Goldfinger Maker [System]

Dislit pierced through the air with a sword, and a crack of more than ten meters was split in the forest, sawdust flew, and fallen leaves filled the sky.

Spree didn't deal with it head-on and was only affected a bit, but Yu Wei was stronger than he expected: "The peak of the holy level really deserves its reputation."

In fact, with the strength of Dislit, he is also one of the best among the powerhouses at the peak of the holy level.

"Well, dodge." Dislit was finally a little surprised, it seems that this human race still has some skills, but, "The next sword will not be so easy."

Spree decided not to sit still and wait for his death. If he continues to consume like this, he must be the one who will fail in the end, not to mention that there is a dark son who is spying in the dark.Thunder elements with terrifying and manic power gathered around him, and thin thunder lights splashed in the air from time to time.

"Let's decide the outcome with one move." Spree sang a mysterious and ancient syllable in a low voice, and the dark clouds in the sky began to gather around him, and terrifying thunderbolts fell from the clouds and surrounded him.

"Why not." Dislit readily agreed. His purpose was to test whether this human race is eligible to receive the gift from the God of Light, rather than directly defeating him. It is a good idea to decide the winner with one move. His greatest strength can also be seen.

The strong light element and fighting spirit were instilled into the long sword in his hand at the same time: "Then you try my most powerful move, Holy Light Judgment!"

At this time, there are people watching the battle in another distant space, or they are not human.

This is a blank space, surrounded by a trace of mist that makes it hard to see clearly, but in this mist, there are a few shadows faintly appearing. The place where they are either manifests a temple full of holy light, or grows Forests of ancient trees, or endless darkness, with blood moons hanging high...

"I still think you overestimate this human race. Judging from his current situation, it is already very difficult to deal with the little guy of your god race." A rough voice sounded muffled.

"I don't think so. He has endless potential and is very good at manipulating the elements. He is the most suitable candidate. Apart from him, I am afraid that there will be no one who is so suitable for the core of the elemental god within a few hundred years." It was a female voice, melodious and misty as if it came from the sky.

"Sea of ​​​​Storm has become more and more manic, and it won't last long. All we need is someone who can control the laws of several major elements. As for his own talent, it doesn't matter, does it?" The elegant male voice was calm but contained But faintly revealing an unusual meaning, "We don't need a companion as powerful as the previous God of Elements now. What do you think, Beast God?"

With this sound, the space suddenly became quiet.Because this is their common decision, the human race does not need a powerful god, and they do not need a companion who is stronger than themselves.

In the arena of the gods, the head-on confrontation between Spree and Dislit ultimately resulted in both losers, but neither of them were seriously injured.Many parts of Dislit's body were burnt and bloody after being hit by Spree's magic, while Spree's internal organs were still slightly injured by the opponent's sword energy despite being blocked by the circle, and the corners of his mouth inevitably slipped A little bright red.

"How?" Spree raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and straightened his body.

After the First World War, Dislit also put away his initial contempt for this tiny human race and gave the highest evaluation: "You should be the number one of the human race, but if it is a life-and-death battle, the result is not yet known."

Spree smiled lightly, of course he knew that Dislit still had unfinished cards, but he didn't give up too much, how could he expose all his means now that it was the second battle.

"This battle is a draw, I won't attack you again." Dislit put away his long sword and added a healing technique to himself. The Protoss is so convenient, and he can heal himself when he is injured by both magic and martial arts.

Seeing him stop, Spree sat down cross-legged, poured a bottle of potion, and gave himself a wood-based healing technique to restore his mental strength.

At this moment, the silent atmosphere between the two was broken, a light figure stepped on a branch and gently floated to the ground, and the two opened their eyes at the same time.

"Elves!" Dislit looked at the light-green-haired girl in front of him and secretly became vigilant. The Temple of Light has nothing to do with the elves on weekdays, and they have no grudges. The possibility of his shot.

Unexpectedly, Eve didn't look at him, but came to Spree and greeted him cordially: "It's so embarrassing if I don't see you for a while."

Spree shook his head helplessly: "It's not bad."

Suddenly, another domineering aura descended from the air, and at the same time, two secret auras appeared from the other direction.

"It seems that everyone is here." Dislit looked up at the sky.

A huge golden dragon descended from the sky, its heavy body broke many branches, and then the golden light flashed and turned into a handsome man and landed on the ground.And right behind him was a scolding dwarf. He probably accidentally stepped on a branch when he landed, and actually slipped and rolled twice on the ground.

Dislit frowned, he had never seen such an unreliable saint-level powerhouse.

On the other hand, Spree raised his eyebrows. Naturally, such a simple mistake could not happen to a saint-level powerhouse. He clearly saw that the branch was kicked by the dragon man in the dark. What kind of enmity is there that can actually make the Dragon Clan, who has always advocated justice, attack secretly.

"Since the other two are here, let's come out. It just so happens that everyone is here." With his unusual mental strength, Spree had already sensed the person hiding in the dark, but those two people never showed up, and he also He opened his mouth and pierced it.It is better to put it in front of your eyes and stare at it than to be on guard all the time.

"Haha, as expected of the Elemental Law Sage, he is really extraordinary." The Dark Son did not continue to hide after being punctured. Of course, he didn't want to hide for a long time. Since he can get the guiding road plate, other people may get it too. , In this way, it is meaningless to hide, but he secretly strengthened the two sounds of "element".

Renner glanced at the Dark Son and Lamo, the undead and demons were indeed strange, if it wasn't for Spree, he wouldn't have noticed the two who were so close.

And Dislit's aura fluctuated the moment he saw the Son of Darkness. Although the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness have similar names, they can be said to be mortal enemies. One light and one dark are incompatible.The battle between the various races in Kohler Continent is not completely chaotic. The main enemy of the Protoss is the Demon Race. The two sides have always been incompatible.

Facing the loathsome aura, he stood up with a cold snort, his injuries were almost healed, and it didn't matter if he tried again.

The Son of Darkness naturally also noticed Dislit's reaction, but he didn't take it seriously, and instead aimed his target at Spree: "I remember there is also a beastman race."

Spree didn't even lift an eyelid at his temptation.

The Son of Darkness made a look of sudden realization: "Look at the situation, he was eliminated after fighting with the Elemental Sage." Such words always have a strong sense of irony from his mouth.

Reina looked at Spree with some surprises, because the Dragon Clan basically did not participate in the battle, and there was no need for them to fight on the overseas Dragon Island, so he didn't know Spree very well. The unremarkable human race is so capable, and the orc race is still a stronger race than the dwarf race in his eyes, at least it is worth his shot.

Bosiao looked around and stopped his eyes on Spree for a moment, then looked back. The dwarves had fought with the human race and suffered a big loss because of Spree's existence.A magician is an existence that can become a big killer given him time, let alone a top-notch like Spree, who doesn't even have to breathe after casting two forbidden spells.He found sadly that among the few people present, except for the elves and the weak-looking human race, he couldn't make a move.Not to mention the Dragon Clan, Reina, but the God Clan and the Demon Clan, the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is definitely not something he can handle. He doesn't have the powerful * of the Dragon Clan, and ordinary magic is useless to them.As for the undead, I'm sorry, he got goose bumps when he saw the white bone frame.

The field fell into absolute silence when Spree didn't answer. Now that everyone has gathered here, according to the rules, only one person can win, even if the final reward is meaningless to some of them, But everyone who can come here is the proud son of heaven, their arrogance and self-esteem will never allow them to retreat without a fight, so a war...is inevitable.

Everyone outside the arena held their breath at this time, and even Fan Le became serious. In the plot, Spree's battle was not easy, and it could even be said to be tragic. He made a move, but the Dark Son and Ramo of the Undead were already very difficult to deal with, plus he joined Reina later, it can be described as besieged on all sides.

He clenched his palms and turned to leave. Since he knew the result, there was no need to read on.

Anita, who was nervous and poisoned, didn't notice his departure. Fan Le found a quiet corner and sat down with his knees hugged. , but Xu Yi's name, Xu Yi's appearance, and Xu Yi's voice involuntarily appeared in his mind... The scenes of being frozen at the beginning flashed through his mind, and Xu Yi was seriously injured for blocking a palm for him. The appearance of is also lingering in my mind.

"How could... suddenly think of him..." Fan Le covered his head in pain. Those hundred years were the memory he least wanted to recall, the kind of frozen loneliness and pain, wandering alone in the dark Helpless... There is also the unusual emotion faintly revealed by Xu Yi, he is not unaware of it, but he just doesn't want to face it, Xu Yiyu was not only the only antidote when he was frozen at that time, but also the one who piled him up in this place. He is grateful for the poison of the situation, but also hates it.

In the last world, he had forced himself to pull Xu Yi out of his mind, but now facing Sprui, for some reason, these memories he had been avoiding kept popping up one after another.

"I... don't think about it anymore..." Fan Le felt his body gradually getting colder, as if he had returned to those hundred years, alone...

"No, what I want to focus on now is the next thing. Spree will be the final victor... and get the reward of the God of Elemental God's core... and then... I have to... and..."

Suddenly, there was a rush of sirens in Fan Le's ears, and the sound woke him up from his chaotic memories. When he looked up, he found darkness in front of him: "This is..."

[Ding, it is detected that the host's mood is on the verge of danger and the task is forcibly interrupted]

"System, you are finally back!" Fan Le couldn't help laughing at himself when he recalled what happened just now, "Is it on the verge of danger, does it mean that you are about to become crazy?"

The system was silent for a moment.

[Ding, due to the interruption of the mission due to this accident, the judgment of the main task [-] failed, and the punishment will start immediately]

"Punish it." Fan Le suddenly felt a bit broken, maybe it would be better to become completely crazy after punishment.

[Ding, memory masking starts]

"What!" Fan Le opened his eyes wide, but it was not his turn to protest the sudden heavy sleepiness in his mind, which made him close his eyes involuntarily.

"Bastard...it's still... so autocratic..."

At the same time, Sang Qing's body, which was left outside, also collapsed in an instant. After being separated from Fan Le's soul, this body completely lost its vitality.

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In the arena of the gods, Spree leaned against the tree trunk and panted heavily, clutching his completely unconscious arm, while only the Son of Darkness, who was also seriously injured, was left beside him.

The Dark Son first attacked him before, and Dislit wanted to face the Dark Son but was entangled by Reina, and the dwarf Bosio joined Reina and Dislit on the battlefield, Taking the opportunity to hit the sap, Eve of the elves faced Ramo of the undead. The elves, full of vitality, naturally hated the undead, which represented death and exuded a rotten smell.Originally, with such a development, Spree would not be seriously injured, but the Dark Son actually led Reina to attack him, and then Lamo secretly attacked him. If he hadn't taken precautions, he might have been out of the game.

"You..." The Son of Darkness covered a bloody hole in his abdomen, and black smoke was still rising from the edge of the wound, which was pierced by Spree with the element of thunder and fire.

"I found out when I was at the city gate before. We have never met before, but you have always been hostile to me." Spree took a deep breath and pressed another wound on his waist. He guessed whether It has something to do with Copia, but if Copia is a subordinate of the Dark Son, even if it is for revenge, there is no need to show such a deep hatred. It is almost like the Dark Son himself has some indissoluble hatred with him, but He was sure that he had never met the Son of Darkness before, so he would have any hatred.

"Hehe..." The Dark Son laughed twice, affecting the wound in his body, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, "You'll never guess..."

Spree frowned. At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared one meter away from him and hit his chest. The blow was intended to kill him.He had been secretly preventing the Son of Darkness from attacking secretly just now, but he didn't notice any movement. He presumably planted his dark hands earlier, and was just waiting to give him the final blow now.

There was a ferocious smile in the eyes of the Dark Son. Although he knew that Spree might get the attention of the higher authorities, he would not let it go as long as he could kill him.He thought of the pain Spree had caused him during that time, and thrust his five fingers into the tree trunk beside him, and finally... he was about to be liberated!

However, the dark child's smile quickly froze on his face, because the body of Spree penetrated by him suddenly turned into a green wood element and disappeared.

"Not good!" He was about to back away with a twitch in his heart. Unexpectedly, a terrifying force struck from behind, piercing his abdomen again, and at the same time, two other sharp pains came from his two thighs.

The Son of Darkness was pale from the pain and sweated like rain. He was nailed to the tree trunk from behind: "You... when..."

At this time, Spree's figure appeared on the high branch, and he looked down at the immobile Son of Darkness with a trace of coldness in his eyes: "How can I be unprepared for the devil's tricks?"

The Son of Darkness gasped for breath, while Elder Sag, who was watching from the sidelines, had already clenched his fists. He wished he could rush up and smash this lowly human race to pieces. Unfortunately, the world created by the gods was too much for him. Can't get in.

Spree didn't kill the Dark Son, not because he didn't want to, but because the current situation didn't allow it.Let’s not talk about whether there is a dark god watching in the dark, if he really kills, whether the other party will stop him, take a step back and say, if he kills the dark son now, then the dark temple is likely to be enraged and immediately start to act like a human race. Offensive, he can't bear the consequences.

Seeing that the Dark Son was sent out of the arena of gods due to excessive blood loss and lost his combat power, Spree finally sat down powerlessly. Flip.

At this time, a magnificent voice suddenly came from his ear.

"The final winner, come with me!"

This voice sounded directly in his mind, with an irresistible will.

Is this God, Spree wondered.At this time, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky, and his injuries recovered quickly under the cover of the golden light, except for his mental strength, he was also a little tired.

He could feel that the energy contained in this light had surpassed the twelfth-level forbidden spell, which meant that this light should come from the God of Light.Facing this mighty force, he didn't feel inferior and small, but a raging flame ignited in his heart. One day he will reach such a height, and this day will not be too far away.

When the golden light fell, the light curtain above the Guangming Temple Square also disappeared, and everyone was in an uproar.

"What's going on here, is it broken?"

A trace of contempt flashed in Dislit's eyes, who had been sent out a long time ago. How could it be "broken" by the gods?

At this time, Anita also discovered Fan Le's disappearance because of the disappearance of the light curtain and looked around. If the teacher knew that he had lost Sang Qing, the consequences... He couldn't help shaking his head and shivering.

At this time, Spree also came to the foggy and empty space. He could detect the sights cast from all directions, and he was vaguely malicious, which made him a little uncomfortable, but even if he tried his best, he could only see vaguely. The shadow of the world dimly manifested after each orientation.

At this time, another voice said: "You have won the final victory, so... which god do you want to meet?"

Spree pondered for a while and said, "Spuri wishes to see His Majesty the God of Light."

"Oh, I chose me." The voice that sounded immediately was the voice Spree heard for the first time, and his eyes changed from a foggy scene to a temple shrouded in holy light.

This is a real temple, with tall stone pillars carved with delicate patterns standing on both sides like a pillar of the sky, flowers and rain falling in the air, the air is full of fragrance, and the ten-winged gods are flying high above, All of them have flawless faces, holding musical instruments and playing and singing in the air. Farther away, you can see a dreamlike garden with colorful birds singing in the garden.

He fixed his eyes on the tall god seat directly in front of him, which is about ten times the size of the normal one, and sitting on it sits a tall hazy golden figure, whose face cannot be seen clearly, but an invisible coercion is like a mountain Like him pressing down, making him feel as small as an ant under the feet of an elephant.

But Spree was not afraid of this terrifying power, he gave a slight salute and said, "You must be under the crown of the God of Light?"

"That's right. As a human race, you can win in the arena of the gods. You are very good." The voice of the God of Light shook like a bell and drum, making Sprue a little dizzy.

"Thank you for your praise, it's just luck." Spree was not proud of the praise of the God of Light, "Spurui still has a few questions about the battle in the arena of the gods. I don't know if I can ask the God of Light to answer."

"You said."

"Dare to ask Your Majesty the God of Light, the real reason for this battle in the arena of the gods. There must be an extraordinary reason behind this to allow the gods to fight together."

The God of Light laughed twice: "You are in a hurry, I was going to tell you about this. Do you know the basic elements that make up this world?"

The God of Light did not answer the question first, but asked a question.

The question is so simple that every magician knows it.

"Light, darkness, water, fire, wood, metal, and earth." Spree replied, although there are wind and thunder, but they are not the basic elements.

"Exactly, every element that forms the foundation of the world was originally controlled by a corresponding god. I control the light element, the dark god controls the dark element, and the remaining five elements are in control of you. As you can guess, he is the God of Elements. We are in charge of the seven elements, and at the same time maintain the stability of the world structure. However, thousands of years ago, the God of Elements fell unexpectedly, and the five elements controlled by him also began to lose control and gradually changed. The foundation of this world began to shake. We worked together to suppress the out-of-control attacks of the five elements, and finally formed the Sea of ​​Storms."

Hearing this, Spree's heart moved, but he didn't show half of it on his face.

"But this is not a long-term solution after all. This world needs a new God of Elements to control the five elements. That's why we have this battle in the Gods Arena."

"Your Majesty means that he has taken a fancy to me a long time ago, but how come there are so many geniuses from the gods and demons that they can't find someone who can inherit the power." Spree suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked again.

"The system of the gods and demons is not suitable for accepting these five elements. Forced fusion will only result in exploding and dying. The only people who can accept it and have enough ability to control it are the human race, and the last God of Elements was born in the human race."

Hearing this, Spree suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the decline of the human race still survived in the cracks between several major races. It turned out that there was such a reason.I'm afraid that the god of the elemental god, the core of the light god, also thought about absorbing it, but there was nothing he could do about it, otherwise, how could it be his turn.

"Thank you, God of Light, for your clarification." Spree still said respectfully.

"No problem," the God of Light waved his hand, and a crystal nucleus the size of half a fist fell from the air, with five-colored brilliance flashing back and forth on it, but it was crystal clear and miraculous, and it was almost impossible to tell if it was an element. God's core.

"This is the Divine Core of the God of Elements. You go back to recuperate and raise your strength to the peak of the holy level as soon as possible. Afterwards, we will help you integrate the Divine Core. The Sea of ​​Storms is about to erupt, and time is running out."

After speaking, a flash of light flashed in front of Sprui's eyes, and he opened his eyes and returned to the square outside the temple, and he was holding the divine core in his hand.

At this time, Anita ran over anxiously: "Teacher, Sang Qing is gone."