Archfiend

"Conditions." Xu Yangyi interrupted him and said directly.

Stanford's voice seemed to smile: "Mr. X, you are always so considerate. If you can reserve a holy medicine of the Holy Shadow level, I think His Majesty the Elf King is willing to sacrifice some spiritual power to draw the demon pattern for you personally and completely."

Xu Yangyi said with a smile: "So, you have kept a trick before? Are you waiting for me to watch the next game?"

"Perhaps you can put it another way. We just want to improve you in a more stable way."

Xu Yangyi didn't want to entangle with this shrewd businessman anymore. Who said that the elves are holy and noble?

"When will it start?"

"At the earliest, we have to wait until the start of the top six." Stanford thought for a while: "Believe me, Mr. X, I have nothing to hide now. The remaining power of the Holy Spirit comes from the magic pattern of the Holy Spirit, which we call totems. Any totem generated by the Holy Spirit is closed. Only the knowledge from the elves can make them completely complete. However, the tools to be prepared for this are very complicated, and several of them require a blessing ceremony lasting several days. We didn't prepare it this time."

"But..." He paused: "Even so, you and the half-step grand duke have an insurmountable obstacle..."

Xu Yangyi didn't speak, he knew that the other party must be talking about the one percent of the grand duke's power.

He just nodded: "As soon as possible."

The holy war was going on quickly. Xu Yangyi fully saw the strength of the top European and American combat forces this time. Any one of the holy wars would definitely be a figure who would stomp his feet and shake Europe and America in the outside world. Now, all of them gathered here to fight for the forces behind them.

Twenty-four battles lasted for two weeks. The longest battle was between the dwarf seed player "Thor's Hammer" Sanbek and Voldemort seed player "Endless Nightmare" Todley, which lasted for eighteen hours. It was the most thrilling battle in the first round.

For eighteen hours, the dwarfs' magic, which was famous for its defense, resisted Voldemort's round after round of bombardment. The scene was sometimes full of ghosts, sometimes the Shining roared, gloomy as hell, and the black flames were like falling from the sky. Sanbek stood like a mountain. Finally, in the sixteenth hour, the dwarfs launched a counterattack, with the "Heart of the Earth" hammer in his left hand and the "Eye of the Red Dragon" giant shield in his right hand. The magic weapon shone and smashed the entire stadium. In the eighteenth hour, he defeated his opponent. He became the fourth player to advance in the left half.

This battle amazed everyone. Superb strength, unimaginable nerve toughness, even if the monk's body is strong, nearly twenty hours of uninterrupted attack and defense will definitely make anyone feel exhausted.

When the short figure raised the broken warhammer on the stage, the whole audience applauded. Even the virtual grand duke headed by Voldemort's race shook his head and sighed. Xu Yangyi also gave sincere applause.

The right half received more attention than the left half. Because the virtual grand duke who was no more than 20 in Europe and the United States, the Bloody Moon who had been famous in New York for hundreds of years, was there. However, the result was disappointing.

He did not make a move at all, and his opponent was not a seeded player. Instead, he gave up before the start of the game. Let Bloody Moon win and advance directly without a fight, but what Xu Yangyi noticed was that Bloody Moon did not appear.

Instead, it was Zhu Hongxue, who had no realm, who surprised everyone.

She played against the seeded player of the Siren family, the half-step grand duke "Blue Moon Song." Before the game, everyone felt that although Zhu Hongxue was the person in charge of New York, she was still not good enough in such a top-level arena. She gave everyone a loud slap in the face.

Half an hour.

Ten minutes shorter than the fight between Savidian VII and Dorothy!

The fastest duel so far!

And it was completely one-sided. Zhu Hongxue didn't even evolve her demon body. The nine-tailed demon fox that had shocked New York for nearly ten years didn't show up, and the fight between the two women ended cruelly.

There was no power to fight back.

Two weeks later, golden names shone on the left half, "Great Spiritualist" X. "Silver Moon" Savidian VII. "Trident of the Sea God" Muse Siren. "Top of the Mountain" Philips Solovas... one by one, the names symbolizing glory were engraved on the light screen. So far, the top twelve on the left and the top twenty-four on the attack have all appeared.

Next, there is three days of rest. On the first night of rest, Xu Yangyi was meditating, and suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly.

Everything around... was isolated.

Even the spiritual energy could not be felt!

"The Marquis can only block sound and vision at best. Even the powerful Bloody Moon at that time had to rely on the Angelo Code to block spiritual energy. And now, I can't feel any fluctuations of the magic weapon at all. This is... the power of the Grand Duke!" He took a deep breath and stood up, bowed respectfully, and half-knelt on the ground: "Junior X, I greet the real person."

There was no answer, and black spiritual light gathered in the room. Three seconds later, a pitch-black crow appeared in the room. In his mouth, there was a golden box as big as a human head. Then, the spiritual energy on the black crow swirled like a vortex, and a drama of a black crow turning into a living person began gorgeously before his eyes.

Black, with a dusky spiritual energy filled the room. A person wrapped in a black robe, with two simple black crow shoulder guards on his shoulders, hanging half a meter of soft feathers. If it weren't for the terrifying pressure of the Grand Duke on him that was almost condensed into substance, no one would have thought that this was Antonio Black Crow, the "Great Elf King" who was famous throughout Europe and the United States.

"He is not only the late Grand Duke..." Xu Yangyi kept his fists clasped. Although he knew the other party's intention, facing the Grand Duke so close still made his heart beat wildly.

"This kind of pressure... is even higher than that of Zhenren Yue. This... is the half-step prince!"

"It's the realm of the virtual infant. Is that what it's called in China?" Antonio's voice was very strange. He was obviously very young, but he had a heavy air of twilight. As if he saw what he was thinking clearly and said, "Get up."

Xu Yangyi straightened up and quietly glanced at Antonio, the sun god-like man sitting in the first row of the elves. But he was immediately stunned.

He looks very young, even handsome and flawless. However, below his face, there were wrinkles, as if he would die in the next second.

After being stunned for a second, he suddenly realized something.

Real person, if the other party does not voluntarily, he will not be able to see the other party's true appearance!

"This Grand Duke is already seven hundred years old." Antonio didn't seem to mind, stroking the black robe on his body: "Prince... I have no hope. You can feel the heavy aura of death on my body... That is the aura of death, I'm afraid. It won’t take a hundred years for the other shore flower to bloom in the natural dream forest.”

"Mr. , will regard this thing as their own magic weapon..."

"Hey! Be careful what you say! Old man!" Just as Antonio finished speaking, an unhappy voice interrupted him: "I am a spiritual treasure! Do you understand a spiritual treasure? There is no ten number in the world! You are like this Lower my Forced?”

Lingbao?

Xu Yangyi took a breath. He had only seen one spiritual treasure in front of him, which was Xiao Qing's armor. It had been too old and had no one to maintain it. The legendary weapon spirit was not seen either. Now, he actually saw the living weapon spirit!

"It's still very young." Antonio ignored it at all and said with a smile: "It was just formed as a spiritual treasure three hundred years ago. Are there many spiritual treasures in China?"

"No... I once said that the real people in China ask a master to refine spiritual treasures every ten years, but all failed. Senior." Xu Yangyi deeply handed over his hands: "I never knew that drawing demon patterns requires the use of spiritual treasures. "

Antonio smiled: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to repay this favor?"

"No... no need, child, you should know why I personally drew the devil pattern for you. I am not boasting, only we elves in the world know how to activate the Holy Spirit correctly. We have seen more human pillars than you have ever heard of. There are many more. For example...did you know that your Grand Duke Yunhe is a human pillar?"

Master Yunhe?

Human pillar? !

No matter how good his concentration was, Xu Yangyi couldn't help but raise his head in shock at this moment, and couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"

"He came to the Natural Dream Forest to find me." Antonio was very satisfied with Xu Yangyi's reaction and said with a smile: "However, I didn't take any action. If you want to know, why don't you ask him in person? As long as you walk to the Grand Duke. ”

He caressed the gift of Mother Nature with some reluctance, and murmured: "Draw the devil pattern once, and it will immediately sleep for thirty years. I will enter the Well of the Moon and enter a long sleep. Mr. X, this Grand Duke is already old. ... Very old... The old one is about to die. And the Grand Duke of this generation has not yet appeared. So... how can such a precious opportunity to open the devil pattern be used on ordinary Grand Dukes."

"We don't have a family as deep as Tagule and Covinas. I don't dare to die. I'm afraid that once I die, the Nature's Dream Woodland will be immediately flattened by the four grand dukes of the two families. So..."

"Sacred medicine that lasts for a hundred years, holy shadow level." He retracted his gaze and stared at Xu Yangyi.

Xu Yangyi was silent for a moment.

The Holy Sword is right in front of you. Once the Wolfsbane Holy Spirit can be released, it will definitely be as good as any Holy Spirit. Malorne was devoured and he had absolute confidence in killing the ancient monster, one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!

However, after hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his head and shook his head: "Junior doesn't have the formula, so we can't do it now."

"I don't want you to do it now. But I want a promise!" Antonio's eyes finally became fiery: "Soul oath, within fifty years, I will give this Grand Duke a holy shadow-level elixir!"

finally come……

The elves have been laying the groundwork for so long, and Stanford has taken the lead. Everything is because of the Elf King's words.

Their lives are much longer than other creatures, giving them the same wisdom. Bring up the Holy Sword and let Xu Yangyi pay attention. But they did not negotiate immediately, or even said anything. Because they know very well that asking for others is always inferior to others. Only equal exchange is fair.

Therefore, they let Xu Yangyi see with his own eyes the strength of Savidian VII. I saw the bloody moon soldiers win this battle without any blood. I saw Zhu Hongxue's strange and unfathomable strength. All we want is equality. Just continuing the fate of the elves.