Chapter 25: God's Gift

Although the blood elf is a second-order demonic beast, if you want to catch him, it depends on chance. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [This site changes the domain name. Initials, previously registered accounts can still be used] Anyone who has received a blood elf in the past has a unique talent that attracts it.

The blood elf in front of him is a little special, it has opened its mouth, has teeth, and then looks at its appearance of beating out of thin air, obviously ready to eat people!

Legend has it that the first creature that appeared in the Tianwu Continent was also faceless, and when it opened the seven orifices and passed through the meridians, it died.

Later creatures evolved from his body. This is also the reason why most of the human martial souls are beast-like.

The origin is the same.

The recorded blood elves never said that they had a mouth, let alone teeth.

"It's an ancestral beast?" Yang Fan asked in a low voice.

"It's a blood elf, a blood elf that has been gifted by the gods!" Lao Zhang emphasized the second half of the sentence.

A gift from the gods?

"How did I forget it!" Yang Fan slapped his thigh. The Tianwu Continent is full of all kinds of opportunities, and the gift of the gods is a supreme opportunity that people dream of.

Cultivating to reach the height of the martial god, even if the body dies and disappears, there will be a thought of spiritual consciousness remaining in the world. Either retain the last wish of the Martial God, or carry his strongest talent, the most domineering ability.

Of course, no matter how powerful the martial god is, after all, he is already dead, so the time of spiritual consciousness is extremely short, it can only be kept for one hour, and if it can't find a suitable carrier within an hour, it will automatically disappear.

An hour is enough for a Valkyrie to travel the world many times. So their final spiritual consciousness can find a home.

For the world, this spiritual consciousness of the deceased martial god is an endless treasure, and whoever can obtain it means that he has the source power to become a god.

The value of something that a martial god can't bear to destroy can be imagined. However, Yang Fan's excitement was not because he heard Lao Zhang say that the blood elf had received a gift from the gods. Rather, he thought of his birth.

In that catastrophic battlefield where the gods fell one after another, how many martial gods were born?

The mother exhausted her spiritual sense and sent herself back to the Yang family, but what about the father? Yang Fan thought of Ling Xubu, which was rooted in his mind! It was undoubtedly a gift from God, from his father.

He believed that as a father who was not a genius, he would never leave his son with just a ability to escape. And the lack of his own martial soul is the key.

What will happen to the battlefield of the gods, the sky does not know. But the newborn is definitely the carrier of the martial god's spiritual consciousness.

That battlefield was the end and a tomb for the Martial God, but it was a great treasure for Yang Fan.

Born in a treasure trove, and brought out safely, growing up healthy. Yang Fan was a little afraid to imagine, he didn't dare to imagine how many secrets this body had.

As the biggest winner of the war but was ruthlessly abandoned by the family, Yang Fan really doubted how the Yang family gave birth to such a big genius.

"I don't have any foresight, do I need to go back?"

Yang Fan was stealing fun alone, but Lao Zhang had a serious face, "When I saw it for the first time, I was as excited as you." He thought that Yang Fan was proud when he learned that there was a huge treasure in front of him.

The Blood Elf alone is already crazy, not to mention that it also has a gift from the gods.

"Did the Martial God Spiritual Sense make it mutate?"

Lao Zhang seemed to be very patient: "What it gets should be the essence of the ontology of a shape-shifting Demon Beast Martial God." That is, his magic core! ”

Valkyrie-level Monster Core...... It is the only one that can find the Blood Elf and use it as a carrier. When Yang Fan heard this, he boldly said his guess.

"You are indeed Zhang Da."

Lao Zhang smiled: "I am Lao Zhang." Someone called me Zhang Crazy. He didn't deny it, but emphasized who he is.

Quack, really! Yang Fan unconsciously looked around, and the strange thing was that the blood elves were just demonstrating but did not rush towards them.

Lao Zhang said lightly: "Don't look at it, even if there are people standing here, if there is no martial soul enough to attract it, it is impossible to see it." This is a blood elf with the power of space. ”

Uh, why are you going into such detail? Yang Fan was puzzled: "It imprisons itself? Faced with two people who were pointing fingers at it only expressing anger but not attacking, Yang Fan guessed that it should not be able to go too far from the bamboo forest.

"It was the Martial God Spiritual Sense that sealed it, but after years of cultivation by us, it is about to break through the Martial God Seal." Zhang Da gradually revealed his purpose and sinister intentions.

"You guys? Who else but you? Yang Fan still didn't notice that there was a third person.

"A lot, such as ......" Lao Zhang bent down to pick up the unconscious Gu Li, and suddenly threw him towards the blood elf, and then said: "For example, Gu Li who was just knocked out by you." ”

The blood elf swelled again, caught the gully in one gulp, and squeaked and chewed.

A cruel scene, a bloody scene. Yang Fan couldn't help but make a fuss: "You stayed here for ten years just to raise blood elves?" He felt that he would be the next to be eaten.

Grunt. In more than ten seconds, the blood elf ate the coulee without even spitting out the bones.

"Exactly, it's not like I came up with it." Lao Zhang looked at the blood elves who were shrinking their bodies, and very leisurely found a stone to sit down and pour wine with his head up.

"I'm sure you've seen Misun too, the one who launched the entire legion to hunt you down. It was he who first discovered that the Blood Elves could break the seal by accumulating enough ability. Hehe, he thought he was the only one in the world who could see the blood elves. ”

The alchemist? He asked people to hunt us down because he wanted us to explode into martial spirits, and if the blood elves took a fancy to them, they would inevitably send out some kind of summoning. Then we sent the food ourselves to make it.

"That alchemist's martial soul is very ordinary, how could he see a blood elf?"

"Here's the problem, I didn't understand it at first, but then I found out that it was the demon core that gave the blood elves the ability to screen martial spirits. In front of the Warcraft Valkyrie is an alchemist. Lao Zhang was not worried that Yang Fan would run away at all. After saying that, he continued to drink.

This is a blood elf made for me. Powerful spiritual perception, the peerless ontological ability of the Martial God Alchemist. It doesn't get any better tonic than this. Yang Fan almost didn't drool.

"What are you waiting for?" Yang Fan was about to try it first, and Lao Zhang's posture showed that he was waiting.

"I'm waiting for something that will attract it more, and your martial soul doesn't seem to be its favorite." Lao Zhang has not hidden his purpose.

"Yun Ling and Bai Qingyi!" Yang Fan said two names, and when it came to pure martial spirits, of course, the two of them were more attractive.

"The Blood Elf has already issued a summoning, and I am surprised that you are the first to arrive."

Lao Zhang also wanted to know what kind of martial soul Yang Fan was, with his many years of experience, he knew that the blood elf was very uneasy, and he couldn't stand the martial soul that could make this guy unbearable, he hadn't seen it, and he hadn't figured out what Yang Fan's martial soul was after observing it for a long time.

What's more, this teenager actually guessed his identity, which is even more incredible.

"Your real surname is Yang?" He didn't think that Yang Fan and the Yang family in Zhongzhou could have anything to do with it. But still ask, waiting for confirmation,

"Since you guessed, then you must have heard of Yang Shuihan." Yang Fan directly revealed his father's name. It's an identity to be proud of.

"Haha, if you don't know Yang Shuihan in your life, it's useless to call yourself a hero. Ling Xubu is the best in the world, and the ice skills are ancient and modern. Such people have never heard of it. However, in the doom of the gods, he died, and he was wiped out, and he didn't even have time to leave his spiritual sense. The Yang family has been in a slump since then. Now it can be regarded as a second-rate family at most, and it has only been twenty years......"

The hero took a curtain call, sighed endlessly, Lao Zhang Hai poured a sip of wine and sang loudly:

The blood stained Kaijia on the battlefield

The Beacon of Ninja burned out its years

Powerful soldiers and horses can compete for hegemony

How many heroes did Longquan kill in the dark

Wangli is picturesque

The jade man in the dream is flawless

Drunk amber intestines broken Lou pipa

The bright moon shines silently on the snow at the ends of the world

The singing is not desolate, and he is not without self-complaint. The former generation of Tianjiao has now plummeted in cultivation, declining before getting old, and can only survive by slaughtering low-level demonic beasts. It's not so much that he has a purpose, but that he's waiting for a chance to turn over.

"What's your relationship with him?" Lao Zhang then asked, the person had already stood up, without any laziness.

How can the world know that Yang Shuihan still has a son alive. If you say it yourself, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. If he hadn't thought that the battlefield was a treasure, Yang Fan would have said his identity out loud.

The Yang family did not publicize it because of this consideration, Yang Fan had been living in inferiority complex in the past, of course it was impossible to say it, which just protected himself. Yang Fan was ready to continue to keep a low profile, so he pouted and said, "You don't need to know. ”

"Hehe, don't think that if you climb up to the Yang family, I will let you go." Lao Zhang decided that Yang Fan was looking for a reason to live, and he emphasized, "Ten years ago, the biggest genius of the Yang family was abolished by me, haven't you heard of this?" ”

Yang Fan was suddenly disappointed in this idol: "Maybe you are only defeating a third-rate character." Now that you only have innate cultivation, how can you defeat me and join forces with Yun Ling? ”

"Young man, don't be so confident, I'm a living example." Lao Zhang pointed his right hand at the blood elf as he spoke.

Roar...... The blood elf seemed to understand their conversation, and opened its bloody mouth to indicate that he was on Lao Zhang's side.

Yang Fanle is broken, your reliance is a second-order demonic beast. Even if it gets the gift of the gods, it is still second-order, not to mention that it is not something that you can bribe by throwing a few people occasionally and catching a few demonic beasts to feed it.

"I'm sure it'll come out and eat it with you." Yang Fan was ready to continue to set Lao Zhang's words. As soon as Yun Ling came, he would immediately take action, kill Lao Zhang first, and then work together to deal with the blood elves.

"I just want it to eat me." Lao Zhang made a look of death.

Practicing beast skills! Yang Fan's eyes were on fire, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to hold so many treasures at one time.

"Haha, then we don't need to talk about it anymore!" He had already made a move when he spoke, and at the same time as him, Yun Ling, who had just arrived.

Blood-stained clothes are red, and the anger is overwhelming. Yun Ling, who had experienced the great battle, was like a bloody Shura, wielding a dagger that sharpened iron like mud to bombard Lao Zhang.

He didn't hear much, but he had an indescribable tacit understanding with Yang Fan, Yang Fan did it, and he didn't even want to kill Lao Zhang directly.

"Hand over the beast refining skills, spare you from death." He's always been so direct.

Roar...... The blood elf roared angrily, and the space within a radius of ten zhang suddenly condensed. Yang Fan and Yun Ling were instantly restrained. Unable to move.

Lao Zhang, who jumped outside the blood elf restraint, laughed: "I told you that it is a space demonic beast. ”。.。