This sea of fire stopped without warning, one moment it was still a sea of fire, and the next moment there was not even a trace of spark left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Killing God, so majestic!" At this moment, an unhurried voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

It was a very old orc, the opposite of the tall and strong appearance of ordinary orcs, with a thin body, a rickety back, a cloak, and exposed arms covered in bones.

He was on crutches, his face was deeply wrinkled, and his silver hair was draped behind him, like an ordinary old man in his last years.

However, this old man gave people a deep and steady feeling, those half-orc players didn't have time to escape just now, but he took the initiative to appear here, and he talked to Huang Yi in such a calm tone, which seemed to be a big deal.

And as soon as he appeared, this sea of fire was instantly extinguished, and nine times out of ten, he did it.

At this time, Huang Yi had already killed the last half-orc player, and slowly turned around and looked at the old man.

"Who are you?" Huang Yi asked in a deep voice, clutching the anger of the killing god, and did not rush forward.

The old man smiled, nodded and said, "It is indeed a very normal request for the deceased to ask the name of the murderer before he dies, and I can satisfy you." Let me introduce myself, I am the Great Elder of the Orc Holy Land - Salan Ruotu, I have been living in seclusion in the Holy Mountain for many years, but for you, I picked up my crutches again and went down the mountain again. ”

The Great Elder of the Orc Sanctuary!

Huang Yi's heart sank, just now the vice president marksman Ika told him that there are three powerhouses in the Half-Orc Holy Land, who are the Patriarch, the High Priest, and the Great Elder. The old man named Salan Ruotu in front of him was actually the Great Elder!

He must have used some kind of secret method, and immediately knew about the battle here, and immediately teleported over to destroy himself.

Salan Ruotu showed a kind smile, as if looking at a little junior, and exclaimed: "I have to say, you are the most talented child I have ever seen in my long life, and in just a few years, you have grown to this point. Looking at our half-orc holy land, only a few of us old guys are completely sure that we will kill you. However, in view of the fact that you have repeatedly escaped the pursuit of our Orc Sanctuary before, this time, in order to prevent you from escaping, I have specially brought an Ancient Array Banner here. So, don't think about running away, fight me with all your might, and die at my withered hands. It's your only option. ”

After speaking, a small old flag suddenly appeared in Salan Ruotu's hand.

This small flag is no more than the size of a palm, dilapidated and ancient, and there are a few holes in the flag, fluttering slightly in the sea breeze, and there is nothing special to see.

However, Huang Yi stared at the small flag with a solemn expression. He had studied formation courses in the Oscan Royal Academy, and he knew very well how powerful this little flag was.

Under normal circumstances, the field-type formation is arranged in advance in the battle area before the battle, and then lures the enemy into the range of the formation, which is not very convenient to use.

But in the distant past, the clever ancient goblins invented the Array Banner. The formation is directly engraved on a magical small flag, and when the battle is directly taken out, the small flag is inserted into the void, and a field formation can be arranged in an instant.

Some formation flags painted and carved by formation masters, once inserted, are changeable, earth-shattering, and have unpredictable effects. Some of them are even ancient formations that have now been lost, and there is no way to crack them in the book, and there is almost no way for those who enter the formation to get rid of them.

However, the ancient goblins have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the array flags have disappeared since then, leaving only a very small number of remaining array flags floating in the long river of time, flowing to the present age.

Huang Yi has never seen such a thing as a formation flag in the past few years, and even the dragon thorn, who is the best at formation among players, does not have this kind of treasure.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the hands of this half-orc great elder, he actually saw this legendary treasure.

The Half-Orc Holy Land is really profound, and even this kind of almost lost thing can be taken out.

"That's it! Kill God, now that you know the cause of your death, let's die with peace of mind! Salan Ruotu smiled slightly, and thrust the array flag into the void.

"Bo ......" In an instant, the shabby little flag shone brightly, as if it had been sleeping for a long time and suddenly woke up. Circles of purple light quickly spread from above, like ripples all the way to the sky.

After those purple rays reached a boundary, they suddenly stopped moving forward, and were compressed within the boundary.

Within this boundary, the entire sky turned purple!

The vision of heaven and earth here soon alarmed the central continent in the distance, and the people in those coastal areas noticed the vision of this sea area one after another, and turned their heads in horror to look at it from afar.

In their eyes, in the distant ocean, there was a piece of sky that seemed to be encircled by some mysterious force, turning purple, and the boundary was very obvious, and they didn't know what was going on inside.

At this time, Huang Yi and Salan Ruotu were both shrouded in this purple light and included in the scope of this array flag.

The Fury Ocean ship in the sea below was not affected. The players of the Hero Guild on the deck were still looking up at the sky, their expressions were serious, and they were worried about Huang Yi.

"Kill God, come on! Let me see what you're capable of! Salan Ruotu said, the cloak on his body suddenly bulged, and finally released his breath of a heavenly powerhouse!

He held the cane, without the slightest defensive measure, so frank and swaying, he rushed directly towards Huang Yi!

The others hadn't come close yet, but Huang Yi felt the majestic oppressive force, like a tidal wave of impact, and his body was rushed back slightly.

In an instant, Huang Yi made a judgment in his heart. The strength of this Salan Ruotu is at least a two-step powerhouse, or even a three-step sky, which is much stronger than the previous Fanyu!

Fan Yu was injured, and he was plotted by Huang Yi, so he was killed by him aggrievedly, but Salan Ruotu was a strong man with intact strength, and he could only fight head-on!

Huang Yi flapped the wings of freedom behind him, his body quickly retreated, and he stretched out his hand as he retreated, shaking slightly in the air, secreting the toxin of the kiss of death.

A trace of colorless and odorless toxin was immediately released from the tips of his fingers, polluting the air along the way, and quickly spreading in all directions.

Salan Ruotu followed Huang Yi's backward path, chased straight, and soon rushed into the air polluted by the toxin. (To be continued.) )