Chapter 179 Dragon Transformation

Zieg's eyes were red. He drew his sword and slashed at the invisible wall in front of him for more than a dozen times, then shouted: "Felding! You despicable and shameless Rolanders!"

But he was too far from Roddy Fielding and the others, a thousand steps away. Although he was shouting loudly, the other party could not hear it at all...

The gray-clothed saint slowly put down the small bow and arrow in his hand, slowly fell from the sky, and stood beside Fielding. He glanced at the paladin beside him and said in a low voice: "Master Fielding, you can go over and kill him. The Great Elder's order, kill Duke Tulip!"

The expression on Fielding's face seemed a little hesitant, and she couldn't help looking back at Roddy, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, and suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted: "No! I can't kill him now! Such a thing is not something that I, Fielding, can do!"

He glanced at the gray-clothed saint beside him and said in a deep voice: "A real paladin will not do such a thing!"

"Silly!" The saint in gray muttered in a low voice, and his eyes gradually became cold: "Okay, if you don't do it, then let me do it."

But he only took one step forward and saw a golden light flashing rapidly, and then the cold sword blocked in front of him.

"No!" Fielding's face turned gloomy: "You can't kill him, either!"

"What?" The saint in gray changed his face immediately, and he shouted, "Felding, what do you mean? Do you want to betray the temple? If you don't obey the elder's orders, forget it. I dare to stop him even if I kill him? Do you still want to protect this pagan?"

Fielding said coldly: "Of course not! If I were on the battlefield on weekdays, I would naturally kill him with all my might, but today, he came out after accepting my duel challenge. If he was killed here like this today, then what qualifications do I have to call myself a knight!"

"Stupid!" The saint in gray took a step forward, but Fielding slashed the sword in the air without hesitation. The sharp golden sword energy blasted a deep pit from the ground in front of the saint in gray.

"Please don't move forward!" Fielding said in a deep voice: "I don't want to hurt you!"

"Bold!" The saint in gray raised his eyebrows, took a step back, stared at Fielding and shouted: "Dare you really attacking me! Fielding, you are too presumptuous! Do you really dare to betray the temple? What about your loyalty to the temple? I will report to the temple truthfully today! Aren't you afraid of the temple's punishment?!"

Fielding's expression on her face was also a little gloomy, but she was still very firm: "You can do whatever you want! You can say anything when you go back, but at least now, here, I won't let you kill him!"

"Hahahaha..." The saint in gray suddenly laughed wildly: "Felding! Lord Paladin! Haven't you ever thought about the consequences? Have you ever thought about the consequences of betraying the temple and violating the temple's orders? You are betraying your faith! What qualifications do you have to claim to be the most loyal Paladin who guards the temple!!!"

Fielding was shocked, and the expression on his face seemed to be struggling. His hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I know! I have not betrayed my faith - I only know now that I am a knight! A real knight will never use this method to plot against his opponent! And he will not kill his opponent in this situation!"

The saint in gray was extremely angry, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but want to take action, but then he thought that the other party was the paladin of the temple, and the strength of the paladin was not something he could compete with. Although the saint was also the best among the advanced magicians in the divine religion, after all, he had reached the level of a great magician practitioner, and the saints in the entire Roland Temple also had the Black Veil Saint Muse. Only the great practitioner could compete with the paladin - he was definitely not a rival to a paladin.

"Hmph..." The saint in gray sneered unwillingly, then suddenly changed into a strange tone and said slowly: "Felding, no wonder Hei Shi never loves you. You are just a stupid guy!"

After hearing this, Fielding's eyes immediately flashed with a sharp murderous aura: "What did you say!"

The Gray-clothed Saint immediately took two steps back - his cultivation level is lower than that of a Paladin, and if a magician fights a paladin at such a close distance... melee combat is not the magician's good at!

"Aren't you? You are too pedantic! Is your knight's spirit more important than the orders of the temple? Fielding..." The saint in gray slowly retreated.

Fielding looked at the Gray-clothed Saint coldly: "I just said I can't kill him now... After the matter is over today, I will fight him again! In an open and honest occasion, I will kill him with my own hands!!"

"Pediatric!" said the saint in gray coldly, then a deep smile appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you think I can't kill him if you don't let me get close to the Duke of Tulip?"

Fielding had a strange look in her eyes, and she shouted suddenly. The sword in her hand waved a golden brilliance with her backhand and slashed hard into the distance. The golden wave of air flew out and hit the invisible wall outside the entire "Breaking Dragon" magic array. The entire magic array made a faint roar.

"Useless..." The saint in gray slowly raised one hand, and his body gradually floated up, getting farther and farther away from Fielding: "Have you forgotten that this magic circle is a 'combination magic' created by dozens of magicians. Even if it is the strength of your Paladin, it is not that simple to break it! But... that Tulip Duke can't last long!"

His voice became more and more distant, and the speed of floating was getting faster and faster, and finally he had already flew up far away.

Fielding suddenly turned around and looked at Roddy who was kneeling on the ground. Roddy's facial expression was grim and distorted, and her mouth opened as if she was roaring desperately - but there was no sound from his throat!

Roddy's body was struggling and trembling as if he wanted to break free from the shackles bound on his body. He opened one hand hard, as if he was about to reach out to grab the arrow on his foot, but half of his hand was stretched out, no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer move forward!

The silver arrow was inserted into his heel, and the whole arrow shot through his ankle. The red blood quickly flowed on the ground, and the ground under his feet had already formed a terrifying red...

Fielding gritted her teeth and said, "Wait, I'll help you pull out the arrow!"

He strode over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow shaft on Roddy's feet. But before his palm touched it, he saw a silver light burst out from Roddy's feet. Fielding felt as if he was hit hard by thunder. He immediately flew out and staggered for several steps before he could barely stop. He looked full of surprise and felt the scorching pain on his hands. He looked down at his hand. The palm was charred, and it seemed as if it was burned by some flame!

"Felding!" The hoarse and low voice of the saint in the gray-clothed came from the sky: "You are so stupid! Don't you understand? Can you pull out the arrow shot from the 'God Killing Bow'? Even if you are a Paladin, you can't pull out that arrow!"

Suddenly, a roar finally broke out from Roddy's throat. The sound was extremely shrill, as if it was about to break through the sky!

"Hahaha..." The saint in the gray-clothed in the sky laughed and said, "It seems that it works! Fielding, I said, if I don't need to get close to him, he will be dead! Don't you know the power of the 'Divine Slayer'?"

The sweat and rain on Fielding's head had already mixed together. After hearing the words of the Saint in Gray, his heart sank even more.

Of course he knew the power of the "Divine Killing Arrow"! As one of the strongest guardians of the temple, the Paladin, with such an identity, even if others don't know, he knows the secret of the "Divine Killing Bow"! It is one of the only magical artifacts preserved in the Temple of Roland!

According to legend, this kind of bow and arrow carries a curse from the age of gods and demons! It hurts not only the human body, but also the human soul! Anyone who is shot by the "God-killing Arrow" will be devoured by the curse power on the arrow slowly! It is a kind of real death. After the human soul is devoured, the real soul will be scattered and destroyed!!

At this moment, Roddy's voice became more and more hoarse. Suddenly, the arrow inserted in her feet emitted a silver light, and then turned into a silver light, which actually disappeared on Roddy's body!

I faintly saw the silver light entering the wound on Roddy's feet, and then quickly went up along his legs...

Roddy's body trembled more and more intensely, and the veins on her neck were swelling. Her hands were blunt, as if she wanted to clench her fists, but she couldn't even move a finger. The pain of tearing the soul almost made Roddy's mind blank...

"It's so soon... it's so soon..." A holy light emitted from the body of the saint in gray. Although his voice was still hoarse, it seemed to have an extremely gentle tone. Although the voice came from far away from the sky, it was soft and gentle, as if it was a gentle sound in his ears: "Don't struggle anymore, there is no need to struggle with the pain that devours the soul. Just relax your body and relax your spirit. Soon this pain will end, and then everything will end... There is no pain, no hatred, everything will calm down... That eternal silence, eternal end is what you need now..."

Roddy's body gradually arched, as if there was a tendency to remain quiet. Fielding couldn't help but take a step back, and he felt a little guilty: he considered himself a real knight, a person who adhered to the spirit of a chivalrous. Although he hated the man in front of him, watching the other party die in such a way made him feel extremely humiliated... because the other party did not lose to his own hands!

"Oh no..." In the imperial palace in the imperial capital, Andy was sweating heavily, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was a little frightened. Tianlie appeared beside him at some point, and couldn't help but shout, "What's wrong? Old bastard, tell me quickly!!"

Andy suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as if dead: "There is no way - the power of the God-killing Bow, unless there are domain-level people to help Roddy fight against... That kind of arrow can only be pulled out unless you go! Now, there is no way!"

Roddy only felt that his whole body's strength - no, not strength, as if his life was disappearing slivered by a boundless emptiness. He could even feel his heartbeat gradually slowing down.

I heard the other person's extremely gentle and gentle voice in my ears-the voice had a strange temptation: "It's over... eternal silence, eternal end..."

The eternal... end?

In the blank white patch in my mind, something like a needle pierced, and then a familiar and peaceful voice seemed to sound:

"Everything in this world has reincarnation. After the night is the starry sky, after the sunset is the moon rises, after the bloom is withering, after the winter is gone, after the spring comes... You must remember that everything is circulating in reincarnation, this is the rule!"

The gray-clothed saints in the sky, standing not far away, all saw the scene that surprised them at the same time.

Roddy, who had already gradually weakened and stopped struggling, suddenly trembled slowly again, and his body was trembling hard and straightened, and then he actually stood up...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"How could he... what is this?" The saint in gray couldn't help but blurt out.

The golden fighting spirit on Roddy suddenly changed!

His long golden hair grew wildly like a weed in summer, and the golden flame-like fighting spirit on his body seemed to have a little bit................................................

Although he was not bound by any actual iron chain, he could clearly hear a few short bursts of sounds in the ears of others!

With Roddy as the center, the flame-like fighting spirit on his body instantly rose to several meters high, and then suddenly began to shrink! It was faintly like a huge ball of light quickly re-contracted into an extremely dazzling spot of light...

"Not good!!" Fielding's heart moved, subconsciously inserted the sword in her hand to the ground, then grabbed the hilt with one hand and placed the other hand in front of her face...

The dazzling light spot flashed violently twice...

The people on the Thunder City Wall, Ziger and others a thousand steps away, the gray-clothed saints in the sky, and the people in the Roland coalition camp in the distance, all saw this scene at the same time...

It was like blowing a balloon, and the light spot instantly expanded into an extremely large ball of light.

The air waves on the ground were arc-shaped and spread out in all directions. Then, after a loud bang, the light ball seemed to be carrying countless subtle sparks of light. Roddy stood in the original place, with his hands spreading... Finally... the huge light ball burst...

After countless crisp sounds, it seemed as if something had broken the glass. The invisible wall in front of Zigg that had originally blocked them broke like crystal...

The magicians who were casting spells in the sky had no time to dodge, and then they all spurted blood and fell down...

The saint in gray hugged his hands on his chest, and a holy phoenix was wrapped in his body, protecting himself in the middle...

The huge air waves lifted Zigg and others up one after another, blowing like leaves in the wind in an instant! And Roddy's war horse, Garros, had already run away, and was overturned by the air waves that rushed from behind, and then rolled out from afar...

Fielding was closest to Roddy. His cloak was pulled straight by the strong wind, and his body arched hard, just like a solid rock in the frenzy, but his body was trembling gently...

The rain in the dark clouds in the sky had already stopped, but the dark clouds were getting lower and lower. After the last roar, a tornado several meters wide fell from the sky, wrapping Roddy and Fielding in the middle...

The people above the city walls and in the military camp were stunned. The commander of the Roland coalition, Tiger, stared with his eyes wide open and his mouth widened at the huge black and thick tornado pillar falling from the sky in the distance, murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "That guy... isn't he really... human?"

"Split it up!"

After a shout that resounded through the world, Roddy opened his hands, and the wind that enveloped him suddenly turned into a ball of black mist, which quickly dissipated...

The dark clouds in the sky had long dissipated, and the sunlight shone again, instantly transforming from an incomparable haze to a bright sunshine. Everyone couldn't help but feel a feeling of seeing a "miracle".

Zieg and his men were blown away in scattered areas. After falling, they were injured. They were all lying on the ground at this moment. They heard that the surroundings gradually became quiet, and then slowly raised their heads.

Roddy was already standing there, but the dragon printed on his chest seemed to disappear. Roddy stood there, straight, but his eyes seemed a little confused. He stretched out a hand, looked carefully, and then clenched his fists.

"This feeling... seems a little strange..." Roddy murmured to himself: "It seems that there is a different feeling."

Fielding finally stood up straight, looked at Roddy not far away in surprise, but saw his back to him, and the wound on his feet had long healed. The golden hair had grown to his waist and was long behind him.

Roddy looked at his fist, then slowly opened it again, and whispered: "It seems like that?"

He stretched out his hand casually, and with a whoosh, the Dragon Tooth Sword that had fallen far away quickly shot into his hand, and then he grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Roddy took a deep breath, finally turned around and looked at Fielding again.

"You... are you okay?" Fielding couldn't help but exclaim: "Then, the 'God Killing Bow'... you shouldn't be able to crack it at all!"

Roddy shook her head: "It's really impossible to crack...so that arrow is not what I crack... Maybe it's... God means."

Fielding's expression seemed to have frozen.

What God means?

He stared at the Tulip Duke in front of him, and always felt that he seemed a little different - but from the outside, his hair was just a little longer, but the breath and the fluctuations of power were no different... But why... it felt so wrong?

"Maybe some really have rules..." Roddy murmured to himself: "I became Duke of Tulips. Mr. Qiu gave me a seed of power, and I transformed into a dragon. Finally, relying on these, and today I escaped this disaster... Is it really God's intention?"

He couldn't help but look up at the sky.

In the sky, the white light ball created by the gray-clothed saint had already been closed, and he also widened his eyes and looked at Roddy on the ground.
To be continued...