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"Good!"

One word, all the statues were trembling, as if roaring out the infinite murderous aura in their hearts, a sense of injustice.

Immediately after, all the space around Xu Yangyi was cut off, and only he could hear the old man speak.

"Back then, a distant world came with the power of the whole world, and twelve star destroyers surrounded the earth. One Realm Venerable, Three Holy Lands, Four Great Dynasties, Thirty-six Blessed Lands, and Seventy-two Cave Heavens. They poured out of their nests, in the ...... of no return. Engaged in a terrible battle with our ancestors. ”

"The war between the two realms is earth-shattering, the world is scorched for thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of corpses are ambushed, and blood is drifting. In the end, the No Return Triumph was a crushing victory. One of the four dynasties was destroyed, and half of the motherships such as Void, Star, and Blazing Fury were shattered into the void. Most of the rest of the forces have lost. Correct...... This battle is not over! Even if they want to end it, we won't allow it! The old man wants you to promise that if he comes back one day, you, as Jin Dan, must not take a step back!"

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Danqing to shine on sweat. If you withdraw ...... What kind of face do you have to meet the ancestors of the True Martial Realm and their subordinate 1,200 small worlds!"

"What kind of face do you have to meet Xuanyuan Sword Master, Zhang Daoling, Lao Tzu, these ancient cultivators!"

"If you retreat, even if the old man fights to the death, he will definitely kill you in front of the formation!"

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, his eyes were blazing, and he said solemnly: "Junior, never retreat!"

"Good. ”

As the sound disappeared, the old man fell completely silent. Engulfed Long Yuan's machine spirit, what he needed was decades and hundreds of years of digestion, and now he would not appear unless it was a critical moment.

Xu Yangyi was silent for a moment, and shouted softly: "Mistetin." ”

Another spiritual consciousness sounded in his mind: "Hello, monk of the East. Something?"

"You...... Will you confess me as Lord?" he asked tentatively.

“no。 Mistetin replied rather simply, but immediately said, "But, until I find a more suitable master, I am willing to follow you." And help you, I can feel that Your Excellency is devouring something. This thing is very important to him, and you better not bother him. He is very inconvenient to make a move now. ”

"If you help me find it, I promise that I will be by your side for a hundred years. I will do my best to help you. That's my condition. Of course, in return for bringing me out of this place where I have not seen the light of day, I am willing to act for you in the Tower of Babel on behalf of Your Excellency. ”

"Yes. Xu Yangyi nodded, he was not greedy enough to make Mistetin submit to him as well. But......

A hundred years?

He smiled slightly.

Time will change a lot of ideas.

It's a pity that although the two holy swords are on his body now, they can't be recognized by the machine spirit. However, at least both machine spirits have made a promise that they will be by his side.

"Alright. He looked up at the rune-glittering front, his gaze blazing, the greatest secret of the Tower of Babel...... It should be just ahead. Everything he wanted to know, everything he had been waiting for decades, was also there.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking to Angel and Zhao Ziqi, Angel smiled slightly and stroked the top of Zhao Ziqi's head: "What, do you want to abandon your wife and children again?"

Zhao Ziqi nodded violently, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and glared at Angel angrily.

"It's dangerous up ahead. In all probability...... It is the true heart of the Tower of Babel. ”

"I know. Angel smiled, "However, you don't seem to know what a pure-blood vampire is. ”

"I promise, you will never regret taking me with you. When it matters, I can help you. ”

Xu Yangyi wanted to say something, Angel pursed her lips, lowered her head, and a trace of shy red welled up on her beautiful face: "Some people say that women are sensual creatures. ”

"We are accustomed to starting from what we think in our hearts, and we don't think more about objective conditions. I...... Although she is a monk, she is also a woman. ”

"I don't want to give up. Although the objective conditions do not seem to allow it, it ......"

She raised her head like a proud swan, stubborn to cuteness: "I don't have regrets in my dictionary." ”

Xu Yangyi's lips moved, but finally he laughed, looking deeply into her eyes: "Did I tell you that you are actually very beautiful." ”

"For the first time!" Angel snorted and glanced at him, "You just saw that?"

"Since you don't regret it, then, let's go. Xu Yangyi took her hand, shook it gently, and rushed to Fu Qi Avenue first.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute. Dear Excellency X. ”

It's Andrey.

"Your Excellency. He bowed politely: "I know, I don't have your trust. Now, though, I'm trying to get you to trust. ”

"For example...... Do you really think it's that simple?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ziqi asked.

Andre smiled and spoke respectfully, "Lady Angel, if you can, I would like to ask you to confirm which sword killed Lord Antonio. ”

Angel nodded, made a closer look, and pointed to a statue, "He." ”

Xu Yangyi looked over, and after a closer look, his pupils shrank suddenly.

No sword!

That statue, only the scabbard!

"What about the sword?" Zhao Ziqi was also stunned, and glanced at the statue: "This is not Odin, not even the eight heroic spirits who just left." Where's his sword?"

Andrei laughed: "Of course it was pulled out." ”

"Who?" Xu Yangyi stopped, who can pull out the sword of the statue? Every holy sword is a confession, and if the holy sword does not agree, no one can take the initiative to take it. Moreover, these statues are absolutely extraordinary.

"Please listen to me, Your Excellency. Andrei suddenly stood up from his wheelchair. Even Xu Yangyi was stunned.

"You, can you go?" Zhao Ziqi was stunned and said, "Then you ......"

"I just feel comfortable in a wheelchair. Also, everyone knows that I am in a wheelchair because of my congenital disability, and I have never told anyone that I can't be cured. ”

"Actually, after so many years in charge of the Norse finances of the Tirasong family, what can't be cured?" he said calmly, as if telling someone else's story. Walking up to the statue, he said with a blank face: "It's called Arondight, Arondait." The sword of Lancelot, the first knight of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table. ”

"In terms of rank, he is far less noble than Odin. When it comes to swords, Arondette is definitely no match for Mistetin on you. Well, I have a question. ”

There was a strange inducement in his voice, but his expression was unwavering, and he raised a finger: "Even Odin is only in the middle stage of the Grand Duke—oh, in terms of strength, it should have a late stage." But ......"

"This will be able to kill His Excellency Antonio, who is also in the late stage, and he is the Great Elven King who has lived for more than a thousand years?"

Xu Yangyi did not speak immediately.

Only he knows that Antonio is not a late period.

It's a virtual baby!

A hint of the power of the primordial baby...... Back then, a trace of the bloody moon of Jindan power could make him have no room to fight back. Can Odin kill Antonio?

It is not difficult for the supreme genius in the middle stage to kill the late stage or even the Great Perfection, and it is not difficult to kill a virtual infant with the power of the Yuan Infant?

Odin can't do it, why should Lancelot!

"You mean......" his eyes narrowed. Twelve statues, suddenly making people feel creepy.

"Someone else has been here. André affirmed: "Just before us, someone else came. This is the person who really killed His Excellency Antonio!"

"And, from here, he took Lancelot's sword, Arondaet. ”

"So, here's the problem. ”

"Who has been here, and can take the Holy Sword, and kill Lord Antonio?"

Everyone was silent.

Unexpectedly...... Someone came before them?

No...... The idea is even more terrifying to expand.

Because, now there is no one here.

In other words, that man not only killed Antonio, but also knew how to open the center of the Tower of Babel, which explains why there is no one here!

Otherwise...... Surrounded by forbidden air, where can he go?

"Evidence?" Xu Yangyi asked, rubbing his chin. This matter is very important, near the center of the Tower of Babel, there is a third force, which may make the next final sprint unimaginable variables.

“of course。 Andrei squatted down and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "You should have seen that there are countless sword marks on the ground. After the battle just now, everyone thought that it was the traces of the past battle. I used to think so, too. ”

"But......" he walked over to Lancelot's sculpture, "please take a look at this." ”

Xu Yangyi took a closer look, and Lancelot's right hand, the one that was pressed on the scabbard, actually had a deep crack in the tiger's mouth.

Seems...... Something extremely hard is pulled out of this direction.

He looked closer, and the sculpture was located on the first right-hand side in the direction of the "entrance door".

"Look at it again. Andre squatted down very respectfully, and his hand accurately found one among the countless sword marks: "One thousand meters of platform, this sword mark is more than two hundred meters." Towards the center of the straight derivation. I thought this was the end of the sword, but it wasn't. ”

He groped inch by inch: "Just after the sword marks of more than two hundred meters disappeared, there was still a white mark on the ground. It's so thin that it can't be seen at all in the many sword marks. ”

"It's a trail of sword dragging. Xu Yangyi said categorically: "So?"

Andrei stood up with a calm face: "Can you borrow a sword and use it?"

Xu Yangyi took out a sword and threw it over.

André placed the sword in Lancelot's scabbard, raised his hands to show no malice, and retreated to the path where they had come. He licked his lips and ran at full speed.

It can be seen that he used all his spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the marquis period surrounded him, and even the wind was broken.

He ran in the right direction, and as he rushed up the steps, he jerked his sword out of Lancelot's sculpture.

"When!" because the action of pulling out was too violent, so that Lanlos actually had the same scar on his right hand as just now!

However, he did not stop, but ran rapidly.

With a sword in one hand and running at a high speed, the sword that had just been drawn could not be lifted in a hurry, and where it passed, an almost identical sword mark was dragged out of the ground!

"Carrara" sounded, and then before the momentum was exhausted, the long sword was raised, and a thin, barely visible white mark was pulled on the ground.

"Choke!" Finally, he rushed to the lion relief and stabbed it down with a sword.

Silent.

Perfect review.

"Someone is chasing His Excellency the Elf King. He held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head: "Although I don't know who it is." That's what it should be, though. ”