After Prince Archie said that, he came forward directly. The same lightning fell. He raised his hand and hit with the lightning. But the lightning ignored his attack and fell directly on him. In a moment, Prince Archie was charred. His attendants hurried forward and carried him away. She suffered more injuries than Carl's eyes.

The two strong Western players were seriously injured and didn't even encounter artifact at all. The atmosphere at the scene was very stressful. Many powerful people were gloomy all the time, and the casual practitioners could only watch. The people of the Chinese hidden Shizong also told their disciples not to come forward easily.

"It seems that it's time for me to do it now." Wang Ke looked at the magic soldier and said.

"No, you're waiting." Ling Feng stopped.

"Brother Ling, why is this? It's hard to find the time?" Wang Ke asked suspiciously.

"The magic weapon you think is just a murder weapon. He has been buried for thousands of years and has his own intelligence. It's not so simple to get his approval. You must use some other means."

"Brother Ling, what means do you want to use?" Wang Ke asked quickly.

"You must water it with your own blood, and then lure it out. It's a terrible thing. If you can't control him, you'll be killed by him." Ling Feng said. He saw the difference at the first sight.

When Ling Feng came just now, he found that many magic weapons were hidden in the third layer, but they were covered by the magic weapon with breath, so it could attract everyone to compete.

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Wang Ke immediately gave up and said, "forget it, I still don't want these demons."

"This can't be regarded as a demon, but a weapon that can only be controlled by the strong. I guess these two swords must have killed more than 100000 people at the beginning. Unless he recognizes the Lord and chooses the master, he must be suppressed by the real strong." Ling Feng said again. Although he was not interested, he told Wang Ke the origin of the sword.

At this time, the situation was very depressed. At this time, the old count of the blood clan stood up and said, "everyone, I have a way. We can unite together to deal with the lightning above and attract the attention of the divine soldiers. Who the divine soldiers choose is who. How about it?"

Many people opposed his proposal. After all, we don't know each other. If we join hands rashly, I'm afraid there will be changes, but many powerful people nodded. Now they are wasting here. It's better to try together. Maybe the magic soldiers will choose their own masters.

"No problem, that's it."

"We agree. Come on, let's try together."

The big powers agree that this is the only way in their eyes. When the old count heard what they said, he nodded and said, "we'll start."

As his words fell, everyone used their own means to attack the golden twin swords. For a time, all kinds of auras and LiLang impacted and hit the magic soldiers.

"Bang bang."

The explosion continued to sound, but the light on the magic weapon would be more dazzling. However, the facts proved that the old count's method was still useful. The magic weapon that had not moved suddenly made a sword sound, as if it was responding to everyone.

"Ha ha, the magic soldiers have begun to choose the Lord. We will attack with all our strength."

The old count said, he rushed up directly, used the talent and magic power of the blood clan, and punched the past, and everyone was crazy at this time. The divine soldier began to recognize the Lord, but the greatest opportunity, who can get it will directly become the real strongest.

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