This is the outskirts of the forbidden area. As we all know, since the forbidden area appeared, that kind of cold wind has never left the forbidden area.
A Keda watched helplessly as a tall, fuzzy figure walked out of the coldness. Through the fuzzy, cold and tattered curtains, the red light of the two men shone around, making it very scary.
That night, there was a dark wind, and the fine sand and stones shot through the air like bullets, making a hissing sound.
A tall demonic shadow walked across the earth, and its roaring roar seemed to be facing the sun, moon and stars.
After finally making it to dawn, Akko got up tremblingly and found that the iron plant on the table was missing.
Tiezhi?
Tie Zhi!
His face was ugly, and so was his friend's face. What kind of ancestor did they bring back?
"How about we leave here?"
"Leave, leave immediately."
A Keda couldn't care so much anymore. Last night, he was worried all night, for fear that the tall and terrifying figure would walk in.
His instincts were trembling and fearful, like a mouse seeing a cat.
It didn't take long for the two of them to abandon this small nest and turn towards the town.
As soon as they approached the town, they heard the sound of iron grinding coming from the town. The doors and windows of the low houses were closed tightly. The two of them looked at each other and were blown away by the cold wind behind them. They almost lost their minds.
flew out.
"Walk."
The two of them did not enter the town, and ran away in despair while starving.
"Is that the Black Knight?"
"have no idea."
Both of them were a little confused. They were both struggling in front of ghosts and skeletons, let alone in front of the more terrifying black knight.
Although they had already planned to encounter the Black Knight, all their preparations came to nothing after encountering the terrifying existence suspected to be the Black Knight.
What to do? Hide, this is the strategy they came up with.
At night, the slightly dissipated gray-white mist would rise again, so they had to find a place to rest and food before dark.
For two adults, it is very difficult to find some food in the wilderness. Now that they are afraid, they have to endure hunger and run all the way.
They discussed that if nothing happened tonight, they would wait two more nights and go back if nothing happened.
If something happens, just pray that you can survive.
Stop-and-go, stop-and-go, the two of them ran for fifty or sixty kilometers on empty stomachs and bare feet before stopping in a mountain col.
Just as night fell, something terrifying happened. Dozens of kilometers away, a black figure emerged from the shadows. He slowly raised his gun-holding arm. The humanoid waist was stretched like a bow arm, and he suddenly lifted his hand.
The black and gray spear is projected out.
Snap——
First there was an explosion in the air, and then a black shadow was projected, flying out diagonally, drawing a long arc in the air, and a faint air mask emerged at the top of the black shadow, which was the broken air.
In the mountain col, A Keda, who was picking up weeds, suddenly shrank his pupils, grabbed his friend who had not yet reacted, and fell down without hesitation.
In an instant, a white cloud appeared, followed by boundless vibrations. Among these mountains hundreds of meters high, one of them had no shadow at all and turned into dust flying into the sky.
Whether it was stones, sand, vegetation or insects, they were all turned into pieces.
Ake stood up blankly and looked at the crater that had been knocked out of him. Just a few steps behind him, there was a deep depression that was still collapsing, with a radius of a hundred meters.
He gestured involuntarily, just this little, just this little, and he would be gone.
Soon after the attack that shattered the mountain came down, fine sand and gravel spread for dozens of kilometers around, and a cloud of dust spread to the earth, jointly bearing the weight of the mountain.
At some point, a black shadow appeared in the deep depression and pulled out the spear that had been pierced into the ground.
The black figure was somewhat confused and dignified, and the deep black helmet shone with uncertain light.
That being did not allow them to do whatever they wanted in the material world. If his child had not been parasitized by the black knight's seeds, he would not have used this method to coerce him.
However, the blow just now went wrong.
Did it happen on his own hand? No, absolutely impossible. For the Black Knight, precision is a basic instinct, and it is impossible to deflect the entire attack point.
He raised the black gun, and the black nightmare sitting down looked at the two figures beside the pit indifferently. In his eyes, the black seed had almost merged with his child, wrapping him up.
snap——
The nightmare moved its steps, set up a stance on the hard geological layer, and moved from bottom to top, preparing to withstand another big shot from the knight's waist bow.
call out--
This time, it was not the spear in the Black Knight's hand that made the sound, but the Black Knight himself. As if he had been summoned by something, the nightmare under him rose into the air, took off vertically in just one or two breaths, and disappeared between the two sides.
The end of one's sight.
Outside the atmosphere of this planet, that is, outside the crystal wall layer of the dimensional plane, the huge black mist is like a huge eight-clawed octopus that stretches thousands of kilometers. The slender black mist tentacles slowly wave, and the tiny pieces are scattered.
The meteorite was swallowed up completely.
He looks like an evil existence clinging to the barrier of the world, devouring the power of this world.
In the centermost position, an ordinary figure looked at the world below him and at the two young men who had survived the disaster.
"The ancestor of wizards, Knight of the Burning Sun."
He sighed softly and revealed the true spiritual nature of those two people.
If the power of mortal things is the development of a single entity, which is still within the normal range, then the development of the first-level power of gods is the law and true spirit, knowledge and realm.
Weak gods value priesthood and divine personality, while strong gods value true spirit and knowledge. In the old days when the world was unique, those powerful gods had only one way out after they reached a certain limit of strength.
But at that time, the God of Order and Civilization opened up a new path, which was to integrate all things and spirits into himself.
He succeeded, successfully transformed all creatures and spirits into His own body, but He also failed, because after that, all creatures and spirits were Him, and He was also all creatures and spirits.
The real past has been covered up, false history is spread all over the river, and those powerful gods have also smelled a path dedicated to powerful divine power.
That is the true spirit.
The origin of the true spirit is not unexplorable, it is one of the traces left by the God of Order and Civilization who once became a great divine power.
The existence of the true spirit is deeper than the soul, and it can also carry knowledge, power and truth, just like another kind of godhead beyond the godhead.