() As an immortal, he is not afraid of death.

But if the treasure of the body is lost, it will be a very distressing thing.

As Hexis said, Bolinger without the Thunderbolt Warhammer is no longer the strongest barbarian.

If the super treasure of their body was gone, the top immortals of their level would not be much stronger than those ordinary old immortals.

Thinking of one against two, one against three, or even outnumbered, with less to fight more has become a luxury.

Horses rely on saddles, people rely on clothing, and the strength of the immortal needs the foil of powerful treasures.

The body was seriously injured, paralyzed by electric shock, and it was difficult to move, and at this time, everyone did not need to say that they would unload their treasures and open the immortal space to put them in.

As recognized as the strongest life magic practitioner, Pope Ryan has not yet released powerful recovery magic on them, and Ryan's thoughts can already be guessed by each other.

If you are in the position of the other person, you have this kind of opportunity, and it is difficult for everyone to predict what they think.

"Hahaha, Ryan, kill them, one by one, and from now on your Shanon Kingdom will be the overlord of the Western Continent," Hexis muttered.

"Hey, hey."

Pope Rien let out a deep voice, neither denying nor acknowledging.

Before he was sure of the final strength of these people, he would not act rashly, but he was seen through by Ryo and had to stand up at this time.

Even the powerful body of the barbarian Bolinger could not stop the trembling brought by the powerful current, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and for a certain period of time, these people had little ability to resist.

"Hexis, what are you happy about, do you think you can escape, we still have a life, everything is nothingness when you die."

Bolinger looked at Hexis not far away, feeling that he had fought the most inexplicable battle in countless years, and no one on the other side had been touched, and everyone had become seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

"I don't build a country, it is not harmful to His Excellency Rian, and the ghosts and gods have made the organization to scourge Arbero, maybe it will be of some use to them Shannon."

Hexis smiled reluctantly before saying, "I'm alive for him a lot, at least Ryan still needs me to make the elixir of immortality." ”

"The elixir of immortality."

Mistrio's heart moved, he looked at Pope Rien, looked at it carefully, and then said in surprise: "Rien, you have actually become younger. ”

The Western Continent is extremely vast, but the real upper circle is not large, at least the top of these kingdoms know each other well, and everyone is no stranger to Pope Rien's appearance.

The body was not attacked by explosions and plasma, but the face of Pope Rien, who had previously been masked, was inadvertently lifted, perhaps because he had too much thought inside, Rien did not care about this detail.

Mistrio pointed out that he unhurriedly tied the face towel again.

Originally a dying old man, Pope Rien has returned to middle age.

It was Ryan's middle age, and Mistrio couldn't be mistaken, he had seen this face hundreds of times in the past years.

For the young immortals, immortality, youth, that was a distant topic for them, but for Mystrio, it was something imminent.

Even includes the old immortal who doesn't know the sage.

Perhaps the only thing that can counterbalance Pope Rien at this moment is the Barbarian Great Prophet stationed at the Sage's Eye.

"Don't care about this kind of detail," Rien smiled, "It's just a temporary effect of a potion, it lasts for hundreds of years, youth is eternal, immortality, only the mystery of eternal life is worth exploring." ”

"And God said, All that is taken is for the sake of future offerings."

"Your Majesty Ryo, I want to borrow a few magic weapons from you, how about it?"

The top immortals who also belong to the field of law and deep research, even Rien can't help but have some thoughts about the wealthy Mistrio.

Although it was borrowed, Ryan muttered in his mouth, and a little white light formed a chain, winding Mistrio into immobility.

Glancing at the rest of the people, Ryan's golden staff waved, and several white lights came down, and no one escaped, not even Hexis, who had only one life left.

"Bah, hypocrisy," Bolinger scolded, struggling to break free twice, "The Bright Sect's Imprisonment Divine Technique is simply an insult to someone like you. ”

The Thunderbolt Warhammer has been lost, and now it seems that the remaining treasures on his body will also be gone, which is simply a disaster.

"The sage will definitely record this kind of thing about you, Rian, tomorrow you will be the most notorious person in the Western Continent, even if you are the Pope."

Looking at Ryan's outstretched right hand, Mystrio snorted.

"He, hehehe, a prophet who relied on the Prophetic Drill Camp Immortal Loophole to be promoted, is old, weak and weak, I predict that he has died unexpectedly at this time."

Rien gently took out the gem attached to the Eye of the Sage from his bosom and placed it on the ground.

I saw that I didn't know where the sage was.

The black and white sage's eyes were like ink at this moment, and they turned extremely black, and the figure of the sage had long since disappeared, only a dry skeleton was lying obliquely on the side.

"You actually used magic to channel this kind of heavenly thunder to the eye of the sage, it turns out that you have already been killed."

Looking at the ignorant sage who slowly turned into bone powder, Bollinger's heart was cold, Rien saw the opportunity to act too quickly, and when they were dealing with Hexis, Rien had already made other plans.

Prophets are not omnipotent, and they are especially difficult to predict themselves.

Perhaps I don't know if the sage Buzhi didn't expect this kind of catastrophe to come so quickly.

"It's Hexis who made a move, and it has nothing to do with me, does it?" Ryan laughed.

"My hand?"

Hexis felt bad for a while, and took a basin out of thin air, which was not a good start.

"That's right, it's your hand, you also imprisoned several emperors of Casa, Arbero, Northland, and Aureliusio, and only I escaped."

"What?"

Not only did Hexis feel bad, but the rest of the group didn't feel good either.

If you die unexpectedly, you will be resurrected at most, and if you are imprisoned and locked up until you are old, it will be difficult to get out in this life.

"Then, under the siege of the people I led, you were captured, but you insisted on refusing to reveal the place where several Your Majesty were imprisoned, tortured and unfortunately died, and left forever with a secret."

Like the best script ever planned, Ryan's simple narration plunges people into infinite despair.

No one can escape, four prisoners and one death, this is Rien's plan.

The treasures that the five top masters have spent countless efforts to create, or obtain, are enough to arm the strongest group of immortals.

"This feeling of great magic, ah, Ryo, you are truly a tyrannical creature, if I have these treasures, who can break the protection magic I unleashed."

"Our Shannon's flaming arrow, the bow of the elven king, hehe, Irutan, without the bow of the elven king, guess who those rigid elves will dominate."

"Regeneration Armor, no wonder Bollinger you are so beaten, by the way, where is your lightning hammer hidden?"

"Spart, your god costume is a little off par, but this dagger is really good."

"Tsk, dear Hexis, thank you for summoning the scarab, this chain is good, I took it, I will pray for you when I die, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Like the most picky diner, Ryan picked and chose the super treasures on everyone's body, and took off the delicate items one by one, so that everyone had no possibility to turn over with the help of treasures, he looked at Hexis, now is the time to solve this backstabber.

"It's a pleasure to work with, Pope Rien."

Hexis's head lifted slightly, and a little black glint flashed in his eyes.

"The poison of the tarsus, outbreak." Fupin Chinese