Not to mention the imagination of the two players who hold Lingzi skills at this time, the Lord of the eternal province standing aside can be described as a great headache at this time.

Not only the purpose of coming to this secret palace was exposed, but also met a group of powerful and terrible guys. One of them, relying on his will power, controlled all the elite experts he brought and the more powerful electors.

This will power alone is enough to be among the real strong in the paradise world.

Moltiki didn't expect this to happen when he came, so that he basically didn't know how to deal with it at this moment.

Zhao Nan thought of another problem, that is, the time when the chosen ones knew the whereabouts of the sword was actually quite consistent with the time when the intelligence island of XL world was repaired.

The chosen one who accepted the task was afraid that he had heard about the loss of the sword by the ancestors of moltiki early in the morning. As long as he waited for the moment when the intelligence island was repaired, he began to take action?

After connecting the causes and consequences, Zhao Nan had to consider another problem - the sword tomb mentioned by valgini.

If there is not only one "the dead of helun" in the sword tomb, but also more swords, which were "found" by the former Sky Sword Saint from elsewhere, I'm afraid that Lord moltiki is only the first one, and I'm afraid there will be invaders coming one after another to find the swords.

Of course, the intelligence island collapses again, and I don't know when it will be repaired next time. That worry seems to be a little groundless.

Maybe we can't wait for the next repair of the intelligence region island?

After all, it took more than a whole year from the last crash to repair.

"I can tell you the correct way to use 'the dead of helun', as long as you can spare my life." suddenly, moltiki said in a slightly trembling and eager voice.

"Oh? Since the sword is a weapon, as long as it is a swordsman, he will know how to use it. Is there a correct and incorrect way to use it?" Zhao Nan turned her head and began to look at moltiki.

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The four wings belonging to Tianyi man were folded and pasted behind him. Even so, however, there is no way to hide the strangeness of the four wings behind moltiki.

A pair of grayish white.

The other pair is golden.

The four golden wings represent the royal family members of the sky wing empire with great strength. As for ordinary Tianyi people, it seems that they can only evolve to gray four wings, which is the limit. However, the situation of moltiki made Zhao Nan curious.

"What is the relationship between you and Tianyi royal family?" Zhao Nan asked in a deep voice.

Molti basically wanted not to answer each other, but at this moment, he remembered the fate of the previous two God electors. He couldn't help but feel cold, "I'm a collateral of the royal family... I had the opportunity to become a royal member, but my growth is too disappointing, which makes me a different situation now.

"At least you are also the Lord of the eternal province. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Zhao Nan sniffed.

Moltiki sighed: "My is one of the royal families of Tianyi, and I have the 'King of helun' in my hands. I was also one of the top experts of Tianyi empire in those years. However, the sword was stolen, the strength of my ancestors decreased, and I was soon chased up by other royal families. I even missed the opportunity to become Tianyi emperor in vain, and finally ended up in a depressed end."

Moltiki's gloomy face became more intense. "Since the death of his ancestors, his descendants have been inferior to each other. In fact, it's not that future generations don't work hard. Our descendants can even be said to be the most diligent among the royal families of their peers. But no matter how hard they try, they are futile."

"Therefore, we have come to a conclusion that our continuous decline is entirely due to the loss of the 'dead of helun'. Our ancestors once said that the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. Therefore, we have reason to believe that as long as we can regain the sword, we will be able to restore the glory of our ancestors in those years..."

At this point, moltiki suddenly paused.

Because he really couldn't understand why these words from his heart were so easy to tell, and they were still in front of the enemy!

Moltiki looked at Zhao Nan in horror. Zhao Nan also looked at him like a smile.

Just at that moment, the domineering domination covered moltiki's whole body. Zhao Nan's use of will can almost be described as increasing day by day.

However, the reason why moltiki pulled out completely without missing a word was entirely because the power of will exerted great pressure on him where he could not see.

This pressure can't even be felt, because it won't produce direct fear, but it can subconsciously affect moltiki and make him tell any lies when he faces Zhao Nan.

Although this subtle control over the will power is not as convenient as a magic word, it at least gives Zhao Nan a guide to continue to explore and move forward.

Moltiki smiled bitterly, knowing that he was completely fooled between applause. He looked decadent: "now that you know this, give me an explanation if you want to kill or release. If you are a hero, make a decision."

Let go.

This is the first idea in Zhao Nan's heart. There was even an idea that Zhao Nan could not explain for the time being - that was not only to let moltiki go, but also to return the "dead of helun" to him again.

"Well, if there is really a sword lost by your ancestors in the sword tomb, I can try to return it to your hand, but at the same time, you also need to pay a price, how?" Zhao Nan whispered.

Moltekeaton became hesitant.

Not only mixed officialdom, but also from the vein of Tianyi royal family. Although it was not valued, moltiki knew that there was no such cheap thing in the world.

"Can you really return the dead of hull to me?" mortiki asked cautiously.

Zhao Nan looked serious. "If it does exist, I will naturally return it to you, but you need to exchange it with a secret treasure on hand. How about it?"

Moltiki's breath was a little short at this time.

In fact, no matter what secret treasure you have, it is not as important as the sword that enabled our ancestors to compete for the Tianyi emperor.

In a moment, moltiki sighed and said, "well, I can promise you this deal... But what do you think of my secret treasure?"

PS: today's combat power is really bad. I haven't slept for 38 hours. But brother, you have to sacrifice your life to accompany a gentleman. I'm really tired today. Allow me to make up for it tomorrow. In addition, continue to brazenly publicize the new book here