After a few years of wandering around the mainland, Zhang Zhengfan is no longer the original Wuxia Ameng, and he is very skillful in what he says. I didn't say anything about the sacred realm of Shenma and the blue color of Shenma. Putting aside all identities and taking matters into account. The strong are respected, this is the axiom of the mainland, he is the first generation of elves, and Mtt is the second generation of elves, and he is higher than Muster in terms of seniority. According to the elven ancient rites, Mster wanted to express his hostility or dissatisfaction to him, and he had no other way but to ask for a fight with Zhang Zhengfan, all based on strength. As an elder, Zhang Zhengfan still has the right to choose whether to accept it or not. That's why Zhang Zhengfan said that he gave Mster a chance. Zhang Zhengfan is a god of law, and Mster is only a ninth-order mage, and a fool knows who is powerful, and Zhang Zhengfan made it clear that he doesn't use magic to fight Mst, which is completely in line with the love of the elders to take care of the younger generations, and it will block the mouths of some people who like to make a fuss in the corners of the corners. The last one is even more irrefutable, he Zhang Zhengfan does not rely on the identity of an elder, and secondly, he does not rely on the identity of the lord of the blue homeland, but the identity of an elf, and wants to tell the commander of the elf legion, Mt, where he did something wrong! Everything is reasonable and responsible, with a nose and eyes, and no one can find fault with it.

Now the eyes of many second-generation elves began to look at Mster, to pick up the handkerchief, set the time, and pull the field. If you don't take it, you have to take a soft salute and apologize and admit your mistake.

Mster bowed down and picked up the handkerchief, folded it calmly, and nodded at Zhang Zhengfan: "Tomorrow, the Elf City Trial Arena." Then he saluted Mortieri respectfully and turned to leave the Sanctuary.

"Go down all of you. Mortieri rubbed his forehead and waved his hand.

This helped the remaining group of dumbfounded second-generation elves to relieve the siege, hula, after everyone saluted silently, they were ready to disperse. The impact is too great today, and I have to go back and digest it.

"The two Holy Orders stay with Mster, I have something to do!" Zhang Zhengfan didn't regard himself as an outsider at this time, and said directly.

Melrose had been standing on the sidelines, so she nodded immediately.

Cyril was hesitating to leave, and as soon as Zhang Zhengfan spoke, she thought about it and nodded.

Mster paused, didn't turn around, didn't speak.

"Mther, you can stay too. Mortieri spoke. She knew Mst too well, and if she didn't speak, the stubborn boy would stop for three seconds and leave.

"Yes! Mother. Mster turned and bowed, then stood beside Cyril.

When the other second-generation elves left, Mortiri raised his hands, and a huge green enchantment once again enveloped the top of the mountain. Then she looked at Zhang Zhengfan and said, "Fan, what are you looking for me?"

Zhang Zhengfan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Murray, I went to the North Wind Ice Field and found the giant city of Antisgang of the Morians. ”

Mortiri directly covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and said, "The lost giant city of Antisgang?"

Even Mortieri had this expression, and Melrose, Cyril, and Mster were naturally shocked. Especially Mst, he had been to the Borean Ice Field when he was a teenager, but when he got to the periphery, he came back, and naturally knew how terrifying it was inside. So, his shock was very real and natural.

"Fan, you're too risky!" Murray looked Zhang Zhengfan up and down carefully, until he confirmed that he was not injured, did not lack arms and legs, and did not have the hidden danger of bad magic, then complained: "The North Wind Ice Field is now the corridor of hell, the paradise of the dead, how dare you wander in it alone." ”

As I said earlier, Zhang Zhengfan is not afraid that people will be fierce to him, but he is afraid that people will treat him well. Therefore, for Mortier's obvious care and love, Zhang Zhengfan smiled and scratched his head: "Anyway, it's okay to be idle, just don't worry, Murray, those little zombies in it haven't been put in my eyes yet." ”

"It's not just zombies in it, but also terrifying corpse poison, corpse poison that can infect most magical elements and living beings. Mortiri frowned and shook his head: "If it weren't for the Morians who used this kind of corpse poison that can resurrect the dead and infect the living, how could so many people fall on the North Wind Ice Field." ”

"Murray, have you participated in the Battle of the Ice Field?" Zhang Zhengfan's eyes widened, thinking to himself why he knew that I was going to the North Wind Ice Field?

Mortiere shook his head: "No. I was left behind in the Elven Forest, and one after another some of the elves infected with corpse poison managed to return to the Mother Tree, and my mother tried her best, even absorbing magic, but still did not save their lives. Eventually, the mother is also infected by the tainted magical element. I've been in charge of taking care of the mother tree, so know a few. ”

Zhang Zhengfan nodded, thinking: I see, then my trip to the North Wind Ice Field was not in vain.

So Zhang Zhengfan didn't say anything, and directly explained what he saw and heard on the North Wind Ice Sheet to a few people. It was only concealed that the agreement between the Moors and the Alliance.

Explaining all the way, when it comes to the thrilling part, Mortiri and Melrose covered their mouths and exclaimed, but the upbringing of the elves really had nothing to say, and no one intervened, no one asked.

"The black coffin that released the corpse poison has now been completely sealed by me in the underground magma of the Fire Source Crystal. Therefore, for the time being, it can be guaranteed that there will be no further infection of the corpse poison. But the hundreds of millions of zombies in the North Wind Ice Sheet are a big problem, as long as they are injured by zombies, they will definitely be infected with corpse poison. As for the kind of recovery worm that can detoxify the corpse and restore regeneration, I searched all the Moran bases, but I didn't find another one. Now that I think about it, I wish I hadn't tested that one and only one at the time. Maybe you'll find something out there, but alas, it's gone!" Zhang Zhengfan shrugged in frustration.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault. Melrose shook his head and said softly: "His Majesty's ability to go deep into the ice field alone and completely uncover the ancient mystery has proven His Crown's mind and ability. This mere recovery insect is something that is not expected at all, and the fault is not that the crown is careful, I am afraid that we will only kill it on the spot when we see it, and we will not know the secret at all. ”

Cyril and Mster both nodded.

Mortiri patted Zhang Zhengfan's hand and said, "Fan, the magic of the Morians is fundamentally different from ours, and what they use the most is dark magic, combined with the technology they have developed themselves, it is very weird. It's amazing how far you can go. So, don't take this kind of trivial matter to heart. And even if there are restoration worms, after listening to your description, I don't think the people in our continent have the courage to use them. ”

Zhang Zhengfan smiled, didn't take it to heart, in his opinion, as long as he could save his life, even if the recovery worm was ten times more disgusting, there would definitely be someone to use it. After all, not all races are as arrogant and resolute as the elves.

"The problem of zombies can't be solved for the time being, so we can only let it go first. Zhang Zhengfan continued: "But on the issue of the Morian people's final weapon affecting the fertility of the mainland race, I'm afraid you have to worry about it. After all, you are an expert in this area and have the deepest research. I suspect that this effect should be a kind of radiation, or rather a special kind of elemental fluctuation. So, Murray, you can start to study this aspect. If we can really solve this problem that plagues the mainland completely, we will have a lot more confidence when dealing with the Moors in the future. ”

Mortiri nodded, and said hatefully: "I didn't expect the Morians to be so insidious and vicious, and they dared to use such shameless methods. ”

"They want to completely occupy our Naos Ancient Continent and exterminate our races! There is nothing disgusting that can't be done!" Zhang Zhengfan shook his head and said: "Although there is an enchantment of the four seas now, we can't relax here, who knows how long the enchantment of the four seas can last? Have the Morians studied a way to destroy the enchantment of the four seas? Therefore, whether it is for the continuation of our elven race or the continuation of the continental race, we must speed up the pace, and we must pinch the weight of victory in our own hands." If everything depends on the legacy of our predecessors, we will have no future and hope. ”

"With your strength, are you still afraid of the Morans?" said Cyril, half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"I'm not afraid!" Zhang Zhengfan said with a straight face: "But I can't take care of the whole continent alone! Only I can control my own destiny." Relying on others to save is always a negative approach. Only when the number of various races on the continent increases and the strength increases, can we stand tall and face the Morians. Otherwise...... , you don't really expect me to slaughter all the people in the Kanurod Continent alone, do you?"

"I agree with the crown. Mster looked calm: "Pride and glory are not the result of the efforts of one or a few people. More than that, it's the result of everyone's efforts across all races. Only in this way can pride and glory be passed down from generation to generation, and can we stand proudly in the torrent of history condensed by a long time!"

"Although you kid always put on a dead man's face and pretend to be cold, this really makes sense. Zhang Zhengfan nodded and glanced at Mster appreciatively: "I left you because you have experienced many wars, and your views on this *** war are more direct and experienced, and I expect you to express your opinion!"

Everyone was in a cold sweat, and Mster's face was even darker. This foul-mouthed person is really an elf?

"Fan, I will go and talk to the leaders of the tribes, this is a matter of great importance to the survival of the tribe, and I am sure that they will support us. Mortieri took over and said with a serious face. It seems that whenever it comes to topics such as research, she is always serious and fanatical.

"What type of royal sister does this belong to?" Zhang Zhengfan looked at Mortire's delicate face, and couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart: "Should I consider putting a pair of glasses on her next time......?"

"Mother, allow me to assist you!" Melrose looked at Mortiri with a longing expression.

"It's okay!" Mortiri smiled and touched Melrose's head, "You are also a Holy Order mage of the natural life element, and you can help me a lot. ”

"It's best to get another person who is proficient in divine magic. Zhang Zhengfan suggested: "The dispel spell of the life system can only temporarily expel things like corpse poison and radiation, but it cannot completely eliminate them. Therefore, you can think of it from the perspective of mutual restraint and use divine magic to break and neutralize. ”

"Holy Department, ah......" Everyone fell into deep thought, the elves are not priests who have not played the magic elements of the holy system, but there are really no people who have reached the holy level of the holy system. But if the strength does not reach the holy level, the magic element does not change qualitatively, and the magic power control does not reach the subtle level, then I am afraid that the research to be carried out now is powerless. As for other races...... , even the elven clan can't find a saint-level priest, what else can the other clans count on?

"Take your time!" Mortiri shook his head and sighed, "The strength of the various races on the continent is really much worse than before!"

Cold, no one spoke, because ...... It's a fact!

"By the way, there's one more thing, you can take a look and see if you can break this barrier. Zhang Zhengfan threw out the golden coffin of King Moran, who was shrouded in milky white enchantment.

"This is ......" Mortiri looked at the golden coffin suspiciously, shocked by the special magic fluctuations and inscriptions on it.

"The golden coffin of the fallen King Moran!" Zhang Zhengfan grinned: "Hidden in the black coffin." If the inference is correct, the spread of corpse poison in the black coffin depends on the magic provided by this golden coffin. So I dug it out of the black coffin!"

Everyone was in a cold sweat again! Digging graves and digging coffins, is this really an elf?