De'o walked over to the trio's equipment. grabbed the long sword and looked at it carefully: "Is this sword that beat my person to a blue nose and swollen face?" The whole body is warm and moist, the water vapor is excited, and the heart is as calm as a bath in spring and autumn, a good sword, it is really a good sword." It's a pity that there will never be such a sword in the world again. The red fighting qi erupted, and the monstrous flames of the second stage spat directly on the sword, Yan Dis and Nana screamed in shock, and they all let out a prayer of "praise to Saviri", while Fa Xiu sneered, his eyes mocked infinitely, and the different reactions of the three were immediately taken into the eyes of De Ao.

A stream of water vapor that was fiercer than De Ao's fighting qi flame leaked from the sword, and an elf image composed of water appeared in the void, "Marshal be careful, it was a god who shook us on our backs and shattered our armor, and we were only punched a few times by them." The shouts of his subordinates made De Ao's face smile even stronger: If you are a god, what am I?

In the third stage, the red fighting qi erupted, and the war dragon beast with fangs and claws took shape behind De Ao, swallowing the gods on the sword in one gulp, and the thick water vapor disappeared from the air in an instant, leaving only a sword that kept buzzing.

The two female elves were already frightened, and the prayer of "Praise Saveri" trembled, while Fa Xiu's face changed miserably, "My sword ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was already in front of him: "Elves, tell me, what is God?"

Looking at De Ao smiling confidently and the generals who knelt down, the elves once again remembered the legend of eight years ago: six lawless fellows established a huge empire in a short period of time, and the land under the two moons became their territory.

"Praise to Saveri. "Cut. The two different voices finally made Yan Dis and Nana notice the strangeness of Fa Xiu.

De Ao touched the long sword, and the ice blue of the long sword dissipated and coalesced as he touched it, "Boy, answer me a question." Looking at Fa Xiu's unyielding eyes, De Ao continued: "You didn't say that when you first introduced your identity; The second time, when I destroyed your sword, you didn't say that; The third time, you still didn't say that when I asked the question. 'Praise Saveri,' now tell me, what are you?"

"What am I?" Fa Xiu sneered: "I am an elf, an abandoned elf, a ......" "Stop!" De Ao interrupted him and threw the sword in front of his eyes like garbage: "I'm not interested in hearing about your suffering history, I just want to know if you are a rebel?"

"It's not. Fa Xiu said without hesitation.

"Okay, you can go. De Ao sat on the bench and motioned for his subordinates to release them.

"Let's go, let's go together!" Fa Xiu interjected. "You know?" De Ao asked with interest.

"I don't know," the three shook their heads together.

"Why do you go together?"

"Praise be to Saveli, for we are all spirits of the earth. Yan Disi suddenly opened his mouth and said a fluent word, while his right hand tightly held the wrist guard of his left hand, and he couldn't stop trying to lip-tune.

"Miss, how old are you?" De'o looked at her with a sneer.

"Huh, 96 years old...... Ah, no, I'm an elven woman...... Protect...... The sudden questioning made Yandis no longer lip-sync with the voice that helped her, and she stayed there for a moment.