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His Majesty Corsica VI, the Pope of the God Cult in the Continent of Light, nodded, but his eyes were still a little confused: "It's strange... I clearly felt the breath of a dragon here... I came all the way, and felt that the dark dragon breath became stronger and stronger, but why do I only see this young human fighting with this blood clan now?"

He seemed to be pondering and said slowly: "This young man is obviously a human... I can't feel the breath of a dragon from him... and he is using the fighting spirit of a human samurai..." He glanced at Mr. Qiu: "Mr. Qiu, you are a samurai, you should see more thoroughly than me, right?"

Mr. Qiu smiled faintly and bowed and said, "His Majesty the Pope, this young man is undoubtedly using fighting spirit. According to the strength he has shown now, he is almost breaking through the 'Holy Light Qi'. It is only one step away from the 'Sword Saint Warrior'. I am also surprised when such a person appeared in the Empire of Light."

Corsica VI frowned and shook her head: "But, where is the dragon breath just now? There should be a dragon clan..."

He talked to himself, but did not notice a bitter smile on Mr. Qiu's lips.

The fierce battle between Rodi and Ximang just now made such a big noise, and it was still in the imperial capital... It had already alarmed the entire sleeping imperial capital!

When Pope Corsica VI came here with several bishops, she only saw Roddy using the fighting spirit of a warrior to fight with the blood clan, but she did not see Roddy's power using the power of the demon dragon before. She was naturally confused.

But Mr. Qiu's movements were faster than them. He came one step earlier and saw Roddy turn one of his teeth into a sword... The meaning of this action was a little surprised. He seemed to notice something...

Corsica VI frowned tightly, and the series of things tonight made him a little impatient. First, the aura of a dragon appeared inexplicably outside the city, and it was clear that the dragon clan appeared on the Light Continent! Did the dragon clan dare to violate the agreement a thousand years ago? Or was the agreement in the legend just a legend of nothingness and ethereality...

I sent Elder Luoma but I wouldn't go there anyway... I originally wanted to send someone to see it again, but the dragon breath suddenly appeared in the city for no reason...

Then there was another explosion and an earthquake, which made the imperial capital a mess - this is the residence of the royal family!

The royal family of the Empire of Light is closely related to the Gods, and they all prosper and lose together! They make people make a big fuss in their hometown, and now they are ridiculed by the pagans in the northern continent!

When they arrived, what made Corsica VI even more annoyed was that there was actually a high-level blood clan here!

The strength of this blood clan surprised His Majesty the Pope - this blood clan has obviously reached the level of a top blood clan, not to mention that he actually has the legendary blood clan's strongest weapon, "Dakura's Spear"!!

This is a legendary magic weapon that even the gods were injured under them!

Although this blood clan is very strong, His Majesty the Pope believes that he is still sure to deal with him. After all, the top sorcerer and bishop of the Divine Cult are all around him now.

But the other party actually had the legendary "Dakura's Spear", which made His Majesty feel a little nervous.

For hundreds of years, who has seen such a thing in this world? It only exists in legend...

Roddy's fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger below, and in fact it seemed like a monstrous one. The extremely gorgeous half-moon slash kept shooting out, and countless golden lights hit Ximang. A deep pit was smashed at Ximang. He was completely suppressed. At this moment, he was all fighting with the "Dakura Spear" in his hand...

Hell! Is this kid's power endless?

After fighting for so long, Ximang's power had been consumed too much in order to resist the "Demon Dragon Purgatory Kill" just now. However, although the other party was stabbed in a spear by himself, it seemed that there was no loss at all... Not only did his power not weaken at all, but he also had a tendency to become stronger and stronger!

Can human fighting spirit be used like this?

Mr. Qiu's expression gradually became serious. He silently thought in his heart. From the beginning to now, the young man sent out more than thirty second half of the moon slashes... This was simply impossible! Where did he get such powerful energy?

If he had such powerful energy, he would have long been able to break through his current realm and reach the realm... But now he has not reached the realm yet. If so, he would not have been able to feel it...

After looking at Corsica VI in front of him, Mr. Qiu stopped his imagination... Well, in front of these people, it is better not to think so much. The legendary Pope is good at reading the mind! God knows whether it is true or false.

"It's almost done." Corsica VI looked at the blood clan below and was completely suppressed. She was exhausted, and the black aura on her body was dim. Then he used a color to the bishops of the Divine Cult beside him...

Roddy only felt a feeling of venting pleasure in his heart! He couldn't remember how many half-month slashes he had just sent.

This feeling was only felt when I used the life-saving gem that Old Mark gave him! But now, the fighting spirit in my body seemed to be endless again! No matter how I use it, I could suffocate at most, but then it seemed that a force immediately filled my whole body!

It seemed as if a force filled the body and immediately turned into a fighting spirit...

etc!

Convert??

Roddy suddenly understood something!

That's what Andy said - conversion!

If you think of yourself as a light-scattering sword, then the demon dragon will become the energy-converting gem on the hilt of the sword!

In other words, after the power of the demon dragon was transformed into the body, it was converted into a fighting spirit by itself!

After thinking through this section, Roddy's heart was filled with excitement and excitement. He couldn't help but whistle to the sky...

Suddenly, his roar stopped abruptly! The majestic and holy chanting sound came from the air. The hymn sentences chanted loudly seemed to carry some kind of fairy sound in the dark...

Several people wearing long robes, who looked like elders of the God Cult slowly fell from the sky. They held a staff in their hands and vaguely surrounded Ximang in the middle. The last old man in a white robe appeared among them. There seemed to be an egg-sized crystal on his staff. The crystal was different from ordinary magic crystals, vaguely emitting a bit of soft but dazzling brilliance.

"People of the God Cult!" Roddy slowly lowered the sword in his hand and looked at the bishops with vigilance. Simauron suddenly changed color, raised his spear, and pointed fiercely at the Pope Corsica VI in the middle.

"So it's you hypocritical guys!" Ximang glanced at them fiercely, and saw them standing not far away from him, vaguely surrounding him. In a moment, he understood the other party's intention and said coldly: "What's wrong? Do you want to take advantage of the situation? Choose the ready-made cheap?"

Roddy raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly: "Are you from the God Cult? You are here too!" He was about to raise the sword in his hand, but suddenly a voice behind him said lightly: "Young man, it's better not to move."

The sound was extremely peaceful, as if it was not filled with a single breath of fireworks, but Roddy immediately felt a strong tingling feeling of skin behind him... as if someone pressed his sword heavily on his back.

This person can actually condense the murderous aura into shape?!

Roddy turned around and saw a slender figure standing behind him, with only the long white hair flying all over the sky...

"Mr. Qiu?" Roddy was stunned for a moment, and the vigilance on his face disappeared immediately, replacing a real smile: "It's you."

His tone was filled with a bit of obvious respect and admiration.

Mr. Qiu frowned: "Do you know me?"

Roddy smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Qiu, you have advised me that I will never forget in my life."

Mr. Qiu thought for a moment, looked at Roddy's face, and his expression finally showed a look of surprise.

Of course he had met Roddy, and more than once.

When Roddy just entered the Tulip Mansion, Mr. Qiu had guided him twice. The first time, Mr. Qiu cut Roddy's sword into seven or eight segments with one sword, and then pointed out his secrets about the power of swordsmanship. That time, Roddy still had a yin and yang face.

The second time, Roddy brought a silver mask. That time, Mr. Qiu demonstrated a half-month slash to him. Then he explained to him the principle of "real power". Before leaving, he also helped Roddy plant a "seed of power" in his body! That "seed" is a real fighting spirit and a real "power". With that seed, Roddy's subsequent progress will be so scary!

Old Mark once told Roddy that that kind of power is something that ordinary warriors need to practice for many years to cultivate!

When Roddy started practicing swordsmanship, Mr. Qiu was his idol when he was young! For a teenager, what is there that he can respect more than his idol? What's more, this idol once gave him sincere advice!

"It turned out to be you..." Mr. Qiu's eyes showed a surprised look: "In just a short time, you have become so strong...Aren't you the guard of Miss Nicole in the Duke's Mansion?"

"Guard?" Roddy was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, and said, "I am not from the Tulip Family now."

His words were very calm, but his tone had a profound meaning.

But Mr. Qiu couldn't understand the meaning of it. He nodded and whispered: "What do you mean? Let's talk about it later. You retreat first. Those people from the Divine Cult are not for you. They are for the blood clan... and the dragon clan."

"Dragon Clan?"

"Yes." Mr. Qiu said: "Have you ever seen the dragon clan appear here? It was clearly a dragon's breath here just now."

Roddy's mind suddenly turned a few thoughts, and his eyes seemed to have swept his body, but at this moment he had no black aura at all, and it was completely golden fighting spirit.

"No." Roddy said calmly: "I haven't seen it before."

Facing the person he respected, Roddy put away all his anger and stood calmly beside Mr. Qiu. Mr. Qiu glanced at the dragon-toothed giant sword in Roddy's hand, and suddenly whispered: "How did you transform this sword?"

Roddy just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

Although his strength has been greatly enhanced now, his mind is still a little clear after all.

I have been fighting for a night but I can't deal with this old vampire. At this moment, facing such a group of elders of the Divine Cult, it's better not to reveal my identity... I have petrified an elder of the other... Now that the gang has been killed, should I run out to find trouble?

The blood clan has a grudge with him, Bayan has a grudge with him, and he can fight with them at all costs... But the God Cult has no grudge with him.

What's more, Mr. Qiu is standing by his side now. In the end, do you have to fight with this warrior he admires the most?

Besides, Roddy said that he had not seen the dragon clan... it was not a lie, right? He didn't admit that he was a dragon clan! Although he had transformed into a dragon, he couldn't just say that he was a dragon clan because of this, right?

Seeing that Roddy didn't answer him, Mr. Qiu didn't care. After all, there was no need for the other party to tell others about his secret. At this moment, his attention had been focused on the blood clan surrounded by the elders of the God Cult.

Several bishops raised their staff, and Corsica VI shouted in a majestic voice: "Vampire, surrender! Accept God's judgment!"

Hearing the word "judgment", Roddy suddenly smiled coldly and remembered the elder of the God Cult who had been petrified by himself. He was emotional at that time. Was he too ruthless to do something?

He shook his head, his mind was confused - he felt that his emotions were always strange tonight, excited, calm, and violent... It seemed that his calm heart was pulled and pulled by a force in the dark... It seemed... it seemed that his spirit was about to be split...

"What are those people from the Divine Cult waiting for? Just do it directly." Roddy said coldly: "See if they can beat that old vampire."

Mr. Qiu glanced at Roddy and whispered: "They are delaying time and waiting for dawn."

"Dawn?"

Mr. Qiu nodded: "During the daytime, the power of the vampire's darkness will be greatly weakened, and the power of the light system of the Divine Cult will be enhanced and will take a lot of advantage."

"Hmph, a bunch of despicable and hypocritical guys." Roddy said coldly disdainfully.

Mr. Qiu glanced at him again... Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiu whispered in a mocking tone: "I agree with what you said."
Chapter completed!