Chapter 914: Illusion Returns
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The Eye of Evolution
- Ashero
- 1158 characters
- 2021-03-01 01:44:23
The attention of the leaders of all countries is above the holy implements, and they are crowded up and surrounded by strong crowds. However, no one was the first to get started, and they looked a little bit frightened.
When a group of people approached the holy vessels, Bai Xiaowen quietly retrieved the dark gold treasure chest, and then retreated silently.
"Dior, you don't seem to be interested in holy objects?" Yahan asked.
Bai Xiaowen waved his hand: "I don't need it ..."
"But who should use this holy weapon requires your opinions." Yahan said.
Alas, all eyes projected.
There was a drop of cold sweat in the back of Bai Xiaowen. Yahan looked at you with thick eyebrows. How did it hurt?
Bai Hanwen was caught by Yahan, and he had to say: "The holy artifact will choose the user. Without that fate ... it is impossible to exert the true power of the holy artifact. I think everyone present will take turns to test Give it a try. "
This is indeed a solution, and it can only be done like this.
Seeing that the leaders of the countries nodded, Bai Xiaowen was relieved and finally did not offend people.
In addition to Yahan who already possesses the sacred weapon, as well as long-range occupations, several melee leaders have participated in the lottery.
Barthaka, the barbarian, took the first, and he slowly walked to the floating mace and stretched out a palm. But before touching the sacred artifact, he flinched back suddenly, grabbed his back, scratched his sturdy chest muscles, opened his throat, and shouted a war song of the Yorny barbarians.
Warsong paired with Basaka's movements around the holy artifact is a bit like jumping a ...
Harold, ranked second, showed a slight scorn.
"If such an uncivilized barbarian can get the approval of a holy weapon, then hell." Muttered Felix, the fourth quartermaster.
After a period of battle song, Basaka suddenly held the Warhammer's long handle with one hand and raised it high.
There was silence for the entire audience.
Then ... Balgra's punishment, the dark red surface glowed with a hint of blood, followed by the crackling bone explosion of Basaka's burly body ...
"Howl ..."
Basaka growled, wondering whether it was pain or excitement. The trace of blood flowing through his body actually made his already burly body more powerful and exuberant, and a burst of coercion spread.
Basaka's momentum continued to rise, and finally reached a critical point.
A shudder sounded as if a glass was shattered, the wind pressure spread, and Basaka's momentum became as thick as a mountain and sharp as a knife, and the leaders around him involuntarily took a few steps back. This momentum is fundamentally different from before!
"Is that ... successful?" Quartermaster Felix murmured.
"It seems ... it's a coincidence ..." Bai Xiaowen also felt a little surprised, and did not expect that the first attempter succeeded. He was more familiar with this kind of promotion to the lord. After all, he had once cultivated a lord in the world of Aaron.
"The Prophet Dior," Knight Harold frowned, "You seem to have said that the Holy Grail would choose the user?"
"Well, that's right." Bai Xiaowen nodded, and he knew what Harold meant.
It was precisely because he heard the words of his prophet that the leaders of the countries agreed to draw lots to determine the order. If the holy weapon does not select the user, the first leader to receive the holy weapon can complete the promotion, and these leaders will definitely not let the barbarian Basaka first contact the warhammer.
Not only Harold, Dwarf Poincar, Quartermaster Felix, all had a little doubt about Bai Xiaowen's words. But there is no evidence, they are not good at saying anything, they can only look at the new lord Basaka with extreme envy and even jealous eyes.
Unconsciously, Basaka waved his warhammer, and one accidentally slipped his hand. The warhammer whistled and flew out more than ten feet away and planted it in the lava pool.
"My holy weapon!" Basaka screamed and rushed forward, but he stumbled and ran a few steps, but did not have a steady heart. A dog slumped on the ground and did not forget to face the lava pool. Holy hand extended a big hand.
There was a low laugh in the crowd.
However, the sacred warhammer in the lava pool floated up and flew slowly to Basaka's hands.
Yahan held back a smile and held up Basaka: "Be careful, you need to familiarize yourself with the power of the Holy Artifact before you can use it freely."
"Well, the sacred artifact was born, and it chose its master. This is a good thing. At least it did not fall into the hands of the snake-man. In the battle of the Bonus waters, we won a great victory." "You don't have to regret. Although Balgra's punishment has nothing to do with you, there are still several holy artifacts that have not yet been born ..."
The leaders of the countries listened to Bai Xiaowen's consolation, and they all cheered up a little.
Bai Xiaowen continued: "The next thing we need to do when we return to the mainland is to build a truly solid alliance. I hope that after you return to China, you can also ... eh!"
Having said this, Bai Xiaowen suddenly felt the hot band of doom on his left wrist a while, this feeling he had once. He glanced at his left wrist, the expression on Doom's bracelet remained unchanged.
"Is it an illusion again?" Bai Xiaowen whispered in his heart, splitting his spirit into the band of doom.
The illusion is coming.
A giant underground world full of stalactites, with only a natural crystal pillar supporting the dome. In the center of the crystal pillar, a luminous ball is faintly visible.
The endless sea water poured in, and a huge figure with nine heads made a roaring sound. Although no sound could be heard in the illusion, the surrounding dust and rocks fell down, but Bai Xiaowen could feel the horror of this roar.
The sphere in the center of the crystal pillar collapsed first, and then the crystal pillar also broke, and the underground world collapsed ...
The angle of view ~ EbookFREE.me ~ has been changed to overlook, it is a forest. The monstrous waves swept through, the towering trees broke and the forest turned into a country.
Bai Xiaowen suddenly opened his eyes.
"Master Prophet?"
Everyone around him was surrounded by Bai Xiaowen, and Yahan was concerned.
Bai Xiaowen exhaled, "Sorry, something just happened."
"What happened?" Dorocia asked.
"I saw a phantom, but I don't know if it was the past or the future." Bai Xiaowen shook his head. He had seen a similar phantom once, that was the "past" of the Bonus Islands. But this time, I don't know where it is.
Bai Xiaowen wanted to speak out the scene of the illusion, but because of the rules of the prophet, he could not make it public.
The fleet returned from the sea of burning sea eyes. On board, the White Phoenix team emptied and drew the dark treasure chest.