star pact general

Nazkel was dressed in a black robe, with a huge black hood covering his head, covering almost all of his skin.

He stood on the high platform with a cold face, his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, he gritted his teeth and said a few words, "He has changed."

"Master Heita will be like this sooner or later." Jin Yu, who was also dressed up, held the half-face mask with one hand, raised his chin slightly, and pulled a meaningful smile from the corner of his lips, "Because, our prince seems to be on the side of the Lei family Nah!"

Nazkel snorted coldly, looked at the resplendent gem palace belonging to the Lei family in the distance, his left hand was bluffed, and a small ball of mental power slowly rose from the palm, shining with dazzling electric sparks.

He squinted his slender eyes, quietly looked at the little ball of mental power in his palm, and after a long silence, he paused and said, "Since he is on the wrong side, then help him back up."

Fire Nation.

Lan Yan hunchbacked, his right hand, which was as dry as a dry branch, was leaning on an equally dry, too long crutch, and the huge worn-out black cloak on his body almost enveloped his whole body, leaving only a pair of cloudy eyes, like Brown-yellow snake eyes, exuding a gloomy, dying chill.

"Yin Shen, after this time, you should retire." He looked up at the huge cave entrance, and smiled dryly.

"What?" There was an old man's voice from inside the cave, and he mocked in an indifferent tone, "Ting York is finally willing to let me die?"

With a wave of his hand, Lan Yan swept away the invisible barrier at the entrance of the cave, "Oh, death? Yinshen, old monsters like us, who have lived for 700 years, shouldn't they die?"

"Huh, that kid, the guy with the power of the holy law..." Yinshen snorted coldly, raised his hand lightly, and the cave was suddenly filled with light, and tens of thousands of the most primitive cold weapons were quietly crowded in all directions , almost filling the entire cave.

The sword casting master of the Fire Country, Yinshen, is nearly 2 meters long, with gray hair and beard, and looks exactly like a centenarian, but his eyes are shining, and he doesn't show the old dragon's attitude at all. friend?"

Lan Yan sat down in front of him calmly, the cap on the black cloak fell off automatically, revealing a wrinkled and strange head, and asked without answering, "When did Ting York have friends?"

As he spoke, he took out a fiery red shattered spar from his cloak, and sighed, "I have searched for it for more than 1000 years, but the fire dragon ball is still missing a corner. However, there is no time. This time, you must Do it as soon as possible before Jiaqi finds us."

Yinshen is a persistent obsessive of cold weapons. When he saw the fire dragon stone that Lan Yan took out, his face was instantly moved. Holding the spar in trembling hands, he asked in an incoherent manner, "Lan Yan ... You, you actually found so many ... This is the treasure of the two guardian sacred beasts?! Fire dragon ball?!"

"Yes."

Lan Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a dry smile, "I found out every single chip it gathered together with all my might! My mission has been completed, and it will be your turn next."

He patted his old friend's shoulder with his crutches, the furrowed wrinkles on his face became more wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, his gray hair fell down, and his snake-like brown eyes became more and more cloudy , the voice was also hoarse and low, "Yin Shen, do it well, this is not only the last time you make a weapon. Moreover, this weapon will become the weapon of Ting York's son."

"Son of Ting York..."

Yin Shen looked at Huolongshi fascinatedly, his clear eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't help nodding, "Ok, ok... ok... ok..."

"Bohr!" Yinshen raised his head suddenly, roared, grabbed Lan Yan, who had fallen from the chair, and frantically rummaged on him, finally found a bottle of green liquid, and immediately poured it down forcefully for him, pulling With a loud voice, he said anxiously, "Bohr! Bohr!"

Lan Yan coughed violently twice, took a deep breath, and the wrinkles on his hair, eyes, and face quickly recovered and recovered.

He patted Yinshen's arm a little helplessly, and mocked weakly, "Dais, I forgot that I have a name..."

Yinshen, 700 years ago, was a simple-minded child, and 700 years later, he is still a simple-minded child.

He put the slowly recovering Lan Yan on the only bed in the cave, shook his hand, and said with a grin, "Boer, Ting York saved our lives. Don't worry, I will definitely make a dragon gun, In this way, we will return the favor to him.”

"You lie on the bed and don't move around, wait until your body recovers! All the food is under the eighth stone in the third corner... Can the fire dragon ball fuse with cold weapons... Oh, yes! The juice is on the sixth a corner..."

Yinshen roared to himself, then hurriedly got up, and went into the space where he made cold weapons.

"Dais, you still like to hide food so much, hehe..."

Lan Yan was lying on the bed, grinning and wrinkled lips, and said with a dry smile, "It is said that Ting York is a cold-blooded demon king. One thousand and seven hundred years ago, no matter what your purpose was, did you save him? The lives of me and Daisy will be returned to you this time!"

700 years ago, Ting York discovered Boer and Daisy on the border of two unnamed small countries.

Two seven or eight-year-old boys, dressed in rags, were dying and skinny, with several scorched holes in their stomachs made by laser guns, and their intestines flowed out.

The taller boy's face was pale, his body was already getting cold, his lips were purple, and he seemed to be out of breath.

He was covering the other boy with one hand, and in the other he was still clutching a dark loaf of bread.

Probably because of the border conflict between the two countries, the army's laser guns have no eyes, and they just pierced the stomachs of these two homeless children.

Blood was gurgling from Little Boer's mouth, and he stared closely at Ting York, who was dressed in black, as if he saw a life-saving straw and tried to pull it desperately.

His pupils began to slack, and he used up his last strength to speak intermittently, "Save...save Dai...Dais...save..."

Ting York looked coldly at the two children at his feet. He waved his robe sleeves, hugged them indifferently, and said coldly, "Since you are dead, I will use you for experiments!"

"Xiaojie likes to do this, right? I don't want to see war and death..."

At the last moment when little Bohr was about to die, what he saw was Ting York holding him and little Daisy standing on the huge, cold border battlefield, looking up at the gray sky, and Ting York's lips. An extremely beautiful arc from the corner.

In order to successfully revive Shugal, 700 years ago, Ting York conducted the first and only experiment using his own blood as a guide.

Little Boer has the blue flame spiritual power source that has been strengthened to the maximum. It is said that this is the blue flame that only the god of death can bestow.

However, because he couldn't bear Ting York's powerful blood energy, his body was almost burned.

From the age of seven, little Boer's body, which was going to die of old age three times a day, could only be suspended by Ting York's medicine.

As for Little Daisy, he was obviously much luckier.

He didn't get any source of spiritual power, but his body became extremely strong, and as time went by, he became stronger and stronger, like a newborn teenager, full of vitality every day.

Lan Yan blinked, suddenly frowned, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

not good!He found out!

A bad thought flashed in Lan Yan's head. Just as he was about to block the unique spiritual power source in his body, a sinister and cold voice came from the air, "Who are you? My kind? Not only did Ting York create Me alone?!"

It's plus seven!

Lan Yan felt that familiar spiritual power continuously invading his body from all directions.

He tried his best to gather his energy, trying to throw away Jiaqi's intrusion!

"Pol! I want bread! Speckled fruit!"

Yinshen stared intently at the Fire Dragon Ball, kept fiddling with the equipment in his hands, and shouted outside without looking back, "You can't steal it!"

The source of mental power that crazily invaded Lan Yan's body suddenly stopped.

Lan Yan said inwardly, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he hastily withdrew and compressed the source of his mental power from his body, hoping that Jia Qi would not discover that terrible problem!

"Bohr...Bohr?! Bohr and Daisy?!" Jiaqi suddenly raised his voice, and his cold voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement and frenzy, "You're not dead yet?! Hahaha... That's great! I've always wanted to find your corpses, and absorb all the blue flame spiritual power that he split off 700 years ago!"

"Hahaha... that's great, that's great! In addition to the spiritual power source that belongs to Ting York in the two of you, I've 'eaten' more than half of his blue flame spiritual power source. Li and Ting York are no match for me anymore! This feels great! Hahaha..."

Lan Yan's face turned pale, he was really afraid of something!

He secretly scolded Daisy for being an idiot, and tried his best to shake the mental power of Jiaqi who was laughing madly out of his body, sat up suddenly, and panted violently.

After Jia Qi had his own weird perception, Ting York intentionally hid Boer and Daisy, so that Jia Qi knew that there was someone who was resurrected by Ting York's blood.

Because, the blood voluntarily shed by Ting York has a strange ability to perceive each other, the closer the distance, the easier it is to sense each other's existence.Moreover, they can also fuse with each other, the more they fuse, the closer they are to the terrifying and powerful spiritual power of Ting York himself!

Before, Ting York took Lan Yan and Deng Shou to watch the battle in the Seventh Military Region, so he deliberately strengthened the invisible spiritual source layer covering the three of them, in order not to let Jia Qi, who is far away on the planet Lagus, sense it.

Once this kind of induction is discovered by Jiaqi, and all of them are found and then absorbed and fused, then Jiaqi, who already has the power of the seven Thunder Kings, will become even more terrifying and invincible!

"Daisi, you idiot!" Lan Yan roared.

Yinshen rushed out like shit, and said blankly, "What...what's wrong?...You, you yell at me?!"

"You actually yell at me?! Boll, you old monster! Did you steal all my food?! I'm going to fight you hard!"

Lan Yan looked at Yinshen looking for food in every corner angrily, took a few deep breaths, and thought to himself, tell Ting York about this immediately!

In the Brook Empire, the Blue Twin Towers of the Military Headquarters have become an important hub of this war.

Jia Qi licked the palm of his hand, the corner of his mouth was full of blood, he kicked away the headless human soldier in front of the chair, and smashed another soldier behind the door with his hand, walked over and licked the soldier's brain, and smiled coldly Said, "Chief of Staff Milok, we have to change our plan, let's find two old guys first!"

Milok's forehead was sweating, and he bowed humbly, "Yes!"