Chapter 249

It's useless to speculate simply. After waking up from the infinite illusion, Joshua regained his normal thinking ability. He shook his head and patted away the dust that fell on him due to the fragmentation of the carriage. Regardless of the eyes of the people around him and the fast approaching gold giants, Joshua simply fell into meditation.

Just now, when he used Tianqing Baozhu, combined with the power of order in his body, to clear the strange and inexplicable curse of chaos, it seemed that through the [kindling] skill, which he still didn't know what the effect was, he aroused the power hidden in the depth of the treasure.

Far beyond what he had and could control, the power of order surged like a raging wave. It was easy to completely purify and eliminate the evil waves that Joshua could not expel.

Whose power is it?

In fact, at this point, it is not difficult to guess.

Because the original name of Tianqing Baozhu is "Tianqing Baozhu inherited by sages".

Without thinking, we can clearly know that the power that helped Joshua to erase the curse just now was like wiping away a trace of dust with a rag. It must be a remnant left by the sages in those years. It is usually silent in the depths of the Pearl, but once it encounters the power of chaos and meets enough conditions, it will start to activate and fight against it.

"So, is that figure..."

Thinking of this, Joshua could not help but look solemn. He thought of a reasonable but extraordinary possibility. The soldier murmured incredulously, "is he a saint?"

Is that pure white figure, which is shrouded in white light and seems to be the embodiment of order, the shadow of sages?

Although the question sentence is used, in fact, as long as you recall it a little bit, this point is obvious. Joshua can be sure that more than 90% of the sketched figure composed of black line and white background is the shadow of the sage, and the strange pastoral scene that appears later may even be the childhood that the sage once experienced, It belongs to the peaceful era of the previous era.

To think of it, only sages can have such a terrible power. Just watching, they can easily defeat the curse of chaos. With their own existence, they can wipe out all uncleanness.

While Joshua was still feeling that he didn't have time to think about what the illusory world represented before, two figures quickly pushed aside the noisy crowd in the distant street, and then ran towards the direction where Joshua was. Noticing this, Joshua turned his head slightly and looked here.

His two weapons came into the eyes of the soldiers.

The girl with silver hair and the boy with black hair were standing in front of Joshua. After a quick run, they were a little out of breath.

Normally speaking, such a little journey would never make them feel tired, but their intense mood was the reason for their physical exertion. After seeing that Joshua was intact without any damage, they finally put down the big stone that had been floating in their hearts. Lin sighed a little and straightened out their scattered hair, He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, her mouth trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say. Ying took a step forward and held the soldier's hand. Her cold and white little hand pressed on her broad palm. She looked very worried and said, "master, are you really OK?"

Some of the girl's long silver hair fell on her shoulder. Seeing that both of them were so worried about themselves, Joshua could not help trembling. He was moved. He stretched out his hand to trim the girl's long silver hair. Then he touched her little head. The soldier said in each other's voice of protest, "it's nothing. Thank you for your concern."

Although this sentence is exaggerated, it is true. This time, it is so easy to wipe out the curse of chaos. Although it relies on the power of the sages left in the green pearl, Joshua is not without means. In fact, he can suppress the curse only by his own strength, but he has to pay a big price for the decline of his strength.

It's a big price, but with time, he can find all kinds of means to solve the problem slowly. It's really no good. He can go back to Moldavia to find loranda and ask the Pope to give him a blessing. Even if the curse comes from an evil god, it's easy to wear out such a little bit, not to mention the blessing of a legendary Pope.

"Your master is not that vulnerable."

Thinking of this, he added.

But Ying did not feel at ease because of this empty comfort. After sighing, the girl with silver hair recalled the fear she had felt before. While walking slowly on the road, their psychic bodies suddenly vibrated, and the core of their life also showed signs of collapse. You know, Shenji's life is connected with their master. Unless both sides terminate the contract, otherwise, the day when the master dies is the time when the weapon is broken.There is only one possibility for Shenji that his master is seriously injured or even dying.

At this moment, no matter Ying or Lin, they all seem to see the countdown of their own death.

But Shenji girl is not worried about her own death. At that time, Ying's only thought in her heart is the safety of Joshua. Although the situation should be stable later, she is worried about it. She hurried back with Lin all the way.

For Ying's worry, Joshua didn't care at the beginning. He had experienced this type of danger many times, but this time it was just close to death, which was not a big deal, but then the soldiers felt that something was wrong.

Because his hand seems to be wet by something.

There was no sound, but he felt a loose hand and a tight waist. Joshua, who was held tightly, opened his mouth slightly. He looked at Ying's head with complicated eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Gradually, there were some signs of being wet around his waist.

Embarrassed, he turned his eyes and looked at Lin carelessly. The eyes of the young man with black hair standing on one side were moist, and his eyes were full of worry. This kind of feeling is so strange to the soldiers.

Silent sigh way, Qiao Xiuya also don't know what feeling is in the heart.

For a long time, as a strong man, the existence of a soldier is the confidence of others and the guarantee of their safety. He never needs the concern of others, and no one will worry about his safety, because his name is Joshua, and he is invincible.

Just as no one is worried about whether the mountain will collapse, naturally no one is worried about the safety of Joshua.

But this time, he had an unexpected experience of being cared about.

I have to say, it doesn't feel bad.

One hand gently patted Ying's back, and the silver haired girl was still tightly hugging Joshua's waist. However, Joshua could only look at Lin with a smile, feeling a little warm, but another inexplicable anger came to her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Joshua turned to look south. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and the light gradually became cold.

"Ying..."

Murmured, the voice of the soldier was a little low, as if suppressing his anger. He raised his head, and the deep anger leaped in his pupils.

Just as the mountains will be compared, the strong will naturally encounter numerous challenges. Joshua has long been used to his life of being assassinated, attacked, challenged, and even enjoying it, but this time it's not the same.

It's a bit too much.

In the streets of Ural fortress, there was a little disturbance. Under the leadership of a swordsman in heavy armor, a large group of city guards came here to pacify the people and rectify the public order. After giving a series of instructions, the swordsman in heavy armor came straight to Joshua's position.

On the other side, the strange fluctuation of time and space came. When it was over, a mage wearing a traditional magic robe appeared at the node of the original time and space distortion. After looking around and determining the general environment, the transmitted golden mage also walked in front of Joshua.

Besides, there was the archbishop and his knights who had come to the other end of the street.

These leaders have a strong golden breath, and people with this breath are coming from all over the fortress.

Just now, the power of breaking through the sky's powerful order shocked everyone. Many people think that this is an ancient treasure, which is about to appear in this world. But the real strong people know that it is a sacred and indescribable power, which comes from a strong one.

They wanted to walk together in the direction of Joshua, but they were stopped by the soldiers.

After patting Ying's head, the silver haired girl with red eyes stood aside. Instead of looking at the gold giants behind her, Joshua closed her eyes and felt the information contained in the surrounding infinite energy particles.

Maybe the swordsman thought that Joshua didn't notice them and wanted to say hello, but a voice came directly from the position of the soldier: "wait a minute."

When he said this, Joshua seemed to find something. The corner of his mouth tilted slightly, showing a ferocious smile: "ha, it's here, it's not completely closed."

In the past, the power of curse came across the air, ignored the distance, and directly entered his body, which was the use of the power of space. After that, the power of order possessed by sages rushed back along the channel of curse power, and even expanded the tiny channel to the point where soldiers could find it.And that's enough.

He stretched out his right hand, and his fighting spirit was burning on it. The red light was flowing, and then gradually turned into a dark wave. Joshua looked at a certain place in the void, and then hit it with a punch. Suddenly, a slight blue light came on, and the unclosed passage of time and space was opened again by brute force.

"You fools over there, you need a little blood."

In the far south, deep in the island.

"The power of the holy light just now..."

Purified by the super high intensity of the holy light before, the two magic blood dragons, whose blood and power were all wasted, struggled to get up. They could not distinguish the difference between the holy light and the power of order. Both of them originated from the power of sages, but they were not the same in details. The holy light was more functional, The power of order is more pure, and it can also derive countless special abilities according to the needs of its owners.

For example, the purification of Joshua, according to Pope Iger, the warrior's ability to recover by killing chaotic creatures is unique even in the whole seven God church, which is almost a natural fighting ability.

But this kind of monster is not clear about this problem. After escaping, a demon blood dragon seemed to be trying to transfer the severe pain in his body. While panting, he was a little frightened and said, "is that kind of powerful holy light from the Pope of the seven gods?"

In its view, only Pope Igel has the power of terror.

However, his companions were full of this kind of speculation: "how can it be that the holy mountain of the distant sea is now surrounded by five nine headed sea dragons, and there are two Dragon Kings hovering nearby. Even if the Pope can protect the holy mountain for a while, he can never spare any effort to help the human on the other side of the mainland!"

In fact, there are still some words that are not hidden deep in the heart of the dragon.

As for the curse, he regretted it. Originally, he was just an ordinary dragon butcher. There was no need for him to take such a great effort to guide the evil god to curse. It was only a nominal assassination. Why bother.

But there was no way. The man slaughtered a whole white dragon nest. He even took the eggs back to the territory, ready to hatch and enslave their offspring.

This is not a dragon, or the hatred of the white dragon. This is a war that concerns the dignity of the whole five color dragon people. That damned soldier has gone to war, so they must respond.

Otherwise, where is the dignity of the dragon people?

"Unfortunately, it's the wrong... Choice."

Relying on the stone wall, which has been thoroughly purified and no longer has any evil breath, the sentimental blood dragon finally reluctantly stood up on its own strength. It even turned back and stretched out its hand to help its companion stand up.

After resting for a period of time, the two dragons are ready to leave the sacrificial hall. All the ritual utensils in the hall are completely purified by the force of order. There is no possibility to use them any more.

Even if they are sure to be blamed or even denounced by the Dragon elders in the future, they are still glad that they are alive.

However, it didn't last long. Just as the two dragons were about to leave the sacrificial hall, a small blue door appeared out of thin air and opened in front of them.

And a hand comes out of it..

This is a human hand, strong and powerful, with enough strength to ensure that the upper joints are clear, the veins are clearly visible, and the blood vessels are pregnant with the power of destruction.

This hand clenched into a fist, which was wrapped with the terrible power from red to black. In the black fog, there were countless shadows of Warcraft and monsters, in which they howled and struggled, but never had a rest day.

Looking at this as if it represented the fluctuation of death and killing intention, the two dragons felt their sincere fear, and they struggled to retreat, as if they wanted to escape.

And a sonorous male voice, just like the sound of steel, comes across the space.

"Die, monster."