Divine Blood Warrior

"Three, the wind system transformation potion is very useful to me. Can you give me the wind system transformation potion?"

Seeing that the three of gray were ready to leave, the old man didn't think much. He walked past the three of gray and stopped them.

He is the elder of the tempest temple. He is an existence at the fifth level of destruction. If he reaches the fifth level of destruction, he can become a giant figure of the temple as long as he goes further, and the remaining power is the wind power.

Seeing the wind system metamorphosis potion, he was overjoyed and immediately came forward to exchange it. Unfortunately, the other party wanted to exchange a level 6 Fire System magic medicine. He didn't have it.

A level-6 medicine refining master dared not offend even if he was an elder of Holy Level forces. He had to borrow it from other elders. Now he finally borrowed level-6 fire magic medicine.

But he didn't think that the wind system transformation agent had been replaced. That was his hope of becoming a giant. Without much thought, he stopped gray and the three.

"Sorry, this wind system transformation medicine is also of great use to us."

Two times in a row, gray picked his eyebrows, but he shook his head and refused.

"Three, I'm the elder of the tempest temple. Please give me a face."

The old man showed his identity.

At this time, he has calmed down a little and can get the identity of level 6 fire magic medicine. I'm afraid it won't be simple.

However, this wind system transformation medicine is too important for him. If he misses it, he doesn't know when he will have a chance to meet it. He doesn't want to give up anything.

"Sorry, this wind system transformation medicine is really useful to us."

Gray shook his head.

Does a saint level elder have a lot of face?

In the view of ordinary forces, even the most powerful family will give convenience if they encounter it. After all, there is a saint level force standing behind the other party.

Unfortunately, the other party's face is hard to use here.

Don't say that the other party is just an elder, not even a giant. Even a giant is not qualified to let him give face. Only the strong rules have this qualification.

"Young man, do you really refuse to give a face?"

The old man's face was slightly cold. He thought what he said was polite enough, but the other party still didn't give him any face, which made him angry.

"Do you have a lot of face?"

Gray's voice was also slightly cold. He had refused very clearly. The other party was still pestering, which made him a little impatient.

He thinks his character is good enough. If it weren't for him, he would have run over each other with one finger.

"There are so many good things... What's the matter over there? Well, the three of them are arguing with others?"

With the sound, five young men and women who gray met in the hotel a few days ago were walking towards the courtyard. At a glance, they saw Gray standing at the gate of the courtyard.

The five quickly approached and suddenly saw the old man with his back to them arguing with gray.

"It's the elder tero of the tempest temple!"

"Not good. The three of them had a dispute with elder Taylor!"

The five people come from a powerful family of storm leader. The family has contacts with many elders of storm temple, one of whom is elder Taylor.

As far as they know, the elder tyro has a high status in the tempest temple, second only to the giants. Every time he comes, he is personally accompanied by the patriarch of his family.

"We know the three of them after all. We can't look at them like that. I'll try..."

Among the five people, the young man who once talked to Ying Ba looked at Ying Ba among the three, hesitated a little, walked forward and said to the old man with a smile on his face.

"Hello, elder Taylor. I'm the son of the shor family you met before. These three people are my friends. If they have any mistakes, I apologize to you for them. Please look at the face of the shor family and don't quarrel with them."

"Get out!"

When hearing the young man's words, especially the "face" in the other party's mouth, the old Taylor, who had just been asked by gray, "do you have a lot of face", turned his head and yelled angrily like explosives.

"Get away before I change my mind!"

If it's normal, he doesn't mind giving face to the other party's family. After all, the other party's family is the most powerful family, which will be useful in the future.

But now, when it comes to the opportunity to become a giant, let alone that the other party is only a child of the Zhiqiang family. Even if the elders of the Zhiqiang family come, he will not give face.

“……”

Being scolded by the old man, he felt strange eyes from around him, and the young man's face was green and red.

He originally wanted to help yingba out in order to get yingba's gratitude and favor, but he didn't expect that elder Taylor wouldn't give him any face.

At least he was a member of the Zhiqiang family. The other party didn't give face at all. He was extremely angry and oppressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack. He had to retreat with an iron face.

"Young man, don't you think you're too crazy?"

Yelling at the young man, the old tyro looked at gray again with cold eyes.

"Too crazy? I don't think so."

Gray shook his head. If other rules are strong, they will be more crazy.

"Good, good. It's the first time I've met such a crazy young man after living such a big life."

Old tyro's eyes grew colder.

"Do you think this is the temple of order, so I can't help you?"

"Go away if you don't want to die."

Hearing the other party's threat, gray had some impatience and said coldly.

"Die!"

The old tyro's face was livid. The breath of the destroyer broke out. The air was as heavy as lead. The breath was only one step away from the destroyer giant, which immediately turned many onlookers white.

"Today I'll break your leg and teach you a lesson for your elders."

"Who is making trouble in the temple of order?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came here under the guidance of a young man. He noticed that there was something abnormal here and was responsible for the order of the courtyard. The young man knew that he could not suppress it, and immediately reported it to the nearest elder.

"Hmm?... Lord Taylor, what's the matter? Who makes you so angry?"

When he saw the old tyro, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. A few days before the fair, the elders and disciples of each temple lived in the temple of order, so he immediately recognized the old man.

"Elder Richard, this man insults my storm temple. If you don't teach him a lesson, my storm temple will lose face. Please be convenient."

Seeing the coming order Temple elder, old tyro had an idea.

A big hat on gray and put himself on the commanding height of morality, righteousness said.

"This..."

Middle aged Richard hesitated.

The holy book of changes is forbidden, but when it comes to the face of a saint level force, it is difficult to stop it. Otherwise, it is likely to make the order Temple hostile to this Saint level force.

Of course, he also knew that no one would insult a saint level force foolishly, which must be exaggerated.

But the face of a saint level force elder, and also the face of a giant candidate, he still needs to give more or less.

Even though he wanted to promise, before he promised, he looked subconsciously at the three of gray to see who provoked each other.

This time, his eyes suddenly stopped, and the next moment, he walked up respectfully and quickly.

"My lord..."

"Do you know me?"

Gray asked, looking respectfully at the middle-aged man Richard standing in front of him.

"Yes, I have seen the crystal projection of adults."

Richard, a middle-aged man, quickly replied.

In order to hold the holy book of changes, the temple of order sent invitations to all holy forces in the original world. Although gray is not a holy force, he has also become one of the invited objects because of the strength of the strong rules.

But gray had no fixed residence and no fixed residence, so the invitation couldn't be sent out in the end.

Although it could not be sent out, the temple of order was aware of the existence of such a strong rule, especially the elder in charge of the holy book of changes, who had seen the crystal projection of gray.

"Elder Richard, you..."

Seeing the middle-aged Richard's polite attitude towards gray, old Taylor felt a little bad.

Ignoring the old tyro's greeting, it was obvious which side to stand on at this time. The middle-aged man looked at gray and asked gray for his disposal.

"Are you going to break my leg?"

Gray looked coldly at the old tyro. He didn't have a terrible momentum. However, due to the middle-aged Richard's polite attitude towards gray, the old tyro was cold in his heart and kept pouring cold air into his body.

"I..."

Old tyro felt cold in his heart and subconsciously retreated, but before he took action, a cold light flashed. Then he was frightened and found that his body was falling uncontrollably to the ground.

Patter!

He fell to the ground in a panic, and the pain came from his legs. He hurriedly looked at his legs, and his face was angry, frightened and frightened.

"My legs..."

His legs were cut off from his thighs, and the fracture was wrapped by cold ice. There was no blood flowing out, just like a flat mirror.

His legs were cut off, which made him extremely angry, but at the same time, it also made him extremely frightened and frightened.

As a strong man at the fifth level of destruction, it's incredible that he was cut off by the other party without even reacting.

Even if the destruction giant can't do it so easily, the other party did it. The strength shown in it shocked and frightened him. The other party is likely to be

Cold sweat kept coming. At this moment, he finally understood why Richard, a middle-aged man, had such an attitude.

"Sir, the transactions between Saint level forces are in the innermost courtyard. Let me show you the way?"

Richard, the middle-aged man, asked with a respectful look on his face.

Seeing gray cut off the old tyro's leg, he looked at his nose, nose and heart, as if he didn't see it at all, and didn't mention the prohibition of Saint Yi society.

The weak need to abide by the rules. The strong have the authority to break the rules, and this one in front of us undoubtedly has such authority.

Moreover, in his opinion, the old tyro was lucky to keep his life. If he had other strong rules, he would never live.

"Well, lead the way."

Greavel nodded. The things traded outside were of little use to him. I'm afraid the only way to find something useful to him was the trade between Saint level forces.