Chapter 163: Elves
In front of the gate of the Chaos Mansion, two humanoid stone statues were solemnly killed, and the magnificent atmosphere was continuous.
In the noisy and noisy crowd, a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, and people turning over on their backs, countless eyes were cast into the center, filled with all kinds of strange emotions.
A dog under the seat can chase the dragon monkey into the sky and the earth, and it can't be beaten at all.
It is impossible to imagine how terrifying Maihal's true Shinto cultivation power is.
"Boom! boom!"
At this moment, the heavy and simple gate of the Chaos Mansion slowly opened.
The coercion swept through, and one after another strong men with a terrifying aura around their bodies walked out of it and showed their figures.
For the first time, McHal saw the powerhouse of the Chaos King's headquarters in a real sense.
Handsome, in addition to being handsome, is still handsome.
This handsomeness, natural purity, is born as such, is inherently beautiful.
This kind of handsome, ethereal, and unearthly woman who seems to have brought disaster to the country and the people is incomparable, and her Royal Highness Junqing, who has captivated the country and the city, is comparable to her.
The handsome face is not like words, every inch is exquisite, every face seems to have been transformed by the gods, the handsome is suffocating, and even from the face alone, it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.
Some people were stunned, the first time they saw this scene, there were no words in their hearts to describe the powerhouse of the Chaos King in front of them.
"Everyone!" the leader of the strong man spoke, and his terrifying gaze swept across the audience.
Suddenly, there was still some noisy crowd, and it immediately quieted down, and the pin drop could be heard.
"The rules of the competition, as in previous years, are not allowed to kill. The leader of the strong man, his voice was cold, "Enter the Chaos Mansion and persist until the last level, you can join the Chaos King Department, become a part of the Chaos King Department, and let the tribe and family behind you get the protection of the Chaos King Department." ”
After speaking, this powerhouse of the Chaos King led everyone, and disappeared into the Chaos Mansion in a blink of an eye.
After the powerhouse of the Chaos King turned around and disappeared, the silent sea of people immediately erupted into a mountain and a tsunami, and wave after wave of earth-shattering screams was extremely crazy.
"The people of the Chaos King tribe are really like you. The White Rabbit King said from the side.
Kings nodded in agreement and said, "In addition to being handsome, their ears are thin and pointed, and only this is different from us. ”
"One more point. The White Rabbit King hooked the corners of his mouth and whispered mysteriously, "The Chaos King Department, the powerhouses of its headquarters, are all winged. Land and air amphibious operations at the same time, no problem. ”
When Kings heard this, he was shocked, and his eyes were extremely shocked and confused.
"What's wrong?" said McHal, looking at Kings.
The White Rabbit Monarch was also slightly stunned, not knowing what his words had touched.
"I once saw such a race in an ancient book, vaguely seen. They are known as elves, peace-loving, inhabit and live in large natural forests, feed on the essence of the sun and the moon, and do not get involved in fireworks. Each elf has a handsome face, similar to that of a human, with thin, pointed ears and wings to fly. Kings whispered, recounting the secrets of antiquity.
Mahal and the White Rabbit King listened intently, the stars flowing around them, chaotic time and space.
Even if others had strong ears, they couldn't listen to Gins's words.
"This elven race, in ancient books, seems to have established friendly relations with the empire, and is a forest territory within the empire's territory. However, in the current territory of the human empire, there is no elf race. Kings muttered, and there was a faint guess about this.
If the Chaos Kings are really an elven race, they appear outside the jurisdiction of the Chaos Frontier and the Empire's territory.
I was afraid that there was some kind of conflict with the human territory, so I had no choice but to leave the human territory, enter the border of chaos, and create the so-called Chaos King.
"The people of the Chaos King's own tribe have the same characteristics, and it seems that they are really the elven race you are talking about. The White Rabbit King laughed.
"Even if you know that, it's not good. Kings laughed at himself and looked at the middle of the field, "The most important thing now is to participate in the selection of the Chaos King's Division." ”
At this time, the crowd had already boiled and surged to the top, and everyone was gearing up, wanting to rush into the Chaos Mansion and start the trial selection.
Because the top group of Tianjiao has not moved, no one dares to cross forward.
Looking around, the three of Mahal, the White Rabbit King, and Kings took the lead towards the inside of the Chaos Mansion.
The three celestial beings, the black and white of the Ghost Valley, and many top celestial pride glanced at each other and followed closely together.
With the entry of this batch of top Tianjiao, the surging crowd around them rushed towards the Chaos Mansion like a dense tide.
The fog in the Chaos Mansion was endless, and after the three of Mahal passed through a layer of mist, their eyes suddenly opened up.
On the huge square paved by bluestone, there are ten giant dragon tripods, which are simple and old, and they are full of clear water.
A king elf stood aside, looking at the many comers.
"This level is very simple, let Juding let out a dragon groan, and the water does not overflow, even if it passes. The elven king said lightly.
"It seems that this level is a test of one's own control and use of the power in the body. Kins was speechless, and his face was full of lightness.
"Choke!"
Mahal drew his sword, sprinkled a large spark of stars, and shot him.
"Boom!"
The water waves in the dragon ding shook wildly, and the terrifying destructive power flowed and vibrate.
The original quaint and old giant dragon tripod void, a vague dragon-shaped phantom appeared, opening its mouth and raising its spirits.
"Groan!" "Groan!"
The dragon's groans were shocking, one after another, one after another, and after seven sounds, the phantom gradually dissipated.
Mahal glanced at Long Ding, who had not splashed half a drop of water, nodded, and slowly retreated.
Kings and the White Rabbit Monarch also let out a dragon roar at this time, one after another, loud and loud.
The king elf nodded, and softened a lot: "It seems that you are the top batch of Tianjiao, enter it, there is a door there." ”
The three of them respectfully stepped back and walked towards the fog gate where a heavy fog gathered in the depths of the square.
"In the end, there are only a few hundred people who passed this level. The White Rabbit King glanced back and said.
McHal and Kings nodded.
The control of the fighting qi and other forces in one's body completely depends on the degree of perfection of the realm foundation.
If you use a strong person who has accumulated resources or has an unstable realm, a little power can be leaked out, and the water in the tripod can be shaken out, thus failing.
Out of tens of thousands of people, hundreds of people can pass, which is already remarkable.
Pushing open the fog door, the three of them entered one after another.
The fog is hazy in front of me, with no end in sight, no foreign objects in sight.
The White Rabbit King glanced at it, and after it coincided with his memory, he said: "This second level is a test of mind and perseverance, and it is a gravity corridor. It's best not to use cultivation, the more you use it, the more gravity will increase, or even double and explode. ”
"I know so much, it seems that the elders have not gone in vain. Kings laughed and patted the White Rabbit Monarch with a smile on his face.
Immediately, the three of them walked towards the fog in no particular order.
(To be continued.) )