"If it goes on like this, it's a waste of each other's time, so let's get some real thing."

Elsa is an anxious person, and she also knows very well that in terms of basic combat power, the two are almost the same. If you really want to fight like this, you may not be able to tell the winner in a few days.

"Then the warm-up is over, let's officially start the war!" Andreina nodded in agreement, and she didn't want to be delayed with Elsa for too long.

The crowd watching the battle from a distance was a little speechless after listening to the conversation between the two.

"It's just a warm-up......"

"The strength shown in the warm-up is enough to kill everyone present in seconds......

"He is worthy of being a legendary Saint King-level powerhouse!"

……

At this time, the onlookers finally realized the true power of the Saint King, and there were always all kinds of conjectures and speculations before, and only when they saw the real Saint King-level battle did they know what it meant to be shocked.

In the void, Elsa's eyes quickly turned golden, and her long dark purple hair automatically turned into purple gold color in the void without wind.

A terrifying aura slowly escaped from Elsa's body, giving people the feeling that it was like a fierce beast from the desolation waking up from its slumber. That breath is powerful and tyrannical, and even faintly carries a terrifying power to suppress the world.

"The degree of atavism of the bloodline is really high!" Andreina couldn't help but exclaim, "Then let me see how far you have cultivated!" ”

As Andreina's voice fell, her body began to age rapidly.

It felt a little weird, watching a beautiful woman, from about twenty years old, become a ten-year-old woman in less than a moment.

Andreina, who was already a little thin, can't be said to be thin at this time, she is simply skinny, and she is a little rickety.

However, it is strange that Andreina has not become weaker because of old age. On the contrary, the aura is still getting stronger.

Andreina's strange state made Elsa stunned, but then Elsa couldn't help but exclaim, "Are you the bloodline of a dark witch?!" ”

"That's right. Little girl, you have a bit of knowledge. Andreina even looked very old in her voice.

The Dark Witch is an extremely powerful bloodline in the primeval era, and on the primeval bloodline rankings, this bloodline is enough to rank among the top twenty, which is an extremely terrifying bloodline.

The horror of this bloodline is. Not only does he have the unparalleled talent of witchcraft cultivation in the world, but he can also inherit the two inheritances of the twelve ancestors of the primeval era at the same time.

What is the level of the ancestral witch, in the primeval era, it was also a king-level cultivation.

In other words, Andreina has the inheritance of two kings. This is much stronger than ordinary Saint King-level demons, because even Saint King-level demons have only inherited one kind of royal inheritance.

Elsa's face was slightly ugly. Although the strength of the Viking bloodline is not weak, it only officially rose in ancient times, and in the primeval era, the Vikings almost belonged to a wild tribe with horns and horns. I'm afraid that none of the races are fully civilized, and they are not on the same level as the dark witch bloodline.

But Elsa is not an ordinary person after all, and her face returned to normal in a moment. She knows very well that the bloodline is important, but the strength of the actual combat ability is not determined by the strength of the bloodline, but the acquired cultivation occupies a more important proportion.

"No matter what bloodline you are, I won't lose this battle!" Elsa shouted, strengthening her confidence. The surging war spirit burned again.

"Little girl, you're still too tender......" Andreina shook her head and smiled when she heard Elsa's words, "from the moment I transformed." You've already lost. ”

"Nonsense!" Elsa thought that this was the other party's strategy, and raised her halberd in the air, and then pointed the tip of the halberd at Andreina with force.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you'll know right away." Andreina said, suddenly with a palm-sized doll in her hand.

Seeing the doll, Elsa's face changed. She naturally knew that it was the witch clan's magical power-puppetry.

Andreina smiled at Elsa, and then an extra strand of hair appeared in her other hand, and there were only three strands of hair, but the color was dark purple, the same color as Elsa's. With your toes, you can think that this is the hair that Andreina secretly obtained from Elsa when the battle was just now.

Elsa suddenly secretly said that it was not good, although she didn't know how the other party's methods were used, but now it seemed that she was about to be tricked.

Thinking of this, her figure suddenly burst out and swooped towards the other party.

Before the body arrived, the halberd took the lead, slashing hundreds of blood-colored blades in the void, strangling towards Andreina, trying to interrupt her moves.

Andreina seemed to have expected this, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and her figure withdrew violently with a little tiptoe.

At the same time, she tied the long strand of hair in her hand to the waist of the little puppet.

Bite the tip of your tongue and squirt a mouthful of blood at the puppet, then begin to chant a spell quickly.

For Elsa's pursuit, she never fought back, but quickly dodged all attacks from Elsa with her strange feet.

After a while, Andreina suddenly stopped, and Elsa's halberd blade followed.

Seeing the rapidly enlarged blade in front of her, Andreina didn't dodge this time, just raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Going to get it?!" Elsa didn't expect the other party's dodge to suddenly stop, and the essence in her eyes was too good.

But just as the blade was about to touch Andreina's neck, Elsa's movements suddenly froze.

Such a strange scene stunned everyone, but they didn't know what was going on.

"Why didn't Elsa move?"

"What a great opportunity just now......

The crowd below gave all sorts of speculations.

Even Elsa herself felt inexplicable, her body seemed to be imprisoned by something in an instant. But after just a moment's trance, she immediately realized that it was Andrena's ghost and looked at her.

The puppet in Andrena's hand doesn't know when her limbs are bound by red ropes.

"As I said, you don't have any chance of winning when you meet me!" Andreina said, grabbing the left hand of the puppet in her hand, and then pulling hard, the puppet's arm was torn off.

Almost at the same time as the puppet's arm broke, Elsa let out a terrible howl, and a large amount of blood spurted out of her left shoulder. The arms are also completely separated from the person, starting from the shoulder position.

Andreina ripped off the puppet's arm, and Elsa's arm began to show signs of being torn as well.

"This is the puppet ......"

Elsa's face finally flashed a touch of helplessness, she had no way to crack the other party's method. is also a holy king, a melee powerhouse himself, who was completely restrained by the other party.

"What to do? Is this battle going to be lost......" (To be continued.) )