No One Knows the One Punch Maiden Better Than Me

Baiyin frowned slightly, feeling that she should reveal some information.

"Bingyan, how should I put it, Bingyan used to be a demigod, not weaker than the King of War." Baiyin said.

Everyone was shocked, even if they guessed it, it was still very scary.

"It's just that, in order to avoid being punished by the gods, after entering that level, Bingyan forcibly suppressed her strength back." Baiyin continued.

"Even so, Bingyan holds the secret to enter the demigod realm." Baiyin glanced at Bingyan, who said he didn't care.

For Bingyan, she doesn't care about this so-called secret, it may be known by more people.

Rather, the more people who know, the better.

Sure enough, the breathing of several people suddenly became rapid, and there was greed and longing in their eyes.

They all want to reach that level. People with average strength may not be able to understand why these powerful guys still want to pursue that kind of power when they know that the demigod state is almost death.

Only those with strong strength can understand that desire.

This is derived from human instinct.

Human beings want to know where their limit is and what kind of state they can reach.

That kind of unknown realm, for the strong human beings, has an inexplicable temptation, so that even if you know it is highly poisonous, you still can't help but want to get close, want to touch, want to feel that What kind of taste, what kind of feeling is it.

It is even said that sometimes, even if you know that you will die the moment you touch that kind of power, you don't hesitate.

Of course, it is better to survive.

Now, unexpectedly hearing from Baiyin that Bingyan has mastered the method to enter the next level, how can he not be moved?

"It's okay to tell you, but I hope you can understand that this is not necessarily a good thing. When you know that method, you may be targeted by the gods. Even if this is the case, you also want Do you know the way?" Baiyin's voice carried an indescribable sense of oppression: "Why don't we go back and make preparations for the elves, I reckon that Sylvester, a proud guy, passed by here After one failure, I am definitely extremely unwilling in my heart, maybe I am ready to start a war. '

It even makes people feel creepy.

They understood that Baiyin was not threatening, what Baiyin said was true, and when they knew this, it already meant that they were already in danger.

But even so, they still want to know.

"tell me……"

……

On the other side, Sylvester returned to the throne of elves.

The body has naturally recovered.

Things like missing arms and broken legs are nothing to a master of the level of the Elf King.

It's just that I can't bear the shame in my heart.

It's really bad, it's too bad, just thinking about it makes the elf king feel so depressed that he wants to go crazy. How could he lose to a human?

No... I didn't lose.

After all, he had never really fought that human being.

That human being just possesses brute force, not his opponent, absolutely not, as long as he is serious, he will have no problem at all if he wants to kill that human being.

What's more, I still have an artifact on my body, and those artifacts have not been used yet.

The elven masters under the elven throne were prostrate on the ground one by one, their bodies trembling, and no one dared to speak.

Anyone can see that the elf king is in a very bad mood now. He obviously wanted to vent it, but it seems that he failed to vent it and became even more irritable.

However, no one dared to ask what happened.

At this moment, the elf king Sylvester finally raised his head and looked down at the members of the elves: "My lords."

"Get ready for war!"

The third one is delivered

Chapter 249 Chapter 4 The Little Skull Is Growing ([-])

Prepare for war.

Sylvester declares war.

The many elves below trembled violently. In fact, some people didn't really want to start a full-scale war with humans. After all, this was not a pleasant thing for the elves.

Although it is possible to maintain the status of the elves, it is more likely that the number of members of the elves who are not many now will drop sharply again.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, at this moment, no one could raise an objection. The Elf King had absolute authority among the elves.

"Convey my order, gather all the adult elves, take the soldiers from the three countries that have taken refuge in us, and launch an attack to flatten every inch of human land." Sylvester said in a cold voice.

It seemed that war was inevitable.

"Then, how to deal with the four countries that have not yet issued a declaration?"

There are four countries that still seem to be vacillating, not knowing whether to take refuge in humans or elves.

"Destroy, the elves only need loyal servants, not that kind of grass." Sylvester said in a cold voice.

Hey……

In fact, it would be the best if those people could be recruited, but... No one can disobey the order of the Elf King.

Moreover, if the massacre is directly eliminated, it will even arouse human resistance in the opposite direction.

"Do you still need to contact the Church of the Lord of the Storm?" Another elf tribe asked: "The speed of gathering elves is very fast, but it may take a long time for the three human countries to gather their soldiers together." There is still a chance on our side.”

Sylvester seemed to think about it for a while: "Forget it, let's get in touch. If the Pope of the Lord of Storm Church is very sensible, then allow them to surrender to the great elves. If they show the slightest hesitation, then ...Don't hesitate, kill that guy directly to me."

"understood."

"One more thing."

Some impatience has clearly appeared on Sylvester's face, and he is quite irritated by the successive questions.

Where are so many broken things?

"The descendants of the King of War, the city of Starfall, have already confirmed that our three previous killers have failed. Do we still need to arrange for someone to go there?"

"No need, now concentrate all the power on the human side, and then deal with the descendants of the King of War. After all, they are just a bunch of trash with no power..." Sylvester said subconsciously.

But Sylvester soon felt that this seemed a little bad, patted his head, and forcibly changed his order.

After all, although the elves are favored by the gods.

But the temple is also a believer of the gods. What I have to do now is to eradicate another group of beloved people of the gods, which will somewhat cause dissatisfaction of the gods.

The gods began to question, if the tasks assigned by the gods were not completed, it would make the gods even more unhappy.

Why don't we work together to destroy the Starfall City, and if the gods ask questions, I will have a little credit on my side, and even if some punishment comes down, it shouldn't be too exaggerated.

Although you are an elf king, there are some things that you have to think about carefully.

This feeling is really quite uncomfortable.

"Joyce, my uncle..." Sylvester pointed to an old elf, that is Sylvester's uncle, but among the elves, they don't care about the relationship between blood relatives, all strength For respect.

"You lead thirty... no, I'll give you a hundred elves to destroy Starfall City, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Joyce's strength is still beyond doubt, a strong man in an extraordinary realm.

A strong man in the extraordinary realm led a hundred elves to attack the small Starfall City, which can be regarded as giving the Starfall City a lot of face.

"I will never disappoint the king's expectations."

"Well, get ready, everyone."

……

In Arbans City, Baiyin and Bingyan entered the underground secret room, the little skeleton is currently practicing.

There are magic crystals all around, and the power seeping out of the magic crystals is being absorbed by this little bone little by little.

In just a few days, the image of Little Bones has changed a lot.

Although it still looks like a bone frame, and no flesh and blood has been born on its body, the bones are obviously much stronger than before.

It is no longer the original one that looks like it has been weathered for many years, and it seems that it can fall apart with just a breath.

At this moment, a layer of bright silver light, a metallic luster, has begun to attach to the bone.

The practice of Vajra Immortality is to cultivate the bones first from the inside out, and only after the strength of the bones reaches a certain level, or even reach a perfect state, can the meridians be cultivated.

Then the muscles, then the skin.

Xiaokulou's self-cultivation is quite good, Baiyin is very satisfied, but this kind of progress seems to be a bit slow after all, after all, it only left a little bit of consciousness, not all of Baiyin, the speed is really difficult put it up.

After hesitating for a while, Baiyin transferred all his consciousness to the little skull.

This time, there will be no obstacles. After all, the one who originally manipulated the little skull is a part of Baiyin's consciousness. It can be said that it fits very well without any problem.

After all the consciousness was transferred, all he could see was a vortex just above Baiyin's body.

That kind of picture can only be described as a whale swallowing water.

The speed of absorbing energy from the surrounding magic crystals suddenly increased by more than ten times.

I could even hear the sound of chirping in my ears. It was a magic crystal that couldn't bear the crazily extraction, and cracks had begun to appear on the surface of the magic crystal.

A few seconds later, these magic crystals shattered.

All the energy in it has been absorbed by Baiyin.

Bingyan next to him watched this scene, just smiled slightly, raised his hand, and threw out another magic crystal like a small mountain bag.

As for Bing Yan, he also closed his eyes slightly, absorbing the energy useful to him.

Baiyin doesn't lack magic crystals. After all, he has searched the treasure house of the Warring States Period and Custer's treasures. For Baiyin, basically, there are as many magic crystals as he needs.