Wizard God Seat

The bloodline wizard at level 3 has the ability to initially transform into the bloodline body. This is also the reason why the bloodline wizard's combat ability has been greatly enhanced after the third level, and it has become the top level of the wizard.

At this time, Al, although his height and shape had not changed much, his physical fitness had reached an extremely terrifying level. Even Ryan Blood Axe could clearly feel a faint threat.

His eyes became very bright, Ryan looked at Al, grinned and said: "I wanted to fight you before, but I was disturbed by the fellow in Mfasha, but fortunately I didn't fight with you at that time. For you who have been promoted to Level 3, it is fun to fight!"

With his legs bent slightly, Ryan was about to take a shot at Al, but just as the atmosphere was on the verge and when the two of them were about to take a shot, a figure emitting a white light suddenly appeared behind Al, waving the cross sword in his hand toward him. Al slashed.

Seeing that the cross sword was about to hit Al, Al, who was transformed into the form of the Balrog, suddenly turned around, and the fist mixed with the smell of flame and sulfur slammed into Sorancell's chest at an irresistible speed.

At the same time, Ryan also quickly shot, a fist wind mixed with **** breath screamed out, but with Al's fist, it hit Sorensel and knocked him out.

A large mouthful of white light of golden blood spurted out of Sorensell's mouth, and he looked at Al and Ryan with a face of disbelief. He couldn't understand why the two of them who were about to do it could be so fast. After he reacted, he shot himself together, and he was full of expectation that a successful sneak attack would cause him serious injury.

With a disdainful smile at Sorensell, Ryan said, "A guy with a weak understanding of power. If the so-called Dawn Goddess is all trash like you, then you really have nothing. Threatened."

When Ryan’s voice fell, Al also looked at Sorancell and said: "You **** creations have never looked down on the people of the lower realm, but you don’t know that if you are under the same power, you have nothing to us. Any threat."

Looking at Al, Sorensell sighed bitterly and said with a smile: "Al Grant, among my lord’s servants, I am the worst one, even this time I can’t kill you. , There will be a second and third person to kill you. If you violated my lord, you will only be purified."

When the voice fell, Soranzal immediately released a large amount of white light. The surface of his skin, or the human body possessed by Soranzal, was like broken porcelain with cracks all over it. In the blink of an eye The body as a container suddenly shattered, and Sorancell's body rushed out of the shattered human body and exploded suddenly!

"Boom!"

The dazzling white light spread wildly, destroying the entire Elf King Court in the blink of an eye, and even the ancient tree where the Elf King Court was located was greatly traumatized by the explosion of the white light.

The white light dissipated, and the self-destructed Sorancell was no longer a trace, and the Elven King Court at the center of the explosion had completely disappeared.

Al removed the protection around him. He looked at the red night under the protection of Crow Caesar, and the McGahn and Tyran Evan under the protection of Mefasa, nodded gently, and looked towards the protection. Ryan of Megamo.

"Your Majesty Ryan, don't you know if we two still need to fight?"

Although I still want to continue fighting with Al in my heart, the complete disappearance of the Elf Royal Court and the massive attrition of the Elf Clan’s Twelve Elders have put the Elves in a dangerous situation. If you fight, then it is likely to arouse the hatred of the elves. For Ryan, as the lord of a country, it is definitely not a sight to see.

With a regretful sigh, Ryan looked at Al and said, "Al, please return the'Doomhammer' to us. As the heritage witchcraft of our orc empire, the symbolic meaning of'Doomhammer' is There is no substitute. For this reason, our orc empire can pay reasonable terms in exchange for the'hammer of destruction'!"

In fact, Doomhammer is not so useful for Al. The reason why he keeps Doomhammer is to exchange something he can use.

Therefore, when Al heard Ryan’s words, he immediately said: "It can be exchanged. I need one to three levels of shaman witchcraft materials and one to three level witch doctors’ spell materials. I don’t know if His Majesty Ryan can give it to me?"

Hearing this, Ryan frowned for a while, and finally nodded, and said: "You can leave it to you, but you have to promise me that you can't let anyone except you see the things on it, otherwise I would rather play with you, whoever wins is the new owner of Doomhammer!"

Ryan is very clear that Al is a person in the main material world, and the purpose of coming to the Elf Forest is to leave the world of March. Therefore, Ryan is not that difficult to accept the request of Al, as long as the humans and elves of the world of March When people of other races do not have specific information on shaman witchcraft and witch doctors, then there will be no harm or influence on the orcs.

Regarding Ryan's considerations~www.readwn.com~ Al thought for a while and understood the meaning. He nodded and said: "No problem, I can promise your Majesty Ryan."

Hearing that Al had agreed to his prerequisite, Ryan, without saying anything, immediately reached out and took out two leather scrolls with the thickness of arms from the space equipment on Megamo and threw them to Al.

After getting the scroll, Al watched it one after another. When it was determined that there was nothing wrong, Al also took out the Doomhammer from the space bag and threw it to Ryan, then nodded to Ryan, and came immediately. Arrived at the side of Mefasa and others.

As for Ryan, he took Megamo out of the Elf Forest at the moment he got the ‘Doomhammer’ and disappeared into the sight of Al, Melfasa and others.

Standing on a thick branch of the ancient tree, Al looked at Tyran Evan, who had recovered a bit of blood, and said: "Your Majesty Tyran Evan, how are you?"

Looking at Al, Tyran Evan smiled slightly and said: "I'm not bad. Although the Elf King's Court is destroyed, the obnoxious guys in the Presbyterian Church have also suffered heavy casualties. It is not a bad thing. Those guys are too trite. The elves don’t need them anymore."