Updated: 2014-04-30

- Sixteen years ago, at the top of the Blue Mist Peak,

The mountain with the legend of gods and monsters is more than 4,500 meters high, which can be called the first peak of Fangyuan. But in fact, it is not very popular, and it is better to send the gods volcano and other scenic spots.

Suffice it to say that the first peak of the Frontier only appears at a certain time of the year, and only a few travelers can find it, and according to them, there are no spirits or plants in this peak, except for a dense blue fog.

Well, I am sure that there are no other beings but those who have gone astray. The mist-shrouded area had no other way but to face straight ahead, and this place would not even be known if it weren't for the fact that the mountain peaks measured by the good deeds were much higher than the other peaks of Fangyuan.

Mountains that have no life, and cannot be traced for most of the year, and whose exact location is unknown, are simply mythical and fantastical products in the eyes of ordinary people. It's as authentic as a collection of stories that my mother told me when I was a kid that I had a long, long time ago.

Of course, this conclusion is only based on the understanding of ordinary people. In the eyes of some capable trainers, the reason why this mountain is so mysterious may be very simple...

"Whew", large cracks that stretch for kilometers spread all over the forest, crawling on trees, soil, and even 'air', making a place that is a tranquil place seem unreal. The scenes, which had not been discernible a moment ago, gradually fell apart and became distorted like abstract canvases, and finally the 'canvases' that carried these scenes were distorted and shattered, revealing mountains covered in blue mist.

"So, is the legend of this mountain just because of the existence of this barrier?"

The knuckles rattled slightly, and the white golem elf's feet brewed such a sensational blow, the man said.

"Who is it ... Broke the enchantment? At the end of the blue fog, there seemed to be such a voice.

This is a mature and magnetic male voice, with an indescribable nobility in his tone.

At this moment, on the peak of the crowning Fangyuan, the elegant man in a blue kimono slowly turned around and looked away from the top of the region.

It's always been eventful lately~ There are still many things that need to be revised in the plan, and the specific implementation steps need to be prepared. But it is precisely at this juncture that the guys who get in the way are always endless~

Fangyuan Champion, Four Heavenly Kings... What will happen after this wave of people is repelled?

The Elven Alliance, I didn't expect that the small group that was not a climate in the past would develop to this extent.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much. Now that the war has begun, there is no need to worry about anything, even if they don't come to the door, the next time it will be finished by me.

A clear blue world that doesn't need dirty dregs.

At the end of the blue mist, a figure slowly appeared. With the eyes of the moon, it is naturally not difficult to see clearly, it is a young man about ten years old.

Sleeveless black undershirt, a white fist on each of his lean but powerful hands, and a neckline that is split to the sides like a blade, full of aggression like his eyes.

This guy,Stronger than the trainer named Daigo a few days ago.。。。 Guanyue frowned, of course he wouldn't think that the man in front of him would be a lost person.

If the facial features are handsome for ordinary people, but if they are in this guy, they can only be called 'fortitude'. It's hard to imagine that there really is a man who combines 'rigidity' and 'softness'.

"Are you a newly dispatched trainer from the Elven Alliance?" Guanyue opened his mouth and asked, "I remember that the sixth title should not have been born yet, so you should be one of the four heavenly kings of the alliance region?" ”

It is nothing more than Guanyue's guess that after repelling the Fangyuan Champion, the stronger combat force that the Elf Alliance can send can only be one of the four people stationed at the alliance headquarters.

However, it doesn't seem quite right~

The man in front of him shook his head lightly, and his gaze changed to lock on to the moon more than ten meters away.

Suddenly, the thousand-year-old prince who had rich combat experience also felt that he was being targeted like a prey. Illusion? Probably yes, but the only ones who can achieve the level of real sense of qi are attacking trainers, pure offensive trainers.

It seems that the number of 'mimic beasts' is higher? At least it should be a little bit more than the previous day.

Well, it's better to use the full number against the enemy. After all, I don't know the ability of this guy in front of me, so it's better to be cautious if an accident happens.

The blue clouds and mist slowly cleared, and a torrent of black unknown totems swept in, quickly filling every inch of air and every inch of land on the mountain peak.

Then these rune spirits successively constructed the shape of a divine bird, and the number of hundreds was concretized.

"This is a skill based on the three sacred birds of the Orange Islands. One of the three divine skills, the coat of arms of the beasts. Guanyue said slowly, "Let me ask where you came from, unknown trainer."

It's very strange that the man in front of him is a little cowardly even in such an environment, or he has never had a different color.

Is this guy a young man who doesn't know how to measure? Guanyue thought like this, forget it~ It's okay no matter what, anyway, it's just a death. After all, this time it's a magic skill in full form... Not every trainer has the same luck as last time and walked away.

"gold*index," the man said, as if he hadn't seen the mimicry beasts that emanated from his surroundings.

"Huh?" Guanyue frowned, and saw the man who had been silent for a long time slowly raise his arm, and the white fist glove slowly stretched out to reveal a white Poké Ball.

"From the Royal Academy, under the gold*index" The Poke Ball in the man's hand opened slightly,

Without time to take care of his opponent, in the field of vision of the moon, an incomparably huge white fist tore through the mountain wind, broke through the rune torrent, and blasted straight towards his body.

"Hmm" reflexively put his hands on his chest, leaned down slightly, and Guanyue, who couldn't completely avoid it, felt that the right half of his body was unconscious in the next moment.

The superpower barrier built in just one moment was as weak as paper before the punch, and the power emanating from the center of the collision swept across the surrounding gray-eyed divine birds and rocks.

However, it's not over yet. The fist slammed into the ground at the top of the mountain without stopping behind shattering Guanyue's right shoulder.

"Crack, crack, tear" is like a high-energy explosive detonation of the bearing point, the hit rock burst out of a gap, and then along all sides began to disintegrate the entire cliff top, and continued to move downward.

Not only that, but the fist that did not disappear after the collision destroyed the group of gray-eyed divine birds that were imprisoned by the huge pressure one by one, returned to their original posture and crashed into the surrounding rock walls.

For a few minutes, dozens of minutes, I don't know when it stopped, and the division and destruction continued without any signs of slowing down, until the entire peak of several thousand meters was shattered.

At this point, the first peak of Fangyuan has become a thing of the 'past'.

Accumulating a hundred meters high, or hundreds of meters high on the gravel mountain, the man said indifferently,

"Millennium Prince, you should still be alive, right?"

"Huh~la" pillars of light suddenly appeared, shattering huge rocks, as if adding a rain of gravel to this spectacle. Coughing lightly, he walked out of the rubble, and the flesh on Guanyue's right shoulder was still blurred, and it was estimated that it would take a lot of time to recover.

Carelessly, this guy actually has the power of one of the one-hit destruction techniques.

Glancing around, Guanyue slowly exhaled a breath, even the mountain peaks~

It's a monster. Wait, monsters? Could this guy be 。。。。。。

"Your name, tell me your name" Guanyue said solemnly,

Behind the "gold*index, No.4" man, the shadow of a white golem elf appeared. "God General, Thousand Miles"

Tsk~ Unexpectedly with such a dangerous elf as a companion. Guanyue stroked his right shoulder, wiping away the last blood stains. Although the mobility has not yet been restored, it cannot wait any longer.

The Forbidden Ten Pair, and it's the 'No.4' in the name of battle, but I didn't expect that after the failure of the Elf Alliance, I was willing to ask the Royal Academy for help, and I made a mistake.

This guy's abilities... Not to be affected by the side effects of one of the destructive magic skills.,You can't go wrong.。。。 With the eye of the moon, after fading away the impetuousness and carelessness, he quickly recognized the 'truth' of the other party.

The rarest pure physique trainer, the ordinary attribute - hundred refinements, and it is the hundred refining body that has been promoted to the 'strongest physique'.

If nothing else, the man and the elf in front of him probably have the most extreme destructive power and the most domineering explosive power in the world.

I'm in trouble~

"The prince is famous for his three divine skills" The man named Chisato raised his arm, clenched it into a fist and said slowly. "In addition to the one just now, there should be two other ones, I hope to give me advice."

The white punch then crushed and shattered everything it touched.

Faith is buried deep in strength, power is deep in the fist, and the royal trainer is nothing more than that.

"Roar", the flame burned, staining the vision of the moon red, pulling it back from the distant memory.

In front of him, the man on the side of the three-headed dragon seemed to coincide with the god general, marked with the name of the royal family.

But that's about it. After all, even in the Royal Academy, there is only one fighter.

Quietly looking at the three-headed dragon caught in the vortex of flames and lightning, Guanyue muttered with a hint of regret,

"Am I looking forward to it?"

Although it can fight the gray-eyed divine bird alone without falling into the wind, it is too difficult to fight dozens of mimic divine beasts with the strength of a three-headed dragon.

Guanyue, who was about to end the battle quickly, suddenly noticed a tingle in her body and frowned.

"Crackling, crackling", the walls are on all sides, and countless bricks and tiles above the zenith are broken, revealing the red and white spheres inside.

Poké Balls? No, this is...

"Thunderbolt ball, a very common elf in Kanto City" Lingmo was silent for a long time, and Ling Mo finally spoke, "It's just that the quality of these will be slightly better."

Looking at the moon, you are too cautious. Those elves who are powerful enough to attract your attention are easy to get your attention, but this kind of ordinary little guys are different, even if they have a little more power, they are not as good as the various power instruments in this base.

You're careless. ”

"Careless? Perhaps? Guanyue chuckled lightly, with a hint of contempt in her eyes. So, what are you going to do with them? ”

"Can do a lot of things" Lingmo said softly, "such as~"

Thousands of blue arcs shone brightly, and Guanyue unnaturally bent his knees and almost fell to his knees.

What a gaffe?!

The annoyed Guanyue snorted, and forced herself to maintain her posture,

"It's useless to be strong, to watch the moon... Even ants, when they gather in a certain number, can make birds and beasts retreat," Lingmo said, "This is one of the laws of nature, every living creature has its value, but the way it spreads is different"

Thousands of lightning balls, ordinary elves who have been prepared for many years, have been constantly practicing the only skill they have mastered, electromagnetic waves, just for today, for this moment.

"A feasible plan doesn't have to be vigorous," Lingmo said, "It's simple, it's fast, it's not easy to find, and it's a good plan to achieve the desired effect, isn't it?" ”

Guanyue, who lost his mobility, could not refute the other party, as the trainer said. Rather than unrealistically preparing for an assassination with poison and manpower, the current plan is indeed more effective.

"Oh, can these 'false' divine beasts still move freely?" Lingmo thought that blocking the caster's ability to move would make things better. But now it seems that it is too simple.

The third-level god is the blueprint, and the unknown totem is a 'mimic' divine beast made of materials.

A single strength is enough to deal with a trainer in the average sense, whether the opponent is an elite trainer or a major winner.

Ten or so can suppress the strong, and it is difficult for the non-alliance Four Heavenly Kings to contend with.

If the number is fifty ... Rare opponents...

Now, all the power that was abundant was used in the unknown totem, and the 'Hundred Beasts' were successfully recreated.

"What are you going to do now?" Guanyue slowly stood up, although the countless lightning balls around him were still increasing the power output, but it was difficult to achieve further results.

"It's really a thousand-year-old legend, and it's been so quick to resume operations?" Lingmo raised her eyebrows, not looking worried. He didn't expect to win by such a small means, just to buy time.

The number of divine birds has reached the hundreds, if it weren't for the limited space in this hall, which could only allow these mimic elves to exert less than half of their power, the victory or defeat would have already been revealed.

But even so, the three-headed dragon's attack became more and more difficult.

"There is only one god in this world, and it only exists in the 'past.'" With the victory in hand, Guanyue's fingers slowly pressed down, "You overestimate yourself too much, not everyone has that 'extreme strength'"

The gods of ice, thunder, fire, and mimicry birds all joined forces with their kind, forming a direct flow of frost, thunder and lightning, and flames, brewing a powerful power and rushing towards the three-headed dragon.

It's over, and Guanyue exhales lightly. When the difference in strength is too large. Fighting, it should be simpler.

"Click~click", the next moment, the man who should have been wiped out was still standing in place, the energy flow composed of the three attributes all stopped, and the gray-eyed divine bird that separated from it fell to the ground one after another, becoming unable to move.

"Huh?" Guanyue was quite surprised, "This is?" ”

One of the magic skills, something went wrong? No, it's not right~

"Strength, you can only succumb to more powerful power", Lingmo slowly stepped forward, and the three-headed dragon on his side let out a roar.

In the eyes of the moon, the evil dragon spirit was constantly emitting black light particles, covering the entire hall.

His eyes flickered, and he noticed the black ring on the tip of his finger.

"Could it be ... The Royal Academy's Lost Skills?! ”

"Ah~ It's not hard to guess, is it?" Lingmo didn't deny it, "You've probably seen it more than once." ”

That's right, the trainer in front of you is a man who has entered the gold*index, and has the lost skill of the Royal Academy, the Doomsday Dust.

But~

"That skill should be used to deprive the other party of strength," Guanyue frowned, very puzzled.

Losing a combat skill is not a legendary skill, nor does it improve the health of elves and trainers, and enhance their qualifications.

To put it mildly, the choice of elves is almost harsh, and the cultivation is quite laborious, and there are very few people who can achieve something.

Its only function is to improve a single ability at the expense of other ability improvements, so that it can accelerate its growth. So that in a certain point of ability, it can suppress the divine beast.

So, since the end of the world ... Since this lost skill doesn't increase the Elf's attack power, then why... Can you dispel one of the magic skills?

"Doomsday is a skill that only targets the existence of the evil dragon elf, the three-headed dragon." Lingmo stroked the dragon elf's back wings, "Suppress the prey with dragon attribute power, and then deprive the other party of everything with evil attribute energy."

And the loss of strength is nothing more than the end of the world for the prey. ”

Guanyue didn't interrupt the other party, thinking quietly, and then seemed to think of something.

The apocalyptic hustle, if not surprisingly, should be to make the three-headed dragon master the power of 'devouring', but if it wants to devour, it must ensure that the prey does not move.

This guy ~ is it difficult!

"That's right, it's just the first half of the battle technique that has been released, and these false divine beasts have been suppressed with the power of the dragon attribute." Lingmo said slowly, "In order to let Disaster have the power of a dragon that can suppress the third-level gods, I also made a special trip to the city of the water capital." ”

"Heart droplets, no wonder you are so eager to get the power of the illusion god" Guanyue said coldly, "Have you already planned for today?" ”

"Sort of" Yu Guang glanced at the immobile mimic divine birds around him, and Ling Mo asked, "So, His Royal Highness Qianwang probably doesn't have the strength to continue using the divine technique, right?" After all, Seven Nights should have consumed some of your strength~"

In this world, there are no accidents. The people of the Seven Nights, perhaps they themselves do not know their own role... It is equivalent to consumables, just to force the thousand-year-old prince to use divine skills and consume himself.

This guy is not the same as that Tie Xuan Qianli, what he is good at is not strength and skill, but wisdom and strategy?

With a roar, the three-headed dragon sank down and flew towards the moon, its mouth accumulating the power of an evil dragon that could destroy everything.

"It's over—Prince of the Millennium!"

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Special physique - the strongest physique (100 refinements),

Analysis: The strongest physique obtained from the rarest ordinary pure physique and the promotion of a hundred refinements will give the trainer the most powerful physical fitness, and it is also one of the necessary conditions for the birth of the Falling Feather Protoss.

Features: Explosive power, powerful cellular activity. Bailian and its elves have the ability to destroy the physics of the top of the world, and the ultimate recovery speed will hardly have negative states such as fatigue and strain.

Side effects: Hundred Refining focuses on improving the trainer's strong physical fitness, so the hand-held elves belonging to the trainer will no longer gain special ability bonuses during battle, and even other attribute strength and talents other than ordinary attributes will be forcibly erased.

Additional Effect: Because it is the strongest physique promoted by Hundred Refinements, it is the ultimate body obtained at the cost of eliminating the rest of the attribute abilities and special attack abilities, so it is not affected by negative states such as the opponent's skill Reverse Devouring Curse.

Conclusion: The son of God's blessing, the strongest physique, and the fist of breaking ten thousand laws, can be called invincible!