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Albert ran around the palace in circles, the handsome old man and the wild dog chasing after him desperately.

Maybe Albert is higher than the handsome old man's elemental cultivation, maybe his spiritual power is greater than that of the handsome old man, maybe the magic power in his body is more abundant than the handsome old man, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, Albert has become a god more than the holy order, so it is impossible to deny the fact that he can't do ------- Conslet.

has been called the strongest man in the mainland for so many years, but he was slapped in the face by the handsome old man, and it was not a slap in the face, but he was almost split in the face.

But now everyone's focus is not on who wins and who loses, but on Conslet's tomahawk, which is actually a wand, a wand in the shape of a tomahawk.

Seeing everyone's sluggish faces, Conslet thought that Albert was not convinced, and threw the axe directly on the ground. The crossbow was also inserted.

The handsome old man saw the incantation, and with a casual stroke of his right hand, a crack appeared in the space.

The eyes that made Albert jump at this scene were furious, even if he used magic to open the spatial crack, at least he had to make elemental marks in advance.

As soon as the handsome old man stretched out his hands, he pulled out two objects from Li Feng in the space.

A quaint shaped giant sword, full of serrated teeth, full of negative elements, two palm-sized ghosts formed the hilt, and each serration on the sword body was engraved with dark magic runes.

There is also a riding spear more than one meter long, the head of the spear is not pointed, but a skull, and the barrel of the gun is full of barbs, although the riding spear is only more than a meter long, but the skull of the tip of the spear is constantly spitting out the power of the netherworld, which is more than half a meter long.

With a giant sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, Conslet said with a cruel smile: "Come on, I won't hold an axe anymore, this Abyss Dark Riding Spear and Nether Rune Sword have also been transformed into a wand by me, we have been here again!" ”

Albert opened his mouth and couldn't say a complete word for a long time, it's up to you. Mom, you might as well get an axe.

This abyss riding spear is a netherworld rune sword, obviously using secret techniques to seal the monsters of another world, and the body is full of terrifying dark elements, not to mention stabbing the body, and if you touch yourself lightly, you will be affected by negative forces.

No wonder this guy has been wandering around the world for decades, and his feelings are to farm monsters and play equipment.

Seeing Conslett shaking his head, a sound of bones exploding, how strong and how strong he was, a row of dense cold sweat rose behind Albert's back, and he said with a little weakness: "Today, there are distinguished guests from Flame Dragon City visiting, I don't have the same knowledge as you, you wait patiently, and I will set off for the Great Wasteland to fight you for life and death in the future." ”

"Hey, hey!" Constant showed a splashy face, and shouted with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu, I will wait for you at the foot of the holy mountain, if you don't come out for a day, I will wait for a day, if you don't come out for a year, I will wait for a year." ”

"Huh?" Albert muttered, "So... Well, don't you have anything else to do? ”

Ai Lu rolled his eyes, what did the handsome old man have to bully in the air just now, the dignified saint-rank magician was actually afraid of becoming like this.

Sure enough, the old saying is answered, the bricks break the martial arts, and the kitchen knife overcomes qigong!

Newinggate, who had been ignored, said weakly with an embarrassed face: "That... Chief Bloodhoof, I, I'm what Master Albert called the Dragons。。。。。 Hello Dragon Emissary. ”

Only then did everyone remember that just now they had just watched the two magicians arguing, and they didn't notice that Albert said that there was a visit from the dragon family, and everyone in Bloodhoof thought that the other party was talking nonsense and finding a reason to prevaricate.

Alan looked at Newinggate, he was a little unsure if the other party was a helper found by the Great Pope, and at a glance, he knew that the strength of this so-called dragon envoy was not low, he could transform into a human form, at least a fourth-order dragon, and he was going to deal with Albert just now, the Beamon Behemoth and Johnny, including the Titan Air Regiment led by De Niro were all included in the alien space necklace, if there was a fight, I don't know if I could restrain this dragon.

The handsome old man who had always had Albert in his eyes also came back to his senses, stared at Newinggate for a while, and whispered to Allen: "It's really a good dragon, with the same aura as Brad and Angelina, and... To be stronger than Brad. ”

Allen was shocked in his heart, Brad is a fourth-order dragon, could it be that the other party is a fifth-order? No wonder he was able to intervene in the battle between the handsome old man and Albert, whether he was in line with the Flame Dragon City, how could he have them everywhere.

You must know that the fifth-order dragon is completely comparable to the existence of a magister, and this is only an elemental cultivation, not counting the dragon race's racial talent ability and ontological physical power.

But not to mention the fifth-order dragon, it is the fiftieth-order dragon, and Allen must also solve the matter of the old blind man today.

The military thorn in his hand pushed upward, Orpheus's white neck was red, and Alan said expressionlessly: "It's useless for the City Lord of Dragon City to come today, first lift the ban of the Blind Dragon Master." ”

The Grand Pope's eyes were fixed on the military thorn on Orpheus's neck, and he seemed to be quite nervous about his precious son, and when he heard Allen say this, his face actually showed a trace of confusion.

Alan and Conslett glanced at each other, because they both felt that the Great Pope's expression did not seem to be fake, and it seemed that they really didn't know that Sword Shengtai had done something to the old blind man.

Could it be that the Grand Pope really didn't know about this, or did Jian Shengtai just make his own decision and didn't tell the Grand Pope?

"Let go of the Son." The Great Pope's face was as gloomy as water.

"Are you stupid? And let me let him go? Alan rolled his eyes, now in this situation, he has led people to the holy mountain, the two sides are already like fire and water, it must be an endless situation, and the other party actually said nonsense like letting himself let Orpheus go.

"Put. Open. Saint. sub." The Great Pope repeated it word by word, but this time he used the Holy Words technique of the Holy Light System, and the sound was like a Honglu bell, and the sound waves were like substance, like a magic sound filling the ears.

With the exception of Conslet and Allen, everyone in the Bloodhoof Tribe was affected.

The warriors and beast elves gritted their teeth and clenched the weapons in their hands, but their bodies were shaky.

Even Rooney and Old Lacey seemed to be affected, and their faces turned a little pale.

On the side of the Bloodhoof Tribe, both humans and beasts, almost all of them were affected, except for Conslet and Alan, who were like no one.

Conslet stood still, his face disdainful.

Alan looked confused.

In addition to the two of them, there is another person, I should say a beast, who is also a.

The long, noodle-like horned wing python that pulled itself into a bow at the feet of Babylon the Great was having fun.

Seeing that Babylon the Great was affected by the Divine Word, and it was difficult to breathe with his long mouth, the horned python also wrapped its tail around its neck to strangle itself, and then the long mouth rolled its eyes and spit out the snake hyacinth, and also pretended that it was difficult to breathe, and the blood of the Great Babylon was vivid.

The Great Pope saw that Alan was not affected by his holy word technique in the slightest, but the other party was distracted, and the military thorn subconsciously cut Orpheus's skin, which made him feel very distressed.

To Orpheus, the Great Pope doesn't say anything about it, but in his heart he can't do it.

It's not that the Great Pope can only give birth to one son, but the Great Pope only gives birth to such a son with extremely outstanding congenital qualifications.

Orpheus has had a rare affinity for the Holy Light element since he was a child, and has been brought by the Great Pope since he was a child to cultivate, if nothing else, he will definitely become the next generation of Great Pope.

It's a pity that there is really an accident now, because the next Grand Pope is being stabbed around the neck by the Bloodhoof Chief with a dagger.

However, Albert and Newinggate were puzzled, and Conslet's ability to avoid the influence of the Holy Word was expected by the two.

The broken snake was pretending to be there, and the two of them didn't think much about it.

But the Bloodhoof Chieftain, who was stupid and stupid and looked back and forth, was too evil to do anything.

And what surprised the two of them the most was that Conslet at least used the magic element in his body to resist the Holy Word Technique, and the Bloodhoof Chief had done all the actions, as if the Great Pope's Holy Word Technique had no effect on him at all.

You must know that the Holy Word is a spiritual attack, and the weaker the willpower and mental power, the more people will be influenced and manipulated,

The two of them thought about it carefully, how much spiritual power does the Bloodhoof Chief have to have? Could it be that the Bloodhoof Chieftain is not only amazingly powerful, but also has been hiding it all the time?

Seeing the other party's puzzled face, the handsome old man sneered.

Others don't know the inside story, but the handsome old man knows it very well.

He knew that Alan was a freak, although this guy couldn't release magic, but his mental power was surprisingly huge, and he was talented, ordinary people slept when they slept, at most they dreamed, but Alan slept or dozed off, so he involuntarily began to meditate.

An elemental user can meditate for one or two hours a day at most, including the handsome old man himself, and enter a meditative state for a maximum of three hours.

Because after a certain period of meditation, the brain begins to be overwhelmed, and the feeling is as painful as a hundred insects devouring the heart.

But Alan is different, this guy sleeps seven or eight hours a day, which is equivalent to meditating for about four hours in a row, and from birth to now, it has never stopped.

Several elemental users in the tribe did not dare to test what level of Ellen's current spiritual power had reached, because if they were tempted, they would cause a magic explosion.

In the past, when he didn't comprehend the Bloodhoof Battle Ring and the ancient magic element in the Outpost County, a magic martyrdom could blow up half of Old Lacey's life, not to mention the current Allen, who was tired of life to find out his spiritual power and magic power purity.

"You don't play with these crooked people." Alan is a "law blind", he doesn't know what the holy word technique is, he has only heard of the lion's roar, and when he saw the great pope's mouth, the warriors began to have an unbearable headache, he completely lost his patience, and kicked Orpheus in the crook of the leg and kicked it to his knees, Allen's backhand was a thorn, directly piercing Orpheus's shoulder.

Orpheus's shoulder was instantly stained with blood, and Alan lowered his head and whispered with guilt: "You yourself use the magic power of the Holy Light to heal and stop the bleeding." ”

Shaking his head slightly, Orpheus endured the pain and shouted to the Great Pope: "Father, you, can you help the blind dragon master?" ”