sorcerer immortal

In the palace, Adier quietly looked at Yaer in front of him, and said lightly.

A pure-blood moon elf is extremely precious no matter where it is.

This not only means a great wizard with at least a fourth level of achievement in the future, but also the potential of descendants.

A pure-blooded moon elf wizard, if nothing happens in the future, will definitely develop a huge family, and there will be many descendants with the blood of the moon elves.

For a power, the significance of this is self-evident.

Any force that has obtained the pure blood of a moon elf must take good care of it and protect it like a treasure, not daring to harm it in the slightest.

But Yaer in front of him was lucky, and wanted to sacrifice a pure blood, just to heal his unstable blood.

If other people found out about this, they would definitely call him mad and a prodigal.

It's the same even if he is a pure blood of the son of the sun.

After all, although Adiel is only the pure blood of the moon elves, he has grown to the peak of the fourth level before, and he is also expected to be promoted to the fifth level in the future. His potential is not inferior to that of Yaer.

What's more, he is still a master of pharmacy. In terms of value in this aspect, even in the entire high domain, few people can compare with him.

"What about the pure blood of the moon elves..."

Looking at Adil, Yaer smiled coldly.

"In this world, after all, the strong have the final say."

"Adil, I admit that you have great potential. You have already reached the end of the fourth level at this moment. It is very possible to be promoted to the fifth or even sixth level in the future..."

"But so what?"

His face was stern, and he looked at Adier in front of him, with a sneer on his face: "Unprecedented changes are coming, and the collision between the world of wizards and the world of natural disasters is about to begin. In this scene that affects two big worlds Among them, what are fifth-level wizards and sixth-level wizards?"

"Only the real peak, the seventh-level wizard standing in the highest realm, can lead the elves out of their own way in this situation!"

"So, you think you can advance to the seventh rank?" Adier couldn't help but sneer.

"Why not?"

Yael asked back: "As long as I kill you and use your origin to stabilize my blood, I will definitely be recognized by the Emerald Sword, get the inheritance and power left by the Emerald Son, and be promoted to the seventh-level wizard in the future Not without hope."

"I am the king of the elves. As long as I can inherit the Emerald Sword, I will inherit the legacy left by the Emerald Mother in the past. It is only a matter of time before I can be promoted to the seventh rank!"

He said with a smile, his handsome face was full of confidence.

Adele almost didn't laugh out loud.

Others may not be clear, but he understands very well that it is basically impossible to realize what Yaer said.

Let's not talk about how much Yaer's own blood can grow after swallowing Adil's blood without the blood secret code.

Just to inherit the legacy of the Emerald Mother, it is probably impossible for him to do this.

When the wizarding world was defeated, the curse of natural disaster spread along the blood of the Emerald Mother, and finally spread to the entire elf family.

At this moment, it was the Son of Emerald who personally cut off the bloodline between the elves and the mother of emeralds, so that the curse of natural disasters did not continue to spread, thus saving the entire elves.

After that, although the elves still claim to be descendants of the Emerald Mother, in fact they have little contact with the Emerald Mother.

Leaving aside the fall of the Mother of Emeralds, how many ruins are left? Even if the Mother of Emeralds really has something left behind, it is up to Adil, the authentic heir, to inherit it. this outsider.

After all, compared to the elves like Yaer who had already severed their blood connection with the Emerald Mother, Adier, the son of Emerald who was cursed by heaven and inherited the blood of the orthodox elves, should be the orthodox successor of the Emerald Mother.

"Let's not talk about whether these ideas of yours can be realized..."

Standing where he was, in the end, Adier still laughed out loud: "Just now, are you going to eat me?"

Not to mention that Adier has already reached level 6. Even if he passed, he had already defeated Yaer head-on once when he was still a fourth-level wizard.

This moment is only a few hundred years away from the original time, and he really can't figure out where Yaer is confident that he can seize the origin of his blood.

"Do you really think that that battle back then was all my strength?"

In front, Yaer looked at Adier with a blank expression and said coldly.

"Is not it?"

Adiel had a sneer on his face.

If it is someone else, then the possibility of deliberately concealing one's own strength cannot be ruled out.

But for Yael, who is arrogant, arrogant, and affected by blood disease, it is very unlikely.

If the real strength can deal with Adil, Yaer has already used it in the original battle, so why wait until now.

You must know that in the previous battle, Adil defeated Yaer in front of many wizards in the Emerald Tower, which dealt a severe blow to his majesty.

If it really has hidden strength, it doesn't make sense not to use it in the original battle.

"If it's outside, I really have nothing to do with you."

In the front, Yaer's face was expressionless, and his voice was murderous: "But it's not necessarily here..."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Adier subconsciously felt something was wrong.

The next moment, before he could react, a black shadow rushed from the surroundings.

The power of the huge domain engulfed it, and in an instant it connected with the power of the surrounding emeralds, and in an instant it turned into a precise and huge witch formation, which instantly pressed down and shrouded Adier's body.

On the spot, in an instant, chains and chains spread from Adier's body, extended outward along his whole body, and were locked here in an instant.

A heavy pressure came from all directions, as if a small world was pressing on him, extremely heavy.

If it's really a fourth-tier wizard, let alone fighting with others at this moment, I'm afraid I can't even move my fingers.

At the same place, Adier's face was calm, and he turned to look aside.

There, a black shadow has appeared.

It was a very vague shadow, which looked like a human being, somewhat similar to an elf, but it was very tall, a full three meters high, and there was a strange and profound aura in it, which faintly made Adier Feel a little familiar.

"This familiar and disgusting smell..."

At the same place, looking at the black shadow in front of him, Adier frowned: "A natural disaster?"

Back then, long, long ago, Adier had seen a Scourge Lord transformed by a bloodline wizard.