Global Elf

The crown emerged from Zhuang Qianyuan's body and appeared in front of Cheng Lei.

Cheng Lei was startled and had a very bad premonition, but he could only bite Zhuang Qianyuan's neck in a hurry.

But just when his teeth touched Zhuang Qianyuan's slender neck, he felt that all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared and became extremely weak.

He fell on Zhuang Qianyuan and bit her with all his strength, but he didn't even bite the skin.

"Are you growing strawberries for me?" Zhuang Qianyuan giggled, stretched out her hand and pushed Cheng Lei aside.

Cheng Lei lay on his back and saw a translucent stream of spiritual energy on his body connected to the crown.

"It's sucking my spiritual energy." Cheng Lei looked at Zhuang Qianyuan with difficulty, "It's sucking stars."

After the crown absorbed enough spiritual power, it fed it back to Zhuang Qianyuan, replenishing her spiritual power. From this point of view, it was indeed like absorbing stars.

After having some spiritual power, Zhuang Qianyuan finally gained the strength, slowly sat up, looked at Cheng Lei, and sighed: "This is the crown that naturally condensed after I became the queen of the spirit clan. With it, no spirit clan can Resist me, but once I use the crown, I can't stop it."

"So all my spiritual power will be sucked into your body, and I will be sucked to death by you." Cheng Lei completely lost the power to resist and fell to the ground, asking calmly.

He never forgets to drive even before he dies. This is a hearse driver.

"I gave you a chance." Zhuang Qianyuan didn't quite understand the driver culture, so she sighed regretfully.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the elves celebrated happily, while the elves fell silent and leaned together quietly to welcome the final outcome.

And Cheng Lei finally understood why Zhuang Qianyuan had been calm. With the crown, she really didn't need to care about a mere spirit clan.

That's why she didn't want to let Cheng Lei return to his human status. No matter how talented a spirit clan member was, he was destined to be just her subordinate. However, she had no confidence to suppress or exploit a master who was a genius.

"What a pity." Zhuang Qianyuan looked at Cheng Lei, still regretting the death of a genius, "Do you have any last words?"

"Last words" Cheng Lei coughed twice and said with difficulty, "Paralyzing Touch"

Zhuang Qianyuan didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him strangely, but she felt her whole body tremble, and a numb feeling came from her body, which made it difficult for her to control her body, and she fell to the ground again with a plop.

The cheers of the Eldar stopped suddenly, not understanding what happened.

"Paralyzing Touch" Zhuang Qianyuan stared at Cheng Lei and asked, "Is it necessary? When your spiritual power is drained, I will be able to move. Will your doing this have any effect? ​​Can it change the ending?"

It turned out that Cheng Lei used his last spiritual power to use the paralyzing touch on himself.

This spell can only work if it touches the opponent, but Cheng Lei's spiritual power was taken away by the crown and fed back to Zhuang Qianyuan, causing the spiritual power exerted with the paralyzing touch to enter Zhuang Qianyuan's body, which is equivalent to attacking her from the body. A spell was used, making her completely unable to resist.

But is this useful? The paralyzing touch cannot cause death. When Cheng Lei loses all his spiritual power and his soul disintegrates, Zhuang Qianyuan can naturally recover.

"I can't help it, I'm such a bad person." Cheng Lei said cheerfully, "I want to make you sick before I die, hahaha."

Zhuang Qianyuan was so angry that her nose almost became crooked.

Even if Cheng Lei died, he could not make Zhuang Qianyuan stand up and look at him with pity from above.

not to mention

"I may not die yet"

Cheng Lei closed his eyes and concentrated on calling his golden finger: "Brother Jin, my dear Mr. Jin, come to the rescue quickly. I'm about to die."

After Cheng Lei's spiritual power gradually dried up, golden-red lightning finally shone gently from Cheng Lei's body, slowly replenishing Cheng Lei's spiritual power.

The speed at which it restored spiritual power was exactly balanced with the speed at which the crown absorbed spiritual power, so Cheng Lei fell to the ground unable to move, but he never died.

Zhuang Qianyuan lay next to him, stared at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"I haven't lived enough yet." Cheng Lei said casually.

Zhuang Qianyuan: ""

If you can't die before you live enough, everyone in the world will be immortal

"Why do you have so much spiritual power?" Zhuang Qianyuan stared at Cheng Lei. The spiritual power extracted from Cheng Lei had filled Zhuang Qianyuan's body, making her very puzzled. "This cannot be explained by talent."

She looked at Cheng Lei suspiciously and realized that there was definitely a huge secret hidden in Cheng Lei.

"Because I'm young." Cheng Lei said tightly and continued driving with a smile, "Don't worry, auntie, you can't suck me to death."

Zhuang Qianyuan looked disgusted and was not in the mood to get in the car.

"I don't believe it. You have no limit," Zhuang Qianyuan said coldly, "The speed at which the crown absorbs spiritual power will become faster and faster. You can't hold on forever."

In fact, the speed at which the crown absorbs spiritual power is constantly doubling, and will soon become an astronomical figure.

But the golden lightning seems to have no limit. No matter how much the crown absorbs spiritual power, it restores the same spiritual power calmly and unhurriedly.

Zhuang Qianyuan felt that Cheng Lei was like the ocean, and she was absorbing water in the ocean. No matter how much she absorbed, it was just a drop in the ocean.

"But sooner or later you won't be able to hold on, you must have a limit," Zhuang Qianyuan said firmly, "No matter what treasure you rely on, everything has a limit."

However, before the limit of the golden and red lightning could be reached, the limit of the crown was reached.

It absorbed a large amount of Cheng Lei's spiritual power, but Zhuang Qianyuan could not digest it in time, so a large amount of spiritual power stayed in the crown.

It stands to reason that the crown can hold a large amount of spiritual power, but in the ever-increasing torrent of spiritual power, the spiritual power equivalent to a hundred heavenly king-level spiritual masters will flow in every moment.

And as time goes by, this number continues to double.

Finally, the crown contained too much spiritual energy from Cheng Lei, and it even began to drive away the traces of spiritual energy left by Zhuang Qianyuan.

"Wait a minute." Zhuang Qianyuan discovered this immediately and said in horror, "No."

However, none of them could control the crown. Washed away by Cheng Lei's large amount of spiritual power, the traces of Zhuang Qianyuan's spiritual power were like writings carved on rocks. They seemed solid and clear, but were washed away bit by bit by the waves.

"No!" As Zhuang Qianyuan roared in disbelief, the crown changed hands.

Cheng Lei watched in confusion as the crown slowly floated above his head and then slowly fell down.

etc.

Usurped the throne

The throne became easier, the spiritual world shook, and the formation surrounding the spiritual world shook.

"Now, I am the Spirit King." Cheng Lei deeply felt the unpredictability of fate.

As a charioteer, how could he become the king of the spirit clan? But he didn't want to hire someone else, let alone poetry.

He just wanted to laugh and remember a joke: "Boss, three years and three years, if I stay undercover, I will become the gang boss."

Now, he has truly become the boss of the Spirit Clan.

命运 啊

On the other side, Zhuang Qianyuan deeply felt the ruthlessness of fate.

Cheng Lei obviously just wanted to escape, so why was she forced to usurp the throne?

This script is a little different from what she thought.

"Ahem, Cheng Lei, please return the crown to me, and I'll let you resume your status as a Royal Master, okay? You are a Royal Master anyway, so it's useless to ask for the crown of the Spirit Clan, right?"

"Why don't you touch my crown?"

Zhuang Qianyuan: ""

Bastard, why didn't you just vow to be incompatible with the Eldar? Why is it your crown now?

Men are all big pig hooves

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