Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng's heart was slightly shocked and his body showed an amazing distortion, while clawing at the bartender's assassin.

That sword light was also instantly a strange twist, as if it were destined to be, cut into Yang Feng's abdomen.

With a loud bang, Yang Feng's abdomen instantly burst apart, shocking the sword directly.

The bartender shook in shape and was torn from his left arm by Yang Feng's claws. He retreated.

Just under one face, Yang Feng was injured by the assassin.

Yang Feng stared at the assassin, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, in a language that did not belong to the Eternal Continent, the ancient god on the face of the sky said: “This secret, you are the magician on the face of the sky! And the ‘brave man' of this strange world, did the Lord of the Puppets pick you? ”

The origins of the anthropologist on the face of the heavens are those of the mighty ancient gods, many powerful secrets that need to be driven by ancient gods. Ancient divinity is also a compulsory subject for all powerful magicians.

The assassin revealed a confident smile, also in ancient Gods: “Are you a magician on the face of the heavens? Did you come to this world knowing nothing? This is really unfortunate. I am the ‘brave’ Jiangxi. In the future, you will be destined to penetrate your heart with the sword in your hand. You, are doomed to die in my hands. Just like you can't kill a star of destiny today. ”

Yang Feng smiled coldly: "Fate? Funny how our magicians practice to get rebellious lives and gain eternity. No magician would believe such a thing. Even if fate were destined, we would use our strength to open a whole new path, and this is the magician. ”

Even if Yang Feng learned how powerful the power of fate was, he would still not yield and would not give up. Because once you give up, it's really over.

Jiang Shi's eyes flashed with fanaticism and he smiled excitedly: "Fate is destined! At least the magicians below the Emperor have no power to defy destiny. Above this Eternal Continent, you as the ‘Demon King' will surely die under my sword. This is the power of destiny, and destiny will never change! And after I kill you, I will become a new magician, emperor of King's Landing, all magicians, no, the pinnacle of all intelligent life. In the future...”

Jiang Shi suddenly calmed down, smiled slightly, his body collapsed, disappeared from the spot: “I seem to have said a little too much, now is not the time to fight you, goodbye! ”

With its legendary peak power, Yang Feng, who passed through hundreds of wars, is not only able to resist at this time when the legendary early cultivation of the river. Jiangshi's choice to retreat was also very much in line with the choices of the magicians.

Yang Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and an unknown hunch arose in his heart: “Jiangshi? This guy, maybe the toughest enemy I've ever met. ”

In this eternal continent, the brave men of the past, with the exception of the first brave men, are all suspected of the existence of the Emperor of the Sky Magician.

If Jiang Shi is a worldly genius who possesses the figure of magician emperor, and his support in possession of this power of destiny, it is absolutely the most terrible enemy Yang Feng has encountered.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with firmness, and his heart silently said: "Fate? Even if I were destined, I would open a path with my own strength. ”

“And if, indeed, fate could not be changed, would you talk so much crap to me to weaken my fighting spirit? ”

Yang Feng looked deeply at where the river disappeared. A magic flashed and instantly disappeared from the spot. There are many human adventurers in the hotel, but most of them are third- or fourth-level professionals, not even a [Star of Destiny], which prevents him from having a desire to kill.

In that green forest, in a hidden valley surrounded by illusion, a light gleamed and Merlin appeared in a magical formation with those four young adventurers.

Merlyn sank, “Okay, we'll be safe here. ”

The handsome young man flashed a sorrow in his eyes, roaring like a wounded wolf: "Damn, demon king, I swear to God, I will cut your head off and avenge Flaming Sword Saint and Lion Heart Sword Saint! ”

The other three adventurers also wept with tears of sorrow in their eyes. Today in World War I, let them feel deeply the great power gap between themselves and the Demon King. If those three old legendary strong men hadn't appeared at a critical juncture, they'd be dead by now.

Merlyn slowed down: “You are too weak to be rivals of the Demon King right now. I'll do my best to train you. Before that, Ryan, you have to get the sword!! Only by acquiring the sword will you be eligible to fight the Demon King and kill him. In this world, only the Holy Sword can truly wipe the Demon King from the world altogether, and the rest of the weapons, even those of the thirty-sixth level of legend, can only harm Him and cannot indeed kill Him. ”

Ryan's eyes flashed with ecstasy and bit his teeth: "Holy Sword! Mentor Merlyn, I want to get the Holy Sword, kill the Demon King, and avenge the Fire Sword Holy, the Lion Heart Sword Holy. Please teach me how to get the sword! ”

“We have three great nations, the Angelus, the Wind and the Garemo, each of which will select a valiant alternate, a total of three valiant alternates to the Holy Sword home," Merlyn said. In that holy sword home, whoever comes out alive and assembles the holy sword can be a true brave man. Ryan, you are one of the chosen brave alternates of our Angelus nation. In addition to you, we in Angelus have two brave alternates. In order to be the only brave candidate in our Angelus nation, you must do well to destroy this marriage between the Demons and the Gentiles. ”

Ryan snapped the railroad: “Yes, I will try! ”

Just as Ryan talked to Merlin, they didn't find a piece of dust glued to that handsome cleric's shoes.

In a jungle, Yang Feng's eyes glistened: “Turns out, there are currently nine ‘brave' alternates. Unless they are killed together, killing one will not change fate. ”

With the horrific power of Yang Feng's current legendary peak, coupled with the boost of the Demon King's power, it can be suppressed with [Fate Algorithm] to kill a valiant alternate.

“Going to kill them now? No, I have more important things to do. ”

Yang Feng sighed for a while and eventually disappeared into a black magic light.

Deep in the sea of green forest trees, there is a huge golden tree with countless golden leaves, up to 30 kilometres in diameter and up to kilometres in height.

That giant golden tree is the palace of the Elves.

A demonic light flew out of the woods and landed in front of that huge golden tree, revealing Yang Feng's demonic king form and spreading the terror of the legendary peak.

Yang Feng faintly said: "Demon King, meet the Great Elf King! ”

“Demon King!! ”

“The Demon King is here!! ”

“Demon King!! ”

“ …… ”

From the golden tree, a figure flashed and a famous elf quickly hid on the golden tree, watching Yang Feng with great vigilance. A bow and arrow directly locked Yang Feng, and the situation triggered.

In the face of that road, Yang Feng's face was faint. The power of the Elves is much weaker than that of the Demons, and they will never move lightly until Yang Feng has shown hostility.

From inside the golden tree, there was a gorgeous voice: "Your Majesty, come in! ”

“Excuse me! ”

Yang Feng's body shook slightly and appeared on the golden tree. He walked toward the inside of the golden tree.

“That's the Demon King! ”

“He is the king of the devil, so strong! ”

“ …… ”

The elves hid in a tree house, and the cautious probe looked at Yang Feng, each with a frightened eye.

The Demon King is the strongest of the Eternal Continent, and even the Great Elf King of the Elves is by no means his rival. There have been wars between the Demons and the Elves, and many of the most powerful of the Elves have fallen into the hands of their predecessors, even the Great Elves.

“I am Angela, Commander of the Great Elf King's Guard, Your Majesty, please follow me! ”

A beautiful elf with fair skin, tall body, plump buttocks * * *, long silver hair, beautiful appearance, with the strength of a Grade 9 professional (Grade 3 magician) came to Yang Feng, and her eyes swept over a shameless color, cold lane.

“Okay!”

Yang Feng smiled and followed Angela to the depths of the golden tree.

Soon after, a palace with a soft glow appeared in front of Yang Feng, sitting on top of the palace, a handsome elf with bright blonde hair, pointed ears and a gorgeous green robe. This handsome elf is the Elf King of the Elf Clan.

Yang Feng made an irrefutable condition: “Your Majesty, I hope to marry your daughter, and then the two of us make a pact against the people together. In the war with the people, my demons are willing to shoulder all the pressures. You people of the jinn do not need to fight. What do you think? ”

Angela heard it and her eyes glistened. If the conditions set out by Yang Feng, there would be no loss to the Elves at all. The only loss is that the Elf princess must marry Yang Feng.

Wang Wen smiled and said firmly: "My daughter is my treasure, Your Majesty, and I will not let her marry a man she does not like, nor will I use her to make any dirty political deals. So on your terms, I refuse! ”