While speaking, Viola had already taken a step forward. She waved her arms, but her thin body exploded with great power.

The air was constantly squeezed, hitting the figure like a cannonball.

Humm!

Half of the man's body was easily torn to pieces by the powerful force, without blood, his body was like a rag that had been torn apart with a harsh tearing sound.

Then he was shot and flew out and hit a big tree not far away.

The second collision destroyed the man's body even more severely, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, he didn't make any sound, and his body was more like a mass of rotten flesh that could hardly discern his original appearance.

Viola obviously didn't expect that her casual attack would cause such terrible trauma. Before she went to check, the man's body broke again, split into irregular masses, and then disappeared into the air.

"Spirit?" Viola frowned.

A trace of doubt flashed across Amanda's face, she glanced at Roger quietly, and the voice passed.

"The person just now is a little familiar. I seem to have seen his information in the association... But it's impossible. How could he appear here?"

"Damn it, you are too heavy."

Musca murmured a little dissatisfied, looking around, the expression on his face became more gloomy.

"Who can tell me where this is?" He took a step forward, grabbed Marco by the neck, tightened his palms, and restrained the poor young man.

"Ahem... Master Musca, I... I don't know where this is!"

"Believe me, I'm telling the truth!"

"Something like a clown!" Musca grinned.

"Forget it, it's still useful to keep him!"

Viola spoke suddenly.

"Shut up, I didn't ask your opinion!"

"I respect your identity and strength, but this does not mean that you are qualified to call the shots for everyone. I can do whatever I want."

Musca sneered, "In addition, your strength just now seems to be a bit too much. From the beginning, you have been defending this kid."

"Hehe, who is he from you?"

"Your lover?"

"Or your son?"

A hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and Muska's gaze swept across the two of them, "Or both?"

The gloss in his eyes can be tasted by fools, and the words are also extremely provocative.

"You know what you are talking about!"

Viola's anger surged, a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Give it back!" Musca sneered and threw Marko out, but Viola just waved casually.

The trajectory of Marco's flight was changed, turning a bend in the air, breaking a row of trees not far away, and then smashing into the depths of the jungle.

"Tsk tusk, really cruel."

Musca shrugged, "It looks like our temporary team has broken down, so find your way!"

He gave Manu a wink, "Let's go!"

They left with full face guard, and they could see a majestic mountain in the direction they chose, and on the top of the mountain was a looming building.

Roger did not speak, but squeezed Amanda's palm, and then the two left side by side.

Although the few people are in a loose organization, there is no communication between them, and trust is far from talking about.

It is better to act separately than to suspicion each other together.

There is no obvious reference around, only the high mountains in the distance are the most conspicuous, so although the paths are different, it is very likely that everyone will reach the same place in the end.

Soon, only Viola was left in the venue.

"Are you dead?" Viola said coldly.

There was a violent gasp in the woods in the distance, accompanied by coughing up blood.

"Master Viola."

Marco said breathlessly.

Viola did not correct Marco's name, but asked in a cold voice, "Do you know where this is?"

"I...I'm here for the first time, please believe me..."

"Say you know, I don't like to hear nonsense!" Viola interrupted Marco indifferently.

"It's an adult, let me think about it." Marco frowned and thought. "In the last period of time my father rarely mentioned anything related to this place. Only occasionally, occasionally, I could only listen when he was talking to himself Some news."

"He seems to have mentioned the temple." Marco was also a little uncertain.

"The temple? The dragon temple?!"

A trace of doubt flashed across Viola's face, but it quickly turned into a surprise.

"Yes, it must be that place. According to that legend, it can bring a second awakening to the dragonborn, and then..."

Speaking of this, Viola suddenly closed his mouth, and a cloud of mist emanated from his hands and enveloped Marco, "Come with me, I hope I can hear all the news about the temple on the way!"

Marco is just a small and low-powered character, but at this time, Viola is extremely grateful for his previous decision.

On the other side, the two Musca who left first were the fastest. There seemed to be no danger in the jungle. After a while, the two moved forward for a long distance.

As it approaches the distance, the scene gradually becomes clearer.

The mountain peaks undulate and stretch like a giant dragon lying on the ground, while the building on the top of the mountain is so tall and straight that, from a distance, it looks like a single horn on top of the giant dragon's head.

"this place……"

There was some thought in Muska's eyes, "Very familiar feeling."

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared beside the huge boulder not far away, and Muska looked at it with a slight stunned expression on his face.

"That seems to be the man who was smashed by Viola just now."

"It was him, I can't remember wrong." Manu shook his huge head.

As long as it is a man he has met, he will never forget.

"Go and test it."

Musca gave Manu a wink, and the latter rushed forward without hesitation.

Boom boom boom!

The earth shook, and Manu ran like a moving tank, but the figure didn't seem to feel the threat, still wandering with a dull face.

"Wait a minute!"

Musca seemed to think of something that stopped Manu's attack.

He frowned, looked at the pale man, slowly moved his eyes, and scanned the man's whole body, paying particular attention to the mouth of his clothes and the first button on his clothes.

"He is Alberto!"

Muska looked surprised, "I remember someone once said that he entered a higher transcendent world more than ten years ago, but how could he be here...?"

He raised his head to look at the distant mountain, his gaze moved back and forth between the two, and a name that only existed in the legend emerged from his mind.

"The Temple of Dragons!"

"This is the Dragon Temple!!"

A hint of ecstasy emerged on his face.

"What did you say?" Manu was a little unsure.

"My dear, you don't understand what the so-called Dragon Temple means to us, that is where the dragonborn can awaken for the second time."

"It will bring us closer to the origin, remove impurities, and pursue the purest power in the bloodline."

"In the legend, as long as you reach that place, Tier 4 will no longer have any obstacles, and you can unscrupulously upgrade to the end!"

Musca was excited, "At the top of Tier 4, reaching this level, I am truly invincible in the real world."

"Unless someone suppresses the power to actually make trouble for me, otherwise, I can do whatever I want!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's hurry up!"

Manu grinned.

"Wait a minute." Musca frowned suddenly.

"We are the fastest, and may be the first to discover the secret here." He looked at Manu, "If you are also the Dragonborn, would you like to share the fruits of victory with others?"

"What if there is only one piece of this fruit?"

A bit of cold light flashed in Musca's eyes.

"What are you worried about, my Musca."

Manu scratched his head and asked.

"This is our opportunity. Others may not discover the secrets here. Even if they find out where they are, they won't be before us."

"If at this time we set an ambush on the only way..."

Musca clenched his fists.

"With mental arithmetic and unintentional, they would never expect to encounter a surprise attack by a temporary companion!"

Manu also understood Musca's plan, "Is it dangerous?"

"If we don't do anything and wait until we reach the foot of the mountain, then that's the real danger."

Musca analyzed.

"We have offended Viola, and not long ago, do you remember the vicious words of the red-haired woman?"

Musca's words seemed to evoke Manu's memory.

"The woman said we only deserve..."

"do not talk!"

Manu roared, "Go ahead, what should we do?"

"In order to prevent the three of them from uniting, we have to defeat them one by one."

"I have carefully observed that the female warlock named Amanda should have the Yanlong bloodline. Her bloodline is highly pure and scary, and will grow up to be a terrible enemy."

Musca sneered.

"But she is too young. It is said that she has only been a transcendent for a few years. No matter how pure her blood is, some experience is essential."

"She lacks enough accumulation."

"And my strength surpasses her by a small level."

"The only difficult thing is the big guy next to her, uh... that guy named Geralt."

"Although he is not clear about his blood heritage, it should be similar to yours. It focuses on the development of physical strength. The offensive power may not be strong, but as long as you concentrate on defense, it is really not easy to break through in a short time."

A strange luster flashed in his eyes, "I will find a way to separate the two of them. You are in charge of the big man, and I am in charge of the female warlock."

Before Manu could speak, Musca continued to add: "Listen to me, dear Manu, although this matter is for my future, I don't want you to suffer any harm in the process."

"So your purpose is to hold the man, of course you must pay attention to protect yourself, even if you let him go, I don't want you to suffer any harm."

Musca's voice fluctuated very strangely, and the sound beam was not good, but Manu's eyes became blurred, and he only knew that he nodded madly.

"Don't worry, I am willing to do anything for you."

"I'll hold him until you finish solving that woman and come back to help me."

"Do not worry."

Musca made a vowed guarantee.

"I will kill that woman as fast as I can, and then come back to help you. Together, the two of us will be able to kill that Geralt easily."

"By then there will only be one Viola left."

"Humph."

Musca sneered, "I will let that woman know how good I am!"

"And mine!"

Manu added buzzingly.

The two looked at each other, and everything said nothing.

…………

"Everything here is so weird."

Roger and Amanda are not moving fast, mainly because Amanda has many doubts along the way and has been unable to figure it out, and has become more vigilant about the surroundings.

"It always feels like everything is designed, it seems that there is an invisible hand controlling us to perform according to a specific script."

"Do you remember anything?" Roger asked.

"The so-called association's binding force on everyone is too weak." Amanda sighed. Everyone has their own ideas. She was a little bit whimsical about this action.

Roger was not surprised.

To be honest, the fourth-order transcendents who died in his hands were even more than Amanda had ever seen. Although they were called transcendents, they still couldn't get rid of the many inferiorities of the biological clock.

Without strong integration, it is difficult to gather together. Fighting separately is the best result.

Roger, who had been walking in front at this time, suddenly stopped.

I don't know when, a layer of gray mist has appeared in the woods.

At the same time, the two held their breath, cheered up, and climbed over the hillside not far away.

A crystal clear lake came into view, and the fog on the lake was particularly dense. In the fog, some weird things were creeping.

It is strange that Roger's senses can clearly see through every detail in the mist at a glance, but when all these are combined, the scene becomes blurred.

"Be careful."

Amanda stood obediently behind Roger. She knew exactly when it was a trial and when to converge and try not to mess with Roger.

"Let's check it out?" Amanda asked softly.

"No." After hesitating for a moment, Roger shook his head firmly.

Although he is powerful, he is not omniscient and omnipotent. If he is alone, he might want to check it out of curiosity.

But what is more important now is Amanda's safety.

"We go around."

"Maybe things in the lake also want us to be near."

Just when Roger was about to leave, an afterimage drifted by not far away, and he subconsciously waved back.

The powerful force penetrated the air and hit the afterimage.

Humm!

There was a dull impact from ~lightnovelpub.net~ The figure struck by Roger shattered, and at this moment, he also saw what he had hit.

"Strange, it's the man who was smashed just now, why is he here?"

Roger looked suspicious, but at this moment he suddenly found that the surrounding water vapor had become particularly strong, and everything around him seemed to be pulled away, so he turned around abruptly.

Amanda, who was obviously close at hand, appeared ten meters away from him.

"space?"

Roger frowned and subconsciously activated Alder's sword seal, but in the next second, a black figure blocked his way.

Looking at the burly man who was only waist-high, Roger snorted coldly.

Roger was very uncomfortable because of the opposite position of the other's face.

"What are you doing so close to me secretly?!"

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