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In the middle of the mountain, an old man in a black robe was holding a disc and was looking around.

"Damn!!" a fiery sword qi swung out, slashing in half a tiger that suddenly sprang out in front of him.

Behind the black-robed old man, a bald man with a shirtless shirt, broad shoulders and thick body, and a giant sword in his hand withdrew the sword he had drawn out of his hand, looked at the tiger corpse in front of him, and was a little helpless: "In this place, there are really enough beasts, several times more than the section of the road we came here before." ”

"It's normal, you don't forget what kind of place this is. A woman's voice came from behind.

It was a female elf in leather armor, her actual age was unknown, but she looked only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she had a good appearance and looked very pleasing to the eye.

"This is the remnant of the god of nature, and the Hero King once left his divine blood here, so naturally it is not an ordinary place. ”

The elf stood in place, waiting for the person behind him to come over, and then explained to the bald man: "Where there are gods, no matter how magical it is, it is normal, let alone some ordinary beasts. ”

"Based on experience, I'm afraid that even transcendent beings may appear in the future. ”

"No!" the bald man was startled, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump as he looked at the elf.

"Ariel is right, according to past experience, there may indeed be extraordinary beasts in the future, and even the appearance of a Warcraft King stronger than me is possible. ”

The black-robed old man held a disc and a pointer in his hand, and while proofreading the position in front of him, he talked to the other two.

"The power of the gods is great, and his divine blood, even if it is just a drop, as long as it leaks out, can create a large number of strong people. ”

"The beast here is a remnant of the ground, and after a while, the entire body, including the bloodline, will be contaminated with the breath of the gods and become more powerful. If a beast is lucky enough to drink the blood of the gods, it will be even more of a disaster. ”

"Drink the blood of the gods?" The corners of the bald man's mouth twitched: "What beast can be so good and drink the blood of the gods?"

"Hey, don't say it, there have been beasts that drank the blood of gods in the past. The black robe looked at him with a playful smile on his face: "Do you know what the result was that time? That beast was lucky enough, I don't know how much divine blood it drank, and it directly became a Demon Beast Emperor, and in the end, I don't know how many strong people besieged it, and it was divided up by drawing blood and digging up meat." ”

Hearing this, the bald man had such an expression on his face: "Dare to drink the blood of the gods directly, do such a luxurious thing, and don't be drawn by your group of poor ghosts." ”

"What do you know? That's divine blood!" Hearing the word "poor ghost", the old man in the black robe suddenly became angry.

"Golf, with your size, it is impossible to buy a little divine blood if I sell you. ”

This sentence immediately defeated the bald man Galf, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but his mouth still retorted: "Isn't it divine blood! ”

"It's a god whose bloodline has not been awakened, and the truth is unknown. The elf girl on the side was a little unsightly, turned around and said angrily: "Don't say whether your identity as a god is true or false, even if it is true, just look at you now, there is no sign of bloodline awakening at all, and it is no different from a normal person." ”

"It's true that Ganf is a godborn, otherwise I wouldn't have recruited him specifically, and even trained for two years. The black-robed old man shook his head: "Too much time has passed, starting from the legend of the Hero King, it has been at least seven or eight thousand years now. ”

"For seven or eight thousand years, even if the blood of the gods continues to multiply with mortals, it will be reduced to mediocrity from generation to generation. ”

"But it's not bad for a godborn like Gan who can't awaken his bloodline. Although the bloodline has not awakened, at least it can still obtain a little talent of the divine descendant, and each of them has excellent qualifications, much better than ordinary people. ”

I don't know what I thought of, the black-robed old man sighed and sighed with embarrassment on his face: "The bloodline of the Hero King is too strong, even if after countless years of dilution, the descendants can no longer awaken the bloodline of that divine descendant, but all kinds of talents still exist." ”

"I started as a farmer and was found by me, and in just three years, he became a knight of the earth. Such talents are only descendants of gods whose bloodlines have not awakened, and I really don't know what those true gods should look like. ”

Hearing this, the elf girl couldn't help but be silent.

As a member of this group, he watched as the bald man of Galf went from being an ordinary farmer to becoming a powerful transcendent in a short period of time.

The gap in that talent is desperate, and the blood of the gods, even if it falls into mortal dust, cannot be matched by ordinary mortals.

At this moment, there was a sudden and great tremor ahead.

The terrifying majesty suddenly dispersed, and endless brilliance flowed through the mountains ahead, carrying a vast divine might.

In the endless brilliance, a blood qi rushed up, turned into a crystal pillar of blood, and headed towards the sky, alarming countless people at this moment.

"This majesty, is the remnant of the Hero King being alarmed?" Looking at this vision, the black-robed old man was startled, and subconsciously looked at Galf beside him.

At this time, the other party began to appear a little strange.

Under the vast divine power and blood in the distance, Gan Erfu's generous body began to gradually become crystalline, and a little bit of blood and qi continued to flow in the blood, as if something was affected by the power in the distance, and began to riot.

Ganff felt a palpitation in his heart, and a kind and gentle force called to him in front of him, making him feel as if he saw his own relatives, and he couldn't help but rush forward.

Looking at Galf's appearance, the black-robed old man took a deep breath: "It seems that it is right, it should be that the remains have been touched by people and leaked the breath of the gods." ”

"And looking at it like this, the legacy of this place may not only have divine blood. ”

Saying this, he rushed forward with all his might, and kept moving forward with his two companions.

And ahead, in the depths of this mountain range.

In front of a small golden spring, Artis stood here quietly, looking at the place in front of him where the golden spring water was constantly flowing, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

Around Artis, there were the corpses of fierce beasts that had fallen to the ground, many of which were terrifying monsters at the level of the King of Warcraft, but at this time, they all fell here, without a trace of resistance.

These are the beasts that originally guarded here, but they were affected by the power of Artis for a long time, and gradually became stronger, and all of them were expelled by Artis at this time.

Beside Artsis, several entourages looked at the corpses around them, as well as the faint sight in the distance, cold sweat broke out directly on their foreheads, and they followed Artis's footsteps closely, not daring to stay away.

But at this time, they looked at the golden spring at the feet of Artis, and their eyes were also excited.

"This is the legacy of the legendary Hero King, the spring of golden divine blood. Looking at the golden spring water under his feet, Arras's face was excited, and his voice trembled.

On the side, the expressions of the old priest and Vadria were the same, even more excited.

This is a remnant of the blood and divine power of the past Artis, which has been gradually condensed, and has the purest breath and power.

For the old priest, this is the site left by the gods he believed in in the world, and the significance is no less than miracles.

The same is true for Waldria, a legacy of his ancestors, which has a supreme meaning to him.

In the surrounding area, as this relic was unsealed by Artis, the aura of the gods contained in it gradually leaked out, triggering a strange vision, making the aura in it undisguised, attracting a large number of people with good intentions.

In this regard, Artis's face was calm, and he did not feel the slightest surprise.

In other words, the reason why he is standing here is to attract this group of people outside.

He turned and looked behind him, where several figures appeared.

This is a strange combination of a black-robed old man, an elf girl and a bald man, which looks a little weird.

Artis ignored the implications, and followed the connection directly, focusing on the bald man.

In the other party's body, Artis felt a connection, and the aura of killing divinity.

This is also a descendant of Eularis, but the bloodline of divinity has not yet awakened, and in the eyes of others, it is no different from ordinary people.

But in the eyes of Artis, the killing divinity hidden in the depths of the other party's bloodline, as well as the killing origin from Olaris, is simply like a light in the dark, and it can no longer be conspicuous.