"what have you found?"

　　 Amanda did not rush forward, a subtle flame sprang up from her, she looked around vigilantly and asked intently.

　　 Roger did not answer her question, the mist around him suddenly became dense, and he was in a daze. Amanda took a closer look and found that Roger was missing in front of her.

　　 Without any hesitation, Amanda's body moved horizontally to the left, and at the same time a ball of flames spread out around her.

　　 The flame was not hot, bright red, it looked ethereal, like a cloud of white smoke, and there were no traces of burning by the grass plants where it passed.

　　 Soon Amanda frowned, because in her perception, Roger, who was standing in front of her, had disappeared.

　　 Without shouting to expose her goal, Amanda moved in a small area, and at the same time, flames continued to bloom from her side.

　　 Her right hand drooped slightly, and the silver ring she wore on her wrist fell off automatically, and the hazy light bloomed to form a shield of flames, enclosing her body.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 At this moment, Amanda heard a violent impact sound not far from herself, accompanied by violent gasping.

　　 "It seems to be Roger..."

　　 Amanda's heart tightened, but before she could take any action, a burly figure broke through the mist and jumped out of it.

"what happened?"

　　 Seeing the appearance of Roger's place clearly, Amanda walked forward quickly.

"follow me!"

　　 The man in front of him looked solemn, and he couldn't help but pulled Amanda's arm.

　　 "We were attacked, it was the Musca and Manu!"

　　 "Musca, what did he attack us for? Is it because of the conflict just now?" A trace of confusion appeared on Amanda's face.

　　 Transcendents who have reached the fourth level, although they will conflict with each other, if it is not for profit, they will not really intensify the contradictions to the point where they cannot be adjusted.

　　 "I don't know, there is no time to think about it, we have to leave as soon as possible, these two guys are very difficult to get along with!"

　　The distance between the two of them has narrowed to less than two meters.

　　 "I heard the sound of fighting just now, how are you, are you injured?" Amanda asked with a look of concern.

　　 "There is nothing serious, they are all minor injuries, but I finally got rid of them two, I think the surrounding fog must also be the ghost of the two of them, in such an environment we will be very passive."

　　 Looking at the embarrassment on the man in front of him, Amanda made a slight mistake, avoiding the palm of the other party without leaving a trace.

　　 At this moment, the dense fog not far away rolled, it seemed that something was about to be squeezed out of the fog.

　　 "Go!"

　　 Roger yelled and grabbed Amanda's arm again, he made no secret of the concern and anxiety on his face.

　　 There was a soft touch from the palm of his hand, and Roger couldn't help saying that pulling up Amanda was like running away, and he jumped more than ten meters in an instant.

　　 But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something strange from his palm, and turned his head back abruptly.

　　 The red-haired girl stood blankly in the distance, and what he was holding was not the girl's arm at all.

　　 "Amanda, what are you doing?"

　　 Amanda looked cold, "I think I should have reminded you, Mr. Musca."

　　 "Stay away from me."

　　 "You are saying...ah..." Before the words fell, "Roger"'s face changed abruptly, and there was a scream in his mouth.

　　 A ball of flame spread from his palm to his arm, instantly enveloping his body.

　　 There was a stench of burnt flesh in the air. In just a few breaths, his burly figure changed, revealing his true colors.

　　 "My illusion has no flaws, my height and body shape, smell and sound, everything is exactly the same as that guy."

　　 Musca was burnt to the ground.

　　 Obviously, what Amanda released was not an ordinary flame. Musca's injury recovery rate at this time was much slower than usual.

　　 But on the whole, this can only be regarded as a skin trauma. Although it made him painful and embarrassed, the impact on combat effectiveness was minimal.

　　 "If you launch a sneak attack on me as soon as you come up, I am afraid it will be difficult to avoid it." Amanda sneered.

　　 "But your fault is that you always try to get close to me, or touch me..."

　　 There was a trace of disgust on his face.

　　 "The most important thing is that you are too weak. If it were the person I knew, he would never choose to run away!"

While 　　 was speaking, Amanda suddenly jumped into the air. At the same time, there was a sharp wind breaking under her feet, and something invisible passed by where she had just stood.

　　 "Are you only sneak attacks?"

　　 Amanda sarcastically.

　　 Musca's body suddenly disappeared into the air, the surrounding fog became dense, and his voice came from all directions.

　　 "I inherited the blood of the feather snake. This is my instinct and way of fighting!"

　　 Suddenly a car-sized snake head appeared on the left side of Amanda's body. Amanda shook her wrist subconsciously, and flames swept up.

　　 But the seemingly powerful snake head collapsed in an instant, and then there was a breaking wind under her feet, and Amanda had to respond quickly.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 But this time, the seemingly illusory attack was extremely lethal. The flame in front of Amanda was instantly defeated, and the opponent's attack fell on the rotating flame shield.

　　 A clear crack appeared on the surface of the shield and was almost defeated in the attack, his face changed slightly, and a pair of flame wings protruded from the shoulders.

　　 At the same time, a bright red scale flashed on the center of the eyebrow.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Amanda pushed her hands forward, and the heat waves rolled around. Although she had just entered Tier 4, the attack power that broke out at this moment was far beyond her current stage.

　　 "It has always been rumored that you have inherited the purest Yanlong bloodline. It seems that even if there are some impurities in it, the purity of the bloodline is indeed terrifyingly high."

　　 "But it's a pity..."

　　 "No matter how strong the power is, there is no room for it."

　　 Amanda frowned. She found that the surrounding fog had dissipated, but this was not good news, because when the fog disappeared, the surrounding scenery had completely changed to another appearance.

　　 "Is it an illusion... or...?"

　　 "What are the abilities of this guy?"

　　 Amanda was thinking, but suddenly felt a strong malice, a cold voice rang from her ears.

　　 "I caught you, my girl..."

　　 Muska's eyes shot out a viper-like light. He stretched out a finger, wrapped the finger with a bright yellow light, and lightly pointed it at the back of Amanda's head.

　　 "Be my toy!"

　　 Musca smiled excitedly.

　　 The blood was surging all over, and behind him a giant snake covered with feathers was looming.

　　 What grows on the body of the giant python is not scales, but pieces of feathers, which look weird and ferocious, and even the eyes of humanity are shining.

　　 But at this moment, Musca suddenly found that the barrier beside him was torn apart by brute force, and a huge palm slapped him on the shoulder.

"Finally I find you!"

　　 Hearing this sound, Muska's eyes opened wildly.

　　 "It's you...how...?"

　　 "Crack!"

　　 There was a crisp bone cracking sound from his body, and Musca felt that half of his body was smashed to pieces. The next moment, his body misted and he wandered away quickly.

　　 Turning his head in a hurry, Musca saw the tall figure and a mutilated head held by the opponent.

　　 Manu is dead.

　　 Musca doesn’t even know what’s going on.

　　 "How long has it passed?"

　　 "With Manu's defensive power? Too fast, he didn't even have time to warn me!"

　　 Although Manu was short in stature, his head was huge, but at this time, he was stabbed by something hard, leaving a terrible hole in his ugly head.

　　 "This guy even pretended to be you, and then planned to approach me." Amanda's voice came from a distance.

　　Roger casually threw Manu's head aside.

　　 "Don't worry, he can't escape!"

　　 The figure appeared again, but Musca was surprised to find that the trauma on his body could not be recovered at all, and retreat was already born in his heart. He glanced at Roger viciously.

　　 "Geralt, I remember you...ah..."

　　 Musca only had time to let out a scream, and found that his body was completely controlled.

　　 At this time, the burly man he hated just opened his hand forward.

"you you……"

　　 "What power is this?"

"who are you?"

　　 Musca finally realized the problem, the strange man in front of him was too much stronger than him.

　　 The gap between the two cannot be filled by any conspiracy.

　　 "Why are you attacking us?" Roger asked.

　　 "If I tell you, can you...Ah!"

　　 Before Musca could finish speaking, Roger squeezed his palms abruptly.

　　 You must know that he has reached the realm of the ultimate sword master in the ordinary world, although it is not clear that he has a specific level in the Western Transcendental World.

　　 But looking at Tier 4, unless you meet a pervert like the Jackdaw Sword Master, Roger can barely say invincible for the rest.

　　 Although Musca's power is weird, it is very different from Roger, and Roger does not give the other party the opportunity to bargain at all.

　　 directly squeezed Musca's body.

　　 The body collapsed, but the power of the bloodline escaped, and Muska's momentary soul merged into it and turned into a **** afterimage, struggling frantically.

　　 "Can this be considered a dragonborn?" Roger frowned.

　　 "Is it too weak?"

　　 Amanda couldn't help rolling her eyes, "You have to be happy if I compliment you for being strong?"

　　 "Okay." But then he could only sigh helplessly.

　　 "In fact, this guy is not weak at all, and is one of the few strong people in our small circle."

　　 "He comes from that continent in the south, and the blood inherited by this guy can even be traced back to that continent, a legendary creature that has been circulating for a long time."

　　 "Quick snake is a very special kind of creature, good at mental manipulation and creating illusions. In short, it is very weird."

　　 "It's hard to wrap around."

　　 Speaking of this, Amanda glanced at Musca who was pinched by Roger.

　　 "Of course, I can't compare with you."

　　 Hearing this sentence, Roger nodded in satisfaction, but then heard Amanda continue to say: "After all, you are a dragon who can fight..."

　　 "Ahem, I think this is not the time to discuss this issue."

　　 Roger had to interrupt Amanda.

　　 The joke is a joke, but it cannot affect my normal life.

　　 Roger continued to put pressure on him, Muska’s blood was consumed more than crazily, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

　　 Then he entered Muska's consciousness through Aksi Fayin, and quickly got the information he wanted from it.

　　 "Dragon Temple, have you heard of this place?"

　　 Roger asked.

　　 Amanda nodded, and then narrated the information she knew to Roger.

　　 "It's weird." He quickly noticed the weirdness in the whole thing.

　　 "It seems that all the secrets are hidden in the so-called temple."

　　 Roger said to himself.

　　 After he finished speaking with a slight force, Muska's bloodline of consciousness was completely wiped out, leaving only a miserable voice echoing.

　　 At the same time, the two figures took the lead and came to the palace on the top of the mountain.

　　The closer he gets, the more clearly Viola can feel the excitement coming from the building in front of him.

　　 in his senses. This does not seem to be a kind of architecture. It is an entrenched dragon.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 The heart beat violently, and as he approached, a clear pattern appeared on the surface of the palace.

"this place……"

　　 About the so-called Longshengdian, it has always been nothing more than a rumor. The association is full of various news, but almost no one can tell the truth from it.

　　 However, Viola at this time can be sure that even if this place is not the Temple of the Dragon, it will definitely bring her great opportunities.

　　 Viola had forgotten everything around him, he walked forward slowly, and the frequency of his heartbeat and pace gradually merged.

　　 The patterns on the walls appeared in new combinations, and slowly, those outlined symbols formed a mural-like pattern.

　　 "This is the root, the root of everything in the blood!"

　　 Viola sighed.

　　He stepped into the palace.

　　 "Miracles!"

　　 "Haha, this is a miracle!"

　　From the floor to the column, weird patterns spread from the wall, converging in the dome all the time.

　　 Those simple patterns outline and interweave are activated by the surrounding energy, but ordinary lines become other sights in Viola's eyes.

　　 "That is the Shadow Dragon, the Flame Dragon, the Fallen, and that, but the Lord of Ice, almost all bloodlines can be found here!"

"awesome!"

　　 Viola couldn't conceal the excitement on her face~lightnovelpub.net~ She walked slowly to the center of the hall, as if the power of his bloodline activated some kind of energy.

　　 The ground trembled slightly, and a special pattern appeared on the column supporting the entire palace.

　　 The pattern became clearer and clearer, and the doubt on Viola's face became more and more intense.

　　 "That man... wasn't that just now?"

　　 A painful face appeared on one of the columns.

　　 No, it's not an emergence.

　　 It was the man who was imprisoned in the original column.

　　'S heart was slightly cold, Viola instantly became alert, and a terrible guess popped up in his heart.

　　 "Is this place..."

　　 looked around quickly, she immediately saw similar figures in other columns.

　　 "This place is weird!"

　　 Aware of the danger, Viola has a retreat in her heart.

　　 But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the entrance.

　　 "Don't leave in a hurry, space is limited, Ms. Viola, there are not many places you can choose."

　　 Viola followed the sound, and the young man who had been acting cautiously looked a little weird at this time.

　　 "Marko, you..."

　　 But soon Viola's voice stopped abruptly, and under her gaze, the young face changed slightly.

　　 "There is nothing Marco, dear Ms. Viola, I have no sons."

　　 "Justin, you are not dead?!"

　　 Viola said in a deep voice.