"The son of emerald, great, really amazing ..."

Quietly recalling the scenes that Fang only saw, feeling the powerful and powerful power, and the Yingwu youth who illuminated all the darkness and martial arts like the sun, Audi could not help but amazed.

Beside, the book of the magic artifact was lying there quietly. After revealing his strength, he returned to silence at this time. It looked like a common book.

However, after witnessing the power of this book, At this moment, Ari did not dare to underestimate this book.

"It is worthy of being a magic weapon."

Looking at this book and recalling the power context that I felt before, Ari couldn't help nodding.

Although the talented picture is virtual, that force, runes, and scenes are as real, and can be realized by people.

Holding this book of magic artifacts is equivalent to tracing back that scene at any time. You can fully understand the high -level power at any time and experience the higher -level landscape.

Even if there is no other function, it is just this, which is enough to be the ranks of this book.

Through this magic weapon, some of the doubts of Ari have finally been understood.

High -domain, even the remaining elves of the entire wizard world, there is no mark of the curse of natural disasters, because of the son of emerald.

At that time, the mother of jadeite fell, and when the natural disaster was attacked by the blood, it was the son of the emerald stepped forward to cut off the line of the blood of the elf clan to the mother of the jadeite mother. At this point, it has nothing to do with the mother of the jadeite.

The moment the line of blood was cut off, the elves of the wizard world announced their own independence. Naturally, it would not be cursed by the natural disasters along the line of blood.

The reason why Ari's blood was cursed was because of the source of the blood.

His moonlin blood veins originated from the elf corpse in the emerald world.

And those elf corpses are undoubtedly died of the power of natural disasters, and the line of the blood of the mother of emerald has not been cut off.

Therefore, inherited the blood of the elf corpses, and with the activation of the blood, Ari was naturally found by the power of natural disasters, and once again bears the curse.

Thinking of this, Ari was a little speechless.

"It turned out to come, is it my own problem?"

He shook his head, and his mood was a bit complicated for a while, but in the end, he slowly returned to silence over time.

In the final analysis, although the curse of natural disasters exists, it does not have much impact on him. Instead, he himself, because of the curse of natural disasters, has gained a lot of benefits.

Moreover, in the case of solving the curse of natural disasters, having a curse of natural disasters is not necessarily a good thing for Ari.

With a natural disaster curse, it means that it is the last residual blood of the mother of jadeite. It will obtain more care of the mother of jadeite in the meditation.

Every time Arudie experienced the scenes experienced by the promotion before, as well as the jadeite marks on his body, it is evidence.

After thinking about this, I stayed in place for a while, Ari got up, and slowly walked towards his laboratory.

The battle of the world is about to open immediately. Taking advantage of it for a while, Ari also had to prepare for it.

For the fourth -order wizard, five years are not long, but for Ari, at least let him take the first step of the blood veins.

Thinking of this, he turned and left, and after entering the laboratory, he closed the door and prepared his own experiment.

When Ari entered the laboratory, below the Tower of Emerald.

Tear ...

The bodies of a bull fell to the ground, each of which was covered with blood gas on the body, a large amount of crimson blood splattered shè, and the entire venue was dyed red.

And at the venue zhongyāng, Yala quietly stood here, and her body was stained with red, and her body exuded a strong bloody smell.

Although he was bloody, he didn't seem to care about it. Instead, he opened his arms and grown up, as if he was embracing and breathing. The handsome and beautiful face was full of crazy and satisfying.

Beying on the side, some elven servants looked at this scene quietly, and the expressions on the face were a little scared.

"His Royal Highness is unstable ..."

A woman with a unicorn and a fine -grained gold texture on her skin gently shook her head, looking at the appearance of this appearance, and she was a little scared in her heart.

Inside the Emerald Tower, Yala's unstable personality is famous. Sometimes when the personality is in extreme crazy, it will really kill people. Even if your own close relatives have to kill you.

Once decades ago, Yala also rushed out of the Tower of Emerald. He opened a killing ring in the emerald city.

Two elders and the two elders did not cause extensive panic.

"Has the potion sent by Master Ari has been used up?"

Looking at the appearance of Yala below, she couldn't help but sigh, and then asked.

What she said was the meteor optical agent formula that Yala gave to Ari some time ago.

Although it was a little uncomfortable with Yala's style, Ari still completed the refining of the meteoritic agent and handed the finished product to Yala.

After the use of the medicament, the effect is very good. Yala, who has been riot many times, has been rare to stabilize for a few days after using the potion.

"It has been used up, but the Kuru sacrifice is being delivered." On the surrounding, a person replied.

As soon as the words fell, there was a hurry in the distance.

Kuru was wearing a golden robe, and his footsteps came from the outside world. Looking at the appearance of Yala in front of him, he frowned and frowned, and understood what happened.

He waved his hand, in front of his forehead, a golden gemstone slowly bloomed, and it was shrouded in Alara directly, allowing him to temporarily restore calmness.

Later, he moved forward, took a few bottles of crimson agent in his hand, and gave it directly to Yala: "Hold."

After receiving the potion, I smelled the unique taste of the above, and Yala did not hesitate to swallow the potion directly.

As the potion swallowed, in his body, the original pervasive gold texture quickly faded down, and the blood of the original tyrannical blood was quickly raised, becoming calm.

"Thanks."

After a while, his face was dull, and his eyes were with a deep indifference, and he looked at Kurug and said.

"This is the medicine made by Ari, thank him if you want to thank you."

Looking at Jacilla, who was stained with blood in front of him, Kuruqiang endured the nausea in his heart, and said calmly.

"Oh." Yala sneered, didn't say anything, but finally raised his head and looked at Kuru in front of him seriously.

His eyes were very presumably, and he looked a little unscrupulous. He put the spiritual fluctuations, and directly regarded Kuru as nothing. He kept peeping on him, making the Kuru Shuangquan in front of him tightly, and there was a kind of humiliated anger.

"That golden crystal is very good, is it a magic weapon?"

After looking at it for a while, Yala's face smiled, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Give me it."

"You!" Kulu was a little angry, looking at the Yala in front of him, the mental power on his body skyrocketed for a while, as if he was about to riot next moment.

Yala was interested in him, even if he felt the mental riots on his body, there was no great response, but he felt very interesting.

His response immediately humiliated Kuru, and his fists were white.

But at the end, Kuru did not shot, but the mental force of the riot on his body gradually calmed down.

His hands were sold, and the golden crystal was thrown directly by him, and then stayed without stopping. He turned directly and left.

But behind him, Yala obviously did not simply let go of him.

"stop."

The fluttering sound sounded in place, but Cuuru stiffened in place, and did not dare to move.

Because around, a huge and crazy spiritual power has shrouded him. As long as he dares to move, it will lead to a crazy blow.

At the same time, a great atmosphere of nobleness, huge, like the light of the sun is permeated around, the strong elf emperor was filled with majestic surroundings, making Kuru's blood boiling, there is an impulse to kneel down.

"madman!"

He scolded, but he didn't dare to move under his feet, but he could only be stiff.

In terms of level, Yala and him are also the fourth -order wizards, but if they really fight, he will never be Yala's opponent, and will be shocking by Jara in half an hour.

The blood of the Elf Emperor, this blood, is a kind of sky for ordinary elves. Even if the strength is not small, it will be strongly restrained.

"The news of the world's battle is about to start, you have already told him."

Standing behind Kuru, looking at Kuru's back, Yala smiled, showing a beautiful smile on the handsome and beautiful face: "Tell me, will he participate?"

The words fell, and the violent killing emerged. At this moment, it only locked the Kuru in front of him, and lock it firmly.

Feeling this violent killing, Kuru opened his mouth, as if hesitated, and finally closed his eyes, a little mental power spread out.

Feeling the message accompanied by this mental strength, Yala smiled, and from the smile on his face, the smile was very happy.

In a blink of an eye, the murder of the surrounding surroundings disappeared instantly, and the violent majesty that had erupted slowly dissipated, everything was like an illusion.

Feeling this, Kuru secretly relieved, the pace on his feet accelerated, and wanted to leave this place soon.

"If you dare to tell Elder Hermuk this matter, then your incident, don't blame me."

At the rear, Yala's voice came again.

Kuru stayed, then fists tightly, and finally accelerated.

At the back, looking at the figure of Kuru's departure, Ala's face showed a slight smile, and it looked extremely beautiful.

After a while, he looked at the red clothes on his body, and smelled the bloody smell, frowned, turned directly, and disappeared in place.

The time passed slowly, and in the waiting, several years passed.

Even for a formal wizard, it is not a few years for a few years, and for the four -level wizard like Ari, for five years, it is only an experiment, or or or or. Improve the time required for a spell.

Time is waiting for a while. In the early morning of the day, the door of Ari Laboratory began to open automatically, and a person slowly walked out of it.
To be continued...