Holy Light, This Elf is Worth a Hammer

"No, I want to be your enemy, but we are already enemies." Feng Xian put the bracelet aside and said with a sneer.

"You have the courage! I will let you know how stupid it is to confront an ancient family."

"So what? You can only beep a few more words at this time. Anyway, I will let it go. This star relic is the ability of the owner to protect the knight. I am the baron of the Longyao Empire, the three of the Zhao family. I swear by my identity, as long as this guy crushes the Ning talisman, I will leave the arena and hand over the frozen soul to that warrior. Anyway, the opportunity has been given to you, so you can figure it out." Feng Xian Lie down on his side, anyway, now that the dominance is in his hands, he doesn't panic at all.

Hearing Feng Xian's words, those lone rangers surrounding Marshall are all active now. Of course, this active mind is only limited to those who are above level 60. Although Marshall himself is not high-level, he can be around There is also a dog leg of level 69.

It's not difficult to drive this kid away, but the biggest problem is the old man.

"What? Could it be that you also want to openly confront our Akred family?"

"Hehe, so how can I say that you are an idiot, no matter how powerful your Akred family is, can you still reach the mainland?"

Hearing Fengxian's words, the lone rangers who were hesitant at first also went all out. Indeed, the reputation of the ancient family is very loud, but no matter how loud it is, it is only an ancient family. It's not that they killed their heirs, but only those who were active in the forbidden area. Could it be that the Acreide family would rush to the mainland and fight with them to the death?

"Thunder kill!"

While others were still thinking about it, a flash of lightning erupted in the crowd, and the assassin in black in the crowd erupted with all his strength, like a flash of lightning holding a short dagger in his hand, stabbing A Clyde's vitals go away.

This assassin's level is not very high, only level 55, plus an assassin can't gain any advantage in this environment alone, and he has long since given up on the inheritance of the ruins, just thinking about getting a vote before leaving , now Fengxian gave him this chance, and this is the only chance he has to do it!

How terrifying an assassin with all his strength is, I am afraid that only those who have experienced it can understand. It can be said that every time you feel the terror of an assassin is like walking through the gate of hell, and Marshall obviously failed to react. It was only when the lightning flashed in front of him, and when the dagger shone coldly around his neck, that Marshall could barely regain his senses.

In a blink of an eye, a strange demon flower appeared from Marshall's clothes, and the green leaves that grew in an instant had a hardness comparable to steel.

With a crisp sound, the green leaf was cut in half, but also because of the obstruction of this leaf, the assassin's sharp blade failed to cut Marshall's neck.

Looking at the Ning Talisman held in Marshall's hand, the black-clothed assassin finally thought it was a pity, crushed his Ning Talisman and sent out the ruins.

Um. .It can be said that it is the standard of an assassin.

He came and went in a hurry, feeling the blood on his neck, Marshall let out a hysterical growl with lingering fear, the heir of his dignified ancient family almost died just now?

Thinking that he had just brushed shoulders with death just now, a cold sweat soaked his clothes in an instant.

"So I said, I have ten thousand ways to deal with you here, but you have nothing to do?" Feng Xian twirled the soul of the frozen man with his fingertips, and shrugged while looking at Marshall, who was impotent and furious outside the field.

"Okay! You're fine! Zhao Fengxian is right! I remember you! Don't think that you are the only one who has the star relic, and don't think that you are the only one who dares to buy it!" Marshall directly took out a magic wave exuding from the ring. wristbands.

"From today onwards, whoever can kill Zhao Fengxian, the relics that can increase the strength of the wrist and the defense star will belong to him! Kid, I want you to regret being born in this world!" Only for the wristband that Marshall took out, everyone Firstly, Marshall's star relic is far from the star relic in Fengxian's hand that has been liberated with his real name, and secondly, the conditions are too poor.

Feng Xian just wanted to drive this Marshall away, but Marshall wanted to kill Feng Xian, just kidding. . .

Who is Zhao Fengxian? Now his reputation is getting louder and louder day by day. At the beginning, the two empires fought to arrest him, but it turned out that this kid is still living well in this world?

"Even if you can't kill him, one of his parents, his brothers and sisters, one of his relatives counts as one! If you can escape, I don't believe your relatives can escape!" Seeing the lack of interest of the people around expression, Marshall immediately changed his words.

However, when he changed his words, some people who knew everything about the Prophet almost didn't laugh out loud.

The third son of the Zhao family has no father and no mother. His relatives can be counted on his fingers. The whereabouts of the eldest brother is unknown, the second brother is a soldier in the army of the empire, the grandfather is the former marshal of the empire, and the grandfather is the deputy of the marshal of the empire. The difficulty of assassination is far more difficult than that of Fengxian himself. A star relic wants to kill Mr. Zhao?

Is it true that the marshal of an empire is made of mud?

"Are you rich?" Feng Xian narrowed his eyes, although Marshall's actions at the moment were somewhat childish or even ridiculous, but he stepped on Feng Xian's bottom line precisely.

"Are you afraid?" But Marshall didn't know the real value hidden by this bumpkin from the countryside at all, looking at Fengxian's expression, he thought Fengxian was afraid.

"No, I'm just thinking about how the ancient family has a fool like you, and at the same time I feel sorry for your family's end." Fengxian took out a golden scroll from his pocket, and there was nothing on the gorgeous scroll. There is no text in the extra symbols, only the three words +11 are written.

Those who didn't know looked confused, while those who knew covered their hearts.

"This is an enhancement scroll that can directly enhance the star device to 11... If you want it, you can use Marshall's head in exchange."

"+11 enhanced volume?"

"That's it? Can this be used to exchange Marshall's head?"

Just when those old people looked at each other in a daze, they even thought it was a little ridiculous, but before they finished their mocking words, a few people in the crowd did not hesitate to do it.

All kinds of killer moves were neatly thrown at Marshall's head, and the old man Ya, who was the bodyguard for a while, was even more tired of dealing with it. Perhaps Marshall himself was the most shocked. He didn't understand and couldn't understand. Doubting whether he is from the ancient family, no one responded to the things he took out, but it was a scroll that Fengxian took out, but it made people crazy, wishing to cut off his head on the spot, could these guys be Aren't you afraid of revenge from his family? ?

"Hundred Split Fist!"

"Crane Wing Slash!"

"Incendiary!"

If someone takes the lead, of course others will follow. Although I don't know what Fengxian is holding, it is obvious that it is not something ordinary that can make so many people do it.

"Master, let's go! We can't stay here any longer!" Yalao, who was controlling the vines and weaving a defensive net, was struggling to face this continuous attack. It was because those high-level powerhouses didn't understand the situation, so they joined Come in, if they make a move, his defense will be broken sooner or later!

"Damn it!" Marshall was so angry that he almost bit his lips, looking at Feng Xian who was smiling like a spring breeze in the arena, what a hate!

"I don't accept it! Why! Why!"

"Bah!" Amidst Marshall's heart-piercing roar, a sharp sword light finally arrived long ago. That sharp sword light was like a king, crushing everyone's attacks along the way, easily Tear open bud old defense.

"Hardwood technique!" Facing the sword light, Ya Lao slammed the ground and pulled Marshall behind him into his arms. The jet-black trunk was only a slight distance away from the sword light, but it saved one of Marshall's legs. Little life.

Among the crowd, a white-browed young man wearing a bamboo hat walked slowly, everyone's hearts trembled every step he took, carrying a basket on his back, holding a wooden stick in his hand, but his simple appearance was incomparably oppressive sense.

"Ha..." The white-browed young man let out a breath slowly.

"Why did this guy make a move too, young master, hurry up!! If you don't leave, you will die!"

"Ha..." The white-browed young man held a wooden stick in his hand and made a gesture of drawing his sword. A fierce killing intent instantly locked onto Marshall himself. Without any hesitation, Marshall crushed the Ning Talisman in his hand.

In the next second, a terrifying tornado swept across the entire arena.

"Hash!"

Chapter 388 The King's Knight - Myra of the Guard

"Hash!!"

The storm raged through the audience, and when the wind calmed down, the white-browed young man lowered the brim of his hat, inserted the broken stick in his hand back into his waist, and glanced at the old man Ya beside him with his indifferent eyes. Yalao couldn't help but gritted his teeth, looked at Fengxian on the stage and finally shook his head helplessly.

"We will definitely meet again." Crushing the Ning talisman in his hand, since the protected person has been teleported away, he naturally has no reason to continue exploring as a bodyguard.

Not paying attention to the old man Ya who left, nor to the adventurers who were a little messed up by the wind, this mysterious strong man walked slowly to the sidelines, staring at Fengxian in the field, although he was speechless, but From his face, Fengxian still saw a little urging look.

Seeing this, Feng Xian didn't say much, and left the frozen soul at hand on the field. For such a strong man, Feng Xian was not afraid that some brain-dead would grab it by force.

As for the next strategy, it is much simpler. The biggest feature of the Wind Knight is invisibility and speed. Infinite invisibility and superb speed, the lower the blood volume, the faster the speed.

It can be said to be the natural nemesis of magicians, but it is well known that those who die the fastest are often those who see everything like the wind.

"Revenge of Light!" Throwing a buff to himself casually, with the attack speed of the wind knight, basically slashing ten knives will trigger a light lightning, and with the attack speed of the wind knight, a lightning bolt will be struck in two seconds , and it's the kind that hits faster when the blood volume is lower.

As the sound of iron striking accelerated, the lightning falling from the sky became more frequent. When the thunder finally covered the sound of iron striking, the wind knight who had been invisible until now finally showed his figure.

And the moment the wind knight showed his figure also meant that this challenge was over.

It's just that, unlike the previous aristocratic king's knights, Myra almost violently removed the bracelet on her right hand and threw it at Fengxian's face.

Even if it is returning to its original position, the menacing posture like a female Tyrannosaurus rex gives people the illusion that menopause is approaching.

"Attack speed 2.5 is not blood sucking and crit, is it my fault?" Feng Xian shrugged his shoulders, looked at the bracelet in his hand that seemed to be covered by a layer of flowing clouds, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

[Spirit of the Vortexer]: Active activation can make the wearer enter a continuous invisible state, but requires a continuous supply of magic power.

The attributes are minimal, and their functions are clear at a glance.

"It's simply a must-have boutique for home, travel, murder, and voyeurism!"

Feng Xian's eyes are shining, invisibility is a technique that many men dream of, and this one alone is enough to make its value more than a hundred times that of other knights.

·【Congratulations on successfully defeating the Knight of the King—Wind Vortex Su】

·【Reward for obtaining the title—Guardian of the King·Wind】

·【Guardian of the King·Wind】: When attacked, there is a very small probability of summoning the Knight of the King of the same level as himself, Wosu!

"Take care!" After clearing the Knight of the Wind, looking at the three teammates who were still on the field, Fengxian could only say "Take care of it", not to mention that the next battle is beyond their participation, getting too close to him If so, the second fool Marshall who was kicked out might not know what he would do to them.

In a sense, it can be considered that Fengxian has influenced them.

"Wait..." Kukai wanted to stop Feng Xian, but the words reached his throat, but Kukai found sadly that he had no reason to stop him, and the scene of forcibly shaking the Wind Knight always felt a little ridiculous when he recalled it.

Maybe they were wrong from the very beginning, and the so-called burden refers to them.

After clearing the Knight of the Wind, the next knight to challenge is naturally ready to appear.

King's Knight·Guardian!

The only knight without elemental power among the five knights has attracted countless swordsmen to their knees, and the chance of sudden death is even higher than that of the fire knight.

If divided according to the star artifacts in this world, this guardian knight named guardian can be said to be the only fighter who is not a high-level star artifact. Bong first is the same.

They are all light attributes. I thought that I was a special case in this world with the light attribute, but in fact it is not the case. According to Yaoguang, there are light attribute professionals in the Divine Light Holy Kingdom, and they are still very respected. Whenever he mentioned the light attribute, his face was not very good-looking, so Feng Xian didn't use the skills of the judgment system much when forming a team.

Wardroth represents light, Gulard represents fire, Eston represents ice, and Uzuo represents wind (flying), but Myra, who is named as a guardian, takes a different approach, using her unique anti-injury Mechanisms stand out from the pack.

"Tsk.. It's a good thing I didn't join the Ice Fang Group. Hitting Myra in the first place is simply the beginning of hell."

Feeling sad for Bing Yatuan for three seconds, Feng Xian raised the hammer to illuminate the surroundings.

The long and narrow aisle, like the other guardian knights, is also covered with murals, telling the story of the king of Wusu. There was no ups and downs, and there was no obstacle. Borodin, a follower of Guosu who inherited the excellent blood of his family, fought in the south and the north, and was finally guarded in the palace as a knight of the king.

It can be said that it is the earliest knight of the king. It seems to be to emphasize the seniority of Wusu. In the mural of the final oath, only Borodin is alone. Chia also appeared on this mural. As the guardian of the kingdom, Rogia soared above the kingdom and seemed to exist as a witness.

The murals are over here, and now only a trace of the once glorious ancient country can be found on this mural. It has to be said that this is also a kind of sadness.

Stepping to the end, a familiar magic circle appeared in front of Fengxian again, and this time Fengxian learned his lesson, and put on the soul of the vortexer to turn on the invisible state, and even took out the blessing of the gods to bless him. On the invincible.

"Let's go." Leaping onto the teleportation array with one step, the familiar light enveloped Fengxian again, and in the next second, overwhelming skills swept over Fengxian like washing the ground.

It doesn't make sense to you at all, Feng Xian's series of skills that have just emerged have already hit his forehead, just like Teemo who was looking for the grass and suddenly five big men rushed out from the opposite side. .

"Don't you want to be such a beast!" Looking at the destructive death light passing through his body, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Fengxian's forehead. Compared with these people who are about to take their lives, Marshall's kindness is almost like an angel. Same.

The entire perimeter of the teleportation array is directly surrounded by a whole circle of elves, no matter who appears in the teleportation array, it will inevitably be a round of fire.

"Damn... This is a teleportation of something, it made me nervous for a long time."

"I guess it must be some kind of pathfinding thing. I didn't see it when I called too fast."

"Don't stand still, the other side will probably teleport over soon, quickly replace all these elves and replace them with Old Wang's!" A man with a tattoo on his face urged, seeing the people surrounding the teleportation formation The group members took back the elves who had entered a state of stiffness into the ball one after another. Taking advantage of this gap, Fengxian also sneaked out from the platform. It is estimated that this group of people never dreamed that there would be someone who could steal alive under their noses. run out.

"Come here!" Facing the urging of the tattooed man, a short little old man pushed a small cart full of poke balls and quickly threw it in front of everyone, looking at the little man passing by. Pushing the cart, Feng Xian's pupils shrunk.

There is no other, because all the balls in the trolley are special balls for genetic beasts.

Chapter 389 The rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation