Archfiend Chapter 515: : Top 6 and Remnants of Wolf Poison (1)

"Conditions." Xu Yangyi interrupted him and said directly.

Stanford’s voice seemed to smile: "Mr. X, you are always so considerate. If you can order a holy medicine of the holy shadow level, I think that the elf king is willing to sacrifice some spiritual power for you. , Draw the devil pattern completely."

Xu Yangyi said with a smile rather than a smile: "So, did you save a hand before? Just waiting for you to watch the next game?"

"Maybe you can put it another way, we just want to improve you in a more secure way."

Xu Yangyi doesn't want to pester this shrewd businessman anymore. Who says the elves are holy and noble?

"When will it start?"

"I have to wait until the semifinals at the earliest." Stanford thought about it: "Believe me, Mr. X, I have nothing to hide by now. The power that inspires the remnants of the Holy Spirit comes from the magic pattern of the Holy Spirit. , We call it a totem. Any totem generated by the Holy Spirit is closed. Only the knowledge from the elves can make them completely complete. However, the tools to be prepared for this are very cumbersome, and several of them require several days Blessing ceremony. We did not prepare this time."

"But..." He paused: "Even so, there is an insurmountable obstacle between you and Half Step Grand Duke..."

Xu Yangyi didn't speak, he knew that the other party must be talking about the one percent of the grandduke's power.

He just nodded: "As soon as possible."

The holy war is proceeding quickly. Xu Yangyi saw the strength of the top combat power in Europe and the United States this time. Anyone in the jihad is definitely a stomping figure in Europe and the United States. Now, all are gathered here to fight for the forces behind him.

Twenty-four battles lasted for two weeks. The longest was the battle between the dwarven seeded player "Tor's Hammer" Spicy and Voldemort seeded player "Endless Nightmare" Todley. Eighteen hours, it was the most thrilling battle in the first round.

Eighteen hours of fierce battle, the dwarves defended against Voldemort's indiscriminate bombardment with their famous defensive magic. The scene was sometimes ghostly, sometimes the shining roared, gloomy like hell, and black flames were like falling to the sky. Sampic, however, stands as tall as a mountain. Finally launched a counterattack from the dwarves in the 16th hour, with the "Heart of the Earth" heavy hammer in his left hand and the "Red Dragon Eye" huge shield in his right hand. The magic weapon shattered the entire arena, and defeated the opponent in the 18th hour. Become the fourth player to advance in the left half.

Everyone is amazed by this battle. With superb strength and unimaginable nerve tenacity, no matter how strong the cultivator's body is, his uninterrupted attack and defense for nearly twenty hours will definitely make anyone feel exhausted.

As the little figure lifted the broken warhammer on the stage, the audience thundered with applause. Even the vacant grand prince headed by the Voldemort race shook his head with emotion. Xu Yangyi also sincerely gave applause.

The attention received in the right half was more intense than in the left half. Because the entire Europe and the United States have no more than 20 vacant grand princes, the **** month that has been famous for hundreds of years in New York is there. However, the results were disappointing.

He didn't make a shot at all, and his opponent was not a seeded player. Instead, they abstained before the game started. Let the Bloody Moon advance directly without fighting, but what reminded Xu Yangyi was that the Bloody Moon did not appear either.

On the contrary, it was the Zhu Hongxue who had no realm, which made everyone's eyes surprised.

She was playing against the seeded player of the Siren family, the half-step Grand Duke "Blue Moon Song," before the game, everyone thought that although Zhu Hongxue was expensive as the head of New York, it was still not enough in this top field When watching. She slapped everyone loudly.

Half an hour.

The battle between King Savidien VII and Dorothy is only ten minutes short!

The fastest duel to date!

And it was completely one-sided. Zhu Hongxue and even the monster body did not evolve. The nine-tailed monster fox that had frightened New York for nearly ten years did not appear, and the battle between the two women was cruelly ended.

Nothing to fight back.

Two weeks later, golden names shined in the left half, "Great Spiritualist" x. "Silver Moon" Savidien VII. "Poseidon's Trident" Muse Siren. "Top of the Mountain" Phillips Solovas...one by one, the names symbolizing brilliance were engraved on the light curtain. At this point, the top twelve on the left and the right, and the list of the top twenty-four attacks, have all appeared.

Next, there will be three days of rest. On the night of the first day's rest, Xu Yangyi was meditating, and suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Everything around...is isolated.

I can't even feel aura!

"The Marquis can only isolate sound and vision at most. It is better than the **** moon at that time, and it must be isolated from the aura with the help of Angelo Code. Now, this seat does not feel a trace of magical fluctuations. This is... Grand Duke’s power!" He took a deep breath and stood up, arched his hands respectfully, and half-kneeled on the ground: "Junior x, see the real person."

There was no answer. Black auras gathered in the room. Three seconds later, a dark crow appeared in the room. A golden box the size of a human head was hanging from his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the black crow's body swirled like aura, and a scene of the black crow becoming alive opened in front of his eyes.

Black, filled the room with twilight aura. A man wrapped in a black robe, two simple black crow shoulders on his shoulders, half a meter of soft feathers hung down. If it weren't for his horrible and almost substantive dadging coercion, no one would have imagined that this was the "Great Elf King" Antonio Black Crow who was famous throughout Europe and America.

"He is not only the late Duke..." Xu Yangyi maintained a fist-clad posture. Although he knew what the other party was coming from, facing the Duke so close, his heart couldn't stop beating.

"This kind of coercion...even higher than Yue Zhenren. This...is the half-step prince!"

"It's the realm of virtual infants. Hua Xia called it that way, right?" Antonio's voice was very weird, obviously young, but with a deep and sullen air. As if seeing his thoughts clearly, he said, "Get up."

Xu Yangyi straightened up and quietly glanced at Antonio, a man sitting in the first row of the Elves, like a sun god. But immediately stunned.

His appearance is very young, even handsomely perfect. However, under his face, there were wrinkles, as if he would die in the next second.

For a second, he suddenly realized something.

A real person, unless the other party volunteers, he can't see the other party's true face at all!

"The prince is seven hundred years old." Antonio didn't seem to mind, and stroked his black robe: "Prince...I have no hope. You feel the heavy anger on my body...that's death. Qi, I am afraid that it will not take a hundred years for the other shore flowers to bloom in the natural dream woodland."

"Mr. X, you don't need to comfort me or say anything. Let's get to the point." He raised the golden box in his hand, which was engraved with countless complicated patterns: "It is called the'gift of the mother of nature.' A generation of Elf Kings will use this thing as their own magic weapon..."

"Hey! Be careful when speaking! Old man!" Just after Antonio had finished speaking, an unhappy voice interrupted him: "My uncle is Lingbao! Lingbao understand! The whole world can't find ten numbers! You just lower my forced?"

Lingbao?

Xu Yangyi took a sigh of relief. He had only seen one spirit treasure in front of him, that was Xiaoqing's armor, and it was too old to be maintained, and the legendary spirit was not seen. Now, he really saw the living spirit!

"It's still very young." Antonio ignored him and smiled: "It just formed Lingbao 300 years ago. Is there a lot of Lingbao in China?"

"No... the younger generation once said that the real person of Huaxia asked a master refiner to refine spirit treasures every ten years, and all failed. Senior." Xu Yangyi deeply handed over: "The younger generation never knows that it needs to be used to draw devil patterns. Lingbao."

Antonio smiled: "Are you afraid that you can't afford this love?"

"No...no, child, you should know why I painted the devil pattern for you myself. It’s no boast that in the whole world, only our elves know how to properly activate the Holy Spirit. The human pillars we have seen are better than you. I've said a lot. For example...Do you know that your Grand Duke Yunhe is a human pillar?"

Real man Yunhe?

Human column? !

Even if Xu Yangyi's concentration is good, he can't help but raise his head in astonishment at this moment, and can't help but ask: "What...what?"

"He came to the Great Duke of Nature Dream Woods." Antonio was very satisfied with Xu Yangyi's reaction, and smiled: "However, the Great Duke did not take action. If you want to know, why not ask him in person? As long as you go To the Grand Duke."

He touched the gift of Mother Nature with some reluctance~IndoMTL.com~ and muttered: "Draw a devil pattern once, and it will immediately sleep for thirty years, and the Great Guild will enter the Well of the Moon God and enter long sleep. x Sir, the grand prince is old...very old...the old one is about to die. And the grand prince of this generation has not yet appeared. So...such a precious opportunity to activate the devil pattern, how could it be possible to use ordinary grand princes Body."

"We don't have the deep family background of Taguler and Corvinus. I dare not die, I am afraid that if I die, the Forest of Nature Dreams will be immediately leveled by the four grand princes of the two big families. So..."

"The holy medicine that will last a hundred years, the holy shadow level." He retracted his gaze and stared at Xu Yangyi.

Xu Yangyi was silent for a moment.

The holy sword is right in front of you. Once the spirit of wolf poison can be released, it will definitely not be inferior to any spirit. Malorne was swallowed, killing the ancient giant monster, one of the three emperors and five emperors, he has absolute confidence!

However, after hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his head and shook his head: "The juniors have no formula, and they can't do it now."

"I don't want you to do it now. But the prince wants a promise!" Antonio's eyes finally heated up: "The soul pledge, in fifty years, give the prince a holy shadow-level medicine!"

It's finally here...

The elves have laid the groundwork for so long, and Stanford takes the lead. Everything is for the sake of the Elf King.

Longer life than other creatures, giving them the same wisdom. Put forward the holy sword, let Xu Yangyi pay attention. They didn't negotiate right away, or even said nothing. Because they know very well that they are always inferior to others. Only equal exchange is fair.

So, they let Xu Yangyi see the strength of Savidien VII with his own eyes. Seeing that the **** moon soldiers won the battle without blood. Seeing Zhu Hongxue's weird and unfathomable strength. It is only an equality. Continue the fate of the elves.