Law of the Devil

On the snow mountain thousands of meters high, at such a height, Du Wei already felt the weight of his body. After all, he doesn't have the capital of a holy-level powerhouse. At such a high altitude, the extreme lack of oxygen makes him have difficulty breathing.

However, probably there is no so-called "altitude sickness" in this world.

All the way up, there is only one straight road to the sky - this is not an exaggeration. Just because the stairway in front of me is going straight forward without any twists and turns, it is almost as steep as ninety degrees, step by step going up, it makes people dizzy to watch.

Seeing Du Wei's difficulty, Chi Shui Duan took out a white ice bead-like thing from his arms, handed it to Du Wei, and said lightly: "Put it in your mouth and keep it under your tongue, but don't swallow it. It's gone." Then he took out another one and handed it to Qiao Qiao.

Du Wei took it without any hesitation, and immediately put it in his mouth, holding it under the base of his tongue. Sure enough, I immediately felt a cool air emanating from under the tongue, straight to the forehead. This feeling made the whole body relax, and the heavy and laborious feeling was swept away. I took a deep breath and felt very smooth.

"This is a special thing for the Great Snow Mountain. After all, there are more than two hundred wizards on the Snow Mountain all year round, and not everyone has the strength of a holy rank."

As he said that, Chishuiduan glanced at Luoxue again.

Luo Xuedi's face was gloomy. The Elf King will keep his word. Although he has the ability above the holy rank and his physical damage can be recovered at any time, he deliberately left the slight scratch on his face. I saw that his face was stern at the moment, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't say a word. Go ahead and go all the way up.

Luoxue is not a fool. After he was injured, he did not rush to the top of the mountain in a fit of rage. Instead, he climbed up slowly step by step. After a fierce battle with Chishui, the Elven King was not intact. , he needs a little time to let himself recover. Layer by layer, it is all carved out of ice... In fact, it is on such a high snow mountain. Even if you want to find stones, it is very difficult - the extreme cold makes everything freeze into ice, and these ice cubes are far harder than stones here. Walk on the crystal clear ice steps. Du Wei silently looked into the distance...

There are a total of 3,650 layers of this ice step.

It's just the numbers right now. It is said. Decades ago, when the last witch king, Gu Lanxiu, was in power, the steps were only 3,640 floors—because Gu Lanxiu was the 364th witch king on the snow mountain.

According to the tradition of Snow Mountain, every time a new witch king takes the throne, the steps will be expanded by ten more steps down the mountain.

Of course, Chishui Duan wouldn't talk to Du Wei boringly. Du Wei knew these things a long time ago, and he learned about them from his little female captive, Snow Mountain disciple Ai Lu.

At this moment, he walked all the way up. But he said it on purpose.

"If this is the case, assuming that the Great Snow Mountain can be passed on forever, then no matter how high the snow mountain is... there will come a day when the steps will expand little by little. There will always be a time when it directly leads to the ground below the mountain. At that time, how Add more steps? Do you want to dig into the ground?"

After listening to Du Wei's introduction, Qiao Qiao couldn't help asking.

Du Wei didn't know the answer to this question, so he kept silent, but deliberately glanced at Chishui.

There was a slight change in Chishui Section's complexion, and then he turned around as if nothing had happened, glanced at Qiao Qiao, and said lightly: "If one day, the steps reach the ground... that will be the moment when the Snow Mountain lineage re-enters the world— — This is also the iron rule left by the ancestors of Xueshan."

Du Wei was silent.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered something that didn't seem to have much to do with Snow Mountain.

Back then, on the sacred mountain of the dragon clan, I saw the canyon in the sacred mountain, and I heard from the dragon clan that it was specially used to discard the corpses and heads of the criminals who were killed... Moreover, the dragon clan also had a strange rule: when the The abyss is filled with the corpses of the criminals, then it is time for the dragons to release themselves to guard the portal of the human world and regain their freedom!

It seems that in these ancient places, there are always some weird and weird rules.

Three thousand six hundred and fifty steps, all the way to the top of Snow Bee.

And when the journey was halfway through, there were places on both sides of the steps that surprised Du Wei.

"Here is the Daxue Mountain."

On the mountain peak, a strange building was opened up on both sides. Those buildings were all carved out of ice, whether it was a house or a platform... Du Wei even saw a few people wearing thin robes on the left.

On the left side of the steps, there is an exit, where there is a platform about 100 meters square, and there is even a three-storey "ice building". Several people wearing wizard robes sat on the platform, cross-legged on the cold ground, some bowed their heads in deep thought, some lay down on the ground, writing and drawing on the ice with their fingers, and some even held their heads After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly jumped up, and then stretched out his hand to grab it, and an ice sword appeared in the air, and then thrust the sword a few times in a row——in Du Wei's view, the few blows he used were clearly very serious. Brilliant martial arts——Unfortunately, that person only stabbed a few times, but his face was full of distress, he lost the ice sword again, and sat on the ground with his head in his head, thinking hard, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

There are even a few people who are far away on the edge of the platform, facing the abyss below, staring blankly into the distance without any response. What's even more strange is that these people clearly saw Du Wei and others coming up, but they didn't seem to react, let alone came to ask, and just let Du Wei and the others go up the steps.

Even if someone casts their eyes occasionally. He just glanced indifferently, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to do his own thing.

"Could it be that people can come in and out of the snow-capped mountains at will?" Du Wei couldn't help asking: "We just come up like this, and the people here don't care?"

"This is the snow-capped mountain." Chishuiduan replied calmly: "People here live in this kind of ghost place all year round. No matter how sharp-edged people are, their tempers will be smoothed by the years of extreme bitterness and coldness." The people here... from the outside to the inside. It's already cold to the bone! Even their blood is probably already cold."

Chi Shuiduan looked at the people who were doing their own things on the platform, and suddenly smiled softly: "The people here are not bad, after all, this is one of the three worlds in the snow mountain, the wizard here, as long as the cultivation level reaches If you meet the ground standard, you can get the qualification to walk down the mountain. So they will practice desperately and strive to become a qualified wizard, in order to leave this lifeless and cold place one day earlier. Here, you don’t have to pay attention to others. Will pay attention to you. Even after a year, you will not have the opportunity to say a word or two with others.".

Du Wei's heart sank, and he couldn't help sighing as he looked at those people sitting withered on the ice.

"It's nothing here. When you go up and see the collection room and the coordinating room, you will know what true indifference is!" Chi Shui Duan said with a calm face: "I have been in this kind of place since I was a few years old. Growing up, at that time, I practiced penance alone for a year, and I only had a few words with Bai Heshou and Lan Haiyue. Even when I left, it was difficult for me to call out the names of some people. Here , you will know what real loneliness is."

Sure enough, after going up two hundred floors. You can see the right side of the mountain. A bigger platform than before appeared, but this time, there was no one on that platform! The place between the platforms is next to the mountain. There are densely packed caves, like beehives.

Standing on the steps, one could faintly hear the sound of slight explosions coming from some of the caves, while others emitted lights of various colors.

"In the scripture collection, the people here are all real lunatics. The only function of their survival is to study all kinds of ancient things left by Daxue Mountain... witchcraft, martial arts, and some other things... here People are real monsters, unless it is the order of the Witch King, it is best for anyone not to disturb them... Of course, in this place, no one will disturb them. It is even said that there are often many people here. The only chance to see them is the big competition under the Snow Mountain Gate once every ten years."

Du Wei felt a little sad: Unexpectedly, on this big snow mountain, there is such a place where the indifference is in the blood? !

When going further up, when he saw the third platform this time, Du Wei knew that this was probably the highest floor among the three rooms in the snow mountain, the "coordination room".

It is said that this place is specially responsible for cultivating and training young snow mountain disciples. Every year, wizards who walk down the mountain in the world will select some young children with outstanding aptitude to bring them up the mountain to be trained as the inheritance of the descendants of Daxue Mountain. The "Chihejian" is a place dedicated to cultivating the descendants of these Daxueshan Mountains.

But looking at this huge platform, it was empty, and there was not a single person on it. Du Wei was surprised when he was suddenly startled by a slight sound of breaking through the air above.

Looking up, on the mountain above the platform, between a cluster of icicles, a young boy in his early ten years old was standing there with his upper body shirtless.

The thin upper body that has not yet developed well is exposed to the cold wind of the snow mountain, and the original sweat on the body has condensed into ice beads one by one. The young man's face was as indifferent as an ice sculpture, holding a slender icicle in his hand, facing the air, making "stab" movements repeatedly.

Every time he stabbed, there was a crackling sound from the icicles.

The boy repeated this boring action again and again, but he didn't slack off at all. Du Wei saw the weakness of the young man's body. He seemed to have reached the limit of his physical strength, and his arms were already a little weak.

Finally, with a plop, the child's feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground. The icicle in his hand fell to the ground with a ding, and then rolled to the feet of Du Wei and the others.

Du Wei bent down and picked up the icicle, but suddenly found it. The middle of the icicle was actually hollowed out, and it was covered with a few small air holes. No wonder...every time this child stabs, there will be a sound of piercing wind.

Du Wei took two steps up and handed the icicle to the child. And this young man just took it silently without saying a word. Without even looking at Du Wei, he took the icicle, turned around, and continued to do the simple and boring "stab" action.

"This is the future Daxueshan disciple who was trained in the preparatory room!" Chishui Duan had already walked behind Du Wei without saying a word. He looked at the young man, and Chishui Duan's voice couldn't help but have a trace of strange emotion : "It was the same when I was his age. I stood in the ice and snow every day, doing this kind of repeated stabbing practice, 3,500 times a day! Until one day, I stabbed with all my strength. And it can be considered qualified if it doesn’t have any ground-breaking sound.”

Du Wei was shocked!

He looked at the thin and frail boy, at that childish but numb and cold face...

On top of the Snow Mountain, it's no wonder that someone like Gu Lanxiu appears. Bai He was worried. Chishui Duan, a peerless powerhouse like Lan Haiyue! Just because the people here are all undergoing this kind of inhuman training! !

"Little Du Wei, do you understand?" Chishuiduan's voice sounded softly: "Daxue Mountain is like a cage, a cage in the ice and snow! People who live here have no feelings—even if they originally had Yes, it will also be in this dry and cold for many years. It will cool down slowly. Finally, it will become like those people you see! But everyone is working hard, just because. Under this cold appearance Next, everyone knows that only by working hard can one have a chance to become a real wizard, to walk down the snow mountain and enter the warm world!! Only then can one have a chance to escape from this cold cage!! Some people will succeed, they After becoming a wizard, you can choose to enter the world and get the chance to go down the mountain and walk in the world! Some people will fail and die in the process of cultivation... while some people will gradually die in such a place without any warmth. I was assimilated and became an iceman without feeling and emotion! Slowly freezing my feelings and blood, and finally turned into a lunatic... just like those lunatics in the scripture room, they have become accustomed to this boring Life, I am used to staying here for many years, and finally choose to stay here and continue to live this kind of life..."

Finally, Chi Shui Duan whispered to Du Wei: "You know what? Ever since I came here... When I was ten years old, I never laughed again, and I never saw anyone laugh!"

"Since it is such a place...then why does it exist?"

It wasn't Du Wei or Qiao Qiao who raised this question, but the elf king Luoxue who hadn't spoken since the journey.

Luoxue gently wiped away the blood from the scar on his cheek, looked at Chishuiduan: "Could it be that the only meaning of existence for this person on Daxue Mountain is to experience this kind of tribulation?"

Chishuiduan's reaction to Luoxue's question was very strange. Although the two had just had a fierce battle before, Chishuiduan still answered Luoxue. .

"I don't know." Chishuiduan's answer is simple: "No one has ever told us."

He said another sentence later, but he said it to Du Wei: "Even our teacher, Gu Ranxiu, never explained it! I asked him once..."

"Oh? What did he say?"

"The teacher said: Daxue Mountain existed in the past, and it will exist forever in the future...unless this world is destroyed!" Finally, the steps were finished.

This place is already on the top of the snow mountain. To Du Wei's surprise, when he stepped on the last step, suddenly, the world was silent!

Originally, above this extreme peak, there would be continuous strong winds all year round. But after crossing the last step, all the movements around became quiet.

Looking up, there was silence in the sky, but there seemed to be such a gap in the dense clouds, and the sunlight directly fell down, shining on the top of the mountain.

In front of him was a gigantic platform, stepping on it felt very hard, but when he looked down, he could see the ground under his feet, shining with light on the ice, so smooth that it could even reflect the shadow of a person.

On the huge platform. The sun shone on the ice, turning into colorful lights, like a rainbow. This huge plane is like a square.

"The Grand Competition held every ten years is held here." Chi Shuiduan pointed ahead, and saw that it was in the middle of the square in the distance. On top of more than a dozen steps, there is a huge circular ice stone: "There is the position of the Witch King."

Du Wei looked at the position above...that piece of ice, high above, but it looks so cold, it must be uncomfortable even to sit on it!

And faintly, it seems that behind the ice stone, there seems to be a small corridor, which leads all the way, and it does not know where it leads.

Chi Shui Duan looked up. Suddenly he whispered: "He's here..." A white figure slowly turned out from behind the Witch King's seat. Wearing a snow-white robe, under the sunlight. As if shining. From a distance, it looks like a god.

Bai Hechou stood there quietly - this was the first time Du Wei saw Bai Hechou's true self. From the looks of it, this peerless powerhouse didn't seem to be outstanding in appearance, but he just stood there, glanced over with his eyes, and looked at everyone present in an instant.

Everyone who was swept by his eyes seemed to have a feeling of being seen through all the secrets in the soul!

Not strong. Those peerless powerhouses in the legend all have an aura of awe. Or the so-called domineering spirit. Bai Hechou just stood there. But it gave people a feeling of extreme tranquility... He stood there, causing a strange illusion in Du Wei's heart:

He's here! It used to be, it is now. Even if thousands of years pass, he will still be here for the first time in his life. Wei Cong actually has this "eternal" feeling in his body! !

This is no longer a feeling of "strong" or "weak", but... the man in front of him seems to be an eternal existence! !

"Bai Hechou! I'm back!"

Chishui Duan was the first to speak, and he stared at the person in the distance - the person he had hated all his life. Chishuiduan's whole body burst out with a strong breath, and his fighting spirit was instantly ignited. Du Wei and Qiao Qiao, who were standing beside him, couldn't help but suffocate with this violent breath.

And Bai Hechou just stood here quietly.

The two had known each other for a long time, and Chi Shuiduan tried his best to release his breath, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, that Bai Hesorrow was right in front of his eyes. He didn't move, didn't speak, and even breathed so clearly.

After a while, Bai Hechou...he...

He actually laughed! !

Without the slightest doubt, Chi Shuiduan clearly saw that the opponent he had hated all his life began to smile from the corner of his mouth, and then this smile gradually spread.

In an instant, Chishuiduan felt that his aura was completely suppressed. The sense of oppression that was originally full of anger, fighting spirit, and rage was easily disintegrated by Bai Hechou's smile!

"Duan, you're back." Bai Hechou's voice fell into Chishui Duan's ears word by word: "Tell me, is this the one who hurt you?"

Saying that, Bai Hechou stretched out a finger and pointed at Luoxue from afar.

Being pointed at by the other party, Luoxue felt as if her whole body had fallen into warm water. That warm feeling made Luoxue feel a chill in her heart! !

This feeling of being enveloped by the other party's breath made Luoxue feel very uncomfortable. He immediately took a deep breath and spoke.

"Are you the one who hurt my face?" Luoxue shook her wrist lightly, the silver thread gently slipped off his wrist, and then twisted gently like a spirit snake... Luoxue has already left slowly Going up, every step he took forward, he felt as if he was walking in the water, every step seemed to consume a great deal of mental energy! But the proud elf king still said proudly: "I said, I will come up and kill you!"

Bai Hechou's eyes fell on the silver thread on Luoxue's wrist, he seemed to stare at it for a long time - and it seemed that he only took one look at it.

It seems that in front of Bai Hechou, everything has become so unfathomably weird.

"Your weapon doesn't seem to belong to this world." Bai He said sadly. It made Luoxue's expression change suddenly: "You are an elf, aren't you?"

Luoxue's face was solemn, he stopped, and the silver thread fell into his hand, Luoxue's voice was unprecedentedly solemn: "Yes! This is the holy artifact of my elf clan! It was left in this world by the great elf god A hair!"

Bai Hechou nodded, not seeming much surprised. It was Du Wei below. Hearing this answer, my heart suddenly jumped!

The hair of an elf god? So, from this point of view, the crimes of the north have been protected and helped by their gods? !

"Elf, you are very strong." Bai Heshou seemed to be still smiling: "I thought that in this world, I was the only person who could defeat Duan... But now it seems that I should have found you. This The strongest opponent in the world. I am very satisfied with you... come."

The word "come" seems to carry a hint of anticipation. Luo Xue's face also returned to calm, he knew that facing such a strong man, before he made a move. There must be no anxiety at all! .

It was exactly the opposite of what Du Wei expected! Luoxue shot. It was not an earth-shattering blow as expected. The elf king in front of him just took a step forward after a slight pause.

At the same time, the silver on his wrist stretched in the air, and it lightly touched Bai Hechou.

This point seems to be so soft, as if even a piece of paper cannot penetrate it. But when Bai Hechou looked at it, the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

"Very good. You did not disappoint me."

step!

Just take a step. From Du Wei's point of view, Luo Xue is still far away from Bai Hechou, but after this step. The two "as if" had already stood together!

It seems that the distance between the two of them suddenly disappeared in the space! !

A sharp whistling sound suddenly came out from Luoxue's mouth, and the silver thread was thrown down like a long whip!

There was no sound at all, but wherever the silver thread passed, even the space seemed to be cut off by the thin silver thread! There was a click, and the throne of the Witch King behind Bai Hechou, the huge ice rock, had been split into two halves, and on the ground, from Luoxue to the feet between Bai Hechou and the two, it was originally smooth and flat. Immediately there was a deep and thin crack on the ice surface! If you look carefully, this thin gap is so deep that you can't even see the bottom at a glance! !

Du Wei saw it, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his heart:

Broken painting? !

Luoxue's strength has already reached the breaking point? ! Cutting off the space between the two, the rupture of the space, the things in the space, the throne of the Witch King, including the square, and even the rocks behind him, were all broken apart without a sound!

However, Bai Hechou, who was standing in the "painting", still stood there with a smile on his face.

At some point, that strand of silver was right in front of Bai Hechou, but it couldn't fall any further. A finger of Bai Hechou seemed to be stretched out so slowly, and then it was so slowly on the silver thread, with a light touch...

Every movement, every detail of him is so clear, so soft, so slow... so slow that even Du Wei can see it in such detail!

But unfortunately, just after such a flick, a wave appeared on the silver thread immediately! The waves rippling back little by little, along the silver thread, a fine oscillating arc, spread all the way to Luoxue's wrist! The Elf King's face immediately changed, the screaming in his mouth stopped abruptly, and he suddenly stepped back on the spot!

With a whoosh, his silver thread was thrown backwards first, followed by his men, who retreated dozens of steps, almost to the edge of the steps behind them!

The elf king's beautiful face was full of purple air, and finally he stood firmly on the edge of the steps, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Bai Hechou!

"No! Impossible!" Luoxue murmured, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head, looked at Bai Hechou, with an absolute expression on his face, and walked forward again.

This time, the silver thread in his hand suddenly twisted in the air after shaking slightly. In the end, it was like a knot, and finally formed the outline of a bow!

Every time Luoxue took a step, the purple light all over his body became stronger and stronger. When he reached the tenth step, the strong purple light all over his body made Du Wei and Qiao Qiao standing on the platform. It felt like I was standing next to a purple sun! !

Finally, Luoxue stopped, but suddenly grabbed the "bow" made of silver threads, and made a posture of "drawing the bow and holding the arrow"...

laugh!

This sound came from the bow, but it wasn't the sound of piercing through the air! A seemingly very subtle purple light shot out from Luoxue's fingertips, passing through the air at a strangely slow speed, and there was barely a trace of a soft sound. But it has already pierced the space directly!

With this bit of purple light tracing the ground, in the space, a tiny crack began to appear, just like a picture. It's like someone poked a hole in the middle!

bang. Behind Bai Hechou, there seemed to be a roaring sound coming from a distance, and where he was, the ice stone behind him had silently turned into powder. Under the trajectory, it collapsed and shattered silently!

This force does not act directly on them themselves. Instead, place them in this space. This "painting" is directly destroyed! !

Ziguang had already arrived in front of Bai Heshoudi. Although the speed was slow, it was still for a human being. As long as you are in this space, there is absolutely no possibility of dodging! !

Under such a powerful force, the smile on the corner of Bai Hechou's mouth deepened by another three points.

He suddenly reached out and took something from his waist!

his bend

When Du Wei saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat!

Is Bai Hechou's machete about to be unsheathed? !

No!

In the meantime, he gently lifted the scimitar with its sheath in front of him.

Silently, the purple light hit the scabbard of the scimitar, and it was split into two without a sound! Then, with a buzzing sound, the purple light that had been split into two halves was ejected towards both sides at the same time...

A huge roaring sound came from their ears, and everyone could clearly see that the two purple lights were separated from the left and right under Bai Heshou's scabbard, almost sticking to Bai Heshou's body and going to both sides. Soon, amidst a roar, even this snow mountain was trembling faintly!

Looking around, among the mountains in between, there are two isolated peaks, one on the left and one on the right, which were shot by the purple light, and the whole mountain collapsed suddenly! ! !

In the roaring sound, with the collapse of the mountain, the ice and snow fell, and the mist rose into the sky, it seemed as long as a century!

Luo Xue was completely stunned, he stood there, just looking at Bai Hechou, after a long time, he murmured three words: "Impossible..."

Bai Hechou slowly put down the scimitar, but with the other hand——finally! He held the handle of the machete! !

However, the smile on his face faded bit by bit.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Bai He's sad tone was filled with a sense of loneliness. He looked at Luoxue and said faintly, "This is the second time I've been disappointed...the last time, I thought I finally found it." I found an opponent worthy of my knife, but I was disappointed to find that that opponent had been dead for a thousand years."

Du Wei immediately understood that Bai Heshou was referring to the last time he confronted the Pope of the Temple, the Pope used the power in the badge left by Aragorn to force Bai Heshou to make an exception and draw his sword once. .

"... This time, when I saw you, I was really pleasantly surprised." Bai Hechou looked at Luoxue, his tone was calm - extremely calm! I heard him slowly say: "You can defeat Duan... Besides, you showed the strength of Pohua just now - I thought that I finally had another opponent worthy of my sword. It's a pity that you let me Disappointed, Elf."

laugh……

With a crisp sound, a stream of soft light like a bright moon slowly flowed out from Bai Hechou's scabbard. The blade gradually revealed its majestic true colors from the sheath!

In Bai He's sad voice, there was still endless loneliness and a touch of sadness: "...Elf, your strength is probably the closest opponent to me in this world. It's a pity...from your just now From the looks of it, although you have barely reached the state where you can break the painting...but you are relying on this silver thread in your hand. Therefore, your real strength is still only at the level of the holy rank In the first place, there was no breakthrough... It's a pity that I, Bai Hechou, used the knife for the second time, but I still didn't find a suitable opponent... Instead, I faced a hair of a god... Alas, you are just a holy rank. "

The voice did not fall. I saw a soft light floating silently from Bai Hechou's blade!

This ray of light seems to be like mercury leaking out of the ground, pervasive, like the sun shining on the earth, although it looks soft, it is irresistible!

Luo Xue only had time to raise her wrist, and the silver in her hand twisted and danced wildly, but under this soft light, the twined silver threads suddenly froze in the air!

The next moment, I saw the silver thread, and suddenly there was a strange vibration, and finally under the light of the knife, it broke inch by inch into countless pieces! !

When countless pieces of silver thread fell to the ground, Luoxue felt a faint pain on his wrist. He lowered his head and saw a tiny red mark on his wrist. The silver thread has already fallen off.

Luo Xue only felt that her own heart, at this moment, was instantly shattered into countless fragments as the silver thread was broken! The feeling of powerlessness from head to toe has spread to the whole body!

Broken... Broken? !

With a plop, Luoxue had already knelt down on the ground, quietly looking at these fragments on the ground, his eyes were full of ashes.

The sacred artifact worshiped by the elves, the guardian artifact entrusted to the elves by the elves, was broken so easily under the hands of this human? !

Bai Hechou quietly walked in front of Luoxue, he just walked so calmly, the blade pointed at the ground, Luoxue raised his head, looked up at the man in front of him, only felt that under the figure of the other party, that face seemed to be hidden In the shadows, let yourself not see clearly no matter what!

"Go back, elves." Bai He's sad voice fell clearly in the ears of the elf king: "Since you can get this weapon bestowed by the elf god, then you must be able to communicate with the gods... Then, let me tell you god……"

"What... what?"

"Tell it." Bai He's sad voice seemed to be beyond the tone of a human being at this moment: "Tell it... Soon, a new name will be added to the divine tree:"

Having said that, the Witch King bent down and looked at the Elf King: "Bai Hechou!"

Luo Xue's whole body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at Bai Hechou: "You... don't you..."

"Holy rank?" Bai Hechou seemed to be smiling: "I am no longer." Seeing that your bones are so strange, you are really a unique martial arts genius, so I bought this "Devil's Law" for you, I hope you Practice well, and the responsibility of maintaining world peace will be entrusted to you in the future! .