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Chapter 989: Unlucky Elf King

Up to this point, Iverson was completely unable to understand Zhao Nan's mind. Under this calm expression, whether it was a clear sky or a rough wave.

I don't understand, I don't understand everything.

It is precisely because I don't understand that I feel fear. Just like this old king, listening to Zhao Nan's light-hearted words, he didn't know if he would do anything to his descendants.

The unknown is the most terrifying...because it is possible!

This group of Pompeii's last descendants, it is very likely that because they do not agree, they will really forget everything until they die of old age! If this is the case, the heritage of Pompeii, the magic technology developed by countless efforts, will really turn into a piece of history. Even myself...

"You unscrupulous children and grandchildren, don't you quickly agree to this adult?" Iverson was angry, hating iron and steel: "Do you want me as a sinner to kneel in front of you and beg you?"

To say that he is a sinner is naturally because of the irony of this group of shameless descendants. This old man also suffered a lot of wrongs back then, even if the truth is revealed now, the anger in his heart still remains.

A group of people were astonished for a moment. After the truth became clear, listening to Iverson’s words, they almost wanted to find a hole to drill their brains into the ground... However, the previous moment was a loyal supporter of the royal family of Nordor, and soon they wanted another one. In the hands of others, there is really no change.

"May I wait and think about it for a while?"

After many scholars and descendants, the old man who once recognized Iverson asked hesitantly at this moment.

Zhao Nan didn't force these guys too much. After nodding, he glanced at the palace that was still burning, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

Above the midair, a black shadow came slowly. It was the wooden boat where the people who did not go to fight were.

"Anya, there is nothing fun in this palace, go back with me." Zhao Nan stretched out his hand, and when he was about to lift Ye Anya's palm, a cold light came suddenly.

A huge sickle and sharp blade was resting in front of his finger at this moment. The blade exudes a cold luster. There are faint lightning-like light patterns flowing in it!

It was not being shot, but the last work that got a new name-Li Gui!

"No, come closer, Master."

Unfeelingly blunt words came out of the black-haired young man's mouth, Li Gui holding a giant crescent sickle, his eyes flashed with weird light at the same time.

Zhao Nan waved his hand, and between his fingers, the sickle made a crisp sound, and Li Gui's entire body flew upside down in an instant to recognize it. But it did not fall.

Its legs were thrust into the mud fiercely, and the sickle was also pierced into the mud at the same time, thereby stabilizing its body. It's just a distance of ten steps backwards.

As expected to be the last work, Zhao Nan's evaluation of this combat weapon in his heart couldn't help but raise it... It's even more rare that this guy is so loyal, that's the best.

However, this does not mean that Li Gui can be presumptuous in front of him.

"Li Gui, this is my brother. You must not be rude to him!" Ye Anya said seriously at this time: "Exceptionally, you will see a lot of important people in me, and you are not allowed to hurt them. Do you know!"

"Yes, please."

The boy with short black hair nodded slowly, and between waving his hands, the huge sickle turned into countless threads, and finally poured into its palm.

Achilles' position as the second strongest combat power of his own side... it seems that he needs to move a bit. Zhao Nan thought secretly.

Under the confession of the gods. His group has grown completely...even without himself, this is already a peerless group, right?

Zhao Nan sighed, and slowly flew onto the wooden boat... But at this moment, he suddenly turned his eyes, with a very strange expression on his face.

"come over."

Ye Anya, who was a follower, drifted to Zhao Nan's side obediently upon hearing the words. Open a pair of lovely round eyes, revealing curious eyes.

"It's not about you." Zhao Nan smiled and pointed to the front.

I saw a figure, now shooting out of the few falling rocks that had been incinerated to ashes in the palace, and galloping forward.

Pale expression, withered hair like grass, a lot of blood stains on the prison uniform he was wearing, the wound was shocking, and he had obviously received a lot of inhuman abuse.

It's just that the opened eyes are still clear-or with a natural majesty. This is the look that a king should have.

He slowly raised his head, looking at Zhao Nan who appeared in front of him, his expression suddenly became extremely surprised.

Similarly, Zhao Nan couldn't help showing an expression of surprise. He did not think that he would find this one among the ruins of the Royal Palace of Nordor.

This... Fairy Forest, Fairy Kingdom, King of Elves, Yuyino!

"My Lord of the City! The soldiers of the Sea Clan have begun to retreat! Should we chase after them?" A shout came.

That was a fierce man in the special strategy group who was stained with the blood of a sea warrior!

"Let's go with them. There are countless Sea Clan fighters. It makes no difference if you kill more and kill less." Zhao Nan waved his hand, and everyone began to return.

However, the battle between Achilles and the Siren Lord is not over yet...When the power reaches that level, a half-day battle may not be able to tell the winner, unless there is an overwhelming gap between the two sides, or some The small world on one side has the unreasonable characteristics of the absolute spiritual circle.

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"I still have some time, Elf King, tell me what happened to you."

On the boat, a vacant place was drawn, Linglong was treating the Elf King, and Xu Fei also helped release the healing technique, allowing You Yinuo's wound to heal.

As the contemporary king of the Fairy Nation, You Yinuo once went to the Fairy Nation to fetch the fruit seeds of the cloud fruit. It was Zhao Nan who had to use means to threaten him, an extremely powerful role. It's only been two years, and the two are completely different.

You Yinuo frowned, and first glanced at the Li Gui who stood silently behind Ye Anya, and there was a sense of hatred...and a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"The Elf King, this is my place." Zhao Nan warned indifferently at this moment.

You Yinuo's body trembled slightly, and the strong killing intent seemed to be overwhelmed by something in an instant. He wanted to get angry, but he couldn't raise the energy, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"Why are you here? And it seems that you are imprisoned?" Zhao Nan began to recall what happened when he saw the Elf King for the last time, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Back then, you said that the Heart of Time was stored in the Noldor Palace. This king began to take people to Noldor Country, hoping to retrieve the treasures of my clan from it." Youyinuo frowned, "I was Captured their king, but it didn't take long for this person to find...I was caught by a miss when I was invincible."

This person refers to Li Gui.

Although it is impossible to control the final work, but with countless conditions and efforts, the descendants of the scholars have also found a way to make the final work run in a state of imperfect power within a limited time. It's just that this kind of operation is very dangerous, and a little carelessness is very likely to make the final work without emotional circuit runaway.

He was extremely loyal to the royal family at the beginning, and if the old king hadn't been taken away, he might not have thought about launching this terrifying weapon.

As for the crisis in the Royal City of Nordor... Zhao Nan's reality is too weird, and the method of pulling the entire underground research room directly out of the ground is even more unreasonable.

Don't talk, it takes time to start the final work, even your own reaction is too late!

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This is the case, even if it can’t be fully activated, the final work still bursts out with the power that makes the elf king You Yinuo unsolvable. Not only can’t find the heart of time, but even he is caught in the palace and imprisoned in the palace. Inside the dungeon.

The old king was taken away by himself, and he also suffered a lot of torture by the Elf King. In the past thirty years, the Hedong and Hexi, naturally will not let You Yinuo have any good fruits. In the past two years, once he has time, he will severely torture this elf king who is stronger than himself.

As an epic elf, the strength of the body is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Such a distinguished and powerful sandbag is naturally an extremely suitable punching bag.

Seeing the miserable situation of You Yinuo, Zhao Nan moved his eyes to the white clouds beyond the bow of the ship.

Naturally, he would not tell this elf king that the heart of time was still in his own hands, and it was only to point the spearhead of the elf people at the Nolduo country. At that time, Zhao Nan didn't think that two years later, he could directly smash the entire Royal City of Nordor without relying on the existence of the army. So if you can find a little more trouble for this country, it will naturally count as much as there are.

"The Elf King, what you call the Heart of Time, isn't it this?"

From the personal space, almost the same place as the bilge, a strange crystal was taken out and placed in front of You Yinuo, Zhao Nan asked calmly.

The crystal radiated light, and it shone on You Yinuo's face. The spirit king's emotions became agitated all at once. He didn't care that he was under the eaves of the person at the moment and his injuries, and he hurriedly flew. Come.

boom--! !

In front of Zhao Nan, it was like an invisible wall. The Elf King slammed into this place, making his entire head stare out of gold.

"Although I found this thing in this palace, I didn't say it. This is for you... Your Majesty You Yinuo." Zhao Nan tossed the heart of time in his hands, "Your Majesty, this time Or let me choose ten treasures from the treasure house?"

You Yinuo's expression suddenly became extremely difficult to look like... Last time this guy picked out the things from his own treasure house, but it made himself painful for a while!

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