"I say!" The voice raised its tone again and roared: "Shut up~~~!" ”

In fact, this was supposed to follow a strong wind and waves, and it would be more powerful with a roar caused by anger, but the roar of anger, which was supposed to be slender and terrifying, came to an abrupt end when it was about to reach a climax.

Between Mu Yi's five fingers, a brilliant golden round coin moved very regularly, as if a brilliant golden elf was flying rapidly between the slender and pale five fingers of Mu Yi's fallen elf.

Mu Yi's movements suddenly stopped, held the gold coin in his hand, and then bounced it up with his thumb, caught it with his palm, pinched the gold coin with his index finger and thumb, and displayed it in front of the acquaintance opposite.

"That's it, right?" Mu Yi asked with a smile.

The old man Mu Yi had seen for the first time in Ilzedon's old town was standing in the middle of the platform, holding a staff in his hand, which was actually the spear that Blake had held in his hand before, but the two were obviously two completely different objects.

The old man's throat made a gurgling sound, as if he was choked by his own saliva, and seeing the other party's expression, Mu Yi's conjecture became more and more determined.

"Fate! Really! Although the staff is from the hand of the gods, it is just a creation of the gods, and secondly, it has been weakened by you a large part of the energy, and there is no thing in this world that can be as strong as before after being broken and repaired, and fate is obviously the key to breaking this balance! But I'm curious how you split Beuys's gift into three parts? ”

"Aren't you smart? Just guess it yourself! The old man's cloudy eyes were as bright as stars.

"That development is originally composed of three parts that are simply combined, and the top things such as wisdom, power, and perception cannot be completely combined! I don't know if I'm right? Poor decomposer! Wrong! Not even a decomposer, just a child who broke a porcelain toy! ”

"Humph! What do you know? The old man replied disdainfully, acquiescing to Mu Yi's guess, and then continued: "The battle of light and darkness has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and countless people have sacrificed their lives for it!" I need an army to quell this battle! How can I aspire to you mortals to understand! Only the combination of the power of the Light and the power of the undead can form an invincible army! ”

"Not to mention the obvious historical contradictions on this strange timeline in your mouth, the ghouls raised under the energy of the Holy Light have a hairy relationship with the invincible army? No matter how you look at it, are they all defective products that are not high or low? Blake, the power clone of the dignified Beuys, was killed by the five of us, and you wouldn't be embarrassed to say that, would you? Mu Yi pouted and complained.

"Hehe, sir! Don't think that if you have the Twin Goddess Gold Coins, I really won't dare to kill you! The old man pointed the spear in his hand directly at Mu Yi.

"I do think you wouldn't dare kill me, or that you wouldn't even dare get too close to me, would you?" Mu Yi glanced at his lips, pinched the gold coin of the two goddesses in his hand and looked at the old man.

The old man waved the staff in his hand, and the end of the staff hit the ground, and a strange ripple rippled on the platform, and the originally very hard ground actually flew up as if it were a cloud of dust with the ripples that rippled from under the old man's staff.

"Holy!" Mu Yi screamed in astonishment, and quickly rushed towards the old man, because the grains of dust-like things, each one was rapidly expanding, and Mu Yi's extraordinary eyesight could already see that each of those tiny particles was actually a ghoul warrior based on the energy of holy light, and the gift of Beuys was worthy of being an artifact shaped by the power of the gods.

As the dust gradually became larger, Mu Yi's speed of approaching the old man was also constantly weakened, Rao is Mu Yi's movements were fast, and his eyes were keen, but the speed at which these dust turned into holy light ghoul warriors was too fast.

"Mr. Hehe!"

"Huh?"

"There are borders around!"

"What do you mean?"

"It may be the battlefield of light and darkness up there!"

"The old guy wants to put these Holy Light Ghoul warriors on the battlefield?"

"Delivery? How to deliver? Crowding the ground? ”

As soon as Mu said this joke, his face almost turned green, and his pace of progress was slightly chaotic, so he naturally fell directly and fell on the body of the Holy Light Ghoul who was still getting bigger.

"The team led by the player Long Xiang 300 catties triggers the battlefield end mission of this battle of light and darkness! The final battle of the battle of light and darkness starts now, and from now on, the system will not continue to put players into the battlefield of light and darkness, until 12 o'clock at midnight today, within ten kilometers of the center of the battlefield, the camp with a large number of players will win the final victory of this battle of light and darkness, and the center of the battlefield of light and darkness will move 30% to the continental plate of the losing side! ”

A system prompt resounded throughout the light and dark battlefield.

"What the hell is this rough system prompt?" Mu Yi complained in his heart that this was obviously a system prompt that was suspected of being shoddy, but then he was squeezed into a strange softness by those rapidly expanding Holy Light Ghouls.

"Let's play! The old lady is offline! Rouge saw those ghouls who didn't actually do any harm squeezing towards him, without any hesitation, he directly chose to force him offline, how could a girl accept this kind of thing squeezing her body.

The players on the ground all looked strangely at the battlefield that didn't seem to have changed at all and the strange system prompt, which was a little unclear, but soon, a countdown hourglass and a blood-colored enemy faction player appeared in the system interface to attract everyone's attention.

The Dark Camp players have a huge lead, even a desperate advantage.

Mu Yi naturally saw this data, endured the increasing squeezing force, and said, "Hey! Would you two like to guess which side these Holy Light Ghouls will help when they go out? ”

"According to the old guy's mental state after being stimulated by you, there is a chance that no side will help, but according to the development of the current plot and the comparison of the number of people, this guy should return to the light camp, right? At least balance out some of the numbers on both sides! ”

"Hey! You say we're not going to be squeezed to death before these ghouls squeeze the ground open, right? ”

"You crow's mouth! Stop talking! ”