A battle that was not too difficult for Chen Yu ended quickly.

The final picture is the same as the last victorious battle of Anthony in real history.

At the end of Chen Yu's battle with Anthony, it was the same winner who penetrated the eyebrows of the loser.

It's just that this time the person whose eyebrows were penetrated became Anthony.

And Chen Yu, as the winner, was not like Anthony before, who suffered any serious injuries, compared with before, only Chen Yu's clothes had a few more folds.

In this battle, Chen Yu didn't even use his supernatural powers, just with the help of his own cultivation, he easily won the victory.

If it was Anthony in his heyday, it would be easy to say, maybe he could make Chen Yu a little more powerful.

Now, even if Anthony is gifted and will be able to restore himself to its full glory, the essence is still a remnant of will.

Just like those Heroic Spirits summoned by Anthony, Anthony is a dead person, and how much power can those Heroic Spirits who come through Anthony have?

……

Put away the spear, and the illusory historical space around it begins to crumble without its owner.

The illusory history disappeared, but Chen Yu did not return to the space where the ruins were located.

Chen Yu looked around, it was pitch black, he frowned, and his spiritual power burst out, and he was about to shatter it.

At this moment, Anthony's figure reappeared, but compared to before, it was too illusory, and it couldn't even be maintained below the waist, only the upper body existed.

And it's slowly disappearing.

Anthony looked at Chen Yu and said, "Unknown powerhouse, your strength has won the respect of Zaixia, so Zai Xia is willing to give you your talent, are you willing to accept it?" ”

After Chen Yu heard Anthony's words, his face was expressionless, and he used a random spell to shatter Anthony's last remaining will under Anthony's somewhat regretful expression.

Then a somewhat indifferent voice echoed, "I don't want to." ”

……

This talent of Anthony is indeed powerful, comparable to some supernatural powers.

And it has not yet reached the final completion, if you dig deep and go to the extreme, it may not be impossible to let the real history come again.

If he could get it without side effects, Chen Yu would naturally not refuse.

But...... Chen Yu didn't believe Anthony.

In your own home, you were destroyed by outsiders who destroyed your last remaining will, and in the end, instead of resentment, they wanted to give you a chance.

Whether others believe it or not, Chen Yu doesn't know, anyway, Chen Yu doesn't believe it.

Even Confucius, an old man, faced with this situation, also has to say, "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

……

Although most people can understand this truth, only a few people can be as decisive as Chen Yu.

Most people will have an idea, what if? What's more, his own strength is stronger than the other party.

Anthony originally had this idea, but it was obvious that he had made a mistake and misjudged Chen Yu.

In fact, Anthony was not at ease in the first place, as a person in the Silver Age, in that chaotic era of war, no matter how he thought, he would not be too upright.

Anthony's strength comes from his blood.

But his talent is not from the gods.

If Chen Yu agrees, Anthony will personally instruct him on how to seize his talent.

However, what Chen Yu had to face next was the wrath of a god.

……

Chen Yu stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the space around him.

Chen Yu's figure has appeared since the place before entering the illusory history.

It's just that there is no one else around.

In front of Chen Yu, the spear that originally emitted golden light also fell to the ground rusty at this time.

And it was broken into seven sections, and there was no trace of spirituality.

After Chen Yu glanced at it, he stopped paying attention and looked at the deepest part.

……

Inside the main hall in the center of the ruins.

More than a dozen people gathered here, and the others were either dead or thought they were not strong enough, and they were exploring the rest of the side halls, and they did not intend to participate in the battle for the main hall.

But obviously, not everyone is self-aware.

Zhong Yun looked at a guy on the side who could be pinched to death by himself and shook his head.

……

In the center of the main hall.

The bishop from the Holy See, Edmund from Greece, and a magician in a black robe with a staff in his hand, plus Zhong Yun.

It is considered that the four forces are now hostile to each other.

In front of them was a pool of blood that had not yet dried up.

In the churning pool of blood, there were wisps of silver light from time to time.

In the center of the pool of blood is a bottle of silver liquid, a totem pole with an eye depicted on it, and a book that is set aside and opened.

Edmund looked at what was ahead of him, and there was undisguised eagerness in his eyes.

The blood of silver, the inheritance of silver, Edmund's heart stirred.

You must know that he only obtained a black iron inheritance before, and he has the strength to reach the peak of black iron now.

As long as he could get this vial of blood, Edmund felt like he could grow to the silver level naturally.

Become the same level of existence as Anthony in the picture just now.

There is no need to hone for decades and wait for the strength of one's own blood degeneration.

In the eyes of the others present, they were also undisguised greed.

Everyone knows that this is the most precious thing in this ruin.

……

The battle broke out almost instantaneously.

The Dao spreads, the holy light shines on everything, the brilliance of magic is not to be outdone, and the inscriptions on Edmund's armor are constantly illuminating.

That is, today this hall serves as the center of the city-state, and its spirituality is still well preserved.

In order to make the battle between everyone, which can cause the earth to shake in the outside world, it did not cause much movement.

……

After discovering this scene, the people who were still a little restrained, so as not to cause any damage, were even more unscrupulous.

In this melee, the people of the other three forces were aimed at Zhong Yun and them.

In this regard, Zhong Yun and the others were quite depressed even if they had expected it.

……

At the end of the battle, the bishop from the Holy See, the phantom of an angel behind him briefly appeared.

After forcing all the rest of the people back, he had to take this opportunity to step forward and take the bottle of blood in his hand.

However, a palm as white as jade took the first step and held the vial of silver blood in his hand.

Curiously glancing at the silver blood in his hand, Chen Yu looked at the Holy See Bishop, "You want it?" ”

This old man, who was originally under one person and above tens of thousands of people, coughed dryly and said respectfully, "No, this is yours." ”

Without arguing, he spoke the official language of the Ming Dynasty.

This bishop is quite knowledgeable about current affairs, not to mention him, even if he completely summoned the angel just now, he didn't think that he would be Chen Yu's opponent.

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