The monster looks like it lives up to its name. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Inky elephant appearance, the entire skin is covered with black eyes, and the eyes are surrounded by circles of brown fuzz.

With white eyes and fluctuating blue eyeballs, if you meet a fledgling that is wandering the rivers and lakes for the first time, you will see it in such an instant, and before you can fight, I am afraid that you will be so frightened that you will not be able to hold the weapon steadily.

For the time being, it is called the Giant Elephant Monster, and the four elephant legs of this giant elephant wander back and forth with high-frequency small steps, quite regular, but in a few minutes, the entire coverage area is at least 500 square meters of territory.

The giant elephant monster's dense countless pairs of big eyes swept back and forth, reflecting the entire treasure secret realm in all corners. Combined with the light emitted by a blue gem arranged at the top of the secret realm, all possibilities of opportunistic acquisition of treasures are eliminated.

If you want to get this treasure outside the three levels of the secret realm, it is impossible not to pay a price.

Fortunately, for the time being, the route of Brother Lei and the others is not involved here. At present, under the leadership of Zhang Feng, they have successfully come to the third level of the secret realm, the puppet war.

A hundred beast-form puppets with attack and defense at the division level can only pass through if they smoothly pass through the defensive formation they formed.

At this level, Zhou Mu and the others only learned that the red light could make the puppet lose its senses, and they were able to pass it smoothly every time. Cross the Red River Bridge, get a blood spirit stone that will automatically generate one every year, and through this blood spirit stone, let your subordinates advance to a higher profession, blood mage.

Blood mages who advance through the Blood Spirit Stone will form one or three attack or defense skills carried by the Blood Mage according to the absorption of one or two incomplete laws in the Blood Spirit Stone, rather than through the spiritual comprehension of the law and strange objects.

This is with this blood spirit stone, every year, Zhou Mu and their mercenary group are rapidly pretending, and this is also the fundamental reason why Zhou Mu and others look down on Brother Lei.

With this inexhaustible treasure, it is destined that one day they will become Hengyu's world-class organization, how can they look down on an upstart who does not have top masters? What's more, it's still a patriarchal waste son of the upstart?

Now, Zhang Feng doesn't plan to tell Brother Lei the trick of the puppet.

Along the way, I don't know how many times I just endured the white eyes of the little fat man in Oran and Wang Xu's faint murderous aura.

Moreover, Zhang Feng looked at Brother Lei, who had spent the whole expedition like a walk in the back garden, and the anger in his heart was even greater than that of the two of them.

Sometimes that's how it is, and people prefer to focus their gaze on the hedonistic rather than on the present risk.

Zhang Feng bent down and successfully gave him time to change his face, and when he caught up with Brother Lei, who was strolling over, there was only the word flattery left on the whole person.

"Young Master, this puppet array in front of you is the most difficult of the three levels of the secret realm. The first two levels use natural labyrinths and unpredictable mechanisms to test the wisdom and courage of the professional inheritors, and this level tests the combat power. I'm afraid it's not easy! Young master. ”

"What does a subordinate know, it's just this kind of tatters, I can blow a big umbrella stand!"

As soon as Oran saw Zhang Feng and began to lean towards Young Master Lei again, he answered defiantly. Without waiting for Brother Lei to express his position, Oran, who took out the weapon Blood Sail Banner from the storage ring, was about to rush into the puppet array.

"Little fat man, don't be impulsive?"

Wang Xu on the side took his eyes away from the conversation with Brother Lei for the first time.

Along the way, who would have thought that the aristocratic history that was forced to learn by his parents played a magical role, and after a conversation with this young master of the Lei family, he had in-depth insights into the historical anecdotes and the origin of the exercises that had not been studied in the past.

This dialogue has a clear goal for the revival of his country, the Dark Empire.

Back then, the Dark Empire was in charge of the head of the five human empires, whether it was the beast clan that had been at war, or the unfathomable soul clan, and the alien race that was later brought to the Hengyu world by the summoner and had mysterious abilities, all of them recognized the status of the human race under the leadership of the Dark Emperor.

At that time, the Empire of Light was still a religious country that was no more than the fifth in the ranks.

Now, the Emperor of the Dark Empire is just a puppet, and the empire is shrouded in assassination and suspicion for many years.

How many years have there been without a new generation of talent?

A hundred years? Or five hundred years?

Against the Ming Empire, since the Bright Empire's noble council took advantage of the death of the last Pope of Light, it assassinated the three Holy Light Knights, the Holy Priesthood, and the decision-making level of the Adjudicating Elders of the Bright Empire in one fell swoop, successfully bringing the Bright Empire into the era of consuls.

This era represents the rise of a new era. In this era, it is not the rise of the superior professions of magicians, fighters, and summoners, but consciousness.

An era in which knowledge is transferred from the limited hands of a few to the vast number of ordinary people, in which the hero is no longer exclusive to the aristocracy, he belongs to the lucky ones, but also to the brave.

And today's Dark Empire is too lifeless, indulging in the glory of the past for too long, and there is no anger at all.

Wang Xu felt that the biggest gain from coming out this time was not to control the forces left behind before his father's death, but to find a way forward.

Wang Xu, who was full of ambition, heard that the cute little fat man Oran was about to break into the puppet array under his eyes, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him. It's a pity that Orlan didn't care about this at this time, and waved the blood-colored flag directly at the shield-wielding puppet standing at the front.

Brother Lei, who didn't care about it, saw Wang Xu's expression and knew that there might be a change in the middle.

For Wang Xu, in the eyes of Brother Lei, he is a qualified listener, a knowledgeable responder, and a wealthy nobleman.

Yes, no matter how much Wang Xu covers it up. His dress, his exercises, these can be faked, and the only thing that can't be faked is knowledge.

Wang Xu didn't expect that no matter how deep he hid it, as long as the questions he raised exceeded the level of ordinary people, he would naturally be suspected.

In this world, the popularization of the exercises is still only covered up by the Bright Empire, and the knowledge is indeed forbidden to be disseminated.

A knowledgeable person must be a nobleman, and the amount of knowledge is directly related to the length of the family inheritance and the size of the strength, which is beyond doubt!

Therefore, the exchange between Brother Lei and Wang Xu may have a new perspective on the social form and the concept of exercise thinking, but when it comes to the specific circulation of exercises and the comprehension of laws and skills, it is completely at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the fact that he had lived with the ancestor of Lei Gu for a period of time, and knew a little about the various laws and the origin of the profession, I am afraid that the image of a high-eyed master and a low level would have appeared in the eyes of this new friend.

And right now, Wang Xu's "don't" made Brother Lei understand that Oran was in danger.

Seeing that Oran was about to rush into the puppet array, he quickly pointed his finger at Brother Monkey when he didn't have time to stop him, hoping that Brother Monkey could take action according to the situation and help Oran get through possible difficulties.

Ever since Brother Monkey saw this puppet array with shields or knives, he has felt the extraordinaryness of these puppets, and he is afraid that they have the strength of a pseudo-master. If these puppets can still assist each other, without the strength of a grandmaster, or a powerful attack skill, it will be difficult to break through the formation.

Seeing that Oran, a little fat man, took the initiative to show ugliness, he wanted to be overwhelmed, and he was very angry when he saw that this guy who had no ability and didn't have a lot of energy, and he didn't want to miss this paragraph. Since the Venerable Superior blocked it, he couldn't do it himself, and it was a pleasure to watch the people he hated being beaten.

But before he could watch the show, Wang Xu's voice naturally reached his ears. This voice let him know that this good show will not be watched for long.

Sure enough, later on Brother Lei's transmission and finger movements, the Black Wheel Emperor had no choice but to put down his careful thoughts, and the four strands of hair clone held his left hand in his hand, just waiting for Orlan to fall into danger, and when the clone stopped the puppet, he rescued Orlan, the fat man.

However, until then, it would be better to let this fat man get hurt a little. Brother Monkey is also a mortal, so he can't be rescued unscathed!

Seeing the lively monkeys ready to save people, start waiting to enjoy the screams of the fat man.

Zhang Feng was even more tormented by the fat man along the way, and now that he saw that he was unlucky, he bent his waist low, so as to completely hide his upcoming smile.

Not to mention these two pits, after Brother Lei signaled to Brother Monkey, he no longer worried about Orlan knowing Brother Monkey's strength. After communicating with Wang Xu, he also had a new understanding of his strength.

Knowing the new for no reason, this time, Brother Lei also benefited a lot.

Seeing Wang Xu who didn't understand, Brother Lei shook his head and motioned for him to continue.

Wang Xu, as an outsider, since Brother Lei thinks it's okay, it's not good to mention anything more.

This formation, this puppet look. He had seen a description of it in a book of exercises that bore the imprint of his ancestors.

It is rumored that when the world first opened, the ancient gods who were born at the same time as the world had great powers, and their power spread to the limits that the gods could reach.

It could be some kind of rule that the world doesn't allow perfection to happen. There is a law that the great gods have always wanted to have but have never been able to achieve their wishes.

In order to achieve their own goals, the gods tried all kinds of methods, and legend has it that the puppet technique appeared at that time.

The origin of this traditional puppet technique has long been unsophisticated, but I know that these puppets have a very terrifying supernatural power, restoration!

No matter how much damage it takes, as long as the source of the golem is not destroyed, it will automatically recover by absorbing energy.

At the beginning, because he was not interested in these strange talks, Wang Xu, who only glanced at them a few times, was not very sure whether the blue patterns on these puppets that were more beautiful than the actual ones he had seen were not seen before.

I have to be more careful, once the worst happens, even if it is the loss of one of my life-saving law strange things, I have to talk about this fat man to save it.

In the process of chatting, Wang Xu already knew that Brother Lei didn't have many friends, and he would be alone if he died.

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Under the Red River Bridge, the giant elephant monster is still taking steps, meticulously patrolling.

Among the treasures guarded by the Giant Elephant Monster, there is a blood-colored stone that is even more dazzling than the Blood Spirit Stone.

The inside of the blood-colored stone was densely packed with large and small spaces, and in one of the spaces, a middle-aged man with red hair and an old man with white hair sat on a river of blood. In the middle of the two is a wooden game of Chinese chess.

Among them, the blood-colored middle-aged man didn't care at all about the endgame that had been killed by the old man to the point that he was only left with a handsome, a soldier and a cannon, and he didn't care about the aggressiveness of the opponent's two armies, drinking unknown strong tea, holding the cannon in his hand, constantly in large quantities, thinking about where to fall.

The old man on the other side didn't urge, just looked at him with a smile. The only difference is that although the blood-colored middle-aged man is a little malnourished, fortunately, a white robe still adds some points to him.

And the old man, who was originally childish, should have been more fairy-like, but the three scars on his face and the shackles on his feet ruined his overall image.

The blood-colored middle-aged man will look at his flag for a while, and look at the unwavering river for a while, but he is not in a hurry.

Originally, he wanted to find a way to continue to delay, but suddenly felt a spiritual sense together, and pinched his fingers with his left hand, and the old man saw this scene, as if he had appeared I don't know how many times, and he did not change his demeanor.

But this time, the middle-aged man's words still swept away his calmness.

"Fellow Daoist. Looks like your prison is over."

The old man stood together, and the fast movement sounded the clanging of the shackles, and the old man broke up the chess game, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked.

"So, the revenge of the year can finally be avenged today?"

The middle-aged man nodded silently.

In the entire sea of blood, only the old man's laughter was left.