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Invincible Chapter 613

Belief in darkness, desire for power

Loyalty to evil, yearning for rule

They keep noble blood

They regard depravity as a kind of sublimation...

——"the-dawn"

If a man gives up all the goodness and falls into darkness, he will receive power that is absolutely untouchable in the light.

When he was dying, he was reborn because of his strong hatred for the Zhongzhou team. When he found in the Demon team that he still had no hope, he abandoned all the people who believed in him from now on, and was such a person.

When the Ring Ling, who had completely different strengths and memories, started an asymmetric battle with Chu Xuan and others, he left himself, and was regarded as a "sinner". He quietly left the place and relied on the experience of Zhonghe Zhongzhou team in this world

The only terrain memory in the world that is indistinguishable, coupled with the so-called second-level gene lock that he opened when he was dying, he tried his best to squeeze his body's potential and rushed through the Luohan Pass to Sa

Aisinger where Ruman is located—

The noble white-robed wizard would not see a nameless man, nor would the soldiers guarding Aisinger put in idle people, but he had to see Aisinger's master, so he chose the most direct and most capable of attracting.

The way people pay attention to.

"Rod, the human ranger, asks to see the white-robed wizard Saruman..."

He shouted loudly, controlling the strength of his body through the second-level genetic lock. The rolling sound was loud and full of energy, full of vitality and a sense of power, and it also directly attracted the attention of the Aisinger half-orc.

force.

"Human? It's human!" A half-man in a patrol chattered and noisy, as if he was watching an interesting toy. "There are humans who dare to come here. Although the things they wear are dirty, they are inside.

It still looks white and tender. It is rare that such a guy came to him by himself. How about we let him eat him? We haven't eaten fresh meat for many days~"

The Avengers didn't say anything, but pulled out the sword that they had snatched from a group of robbers on the road, stepped on and slashed.

He killed the loudest orc, and then the other orcs in the patrol rushed forward after a moment of stagnation, trying to tear this ignorant guy to pieces.

But the Avenger did not retreat. He didn't even blink his eyelids, because he had to carefully watch every move of everything in front of him.

Let a twisted bend sword brush across his shoulders, blood and debris fell down. He forced himself to knock away the two orcs waving the scimitar in front of him, and obsessed with an arrow that had passed through his cheeks.

The sword in his hand opened the throat of an orc, and then the sword swung over dozens of meters away. It nailed the archer to the wall. Then he snatched the enemy whose throat was torn

The scimitar in his hand added a deep scar to his shoulder and cut off the head of the second orc, and then rushed towards the third orc without retreating instead...

In just a few breaths, more than half of the orc patrol team of twelve people had died, but the Avengers were already scarred as the price. The lifeless style of playing made him more than several more

It was almost fatal scars, but it was the will to kill the enemy before being killed to make him stand until now, and that was not powerful but full of mad momentum shocked the orc who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Facing a face of a

The guys who had lost half their lives made their way back and waited for the other half-orcs nearby to come with bows and arrows. They used the safest and safest way to deal with this crazy man who made them a little scared.

Madman? Maybe that's the case.

"Rod, the human ranger, asks to see the white-robed wizard Saruman..."

He shouted again at the towering tower in Aisinger. Although the sound was still loud, it was tired and desolate than before. The sound echoed alone in the Wizard Valley and gradually disappeared. The only thing that aroused was

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps.

More orcs are coming.

The Avenger who claimed to be Rhode's expression was a little dim, but his eyes were filled with deeper light.

He sighed softly, then raised the weapon in his hand again. At this moment, the muscles in his body expanded into a fortress-like deformed tumor. He was hit by two heavy arrows that almost nailed into the bones, at the cost of this

After rushing into the new wave of orcs, the sword in his right hand flew up with the heads of two orcs, the scimitar in his left hand made the three orcs break their belly together, and he also used his body to harden his body.

He smashed the chests of two orcs, and then hit the face of one orcs hard. But at the same time, he was attacked at least five or six times, tense as steel.

The hard muscles still could not resist the real blade. A twisted sword penetrated into his lower abdomen. The saw-like blade stirred the intestines into pieces. A black axe directly slashed on his shoulders, and his blood vessels were

The hot blood flowing out of the water poured over his face, but the pain did not break his will. He let go of the weapon that was stuck in the enemy's body and almost stabbed himself after he grabbed three handles.

He turned into a cold spear and swept the orcs around him like bowling balls with pure power. Then he continued to shout loudly with the sound of leaking air due to his lung injury.

"Rod, the human ranger, ask for the white-robed wizard Saru,!!?"

The last syllable was pinned into his throat, because an arrow was nailed to his chest, followed by the second piercing through his shoulder and making an unpleasant sound, and the third shot through the block.

Right arm, followed by the fourth and fifth…

A powerful hero may also be shot to death by an arrow, not to mention that he is hit several arrows one after another.

The Avenger finally reached his limit, and all his strength and heat were pulled away. He slowly knelt down and fell softly to the ground.

And at the last moment when he was completely unconscious and about to fall into eternal darkness, he saw an old man with white hair and white beard like an hallucination.

——That's not an illusion.

When he woke up again, he found that his whole body was intact and could not feel any pain, as if the fatal scars left by fighting the orcs had been completely healed, and there was even a familiar and strange flowing in his body.

But it is indeed a force that surges from the depths of one's body, as if one can generate substantial force by relying solely on one's own thoughts. But when one reaches out one's hand and puts it in front of one's eyes, he sees claws covered with black scales.

After reaching out and touching his face incredibly, I found that it was made of the same material, and horns that were definitely not humans grew on my head...

So, aren't you anymore human?

This feeling only stayed in his mind for a moment, and his eyes were filled with a burst of fanaticism: As long as he can take revenge, what's the point of becoming a human?

After taking a breath and sitting up, he found that he was lying on a stone platform engraved with magic circles, like an altar. An old man with white robe and white hair was standing beside him, with many people standing beside him and he couldn't call out.

The name of the thing, after seeing him get up, a flash of light suddenly broke out in the eyes of the old man who should be Saruman, "I originally thought that only a madman would take the initiative to break into Aisinger, but I didn't expect you to be a really interesting person

…”

"There are two different futures of Middle-earth world in my mind, and there are many strange knowledge and experiences, such as the use of explosives called cannons that I have not disclosed, and your body is also predictable.

One of the discoveries outside is the weak dragon bloodline. My bloodline awakening ceremony has activated it to the greatest extent. Should you already feel its power?"

The wizard's words shocked the Avengers first, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the memory has been searched clearly, it seems that the main god has actively blocked the parts that should not appear, and the relative appearance is an opportunity that can be grasped accurately, except for the dragon blood that makes him unhealthy.

In addition, there is another kind of power.

"The tyrant virus is called this in your memory. It can be used to transform it into a biological weapon like a tracker.

I separated this interesting creature in your body. They have very interesting results in conjunction with the bloodline awakening ceremony. The best effect is you from the source of the material. The strong orcs I made also appeared this way after the fusion.
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