Legend has it that there is a kind of supreme power in the sea of stars who can do the so-called words and laws, and the laws of heaven and earth are all in the service of their will, and the magic element is even more powerful!

Wanxiang Dao has always thought that this was just a joke, but now he has been slapped in the face in reality, the world is big and there is everything, isn't it?

At the exit of the canyon, there were pieces of rock sugar-like ice scattered on the ground, and Universal Dao was holding a golden shovel held high, and in front of him was a half-human-high blurred ice block, and Ortof's surprised expression was frozen!

Two hundred meters away, an old man in a gorgeous silver robe pointed with his index finger in the direction where Wanxiang Dao was standing, this person had a white face, yellow skin, and thick black hair, but at this time he shook his head very dissatisfied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Alas, Ortov really lost last time! This little guy has a unique vision and decisive actions, if he hadn't been in a hurry to erase his disciple's entourage, I'm afraid that even himself might not be able to save his disciple's life!

Wanxiang Dao finally saw the guy who ruined his good deeds halfway, he looked at himself with curiosity, his eyes stayed on the plant in his head for a while, and muttered: "Balu's baby?!" ”

"God says, put everything back to its original state!"

The silver-robed old man flicked his sleeves at will, and saw that all the glittering ice blocks on the ground had been lifted, and a burst of dazzling white light flashed, and they turned back into bloody corpses.

To Wanxiangdao's surprise, even if Ortov returned to his human form, even the corpse of the man surnamed Shi suddenly flew up in the air and merged into a ball as if he had a will, a puddle of green juice oozed out, and the disgusting flesh turned into a simple human form.

Soon, the image of a middle-aged uncle in a flower shirt with his neck twisted was suspended in the air again. He looked at Wanxiang Dao with a helpless face and explained: "That, I am a plant demon who has lived for seven hundred years!" ”

Wanxiang Dao, who regained his mobility, silently put away his shovel artifact, and turned a deaf ear to Altof's angry gaze, causing the silver-robed old man to be very incomprehensible to his calmness: "Bambates, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Wanxiang Dao smiled slightly, and he said in a tone that was angry and unworthy: "The legendary Great Prophecy Technique is the exclusive knowledge of the High Priest of the Temple of Light, and the High Priest would have done it a long time ago if he wanted to kill me, so there is no need to wait until now!" ”

High Priest Griffith stared at Wanxiang Dao, his eyes narrowing slightly. Although the little guy's answer was very similar, it was only a hunch that this person did not have trust in his own kindness, but had absolute confidence that he would be able to escape his own murderous move.

Could it be that he really has something to rely on? Is it the mysterious artifact?

Of course, Griffith would not have known that the grasp of the universal path would be on the future generation of plant masters. He's betting that Griffith will do it to himself! After all, he is himself, he is himself, and it would be strange if he ignored his life and death.

I have to say that Wanxiangdao's brain hole is really big enough. Although things have not developed to the point of losing everything and prospering at all, it is true that the plant owner will not sit back and watch him be killed by others for the time being. It's just that this kind of thing is difficult to say at a certain point, at least contradictions are everywhere, aren't they?

Griffith was convinced. He didn't know if the owner of the manor was stupid or bold, but he really didn't have the idea of erasing him.

"Bambats, this matter is because I am not strict with the disciples under my seat, I will have the opportunity to apologize to you in the future, if I have time to invite you to sit in the imperial capital, maybe we can find a common topic!"

As Griffith's words fell, their figures shook and blurred, and they disappeared in front of the eyes of Universal Dao.

"Cut!"

Wanxiang couldn't help but give a middle finger to the sky to express his disdain. He didn't believe that there would be no high priest behind this matter, and it would be hellish if it was really that pure.

With an unusually depressed mood, Wanxiang Dao ran to pick up the half-dead Qintian piglet, and finally relaxed after careful inspection. There was no poisoning, no sign of a secret hand, just snoring and fainting.

"Bambets, what's going on?" Ireland gasped and asked, pointing to the miserable situation on the ground.

Wanxiang Dao didn't look back, wiping the dust on Qintian's piggy in his hand: "Oh, I went out for a walk with Qintian's piglet, and I happened to meet them!" ”

The Irish Plane Will's face couldn't help but flash a hint of unnaturalness. Idiots know that Wan's words are insincere, and he won't deliberately run so far for a walk, and what does it have to do with killing?

The relationship between Universal Road and Ireland has become delicate again. Just after the trip to Holder Manor, Wanxiang Dao sensitively noticed that there was an inexplicable fear of himself in the eyes of his partners.

Although they are very well hidden, who is Wanxiang Dao? After some fruitless questioning of Ireland, a gap naturally arose between them. Why do you have to hide it from me?

"Boom!"

There was a shocking tremor on the ground, and Wanxiang Dao heard a cloud of smoke and dust rising from the forest in the distance, and a loud noise reached his ears for a long time.

"There's a great magister level powerhouse fighting!"

Wanxiang turned his head to look at Ireland in the distance, and a rare trace of emotion appeared on his face. Why did the Archmage come here to fight?

"Instigation!"

"Plop!"

A brilliant red light streaked across the sky like a stone falling in front of Wanxiangdao's body, and the female elf whose chest wrapped in golden armor was pierced by the spear of holy light vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the spherical fire realm that wrapped her was like a shattered red glass bead, and the right hand dripping blood in the field was raised with all its might.

"Saint-Noor. They. Belch.. Same... Yes. Uh-uh. ”

Looking at Eve's infinite sad and indignant gaze, tears fell from her eyes, Wanxiang Dao suddenly realized, and hurriedly shouted at her: "Don't worry! I'll find Domi! ”

"Bang!"

Eve's eyes dimmed instantly, the breath of life on her body was instantly withdrawn, and her bleeding right arm suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

Wanxiang Dao walked over, and looked at Eve, whose head was tilted to the side, with the corners of her eyes sour, her eyes opened wide without accident, and she didn't blink to death!

"Hey, hey!"

Ireland looked at Wanxiang with clenched fists in confusion, crying silently and looking up to the sky, was he grieving for this elf who had abducted his artifact?

I don't know that Eve's motherhood before death reminds Wanxiang Dao of his parents, maybe they also died like Eve protected herself.

Eve, she is the female elf who once coerced Wanxiang Dao to take away her child Domi in Lake Saint-Noor, although later the fairy son Domi disappeared, she also wanted to kidnap Wan's artifact. But, after this moment, Wanxiang Dao began to stop holding grudges, Domi's mother.

After Eve's death, Wanxiang Dao tried to use the fireball technique to incinerate her body, but a fireball the size of a dragon's eye fell on it and bounced off invisibly, causing the dead grass to burn.

Ireland was not surprised by this situation, and his seven-colored eyes twinkled to explain the internal causes of this phenomenon.

Originally, the life of elves is particularly long, and there is no problem for individuals to live to two or three thousand years old without illness and disaster, and Eve's ability to break through to the realm of the Great Magus is even more exaggerated! At least it's not hard to live to be more than 10,000 years old!

However, her soul will had already been completely worn out by the Holy Light Spear in front of her chest, and the potential terrifying recovery ability of the dragon bloodline in this half-blood elf's body was still working even after she died!

In other words, her current corpse is an ownerless elf life source!! Although it will gradually lose its activity after a period of time!

Looking at Ireland's more and more excited appearance, Wanxiang Dao vaguely felt that he had guessed something, but he still hadn't pierced it.

Ireland stared at Universal Dao with burning eyes, and induced in a prompting tone: "Bambates, don't you think this is an opportunity?" ”

"What chance?"

"A chance to hatch elf fruits!"

Universal Dao stared at the will of the Irish plane with inexplicable anticipation, what nonsense is he talking about? Take Eve's body for the birth of a life.

Ireland was stared at by the stubborn and reluctant gaze of Universal Dao, and he proposed with a smile: "Maybe Eve can get a new life again!" ”

I don't know what to think, Wanxiang Dao finally reluctantly took out the grapefruit-sized white elf fruit, only to see that it automatically flew above Eve as soon as it appeared in this space.

In the next moment, wisps of cyan hair-like life breath gently detached from Eve's body, silently sinking into the elven fruit suspended above it as if someone was commanding.

Soon, under the gaze of Wanxiang Dao, a new breath of life slowly rose inside the previously quiet elf fruit, and it was still gradually growing.

A quarter of an hour later, the smooth sphere of the elf fruit quietly cracked a thin slit, and a soft white light was projected, which caused Wanxiang Dao's breathing to become rapid.

Hehe, I really don't know what the legendary elf king will look like?