"King! Stop your anger! Don't do this, there will always be solutions!"

The hall immediately fell into chaos. As the elemental energy around the old king became more and more abundant, the dark elves nearby subconsciously took a few steps back.

After all, no matter how bad the king is, he is the one who once relied on her pure strength to conquer a world in the dark world.

"Old man! You're crazy!" The old queen hurriedly picked up her staff and rushed forward to suppress the almost out of control elemental energy beside the old king.

"You are burning your own life! You have been alive for a few years, and you are still practicing this way! Do you still want to watch Qing'er return to you!"

"Besides, I think that human boy also has that meaning to our Qing'er. If he really has such a powerful ability, shouldn't we be happy about it!"

The old queen said, snatching the scepter used to assist in guiding elemental energy from the old king's hand, and the surrounding storm calmed down a little.

The old king seemed to be exhausted, gasping heavily, but it was hard to hide the anger in his eyes.

"You are so embarrassed to say he is good? Look at this shameless little thing. Since the first time I saw him, all the opposite sex who appeared beside him have never worn them! What kind of person can be so dirty in his heart?"

"Yes... I know, even the general can't help that boy, and I won't be his opponent... That boy lives in the Mist Devouring Port, right? Who is the Lord of the Mist Devouring Port? The Dead Lord is still the war madman?"

"Back to the king, he is the Great Dead Lord."

The old king sat on the throne and fell into deep thought. Then, he stood up with the help of the guard beside him.

"Since even the general can't help with that boy... I'll go and talk to the Necromancer in person. I want him to know... something appeared in his territory! If it really doesn't work, let the Necromancercercer cut him with a sickle!"

...

At the same time, in the hall of the magician's house.

Fang Xingyang stood in front of the witch and spell master, holding a blood-stained knife in his hand, sweating like rain on his head...

Just now, Fang Xingyang bought a [Exquisite] family knife that the system called "a very common [Exquisite] in the dark world" from the [Daily Store], and then started this long "surgery" based on the three "weaknesses" in the witch and spell master in memory.

But Fang Xingyang felt that he was fooled by the system.

The knife he bought for 500 Ghost was obviously not as useful as the system said. It was difficult to cut the wizard's skin with an unsharp edge.

So he had to take the jade pendant back into his pocket.

Because if he opened the jade pendant, he had just cut the skin of the witch and spell master with the previous knife and was not ready to remove the metal piece inside, the blade had already healed under the power of the jade pendant.

The witch and spell master who lost the jade pendant treatment became unprecedentedly violent. If the Six-wing Commander had not tried hard to suppress the witch and spell master, she would have pounced on him and tore Fang Xingyang apart.

Behind them, the Six-wing Commander created countless beehive-like wind curtain cavity by controlling the wind elements, isolated the dark elves between the wind curtains.

The dark elves who were out of control under the influence of metal plates attacked the wind curtain beside them frantically, as if they could break through the blockade at any time.

For a moment, the hall of the magician's house seemed to have turned into a howling hell...

"Okay, this is the second piece, and the last piece, on the legs."

Fang Xingyang raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead and threw the piece of metal stained with blood to the commander of the Six-wing.

As well as the metal piece he took out before, the Six-wing Commander had been suspended by his side through the control of the wind element.

Looking at the two metal pieces floating in the air in front of him, the expression on the Six-wing Commander's face suddenly became solemn.

"Did this metal piece... come from some armor?"

The Six-wing Commander accidentally talked to himself, but instantly evoked a painting in Fang Xingyang's memory.

"Armor?! Do you know this thing?"

As soon as Fang Xingyang looked up, the knife accidentally stabbed the thigh of the witch and spell master. The witch and spell master immediately roared and kicked Fang Xingyang several meters away with one kick.

Fang Xingyang's body had not fully recovered, and the witch and spell magician kicked him again, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Help me press her down, the last piece, after I take it out, take all these metal pieces away, and they will soon return to normal."

Fang Xingyang said, using the power of the jade pendant to temporarily restore his state, and healed the knife wound that had accidentally stabbed the witch spell master's thigh.

But the Six-wing Commander's face looked ugly.

"I suggest you don't use this jade pendant any more during this period, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings if they see it. After all, you are in your current position..."

The commander of the Six-winged wings said, looking down at Fang Xingyang between the witch and spell master's legs, and a red look on his face involuntarily.

"What? Who can see it?" Fang Xingyang was puzzled, rubbed the blood stains on the knife's body, and was about to use the knife again.

"Every time you use this jade pendant, you will transmit the pictures around you to the Dark Elf family."

"Today I originally wanted to retrieve this family treasure. Although I only realized that all this was a misunderstanding after I came here, my tribesmen did not know the truth..."

Fang Xingyang was stunned.

In my mind, I quickly revisited everything I had done after coming to the magician's house today.

After some thought, he thought he had not done anything that "prone to doubt".

"So...what does the misunderstanding mean?" Fang Xingyang expressed his incomprehension.

The Six-wing Commander sighed, "This... you don't have to worry about it. After I go back, I will explain it to my family members clearly. In addition, I just heard what you meant, and you also know this fragment of armor?"

The commander of the Six-wings said, looking at Fang Xingyang with curiosity.

"Well... I have been studying these metal sheets with this lady these days, and then I found some relevant clues from a book of unknown origin, which seemed to be a mythical story related to the history of the Mist-eating Port."

As soon as these words were spoken, a sharp light appeared in the eyes of the Six-wing Commander.

"Is it the war that took place on the sea at the beginning of the Dark World 3,500 years ago?"

Fang Xingyang was stunned and lit up like a garlic pounding on his head, "Yes, yes! That's the story. Do you know other clues about this story? Is this story real? "

The Six-wing Commander took a deep breath. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be unable to believe that this long-closed story still knew about it, and the person who knew it was just a short-lived human...

"That story is true... My ancestor, the ancestor of the Dark Elves family, was a witness of that war and a victim of that war."

"It is said that at the beginning of the birth of the dark world, a powerful evil god set his sights on this new land, and He descended on this land, trying to take this land for himself and extract all the power that can be used for him."

"But not long after, another good god took action to stop the evil god."

"The opinions of the two gods could not be unified, and they finally fought on the largest sea in the dark world."

"Their struggle has brought devastating disasters to the new dark world. Most creatures died in disasters. Even a few surviving lives have become what they are today, with dead bodies but no bodies, dead bodies but unconscious bodies, and dangerous and unstable evil spirits..."

"From then on, the sky in the dark world has always turned into such purple-red, and the two gods who fought to the death have fallen to the depths of the sea forever."

Fang Xingyang was so impressed that he took out the last piece of metal from the witch and spell master's body.

In front of him, a breeze blew past, brushing away the blood stains on the metal plate like an invisible hand, and brought the metal plate to the front of the Six-wing Commander.

Commander Six-winged Commander looked at the three metal pieces in front of him and said with a serious face:
Chapter completed!