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It was Iron Guts who came, and as soon as he entered, he was stunned by the sight in front of him. looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and didn't even hear Linghu absolutely shouting.

Linghu was in a hurry, with the realm of iron courage, he didn't have to try, he knew that the cold air in this territory alone was enough to kill him. The figure moved sideways, but as soon as he moved, the mighty and mighty power appeared again, and the "huh" was thrown out, this time, it fell very hard.

The middle-aged man's eyes like red diamonds were cold, and with one hand, a waterfall of blood rushed towards the iron gall with a strong and ferocious force. Iron Guts also reacted, but he was already a little colorless, and he jumped in a panic, trying to avoid the oncoming blood waterfall.

But he had miscalculated the ability that the territory bestowed on these blood waterfalls, although not as powerful as the invisible aura that lingered around the scorching flames and Linghu Despair, it was not easy to deal with. His legs suddenly tightened, as if he was being entangled and bitten by a giant python with infinite strength, and dragged into the blood mist with a "whew".

If you enter, you will die. The thought was like lightning in Ling Hujue's mind, and he didn't have time to make any more judgments, and teleported directly. The teleportation had been cast when he was ready to deliver the fatal blow, but now he didn't care about that much.

In the teleportation, Linghu felt the spatial shock brought by the power of those breaths, but fortunately, this teleportation was the magic power attached to the water spirit mother, and all he needed was his magic power. At the moment when the figure appeared, he grabbed the back collar of the iron gall so skillfully, forced back the entangled blood waterfall with the purifying breath on the surface of the body, roared, and the figure was hollowed out again, but the invisible breath power appeared again, and it seemed that the irresistible demon knocked him out again.

Feeling exhausted, he protected his other heavy body. Swiftly swirling in the air. But at this time. Order him. Something unexpected to the middle-aged man was born, and the iron gall eyes under his left ribs were cold, suddenly shrunk, and slammed into Ling Fox's chest, and his right hand crossed an arc of light in a very short distance, which was the afterimage of the two blue triangular steel cones on his fingers.

The mutation was so abrupt and so close at such a distance. Linghu Jue didn't have time to hide at all, he snorted. Throwing two slips of red blood upside down, on the chest, there were two more small shallow holes dripping with blood, and the muscles were also blue and purple.

There was almost no hesitation, the scroll hidden in the sleeve of the iron gall opened, bursting out with a dazzling light to block the blood and qi that swept up around him, and the whole person jumped backwards, and after landing, without any hesitation, he disappeared at the Yongdaokou in an instant.

How could this be? Linghu, who had fallen to the ground, was lying down. The mind is agitated and the mind is slightly clouded. His eyes looked up in a daze, as if trapped in a nightmarish thought. He has forgotten to think, and he can't think.

"Brother Ah Jue, how are you?" Sisi's crying tone appeared in the spirit platform. If she can come out at this moment, she will definitely come out without hesitation. But now, she is trapped by the ban and can't get out. She could only resist the blood qi around her while trying her best to purify the toxins that spread in Ling Fox's body.

This voice made Ling Hu Jue sober up, and the look in his eyes could make anyone feel incomparable grief, anger, hatred, and so terrifying! This is the expression of a person's hatred for one thing to the extreme, and it cannot be concealed in any way, because this is the most direct and intense feeling that comes from the heart.

For as long as he could remember, countless tragic killings, bloody, couldn't even make him frown, but being assassinated by one of his own desperate people made him feel an ordinary rage. This is not a betrayal of him as a person, it is a betrayal of the emotion that he cherishes the most and thinks is the most beautiful.

So, he was angry, resentful, and to be honest, if it weren't for this toxin, the damage caused to him by iron gall would not be deep, but his heart was broken!

The middle-aged man, whose figure was already very vague, smiled, he thought that his defeat was decided, and he did not expect such an incredible change, which made him see hope again.

Concentrate the remnants of all the realms and wrap up the flames that have fallen into madness. The ghostly figure of the middle-aged man moved sideways, and now was the best time for him to seize Ling Hu's body.

Anger made Linghu want to understand some things, and resentment also reminded him of some past events. In the past, a fragment that is similar to the scene in front of me emerges. The time left for him to think can be said to be extremely short, in an instant, the reaction is purely intuitive, the will determines the strength, after a kind of heart and god chain tumbling, he stood up, and in the moment of standing up, with the remaining fighting energy, forced out the bow of the sun god.

When the dazzling emperor-killing arrow was aimed at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man let out a sharp and terrifying long scream, like a string that was too tight, suddenly interrupted, his blurred body was shaking, his eyes stared at the sun god bow in fear, and his voice trembled and weak: "You, how do you have it?"

Just like a demon god, a demon god without any emotion, Ling Hu Jue said coldly: "Put away this territory that does not belong to you, otherwise your soul will be scattered." ”

There was almost no hesitation, and the middle-aged man had words in his mouth, as if a huge suction force came from the darkness, and the blood qi permeating the room instantly rolled into a ball, and retracted into a pool of blood with a degree that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

A qiē regained calm. Due to the effect of Sisi's purifying breath, Ling Hu Jue couldn't feel the effect of this toxin for a while, he used his eyes to stop the fierce flames that rushed over, and said in an extremely calm tone: "You are not the Blood Elf King, nor the remnant soul of the Black Dragon War Emperor, you are the instrument spirit of the Heavenly Twin Monuments, right?"

As if struck by lightning, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, with fear and confusion, and he muttered, "You, how do you know?"

Ling Hu Jue slowly put away the Sun God Bow, firstly, he couldn't hold on any longer, and secondly, he judged that the instrument spirit in front of him did not have the strength to urge the sealed Emperor's Frontier anymore, and the Instrument Spirit that lost the Emperor's Frontier was definitely not the opponent of the Burning Flame, not to mention that it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Calm and low, he said: "I have been wondering, from the way you speak, to the way you behave, you seem to be imitating, imitating a person, but your imitation skills are too lame." As a former emperor, how can you call yourself this king. Moreover, when you borrowed the power of the territory just now, what you read was clearly a servile tone. I wondered if your mind was mixed with the memories of the Blood Elf King, but when you rushed over, it reminded me of an incident I had experienced, the transformation of the machine spirit, right?"

The middle-aged man was silent, as if the revelation of his identity made him lose all his arrogance in an instant, and slowly took a long breath as if he was exhaling all the annoyance in his heart, and the temperament of the whole person also changed, losing the meaning of luxury, elegance and blood, but he was a little more old and lonely, and said in a low voice: "Human wisdom is too terrible, you guessed it right, I am the instrument spirit of the heaven-given double monument." Hundreds of years ago, I comprehended the remnants of the master's territorial breath, reshaped the Blood Elf King, and fused my own spiritual intelligence with the memory of the Blood Elf King. But it's too weak, after you left, I used the blood of the Terran powerhouse who came in to erase all the memories of the Blood Elf King, but suddenly it appeared, this elf elemental body could not withstand the breath of the master. I don't have time to wait, otherwise I will blow myself up, before I lose this elemental elf body, I must find a suitable human body, but I am not willing to shape myself with my own hands to be a person with average talent, so, I will look for you in advance. ”

As soon as it was clear, Ling Hu Jue relaxed his muscles slightly, and looked down at the injury on his chest, the wound had healed, but there was an extremely weak feeling in his body. And this kind of weakness, for his physique and the purification of Sisi, is hard to imagine, it can be seen how amazing the toxin on the steel cone is.

Unable to pay attention to these for the time being, Ling Hu Jue raised his head, and said in a solemn tone with an unquestionable tone: "I'll give you two choices, one, to be a machine spirit again, and two, to let your soul fly away." I know that the Helios Bow in my body can do this, because it has done it before. ”

These two choices, in fact, are no choice. The middle-aged man, no, it should be said that the machine spirit slowly knelt down on one knee and said, "The stele spirit greets the master." ”

Ling Hu would naturally not believe it so lightly, and said coldly: "Then hand over the Soul Suppression Tablet." ”

The stele spirit still knelt and said: "Master, I am the Soul Suppression Stele, as long as you bring the Soul Locking Stele, you will know, how to do it? But quickly, my elemental elf body can support it for half a year at most." ”

Half a year is enough. Linghu Jue thought about it for a while and said, "My brothers who inherited the magic armor are now unconscious, are you doing it?"

The moment the identity of the stele spirit was revealed, all self-confidence disappeared, and for him, the previous qiē was just a dream. He's back in his old role, and it's not hard for him. "Yes, master, I have activated the soul sigil. But it doesn't matter, after a month, they will wake up automatically. ”

Although he didn't know what the soul sigil was, Ling Fox's heart was settled, and then he said: "Okay, you continue to stay here, from this moment on, you can't let anyone in except me, can you do it?"

If it weren't for his intention, even an emperor-level magic array master like Xue Zu would have taken a long time to break through the emperor's legacy and the magic array it controlled. Without raising his head, he said, "Yes, master, I can do it." ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, you stay honest, if there are any other intentions, then the next time I come, it will be when your soul is destroyed. Linghu Jue warned with a sinister aura. After speaking, he turned around, and after staring coldly at the kneeling stele spirit with his fierce eyes, he followed Ling Hujue's back out.

Out of the Yongdao, Ling Fox's body shook a little, and there was a blue aura looming on his face, and he let out a long breath, but the breath he spit out was blue. "Sisi, how is it?" said in the spirit platform, Ling Hu Jue was a little anxious. Because of Sisi's purification, he had no way of knowing how powerful the toxin really was.

Sisi responded a little tiredly: "I can still control it for the time being, after I go out, you can find Luo Lao to find a way." ”

Ling Hu Jue slightly jawed, and the moment the light in his eyes condensed, there was a deep and terrifying anger in his expression, and he murmured with some teeth: "Iron courage!" (to be continued......