Roger felt a great pressure from the strength of the power alone, but what he cared most was the other things hidden by Hillarynis' attack power.

In fact, as Roger saw, the jackdaw sword master of pure destructive power has almost reached the limit of permanence.

In this level of Tier 4, he is the pinnacle among the peaks.

Roger didn't know whether there was still human power in the Western transcendent world at the same level that could surpass the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But at least in this world.

The Jackdaw Sword Master represents the boundary.

However, what Hillarynis showed was very different from the Jackdaw Sword Master. The sheer strength of strength did not show much, but even an ordinary impact made Roger feel a great threat.

Without any hesitation, he subconsciously swung the sword of fate in his hand.

The weapon at this time was no longer what it was, and the strength of the Jackdaw Sword Master gathered in it, completely changing the attributes of this weapon.

A black light flashed by, like a wanton wave on rice paper, referring to a random attack, but Roger's mind was trembling.

At this moment, the power of his whole body was mobilized.

The pale blood in the body, the inheritance of Atlas, the two perfectly blended sword seals, and the spiritual power once cultivated.

At this time, all the forces seem to have found a common balance, and then they are released together under the integration of the weapons in their hands!

There is no violent collision.

A black light flashed in the sky, and Hillarynis was surprised to find that one of her attacks had been resisted.

"This is not his power!"

"In your power... there is the blood of the West!"

As if thinking of something, Hillarynis's beautiful face became angry.

"who are you?"

"Who sent you here!"

"is not it……"

At the moment when she blurted out, Hillarynes stopped suddenly, she was vague, and then said:

"Is the person behind you telling the crow my name?"

Roger's eyes widened. From the beginning to the end, the woman was guessing. He wanted to explain, but he looked down at the weapon in his hand and found that all the language was so pale and weak.

【area】

Hillarynis spread her fingers, and around him, the space slashed by the Jackdaw Sword Master began to recover, and in an instant the two figures disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"I will know everything by catching you!"

Hillary Niss sang in her mouth, and behind her a thousand strands of silver light appeared, and then a ferocious beast appeared out of thin air.

But the terrifying creature that appeared behind Hillarynis at this time was completely different from the silver dragon Roger had seen before.

The wings behind him seemed to be violently torn apart from his body, and there were large areas of trauma between his ribs, and the surface of his body was not completely covered with dragon scales.

In some key parts, you can see gleaming silver scales, but many places have only been reluctantly repaired.

The dragon-scale-shaped armor pieces flashed with the luster that Roger was familiar with. With a movement in his heart, Roger quickly guessed the origin of these repaired scales.

They are those special guardian spirits that only exist in legends.

"What kind of existence hurt her like this?"

"This situation is what it looks like after recovery, so what about before?"

In addition, in the middle of the dragon head's forehead, the wound caused by the Jackdaw Sword Master still did not disappear.

Perhaps the form she showed at this time was what she really looked like.

In Roger's consciousness, the part that originally belonged to the Jackdaw Sword Master spontaneously separated and then merged into the weapon in his hand.

With a crisp bird cry, the weapon in Roger's hand shattered suddenly. After repeated cracking, each small fragment finally turned into a cloud of black smoke.

That group of incomplete consciousness merged with the remaining power of the Jackdaw Sword Master, but when the two reached a perfect balance, the part of the consciousness that belonged to the Jackdaw Sword Master split spontaneously.

Completely wiped out the mark belonging to the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Roger's heart moved, "What a strong obsession."

"Even if you obliterate yourself, you will definitely make the other party pay." Roger sighed.

The strength of the Jackdaw Sword Master comes from the creature in front of him. No matter how high his upper limit is, no matter how strong his ability is, there is almost no way to hurt Hillarynis.

That's why there is an arrangement in the cold river.

At this moment, only by completely erasing the mark of the Jackdaw Sword Master from that power, can these powers become unowned.

Then used by Roger.

Roger leaned forward, and in the dazzling black eyes, a brand-new sword of destiny reappeared.

The sword is long and slender, and the whole body is pitch black, with only a little pale marrow remaining in the center.

Roger swept across at random, and the information of the weapon in his hand was in full view.

Black Moon: With the essence of high-level vampires as the backbone, it combines the rare ores and energy in the ordinary world, condensing the full power of an ultimate sword master.

Breaking the order: Crossing the boundaries, slashing the fifth order.

The destruction of Hillarynis: Increased damage to certain creatures and deterred the dragonborn!

? ? ?

It's simple and clear. In fact, the brand new Black Moon in Roger's hand only has one function, and that is to break the order.

Without this ability, Roger would have been defeated or even killed by Hillarynis in the previous confrontation.

But it is this special ability that allows Roger to cause damage to Hillary Niss across the pressure of Tier 5.

Unlike the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger's power is not suppressed by Hillarynis, so with this weapon in his hand, he is at least not as passive as the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Even if she is still not Hillarynis's opponent, she can still resist.

At this time, the surrounding space vibrated, and then he heard Hillarynis's voice.

"If it weren't for the trauma, I could defeat you more easily. That crow would rather self-destruct than complete me."

"It's extremely stupid. He can live forever under my will. He is still too naive... He thought that he could defeat me with a weapon."

Hillarynis sneered.

But Roger heard other meanings from her words.

"Only Tier 5 can defeat Tier 5, because that is a different level of power. Now I will let you see a whole new world!"

The rules were twisted, and Roger quickly noticed a lot of weird things as the world was spinning around.

The spiritual power in his body dissipated strangely, and the power of the pale blood subsided.

It seems that in an instant, the rules of the original world were distorted.

Suddenly there was enlightenment in my heart.

Under the rules of the world, power has its limits. The world is like a lake in which the transcendent lives.

Even if he swallows the entire world, his carrying capacity cannot exceed this lake. This is just a metaphor, in fact, in order to maintain the stability of the world.

A transcendent person, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to swallow all the creatures and leave only his only one.

Within this limit, if you want to gain additional strength, you can only find another way.

For example, expand more power from other worlds.

Thinking of this, Roger's heart shook wildly, and his breathing immediately became hurried.

He thought of a possibility.

After being in a lake and reaching the limit of power, the transcendent stretched his tentacles to other spaces.

One, two or even countless.

Outside the lake, the mighty transcendent stored other powers, and the inextricable connections connected him to these powers.

In this way, he can cross the limit and possess power far beyond imagination in the lake.

What makes Roger uneasy is that he is the one who escaped, or just unknowingly, providing unknown power to the transcendent in that lake.

"Where is he?"

"In the wizarding world?"

"Kel Morhan really exists?"

"Those people of all stripes in memory, White Wolf...Yenifa...Triss..."

"who am I?"

"Is it one of them?"

Roger knew that he had unknowingly approached the truth of this world.

"In my world, you are nothing!"

"Without power, how can the weapon in your hand hurt me?"

Hillarynis sneered.

Roger took a deep breath and soon calmed down.

He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly grinned.

"Ms. Hillarynis, you may not know who I am. As I said earlier, I have nothing to do with that man, and I am just a demon hunter who lives here."

"Devil hunter?" Hillarynis looked up and down Roger, it was obvious that this word was very strange in his memory.

It is not difficult to understand that before she was injured, she was a powerful Tier 5 creature, and the Demon Hunter was nothing more than the cannon fodder of the Western world struggling at the bottom.

In her memory, even if it wasn't a dragon, it should at least be a legendary creature like Atlas.

"Devil hunter...what's that then?"

There is no contempt, just a slight ignorance.

He took a breath and felt the power that disappeared from his body, but Roger didn't panic at all, and even a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, telling you my identity is just to remind you."

"The Demon Hunter has two swords."

Then he clenched the weapon in his hand, then raised his head.

"What I want to tell you is that either of my two weapons can knock you over!"

As soon as the voice fell, he took the initiative to launch an attack!

Hillaryni didn't care about Roger's provocation. In her world, the resistance of any creature below the fifth rank was meaningless.

Because some so-called power does not exist here, unless it is at the same level as her, otherwise...

But the next moment, Hillarynis' arrogance solidified on her face, because she found that behind the man who claimed to be a demon hunter, a faint silhouette appeared at some point.

The undulating mountains, the faint castles, and behind these scenes, there are things that she can't see through like mists.

Along with these scenes appearing at the same time, there are powers that she can't understand.

Those are two brilliant marks!

"It's impossible to accommodate in my world... No, it's wrong!"

"You are also Tier 5?!"

The expression on Hillarynis' face can be described as panic.

Faced with creatures below Tier 5, it is not an exaggeration for her to call herself a god, but if she is of the same tier...

"Hunter's cabin!"

The hunter's hut is the true source of Roger's power. The so-called pale blood and spiritual power are just natural products of his promotion in the path of promotion with the power of the hunter's hut.

At this time, Roger's core strength was the two marks shrouded in the hunter's cabin.

Quinn Sword Seal and Alder Sword Seal.

Even if other powers are deprived, the core power is not affected.

The phantom behind him collapsed, power poured into his body, and then passed into the black moon.

The next moment darkness enveloped the entire space, and Roger also came to Hillarynis.

"This is the first sword I gave you!"

Hillarynes didn't know why Roger said this, but she immediately paid the price for her arrogance.

Severe pain spread across her body, and Hillarynis felt her body almost split in half.

In fact, this pain comes from the fragmentation of the surrounding space.

She was too careless.

As far as the fifth-order transcendents are concerned, their small world is their core. Hillarynis will never think that in her world, Roger still has terrible powers, and with the help of the Black Moon General She was wounded!

The body was almost penetrated, and Hillarynes had to squeeze Roger out of her world. Part of her panic came from the unknown to Roger, and part of it was from her ongoing trauma.

"I will find you."

"Will!"

The small world closed again, and Hillarynis said palely.

Roger had a smile on his face. It was an interesting cycle. In a normal confrontation, the Jackdaw Sword Master completely restrained him, and Hillarynis completely crushed the Jackdaw Sword Master.

But at this moment, he could actually cut Hillrenis with his own power and Black Moon's help.

Looking at the exquisite face of Hillarynis, the eyes of the two crossed, and Roger put away the black moon in his hand.

"Next time, the next time I deal with you is my other sword!"

"It's stronger!"

Roger said vowedly.

Hillarynis's face was gloomy, "Hey, I will break your sword with you!"

"Snapped!"

The space was closed, and Hillarynis was missing in front of him. Roger recovered and found himself on the top of the mountain in Samukawa again.

The entire Hanchuan was in a mess, and an avalanche occurred at the top of the mountain, engulfing all the buildings on the Hanchuan. At this time, Roger noticed that several figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

After thinking about it, he controlled his body to slowly fall.

But before he fell to the ground, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood was spit out. Then, dense cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and bright red blood splashed out.

"Boom!"

Stepping on the earth, Roger took a deep breath~lightnovelpub.net~ He tried hard to use the power of the earth to recover his injuries, but unfortunately, despite the influx of power, there was no sign of recovery from the wounds on his body.

It looked awe-inspiring, it seemed that Roger wounded Hillarynis badly with a random blow.

But in fact, it was Hillarynis's caution that saved Roger's life, and it was the Jackdaw Sword Master who really hurt this woman.

All Roger did was to alert the woman.

"Want to break my sword?"

Roger squeezed the weapon in his hand, worrying in his heart.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps around him, and he suppressed the emotions in his heart and looked at the people who rushed over.

"Ro... Jie, your injury..."

In addition to Yukoko, who looked worried, Roger also saw Morita Dohiro and Kazuo Aoki who hadn't seen him for a long time.