Elemental beings are often a collection of unconscious basic elements. They seem to be the same as ordinary beings, but in fact they are very different. Low-level elemental beings have neither emotions nor consciousness, but top-level elemental beings are different from ordinary beings.
Ordinary life is the same, not only has emotions and intelligence, but also has humanoid form and fertility.
However, due to the fundamental difference in physical structure, their death is only the dissipation of the basic elements. These elements can often return to the elemental plane on their own for reunion, so it is difficult for them to be truly killed in the non-elementary plane.
But without the power of the elements that they can use at will, they can't show their strongest strength.
Even the instinctive talent of elemental life is to make up for this shortcoming. High-level elemental creatures are often very good at transforming the environment, such as the maelstrom inside the deep sea, the storm tower in the sky, the lava purgatory in the volcano, the deep rock labyrinth underground,
It is their favorite environment. They can turn this place into an artificial alien world without realizing it, allowing them to exert their power similar to that of their home field.
At this time, this underground maze is no longer a simple artificial alien world. Due to the successful link of the bridge to the earth elemental plane, it has gradually become a part of the earth elemental plane. Those small earth elements that suddenly awaken their consciousness are the most obvious.
This proves that this place has gradually been transformed into the home ground of the earth element.
"Never fight undead creatures on the plane of death, let alone demons on the lower plane, and never fight elemental creatures on the elemental plane, they will become ten times more difficult to deal with!"
But I have some different opinions.
"Home court? Stupid clod, this has never been your home court! Is it? Holy Sword Roland."
Under my soft words, the silver holy sword shined with more dazzling brilliance. I could feel that at this time, like me, it was angry at these remnants who did not come in person.
"You wanton and uninvited guests really think this is your dirty, dusty world. Dust to dust, dust to dust, go back wherever you go!"
The radiance of the holy sword has reached the fixed point, and the dark cave has been illuminated, and with my loud shout, the silver sword plunged into the ground. But the silver king responded to my call in the dark.
, moving towards the entity.
Holy Sword Roland is a sword that has carried royal power for countless years. At the earliest, it was the sword of the first generation King of Lan. It is no longer possible to test the history it carried. However, in this troubled land, countless
The acting king held the holy sword and cut through the thorns, leading the knights under his command to fight for the living space for his people.
The Sword of the King, the Sword of Guardian, the Sword of Inheritance, with the dedication and sacrifice of the ancestors and knights under their command over the generations. As this holy sword carries more and more invisible objects and becomes heavier and heavier, this sword is useless except for its hardness.
Long swords also have many new names.
The soul is power. It has evolved from an ordinary weapon to a holy sword of protection. It embodies the understanding of the king by the kings of Lan in the past - the king not only protects the person, the tribe, the country, the home, and the family.
The unyielding Lan people created this holy sword of Lan that will never break, and in my hands, I accumulated enough of it to finally begin the next stage of radical transformation.
I once thought about what kind of properties it would have after it is converted into a divine weapon, but in fact, there is no need to consider this from the beginning. His power has only been that one from the beginning - protection.
"The king is the one who protects us. We were born here, never left, and will eventually be buried here. And even if we turn into dead bones and ghosts, we will still protect you here. Right? My ancestors who have lived forever."
"You actually asked me to take action. You are such a useless and unworthy descendant."
The illusory figure turned into substance in the silver brilliance. The returning king returned from illusory spirit to substance. The ancient king who complained about the incompetence of his descendants responded to the call from the bloodline without hesitation, mounted the bull mount and raised his hand.
War spear, ready to charge into battle.
Atwood St. Lan, known as the Eagle of Grasso, was in his prime years from AD234 to AD298, and had a quiet life. He was regarded as a mediocre person early on. When he was over fifty, he was called the King of Old Fools. He also never smiled.
He was angry, but when he was sixty-four years old, he coincided with the invasion of northern barbarians, and fought a decisive battle with them on the plain Grasso. They fought bloody battles for seventeen days and killed more than a hundred enemy chiefs.
"I wish I had been born thirty years earlier, so that the old general would not die, but my silver hair will grow early, my body will be exhausted, and the enemy chief is still there, thousands of horses will attack, and our clan will be in trouble. If we cannot wait for the day when we return home with a load of enemy heads, I will never be willing to do so.
Just die like this!"
The ancient king Atwood drove a heavily armored bull, and behind him, several phantom veterans carried a coffin, but the word "death" on the coffin was very eye-catching.
That year, the old and confused king who was not favored by others also went into battle in this way. Faced with his relatives who tried to dissuade him, he directly carried out his coffin. But in the end, the eagle that had not sounded for ten years used this mouth to
The coffin was filled with the heads of enemy chiefs, earning it the reputation of the Eagle of Grasso.
He squinted his eyes, as if waiting for something, but in the next moment, he suddenly raised the dark spear and threw it violently.
"Boom!"
At that moment, the huge earth elemental lord stretched his head down, his swollen gem pupils were full of fierce killing intent, and before he could do anything, a pitch-black spear was quietly inserted into the gem.
In the eyes.
"boom!"
The prophet's blow could not be defended at all. After the sharp spear was inserted, Oumdiroken realized that he was under attack. Then, the sudden explosion of the spear caused the gem eye to turn into pieces.
With just one blow, the mighty Oomdiroken was blinded!
"Ahhh! It hurts! Damn that little bug! Who, who just hurt the great Oomdiroken!"
"Oh, big man, this is not a place for you bastards to build a nest. Let me take another shot!",
The squinting old general finally opened his tiger eyes, filled with murderous intent. As the veteran charged.
The huge bull vehicle is a rare and exotic species. The dragon skin is thick and armored and the tonnage is astonishing. It is only over four meters tall. When it runs, it looks like a dragon without wings, which is frightening.
At this time, its sharp collision angle had already stepped on the top line of the maze. The impact it brought was a seismic wave, and with the momentum brought by the mount. The old knight did not hesitate to charge forward, and the long dragon spear
In this way, it is poured directly through the wound of the eyeball.
The jet-black dragon-horn gun penetrated directly into the depths of his head, causing Doom to panic with a splitting headache he had never experienced before.
"Ahhhhh!"
The screams of the Earth Elemental God echoed throughout the battlefield, and violent earthquakes began in the main film area, and all life was panicked by the wrath of the earth.
The narrow terrain of the labyrinth restricted his agility, and the super defense he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of the ancient king. In the past thousands of years, he had never been so aggrieved.
The older the existence, the more he cherished his life. After discovering that the terrain was not suitable for him to expand, Doom turned around and ran away without the dignity of a god of elements.
"Pfft, what a fierce old man."
Adam whistled. I really didn't expect this veteran to be so strong. There was no chance for him to play.
"Humph, you slippery junior."
After saying these words, Grasso's Eagle turned into a phantom again. He had completed the summoning of Roland's Holy Sword and returned to his dormant place.
But at this time, I was half-kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely. Just summoning this ancient king to make a blow would consume a lot of money for me now.
"Hey, hey, hey, won't it stop so soon? The way that big rock of yours looked at us at the end, he will come again."
"Nonsense, I'm afraid he won't come."
Adam was stunned at first, but when it came to fighting, his intelligence was not low, and he understood it immediately.
"You mean he's going to go around us and go after Margaret?"
"If I were him, I would definitely do this. Is there any point in wasting time with the soldiers who stayed behind? I must go to the gate of elements. After cleaning up there, and the rear is safe, I can just go back and catch the turtle in the urn. I think
That stone head’s IQ will not be lower than yours.”
Hearing this, a rare worry flashed across Adam's face. The monk had a reputation as a mage killer, and even Margaret would have difficulty resisting this monster's sudden attack.
The earth element is originally rough-skinned, thick-bodied, and has amazing vitality. The injured beast is crazy and dangerous. The current Omdiroken was originally even more dangerous than before.
"What should I do? I can sense his power, but if I open the wall and chase him, 99% of the time it will collapse. By the way, I heard it. Even if you call me a stone-headed man, I'm not as good as a man."
‘Tch, you are very sharp at times like this. Don’t worry, I have a way. All you need to do is point the direction. Galina, it’s up to you to open the wall.”
"Didn't Galina follow Margaret? Are you finally suffering from Alzheimer's..."
"It's Green, not Galina."
The hurtful words stopped midway through. The familiar voice was somehow mistaken, but looking from the place where it came from, one could see it was a silver armor that wandered between reality and reality.
"...even this awkwardness is completely imitated. Okay, Galina, dig the wall quickly."
"It's not Galina, it's Green
"I know your name is Green, Galina, please act quickly."
"Not Galina!"
"Okay, Galina."
"Grina!"
"Well, Green... Holy shit, I was actually caught in it. It turns out that I'm not naturally stupid, but naturally black."
Adam on the side was dumbfounded, but at this time, Galina was satisfied and ran to start her own work of opening the wall. I also explained to Adam on the way.
[Artifact: Roland’s Holy Sword]
[Type: two-handed sword, attack power: 100-100, never wears out, only for use by descendants of Arashi.]
[Unique characteristic: The eternal guardian of the king. The ancient heroic souls have never left this land. When you set foot in the North, as their successors and descendants, you can summon them to fight for you. 】
[There are two types of summons. The first is to summon a past king to deliver a blow for you, and the second is to summon a virtual heroic spirit from the living. However, no matter what kind of summons, the summoned is limited to members of the Arashi royal family. 】
"In the past two thousand years, the gods have changed a lot, and the country of Lan has become an ancient country. In fact, there were many powerful kings in the past. Summoning one at random would not be too bad. It is the ten-minute cooldown, three times a day.
The restrictions are too annoying, and I hope they can be removed in the further evolution. If there is another summon, it will be very powerful if the royal family is prosperous, but now there are too few options, and the strength is generally not good, but this time it is just right
Use it."
The difference between the virtual heroic spirit Grimm in front of us and the real one seems to be that the speed of planting bombs is fast and accurate, and our speed is not slow. In Adam's perception, we are almost in front of Omdiroken.
We stopped in an empty cave, which was spacious enough for a decisive battle.
I nodded, and Galina's virtual heroic soul immediately dissipated and returned to the Holy Sword.
"And I also found an extremely cheating method of summoning."
I laughed in a mysterious manner, realizing that this illegal summoning method definitely exceeded the expected maximum function of the artifact.
"Watch, don't blink...Fight for me, Gemini, wake up, Roland, Cavins!" (To be continued...)
ps: Well, it seems that some people understood it as asking for a week's writing leave... In fact, Squirrel took a week's working holiday. He not only adjusted his work and rest to see a doctor, but also saved some manuscripts for promotion. This week's update is still
normal.....
There will be an outbreak, but I seem to have misremembered the time for blocking tweets. It's not next Tuesday, but this Sunday. The result is that we need to pay more attention...
