Archfiend Chapter 639: : The Death of the Great Elf King
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The steps on the top floor are getting closer and closer, he has already seen it, and the one in the front is Skorius, but the other party did not provoke for the first time. [Love ↑Go to △Small↓Speak △WwW.AiQu]
Just a lingering dignity on his face.
As he was about to walk up, Angel suddenly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "It's so bloody."
He nodded, his figure flashed, and he charged up first.
Either a woman or a child, he is not yet cowardly enough to let the other party go up first.
"Step on..." The footsteps lightly tapped on the steps, and suddenly everyone looked over. With soaring murderous aura and strong vigilance. After seeing him, the hostility disappeared instantly. Look away.
It's X...
He is not dead yet!
In the corner, Savidian VI narrowed his eyes, the killing intent in his heart was almost irrepressible, and white hairs quickly appeared on his hands.
This bastard...the pseudo-arch, can come here safely...however, if you don't tear him up with your hands, how can you comfort the underground son?
Xu Yangyi's brows twitched slightly, and he felt a very light but full of killing intent. Unlike the vigilant gaze that was full of hostility just now, the other party really wanted to kill him.
He looked at it without a trace, but before he could see who it was, his heart suddenly jumped several times. Then took a deep breath and looked into the field in disbelief!
There. There is a corpse.
It's not someone else, but Antonio, the black crow, who is the highest in the game!
On his body, there was an obvious wound, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, almost splitting him in half! The bright red blood spread all over the hall, forming a **** cross!
There are countless scars on the ground. Some are several meters deep. Crisscross.
The vacant prince, the great elf king, Antonio Black Crow, die.
"Ah!" Angel who came up later exclaimed in surprise, and immediately covered her mouth.
She couldn't think of anyone who could hurt the Great Elf King like this!
"You are so annoying! Whore/girl!" Skorius looked back suddenly, enough, really enough! Going deeper into the Tower of Babel, the more incredible things you encounter. The irritability and vigilance in my heart converged into a tide. Here, the first archduke died bizarrely, and there was no trace of a murderer around. Let this depressed mood burst out like a tsunami!
Antonio's death was like a needle, stabbing all the depressed nerves of the archduke.
Xu Yangyi's eyes were cold, his aura gathered into a huge fire dragon in the air, and he slapped it with a backhand.
"You're looking for death! A **** who doesn't know whether to live or die!" When Scoliston stood up, a blood red rose on his pale, ghostly face, and his cloak spread out like a crow. Infinite and sharp cries sounded in the cloak, as if the door of **** was opened.
The corners of Savidian VI's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes licked his lips coldly.
"Stop it!" Just as the two of them took action, a series of auras suddenly rushed into the scene where the two were facing each other, abruptly separating the two.
"This is not the time to talk about this." Lawrence stepped to the center and said solemnly: "Two gentlemen, please bear with any grudges. In the future, you have to divide life and death, and the Vatican will never stop it. But not now! "
"Look at the form more clearly, Scoris, X." Anatello said with a sullen face, "Something that can kill the Elf King is nearby. Are you fighting each other? Don't drag us if you want to die."
Although the two of them are on the string, they still maintain a sense of reason and did not make a move.
"You should pray for your luck. Miscellaneous." Skorius glanced proudly at Xu Yangyi: "Grand Duke's combat power? This Duke will let you, who are trying to reach the sky like this, know that there are nobles and mortals, even if there are as many. The money is not the same state."
"As a mortal, it is your duty to be respectful to the nobles and to bow your head and proclaim your courtiers."
"Remember it clearly."
Xu Yangyi sneered: "Then, wait for the day when mortals are torn apart. Self-righteous fool."
Grand Duke, never fear Duke.
To come, everyone will be turned upside down!
It's a big deal no one wants to get out alive!
"Enough!" This time, everyone shouted. The roar of the sky walked into the field step by step: "Mr. X, we are all waiting for you. We came up, there are twelve grand princes. There are twelve sculptures here, and there are twelve roads before. The key to the Tower of Babel is also Twelve yuan. I believe this is not a coincidence. Also, you'd better look around first."
Savidian VI sighed silently.
Xu Yangyi sneered at Skorius and looked carefully.
This platform is about one kilometer in size.
On the edge of the platform, there are twelve stone statues, which are as big as ordinary people and have different appearances. Some of the clothes were simple, some dressed in stately, and some even wore crowns.
The only thing in common is that they are all European and American.
And, all sabers.
In the center of the platform, there is a round lion head carved on the ground, about five to six hundred meters in size. The lion was majestic, but what really made him vigilant was the lion's mouth.
There...Machu Picchu's solar disk is slowly turning!
And Antonio's corpse, lying on the sun disc twisted, his blood-stained hands resting on the center of the sun disc, dying.
The first time I entered the Tower of Babi, the Grand Duke died.
"Who found it?" Xu Yangyi asked.
"Me." All the alive princes rested in front of a sculpture. The one who answered him was the grand prince of the Black Witch family. She had already taken off her cloak, and she looked like a lady in her thirties, her every move was extremely elegant.
The Song of Cangqing, Diris Hathaway.
She flirted with her blonde hair that was blown away by the wind, and her blue eyes were blue as washes: "The Grand Duke was the first to come here. When I arrived, it was already like this."
"And, there is no other way here."
Xu Yangyi's eyes flickered, and he immediately looked behind the platform.
No way!
After the platform, it was empty. It seems that the road to the Tower of Babel is completely cut in half here.
However, there is a floating platform about 10,000 meters ahead!
Following the look, after experiencing three floating platforms, his gaze was naturally cast into the clouds further away.
In the dense white mist, a huge sphere floats in the sky like the sun.
"This is..." He was stunned, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
That is... the body of the Tower of Babel!
The round Rubik's Cube that was once a glimpse in the dark is now fully present!
At this moment, all the colors have been stitched together, and it just floats quietly in the air, becoming a majestic floating fortress. The only sun shining on this sky.
Looking at it, there is more than this one. Around the "sun", there are countless floating platforms, like meteorite belts outside the planet, floating up and down, in the hazy white mist, stars are arching over the moon. Around the body of the Tower of Babel.
Holy.
Majesty.
They are like travelers setting foot on the planet, searching for the ultimate mystery about the sun.
Angel and Zhao Ziqi followed his gaze and looked at them, Angel took a breath, and Zhao Ziqi almost exclaimed in shock.
"Is it?" Angel said in disbelief: "Why is it here?"
"Are we on the outside or inside?"
"I told you to shut up..." Skorius looked over like a viper: "Did you not hear it!"
"Come and try." Xu Yangyi said faintly: "Perhaps before I try, I can really make you the dead man you dream of."
"Hehehe..." Skorius laughed dryly, as if thinking of getting up, but in the end he just moved his shoulders symbolically and sat there.
"Rejoice, young man."
"Now no one has the idea of spending time on something like you. Your miserable life can be preserved. I have to say that God always favors some weak people, such as wild dogs on the roadside and stupid pigsty Pig...Although I never believed in such a thing."
"The Great Duke of Terror!!" The several princes shouted out in unison. This person...sure enough, he has been abnormal with the dead for a long time. This situation angers a great prince's combat power, and his strength is probably still in the early stages How stupid it is to achieve the fighting power above the Grand Duke.
However, he did it.
"Okay, everyone." Lawrence sighed, rubbing his eyebrows and walked to the center of the two. If possible, he would never invite this pervert: "Now, let's discuss what is going on. ."
"Your Excellency X." At this moment, Xu Yangyi heard a very cautious voice: "If you believe my judgment, please follow my words."
Xu Yangyi calmly: "Why don't you say?"
Andre's voice is still flat: "Because, I'm just a marquis."
"In the outside world, I am in charge of the Omega Tila Song family, and here, I am just an ant that can be squeezed to death at will."
"Now, the last time is the beginning of the Duke, the world is supreme. If my words are not spoken through your mouth, no one will pay attention to me, and it is likely to cause disaster~IndoMTL.com~I don't want to die."
In the field, several princes argued fiercely, and Xu Yangyi's voice suddenly sounded: "I understand that you are depressed because of Antonio's death. However, because of this, I am sure that this place is getting closer and closer to the Tower of Babel. The last hub."
Everyone paused, and Skorius sneered: "Oh? Then I really want to know, what do you think of the ‘Pseudo Duke approaching the Duke’."
Xu Yangyi glanced at him: "On the basis that the Tower of Babel is the ultimate weapon for collecting organs, the talisman is the ultimate weapon."
"For this kind of alchemical items, the more precise the center, the more precise it is, that is to say, if there is an organ protection center to be deployed. They cannot deploy large-area killing weapons because it takes up too much space. It will affect the most sophisticated operation of the center. . The closer to the center, the stronger the blocking, but the less."
"Moreover, these obstacles will only be in particularly critical places. No other meaning, because the center is too precise. Especially the Tower of Babel, the largest alchemical object in history. It has to manipulate a radius of forty. For things that are four kilometers, several kilometers or even tens of thousands of meters high, this kind of center is so precise that it is unimaginable."
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