Chapter 63 Unleashed

The faint smile of the eight-armed Naga made Wu Yang not forget that this shrewd and homely creature, even with a single look, was revealing things that were beneficial to him. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, now they have not gained real freedom, the cage is just a shackle, and the underground, the entire elven space, is what they are really afraid of.

There was only half a second of silence in the air, and Wu Yang walked towards the number three cage, "I hope you can solve some problems in a moment!", said as he walked.

The No. 3 cage is nothing like the ordinary, but the serial number on it is three, this time, the lineup is luxurious, and it is not difficult to deal with a simple elven jailer at all, and the eight-armed Naga's water flow bow and arrow can make the other party not even have time to call for help, and it will end in an instant.

The action was fast, everything was clean and neat, Uyang looked at the key in his hand, and the whole battle took less than a minute from start to finish.

"Okay, hurry up, we're short on time!", the eight-armed Naga is the biggest contributor to the capture of Prison No. 3, of course, the advantage of the eight arms, coupled with the innate water magic, is definitely the main force, the Naga were born in the sea, and according to legend, they have the blood of a mermaid, of course, they are the descendants of the Siren.

In any case, water mastery is innate, and the more arms they have, the higher their bow and arrow level and magic cultivation will be, and the legendary ten-armed divine shooter is completely comparable to that of the gods.

Hofoni looked at the slowly opening door excitedly, Prison No. 3 is said to be all doomsday elves, the prison is very dark, and there is a little peculiar stench, but these, Hofoni doesn't care.

The light from outside gradually entered the cage, it was a slender face, shriveled like a zombie, leaning against the corner, he was the only one in the entire cage, and he couldn't even feel the breath on his body.

"He's dead!", the eight-armed Naga said coldly, her tone revealing curiosity, the one who can enjoy a prison alone is a big man here.

Hofoni turned her head angrily, "No!", after speaking, she stepped forward and bit her index finger, dripping into the other party's mouth little by little, and a trace of doomsday brilliance appeared inexplicably on the surface of the other party's body, and then the shriveled skin slowly penetrated blood, and a unique apocalyptic aura bloomed on its body, and the most attractive thing was that at the center of its eyebrows, a sun.

It's not the scorching sun in the middle of the day, but the end of the day that has sunk in the west and is red, and the moment I see each other's faces, it seems that everything has entered the end and entered the end of the world.

"High Priest, is that you?", Hofoni asked tentatively, but there was no reply for a long time.

The air was unusually quiet, and even the eight-armed Naga watched in silence what was happening in front of them, and although their time was precious, no one stepped forward to disturb them now.

"Little girl!", suddenly an old voice came from the shriveled body, and then the energy of the end stood up against the wall, "Thank you for the end of the world, I didn't expect to see the clansmen, now, it should be thirty years since the fall!"

Wu Yang's nerves tightened, he was most afraid of hearing this kind of words, prophecy, fatalism, fate, this kind of unwarranted existence or non-existence, all the time made Wu Yang feel uncontrollable.

But now, the other party insisted that from the fall of the Doomsday Elf tribe to the present, a full thirty years, unless someone reported it, otherwise he would not know, obviously, he was proficient in a little language.

"The end is just the beginning, the light will always exist, little girl, it seems that you have met the person you want to meet!", after speaking, he looked at everyone's faces, and his eyes fell on the white-haired old ape, "Immortal ape blood, is it you?"

Huo Funi was very excited, this is really the inheritor of their tribal legal system, the controller of all sacrifices, the high priest, as long as he can live, then the tribal inheritance can be inherited relatively completely.

However, when the other party locked his eyes on the white-haired old ape, she understood that in her thirty years of prison life, the high priest's brain was a little less bright.

"Great Elder, this is Uyang!", Hofoni hurriedly pointed to the lich, "he was the one who found a way for me to see you." ”

"I know!", the High Priest said with an old smile in his eyes, "Only the mighty can come here, and the end tells me that the glorious hour of our tribe is about to begin." ”

"Senior, it's a pleasure to meet you!", Wu Yang stretched out his hand, and the other party praised himself so bluntly, he was really a little uncomfortable.

The high priest did not return the salute, but muttered to himself, "The power of the end can only be understood by experiencing it yourself, and the darkness will never be able to restrain us!"

Everyone was quiet, and the high priest was still chattering, "The faith of the end times needs new endorsements, powerful powers, and new inheritances, the end will never be extinct, and the darkness will never be limited!"

"Only the mighty are here, and Doomsday tells me that the glory of the tribe is only beginning now!"

"The power of the end can only be inherited by the powerful...."

Repeating a few words endlessly, Wu Yang listened to everything quietly, and it was probably because of these few words that he had not been able to collapse in his spirit during his thirty years in prison.

Now, although his mental fluctuations are very powerful, at least his cognition seems to be chaotic.

"Great Elder!", Huo Funi stepped forward and shook the other party's hand, without resistance, the high priest lowered his head and looked at Huo Funi, "Little girl, I'm so glad to see you again, it seems that we haven't seen each other for thirty years." ”

In the same way, only when he saw Horfoni could he temporarily sober up, and it was obvious that Hofoni's impression was very deep in his mind.

This is a powerful being, at its peak, even more powerful than the gods, who are strong in believing in the pure end of the world and getting the energy they want from it.

"Little girl, this old man is crazy, hurry up and we have to hurry!", the eight-armed Naga urged, and just as he was about to get closer, a blazing high temperature instantly spread from the old man's body, like charcoal ash, which seemed normal, but the temperature was more than ten times higher than usual.

"Ember Spell!", Wu Yang looked at the old man's natural spell aura in astonishment, this kind of spell that pursues the afterglow of the spell and uses its energy is called the Ember Spell.

They believe that the most powerful is not the peak of the energy explosion, but precisely after the peak, the short moment, the moment of returning to the light, is the most terrifying.

The burst of ember spells may only be a few tenths of a second, but they are even hundreds, thousands of times more powerful than normal spells.

Wu Yang had heard of it, but he thought it was a legend, and the current spell practice, many times vetoed the ember spell theory, mainly because the time of the peak of the embers, which was very short, relying on manpower, if it was pure spell sensibility, it was impossible to find the best ember time when the spell entered the extinguishing stage.

It takes decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years to realize, and even only the embers of a small fireball, which is difficult, almost impossible, and no one classifies it into the category of magic.

Seeing that the old priest had just shown his hand and grasped the ember time just right, this was definitely instinctive.

"Hofoni, there may be something wrong with the old priest's nerves, he may listen to you, we will leave immediately!", Wu Yang knew that there were many prisons, and they needed to gather more people to make the riot bigger and have more chances to escape.

Huo Funi took the old priest's hand and walked out gently, one step, the old priest followed, it was obvious that the old priest knew Huo Funi.

Uyang began to open the cages one by one, twenty-four, each of which held at least five doomsday elves, and the first time they saw Uyang, the first thing in their eyes was fear, but when they heard that Uyang was here to save them, and when Hofoni's name was mentioned, fear turned into excitement.

A young man with a more slender figure and a resolute look in his eyes, looking at Hofoni for a long time, he had the fewest whip marks on his body and less stench, and it was clear that he was best taken care of in such an environment.

"Sister, the high priest speaks well, and you came on time. The tone was full of identification, and with a hint of arrogance, which was the natural pride of an elven nobleman.

"Are you king now?", Horfone asked rhetorically, apparently not wanting to hear the news, her father had been imprisoned here thirty years ago.

The elf boy nodded, "My father was arrested thirteen years ago to serve the black dragon, and I heard that he was eaten directly!"

Hofoni understood that although she had thought of such bad news for a long time, it was the first time she had heard it with her own ears, and her frustration was only for a moment, and then she quickly said, "Brother, gather the clan, and now hurry up and escape." ”

"Get out!", there were hundreds of doomsday elves, more than a dozen gathered behind Hofoni, and the rest all looked nervously at the elven boys.

Obviously, he is now the only king of the tribe.

"All elves, follow in my footsteps!", after speaking, he took the lead and walked straight to the outside of the prison, Wu Yang looked, the new elf king seemed to be full of blood, and as soon as he came out, it was a strong blood, watching Blackbeard tear a dark elf into two pieces.

"My tribe, now vent your anger for the time being!", the elven boy smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, "let these executioners, taste the power of our apocalypse!"

Kill! The elf boy wants to kill! Hofoni hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother, we need to preserve our strength now!"

The young man shook his head, "Sister, we've been suppressed long enough, now let's relax for the time being!", after speaking, he picked up a scimitar and pounced straight towards the flow of people fighting in the distance.

All the doomsday is excited, screaming, pounding, and fighting.