Chapter 969

Up to this time, Iverson couldn't understand Zhao Nan's mind. Under this calm look, is it clear sky or rough waves.

I don't understand. I don't understand anything.

It is because I don't understand that I feel fear. Just like the old king, listening to Zhao Nan's relaxed words, I don't know if he will do anything to his offspring.

The unknown is the most terrible... Because it is possible!

The last descendants of Pompeii city are likely to forget everything because they don't agree, until they die of old age! If so, the inheritance of Pompeii city and the magic guiding technology developed by countless efforts will really turn into a history. Even myself

"You unworthy sons and daughters, don't you agree to this adult quickly?" Iverson said angrily, "do you want me, a sinner, to kneel before you and beg you?"

He said he was a sinner, naturally because of the irony of these unworthy descendants. The old man also suffered a lot of grievances. Now even if the truth is revealed, his anger still hasn't disappeared.

A group of people were stunned for a moment. After the truth was revealed, they listened to Iverson's words and almost wanted to find a hole in the ground to drill their brain into the ground... However, they were still loyal supporters of the nordor royal family a moment ago and had to throw it into the hands of others, which was really difficult to change.

"May I think about it for a moment?"

After many scholars and later generations, the old man who once recognized Iverson asked hesitantly.

Zhao Nan didn't force these guys too much. After nodding, he took a look at the still burning palace, and the fire went out in an instant.

In mid air, a dark shadow came slowly, which was the wooden boat of the people who did not fight.

"Anya, there's nothing fun in the palace. Come back with me." Zhao Nan stretched out her hand and was about to pull up Ye Anya's palm, but suddenly a cold light came.

A huge sickle blade was now resting in front of his fingers. The blade exudes cold luster, and there are faint lightning light patterns flowing in it!

The shot was not made by others, but the last work with a new name - Li Gui!

"Don't come near, master."

No emotion like stiff words spit out from the black haired boy's mouth. The Li ghost holding the giant sickle of the new moon, with a pair of eyes flashing strange brilliance at the same time.

Zhao Nan waved and flicked between his fingers. The sickle made a crisp sound. Li Gui's whole body flew backwards and recognized it, but he didn't fall.

Its legs were fiercely inserted into the soil, and the sickle was stabbed into the soil at the same time, so as to stabilize its body. It's just a ten step backward.

It deserves to be the last work. Zhao Nan couldn't help but raise his evaluation of this combat weapon... It's even more rare that this guy is so loyal, that's the best.

However, this does not mean that Li Gui can be presumptuous in front of himself.

"Li Gui, this is my brother. Don't be rude to him!" Ye Anya said solemnly at this time: "except that you will see many important people of me later, and don't hurt them, do you know!"

"Follow orders."

The boy with short black hair nodded slowly and waved. The huge sickle turned into countless lines and finally poured into its palm.

For the time being, the position of Achilles as the second most powerful combat power... Seems to need to be moved. Zhao Nan thought about it secretly.

Under the God, his group has completely grown up... Even without himself, this is an unparalleled group, isn't it?

Zhao Nan breathed out and slowly flew onto the wooden boat... But suddenly turned her eyes and showed a very strange look on her face.

"Come here."

Ye Anya, the follower around her, heard the speech and skillfully floated to Zhao Nan. With a pair of lovely round eyes, she showed her curious eyes.

"Not you." Zhao Nan smiled and pointed to the front.

I saw a figure, which was shooting from several falling stones burned to almost ashes in the Imperial Palace and galloping forward.

Pale look, like withered grass hair, wearing prison clothes with a lot of blood on them. The wounds were shocking. It was obvious that they had been subjected to a lot of inhuman abuse.

But those open eyes are still clear - or with a natural dignity. This is the look that a king should have.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Nan who appeared in front of him. His expression suddenly became very surprised.

Similarly, Zhao Nan couldn't help showing an expression of surprise. He did not think that he would find this man in the ruins of nordor palace.

This... The forest of goblins, the king of goblins, you Yinuo!

"City Lord! The soldiers of the sea clan are retreating! Do we want to pursue or not?" a cry came.

It was a fierce man in the special strategy group who was stained with the blood of sea warriors!

"Let them be. There are countless Hai warriors. It makes no difference to kill more and less." Zhao Nan waved his hand and let everyone begin to return.

But the battle between Achilles and the sea demon monarch is not over... When the strength reaches that level, the half day fierce fight may not be able to win or lose, unless there is an overwhelming gap between the two sides, or the small world of one side has the unreasonable characteristics of absolute spiritual circle.

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"I still have some time, ELF KING. Tell me about your experience."

On the ship, a vacant place was drawn out. Linglong was treating the ELF KING, and Xu Fei also helped release the healing technique, so that youyinuo's wound began to heal.

Youyinuo, as the contemporary king of the goblin country, once played an extremely powerful role when Zhao Nan went to the goblin country to take Yunwu fruit seeds. It's only two years since I saw them. They are completely different.

You Yinuo frowned. First he looked at the Li ghost standing silently behind Ye Anya. In his eyes, there was a sense of hatred... And a strong sense of killing.

"Elf king, this is my place." Zhao Nan gave a warning calmly at the moment.

You Yinuo's body trembled slightly, and the strong killing intention seemed to be defeated by something for a moment. He wanted to get angry, but he couldn't raise his energy. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"Why did you appear here? And it seems that you were imprisoned according to the situation?" Zhao Nan began to recall what happened when he finally met the ELF KING, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"In those days, you said that the heart of time was stored in the nordor palace. The king began to take people to nordor countries to retrieve the treasures of our family." youyino frowned: "I once captured their king, but it didn't take long for this man to find it... I was defeated and captured."

This man refers to Li Gui.

Although it was impossible to control the final work, it took countless conditions and efforts. Later generations of scholars also found a way to make the final work run in an incomplete state within a limited time. But this kind of operation is very dangerous. A little carelessness will make the last work without emotional circuit go wild.

At the beginning, he was very loyal to the royal family. If the old king had not been captured, he might not have thought of starting this terrible weapon.

As for the crisis of nordor King City... Zhao Nan's appearance is really too strange. The means of directly pulling the whole underground research room out of the ground is even more impossible.

Not to mention the cost of time to start the final work, even their own response is too late!

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Even if it could not be started with all its strength, the final work broke out, which made the spirit king youyinuo have no solution. Not only could he not find the heart of time, but also he was caught in the king's city and imprisoned in the dungeon of the imperial palace.

The old king himself was captured and tortured by the ELF KING. In the past 30 years, you Yinuo will not have any good fruit to eat. In the past two years, once you have time, you will severely torture this Elven king who is more powerful than yourself.

As an epic elf man, the strength of his body is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Such a noble and powerful sandbag is naturally a very suitable outlet.

Looking at the miserable situation of youyinuo, Zhao Nan's eyes wandered to the white clouds in the sky outside the bow of the ship.

Naturally, he would not tell the ELF KING that the heart of time was still in his own hands. At the beginning, it was just to point the spearhead of the elf people at Noel. At that time, Zhao Nan did not think that after two years, he could directly smash the whole nordor King City without relying on the existence of the army. So if you can find more trouble for this country, you can count as many as you have.

"Elf king, is that what you call the heart of time?"

From the personal space, almost the same place as the cabin, took out a strange crystal and placed it in front of youyinuo. Zhao Nan asked quietly.

The crystal radiated light and shone on youyinuo's face. The spirit king's mood suddenly became excited. He didn't care that he was under the eaves of people and his own injury, so he rushed to him.

Bang!!

In front of Zhao Nan, it was like an invisible wall. The ELF KING hit here fiercely, making the whole head look like Venus.

"Although I found this thing in the Imperial Palace, I didn't say that it will be given to you... Your majesty youyinuo." Zhao Nan threw away the heart of time in her hand, "Your Majesty, how about letting me choose ten treasures in the treasure house this time?"

You Yinuo's expression suddenly became extremely ugly... The last time this guy picked something from his treasure house, it hurt him for a while!