The Elven Count represents the Chaos King's Department!

It is already very rare to be able to calmly tell Mahal about so many stakes, and if he hadn't really paid attention to Mahal, he would have already dispatched several earls to capture Mahal directly back to the royal department. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, all kinds of means, coercion and temptation, Mehal, who does not want to die, can only choose to surrender!

The failure to use such forceful means to intimidate Mehal is by no means that he does not dare, but that he does not want to. They value Mahal and are more willing to accept such a demonic giant willingly approaching.

Seeing that Mahal still refused, the elven earl took a deep breath, and the aura around him fluctuated.

"Mahal is determined to refuse!" the elven earl gritted his teeth slightly, and made up his mind, "In that case, then follow me and show you some of the real secrets of Chaos." ”

After saying that, the elven earl spread endless coercion and galloped away, although he was annoyed by Mahal's refusal again and again, but he did not have any intention of making a move with Mahal.

Seeing this, Maihar mobilized the power of heaven and earth to lift his body, levitated into the void, like a bird, spread his wings and soared, closely following behind the elven earl.

Flying is the sublimation instinct generated after the earl level comprehends the origin, far surpassing the level of mastering the vitality of heaven and earth before the extreme realm, because the origin can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

The elven count hovered over the vast forest that connected the border with human territory, his face slightly hesitant and hesitant. But when he looked at Mahal and then at the sky, a faint ruthlessness appeared on his indecisive look, and he changed his previous hesitation.

"If it's hard to decide, don't think too much about it, no matter what happens, I, Mahal, will not go to the Chaos King to join the Chaos King's Department. Mahal said loudly, secrets often carry taboos, and there will be too many unnecessary troubles, "As for secrets, I think that when I cultivate enough, I will be able to know by myself after all, so there is no benefit in knowing in advance." ”

The current Maihal, in the face of the kindness of the Chaos King, rarely gave an explanation.

The heart of a peerless strong man is as solid as a rock, and in the face of the baptism of time, he can not move like a mountain, and his nature, words and deeds, and decisions are also so firm and unshakable.

"You have your considerations, my royal department, and I also have the royal department's considerations. The elven earl glanced at it and couldn't help but say, "Ever since you chose the Divine Tilt Tribe and broke through the King's entry-style level, you have been considered a member of the King's Department. In the face of a demon like you, how can the royal ministry let you be left behind?"

"In short, the royal department values you very much!" the elven count said in a deep voice, "Even if you use the power of the gods to become so powerful, so quickly promoted, so extraordinary, it is still the same!"

"You're watching!"

With that, the elven count stepped forward with an extra bow in his hand.

The bow body is transparent and green, the color of emerald, incomparably brilliant and strange, and the inside is full of infinite forest qi, to be precise, it is the vast life qi like nature.

In an instant, the great bow was in the hand of the elven count, and it seemed to beat out the rhythm of life.

"Boom... Click!"

The elven earl stood in the void, and pulled the arc string full moon of the big green and transparent bow, and in the position of the bow and arrow, there was a mediocre spar, like the arrow, it did not emit any destructive fluctuations, so it locked to a certain place on the border, and the full moon pulled by the bowstring shot out suddenly.

The arrows carried the hedron like a flash of light, and landed on the earth as far as the eye could see.

There are no earth-shattering aftermaths, no majestic shocks, or terrifying loud sounds that resound through the sky, just endless flashes of light like flowing water.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, Mehal, whose eyes were open and closed, was overwhelmed in his heart.

At the moment when the arrow fell and the spar on it shone with endless brilliance, under the gaze of Mehal, the entire border forest world underwent a terrifying change like a fading scroll.

Centered on countless ancient trees and grasses, the whole world gradually became transparent and hidden, revealing a rotten, dry, and dead cracked land under this dense and lush forest.

Vertical and horizontal ravines spread over the earth of death, and everywhere you can see the terrifying depths that collapse to the depths of the earth.

Such a scene is not desirable in this way, just a landscape.

But on this piece of heaven and earth, where death is almost falling apart, the black wind, black light, and black holes are infinite, dense, and one after another spatial cracks open and close, like a large mouth of space that is opening and closing, devouring everything in the surrounding space, forming countless chaotic and hazy areas, and the breath is terrifying.

And inside the spatial rift, there is darkness like a stream of water, forming a mighty and rushing torrent.

It can be clearly seen that a trace of random falling from the cracks in the open and closed space is the collapse of the sky and the earth, making the already dry earth more and more dead, plowing countless miles of ravines and abysses, and the fury is amazing.

If it was a radius of 100 zhang, it would be fine, but right now, the vast area of tens of thousands of miles on the border is all exactly the same scene, so that Mehal, who is not shocked, is slightly suffocated for a moment.

"Space turbulence!" said McHal.

In such an area, let alone be said to be a peerless powerhouse at the earl level, even if it is a powerful power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, as long as it falls into this area, in an instant, it will be wiped out and the bones will not exist.

And in the area where there is spatial turbulence, the power cannot tear the space apart at all, and it can leap thousands of miles.

In Chen Hong's memory, Maihal, who had experienced the feeling of great power, knew this very well, such a region was almost a forbidden place for great powers, even in that memory, he had never heard of such a terrifying area, it was really, too terrifying.

"This is my Chaos King's Department, and the wounds caused by the battle with a certain Shinto Territory powerhouse almost form a natural barrier cliff!" the Elven Count explained casually, "However, what I want you to see is not the wonders of this region, but the place. ”

The elven earl pointed a finger and pointed to the broken turbulence of space, somewhere void.

There, there is a palace suspended, a palace shaped like Dillon, on which ancient dragon patterns are all over it, engraved with mysterious light, isolating the endless spatial turbulence of the outside world, so that the spatial turbulence and the devouring power formed by the broken opening and closing cannot shake this Dillon palace for half a point.

shows the extraordinary light of suppressing Qiankun!

If such a treasure that can make the space turbulence helpless appears in front of the power, I am afraid that the power of the world will fight and fight desperately for it, and they are all willing.

"It belongs to Dillon's Six Gates!"

。 (To be continued.) )