"How's that? Does this thing work?"

Eliven sat on the throne of the Dark Temple, watching Zakun fiddle with the core of the magic net in his hand with a happy face, compared to when he first saw it, this illusory container was now filled with purple liquid breath, like a large water bottle, constantly swaying back and forth in the air under the manipulation of dark green evil energy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Every now and then, a slightly lighter purple aura flowed out of the mouth of the bottle and poured into Zakun's body, and it looked like the Great Demon Lord was playing the bottle, full of some kind of special joy.

In the face of Elivan's inquiry, Zakun nodded,

"It's a little easier to use than I thought, whether it's collecting the Abyss Will or instilling it into my body, it's much smoother than I thought, and if I continue to progress at this rate, it may not take long for me to reinvent my real name. However, to control the lower realm, it is estimated that you have to take your time. ”

"Will the removal of your real name affect your strength, and how long will it take?"

Elivanmo rubbed his mustache and asked again, Zakun sensed a special meaning from this sentence, and he shook his head,

"No, 5 years at most, what, do you have a big move?"

Eliven nodded, but he didn't say anything specifically, but waved his hand a little interestedly,

"Then you should hurry up, I will take the initiative to find you when the time comes!"

"Well, by the way, do you need my help for the war of the Luna Sect? Anyway, our alliance has been exposed, and it will be an eyesore to drive Suren's bitch's army back to the World Island in one go. ”

Zakun was so happy that he offered to help, but Elivan thought about it and shook his head, rejecting the tempting idea.

"Driving the forces of the Moon Temple out of the battlefield now will only force Su Lun to jump off the wall in a hurry, frankly speaking, now is not a good time to tear off the skin, our strength is still a little worse, so my opinion is, don't worry, treat this as a wound that makes them slowly lose blood, stabilize her first, wait until your real name is completed, wait until the forces in our hands are stronger, and directly kill their base camp, wouldn't it be more refreshing?"

This remark made Zakun nod again and again, and the evil and conspiracy revealed in it were very much in line with the appetite of the Great Demon Lord, but after Elivan finished speaking, he may have felt that there was a slight problem, so he added,

"But if Su Lun's side sends a mid-rank god to interfere on the battlefield, he will still trouble you!"

"That's fine!"

Zakun replied, and Elivan was still very relieved about this ugly-looking collaborator, and he exchanged a few words with the Great Demon Lord before leaving the Dark Temple.

However, just as he first landed on the battlefield of the Luna Sect, and was about to reopen the space and return to Andriel, Elivan's heart beat violently, and a very familiar feeling appeared in his heart, which made him stop teleporting.

"Who is it?"

Elivan completely spread out his huge spiritual power, and in an instant, he enveloped the entire battlefield, and he was quickly searching for that familiar aura.

When the strength reaches Elivan's current level, there is almost no need to look at the appearance of the searcher, just the fluctuation of the soul is enough to discern the existence of a person, and the spiritual power that instantly envelops the entire battlefield soon discovered the figure that makes Elivan extremely familiar, it is a guy dressed like an assassin, who is leading several stout Kraken warriors to attack the front fortress of the elves, they are caught in a bitter battle, and the elven shooters suppress them in a bloodstained ravine, completely blocking their way forward and backward.

Elivan naturally didn't have to worry about anything, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the rain of arrows, the war scythe in his hand was pulled obliquely outward, and a touch of white energy rushed towards those elven archers who were caught off guard, and at the moment of contact, these shooters were completely frozen into ice statues by extremely strong ultra-low temperature energy.

This is the deterrent power of super-level masters on the battlefield, just by making a move, the power of hundreds of people has been wiped out, but after Elivan made a move, he also felt the breath of the elves from the gods, and they were approaching quickly, the task of these new gods is actually to prevent the opponent's masters from destroying the integrity of the military formation, and after the opponent carries out a sneak attack, they will also retaliate against the other party.

In the final analysis, the number of masters is still too small, and they all have their own dignity, so in this kind of battlefield of tens of thousands of people, unless it is those masters who are very unproductive, few super-level masters will shoot at ordinary soldiers, soldier against soldier, general against general, no matter in which world's feudal battlefield, it is the same.

Elivan didn't want to sabotage his previous plan, although the two new elven gods who came in a hurry were simply not worth mentioning in his opinion, but once his whereabouts were exposed, it was a very troublesome thing, with Su Lun's current vigilance against him, once he was found to appear on this battlefield of faith, it was not impossible to directly pull the entire elven god system over.

If the worst happens, then even Elivan has to choose to escape, his current strength has indeed improved considerably, but in the face of the siege of more than two median gods, he still has to flee in a hurry, and more importantly, the future is long, there is no need for him to choose to fight with these guys at this time.

So after casually eliminating those elven archers, Elivan stretched out his hand and pointed at the assassin and the other krakens, and the heart of space was activated, and the next moment, a team of people broke through the space and returned to the camp of the Luna Sect.

Of course, the Kraken warriors were left behind by him, and only the Assassin who felt familiar to him was taken by him to the wilderness outside Storm Bay, some distance from the battlefield.

"So, who are you?"

Elivan turned around and looked at the young man who had reached the peak of the Darkwalker and only needed an opportunity to enter the Shadow Dancer, the guy was wearing a black mask and almost covered his entire face, and from the two eyes he revealed, Elivan saw a touch of excitement, and Elevenn was stunned in place, because these eyes...

He's seen it!

"Master Eleven... You, sure enough, it's you..."

This is called!

Eleven's hands trembled, obviously, this was a special event beyond his imagination, this unique name made him return to the manor where the best and most painful memories were buried, although all the hatred, all the anger had been vented, but Elevenn still put that memory in the deepest part of his heart, not daring to touch it, let alone remembering it.

"You're... Little Lyle!"