Commanding Wind and Cloud

Li Ba also looked at Pan Hongji with a puzzled expression, only to find that the owner of the Snake Emperor had a flash of surprise on his face, and then a smug smile appeared on his face, as if he knew the secret. Only then did he realize that the Snake Emperor loved to inquire about things and collect all kinds of information.

"Little snake." Li Ba patted Pan Hongji on the back: "What's going on?"

"I've heard the name of the magic called soul shock." Pan Hongji lowered his voice with a smirk on his face, but his voice could be heard clearly by everyone present: "I heard that the strongest magic of the elf bloodline family is soul shock, but this magic is very troublesome and has been lost. Their family has a rule that passed down from their ancestors. As long as they are members of the elf bloodline, regardless of whether they have awakened or not, they can use this magic.

Motivation stood there completely speechless, he just casually said a magic, but happened to bump into the first house rule of the elven bloodline family, what is this called?

The other elven blood magicians looked at Hongyun Linfeng curiously, and asked the patriarch for confirmation, but they got an affirmative answer.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

More than a dozen elven blood mages knelt on the ground in unison, without any pride, and after a long time, this is the Patriarch! Then ask the Patriarch to return to the family ass? She is the head of the house, and she is the head of the house everywhere!

Hongyun Linfeng suddenly figured out Biluo's current identity, and for a moment didn't know whether to be happy or depressed. Now the person in front of him was the Patriarch, and he wanted to threaten the Patriarch's parents just now, but luckily he didn't do such a stupid thing.

"Why doesn't he pretend he doesn't know?" Duan Fengbuer curled his lips: "If it were me, I would pretend I didn't know."

Hongyun Linfeng secretly glared at Duanfeng Buer, the elf blood must have its own dignity, we promise to keep faith! Since the ancestors once left such words, as future generations, we must abide by them!

Bi Luo looked at Qian Jin for help, how to deal with this situation, he had never encountered it before.

"Since you are the head of the family, do you still want to take it back?" He looked at Hongyun Linfeng who was kneeling on the ground with a vigorous smile.

"No... Patriarch has all rights to freedom..."

Hongyun Linfeng knelt on the ground, shaking his head from side to side like a child's rattle drum.

"Then what are you still kneeling here for?" Duanfengbuer squatted in front of Hongyun Linfeng, looking at the former Patriarch of the elf blood who had just been so arrogant that even His Majesty the Emperor might not pay attention to it: "I said, what are you still kneeling here? Why don't you go to your elders? Report this matter?"

Hongyun Linfeng was stunned for a moment and quickly stood up and bowed: "Master Patriarch, I'll go find someone right away."

Just as Hongyun Linfeng left, Bi Luo's body limply fell into the arms of Mo Jin and said softly, "Headache..."

Headache? I was stunned, could it be that magic...

"Boy, you don't know what soul shock is, so you dare to pass it on to your woman?" Pan Hongji raised his thumb: "I don't know where you learned this magic, but I want to tell you. This magic is very weird. It ignores almost any defense and can directly attack the opponent's spirit. Even the ultimate bloodline power seems to be unable to defend against this magic, but every time the person who casts this magic, the headache will last for a whole day, and the magic power will also be reduced by 50%."

Ignore defense? Headache? The power of magic is reduced by 50%? Ke Jin frowned when he heard this series of answers, why is there such a weird thing?

"Of course, this magic is not invincible. Although my magic power is not as good as Hongyun Linfeng, that magic may have a weak effect on me." Pan Hongji shook his head lightly: "Because I have the strongest will! This magic is more effective against magicians, of course! It is not completely ineffective against warriors, but the effect is very weak."

"Headache..." Gan Jin carefully checked Bi Luo's physical condition, and quickly tapped his chin with his fingers: "This...should be able to concoct a potion to suppress headaches, as for the power of magic..."

After thinking about it vigorously, I still haven't come up with a solution. Maybe I can ask Mr. Ou Lala next time. Mysterious potions are always easy to use in this regard.

"Okay! You're all busy!" Pan Hongji raised his hand and took out the mysterious potion that Qi Jin prepared that day from Dou Jie, and gently twirled it at his fingertips.

Pan Hongji was ready to drink according to Qijin's regulations, but he never took it.

Pan Hongji was waiting, waiting for his body to be in its true peak state, and then used this mysterious potion to gamble.

There is only one chance! Pan Hongji treasured it especially, especially after the fighting spirit in his body was sealed by the sealing chain, the more he felt that the moment when he broke through the chain was the moment when he took the potion and impacted the ultimate awakening that he longed for in one fell swoop.

Li Ba smiled and looked at Mo Jin, and glanced at the mysterious potion in Pan Hongji's hand from time to time.

"Is the medicinal material ready?" With a friendly smile, "Then I will prepare it for you."

As the sun rises, Gods ushered in the third round of the rookie king contest.

Gan Jin had just had breakfast, and before he left the battle fort of the Warrior Union, he received a piece of bad news. His opponent in the third round... abstained!

That's right! Abstain!

After two rounds of vigor continued, the opponents directly chose to abstain in the third round. Not only the third round players abstained, but even the fourth and fifth rounds... On the way to the finals in this half area, except for the three elf king bloodline fighters who did not abstain, all other contestants announced that even if they beat their opponents, they will abstain when they encounter enthusiasm.

To a certain extent, before Qi Jin met Isacel, the only opponents left were the three warriors of the Elf King's blood from the Gan family. Although the other fighters were still competing, they would abstain when they met themselves.

In other words, in the next fifteen days, Qi Jin only needs to fight four battles, and he won't even encounter battles in other times.

"President, are you still going today?" The soldier who announced the message looked at Mo Jin curiously.

"Go." Get up vigorously and let Gu Yue Jiaying help arrange the clothes: "I want to see the others. Especially Wuming and Qian Wuqing."

"Gan Wuqing? That elven king's bloodline warrior who was overthrown by you a long time ago?" Duanfengbuer walked into the hall with bread in his mouth, with a sleepy look on his face: "Why did you notice him?"

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Jin still said, "He may be an undead."

"Undead?"

The bread in Duanfeng Buer's mouth slipped from his lips, and his hand instinctively caught the falling bread, his face suddenly became solemn.

The energetic team has fought many people along the way, and the most difficult battle was the battle with the undead in the ancient barren sandy sea.

The six eyes of the sky... Duanfengbuer thought of that weird scene, and even now there will be an icy air rising behind him.

"The undead don't necessarily have to be strong, right?" Duan Fengbuer comforted his motivation: "You forgot, the last time we were in the ancient barren sand sea, we cut down an unknown number of undead."

"He didn't use his fighting spirit, and he easily overturned a fourth-level bloodline fighter with a single blow..."

The smile that had just piled up on Duanfengbuer's face completely disappeared. What does this state mean? Everyone is not an idiot, and if you continue to comfort yourself, you are lying to yourself.

"Tonight, I'll go see him." Checkfleet said slowly, "Check out his residence for me."

Duanfeng Buer pondered for a moment: "I'll be with you."

"I am enough."

"Your bloodline is in the state of a fallen angel, if you get entangled by him, you will be in trouble."

"I……"

"Just do what Buer said." Motivatedly said: "We are not afraid of anyone, but we try our best not to cause trouble. If it is found that he is really an undead, then just kill him directly! If you can't kill him, try to get some information back and find out what he wants to do..."

"What are you talking about? Tell you something unlucky." Mu Nazhence walked into the room in a prince's suit: "Last night, the palace was robbed! Damn it! What kind of world is this now? The palace! During the rookie king contest, it was robbed!"

The palace was robbed? The enthusiasm was also a surprise, normal thieves would never choose to steal or rob things at the time of the rookie king contest.

Unless it's a big thief!

At the beginning of the Rookie King Contest, the palace seems to be more heavily guarded. In fact, this kind of security is actually when there are loopholes. The more people care about something, the more prone to problems.

"What's missing?" Duanfeng Buer smiled heartlessly: "Is it the crown? Or was your underwear stolen?"

"A useless bead." Mu Nazhence shook his head: "I really don't understand, there is a sacred artifact in the treasure house! What kind of thief is this? Stealing a night pearl that can only be used for lighting..."

"Ye Mingzhu? Wait a minute!" Qian Jin flashed some information about the undead in his mind. These days, for Hai Qinger's question, he has indeed learned a lot of various undead inscription literature.

"What kind of night pearl?"

"It's very ordinary, the size of a fist. Oh! If there's anything strange about it, it's that this bead is smoother than the others, and it's so delicate that it might turn into milk at any moment..."

"Yuehua Xingchenzhu?" Energetic remembered what Enlak said, Alex was beaten so badly that they even thought he was dead, one can imagine how serious the injury was.

"Yuehua Xingchenzhu? What is that?" Mu Na Zhence also became curious.

"I generally know the principle of the formation of undead. It is a kind of existence that is really difficult to die." Thinking vigorously and earnestly: "Simply put, seriously injured undead need this kind of thing! However, this alone is not enough! Undead are really smart enough. This kind of moonlight and star beads are very rare, and only the treasure house of the palace can store this special material that looks worthless but can actually be used to make sacred objects..."

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