Elven Reaper

Augustine added: "Okay, warriors, those undead creatures are coming up. You should actively deploy your defenses and don't let them break through your defenses." After saying that, he took a deep look at Jerry. Then he shook his head. "No, no, no." At this time, a slightly soft but clear voice sounded, "Your Excellency Jolid came from afar and should not be treated like this." The crowd separated again, only to see a young man wearing golden armor. People walked out slowly. He looked to be in his twenties, with a slightly frail figure, but he was very powerful in his golden armor. The heavy cloak outside the golden armor was embroidered with a golden lion. Without looking at the person, just by looking at this attire, Akto knew that the person coming was the Emperor of the Deslor Empire, the nominal supreme commander of the human race, Ryan XVI. All eyes were on Emperor Ryan. Akto's pupils tightened. Is this the Emperor Ryan who wanted to kill himself several times? Is this the Emperor Ryan who imprisoned the old elf Xia Zuo and drank blood and eaten meat from time to time? Is this the Emperor Ryan six hundred years ago? Is he the direct descendant of Ryan III who initiated the massacre of the elves? Akto withdrew his gaze and tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart. But he suddenly discovered that the young Emperor Ryan was looking at him from time to time, and his eyes seemed to be mocking. He seemed to be mocking Akto for something. Feeling the gazes of the epic powerhouses on the tower, Emperor Ryan remained calm and smiled calmly: "I mean, I will never treat reinforcements from afar like this." Jerry raised his eyebrows. , the eyes looking at Emperor Ryan were also filled with a smile of unknown meaning. "Thank you, little emperor of the human race, you can still speak. I hope you can kill this humble pope as soon as possible." Jolid said, "After all, your human race has this saying: There can't be two suns in one sky, right? "After saying that, the big black dragon grinned at Emperor Ryan. Akto frowned, this big black dragon was blatantly provoking. Akto couldn't help but analyze in his heart that the relationship between the various forces on the tower seemed a bit chaotic at first glance. But if you think about it carefully, this relationship doesn't seem to be messy at all. Pope Jerry is a prick who causes trouble everywhere, and Acto is basically tied to Jerry. Ryan wants to kill Jerry. The dragon also wants to kill Jerry. The dragon and the mage tower have a good relationship. The royal family also has a close relationship with the Mage Tower because there is a well-established rule in the Alex royal family that after every emperor reaches the level of a tenth-level magician, he will abdicate and enter the Mage Tower for meditation. So it can be basically concluded that the Mage Tower and the royal family also wear the same pants. That means that the whole world is targeting me, Brother Jerry. It's okay that Akto didn't analyze it. This analysis made his face darken again. But thinking about it, it seems that there is really no way. In fact, my situation is no different from Jerry's. As the Elf King, he is even more hated than Jerry. Tie together with Jerry, it can be considered a correct strategy. Akto sighed softly, thinking that he should take it one step at a time. He must at least grow to level ten under the care of Brother Jerry before he can leave the Holy See of Light. Otherwise, with his current seventh-level cultivation, let alone going to Antarctica to communicate with his fellow clan members, he is afraid that he will be intercepted and killed by the royal family as soon as he leaves Poker City. Emperor Ryan wore white gloves inlaid with gold thread on his hands, and every move he made showed the elegance accumulated by the ancient nobility. "We'll talk about those things later, Lord Jolid. After defeating the undead army this time, I will give you a big gift." Ryan smiled brightly. "What a great gift, I seem to be a little interested in you, little emperor." Jolid's voice was low, and a smile appeared on the huge dragon's face. "Six hundred years ago, you were a giant dragon that ate many elves. Your taste must have been developed, so I'm not sure whether this gift will impress you, Mr. Jolid." Ryan The smile on his face never faded, as if he was staying at home with La. Jolid smiled, as if he was recalling the good times in the past, with a look of enjoyment on his face: "Yes, to be honest, elves are the most delicious things I have ever eaten. It's a pity that I can't find them now." When he said this, Ryan has been observing Akto's reaction consciously or unconsciously. But when he saw Akto's expressionless and calm face, he withdrew his gaze, and there was light flashing in his eyes, as if he was analyzing something. Jerry also glanced at Akto. What they didn't know was that Akto didn't have any emotional fluctuations on the surface, but there was already a turmoil in his heart. All creatures are the life-and-death enemies of the elves. All creatures are the life-and-death enemies of the elves. These words echoed back and forth in Akto's mind. He seemed to see Reginald's face covered with tears. , said these words with as much hatred as blood. This sentence seemed to have a power that could penetrate the soul, making Akto feel a little dizzy. The two images of Emperor Ryan and the black dragon Jolid smiling at each other, and Reginald with tears on his face, alternately played back and forth in Akto's mind. Akto couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. Even though he was trying his best to suppress his murderous intention, his eyes were still gradually becoming bloodshot. Hahahahahahahahaha At this time, Pope Jerry laughed suddenly, and Akto instantly felt a very warm power coming from him, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot. Everyone looked at Pope Jerry again. Pope Jerry flipped his broad palm, and there was already a piece of fiery red armor on his hand. He held this fiery red armor and flashed it in front of the eyes of the epic powerhouses one by one, as if he was showing off. Finally, when he got the black dragon Qiao Lid in front of him, he stopped and said with a smile: "This armor is called Washing Evil. It was the two dragon-slaying warriors who killed the tenth-level fire dragon in front of Qiao Lid. It was made by peeling off the skin from cramps. Does it look familiar to you, Your Majesty Jolid?" "Does it look familiar to you, Your Majesty Ryan?" After attracting enough hatred from Jolid, he brought it to Emperor Ryan and said. Finally, he gave the Sin-Cleaning Armor to Akto. "Put it on and kill the enemy like a dragon-slaying warrior. Excellent young man." Jerry stared at him closely. Acto was so moved that he wanted to hold His Majesty the Pope in his arms and cry. What a good man. From now on, Brother Jerry will be a friend of the Elf King, and it will be useless for anyone to object to what I say. Akto nodded and immediately put on the armor in front of everyone. The epic powerhouses on the tower were all stunned. Everyone in the world knows how proud the dragons are. The weapons and armors made from dragon materials can even be said to be beyond the epic level. But no one dares to actually use the parts of the dragon to make weapons or armor. In other words, those who dare to use dragon parts to make weapons and armor no longer exist.