"Whew~"

The wild wolf soul with a different blue luster all over its body is already a little broken, to be precise, after tearing apart Longtan's wolf spirit with sharp teeth, the four fantasy beasts caught and killed each other, and in the end only this lone wolf was left injured, but full of wildness and the blood of the king, howling at the moonlight that had just risen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the perception of the fanatical orcs onlooking, at this time, the sky seemed to suddenly jump out of a bright full moon, and in the long wolf howl, a savage smell came to the face.

"Magaroga, Margroga!"

Their cries rose to a new level at the same time, and the respect and fervor contained in them couldn't help but make Elivan and the others, who had experienced the customs of orcs for the first time, look sideways.

Nearly half an hour had passed since the battle, and the orc support had arrived, and although they were still watching a rare duel, under the guidance of the orc overseers, the originally loose formation was staring again, and faintly surrounded the people of Elevenn in the center.

Farther away, in the frosty forest wrapped in corpses, Grand Chief Magmanda and several other chiefs were standing, albeit a few people, but together, the momentum was completely beyond the shock of the people of Eleven.

Saruman, the old man, stood beside Magmanda, his clear eyes crossed the space, and collided with the gaze of Elivan sitting on the ice throne composed entirely of elements, although they only looked at each other, but Rattle and Roman clearly felt the exchange of their eyes, like two long swords, constantly colliding in the air, the sharp and cruel aura was not much weaker than Andre and Longtan who were fighting in the field.

"You're here!"

Saruman's lips twitched slightly, and a seemingly weak, but pure and unbelievable spiritual power appeared in Elivan's mind, but all this, the young man did not use his huge spiritual power to squeeze it out, on the contrary, he replied expressionlessly,

"I'm coming! With grudges, with hatred, I'm coming!"

"The young man has done such a great thing! He actually blocked the tens of thousands of troops of the tribe with his own strength, hmph, the entire human country, only a madman like you would dare to do this!"

"Are you scared? Your tribe is not worth mentioning in my eyes, I only care about you, your life, your head, your soul. ”

"The Council of the Nine Towers, the White Stone Society, the Council of Destruction, and the current Horde. Tell me, Eleven, who gave you the guts to stand on the opposite side of these forces, and you will be mercilessly crushed by the torrent of history, and I will faithfully record all this. ”

Hearing Saruman's meaningful warning, Elivan smiled, for the first time, and he twisted the storage ring in his hand, and a large piece of ice coffin covered with rich black velvet appeared in his hand, and with a flick of it, the ice coffin floated in the air and floated in Saruman's direction.

"It's not up to you to decide what happens to me, Saruman. Also, do you really think that history is on your side?"

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, the ruins of Pakan, the destruction council is waiting for you!"

Saruman's spiritual power was like a receding tide, retreating from Elivan's spiritual space without stopping, and at this time, the unhindered ice coffin also floated in front of Saruman, Magmanda curiously lifted the black velvet, and the eyes of the overlord who crisscrossed the barren stone plateau instantly became extremely sharp.

He snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the black velvet cloth was completely removed, and the one stored in the ice coffin still had the breath of life, but it was completely unrecognizable that it was a humanoid "flesh and blood" artwork that appeared in front of all the chiefs and Saruman's eyes.

"Drink!"

Jubil gasped, and the other chiefs had a look of horror in their eyes.

Although they are all characters killed from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, who has ever seen such a cruel method, all the skin of the human body in the ice coffin has been pulled out, and 80% of the flesh and blood at the bottom have been cut open, and Zhu Beier, who is the best at using a sword, can even see the marks on the white bones of the Sensen, which is clearly cut by the young man with a knife.

What kind of hatred is this? What can push a young man to this extent?

Everyone focused on Saruman, the previous spiritual exchange, it was impossible to hide from these super masters, but Saruman simply didn't want to hide it, he stared at the ice coffin in front of him, looked at the flesh and bone separated flesh, the clear gaze in his eyes became sharp, and Elivan's deep voice also reached the ears of all the chiefs at this time.

"That's your protégé, Belmons, the executor of the massacre. As I said, I will not let go of any of the participants of the year, the Nine Towers have perished, and the rest is your Council of Destruction, Saruman, and that will also be your fate! But don't worry, when the time comes, I will personally make a more exquisite "bone carving" for you, as the end of this hatred. ”

"You were the one who started the civil strife in the Holy White Rock Castle! Moriah is in your hands? William, he also died at your hands? You were the one who entered the ruins?"

Saruman's old question made Elivan laugh dumbly, and the young man put the Gungnir in his hand to his body in boredom, and said lazily,

"Guess?"

Saruman didn't ask any more questions, Elivan's attitude said it all.

But as the Great Elder of the Council of Destruction, Saruman will feel the long-lost thorniness, one thing after another, the plan of the Council of Destruction that has been blocked again and again, when all the clues are connected together, Saruman was stunned to find out.

This young man, who has never really taken it to heart, has really come to this point, and has really forced himself into the final battle.

To be honest, Saruman felt a little tricky for the first time, and the most troublesome thing was that no one knew what this kid Elevenn had gotten from the stone gate seal that he couldn't enter at all.

This kind of battle, in which he knew nothing about his opponent, was the last thing Saruman wanted to participate in, but now, Elivan had shown his cards, and Moriah, who he regarded as his right-hand man, had fallen into the hands of Elivan, and once the secret of Moria's mind about the destruction of the council was discovered, the situation that he had spent years gathering was likely to be ruined.

Saruman closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then whispered to Magmanda,

"Great Chief, you have also seen the current situation, I propose to conduct the "Divine Trial" as quickly as possible!"

Magmanda wasn't an idiot either, he glanced at Eleven,

"Because of that kid?"

"Yes, no one knows what he got from the Stone Gate Seal, but there is no doubt that there must be a connection between these two ancient ruins, and I fear that if it drags on any longer, some kind of change will happen to the Pakan ruins that will be unfavorable to us!" (To be continued.) )