Chapter 2602: to death

"Oh? So that's how it is..." Feng Yixiu frowned slightly, nodded unconsciously, and glanced at the Ghost King of Wine Swallowing beside him.
"My uncle just pulled the handle, the ghost knows it's such a coincidence..." Jiu Swallow Ghost King turned his head with some guilty conscience, and then whispered: "No wonder they chased me for so long."
"Jiu Tun, take it out!" Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand and said softly.
"Okay then..." The Ghost King Jiu Swallows hesitated for a moment, but seeing Feng Yixiu's serious expression, he finally reluctantly gave up his love and handed the elf holy sword, and at the same time did not forget to add: "My uncle This is not to fear you, but to give my big brother a face!"
The Ghost King of Wine Swallowing entered the Wanbing Tomb originally to challenge the ancient powerhouses. As for the ancient soldiers, they were not very attractive to him, and could only be regarded as an ordinary trophy at most.
"Bring it here, it's long-winded..." Feng Yixiu took the elf holy sword and glared at the wine-devouring ghost king to tell him not to say any more, and immediately offered the holy sword in his hands with both hands, and said softly: "Now the original Please don't pursue it, please don't hold it back."
The great elf king was also stunned for a long time, carefully took the elf holy sword handed over by Feng Yixiu, and said suspiciously: "Don't think that if you do this, this king will promise to become your sword soul."
"I will never force anyone, no matter what choice you make, it is your freedom, and I have no right to interfere..." Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head, reaching out to help the Great Elf King to stand up.
The Great Elf King stood up slowly, but looked at Xiang Feng Yixiu with curiosity. He found that he could not see through this person's mind.
Although Feng Yixiu didn't participate too much in the fight just now, it is absolutely impossible for this person to be weak if he can make a strong person like the King of Wine Swallowing do his bidding!
"Kakaka…"
As soon as Feng Yixiu waved his big hand, the Samsara Death Realm shattered like a broken mirror, and the figures of the group reappeared in the real world.
At this moment, the disputes in the outside world have not stopped, the real dragon clan and the elves clan are still in fierce confrontation, and the deafening roar is endless.
However, without the addition of the Great Elf King, the elves have already fallen into a disadvantage, and the defeat is only a matter of time.
"stop!"
Feng Yixiu gave an order, and all the heroic spirits of the entire True Dragon clan took the initiative to stop, but their expressions were a little unwilling.
The heroic spirits of the elf family also hesitated for a moment, but after seeing the big elf king nod silently, they all put down the weapons in their hands.
"Let's go..."
Feng Yixiu turned around without saying a word, and the real dragons and heroic spirits who had the upper hand looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
However, everyone can see that the aura of the Great Elf King is extremely unstable, and there is a high probability that he was seriously injured. Why should he retreat when the situation is good.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you retreat!" Mrs. Dragon had some doubts in her heart, but she still chose to believe Feng Yixiu's judgment and followed suit.
"The lord may not know, this elf family is one of the ten ancient holy clans, if it can be accepted as a heroic spirit..." The unwilling real dragon heroic spirit elite stepped forward, just as he spoke, Feng Yixiu was cold and stern. His eyes were stunned, and he didn't dare to continue talking.
"I said go, don't let me say it a third time!"
"As ordered..."
Seeing that Feng Yixiu had a firm attitude, everyone immediately stopped talking, turned around reluctantly, and took the initiative to keep up with Feng Yixiu and the others leaving.
Not only was the real dragon clan incomprehensible, but the elf clan was also confused, they looked at the serious elf leader with a puzzled expression.
"What do you think of that young man?" The Great Elf King asked abruptly.
"This son is talented and has an extraordinary bearing. He has the appearance of an emperor at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless..." A gray-bearded elf old man bowed his head and responded.
"Would you be willing to let you become this kid's sword soul?" The Great Elf King asked softly with burning eyes.
"This…"
Everyone also hesitated, not knowing how to answer, but sometimes no rejection is the best answer.
The destruction of the Sea God Ruins is imminent. Once the Sea God's Heart is inherited, everything will be annihilated, and all the heroic spirits of the Wanbing Tomb will also be destroyed.
"This king understands..." The Great Elf King nodded thoughtfully. He regarded his own dignity as more important than his life, but compared to the fate of his family, he still made a compromise and shouted suddenly. : "Wait a minute!"
Feng Yixiu stopped abruptly, turned around expressionlessly, clasped his fists slightly and said, "Your Excellency the Great Elf King, do you have any other advice?"
"If you guessed correctly, you should know the Eternal God Realm, right?" The Great Elf King touched his chin and said inexplicably.
Feng Yixiu nodded and said indifferently: "The younger generation has indeed heard of it, that is the place of the legendary gods..."
"This king was a loser in the previous era. He never had the chance to step into the Eternal God Realm in his life. I wonder if there is still a chance after death?" said the great elf king loudly.
"That's natural, I'm very strong..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
"Hahaha... It's a big tone, but this king can't find a reason to refute it." The Great Elf King Yangtian laughed for a long time, and then said sincerely: "Since fate has given this opportunity, how can you give up reason!"
While speaking, the Great Elf King kneeled abruptly on the ground, bowed slightly, and said loudly, "On behalf of the Elf family, I am willing to follow the Lord for the rest of my life!"
"I am willing to follow the Lord for the rest of my life, until the soul is annihilated!"
The elves bowed their heads to the king's capital, and immediately no longer hesitated, they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
For a time, the shouts shook the sky and the thousands of elves fell like waves. The scene was extremely spectacular.
"My God, am I dazzled?"
"This elf family is notoriously unruly, and since they chose to voluntarily surrender..."
"As expected of the Lord, this is something that the Golden Dragon King couldn't do!"
The real dragons and heroic spirits looked at each other in dismay as they watched this scene. They never expected that the elves would make such a move.
"Shh!"
Feng Yixiu waved his wings and appeared in front of the big elf king like a teleportation. He bowed slightly to help him up, and said softly: "You can follow, but I won't let your souls fly and annihilate..."
The Great Elf King stood up slowly, a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and instantly turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into the bright holy sword in his hand.