"What are you glaring at, I'm Ogur's cousin, Darren's son, you have to call me a young master!" Darren put down the Thunder Spear and muttered in an old-fashioned manner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dalaran's strong face was iron-blue, more ugly than eating a corpse, and purple light lingered, and he wanted to suppress it.

"Darren's son, he is a descendant of the powerhouse of Sin City?" Reka looked shocked, and then remembered something, and said: "Didn't Dalaran tear his face with Sin City, how dare he appear, is he not afraid of retribution." ”

"It's not Thunderrage, it's a copy, but it's also very strong, and unless an artifact is born, it's hard to suppress it. Lynch said.

Thinking of this problem was also the strong man of Dalaran, who could naturally see for the first time that the spear in Bran's hand was a copy of Thunder's Fury, an artifact with the power of thunder's destruction!

The spear was against the front, and the thunder arc jumped, extremely dazzling.

Bran is usually very low-key and has never really shown his abilities in front of everyone, but Lynch knows that he is powerful, second only to Og, Photon, Ice Girl and others, and is a peerless genius.

"You still haven't come to see the young master?" Bran raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

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Several figures walked out of the magic gate, one by one, with a powerful breath, purple robes fluttering, staring at the silver-armored young man.

"Darren's son, Bran?"

"It's funny, Darren even dared to let his son come out, aren't you really afraid of Dalaran!"

"I see, it's a copy of the artifact Thunder Spear, even if it's fake, it has the power of one or two artifacts in full power. ”

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"Lynch, should we go out and help him, there are strong men from Dalaran on the other side. Reka said worriedly.

Lynch shook his head and said, "Don't worry, although this guy doesn't have the killing methods of Ogg and Photon, his life-saving ability is still first-class, and the sage may not be able to keep him." ”

The two chose to watch and did not plan to make a move.

Bran smiled slightly, looking very calm, he had already scolded a certain damn earth dog thousands of times in his heart, he shouldn't be so naïve, believe the words of a dog, and come all the way from Sin City.

"Ahem, then I won't bother you, remember to say hello to my cousin for me, and see you next year. Bran coughed dryly and wanted to leave.

A middle-aged mage spoke at this time and said, "Why is the young master in such a hurry, Dalaran has always been your home, come and take a look before leaving." ”

He was at the back of the crowd, his eyes closed from the moment he appeared, and he didn't open his eyes to speak until this point.

"You can visit relatives at any time, isn't it, we're very busy now, so we won't stay. Bran frowned, and stepped out.

The middle-aged mage sneered: "Young master, why be in such a hurry, stay and take a look before leaving!"

"Young master, you big-headed ghost, I'm not your young master" Bran really wanted to cry, and he didn't know what to do when he came here to provoke others.

The middle-aged mage snorted lightly, and he was already in front of Bran, blocking the way.

"I'm the son of Darren, the young master of Sin City, don't cross the line!" Bran said in a deep voice, holding the Thunder Spear.

The fury of the thunder thundered into the sky, sonorous, like a world-breaking spear, the thunder exploded, and the shadows of the guns broke through the air.

Countless Sanskrit words rose from the middle-aged mage's body, and the sparks of the thunderous fury splashed everywhere, making an earth-shaking sound, and the ripples rippled away,

The spear in mid-air, the thunder burned, half of the sky was obscured by black clouds, rumbling, and several red thunders jumped in the clouds. The spear stabbed out, but was grabbed by the mage's palm, and the whole spear bent forward to form an arch.

This kind of power is chilling, even the great swordsman may not be able to take it safely, and it can be called infinitely powerful.

"It's really a good thing, if Amon sees it and doesn't rob it, there will be ghosts. Lynch was thoughtful, and he had a rough grasp in his heart, and it was difficult for him to help if the other party didn't kill him.

The veins on the body of the Thunder Fury Spear gradually dimmed, they were elf-like veins, blooming.

"The pattern on the gun is gone!" exclaimed Reka.

The spear stabbed violently, and the elf-like veins manifested, flowing with divine light, and then completely collapsed.

"Strange, this spear is a little different from the rest of the imitations," the middle-aged mage muttered, wanting to verify his thoughts again, "Even the power of enchantment can participate in killing enemies, and ordinary imitations can't do it at all." ”

"You're forcing me to try!" Bran had black lines on his forehead, feeling that the mage was validating an idea.

The middle-aged mage waved his sleeves, stepped back suddenly, and said, "Young master, don't say that, it's just that I haven't seen you for a few years, I want to see if you have improved." ”

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In the face of this kind of concern, Bran could only face it with a smile and said: "My father doesn't care less, don't bother you, don't get in the way if it's okay, I still have to find a dog." ”

"Heh, you're scolding adults for being dogs, disrespecting elders, you should be beaten!" someone in the back answered.

Bran's face turned cold, and he said, "What kind of fart excuse, it's not that you can't beat it, you can accompany you at any time!"

It is a clay figure with three fires, and if the other party is pressing, he will let go and fight.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed drastically, and even Lynch, who was hiding in shadow mode, felt the coercion, as if death had descended, and a coldness swept through his body.

Roar!

The roar of the thunder beast was heard in the distance, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the earth shook violently, and cracks spread one after another, rapidly extending down.

Not long after, an earth-shattering sound came from the Thunder Emperor's tomb underground, which shocked people's souls, and a huge magic array erupted, surrounded by brilliant ancient texts, running through the entire world. It was like stars surging, endless elements surging out, and brilliant light slammed in all directions like a tsunami.

Many people are like a lonely boat in the waves, directly lifted by the magic energy, and those who have retreated far enough will still be affected.

"Holy Light Protects Me" Lynch was shocked, even he was shocked here, the mountains and rivers were directly blown away, many mountains and rocks rolled down, and he hid in shadow mode, and he felt a little frightened.

"The Thunder Emperor really has something, something must have come today, leading his inheritance out!"

Purple snakes flowed, forming a special magnetic field, and the powerhouses of Dalaran were shocked.

"A generation of emperors, how could they let future generations enter his tomb at will, there must be no space. ”

"The sage's guess is indeed correct, let us stay here just to wait for the Thunder Emperor's tomb to be born, let's go!"

Several people set off one after another, not wanting to be one step behind, you must know that there is more than one big force in the entire ancient city, all in order to wait for the true inheritance of the Thunder Emperor's tomb.

Bran moved quickly, but was overshadowed by a will, and turned back with a shot.

"Lynch?"

"Take this stele with you, and we'll go to the Thunder Emperor's Tomb too!" Lynch tossed the stele to Bran, unsure if it was the stele or a copy of Thunder's Fury that sparked the Thunder Emperor's legacy. (To be continued.) )