Five days later, Sean looked at the dense Hella Zerg in the Void Prison, and then began the sacrifice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All of the Chira Zerg were reduced to flesh and pure soul power, absorbed by the Void Prison.

The Void Prison communicates and distorts the Void, and a huge and turbulent space storm rolls up into a Void Tornado above the Void Prison.

The tornado soared into the sky, connecting the twisted void, and a behemoth descended into the Void Prison with a roar of rage.

Several Void Energy Control Spires, releasing Void Energy from the spires, forming a Void Energy Shield, trapping the behemoth in the center of the Void Prison.

This is an evil beast that is about to enter the legendary stage, and it is full of miserable green evil.

It resembles the Molten Dog, but is far more terrifying than the Molten Dog.

Many powerful warlocks are able to summon evil beasts, and the evil beast summoned by Sean is especially powerful.

The energy fluctuations emitted by this evil beast seemed to be a little more powerful than Gianna, and it was already infinitely close to the legendary level.

"It's a pity that there aren't enough Qila Zerg sacrificed, otherwise, it would not be ordinary creatures that are summoned, but legendary creatures." Sean had some regrets.

The evil beast roared in the Void Prison, but unfortunately it had no effect at all.

The Void Energy controls the spire to fire void rays that connect to the body of the evil beast and extract the energy from its body.

"Energizing!"

Sean calls the shots.

The Void Energy that the Void Prison had drawn from the Evil Energy Beast was immediately transmitted to the Endless Void Holy Tower.

In this way, the Endless Void Holy Tower will soon be filled with energy and ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.

Sean took Olivia and Onexia to Stormwind.

Back in Stormwind, Onexia's mood is a little complicated.

She had lived in the city for decades, held a high position, stirred up trouble, and finally destroyed Stormstorm.

Now back in the city, looking at his own head hanging on the city wall, secretly clenched his fists.

"Onexia."

Sean said lightly: "That head represents your past sins, don't worry about it." You now have a new body, a new beginning. You've changed your look, and you're no longer the same Onexia. ”

Yes, Onexia's current appearance is that of a human girl about 15 or 6 years old, very beautiful.

Onexia hurriedly lowered her head and replied softly, "Onexia knows, my master. ”

Sean came back this time and did not go to the King of Wa, and the King of Wa did not want to see him again.

Sean went straight to MI7 and found Vanessa.

"Brother Sean!"

Vanessa was practicing her assassin skills with Valera when she heard Sean's call from afar, and the Alliance threw away the dagger in her hand and threw herself into Sean's arms, rubbing her little head vigorously in Sean's arms.

"Vanessa, as a stalker, you must not drop your weapon at any time, because it is the most important thing you can protect yourself."

Sean patted Vanessa's head, and there was no hint of reprimand in his tone.

The two daggers were made of Onexia's teeth.

Onexia simply turned her head away, out of sight.

Vanessa stayed in Sean's arms for a long time before reluctantly leaving, a pair of smart eyes saw Onyxia behind Sean, and her little face immediately turned cold.

"I don't want to see her, not at all!" Vanessa snorted, her smiling face bulging, and she was very angry.

She turned, picked up the two daggers from the ground, and swung them at Onexia a few times, the threat of which was self-evident.

Onexia still had a face, not wanting to look at this, and not daring to look at Vanessa.

Becoming Sean's followers means having a very high status and authority, they are all connected to each other, and they all know each other's names.

So the moment Onyxia became Sean's follower, Vanessa knew about Onyxia's existence.

She was crying for a long time.

She didn't tell anyone, not even Valella knew why she was crying.

The information of followers cannot be leaked to any outsiders, and they can't leak it if they want to, and the Space Fortress will take the initiative to prohibit all this from happening.

Vanessa sulked for a long time, but finally figured it out.

Onexia is dead, and now this one, the reborn black dragon. She has a brand new name, Ankara Gang.

Well, a male name.

Although she figured it out in her heart, when she saw Onicia with her own eyes, Vanessa's heart was still ten thousand unhappy, unhappy and unhappy.

"Vanessa."

Sean sighed, knowing that this matter was not so easy to solve.

He intends to change the subject.

Sean took out the Thunderrage Wind Chaser's Blessed Sword, and then said with a smile, "This legendary quality sword was specially created for you, do you want it?" ”

The appearance of the wind sword is very beautiful, pulling the wind and mighty.

Vanessa compared the dagger and the wind sword in her hand, and then tangled.

Sean's voice sounded at the right time: "Vanessa, this wind sword is more suitable for a warrior, or a battle thief. If you choose this wind sword, it means that you are willing to take the path of fighting thieves. And if you still want to be an assassin like your father...... I'll find the right weapon for you additionally. ”

What Sean said is exactly what Vanessa is struggling with.

She loved the Wind Sword, but she wanted to be a good assassin like her father.

She had been learning the Assassin from Valera, and she had worked very hard.

Let her give up now, how can she do it?

Vanessa thought for a moment, then pursed her lips, turned her head away vigorously, and hummed, "Don't, don't!" I'm going to ask for these two daggers! A dagger made from enemy teeth! You should give the broken sword to Sister Olivia! ”

Sean shrugged helplessly, then handed the wind sword to Olivia.

"Olivia, it looks like the sword still belongs to you. Its stats are better than Quirsella's, so you should use this sword first. ”

Sean is also helpless.

Now there are too many weapons of warriors at hand, and there is only one follower of the warrior class, Olivia.

Wind Sword, Sword of the Brotherhood, Quirsella, Dragon Sword.

Olivia only had two hands, and it was impossible for her to give up her ancestral dragon sword, so she could only choose one of the other three swords.

In terms of attributes alone, the wind sword is more suitable.

Olivia nodded, then returned Quirsera to Sean and took the Wind Sword in his hand.

She waved it a few times, and it was appropriate.

The wind sword is heavy and big, but Olivia is a dragon knight, with black dragon blood in her body, and her strength is very great, and the orc sword master can't compare to her.

"Vanessa, study hard with Lady Valera, and I will find the right weapon for you, definitely no worse than this wind sword." Sean touched Vanessa's head, then waved away.

Vanessa was reluctant, but her strength was too weak, and what Sean had to do was not something she could participate in.

She had already worked hard, but she was too young and had only been learning the ways of an Assassin for too short a time - she was only a Level 3 Assassin now.

After leaving Stormwind, Sean arrives at Theramore and stays in his room.

"Olivia, do you miss home?" Sean asked with a smile.

Olivia's hometown is in the dragon hunting town in the southern foothills of the Elven planet Dragon's Spine Mountains.

The dragon hunter family has lived there for generations, until now.

Olivia thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't want to." I am the only human being in the dragon hunting family, and the black dragon Servian is also dead, and the dragon hunting family does not need dragon hunting, there is no meaning to exist. ”

Sean laughed, "Then do you want Adrian, Tommy, and Erin?" ”

Olivia's eyes lit up, recalling the experience in the Dragonspine Mountains, and nostalgic: "Yes, I don't know how they are now." After parting that day, they should all return to their families, right? ”

Sean stood up and said lightly, "Since you think about it, then let's go and see them." (To be continued.) )