"How could the ability of the Touch of Shadows fail?"

This question struck Roger's mind like a nail, and the words of the Jackdaw Sword Master shocked him even more.

"he knows?"

"What does he know?!"

There was a buzzing in his head that the hunter's cabin was Roger's core secret, but at this time, his biggest secret seemed to have been exposed to other people's eyes.

Even in battle, Roger couldn't restrain himself from not thinking about the consequences of this problem.

"Why does he know?"

"It peeped through my heart..."

"Or he is the same as me!?"

Roger instantly thought of all the weird things about the Jackdaw Sword Master.

He defeated his teacher and killed him 20 years ago. After being severely wounded, he stayed above the cold river for a long time.

I haven't stepped out of the house in 20 years.

Doors, huts.

And the weird power that Roger once felt there.

This made Roger couldn't help but guess the true origin of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But didn't he escape from the area where the silver dragon exists?

Could it be that before this, there were other secrets hidden in the body of the Jackdaw Sword Master?

The mood was agitated, and Roger's mind was in a mess, which made him unable to concentrate at all, and at this moment the sword light fell on him ruthlessly.

Click!

There were intensive noises from his body, even if Roger was out of control, but the general defense power was still there, but what made him feel shocked was that he could maintain a stable defense under the violent bombardment of the Tengu God Lord Onmyoji.

When faced with the attack of the Jackdaw Sword Master, it was not as powerful as imagined.

"Forgot my teaching?"

The voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master came from a distance.

"Focus and persistence!"

"Facing me, do you think you have the qualifications to lose consciousness?"

There was a burst of laughter.

"Or the victory just now made you think that defeating the Tengu God Lord can also defeat me?"

"If so, as a teacher, I don't mind giving you the last lesson."

"A guide at the cost of life and death."

The world in front of him was white, and Roger tried his best to calm his mood. He even wanted to use the ability to try the touch of shadow again.

But this thought was interrupted mercilessly by the Jackdaw Sword Master as soon as it came up.

There was a distance of tens of meters between the two, but the sharp sword light fell again.

In the white snow, the black sword light of the Jackdaw Jianjian Master is particularly conspicuous.

Like ink and wash rendered on white paper, it is majestic and majestic.

Not constrained by the details of the moves and the changes in power, everything is free but fits the surrounding rules.

The white snow and black swords blended together organically.

Roger was completely brought into the attack rhythm of the Jackdaw Sword Master. At this moment, the Alder Sword Seal was still in a state of fusion, although it was not perfect.

But it is also equivalent to Roger having two extreme powers, but even so, when facing the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger did not have the determination to win.

There was only a sword in his hand, and only a sword in his heart, and in the end, only his sword was left in the world.

Vigorous and powerful.

This kind of deadly oppression is something Roger has never experienced before on any enemy, but at this moment, he has lost the final hole card on which he can escape!

"Hunter's cabin!"

"As long as I can assimilate a house, I can leave here with the ability to penetrate."

"Let's stop here, as long as you leave here, he will never be able to find me..."

Roger's distracting thoughts were in his heart, but the sword light fell from the sky in the next second.

He raised his sword to block, but when he lost his mind, he moved a little slower, the sword of fate was separated, and the brilliant sword light exploded on him.

Roger recognized this style of swordsmanship.

【Xueyuehua】

The power of the same swordsmanship exploded in the hands of different people was very different, even if the foot was on the ground, but Roger's defense was torn in an instant, and the wound was deeply visible.

"It really disappoints me!"

"Have you only learned brute force with me?"

"Or do you think power alone is enough?!"

"Don't choose the wrong path, because once you go the wrong way, there is no chance to look back."

There was no chance for Roger to recover from his injury. The Jackdaw Sword Master’s offensive was getting faster and faster, and the black sword light enveloped the entire mountain top of the cold river.

Roger couldn't figure out how Higurashi Gushan lasted so long in such a powerful offensive not long ago.

But then he has no time to think.

What hunter hut, what shadow touch.

Everything is thrown out of my mind.

There is no distracting thoughts in the heart, and I resist it all.

Slow down and hesitate more.

He will die.

"Haha, this looks a little bit like."

"Do not hesitate!"

If he only listened to the words of the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger would probably mistakenly think that he was really guiding him, but walking in the blade, Roger knew that he was at a critical juncture at all times.

Even if it wasn't for luck, the black sword might have pierced his throat several times.

In this highly concentrated situation, he has forgotten everything, the Kunen sword seal, Alder sword seal, and the inheritance of the genre once stored in the hunter's hut have all jumped out of his mind.

This is the real limit.

Roger can feel that he is growing rapidly in every confrontation. Such a growth rate is extremely shocking.

But even so, he still couldn't test the strength of that man.

Perhaps he is the only one standing at the pinnacle of the extreme path.

The sword light was dazzling, and Roger had lost other colors in front of his eyes, and only pure black and white remained.

That is the strength of the Jackdaw Sword Master is eroding his living space, and the raging sword light has enveloped the area where he can move.

When the blockade was completed, it was also when Roger died.

"Too weak, you are still too weak!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master on the opposite side suddenly became manic, and it seemed that the power that Roger showed could not satisfy him.

He is like a drunkard who is drinking happily, but he finds himself the only sober person in the midst of coveting.

This state of desperation is even more disappointing.

"Hurry up and be stronger!"

"There is only power in your swordsmanship, and lack of real soul!"

"You should come again in 10 years. I'm still too impatient. I should let you go just now."

"I have waited for so many years, the most desperate period has passed, if I persist."

"Maybe...maybe you will make me admire!"

The attack of the Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly slowed down, but Roger felt the pressure doubled.

With every sword that the man swung, he could clearly distinguish the trajectory of it, the turning and change of power.

But it was useless, unable to avoid, unable to stop, Roger couldn't imagine that without the protection of Quinn's Sword Seal, he could sustain a few rounds in such an attack.

Is he so strong now, or was he so strong twenty years ago?

Can such a jackdaw sword master really be defeated?

Roger even suspected that this man would kill the Tengu God Lord back then, perhaps not because of the so-called conflict of ideas.

Maybe it's just because he needs a close opponent.

No matter who this person is, as long as it can excite him and enable him to engage in a hearty battle, it is enough.

"You all disappointed me too much."

The Jackdaw Sword Master looked blank, "Since it can't be done, let's end it."

He sighed and swung out the last sword, which did not fall on Roger, but slashed across his cheek, knocking the sword of fate in Roger's hand into the air.

The power in the body is exhausted. Under this extreme squeeze situation, the Alder sword seal has been completely integrated, and a new reminder has appeared on the notice board.

But Roger had no way of knowing all this. Not only his strength, but his spirit was completely drained. At this time, the movements of the Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly stopped, and endless emptiness surged into his heart.

The brain froze in an instant, and Roger seemed to have lost the ability to think.

He allowed the sword of destiny in his hand to be knocked down, drew a trajectory in the air and then stuck it on the snow.

Everything in front of me is intertwined with black and white, this is a pure world.

Life and death, black and white.

It belongs to the Jackdaw Sword Master [Sun Luo Hell]

Roger stood there blankly and saw the Jackdaw Sword Master turned around. On the man's back, a round of black moon filled the last little gap around him.

At the same time, Sun Luo Hell was launched.

"thump!"

Roger knelt weakly on the ground, the black moon in the distance gradually enlarged, and then invaded his entire world.

"ended!"

At this moment, Roger suddenly regained a little ability to think, and the last thought came into his mind.

Then his body fell forward, and the cold snow covered his face.

Shirayuki became pitch black.

The world is silent.

…………

I do not know how long it has been.

"It's cold!"

The cold wind raged all over the body and caused cold.

The clothes on his body were thin like a piece of paper, and the clothes leaders became a place for cold weather, but soon, this biting cold turned into a kind of hotness from the inside.

But this phenomenon is by no means a good sign.

Then Roger came to his senses.

He heard the raging wind around him, and raised his head to see only a vast expanse of whiteness. In the cold, his brain seemed to lose the ability to think. It was not until the body felt a little stiff that he suddenly recovered.

"Where is this and why am I here?"

His brain was in chaos, he instinctively felt that he shouldn't be here, but he couldn't figure out the clues.

"and many more!"

"who am I?"

"By the way, I'm Roger."

Thinking of one's name is like turning on a switch, a bit of aura exploded in his mind, and at the same time a series of memories flashed before his eyes.

"Bay Town...Europe...Sunrise...Permanent."

"By the way, Samukawa!"

"Aren't I fighting the Jackdaw Sword Master?"

"How come you are here?"

Roger thought hard, he quickly remembered the last black and white he saw, and realized a problem with his heart beating.

"I'm dead?"

"Killed by the Jackdaw Sword Master?"

"What is it now?"

He stretched out his hand tremblingly but saw a pair of withered palms, but there was no doubt that this was not his original body.

"Does my body regenerate consciousness into other bodies after death?"

Thinking of this, Roger said silently in his heart.

Nothing happened after the countable interest.

"The hunter's cabin is dead?"

Roger's face changed drastically.

In an unfamiliar environment, the hunter's cabin is his only hole card.

But soon, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, shrank his body into a ball, and walked away from his stiff legs.

Just now, he seemed to see a little light flashing in a certain direction in front of him.

The most urgent thing is to find a warm place, exposed to the outside in this environment, before long, he will be covered in wind and snow into a corpse.

The current situation is still unclear, and Roger doesn't want to freeze to death here.

Thinking as he walked, he diverged, thinking about other possibilities.

The rules in the hunter's hut come from the wizarding world.

It was a chaotic era.

Monsters are vertical and horizontal, beacon smoke is everywhere, and the chaotic and disorderly life is precarious.

"Is this time I came to the wizarding world?!"

He quickly recalled the relevant information related to the trial of the grass, and various herbal knowledge and alchemy flashed in his mind, which made Roger feel a little at ease.

If he can find these things, even if there is no hunter's hut, he may also try to configure potions, and then become stronger again through the trial of grass.

But this is only possible. After all, without the influence of the Hunter's Lodge, many rules may not take effect.

His body gradually became numb, the surrounding temperature was too low, and his current body was obviously malnourished for a long time, and his ability to keep out the cold was extremely poor.

The ability to move forward is entirely supported by Roger's willpower.

After all, this weak body carries the soul of an adult, and the past experience has made Roger's will very tough.

Finally, when Roger almost lost control of his body, he saw a looming wooden house in the wind and snow.

"cabin?!"

With joy in his heart, Roger walked forward quickly, but because of panic, his stiff body fell forward in the snow.

Under this circumstance, once Roger fell in the physical state at this time, it was very likely that he would not have the strength to get up again.

Even if hope is right in front of him, he will freeze to death outside the house in despair.

flutter!

The snow in front of him was too thick, and Roger fell to the ground, his thin body almost completely covered by snow.

He struggled to stand up, but his hands were no longer obedient, and his arms were waving wildly in the snow.

The loose cuffs were filled with snow, and the last bit of body temperature was being taken away by the cold, and the movements of his arms became slower and slower.

He raised his head and screamed hard. If there are people in the room, his voice may be heard by others.

But just opened his mouth and the cold wind filled his mouth, blocking Roger's words back.

"Stand up, I have to figure out a way to get up and walk into that wooden house!"

In this environment, Roger's brain was surprisingly calm. He slowly retracted his arms and exerted force on his waist and abdomen at the same time.

At this moment, he raised his head, the light from the corner of his eye swept away.

A faint figure appeared in front of the wooden house not far away~lightnovelpub.net~ and then he saw that figure stumbled over.

A force pulled him up from the snow, and he could only let the opponent do it stiffly.

Before Roger could speak.

A slightly reproachful voice came into my ears.

"Xunyue, what are you doing out on such a cold day?"

"If I hadn't found you by accident, you would have frozen to death at the door!"

"Xunyue?!"

Roger's eyes widened sharply.

"Yatasha Junyue?"

"what happened?"

"How did I become the Jackdaw Sword Master?!"

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