Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

A battle that was not too difficult for Chen Yu ended soon.

The final scene is the same as Anthony's last victorious battle in the previous real history.

At the end of the battle between Chen Yu and Anthony, it was also the winner who pierced the loser's eyebrows.

It's just that the person whose eyebrows were pierced this time became Anthony.

As the winner, Chen Yu didn't suffer any serious injuries like the previous Anthony. Compared with before, Chen Yu's clothes only had a few more wrinkles.

In this battle, Chen Yu didn't even use his magical powers, but relied on his own cultivation to easily win the victory.

If it was Anthony in his heyday, it would be okay, maybe Chen Yu could do a little more.

Now, even though Anthony will restore himself to full glory by virtue of his talent, the essence is still a residual will.

Just like those heroic spirits summoned by Anthony, Anthony is a dead person, how much power can those heroic spirits who come through Anthony have?

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Put away the spear, and the surrounding illusory historical space began to collapse without the owner maintaining it.

The illusory history disappeared, but Chen Yu did not return to the space where the ruins were.

Chen Yu looked around, it was pitch black, he frowned, his whole body burst out with spiritual power, and he was about to shatter it.

At this moment, Anthony's figure appeared again, but compared with before, it was too illusory, and he couldn't even maintain it below the waist, only the upper body existed.

And it's slowly disappearing.

Anthony looked at Chen Yu and said, "Unknown strong man, your strength has won my respect, so I am willing to give you my talent, are you willing to accept it?"

After Chen Yu heard Anthony's words, his face was expressionless, and he cast a spell at random, and under Anthony's somewhat regretful expression, shattered Anthony's last remaining will.

Then a somewhat indifferent voice echoed, "I don't want to."

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Anthony's talent is indeed powerful, comparable to some supernatural powers.

And it has not yet reached the final great achievement. If we dig deep and go to the extreme, it may not be impossible for the real history to come again.

If it can be obtained without side effects, Chen Yu will naturally not refuse.

But... Chen Yu didn't believe Anthony.

In my own home, the last remnant of my will was destroyed by outsiders, and in the end, instead of resentment, I wanted to give you a chance.

Whether others believe it or not, Chen Yu doesn't know, anyway, Chen Yu doesn't believe it.

Even Confucius, an old man, faced this situation and said, "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

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Although most people can understand this truth, there are only a very small number of people who can be so decisive like Chen Yu.

Most people will have an idea, what if? What's more, their own strength is stronger than the opponent.

Anthony originally had the same idea, but obviously he made a mistake and misjudged Chen Yu.

In fact, Anthony was not at ease at first. As a person of the Silver Age, in that chaotic war era, no matter how he thought about it, he would not be too straightforward.

Anthony's strength is in his blood.

But his talent is not, but from the gods.

If Chen Yu agrees, Anthony will personally guide him on how to seize his talent.

However, what Chen Yu had to face next was the wrath of a god.

…

Chen Yu stretched out his finger and tapped the surrounding space lightly.

Chen Yu's figure appeared from the place before entering the illusory history.

But there was no one else around.

In front of Chen Yu, the spear that was exuding golden light also fell to the ground rusty at this moment.

And it was broken into seven segments, without any trace of spirituality.

After Chen Yu glanced away, he stopped paying attention and looked to the deepest part.

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Inside the main hall in the center of the ruins.

There are more than a dozen people gathered here, and the others are either dead, or they think they are not strong enough, and they are exploring other side halls, and do not intend to participate in the competition for the main hall.

But obviously, not everyone has this self-knowledge.

Zhong Yun looked at a fellow who could be crushed to death by him, and shook his head.

…

In the center of the hall.

The bishop from the Holy See, Edmund from the native Greece, and a magician in a black robe with a staff in his hand, plus Zhong Yun and the others.

It can be regarded as four forces, and they are now hostile to each other.

In front of them was a pool of blood that hadn't dried up yet.

In the constantly surging blood pool, there are wisps of silver light from time to time.

In the center of the blood pool, there is a bottle containing a silver liquid, and a totem pole with an eye carved on it, and an open book placed aside.

Edmund looked at the things in front of him, his eyes couldn't hide his eagerness.

The blood of silver, the inheritance of silver, stirred in Edmond's heart.

You must know that he only obtained a black iron inheritance before, and now he has the strength that is about to reach the peak of the black iron.

As long as he can get this bottle of blood, Edmond feels that he can grow to the silver level naturally.

Become an existence of the same level as Anthony in the picture just now.

There is no need for decades of hard training ~www.readwn.com~ to wait for a strength that can be transformed from one's own blood.

In the eyes of other people present, they were also unabashedly greedy.

Everyone knows that this is the most precious thing in this ruins.

…

The battle broke out almost instantly.

Taoism spreads, the holy light shines on everything, the brilliance of magic is not to be outdone, and the inscriptions on Edmond's armor are constantly lighting up.

That is to say, the hall is now the center of the city-state, and its spirituality is still well preserved.

Only in this way can the battle among the people, which can cause earth-shaking battles in the outside world, not cause much movement.

…

After discovering this scene, everyone who was restrained to avoid causing any damage became even more careless.

In this scuffle, people from the other three factions were targeting Zhong Yun and the others.

Even though Zhong Yun and the others had anticipated this, they were quite depressed.

…

At the end of the battle, a phantom of an angel behind the bishop of the Holy See briefly appeared.

After forcing the rest of the people back, he had to take this opportunity to step forward and take the bottle of blood in his hands.

However, a hand as white as jade took the first step and held the bottle of silver blood in it.

Curiously glanced at the silver blood in his hand, Chen Yu looked at the bishop of the Holy See, "Do you want it?"

The old man, who was originally under one person but above tens of thousands of people, coughed dryly and said respectfully, "No, this is yours."

Without further arguing, they spoke the incomparably pure official language of Ming Dynasty.

This bishop is very knowledgeable about current affairs, not to mention him, even if he fully summoned the angel just now, he doesn't think he will be Chen Yu's opponent.

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