Part 6 Chapter 302 The Last Elf of Nine Heavens!

Chapter 302 of the sixth part, the last elf of the Nine Heavens!

So tragic!

As the body of the only surviving king-level master of the proud family slowly fell, it stirred up snow, water and blood on the ground. (m)

Everything is like an unreal dream!

The audience was silent!

Xie Danqiong, Ao Xieyun, Dong Wulei and others could not help but burst into tears.

"I don't understand! Why...why? We've already won, why did our ancestor commit suicide?" Ao Xieyun choked up, crying uncontrollably.

Chu Yang felt sore, but he forcibly held back and said, "You don't understand...but it's inevitable. When all the brothers died in front of him, and when the last enemy fell under his sword, he If he is still alive, it will be the greatest torture for him!"

"Because, all the king-level masters in the middle three days perished in this battle! Only he was left." Chu Yang said with great pain: "This is like the end of an era!"

"They have been entangled with their grievances for a lifetime, but now he is the only one who lives by himself. Can you imagine what kind of loneliness and desolation it is? Even if there is still a contemporary enemy left in this world, he will not choose to commit suicide! But he I really can't find the target..."

"At his level, he has already seen clearly about life and death. Before dying, he is more thoughtful than us, so there is no need to sigh or mourn."

Chu Yang said heavily: "I just want to bless them, that they can meet again down there, be friends again, fight again, and be enemies again! Other than that, I have nothing to say."

Ao Xieyun and the others fell silent.

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After a while of silence, Chu Yang and Mo Tianji both bowed deeply to the messy flesh and blood in the arena!

The face is heavy and solemn!

Then, more than 500 people on this side bowed and saluted at the same time, among them, all the three families of the Ao family, the Xie family, and the Dong family knelt down and saluted!

This battle happened quickly and ended even faster! Almost no reaction time.

But it is extremely tragic, extremely tragic!

Everyone's heart seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer... that kind of touch!

immediately,

Mo Tianji silently sent people to clean up the battlefield and escort the undead into the lake of death.

Dong Wulei, Dong Wushang, Aotianxing, Aoxieyun, Xie Danqiong and the others spontaneously stepped forward to clean up the bones bit by bit. Whether it's an enemy or a loved one.

Everything was going on in silence.

On the entire battlefield, it seemed that this silent and sad pantomime was being performed.

"Tomorrow morning, holy battle!"

When the white-bearded law enforcement officer uttered these words, his voice was somewhat hoarse.

Tomorrow will be the battle that will truly determine the outcome!

Although there are only two enemies left. But if Young Master Wei loses, Chu Yang's side is also unimaginable. Unless the Nine Tribulations Sword Spirit takes action or the Demon King awakens, no one can resist the opponent's holy level!

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

"Brother Wei, what do you think?" Chu Yang stood beside Young Master Wei with his hands behind his back.

"He can't kill me." Mr. Wei stared at the other side, the ethereal blue figure, and said lightly: "I may not be able to kill him either!"

"He gave me the impression that he should also be the third rank of the holy class. He is at the same level as me." Mr. Wei said calmly.

"Oh?" Chu Yang was a little shocked.

"It should be like this. When I was looking at him, he was also looking at me. And now, the feeling in his heart should be the same as mine."

Mr. Wei smiled and said: "We have the same thing, I don't want to die, and he doesn't want to die either."

"But it's a battle of life and death."

"I'm here to help, and so is he."

"We all have concerns in our hearts, and we all have the confidence to win!"

"So, I'm only 60% sure about tomorrow's battle!"

"Presumably the opponent's odds of winning will not be higher than mine, and will never be lower than mine."

Mr. Wei stared at the figure in Tsing Yi across the vast snow, and said slowly.

Just when he finished speaking, that is, when he made an accurate estimate of the opponent's strength, the figure in Tsing Yi quietly disappeared.

left.

Mr. Wei is looking at him, so why isn't he looking at Mr. Wei?

Now, the two of them already know each other.

Chu Yang smiled lightly and said, "However, I think you two are different."

"Oh?" Mr. Wei tilted his head.

"First, we won the first three battles. Second, all the masters brought by the Shi family's saint level are dead. Even if he goes back alive, the Shi family will hold him accountable for losing so much this time. The master's responsibility. Because after all, it was his personal grievances that caused these losses."

"Beside him, there is only one person, but behind you, there are all of us! This is bullying the few. Even though we don't want to bully him, he is already weak psychologically. This is one of your advantages. "

Chu Yang said.

"That's right." Mr. Wei pondered for a while.

"His people are dead, and he will inevitably feel grief and resentment in his heart, even the death of a rabbit and fox, and worries about going back; you don't have any of these. This is your second advantage."

"Not bad." Mr. Wei's eyes lit up.

"Besides, he has come to Zhongzhong for three days, and he is still responsible for the mission given to him by his family. Now, he still has to worry about gain and loss in his heart, and you have nothing to do with the completion of the mission. This is your third advantage."

"Not bad." A spring-like smile appeared in Mr. Wei's eyes.

"Of course, the most important point is that although he is from the Shi family of the Shangtian Dynasty, he has been inherited for thousands of years; but, don't forget that his spirit and spirit have already been bound by the Shi family! It can be said that he is a member of the Shi family. Your slave, but you, Brother Wei, are your own master!"

"A free soul is absolutely different from a soul that has been under the control of others for a long time! This is your fourth advantage." Chu Yang said slowly.

"That's right!" Mr. Wei agreed again.

"So, brother Wei... you have so many advantages, and here is the middle three days, which means that the right time, place and people are all on your side. Although your cultivation bases are similar... the gap has widened! Tomorrow If you can't kill him beautifully, I will look down on you! Not to mention the defeat or death together."

Chu Yang said calmly.

Young Master Wei suddenly burst into a hearty laugh, shaking his head while laughing, and almost burst into tears. Looked very happy.

Chu Yang was taken aback. Why did this guy suddenly lose his nerve?

"I have always been sure of victory against the enemy in my life!" Mr. Wei said deeply, with a haughty smile on the corner of his mouth: "This battle is the same! Don't say that it is just a third-rank holy level, even if it is a fourth-rank, I have it!" Confidence killed him! Although I am only a third rank! But my elves have gathered millions of years of inheritance in me, what kind of thing is he?!"

"Then why..." Chu Yang was dumbfounded. Not because Mr. Wei was sure but said he was not sure, but because Mr. Wei finally revealed his origin for the first time: the elves!

In the Nine Heavens Continent, the only remaining elf!

It turns out that this is Mr. Wei's real background!

Can't help him being so mysterious.

But knowing the same thing, Chu Yang still doesn't know how Mr. Wei can have such a penetrating ability... If it is said that everything is self-taught...

That was unbelievable.

"Hehe..." Mr. Wei laughed strangely, and said with some satisfaction: "In this world, there are still people who really care about me and encourage me... Haha, this feeling is really ridiculous, how old am I..."

"But this bet with Jun Xizhu, I lost again... Depressed!" Mr. Wei said depressed, but he laughed, his figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Chu Yang thought for a long time, and finally cursed with a smile: "It turns out that this bastard is testing me. At this time, he still has such a wonderful idea..."

Shaking his head, he got up and left.

On the second day, the sun rose.

The sky was clear, and at the top of this mountain, there was a rare ray of light.

Ao Tianxing looked at the rising sun in a daze, and murmured: "The sun has risen again, but the ancestors can't see it anymore..."

Everyone sighed.

The crowd parted from the middle, and Mr. Wei walked over in a green robe with fluttering skirts, as if strolling in a courtyard.

"Attention, the Supreme Stele!" Mo Tianji said in a low voice: "Or, use the Supreme Stele."

Mr. Wei's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't hear, he walked out.

On the opposite side, that Shi family's holy rank has also appeared.

Not alone and my partner, the two holy ranks who are fighting are both wearing Tsing Yi today, the same as yesterday.

"Shi Changfeng?" Mr. Wei put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran took a step. He just took a light step, but his whole body shrank to the center of the battle circle like an inch.

"Young Master Wei?" Shi Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt that today's opponent seemed to be different from yesterday. But not to be outdone, he stepped forward one step at a time.

"If you can die under my hands, you, Shi Changfeng, are number one! Shi Changfeng, you are honored to die!" Mr. Wei smiled elegantly, and the tone of his words seemed to be Sincere blessings.

"You can die under my hands, and you, Mr. Wei, will not be in vain!" Shi Changfeng's eyes flashed darkly, and he said gloomyly.

"So you are worthless! You have to learn from me even when you talk!" Mr. Wei sneered: "I call you, you call me, what I say, you say what I say, Shi Changfeng, you are not old You are also a saint-level master, so why can't you be a little creative?"

"The sharpness of the tongue does not determine the outcome." Shi Changfeng said gloomyly.

"But the verbal dispute is directly related to the depth of IQ. You can't compete with verbal disputes, so what else do you want to fight with me?" Mr. Wei's tongue was like a knife.

"It's useless to talk more, let the horses fight!" Shi Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes shot out like blades. Obviously, he had already launched a murderous plan!

Mr. Wei let out a long cry, green robe and long sleeves, flew up into the air, in the mid-air, like a flag flower rocket, he shot straight into the sky, and chanted: "The emperor of the eight wildernesses is your lord, I am the king of thousands of rivers and mountains!"

He smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Shi Changfeng! Get up here and die!"

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