Chapter 139 The strange sheep knife, the terrifying Lin Ke! (3/6 seeking complete customization)

See the golden head appearing in the hands of the mountain giant.

The people sitting on the throne were a little surprised.

“What kind of weapon is that?

“A handful of gold up to several meters long!”

“It is seven in itself, but it has the ability to become bigger and smaller to a certain extent!”

“Only an artifact can do it!”

“Isn’t the artifact of the natural elves only the elven crown and the scepter of the elven king? When did such a form of artifact appear?



There was a lot of discussion.

Everyone was surprised.

The artifact is not ordinary, it is the weapon with the strongest power in the Holy Continent.

Generally speaking, the artifacts of all races are given by the gods of the beliefs of all races.

For example, the hammer of the god of war, the artifact of the dwarves, comes from the god of war.

The magical elven crown of the natural elves family comes from the elven goddess.

As for the scepter of the Elf King, it has nothing to do with the Elf Goddess, but was created by the God Elf King Okawu himself. In the war with the abyssal demon, the Elf King’s scepter was broken, but it was finally repaired by the dwarves and returned to the Elf King Lin Ke.

But anyway.

It is the first time for the powerful people of all ethnic groups present to see this artifact, and there is no record of this artifact in their 04 ethnic group classics.

“I don’t know what kind of power this artifact possesses!

“The seven forms may be related to the assassination!”

“Let the mountain giant up to thirty meters high go to assassinate Golden Beamon?”

“Praise your majesty the elf king!”

The mountain giant is holding the magical sheep knife that has grown bigger, and smiles naively.

It was one of the ten mountain giants first to follow Lin Ke, the elf king, so he knew how terrifying this artifact possessed. Even the undead magicians Chapman and Bazahei at the pinnacle of the holy order could not resist the divine power of this artifact, and they were instantly turned into sheep.

Now, holding this artifact in hand, it is full of confidence.

Doesn’t care about the golden beam of the holy order at all.

“Your Majesty Beast King!”

Swan Prophet Taylor said in a low voice, “Perhaps you should stop this upcoming duel. I have a bad feeling.”

The Beast King Hestos jumped his eyes.

Stop the duel?

The words have already been released, doesn’t the termination of the duel mean that he, as the ruler of the orc royal court, has given up?

How does this work!

Moreover, what he was facing was not the Elf King Oka style with the power of the gods.

The Beast King Hesto said: “Your Majesty the Elf King, our orcs and the natural elves have always maintained a friendly relationship. Today is the day when the Elf Kingdom was established. Show mercy.”

Lin Ke said lightly: “Let’s start!”

“Roar!!

Golden Billy, who had already been unable to bear it, roared.

It stepped on the ground with its right foot, and suddenly the whole celebration square shook.

At the same time, its 30-meter-high body released a burst of rich golden light.

This is not because it uses the power of the holy rank, that rich golden light comes from the golden blood in its body.



In the various races of the orcs, there is a heritage of golden blood.

For example, Hesto, the king of beasts, has the golden blood of the lion clan.

In the orcs, the golden bloodline is the highest and top bloodline, and the legend is derived from the beasts and gods of the orcs.

Of course, in terms of level, the golden blood is far inferior to the blood of the god in Lin Ke, the spirit king, because his blood is a direct line of blood.

After unleashing the power of the golden blood, the body of Golden Bimeng became taller and stronger.

Although it obeyed the order of the Beast King Hestos and did not use the power of the holy rank, it also has the fighting power to easily suppress the giants of the king-rank mountain.

“Mountain Giant!”

Golden Beamon roared: “After this battle is over, the race of the Holy Continent will know that our Beamon clan is the most powerful king of land warfare!”

“Even if I fail, the ancient tree people will not agree with what you said!”

The mountain giant held the magical sheep knife and grinned: “However, I have the favor of His Majesty the Elf King, so you are the one who failed this battle!”

“Roar!!

Golden Beamon roared and roared.

It stepped on its feet, and suddenly the ground of the square burst open. And its whole person is like a giant golden bomb, rushing towards the mountain giant.

“Roar!!”

The mountain giant roared likewise.

While roaring, it released its talent [sarcasm].

In an instant, the unstoppable Golden Beamon was forcibly stunned for an instant.

At this time, the mountain giant raised the magical sheep knife in his hand, looking at the golden bimeng in a new way.

There was a’bang’.

Under the eyes of everyone, the power of the golden bloodline was released, and the golden Bimon, who had been close to forty meters in size, turned into a snow-white sheep.

Seeing the sheep appearing abruptly, everyone on the throne was shocked.

“What is this ability?”

“It’s actually possible to turn Saint-Rank Golden Beamon into a sheep, this kind of ability is terrifying and weird!”

“Could it be that the golden head artifact comes with Druid’s transformation technique?”

The Beast King Hesto was also dumbfounded.

His powerful Golden Beamon guard was turned into a sheep without even showing his power?

What a joke!

Before he wakes up from his absence, the mountain giant stepped forward and raised his foot in the horrified gaze of the Bimon sheep.

“Stop it!!”

The Beast King Hesto was furious.

But he was still a step late after all.

When the big foot of the mountain giant fell, just listening to the “poof”, the mountain sheep was trampled and exploded, and bright red flesh and blood splashed all over the ground.

“Mountain giant, you are looking for death!”

The beast king Hestos rushed into the crown, releasing a terrifying breath all over his body.

“Your Majesty Beast King, this is a fair duel!”

The voice from the height of the altar sounded.

Lin Ke stood up from the throne, Zhou 710 body also released a terrible aura. At the same time, the ancient tree extracted the natural magic power of the dark night forest and instilled it into Lin Ke’s body.

Lin Ke himself was already in the late stage of the holy order. With the assistance of the ancient tree, his strength skyrocketed and reached the peak of the holy order in a short time.

Although it was only temporary, it was not inferior to the beast king Hesto.

“The stage position of the late holy stage!!

Saint Hathaway was shocked immediately.

Warhammer King Warrell, Queen Medusa, Silver Dragon Princess Hilary Li, Her Majesty Grantham, etc., the strong men of all races on the square were all shocked.

The Elf King Lin Ke didn’t show his breath before, and they couldn’t see it yet.

I just thought that Lin Ke was Wang Jie at most.

Because everyone can tell that the Elf King Lin Ke is very young, at most over a hundred years old. And at this age, compared to the natural elves who have a life span of thousands of years, it is not too young to be called young.

But they now discovered that the elf king Lin Ke’s rank is as high as the late Saint Stage! With the help of the ancient tree, his control has even soared to the peak of the Saint Stage, and the top of the holy continent like the Beast King Hesto The strong are shoulder to shoulder.

This is incredible!

Lin Ke stood at the highest point of the altar, wearing the elf crown, holding the elf king’s scepter, and was shrouded in sacred light, looking down at the beast king Hesto like a true god.

“Your Majesty Beast King, are you trying to avenge a golden Beamon who died in a fair duel?”

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