Chapter 297: Sword Name Fighting Spirit
The purple light is dazzling, and the entire amethyst altar is as dazzling as the sun, which is extremely gorgeous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Ye Xiaofei only felt that his heart was broken, the stealth technique was pierced in an instant, his body was exposed, and a destructive magical energy was flowing under his feet, brewing, as if he was going to emit a world-destroying light and defeat him, a 'thief'!
"Realm Spirit!" Halfway through the exclamation, he found that the purple light penetrated through his body, as if to assimilate him, and in an instant, the purple flames swept through his body, wanting to burn him to ashes.
"Necromantic Dragon, come out quickly--" The realm spirit hurriedly ran to call for the Necromantic Dragon in the Heroic Spirit Tower, and happened to encounter the gate closed, no matter how much it shouted, the Necromantic Dragon never appeared.
Obviously, we can't wait for the realm spirit to move the rescuers.
The purple flames burned every inch of skin, and even the soul let out a groan of pain, and the purple flame seemed to bake the soul.
"Bafang Ding!"
Bafang Ding, who was hiding in the Soul Sea, suppressed the Soul Sea strongly, dispersed all the purple fire that invaded the Soul Sea, and the blue light was cloudy, smoothing every inch of the corner, and saving Ye Xiaofei's remaining soul.
However, after Bafang Ding protected the Soul Sea, he let Ye Xiaofei order in every possible way and let the purple fire burn his body.
It's useful to keep your head, but isn't it the same as dying if your body burns out?
Ye Xiaofei was extremely desperate. A terrible scream echoed throughout the altar, as if he had become a sacrifice to some god, and let out an unwilling wail.
In his body, Ye Xiaofei's silent spiritual power, which Ye Xiaofei had never hoped for, suddenly shone brightly, and the spiritual power that mixed and flowed between liquid and solid was running wildly, and all the purple flames that penetrated in were devoured one after another, like a piranha that was frantically gnawing, killing purple flames everywhere.
Soon, the Silent Extinguishing Spirit Power was not satisfied with the speed at which the purple fire came in, and suddenly dispersed in a hurry, attacking in all directions.
In an instant, black silent spiritual power gushed out from Ye Xiaofei's pores, extinguishing all the attached purple fire at once, and then swarming, like a school of fish in the sea, gathering and scattering, plundering the surrounding purple light, and a group of evil ghosts were born, instantly devouring the purple light of the surrounding five meters.
Ye Xiaofei, who was struggling on the edge of pain, was stunned, a second ago he couldn't wait to burn himself quickly, get rid of the pain of burning his body, and be safe and sound in an instant. It was as if he was in a hundred-meter brazier, but all the flames avoided him, as if he was afraid of himself, and walked around the bend.
Ye Xiaofei didn't know how terrifying he was at this time, like a demon king who had come into the world, his eyes shot out two black lights, and he was wrapped in black gas, and he could only see a shadow outside, and he couldn't see a human appearance at all.
He raised his hand in disbelief and looked around: Is this a dream?
However, with a subconscious movement, a black grasp formed by black gas condensed in an instant penetrated into the purple sea of fire, and violently dragged a handful of purple fire, closing into the surrounding five-meter black qi enveloping range. The black gas was like boiling water, boiling and rushing towards the purple fire, and the purple fire as big as him that was brought back by the black grab was instantly pounced clean.
However, they seemed to be subject to some kind of constraint, always flowing within five meters of Ye Xiaofei, and never took half a step.
"Hell, have I become a ghost?" Ye Xiaofei tried to take a breath forward, and suddenly a black gas penetrated deep into the purple fire like an octopus's tentacles, and slapped him fiercely.
Zihuo retreated, but he was stunned with fright: Could it be that the black qi around him was a ghost? Otherwise, how could it change with his thoughts, just now he was thinking about the octopus tentacles in his heart, and the result really appeared. Under his influence, only supernatural beings like ghosts have the ability to make their wishes come true.
"What's the fuss?" The realm spirit didn't know when she withdrew from the Sacrifice Hero Spirit Tower, she was holding it out to collect Ye Xiaofei's body, oh, no, it was to collect the ashes, but the scene in front of him was beyond his expectations, but it seemed reasonable to send it to Ye Xiaofei.
Silence extinguishing spiritual power, non-feathering level cannot be called, this is also the disadvantage of this set of exercises, it is very powerful, and the threshold for use is extremely high. However, he turned a blind eye and said with his conscience: Ye Xiaofei is really a pseudo-feather-level powerhouse, at least, he has all the feather-level parts, but he hasn't assembled them yet.
Ye Xiaofei is now at the spirit level, but he is also at the subtle level of the spirit body, and moreover, he is still feathering out his jade body in a desperate situation, you must know that it is the judgment standard of the feather level. A strong person at the micro level, only by feathering out his jade body can he be regarded as stepping into the feather level, otherwise no matter how high his strength is, even if he can kill a feather level against the sky, he can only return to the micro level after all.
"Realm Spirits?" Ye Xiaofei was overjoyed, thinking that the realm spirit was directly burned by the purple fire that invaded his body, and exclaimed: "I thought you were dead, why didn't you come out to help just now if you were fine?" β
"Without further ado, do you see that recessed crystal ball?"
Can you see it? This purple sea of fire was triggered by touching the amethyst ball, and Ye Xiaofei couldn't wait to smash it on the spot.
"Pull it up!"
"What?" Ye Xiaofei kicked his eyes, shook his head and retreated again and again, and said: "I just pressed it, the purple fire burned my body, I didn't dare to touch it, if I had some more sons, my life would be explained here." β
"I advise you to get your hands on the Lich Kill Gate before the purple fire burns out, or the purple gold skeleton under the altar will definitely chop you into meat sauce."
Purple fire does the most damage to living beings, but it is the nemesis of skeletons. The necromantic lich arranges this trap, in fact, it is set against his subordinates, all skeletons, you know, the lich's life gate is his famous family, anyone skeleton gets, his small life is in the hands of others.
However, Ye Xiaofei, who survived the fire, must be grateful to the necromantic lich for arranging this purple fire, otherwise the amethyst skeleton that stamped back and forth under the altar would have already split his body.
Amethyst skeleton, feathering level, saw Ye Xiaofei move his hand to touch the amethyst ball again, and hissed loudly with excitement. Loyal, he wanted to stop it and slammed into the Purple Fire Altar.
"Ye Xiaofei, be careful!" The Realm Spirit exclaimed.
"What?" As soon as Ye Xiaofei let go of his body, a burning skeleton passed in front of him, and he looked at it in shock.
The purple skeleton fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace in less than three seconds. Feather-level powerhouses burned hard.
"What's that? Is it a hallucination? Ye Xiaofei even thought that he was dazzled.
"It's all right!" The Realm Spirit breathed a sigh of relief and urged, "Quickly pull up the purple crystal ball." If I follow my method, I will be able to open the altar. β
The Realm Spirit finally realized that the huge altar was actually a box, a safe that kept the Lich's lifegate, and the amethyst was a combination lock.
"Turn left three times."
Ye Xiaofei turned the amethyst honestly. After turning three times, at a certain point, as soon as the hand was released, the amethyst quickly returned to its original position.
"According to the display of his purple fire magic array, turn right nine times."
"Clickββββββ"
It turned back and forth nine times, and when the last lap was in place, a huge sound sounded, and the entire altar began to shake, and the purple flames gradually extinguished.
The altar was divided into nine petals and retreated, and a pillar of golden light shot out from the crack in the center of the altar, and a golden platform in the middle slowly rose from the core of the altar.
Lich Destiny!
A golden heart beats vigorously and powerfully, and with every wave, there is an invisible force spreading.
Ye Xiaofei's eyes were completely caught in the beating of his heart, and even his breathing, his heartbeat invisibly followed the rhythm of the heart.
"Ye Xiaofei, wake up!"
Calling again and again, the world spirit has never been able to wake up Ye Xiaofei, the heart of the lich is the lich's life, this heart itself has a self-preservation instinct, and that rhythm is its last self-protection.
Helpless.
"Aung Aung Ang--"
A team of amethyst skeletons hissed and appeared at the entrance of the cave, rushing to attack, and the seven amethyst skeletons turned into seven purple shadows, rushing straight to Ye Xiaofei.
Seven Feather-level powerhouses! The spirit of the world even felt that his non-existent heart had stopped beating!
With a ruthless heart, the realm spirit rushed into Ye Xiaofei's soul sea and slammed into the immortal weapon Bafang Ding.
Bell ββββββ
The magnificent and ancient sound stirred in Ye Xiaofei's mind, and suddenly woke him up.
"Hurry, grab--"
The spirit of the world made a weak sound, and disappeared in an instant, as if leaving only a will.
Ye Xiaofei subconsciously pounced on the golden heart hanging in the air and covered it in his arms.
Aung Aung ββββββ
The seven amethyst skeletons roared angrily, but they struggled to advance and retreat, staring at the golden heart pointed by the blade.
Ye Xiaofei got together, and immediately poked the heart of the lich with the sword of the soul, and if he advanced one millimeter, he could poke the heart of the lich. Otherwise, he would have been hacked to death by seven Feather-level masters who were less than ten meters behind him. The purple flame disappeared, and the black qi of his protective body also disappeared without a trace, so both sides could see each other's every movement clearly.
"Stand still for me, and retreat to a distance of fifty meters. Whoever dares not listen, I immediately poke this charming heart. Ye Xiaofei roared in a low voice, ten meters, in the eyes of a feather-level powerhouse, but he could cross it in an instant, from now on, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, otherwise he wouldn't be sure if his head would still be on his neck in the next second.
"Aung Aung ββββββ"
The amethyst skeleton took three or five steps back in fear, and suddenly stopped retreating, looking at Ye Xiaofei fixedly. The seven-handled weapon pointed at Ye Xiaofei's vital points everywhere.
Ye Xiaofei only felt a chill in his neck, and at least three weapons were staring at his neck. Frightened, he retreated again and again.
A hundred miles away, the Necromantic Lich immediately dropped the half-completed, and the intercontinental teleportation array that began to operate turned into a black light and swept towards the lair.
Boom ββββββ
The thousand-meter transcontinental teleportation array imploded and roared, as if it was about to collapse, and the thousand-year-old effort of the Necromantic Lich seemed to be about to be wiped out in one fell swoop.
"Who, who is ββββββ?"
The necromantic lich roared in private, and it was difficult to choose: the thousand-year teleportation array, the lich's life gate? You can only choose one.
Ye Xiaofei and the seven amethyst skeletons were still in a stalemate.
"Realm Spirit, are you still there?" Ye Xiaofei shouted anxiously, until now, the realm spirit seems to have dissipated, and he has not responded, this place, he is not familiar with life, and his eyes are dark. If he loses the Realm Spirit, he has no way out.
"Back off, back off for me!" Roaring, Ye Xiaofei finally retreated to the entrance of the cave, but inside the cave was a large pile of golden skeletons, piled up in the passage.
"You guys, all give me back!" Ye Xiaofei roared at the golden skeleton in the passage.
There are amethyst skeletons in the front and golden skeletons in the back.
After a long stalemate, Ye Xiaofei retreated to the exit, but there was no way to go. In this 100-meter underground cavern, only the teleportation array can reach the outside.
"Open the teleportation array!"
Skeletons, you look at me, I look at you, and finally unanimously set their eyes on an amethyst skeleton.
Ye Xiaofei suddenly had a target, and roared at the amethyst skeleton holding the knight's sword and shield: "Turn on the teleportation array, or I'll pop this damn heart." β
As he spoke, he stabbed the Lich's Heart with the Soul Sword.
If the Lich's Heart pops like a balloon, it's a big game!
However, Ye Xiaofei, who had no way out, could only fight, hoping that this golden heart could take a few more swords.
"Ang ββββββ"
The roar of the amethyst skeleton made the Soul Sword within a centimeter of the heart, and the edge of the sword seemed to drip into the golden heart, but, in the end, it stopped outside the heart, and the heart was intact.
The teleportation array lit up, the black light flickered, the black mist swirled, and Ye Xiaofei left the bottom of the pit in an instant and appeared in the tomb group.
The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps!
Ye Xiaofei immediately turned on the stealth technique.
The teleportation array flashed frequently, and more than ten exits, a team of excited skeletons appeared. Immediately following his heels were seven amethyst skeletons.
Whether the stealth technique can hide from the feather-level amethyst skeleton, Ye Xiaofei has no bottom in his heart. Motionless, he froze in place.
A golden light stretched across the kilometer from the horizon and was fleeting.
Ye Xiaofei's stealth technique automatically collapsed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had been standing there, and it seemed to appear suddenly, and in such an instant, the necromantic lich came.
"Human, put down my heart!"
The vigorous and majestic voice was mixed with rolling coercion, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Xiaofei.
However, as soon as it appeared, it suddenly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
"Don't scare people, if you dare to suppress it, just wait to collect the corpse of your heart! Don't underestimate my sword! It will let you know what regret is. Ye Xiaofei almost gritted his teeth and finished speaking, the air was as thick as water, and every breath was like drinking a mouthful of water, making him suffocate and suffer. After just a few words, his entire back was soaked, and the silk robe was clinging tightly to his back, as if he had been fished out of the water.
"Good sword!" The Necromantic Lich praised in horror, and retreated like a tidal wave. Persuaded: "We have no grievances, you steal my heart, for money?" For the right? I've got you covered. β
Huhuhuhuββββ
Ye Xiaofei gasped for breath, like a drowning man who had just been rescued. Recovering some energy, he looked at the Necromantic Lich.
After living for thousands of years, it is hard to imagine that standing in front of Ye Xiaofei is a middle-aged and elderly man in a golden robe, who is thin but very tough, and looks like he can live for many years, looking at his face, but it seems to be covered by a layer of gauze, and he can never see clearly, when he saw that the other party was empty-handed, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let me go." β
"Of course, you can go at any time, as long as you give me back my heart." The man straightened his back and spoke in a very orderly manner. It seems to be quite big-bellied, and it is not prosecuted for theft at all.
However, only a fool would believe empty words.
"My life is very cheap," Ye Xiaofei said: "Obviously, it is not as expensive as one ten-thousandth of the gold of this heart, but, my sword is not cheap, put away your magic power, otherwise I don't mind letting him suffer a sword, thousands of years of loneliness, maybe you have forgotten what it is like when you are injured." β
The necromantic lich was covered for a while, staring at Ye Xiaofei viciously, and the hand behind his back was unwilling to let go, and suddenly, the claw of nothingness behind Ye Xiaofei collapsed on its own.
Just a little bit, the claw of the necromantic lich of nothingness was about to capture Ye Xiaofei.
"How did you find out?" The necromantic lich was unwilling, he did it silently, even if the amethyst skeletons on his left and right sides were facing it, he didn't notice it, and when he saw the claws of nothingness collapse, he looked at him in surprise!
"So, don't underestimate me too much, otherwise, this heart will not fall into my hands." Ye Xiaofei sneered and looked at the necromantic lich. But in his heart he was ecstatic, if it wasn't for the timely reminder of the realm spirit, he would definitely be yin!
"Realm Spirit, how did you just go?" Greetings from his concern.
"I hit the Ding, it almost shook me apart, the fairy weapon Bafang Ding, wait for me, one day I will take you to stew dog meat."
As soon as he heard the realm spirit talking loudly, Ye Xiaofei's heart settled: The realm spirit is fine!
"The Necromantic Lich is blocking the door, how do you get out?" Ye Xiaofei hurriedly asked for advice.
"As long as the Lich's Heart is in your hands, what are you afraid of? If the Lich Heart is lost, don't be afraid. β
Ye Xiaofei is happy, is there any other way for the realm spirit? Surprise asked, "Aren't you afraid if you lose the Lich's Heart?" What can you do? β
"Humph!" The realm spirit sneered, "If you lose the Lich's Heart, you won't have time to be afraid, you will be crushed by the Necromantic Lich. β
A chill rushed from his heart to his head, and he subconsciously dragged the lich's heart.
"Stop!" The Necromantic Lich clutched his heart, knelt on the ground in pain, and roared, "Stop! β
"Ye Xiaofei, you're crazy! You're going to blow up! The realm spirit exclaimed, he didn't expect Ye Xiaofei to be so timid.
However, it is the necromantic lich who suffers.
Ye Xiaofei hurriedly let go, and the face of the necromantic lich on the opposite side turned pale, and the mist covering his face disappeared, revealing an old face, and even his lips were pale.
"This necromantic lich is not ugly or scary, why should he cover his face?" Ye Xiaofei muttered suspiciously.
All around, tens of thousands of Skeleton Legions surrounded him.
He also cares about the appearance of the Necromantic Lich!
"Tell me. What do you want? How can you give your heart back to me, you know, even if I die, you can't get out. "The Necromantic Lich is telling the truth, it doesn't take tens of thousands of skeletons, the seven amethyst skeletons next to him alone are enough to kill him.
Ye Xiaofei's most basic need is to get out alive, he doesn't dare to poke the heart of the lich, but he doesn't dare to return it to him, this is his talisman.
Faced with this deadlock, the two sides were at a stalemate.
Ye Xiaofei stared at the other party and said, "You and I don't trust each other, I can't give it back to you before I break away from your power." You will not let me out of your power to prevent me from being stabbed in the heart. β
Cranes and mussels compete, and fishermen profit.
Ye Xiaofei and the Necromantic Lich fell into this extremely weird and embarrassing situation.
Obviously, the necromantic lich thought of this as well and nodded slightly. Unless a third party joins in with a force they trust, otherwise, it is possible to wait until the heavens and the earth are old.
However, in this underground world, there seems to be no third-party forces.
"Why did you steal my heart?" The Necromantic Lich asked suddenly.
Ye Xiaofei frowned and thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "For the sake of mankind, you built a transcontinental teleportation array, didn't you just want to send the army of the Continent of the Dead over to destroy the human race?" Forgive me for stealing, as a human being, this is what I have to do. β
"Humans? Amusing! The necromantic lich laughed and said, "You also think too highly of you humans, and hundreds of tribes fight together, so why do you need my undead clan to take action?" Your human destruction is inevitable. What's more, you also underestimate me, for thousands of years, my hatred for you human beings has long been as light as water. β
Ye Xiaofei was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but believe three points, but he argued: "High-sounding words, anyone can say two words, since you put it down, why spend thousands of years building a transcontinental teleportation array?" Just talk nonsense when you open your eyes! β
"Boy," the necromantic lich was a little annoyed, if it weren't for his heart being pinched in his hand, he would have slapped him to death, glanced at him, and said, "The heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman." A thousand years ago, I was also a human being, the royal family of the Svadian Empire at that time! β
"What?" Ye Xiaofei was so shocked that he retreated again and again, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "You-you are the prince of the royal family who learns necromantic magic?" You're not dead? β
"Huh!" The Necromantic Lich has a far-reaching gaze, as if through a time tunnel, looking through memories from thousands of years ago.
In the era of the Svadia Empire, hundreds of tribes surrendered, and the entire empire was sweeping away the power of the undead, necromancers, skeletons, death knights, skeletons, bones died in battle, and everything that was related to the undead was all removed.
However, at that time, he was recognized as a rare undead genius for a thousand years, and he learned the summoning technique that others had practiced for ten years, and he learned it at the age of six, and he had only seen others perform it once, and he learned it at a glance. It was as if necromancy was engraved in his bones and in his veins.
The current emperor favors him very much, even if he sweeps away the undead forces in the entire empire, but he only keeps him by his side and protects him with his unbeatable imperial might.
Until, until he secretly traveled to the Continent of the Dead, looking for the power of the Lord of the Dead.
Exposed! The whole empire is crusading against him!
The emperor's paternal love could no longer shelter him. He has since died in the eyes of all.
Die and not die!
Completely undead, he was sent here by his father and never saw the light of day.
Father's love is like a mountain! His father deceived the world for his sake.
After that, the empire disintegrated itself and fell apart, and it is now a thousand years later.
After hearing this, Ye Xiaofei's heart twitched, he envied his luck and was born in the emperor's family.
"So, you're still an undead!" Ye Xiaofei's gaze was certain, he took two steps back, and said, "The human beings in the past, the undead now." β
"I'm an undead, but I have a human heart, otherwise I wouldn't be a necromantic lich! Half-human, half-demon! The necromantic lich looked at Ye Xiaofei with disgust, as if he had become like this, and it was all caused by his own hands.
Ye Xiaofei didn't come for a while, avoided the other party's gaze, and said, "What's wrong with this?" A true human life is only a hundred years, but you live for a thousand years, from the Age of Empires to the Age of Chaos. β
"Maybe we can be friends." Necromantic Lich and Mei said kindly, "My previous name has become a part of history with the disappearance of the Empire, you can call me Rodri." β
Hell, Ye Xiaofei saw that the other party was polite to himself, and as a marquis, he subconsciously returned the salute.
However, the two human beings dressed in one person and one necromancer saluted each other, and the tens of thousands of undead skeletons around them immediately frightened all the skeletons, and the soul fire swayed.
"Human, Ye Xiaofei, the exiled marquis."
"Exile? It's a rare word. β
If it weren't for Ye Xiaofei, who was holding a beating golden heart in his hand, he was facing it with a sword. Just listening to their conversation can be regarded as a conversation of an old friend.
Ye Xiaofei sighed and said, "I belong to the Norsen Kingdom, and at this time, the Norsen Kingdom is gone, so naturally I, the Marquis, exist in name only." It deserves the word 'exile'. β
The two of them never mentioned the 'heart', and turned a blind eye to the lich heart that tied the life and death of the two.
"The Age of Chaos has begun?" Rodri touched his chin and affirmed himself, "That's right, what my father's prophet said is really good. Sure enough, there will be an era called the Age of Chaos. Not a word wrong, could he really see what was going to happen in the future? Prophet, what a great profession. β
Ye Xiaofei suddenly had the urge to talk with the other party about wine and talk about the past and the present. He smiled and said, "Master Rodri, allow me to call you that. β
"Yes, Marquis Ye Xiaofei, your name is very unique."
"Well, it's true, for this name, I almost died in the forest, and every time someone else calls me 'Ye Xiaofei', I feel a trace of joy in my heart."
Ye Xiaofei showed a hint of a smile.
"Marquis Ye Xiaofei," Rodri was polite, but had to say it loudly, they were at least twenty meters away from each other, and said: "My hiding place is already hidden enough, except for the dwarves who had no intention of breaking in three hundred years ago, and I taught them a hard lesson, for thousands of years, it has been calm, not to mention, you can actually find it!" β
It means the 'Lich's Heart'!
"It's a fluke, it's a fluke, I'm just lost, keep moving forward, and the result is---, you know."
Ye Xiaofei smiled and threw a wink at Rodri, as if affirming: That's the truth, I was just passing by and accidentally took something that shouldn't have been taken.
"Oh," Rodri, who was half angry, was spurting blood, but he had to ninja, and said in a harmonious voice: "Since you are a lost person, please allow me to show you the way, of course, for the income of your labor, I will return it with something of equal value." β
Stealing is indeed a profession, otherwise assassins and thieves would not be a recognized profession. However, the income from labor, Ye Xiaofei tried hard to hold back a smile.
"Oh, Master Rodri." Ye Xiaofei said with a smile at the corner of his eyes: "I don't know what you plan to exchange?" Maybe I can think about it. β
Rodri was in the void, and a sword flashing with red light appeared in his hand, and as he shook his hand, the red light dissipated, revealing his body, a sword flowing with flames, not long or short!
"From the look in your eyes, I know you can see that this is a Horcrux!"
Ye Xiaofei's eyes were filled with a fire, a fire of desire. Muttered: "Jade, spirit weapon, horcrux, immortal weapon, artifact." Horcruxes, heavens, really Horcruxes. β
"It's a fighting sword, a dueling sword." Rodri said reluctantly: "This sword was given to me by my father, and I have always kept it by my side, for thousands of years, maybe people have long forgotten the 'Dou Ling' sword that shocked the mainland." It is a famous sword, but it is dusty in my hands. β
Ye Xiaofei nodded approvingly, and said, "This sword fell into the hands of a mage, it is indeed a matter of great anger and sorrow between people and gods. This is the sorrow of the sword. β
"Ahem--" Rodri's face was flushed with anger, he glared at Ye Xiaofei angrily, and said, "Exchange 'Dou Ling' for my 'heart'." You will never lose. β
"I think so too." Ye Xiaofei nodded in agreement, but he always pointed his sword to his heart, and said regretfully: "I'm afraid that as soon as you get the heart, you will kill me immediately, and in the end, the 'heart' and 'fighting spirit' are all yours." Please forgive my petty speculation. Because if it were me, I would definitely do it. β
Such a despicable idea was said by Ye Xiaofei so high-soundingly, Rodri had to stare dryly, he had already bled heavily! However, the person in front of him is so despicable and shameless.
"Unless, you think of a way to keep me safe and fair in exchange, otherwise, I have to keep your 'heart' for you for free." Ye Xiaofei showed an expression, 'I don't charge storage fees, I've lost a lot'.
Things were negotiated, but they had to fall into an endless stalemate.
After thinking for a long time, Rodri saw Ye Xiaofei's eyes staring at the 'Dou Ling' with fiery eyes, but his body was indifferent, sighed, and said, "For thousands of years, you are the biggest knot I have ever seen. I have a scroll here. β
An ancient scroll, like a scroll that has given birth to vicissitudes, has not yet been opened, and the ancient atmosphere has already spread.
Bang la-la-laββ
The clash of armor was loud, but tens of thousands of skeleton armies began to retreat silently, flowing away like a tide, disappearing into the tombs one by one.
Huhuββββ
The boring wind swept in circles towards Ye Xiaofei.
"Sincere!" Ye Xiaofei muttered, his eyes all fell on the ancient scroll, and he said suspiciously: "This is a very ancient appearance, and it is also something from the Age of Empires?" β
"No," Rodri said distressedly, "it's handed down from the era before the Age of Empires, you can call it 'The Elder Scrolls'!" β
"It's a great name and a great look, but are you sure you can solve this mistrust between the two of us? I don't believe it. Ye Xiaofei muttered in his heart: People's hearts are not ancient! In the face of absolute interests, people's hearts will never be satisfied.