God-level Pet Evolution System

This is the unique personality of the elves. They are not good at rhetoric and will not surrender to any power. However, once they surrender voluntarily, they will never have to worry about their betrayal.

After seeing the Great Elf King personally setting an example, the many heroic spirits of the Elf clan became determined in their eyes, and then they no longer hesitated at all, and they turned into streams of light and disappeared into their respective soldiers.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Thousands of elven holy swords were seen floating in the mid-air, and the colorful light turned into a bright pillar of light that reached the sky, surrounding Feng Yixiu in the center.

"These guys are really unkind. Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis!"

Upon seeing this, many grumpy true dragon heroes began to curse in low voices, which actually allowed the elves to take the lead!

The belated True Dragon Heroic Spirits also took action. All the Heroic Spirits scrambled to dive into their respective weapons. With their absolute advantage in numbers, it didn't take long for them to squeeze out a position.

A golden holy feather appeared out of thin air in Feng Yixiu's hand. With a single brush, he took out all the ancient relics he had acquired in the past few days. He said softly: "The time is almost up, go!"

These ancient relics couldn't compete with the True Dragon Clan and the Elf Clan, so they could only wait for the opportunity in the periphery. Without Feng Yixiu's screening, the weaker ancient heroic spirits were naturally pushed to the outermost periphery.

"Gulu..."

The Jiudun Ghost King looked up at the ancient relics all over the sky, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and whispered softly: "How on earth did you do it? I have been here for a month, and I have only just conquered..."

But before the words were spoken, Shuten Ghost King realized that he seemed to have said too much, and subconsciously covered his mouth, wanting to slap himself twice.

"Brother Jiutun, my good brother, are you not very interesting?" Feng Yixiu raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head in great disappointment.

"I...I don't understand what you are saying anymore." Jiudun Guiwang turned his head away with a guilty conscience, not daring to look directly into Feng Yixiu's eyes.

"You're so disappointing to me... Then I'll look for it myself!" Feng Yixiu geared up and walked towards the Shutun Ghost King not far away with a smile.

This Jiudun Ghost King has stayed in the core area of ​​Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb for such a long time. With his character, it is absolutely impossible that he only provoked the elves. He must have gained a lot before that.

Although Feng Yixiu now says that the number of ancient relics he possesses is enough, it is inevitable that there will be some who make up the numbers, and the quality will definitely not be comparable to the ancient heroes in the hands of Shutun Ghost King.

"Yes, yes... I have been lucky enough to have you as my eldest brother for eight lifetimes. If I don't even mention giving some benefits to my little brother, I will try my best to plunder him."

The Shutun Ghost King sighed helplessly, and immediately hugged the bloody gourd behind him in his arms. After hesitating for a long time, he opened the cork of the bottle.

"Shuashuashua..."

I saw the Jiudun Ghost King holding the Blood Demon Gourd tightly with both hands, carefully tilting the Blood Demon Gourd at a certain angle, and dozens of extremely high-quality ancient relics were poured out.

"Oh... you are still a great hero, how can you be so stingy!" Feng Yixiu had quick eyes and quick hands, and took advantage of the Ghost King's unpreparedness to snatch the Bloody Gourd from his hand.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Feng Yixiu directly turned the Blood Evil Gourd upside down, and the ancient relics began to pour out like a torrent.

In just a moment, all the hundreds of ancient relics hidden in the bloody gourd were poured out. Feng Yixiu looked at the high-quality ancient relics all over the ground and his eyes were filled with stars, and he smiled even more. Ears from ear to ear.

"Brother Jiutun, I didn't expect that your blood gourd doesn't look big, but you can still pretend to be pretty good!" Feng Yixiu rubbed his little hands and said with a smile.

The Jiudun Ghost King suddenly stretched out his hand to call back the Bloody Gourd. He squinted along the mouth of the bottle and found that there was not a single handle left for him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph...that guy from the Great Elf King also said that I am a robber." , I think you are more like me than me!"

"Don't be angry! We are good brothers. Money and treasures are all external possessions. Besides, it's useless for you to hold these things. At worst, I will double your compensation in the future!" Feng Yixiu put his hand on the shoulders of the Shutun Ghost King and tried his best to comfort him. road.

"Forget it... I have enjoyed fighting these days, so I won't argue with you." Shutun Ghost King waved his hand, and then said curiously: "But you haven't told me yet, why are you doing this? Where are so many ancient relics?”

Feng Yixiu didn't hide anything. His right hand was wrapped in a strange black mist. In an instant, he condensed the dark magic sword and explained: "This is my awakened magic weapon, but you can also see that it is just A prototype must absorb a full 10,000 heroic spirits before it can be fully formed."

"So that's how it is..." Shuten Ghost King nodded in realization and murmured in a low voice: "No wonder you are so anxious. The matter of awakening the demon soldiers cannot be taken lightly. Just absorb the heroic spirits and I will protect you!"

"Then thank you for the hard work!"

Feng Yixiu nodded slightly, then spread his wings and quickly took off into the air, then slowly released the dark magic sword in his hand.

The dark magic sword trembled with excitement after sensing such a large number of heroic spirits, and a monstrous magic light as black as ink shot straight into the sky.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying dark mist first exploded with a bang, and then began to shrink at an extremely fast speed, like a small, all-devouring black hole devouring everything around it.

However, this huge attraction seems to only have an effect on the soul body.

It has no impact on other entities.

Tens of thousands of ancient soldiers responded one after another, and the dignified and desolate aura erupted like a huge wave, and the entire Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers trembled.

The two magic swords closest to Feng Yixiu were the first to respond. They were the Elf Holy Sword and the Golden Dragon Sword held by the Great Elf King and the Golden Dragon Lady.

The two strongest heroic spirits were submerged into the dark magic sword almost at the same time, and the original ancient soldiers began to gradually dissipate in the air.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

After these two heroic spirit leaders were completely absorbed, the rest of the ancient heroic spirits dared to make a move, scrambling to move closer to the dark magic sword.

The true dragon lineage and the elven lineage were still united, and no idle heroic spirits dared to compete with them. However, when the heroic spirits of the two major races were almost absorbed, the remaining ancient heroic spirits began to compete fiercely.

Feng Yixiu did not stop the fight between these ancient heroic spirits, because this is the best way to select the strongest ones, and only in this way can the strongest magic soldiers be forged!