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Zui Muhao's old face was full of disappointment: "I thought you would be more mature after staying in a different space for a year, but I didn't expect you are still a fool."

"Do you think the alliance is really oppressing the Sinmu clan until now because of what happened 200 years ago?"

"no"

"These 200 years have been less about atonement and punishment than fear."

Sin Wood Punishment: "Fear"

The gray-haired old man's voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the Holy Snow Mountains:

"Human beings are born unequal."

"Can the wandering grasses that are all over the mountains and plains be compared with the quasi-gods? The descendants of the wandering grasses are still wandering grasses, and the descendants of the quasi-gods are still quasi-gods."

"It's the same with people."

"In ancient times, humans and elves fought for living space. At that time, there were various professions. In the Diamond Continent, there were warriors, wizards, priests, and archers. In the Jade Continent, there were swordsmen, warlocks, and onmyojis. In the Jade Continent, there were shamans and wizards. A profession is good at different things. In other words, everyone has different talents. Those with strong strength are suitable to be warriors, and those with high agility are suitable to be assassins."

"Two hundred years ago, it was an era when strong men shined. The famous strong men of that era, the Great Mage, the Sword Master, and the God of War, each of them was good at only one aspect."

"But our ancestor Lord Yagami was born out of nowhere."

"Unlike other people, every attribute of his strength, agility, physique, and spirit is extraordinary."

"Yakami-kun created a new profession."

"You can not only fight in close combat with a sword and shield, but also release spells to attack and recover, and you can also shoot from a distance with a bow and arrow. This profession without any shortcomings is called a brave man."

"This is also why the Yagami clan is called the brave clan."

Zui Muhao, or the old man whose original name was Ye Shenhao, looked desolate.

"The bloodline of the brave clan is too powerful."

"Every descendant has an astonishing talent. For example, the three children in the village who turned 16 this year: Zui Muxue, Zui Muyue, and Zui Muying, any one of them can be placed in a wealthy family like the Yulong family. , are all out-and-out super geniuses.”

"One super genius is nothing. Everyone is a super genius. Doesn't this scare others?"

"If the brave clan prospers, how strong will the original talents, plus the attributes and skills brought by the bonded elves, become?"

"That would be a force that could subvert the alliance."

"So, the Alliance will not let the Ye Shen clan exist, only the Guimu clan."

Zui Muhao patted his son on the shoulder: "Do you understand now?"

Sin Muxing's face turned pale:

"how come"

Seeing his son's expression, Zui Muhao sighed inconspicuously: "Your character is too naive and simple. You must not let the alliance know about your recovery of the cursed dragon. Seal this elf in the ancestral temple." Let’s use the power of our ancestors to suppress it.”

"No"

Sin Muxu's pale face flushed with blood, and his eyes were filled with bright red bloodshot eyes.

"If the Alliance is oppressing us, the worst possible outcome is to overthrow the Alliance. If the world is against us, the worst possible outcome is to destroy the world."

Zui Muhao stared at his son with cold eyes: "You let me down again, you are 24 years old, not 14 years old."

He glanced at the cursed dragon with a shadowy body with red and blue eyes: "Maybe you are affected by this cursed elf, but if you can't control your emotions, you will never achieve great things."

"Overthrow the Elf Alliance. Do you know the strength of the Alliance?"

"You think that the Cursed Dragon is very powerful, but it is very strong, but Lord Yagami turned from a brave man to a demon king, and this elf was all destroyed."

"The alliance is now more powerful"

"Through bottom-up competition, the alliance has established an efficient system for selecting talents from the entire continent. Countless trainers and ordinary people, as well as the digital world, are all contributing to this system."

"League champions, the Four Heavenly Kings, the envoys of the left and right, the eight major gymnasts, not to mention these trainers, even the two extraordinary quasi-gods guarding the alliance headquarters are enough to defeat the power of the Cursed Dragon Alliance. It is stronger than you think. The hidden power of the alliance , deeper than you think”

Sin wood punishment: "No, father"

"It's not just pixel dragons."

"And the dark mass."

"Dark Group"

Zui Muhao frowned his thick eyebrows: "You got involved with such a villain organization. Our Zuimu clan has been the cornerstone of stabilizing the order of the Emerald Continent for 200 years. Even if this world is not perfect, at least it has maintained a superficial order. Fair and prosperous, Dark Legion, don’t think I don’t know their purpose.”

“No one can be resurrected after death, let alone God.”

"The one who is reborn will not be a god, but the evil god who destroys the world."

Zuimuxun couldn't help but clenched his fists: "Sure enough, in your heart, father, the family is far inferior to the entire continent. Father, you have changed. You no longer contribute to the family and are no longer a qualified patriarch. "

"Father, hand over the Three Sacred Artifacts."

Zui Muhao looked a little sad: "You actually have the idea of ​​​​the Three Holy Artifacts. It seems that you have become an ambitious person who threatens this world. The Three Holy Artifacts cannot fall into the hands of the dark group under any circumstances. I have to stop you with my own hands." ”

The energy of ghost and dark elements mixed and flowed around the body, turning into a rising black flame. First, the image of a half-skeleton was intertwined above the body, and then wisps of flesh and skin grew from the surface of the skeleton, quickly forming a A half-length giant with a height of 10 meters

Illustrated number: 207

Elf: Pixel Giant

"The heroic souls of the Sinmu clan for 200 years, please add your power to the pixel giant and transform it into the ancestral spirit that protects the family."

In the ancestral temple not far away, shadows quickly spread from the ground, turning the earth into a realm of darkness. Countless flying shadow groups merged into the body of the pixel giant.

The appearance of the pixel giant began to change, and two pale balls of soul fire lit up in its two eyes.

A set of energy armor full of ancient style was also condensed on his body.

Sin Muxun looked at the armored giant and spit out four words:

"The Spirit of the Ancestors"

Just as the Cursed Dragon is the extraordinary existence of the Pixel Dragon, the Ancestral Spirit is also the extraordinary form of the Pixel Giant.

The ten-meter-tall body, even if it is made of shadow energy, gives people a powerful and majestic feeling. There are also burning dark flames. The half-armored giant just stands there, exuding a fierce and domineering momentum. Even the sky above this "well" flatland surrounded by peaks is agitated.

Sin Muhao, who was standing in the spirit of the ancestors, said coldly:

"My son wants the Three Sacred Artifacts"

"Then just step on my corpse and get it."

Zuimuxun's face was distorted: "Don't think that I dare not kill you, you bastard old man"

"Dragon of the Curse, Hell's Soul-Calming Strike"

The giant claw of the shadow dragon, the size of a millstone, pressed down from the sky. Massive ghost energy gathered on this claw, as if tearing the earth apart.

"The Spirit of the Ancestors, Divine Fist Crushing Strike"

The armored giant punched out, and the terrifying power of the punch compressed the air, forming a shock wave in front of the fist that shattered everything.

Amidst the harsh screams of air currents and the roar of air explosions, the dragon's claws collided with the giant's fists.

Waves of energy radiated from all directions, and the air was beaten into the shape of water waves splashing on all sides. The shadows formed by the fusion of dark energy and ghost energy exploded into jagged ripples, cutting all the surrounding mountains, and were covered by these pitch-black Sawtooths tore apart, large rocks were cut into pieces, and some mountains even completely melted in the shadows.

The earth is shaking, and the battle between the cursed dragon and the ancestral spirit is like the scene in the epic where the dragon and the titan fight.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, with the breath of shadow flames ejected from the mouth of the cursed dragon, the dragon's breath flames burned most of the ancestors' spirits. The armored giant suddenly collapsed, and countless black ghosts screamed. Flying in all directions, and then burned into nothingness under the black flames sprayed like ink.

The ancestor's spirit completely disappeared, revealing Zui Muhao kneeling on the ground. The patriarch's original half-white hair turned completely white. He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his burly body had become rickety.

He gasped weakly: "Puni'er, you win."

"Don't do stupid things. Your ability and wisdom are not enough to lead the family."

Sin Muxing's eyes were full of madness: "Since you were a child, you have never believed in me. This time, I will let you see the scene where the family stands at the top of the Emerald Continent again."

The ancestral temple had collapsed under the aftermath of the battle just now, and he looked at the three items revealed.

A dark wooden sword.

A steel shield.

A piece of stone magatama.

"Sacred wood sword, magic steel shield, spiritual rock magatama"

He was about to walk over.

One hand grabbed his ankle.

The maintenance of the spirit of the ancestors requires the consumption of vitality. The already aging Zui Muhao is now an old man who has almost exhausted his vitality. His skinny hands firmly grasp the ankle of Zui Muxiao: "I can't let you get the Three Sacred Artifacts." , if you try to dominate the totem god again, the brave clan will be completely destroyed."

"Let go"

"Let go, old man"

Under the subconscious influence of the Cursed Dragon, seeing the three holy weapons he dreamed of right in front of him, but being held tightly by Sui Muhao, Sui Muxu's eyes began to turn red, and a surge of anger and mania surged from his heart.

He grabbed the old man's neck with his right hand, lifted the old man up in the air, and punched him with a violent punch.

"boom"

Sin Muxing was stunned.

His fist punched through his father's chest.

Large streams of blood flowed from his mouth, and Zui Muhao gasped laboriously. He looked at his son's distorted face, which seemed to have become unfamiliar.

"It seems I can't stop you."

"If you fail, go to Shuilan City to find the Sea Witch. She has been favored by the ancestors and asked her to find a way to send you to the Diamond Continent."

"The brave family cannot, cannot be cut off at your hands, promise me."

Sin Muxing stared at his father blankly, with two lines of tears falling down his cheeks.

"do not Cry."

Zui Muhao raised a hand with difficulty and wiped away the tears on his face.

"I, forgive you"

"Who made you my son?"

His eyes slowly closed.

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