Chapter 143: The Ancient Race

"Well, then I won't intervene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Seraphim sighed and turned to leave.

Hehe, it's really good at pretending, Lynch looked at the front solemnly, even if there was no one, the killer could break out of it at any time and kill with one blow.

Lynch silently recited the rules of time meditation, summoning the power of time, and streamers lingered around him, forming a special magnetic field.

"Damn, this kid doesn't know how to stay away from me, don't put the king's life into it when the time comes. Amon looked gloomy, but fortunately Lynch didn't hear it, otherwise he would have had to fight with himself, even if he was bitten in the end.

At this moment, above the sky, a gray patch, the soul of time filled the entire sky, like a dark night. Lynch was in the magnetic field of time, releasing the breath of time, very indifferent.

The breath of the law of time once again resonated with the unjust souls of time, and the unjust souls rushed down.

"I don't believe you dare!" The killer was crushed and chose to make a move, feeling that this teenager was intimidating himself.

The unjust soul swooped down, its head as hideous as a demon, and it was frantically devouring the life around it. Those black mist, similar to the legendary black magic Death Withering, is an unimaginable power, even the emperor will be corrupted, there is no pity.

It is rumored that they are the souls of the long river of time, killed by the law of cause and effect, and their essence has been separated from the material world, and there are few forces in the world that can contain them.

"I've even assassinated the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, I'm afraid of you, it's a big joke!" The killer's laughter echoed throughout the space, and the violent killing intent tilted down, saying, "I don't even need to make a move against you, I can kill you by suppressing the killing intent alone." ”

Lynch remained motionless, unleashing the sword intent of the two poles and counterattacking with a killing method.

Even if the sound was small, everyone heard a muffled snort from the void, and the assassin of the League of Assassins was injured?

"Forget about the dual-line magician, it's possible that he still has the will. ”

"How is this possible!"

No one would doubt how terrifying the Assassin Alliance's killing intent was, and the ripples that spread quickly proved its horror, and after being wrapped in the killing intent, the whole person lost the strength to resist, and almost softened to the ground.

This made many strong people change color, and the killers of the Assassin League unleashed their killing intent, but they were resisted by an unknown magister, which is simply a fantasy.

However, at this time, Lynch also spit out a mouthful of blood, and small grasses appeared around him, swaying and clearing, and the wound quickly recovered.

"Double will? It's not true."

"He is not a snow hidden son from the dark world, and the talent of the snow hidden son cannot be compared with the current world, only photons and others can be compared. ”

Everyone retreated, the purple-robed mage was uncertain, but he didn't dare to mess around, provoking the Xue Zangzi of the ancient inheritance land, which was equivalent to grudging against the strongest force in the ancient world, Dalaran could bear this price, but not necessarily for him.

"You're very talented, and I don't want to kill you. After a long time, a voice came from the void, wanting to give up this opportunity to kill.

Lynch put away the breath of time and dissolved the heavens and the earth with nine witches, not to be detected by the unjust spirits. He didn't want to make a big deal out of it, at least he had to wait for Amon to take Bran and the others to get the inheritance before taking revenge.

Under the dark abyss, a coffin is lined up in the very center, and one corner is exposed, and you can clearly see the carved veins on it, like a pattern of some kind of faith.

The killer left, turning his gaze to the coffin, which was now the focus of attention now that the fragments of the law could not be harvested.

"Are you sure there's nothing good about that coffin?" Lynch asked with his mind as he returned to the back of the stone wall.

Amon said: "Yes, the origin of things is scary, do you remember the magic archer who fought with you in the Mogu Ruins?" ”

"Remember, the Aquila warriors of the Fallen Clan, what's wrong?" Lynch remembered the battle at the Demon Ancient Ruins, when he met a Snow Hidden Child, it was a race in ancient times, older than the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Amon's pupils twitched, and he said: "I didn't tell you clearly at that time, it is a race in ancient times, and it does not belong to the current world, but the ruthless man reversed time, and you have a chance to fight with him when an impossible character appears." ”

Lynch's face darkened, and he said, "Earth dog, you tricked me again, didn't you know the truth about the Demon Ancient Ruins for a long time, they are just former characters,"

"Boy, the ancient period and the present world are already two different worlds, and the magic and combat skills cultivated are completely different, don't you also see that the magic swordsman can master the power of the realm, and it is not good to take you to see the world. Amon wagged his big tail and snorted, looking like he was sorry for me.

It squinted, not daring to make eye contact with Lynch, and its heart was empty.

"To get back to business, that coffin is very similar to the rumors Minara said, I suspect that it is the corpse of the race in ancient times, which was obtained by the Thunder Emperor and buried here. Amon said in a deep voice, turning around and urging Bran to hurry up and run the thunder magic.

Bran was a little stunned when he heard this, and said, "I heard my father say that the races in the ancient period had the strength to survive, and each of them was a top-level existence, could it be that the creature that the Thunder Emperor wanted to suppress,"

"How do I know! I'm not the Thunder Emperor, don't you see that I'm dying of annoyance, if it's really a creature suppressed by the emperor, we all have to die when we are born, and those fools wish it was born, can we stop it?" Amun's angry claws crawled on the ground while scolding, "Why don't you run the thunder magic yet." ”

"I don't believe you...."Bran said lightly, and without doubt, he knew what the dog was trying to test again.

"I'm so angry, you still dare to say such things, in vain I have been pouring out my heart and lungs to you until now. Amon said angrily, but in exchange for a few pairs of white eyes.

Reka, who was standing on the side, had already made a cut in his arm, and the blood was splashing and dripping on the ground.

Amon tilted his head and said to himself: "It's strange, he is not a descendant of the Thunder Emperor, even if the bloodline is not pure, there is a trace of connection that can also affect the magic circle, could it be that he is not?"

"Amon, look over there, what's going on!" Lynch pointed to the clock in mid-air, the azure pattern was disappearing, and it flowed into the magic tower.

Amon stood up abruptly and said in a trembling voice: "I understand, that pattern is the inheritance of time, and now it is dissolved in the magic tower, and the inheritance of time will definitely be found in it." ”

There was a crackling, and arcs of thunder jumped up on the stone wall, attracting everyone's attention.

"Is there also here?" Amun's eyes lit up, and he pounced directly, and then let out a wolf howl, forgetting that there was still the power of thunder and lightning on it, and he almost fainted.

"Bran, don't say I'm not good to you, see if you've come across the Thunder Emperor's inheritance. Amon recovered and said with his head held high.

"Are you kidding me, where is the Thunder Emperor Inheritance, how do you want me to believe you, you can find the inheritance!" Bran asked.

Amon coughed a few times and said hesitantly: "It depends on your understanding, if you don't have half of my dexterity, you can't find the inheritance, so what, your name is Reka, right, you can see if you can get it." ”

It looked old-fashioned and pointed at Reka.

Bran glared: "Don't fool people, if you don't have a inheritance, I'll ask me Lao Tzu to suppress you." ”

Amon was also a little anxious, and said, "There is really something here, I heard Minara say it herself. ”

"What did Lord Priest say?" Lynch asked.

"You promise me first, tell you to give me the Silver Moon Crystal. "Amon asks for the price, or is paying attention to the crystal. "That crystal is of great use, you must not eat it, otherwise the entire elf clan will come out to kill you, and the two-headed dragon and the ranger will not be able to keep it. ”

"I want to hear the truth. Lynch didn't answer.

Amon said: "When the time pattern returns to the magic tower, you can see the time inheritance, and when the thunder and lightning appear on the stone wall, the thunder inheritance will also reappear. ”

According to Amun, this is an alternative lineage that requires a lot of conditions to gather before it can appear.

The magic tower and the stone wall are indeed different from the past, the stone wall has a thunder arc jumping, engraved with the pattern of Fan Ao, and the magic tower has a pattern similar to the elven text, it is difficult to imagine that it has just been formed, it is very like a natural formation.

"A few thunder arcs and veins, you said it was a heritage, you are kidding. ”

Amon twisted his head and snorted lightly: "Then it's none of my business, if you like to watch it or not, if this king doesn't know how to use magic, he would have studied it a long time ago." ”

Lynch secretly darkened, this dog had just used the magic of the Holy See of Light, and now he said no, obviously hiding a hand. (To be continued.) )