Knock Down That Tower

Korvera, wearing a black robe, stood under the void stairs, looking up at the silver spear in Willy's hand.

Honestly, Korvera feels like he's in a difficult state right now.

This pale gold space is filled with the power of justice. Although he is already a star-morning necromancer, the golden fog and golden light still give him a sense of depression and strength.

"Silver Spear!"

Corvera stared at the silver spear for a while, before finally recognizing it.

"I didn't expect... The original weapon that fell during the great turmoil a thousand years ago, known as the first lone hanged man Saiarit, actually appeared here..."

Korvera's knowledge reserve is obviously very rich, and he can see the origin of the silver spear.

"It's amazing, Saialite's source weapon was actually obtained by a necromancer like me..."

Korvera suddenly wanted to laugh, and then sighed about the unpredictable fate.

Although the silver spear was in Willy's hands at this time, from the beginning, Corvera did not take Willy in his eyes.

The young man in front of him seems to be an extraordinary person at the six-quarter level. He should be a genius, but in his own eyes, it is also a role that can be easily solved.

This silver spear must belong to him.

If this young man wants to fight himself, unless he can pass the test of the original weapon and realize the master of the original weapon.

But how is this possible?

This young man obviously just got the silver spear, and it is impossible to realize the master recognition process in such a short period of time.

Legend has it that only the current leader of the Knights of the Holy Light, the top genius of the thousand-year-old Wyagles, took a quarter of an hour to realize the realization of the original weapon at the time of the six-quarter realm.

He doesn't think that the young man in front of him has the talent and ability comparable to Wiagres.

"Young transcendent, give me the source weapon in your hand, I promise to keep you alive, and transform you into my fallen apostle to realize the leap of power!"

Corvera's tone seemed to be saying something benevolent.

"Fallen Apostle?"

Willie frowned.

Although he didn't know what the Fallen Apostle was, he could roughly guess that the Fallen Apostle should be like a summoned undead, controlled by the skinny man in front of him, a walking corpse.

"Sorry, I can't give you the source weapon."

Willie neatly refused.

In Willy's heart, the nervousness he had faced with the Starry Morning necromancer just now subsided a lot.

He also clearly realized that the silver spear in his hand should make a qualitative leap in his strength. Moreover, the power of the Necromancer is a malicious force, and in this pale gold space, there is a high probability that it will be strongly suppressed.

He may not be his opponent.

"Um?"

Korvera's expression once again, the thin face, the skull face seems to be a little distorted.

"The powerful power of the star level, are you sure you want to experience it yourself?"

Kevera twisted his head and made a ka-ka sound: "On the face of the original weapon, I will save your life. I hope you can cherish my kindness."

In fact, Korvera was not so patient.

He just simply didn't want to shoot.

Fighting in this space filled with the power of justice, as a necromancer, he will be bound by a lot, inspiring his whole body to fight, and even causing irreversible damage to his body.

"Sorry, the source weapon, I can't give it to you."

Willie responded again.

He has also noticed that this pale gold space is suppressing this necromancer even more than he imagined.

"It's ironic that a necromancer full of malicious power gets this extraordinary weapon left by the Hanged Man of Nine Inches. I won't let this happen."

Willy smiled lightly. At this time, he even felt eager to try. The suppressed star-level necromancer was just used to detect the ability of the source weapon to leapfrog combat.

"Also, aren't you afraid of the power of this source weapon and purify yourself directly?"

Willie grinned suddenly.

"Um?"

Kevera was obviously taken aback when he heard Willy's tone and attitude.

He never thought that this young extraordinary person was provoking himself.

"What a pity... I wanted you to be my fallen apostle..."

In the throat of Corvera, there was a "hoho" sound: "But now, there is no chance."

"Young man, do you really listen to the rumors, do you think that the superhuman can achieve leapfrog battles with the source weapon?" Corvera said, "Well... this sentence may be true, but it has a premise, The premise is that you must let the source weapon recognize you as the master, and you..."

"Do you have this talent!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Kevela suddenly showed a sinister and twisted smile.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Beside Kevera, dense black bone spurs suddenly appeared.

They turned into a black streamer, and flew away suddenly towards Willy.

"coming!"

There was no fear in Willy's heart, instead, fighting intent rose.

Willy clenched the silver spear tightly, feeling that he was connected with it.

bass!

In front of Willy, a layer of golden semicircular light film emerged, shrouding Willy in it.

When those black bone spurs hit the semicircular light film, they suddenly turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

"how can that be?!"

Korvera's eyes widened.

Although he was suppressed by this pale gold space, this attack is also very common, but for a six-quarter superhuman, he can't react at all, how can he release this kind of defense.

"Could it be that Saiarit's original weapon is special? Even if he doesn't recognize his master, he can still use some of his power?"

Korvera felt that he had guessed the truth: "Yes, that's it, he should have used a little bit of the power of the original weapon... Saialit was known as the first lone hanged man at that time, and the original weapon was a little strange. understandable."

Even now, Kovera does not feel that Willy has completely subdued the original weapon.

This kind of talent, no one on the continent can do it except Wiagres.

When resisting this blow, Willy also felt excited.

Originally, Willy would have a hard time dealing with this extremely fast attack speed, but with the help of the silver spear, he blocked the attack.

This is a seven-quarter-level attack.

The gap between seven ticks and six ticks is difficult to make up with numbers.

"In this case, it can only make your death worse."

Kewei stretched out his hands, malicious power surged around him, and anger was evident on his face.