"The so-called Chosen One is the human race who is destined to change the kingdom and even directly affect the course of the world. Or to put it in words you already understand, in fact, it is...... Humans who also possess the 'Mark of the Gods'!"

Just when Su Mu and the three of them had just noticed that there were others entering the abyss, a figure dressed as Su Mu was extremely familiar with it also appeared in the sight of Su Mu and the three of them.

Dressed in a simple robe, he holds a huge scythe.

There is no doubt that this is exactly what the mysterious Teyio U once had.

The only difference is that the man in front of Su Mu who appeared at this moment deliberately wore a mask with a weeping expression, and also strangely claimed to be a dark bard "Sad".

However, compared to Teyio's vague words, the man named Sad is obviously much more straightforward.

saw the sadness that appeared calmly, and at this time he was already bluntly stating his purpose:

"The core purpose of our trip is just to confirm ...... Is it your mentor Luxi, or the military-born Ilven, who of the two of them has the true seal of the gods?"

"As for the reason why I came to find you, it is only through this arrangement of the organization, and by the way, it is also among the goals that the organization wants to confirm, plus the fact that Teyi Ao is extremely sure of you. ”

However, although the sad words are frank and true, in such a mysterious abyss, they suddenly encounter an even more mysterious so-called dark bard.

Today's Su Mu and the three of them are completely impossible to relax their vigilance.

At this moment, not only Su Mu had already grasped the hilt of the Candle Shadow's sword, but Jerome was also secretly preparing to summon the spiritual resonance of the Overlord Phantom Body.

Even Iriel, who was protected by two teammates, was also ready to activate the cutting cyclone, and at the same time, he also clutched the magic scroll as his hind hand.

But for the actions of Su Mu and the others, this self-proclaimed miserable dark bard, he was not so much indifferent to it, but rather disdainful of it at all.

The direction he was staring at was only the Lost Abyss itself surrounded by the rift above Su Mu's heads.

It seems to be between endless rifts...... Something is coming!

......

And at the same time as the sadness in the abyss, staring at the abyss in front of him.

The other Dark Bard at the entrance to the Abyss rejoiced, and after Taylor had finished explaining everything about the Chosen One, he added:

"The reason why the Dark Bard doesn't exist in the Records is because we don't want to exist in the Records. The people we can choose are the ones who can control the entire era, and they can naturally easily cover up our existence. ”

"And the most important thing now is that we have successfully found the two Chosen One we need in the Dragons and the Papal States. But as for the one that must exist in the Federation, we have not yet been able to determine for sure. ”

"So...... I have to get the answer as quickly as I can!"

As he spoke, Huan Yue silently lifted the sickle-shaped blade in his hand, and pointed to the place where Luxi and Ilven were standing.

It seems that the so-called confirmation in his mouth is not a sufficiently peaceful act.

Then, countless swarming attacks slammed down, and at the same time that Joy had just lifted the giant blade, it had already surged towards Joy's place like a terrifying wave.

The razor-sharp army built by Ilven still pierced the Dark Bard's pleasure after all.

One after another, the killing aura that tore through the darkness pierced straight and concentrically towards the joy that had not yet stepped out of the metal walkway, like a wave that drowned everything, as if it wanted to force the joy that came from the darkness back to the darkness that belonged to him again.

However, it was only in this majestic scene that Elevan's eyes had just come into view.

With the acumen of many years in the army, Ilven was suddenly surprised by the subconscious...... The slightest hint of weirdness hidden in the depths of the edge of a thousand armies.

So before the counterattack from Joy could really be raised, Eleven had already quickly cast a very sure look at Lucie and Taylor.

Signaling to Lu Xi and Taylor, the two of them must now join this seemingly dominant battle without any hesitation.

However, even Elevin's sense of crisis could not have come at a timely time.

But the mystery that came from the pleasures of the Dark Bards was still beyond Ilven's expectations.

Joy with a huge scythe in his hand not only did not summon any of the rules now, but it was not even the melee character that Ilven had envisioned.

When countless Qi energy phantom bodies, they can't stop attacking and killing to pleasure at the same time.

Joy is under the bursts of spiritual resonance, and it is like a small-character level of attribute-free magic, which perfectly wraps itself in the blessing of the not weak high-character level.

Pure Qi Stream Classical Magic, Extreme Enhancement Technique!

And under the enhancement of his self, the seemingly ordinary sickle-shaped giant blade in his hand instantly showed its truly amazing effect.

Countless Qi Energy Phantom Bodies had just come into contact with the giant blade in front of the Pleasure Clang, and they were immediately pulled and torn apart by some unknown force.

Directly collapsed into countless scattered Qi energy, and all of them converged into that scythe blade.

The scythe blade in Huanyu's hand actually has the effect of concussive Qi energy creation, and it can even forcibly store all the messy Qi energy after the shock is used for several purposes.

......

"The material of that blade is Qi Devouring Demon Iron, and weapons that can be forged from this material are at least at the level of seven or above, and must not be directly contacted by Qi Energy. ”

When Lu Xi's voice fell suddenly, Ilven had of course already tried to recall his Qi Thousand Army.

However, in this situation, it is already too late.

When the first wisp of Qi could be swallowed by the giant blade in Huanyue's hand, in the depths of the bone marrow of the sickle-shaped giant blade, some kind of irreversible demonic aura had already completely awakened.

Not only were Elevan's thousands of phantom bodies that had not yet had time to evacuate, but even the Dao Qi energy that Joy had used to strengthen himself was constantly being ingested by the blades in his own hands.

The Devouring Blade in his hand was beyond his control.

But the more the Qi Devouring Blade in Huanyu's hand couldn't even be controlled by a classical mage as powerful as Huanyue, the more it showed the strength of this blade.

Even more than the effect of devouring Qi energy that it was showing now, Ilven cared more about ...... Every weapon above rank 7 must have an inherent magic or fighting skill like the Burning Sky Flame of Candle Shadow.

And now the Dark Bard rejoices, the reason why he has gathered such a large amount of Qi energy.

What he tried to cast with the scythe in his hand must be a more blatant existence than the magic he was showing now.