Bright Era

On the top of a mountain three hundred miles away from Berrely, surrounded by ancient trees, seven or eight men in gray cloaks stood on the branches of the tree, quietly looking at the city of Berrely in the distance. Their eyes shone with blue light, like the most beautiful sapphires. The air around them all took on a layer of crystal-specific luster. Occasionally, when the light flickered, a few palm-sized transparent runes could be seen flashing in the air.

"Lan Mei, Lan Ling, they are near that city!" A hoarse voice sounded: "They should have been back long ago, but they have completely cut off contact now. Is my guess correct? They were captured. ."

"Can't we trust our children?" Another old voice said slowly: "I would rather believe that they are working hard to complete the task we confessed last time. I would rather believe that they are following the traces of the five islands of Penglai Here."

"The five islands of Penglai will appear in the Western Continent?"

"Why can't it? Everything is possible! Just like human beings survived the same conditions, right?"

"That's because these so-called gods are too incompetent. In that case, if they used more power, mankind would have been destroyed."

"Are the gods incompetent? Maybe! But now is not the time to pursue this issue. We have our business to accomplish! The bloodline altar in Berlay has been destroyed, and we have to rearrange it for those who are immersed in the gods. The foolish natives in the glory, remember their mission here, remember that they are the enemies of mankind, not the masters of mankind!"

Several people discussed in a low tone, and then their figures flashed abruptly, and a few crystal clear light clusters sank into the air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. On the branch of a big tree on the top of the mountain, there were a few leaves that were eroded by unknown laws and turned into crystal material.

The breeze blew, a few leaves slipped lightly, and then disappeared in the wind.

Ai Mo, who was far away in the Longshan imperial capital, suddenly exclaimed. She stood up unbelievably, chanted the spell, and poured all the divine power into the spindle of fate. A dazzling divine light enveloped the Fate's Spindle, and several extremely thin blue light spots flashed in the light curtain, and then the Fate's Spindle returned to calm. Ai Mo turned her head to look at Yun in shock, her eyes widened in shock.

"What's going on? How can there be such a powerful creature whose fate is not restricted by the spindle of fate? Even if it is a powerful god-level existence, as long as they are born in this world, their fate must be in the golden thread of fate. Shown in the spindle! Even if the fate spindle cannot determine their fate, at least I should be able to see the golden thread of their fate!"

Yun was stunned, and then she remembered some things Lin Qi had said to her. After a moment of silence, Yun shook his head gently: "Perhaps, they don't belong to this world. Or, they don't belong to this era! But they appear, then things in Berrily will become very troublesome. Up!"

After pondering for a moment, Yun sneered: "Pass the order and prepare for battle with all your strength, including all the power of the abyss world, all mobilized."

Lin Qi didn't know what was going on outside, even if he knew it, he would have no mentality. It was just a few of the Sky Crystals of the Hermit Alliance, and they hadn't been able to put it in his heart. Now all of Lin’s thoughts are placed on Idar, he is staring at Idar, especially through the vision of the two crows, Haiji and Mu Lin, peeping at the essence of life in Idar’s heart. .

The thought of plundering Idar was tumbling in his heart, but Lin Qi shouted with a righteous face: "Master Idar, isn't it? The remnants of the metaworld, this is the enemy of all our gods! Do you still want to be right? Are they merciful?"

With a loud roar, Lin Qi took the first shot at Yun Mingjun and his group. A smear of scarlet flames wafted around him, and the billowing killing intent turned into waves of powerful will that made people bloody, and people's souls about to burn, spreading in all directions. Everyone seemed to hear the shouts of countless warriors coming from the void. Lin Qi jumped up ‘difficult’ in the wind element domain that ruled everything, and slammed Yun Mingjun with a punch.

Idar's eyes flickered, he looked at the scarlet flames on Lin Qi and couldn't help nodding. Idar was very familiar with the breath released from Lin Qi. The original owner of this priestly crystal that Lin Qi inherited is also Idar's old comrade-in-arms. They once fought side by side in the Primordial God War, but later in a raid, Idar relied on his agile body and quick speed to escape the trap, and the unlucky God of War was in that battle. Fall.

"Unexpectedly, you actually inherited his priesthood!" Idal suddenly ignited a cold war: "Damn, the Axul protoss has begun to fully open the inheritance temple, allowing you to inherit the priesthood of the fallen gods in the Primordial God War. Is it?"

If the Azhul Protoss really fully opens the Inheritance Temple, then within a few years, the Azhul Protoss will be superior to all the Protoss! In the Primordial God War, the leaders of the gods and the gods of the major gods and gods fell one after another, and their strength was greatly weakened. But the Axul protoss controls the realm, they can inherit the priesthood, and they will soon be able to regain their vitality!

With a thought in his heart, Idar knotted a **** seal with both hands and volleyed towards Lin Qi. A cyan light fell from the sky, lightly covering Lin Qi. A pair of light wings condensed from the wind element suddenly appeared behind Lin Qi. Lin Qi, who was originally "staggering" and extremely slow, suddenly felt that the wind element around his body was no longer an obstacle to him. Instead, it became the driving force for his advancement, driving him to flow in the air like a dexterous fish.

Lin Qi's flying speed suddenly accelerated by thousands of times. With the blessing of Idar's powerful divine power and the help of the world's origin wind power in this domain, Lin Qi transformed into a blue streamer and rushed towards Yun Mingjun.

Idar laughed triumphantly: "Lin Qi, kill these remnants of the Metaverse, I can forgive you for offending Igor! Since you inherited the master god-level priest crystal, then you must have the means to kill them ability!"

After taking a breath, Idar turned to look at Sogla. He grinned and shook a finger towards Sogla: "Sogla, you are not dead, you really shouldn't show up in front of me! You should be able to find my body. Changes within, isn’t it?"

Sogla's face was sullen, and he cursed a few bitter words at Idal: "Damn, the King of Silver Eagle left you such a good thing! It really makes me angry! He and I are old friends, but he doesn't. Leave the essence of his life to me?"

As if hearing the most absurd joke in the world, Idal sternly reprimanded: "Damn! Leave the essence of his life to you? Sogra, how shameless it takes to say such a thing! You killed Abi Sna, you killed Wend, and you tarnished the pride of our Sky Protoss! Are you still thinking of such a good thing?"

Countless praises sounded from all directions, and all wind elements were emitting strong fluctuations. These fluctuations converged into huge waves, praising Idar's greatness and power. Idar glowed like a blue sun, slowly flying upwards. Every time he flew up a foot high, the pressure of his divine power increased by 10%. Gradually, the pressure of his divine power made Sogla feel unbearable.

The invisible wind surrounded Sogla, and the sharp wind knife cut Sogla's body, cutting his gray-black robe to pieces, exposing the skinny, shriveled and ugly old body under his robe. The wind knife cut Sugla's body fiercely. His gray skin seemed to be covered with an invisible skeleton. The wind knife brought up sparks and made a harsh rubbing sound.

Holding the carving knife tightly, Sogla looked at Idar sullenly. The power of the wind element in the entire domain world was controlled by Idal, and all other elements were expelled. Sogla stopped breathing, because he took a breath, and what he inhaled was strong, sharp, pure, and condensed. Refined wind elements, these wind elements will only respond to Idar's call and cause chaos in Idar's body.

Holding his breath and wrapping his body firmly with his undead supernatural power, Sogla looked at Idar with a gloomy face, and quietly waited for Idar to take action. He is not without self-blame in his heart. He should do his best to get rid of Idar from the very beginning, and should not have teased him so that he has fallen into such an embarrassing situation-Sogra has no choice but to find that the world has been Sealed to death, he could not easily break through the void and escaped with his strength, and a bitter battle was imminent.

Staring fiercely at the flying Idar, Sogla murmured: "Also, if I can take away the life essence left by the King of Silver Eagle, my strength can be directly restored to its peak state! This kid is really a waste. , How could he start to absorb this treasure at this time? With his current strength, he would waste most of his life essence and strength!"

Idar seemed to know what Sugla was complaining about, he sighed helplessly, and grabbed the air with both hands, and the huge wind element immediately condensed in his palm a strange spear that exuded awe-inspiring power. Wielding this hazy storm spear like a phantom, Idal said softly: "I don't want to absorb the treasure my uncle left me here, but I was forced!"

Sugla glared angrily in the direction of Jun Mingjun and the others. Damn idiots, it was all a good thing made by these stupid things. If it hadn't been for Qiu Fengjun to severely injured Idal, he would not have been forced to such a degree, and he would begin to absorb this life essence at this time! All the life essence left by a master-level powerhouse, in this era, it is priceless!

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