The Council of the Ten Saints lasted from noon to evening, and they were not interested in staying in Dawning City for one night, and after Rogers had finished talking about some things in the Desperate Continent, they left one after another.

Of course, Rogers not only warned this group of bigwigs not to break the rules to trouble his son, but also told a lot of secrets about the Desperate Continent, and planned to form a group to go to the Dream Continent to see what the two continents had in common.

The nine Sages had a lot of thoughts, and among them, the Dwarves and Elven Sages expressed no interest in this.

For there are fewer saints among them, and they cannot spare their hands to die.

However, the interest of the three major human empires, the feather clan, and the mercenary hall is very great.

About the Fantasy Continent.

The Sages of all parties have a certain understanding of it, although it is not as terrifying as the Desperate Continent, there are also some forbidden places that are enough for the Sages to fall.

Fortunately, the vast majority of places are fairly safe.

And there will be some people from the Legendary Continent who go there every year to train.

It is usually Ursula who opens the door herself.

Merely.

The Temple of Light did not say whether he wanted to go or not, but the Pope of Light definitely had no idea, because for him now, there was no so-called forbidden place in the Continent of the Gods!

He knew far more secrets than anyone else thought, but the young pope never told them.

As for the Ten Thousand Years Deputy Hall Lord Ursula??

He wouldn't venture anywhere until he killed the Pope of Light, he didn't have to think about it.

In fact, they now want to see how Rogers will find trouble with the Black Leaf Elves tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

The sun of dawn has risen for the most part.

And Rogers was about to leave, and William came to see him off with complicated thoughts, but he didn't know that this cheap dad was going to the Black Leaf Forest, and he thought that he was going to the Dream Continent.

"I'm so busy, I'm all holy, isn't it good to be an otaku, I'm so busy chattering all day long." His Royal Highness complained in his heart, but he always felt that Rogers was so busy, and he seemed to have some motivation to become stronger.

But William still hasn't figured out what kind of attribute talent Rogers is, because his cheap dad is more mysterious than he thinks.

Rogers Shenyun glanced at the sun in the east, he turned his head to look at William and said with a smile: "I won't leave you any artifact, but the sword that suppresses the Spirit Saint is very good, if you become holy in ten years, then pull it out." ”

"Ten years??" William twitched, not too long, not too short.

"Yes, ten years." Rogers continued, "Don't worry, the Fantasy Continent is not so deadly to me, and it can even be said that it is still a treasure land for me today. ”

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, could it be that you are going to find those creatures transformed by spiritual power to inhale qi?

Rogers didn't explain this, he continued: "Don't think that you have a good relationship with those Sages of the Elven Clan, in fact, they have always had a lot of opinions about your human bloodline, otherwise they would have killed you a long time ago if they wanted to save you!" ”

William changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "But the Black Leaf Elf King ......"

"He's a legend, what he says, can he control those saints?"

His Royal Highness the Prince couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

Eventually.

Or I'm too weak.

Or rather.

The key to the Elven Sage's investment in himself is to carry it down and survive, so that he has the intention of investing.

The way they see themselves from beginning to end is the way they look at outsiders.

As for the investments that he pulled, in fact, most of them are the talent effect of 'being handsome', otherwise how could he have this ability.

Subsequently.

Rogers reached out and tapped lightly on his brow.

His Royal Highness the Prince just wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't move, and he only felt that his head was empty, like a drop of water smashed into the calm lake, setting off waves.

It's been a long time.

When William opened his eyes, he couldn't help but take out the mirror and look at it.

A red dot looms on his eyebrows.

And he glanced at the information panel again.

Immediately swallowed.

[Hint: Rogers Divine Fortune leaves 10 drops of Sage Essence Blood in your body.] 】

[Hint: You have the blood of Rogers Divine Fortune, and you can easily activate these essence blood for your own use.] 】

[Hint: Each drop of essence blood can be urged once, or multiple drops or ten drops of essence blood can be urged together.] 】

[Hint: If you don't have time to use it, the essence blood will automatically activate before you die.] 】

[Hint: There are no side effects from using these ten drops of essence blood.] 】

His Royal Highness was stunned, he looked around, but he could no longer find Rogers.

"Perhaps, this is the best gift a father can give to his child, right?" William had mixed feelings, but he quickly recovered his mind and found Messis to take full revenge on the Magic Temple.

…………

Meanwhile.

The somewhat pale Rogers Divine Fortune has arrived in the royal city of the Black Leaf Elves.

didn't wait for him to get within 10,000 meters of the royal city.

An old-looking old man with an ordinary breath slowly appeared in the sky, blocking his way, this person's face was tangled, and his gaze at Rogers was a little jealous, but with a sense of helplessness.

"Heh, you came out on your own?" Rogers glanced around, feeling the aura of a famous saint around him, who seemed to be secretly observing.

And this old man is naturally the King of Dawn, the reigning Black Leaf Elf King, who can also be called William's maternal grandfather.

The King of Dawn sighed, and he replied, "William, this kid is alive and well, and the Black Leaf Elves have a lot of support for him, do you still want to pursue the past?" ”

"Joke, what does it matter to you whether he lives well or not, didn't you want to kill him back then."

"I ......"

"Don't tell me what kind of experience it is, you can't see how low his luck is?

Let's take a look at the mentally retarded princes of your Black Leaf Elves, how many of them are promising. ”

When the old elf king heard these two words, his face was very bad.

But Rogers Shenyun still said in a cold voice: "As far as what you planned back then, Lao Tzu can figure it out with a single hair."

It's nothing more than because he's half-elf and has human blood.

It's nothing more than the fear that he has my abilities.

Nothing more than ...... You are afraid that he is also a prince, and if he has the ability, he will definitely inherit the throne that should be inherited by your own grandson.

Isn't it? ”

Rogers' words were exquisite, and every word was on his mind.

But the face of the Lord of Dawn did not change in any way, he just looked at him expressionlessly, and sneered: "Seeing that your aura is so unstable, and because of Alice, I will give you the face of this nascent saint, do you really think that you are invincible in the world now?" ”

Rogers twisted his neck and smiled, "I'm definitely not invincible!" ”

"Then you're ......"

"But Lao Tzu can kill you."

"You're looking for death!"

The old elf king, who was originally pale, looked at King Kong angrily, and his body surface bloomed with divine light, and a sword was drawn, and the cold light was overwhelming, like the brilliance of the dawn of birth, shining on the black leaf forest.

The leaves within a radius of 100,000 meters were swaying, and the momentum was monstrous, and countless people in the Black Leaf Elf King City raised their heads to look at the dazzling sky.

They felt it.

The old elf king made a move.

But Rogers looked at the sword approaching in front of him, but he didn't make any defensive or offensive moves.

Poof.

He let the light of his sword slash at his chest.

Tearing the artifact armor from his body.

Tearing his chest open, blood gushing out.

Tearing through the sky behind him, a black line 10,000 meters long appeared.

Subsequently.

Rogers clenched the hilt of his knife and shouted angrily: "Take your sword and return you three times!" ”

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

Moment.

Three dazzling sword lights, long rainbow through the sun, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart by the sword light!

So he slashed at the old elf king who blocked his head with his sword.

Thundered.

The first sword qi shattered the long sword.

The second knife qi slashed a bloody mark on his head.

The third sword shattered his head, sending his body into a massive abyss on the surface.

Rogers didn't make a move, he just looked coldly at the old elf king who was gradually recovering, and said in a deep voice: "The first knife, cut for my daughter-in-law, wants you to live for a thousand years!" ”

"The second knife, cut for my son, wants you a thousand years of luck!"

"The third knife, cut it for me, see if you are unhappy, double the above."

"Poof!" The old elf king, whose head had just recovered, spat out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at Rogers above his head with an uncertain expression, too strong.

Pinnacle Sage!

Or rather.

There are too many artifacts on this thing, this is what makes him step into the holy realm, and he has become a peak saint!

Subsequently.

Rogers Shenyun sneered: "What is Lao Tzu's surname, you know in your heart, except for my son, the position of your Black Leaf Elf King can only make your Black Leaf Elf go to extinction." ”

"That's it!"

The voice fell.

Rogers left without looking back.

Only a group of Sage bosses who were hidden in the shadows and were a little overwhelmed.

It's really strong.

Because if the Sage is subdivided, there are several grades.

Beginning.

Middle.

High.

Peak!

Among them, the combat power of the early stage of the Holy Throne is the weakest.

If the Chaos City Lord and the current Messis use all his hole cards, he can almost play with this kind of person for a while, although he will definitely not be able to beat it, but he can escape.

The original Spirit Saint belonged to the guy who could burst out with the combat power of a medium saint by relying on an artifact.

The Old Elf King of the Black Leaf Elves and the Great Elder of the Moonlight Elves are all strong men with the high-end combat power of the Sage.

And Rogers had just stepped into the Holy Realm, and he directly stepped into the peak of the Holy Realm, which was incredibly strong.

In particular, many saints are not stupid, even if Rogers is wearing an artifact, but the key is that he has that kind of talent and combat power.

Or rather.

He stepped into the high-end of the Holy Rank at least one step, and it was only by relying on those artifacts that he had the combat power of the peak of the Holy Throne.

But it has to be said.

This artifact is too much of a man.

For normal saints.

Although the gap between the junior high school and the high school of the Holy Throne is gradually widening, it can still use artifacts to close the distance.

But the combat power of the peak saint position, other high-end saints don't have so many artifacts if they want to go up.

Now that Rogers has directly stepped into such a realm with an artifact, it is simply that artifact smashing his face.

…………

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