Chapter 618

Three days.

William delayed for seven days until he finished the Horcrux and came to the imperial city of Zhige empire.

After receiving him, the second prince of Caesar hurriedly took him to the secret transmission hall in the Empire.

Although he didn't urge William for so many days, the secret outpost of the Zhige Empire really couldn't bear it.

Although the strength of the human empire is very strong, even if it is very easy to transfer millions of troops, if there are so many war losses, the value of the outpost will be meaningless.

And if we delay it any longer, maybe we can really stage the scene of saving Caesar's father-in-law.

Soon.

William came to the transmission hall and saw the three space doors.

He looked at legions running into them in groups for support, and there was a door of space, where wounded soldiers and bodies everywhere were pulled back.

There is also a custom in the world of gods that souls return to their hometown, otherwise the dead will not have peace.

Basically, all capable forces will not allow their soldiers to die abroad unless the battle is too fierce and there is no time to recover the bodies.

For the soldiers who died in the dark world, this custom will be carried out to the end, because the living bodies may change in the dead battlefield without being eaten.

For example, a corpse with a flesh body may be transformed into a death knight, a dead bone without flesh and blood, or a skeleton soldier.

Therefore, there is such a door. In a relatively safe situation, it will not be closed basically. Someone will drag the body back at any time.

………

Come to the dark world again.

On the dark blood red sky, there are all kinds of flying Warcraft.

The sound of gunfire rumbled through the whole city. The energy bombs that can be seen everywhere strafed in the sky. Don't think about it. It must be dawn magic Gatlin.

Many buildings inside the fortress have collapsed, and many earth magicians continue to reinforce and rebuild them in the war.

The cities in the southeast and Northwest were not occupied by dark creatures, but they could only resist hard.

But if we don't add another saint to break the gap, the fall time of the outpost will be a matter of time.

As soon as a more elite high-level Legion came out of the portal, he saw the scene in front of him. Suddenly, some soldiers were scared a little soft. The leader of the grand master army had never been to the dark world in the future, but at least he knew what to do.

Morale was immediately revived, and shouting the slogan of fighting for the Empire, orderly followers rushed to the west wall.

William took a deep look.

The strength of this Legion is good, but I don't know how many people will survive.

Maybe the Legion's serial number will be destroyed.

One of the epic commanders with blood on his body was limping back to heal his broken leg, but he suddenly saw William in a daze.

The man just wanted to yell and say why you're here because Mao doesn't go to the front.

As a result, he found that he was not wearing standard armor. After looking more, he looked happy and immediately shouted, "hunter, come here. The Lord of dawn is here. Where did you pick him up?"

William turned and looked, and an epic battle shield hurried over. He didn't salute, but said eagerly, "see the Lord of dawn, you have finally come. The two saints of the Empire have been waiting for you for many days."

"Are they free now?" His Royal Highness followed him to fly away.

"I've just had a fight with three dark monarchs in the holy throne field. I don't know the outcome, but Lord Fasheng, Gregory seems to have been injured." Hank's voice is very low. Only William can hear it in this noisy battlefield.

Your highness frowned slightly, Gregory?

The master of gold, this powerful golden Dharma saint, is no weaker than the general war saint in defense ability.

His injuries can be serious enough to be seen through by epic professionals. Maybe he had a lot of internal injuries in the previous wars.

"Let's go."

"Yes!" hank nodded. Their speed began to soar and soon came to the headquarters of the outpost.

The former did not go in, but opened the curtain and asked William to enter alone.

Boom.

William turned his head, and there was a crack in the south wall. The legendary mage of the earth system was frantically reinforcing it. He took a deep breath. The war situation was really bad.

Then he stepped into it and saw that Gregory was swallowing the extremely rare water of life in an attempt to speed up the recovery of some injuries.

But his face was pale and his eyes were slightly distracted. It was obvious that he had been hurt from the source. He had no egg use only with the scarce water of life.

Because as the rank of professionals continues to rise.

You can't completely restore your life value with only 3 drops of life water. His mother's inner armor is also regarded as a collection by him, and the product level can't be raised

The strong like the throne need at least 100 drops of water of life if they want to completely recover their original injury.

In this way.

The prince's eyes lit up.

You can do business again.

When he saw another saint of Zhige Empire, he was obviously more surprised and even a little unbelievable.

Because he is the thunder war saint of Zhige empire.

It's called delix and named ray di.

without doubt.

This is a high order.

After all, the title of the throne needs to be recognized by many saints.

There are some thunder saints in the whole land of gods. He is the only one who can dare to be called thunder emperor, and his strength is self-evident.

DALEX is tall, two meters tall. He holds a battle axe. The armor on his body is scarred, but full of divine brilliance.

In particular, the other eyes were bright and bright. They didn't seem to have any injuries, but when they looked at William, they seemed to be full of curiosity.

"See the two saints." William saluted slowly.

Delix smiled: "you're welcome. You're a temporary saint and have the fighting power to kill the holy throne. If your soul source hadn't been separated from the river of time, you and we would be strong at the same level now."

"Leidi is joking. I'm not too strong, but agarez is too weak." William showed a shy smile and said as low-key as possible.

The strong man Lei Di took a swipe at his mouth and almost hit it with an axe.

Mom sells lots.

What do you mean.

Say we saints are useless goods?

The tone is very low-key

With the most simple attitude, say the most forced lines.

Yes, it is worthy of the legendary reincarnation of Thor.

The intensity of ridicule is indeed not weak.

But then again.

What about the Thor he's more optimistic about?

Is he just the reincarnation of an ordinary Thunder God?

"Stop it, be serious, cough..." Gregory spit out golden blood again.

But the old man quickly caught the holy blood, swallowed it again, and said, "the holy blood with the breath of life has an unusual taste, and it's not so flustered..."

William and Daleks look at each other speechless. Why are you so disrespectful that you say your blood is salty on such a serious occasion?

Slot.

Your taste is too strong. Usually it's half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of salt?

If you are not a saint, you will have high blood pressure, stroke, coronary heart disease, early death and early rebirth.

Gregory didn't know he was drawing circles and muttering about himself, but reluctantly said, "you came a little late. If you could come two days in advance, I wouldn't be badly hurt. Now even if you come, you can hold the current situation. I can't fight in a short time."

"Is it because your temporary holy combat power has not recovered? It has been delayed until now?" Lei Di suddenly asked.

Gregory was equally stunned.

If the dawn city master can only have a wave of outbreak in front of him, and they can't kill a dark monarch, they will certainly be unable to resist the frequent attacks of the enemy. At that time, they will really give up this outpost

This is equivalent to all the efforts being wasted.

I didn't grab even a hair's resources. I lost my blood.

William didn't answer, and the latter stopped asking questions. He just glanced at the fortress map monitored in real time and looked at the dark creatures pouring in. The imperial army could continue to insist, but it was certainly not a thing to go on like this. It needed high-end combat power to solve the key problems, so he asked: "three dark monarchs, you are high-level and medium-level saints. Are you so difficult?"

"Especially when the Empire chose this place, it seemed a little too risky. It was right in the middle of the three dark monarchs..."

His Highness the prince smoked his mouth and knew that there were tigers in the mountain. Zhige empire was so greedy that he had to eat it in one bite.

Look at the outpost of other people's elf family. It's as stable as Lao Gou. There are not many resources around. But the geographical location is good. Only relying on the influence of a dark monarch, the two sides are small soldiers fighting in disorder, and there is no holy power at all.

oh

Forget about it.

That's the position chosen by the Pope of light

i 'm sorry.

I wrongly blame you iron headed children.

"Damn it, the devil knows that one of these three bastards hid the realm and suddenly burst out the combat power of high-level saints, otherwise we would have beaten them and their hips would blossom in the future." Lei Di scolded angrily and then said the strength of the three dark monarchs.

One high-level, one middle-level and one early-level Saint respectively.

According to the information of the Empire, if there were two middle-level and one first-level, Leidi and Gregory could hang the tower. Even if no one died, they could hammer shit out of him.

It's strange that the intelligence went wrong.

After the damned legendary devil was spirited and skinned, he found that he didn't lie, because the silly man didn't know that their heads were hiding their strength.

Um.

There are twenty-five children everywhere.

As the war between the two continents entered the later stage, the two sides' twenty-five means came out frequently. Among them, there were a lot of holy throne strongmen who let them die. The angry holy throne strongmen on both sides were gnashing their teeth, and they wanted to help them all and send them to the demon Hunter trade union.

Among them, vashak, one of the 72 demons despised by others, is the guy who has broken through to the high-level saint.

So in this case, even if Gregory's strength is good, he can temporarily delay the two saints in an attempt to let Leidi decide the outcome.

However, vashak, who has just entered the high-level throne, will withdraw quickly every time he is about to lose. It is also a little difficult for Leidi, a soldier with less control skills, to stop him.

As a result, Gregory, who suffered more and more injuries over time, couldn't hold on.

While both of them are thinking about whether to report to you, whether they can call out a saint, or choose to withdraw and stop the loss in time.

William suddenly took out a bottle full of 200 drops of water of life!

At the same time, they shifted their eyes and looked closely at the small bottle. They only felt that the breath of life was going to pass through the magic bottle and the saliva was going to flow out.

"The water of life? You have so much?" Gregory looked slightly changed.

The prince smiled shyly: "the children of rich people have many snacks. After all, I am dad's favorite cub."

"......." both fell into meditation.

This damn rich second generation.

It's time to kill.

MMP。

Why don't I have a father at the top of the throne?

Not right

The Great Duke of orlett is not the parent-child of the unparalleled war saint. Now his father dare not come to the dark world.

no way out.

As soon as the unparalleled war Saint comes, at least three peak dark monarchs will kill him!

In fact, the attacks of the three dark monarchs are so frequent that they may have something to do with arlette.

It's different according to Rogers divine fortune. He is a new peak saint. Especially according to his... Fortune path, when you can encounter a complete temple, you can certainly get a lot of water of life.

"Well, for the victory of the Empire, give me the water of life first. If you really want to win the war, there are benefits for you." Gregory stretched out his evil golden hand and wanted to catch it.

William just took back his space ring and smiled: "my help is a trade, and the water of life is also a trade. Lord Fasheng, you are the chief Fasheng of the Empire and the honorary president of the school of magic. You are rich and powerful!"

"This... You know." the prince rubbed his fingers skillfully.

The master of gold looks black. Mom sells a batch. You want to black my money while I'm hurt?

200 drops of life water is enough for him to recover from his original injury twice, but the price is also against every day. It is at least equivalent to 2 veins of magic energy crystal.

That's magic crystal.

How many magic weapons can be made.

Two words.

no way.

I don't have money, let alone magic crystal. Those things are imperial resources. He doesn't have so many. It's a big deal to retreat. It's very dangerous when he's tired.

It is said that many saints have fallen from other outposts, 70% of them are Dharma saints, MMP. Is our Dharma Saint so low?

If you keep fighting, you may get cold.

But when Lei Di saw him like this, he hurriedly preached to him: "buy it, buy blood and work for the Empire. Can you still pay for it? Are there iron pimples in your head? It's silly to practice!"

Gregory clenched his teeth and glared at Lei Di with hatred, but after three seconds of meditation, he coughed: "I'll buy it at a price."

Um.

After all, if you drink too much water of life, it seems that you can recover some hidden injuries. You can buy it without losing money. Anyway, if the Empire pays for it, you may be able to eat some back

"Three magic crystal veins." William made a victory gesture like gods.

"Trough!" Grigory gnashed his teeth and scolded, "don't think you're Rogers's son. I dare not beat you. I'll give you a half vein."

"Slip away, slip away. I don't depend on my father for my growth."

"However, business is not benevolent. The friendship between dawn city and the Empire will last forever. Come to me next time when you have a task. After all, I am the king of war in the legendary mainland." his highness sighed and planned to leave with a little loss.

"Hey, two, two are fixed."

"I'm insincere, but my father has gone through thousands of hardships and traveled all over the mountains and rivers to make such a small bottle. I'm not willing to drink it myself. If I sell it to you, my father will scold me as a silly son when he comes back." William shrugged.

Leidi suddenly said, "two and a half, boy, don't be too black. The water of life is not an invaluable treasure, but also something that can be replaced. If it weren't for the time emergency, the saint wouldn't need to use this thing to recover from his injury."

"That's OK. You're quite right. The strong man of the throne recovers quickly. If it weren't for the time being, he can't use the water of life at all, but the future wars are very urgent, especially depending on the appearance of the Empire. Isn't there much water of life?" William threw the bottle to Gregory readily, not afraid of the strong man of the throne's default.

After receiving the water of life, the latter quickly swallowed a mouthful and meditated to recover from the injury.

Leidi carefully narrowed his eyes. The little rabbit in front of him was too smart to do business with friendly forces. He must be treated with caution.

So he said proudly: "the Empire has plenty of water of life, which depends on whether it is worth it. Especially your combat power is not very stable. Who knows if Gregory recovers from his injury, can you contain a saint and give me a chance to kill each other."

William raised his eyebrows and didn't care about Leidi's tone. He just sighed and said, "Gee, I was thinking of selling dozens of bottles of life water. Since the Empire has enough inventory, forget it."

"....." they blinked and didn't seem to hear clearly.

wait.

Are you sure you're talking about dozens of bottles of life water?

The water of life produced by the world tree?

Or other water of life?

One drop a bottle?

Or 200 drops a bottle?

what the fuck.

Buy it.

Definitely.

There are not so many veins of magic crystal, but there are other mines, including secrets, skills, forbidden arts, combination skills, equipment, warships and various things.

in a word.

Under the circumstances of this great world dispute.

The world tree is already wooded, but the water of life it produces is a super strategic material. As long as the saint is not killed in an instant, he can quickly restore his combat power and step back into the battlefield, so as to break the deadlock, he can get more resources. He will certainly not lose.

Otherwise, how can the original elves resist the dark world for 800 years?

It's so much to live at home!

next.

Both sides forgot the dark army outside and began a new wave of Py transactions.

As for whether to worry about the greed of the Zhige Empire?

i 'm sorry.

He has a father who picked up an artifact suit. This water of life can't arouse much doubt. As long as the quantity is not too much, it's enough.

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