Stygian can tell the origin of Randolph in one word, and it is already obvious that this Randolph must be secretly arranged by him with him.
Shi Yan looked at the dark night, and then at Xuanhe and Philet, and his heart shook slightly.
According to Xuanhe, they only arranged for Torre and Bonten, believing that Torre and Bonten could win the Darkness and Corrupt Leader, and with them, they could ensure that half of the people would support him to ascend to the throne.
However, from the current point of view, it is clear that the Stygian is more skilled.
If it weren't for the change of Emperor Yang Qing, without his mystical spirit from Senluo, the leader of despair would have been captured by Baku, and the new leader of destruction and chaos would have obeyed the orders of the dead, plus this replaced Torre's Randolph, in fact, Xuanhe and Freet had failed.
At this moment, Shi Yan's face was solemn and he looked deeply at the underworld.
He finally realized that the head of the Eight Servants was indeed worthy of being the head of the Eight Servants, whether Xuanhe and Frevice admitted it or not, the ability and wrist of the Dark in the bloodthirsty vein were clearly higher than them.
From this battle for the championship, he has seen clearly that this Stygian, who does not take him seriously and does not want him to reach the top, will definitely not let him become the new lord smoothly.
He subconsciously turned his head, looked in the direction of Emperor Yang Qing, and then looked at the side of Bang Teng, who was cultivating and corroding, and could only secretly look forward to Bonten winning the victory, because Emperor Yang Qing would undoubtedly win, if Bang Teng also won, plus Xuanhe and Freit, he would get at least half of the support, and there was still room for maneuver.
If Bunton loses again and the five leaders oppose him to the top, then he will lose the qualification to inherit the bloodthirsty blood pattern ring, according to the agreement of the eight servants back then, he will have to hand over the blood pattern ring, and even the devouring inheritance will be recovered.
That would mean he would be killed "Bang" As he pondered with a heavy face, Torre slammed headlong into the flesh membrane of the black-armored ceratosaurus below, which was engraved with many intricate and wonderful lines, and as soon as the lines were activated, they immediately burst out like a wave of counterattack power, and were rushed by that force.
Torre's bones crackled like bones were about to burst and shatter.
Torre was already flesh and blood, and he didn't look human, but Xuanhe and Freette didn't say anything, he was still not afraid to hit the flesh membrane, trying to rush through the barrier and fight Randolph again.
Shi Yan heard Xuanhe say that unless the realm is profound, the immortal realm powerhouse.
Otherwise, you won't be able to tear the flesh film at all.
Because that was what they prepared to deal with the impact of the Protoss, they all knew the strength of the flesh membrane's defense.
Look at Torre's impact, look at the shock force of the flesh film.
Everyone knew that Torre was not going to succeed.
Stygian didn't continue to speak, his eyes looked down with a faint look, and the corners of his mouth hooked a mean and indifferent angle.
There are also dozens of bloodthirsty Eight Great Inheritors next to him.
Scattered around the periphery, no one spoke, and they all looked at Torre in silence, as Torre was running out of strength, but still pounding the barrier.
Liana's palms were dripping with blood from her fingernails, and the scars on her cheeks were wriggling like strange snakes, terrifying, and she looked at Xuanhe and Philet, and her breathing became heavier.
The light in his eyes was terrifying, like a suppressed volcano about to erupt.
Xuanhe and Freette were indifferent, not looking at Liana's gaze at all, these two people didn't know how much blood their hands were covered with ten thousand years ago, and their two hearts were cold and ruthless, how could they have a merciful heart.
They were cultivating Torre.
It took a lot of energy and natural resources to count on Torre to win and seize the position of Dark Leader.
Now that Torre had been defeated, they were furious, and in their hearts they had pronounced Torre to death.
I was ready to watch Torre die on the spot.
Liana's repressed fury and irritability were accumulated to the extreme.
Finally broke out.
She didn't care where this place was, whether it was Xuanhe or Freret's default to Torre's death, and after a howl like a devil crying, she was possessed like a demon and rushed straight to Torre.
"No" Torre turned his head suddenly, his mouth full of blood roared, the green tendons on his forehead cracked, and he roared in fear: "Please forgive the little girl two adults, I will live up to the expectations of the two adults, and I will die, please two adults for the sake of her wonderful talent, give her a way to live."
Torre had been with Xuanhe and Frerett for some time, and he knew how cruel and murderous Xuanhe and Frerett were when they treated their enemies, and when they saw Liana disobey their wishes, Torre was terrified to the extreme.
After he finished his sentence quickly, he immediately closed his eyes, and there was an abnormal vibration from the soul altar, and the divine body was inflated like a leather ball, and it quickly swelled.
Liana's eyes were almost bloody, she knew that Torre wanted to explode and die, but she hated that she wanted to move at this time, but her whole body was bound.
She has been imprisoned by Xuanhe in an instant.
She looked at Torre, her eyes shivering with despair and sadness.
Under everyone's eyes, Torre's body swelled, and the soul altar fluctuated violently, ready to self-destruct and die at any time.
At this time, Xuanhe, Freret, and Styx were all indifferent, and those who cultivated the Eight Mysteries around them, who had no relatives and no reason, were also cold-eyed and silent.
"Woohoo" At the moment when Torre was about to self-destruct, suddenly, billions of stars fell like rain and submerged into Torre's body.
His ever-expanding body, moistened by the starlight, miraculously reshrank to normal.
In an instant, Torre's body was filled with countless points of starlight, and the blood stains of the god's body were washed away by the clean starlight, and in the direction of Torre's head, a bright cluster of light that was clearly a real star, exuding a clear and gentle aura, nourishing his altar and protecting his main soul from destruction.
Liana's eyes were originally red, and her pupils were about to burst, but at this moment, she was stunned and in a trance.
The cold luster in his eyes flashed, he looked at Shi Yan gloomily, and snorted coldly, "Woman's benevolence" Xuanhe and Frerett also frowned, looking at Shi Yan who walked to Torre's side, their faces displeased, dissatisfied that he had interfered without permission and stopped Torre's self-destruction.
"Liana converted to me in her early years, I can't sit idly by and ignore her affairs, the reason why I didn't take action is to see how ruthless you can be, and now, I see it."
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Shi Yan came to Torrey's side, and a few drops of undead demon blood bloomed from the tips of his left fingers, and the demonic blood contained surging vitality, which instantly submerged into Torrey's body, helping Torre stabilize his injuries and prevent the divine body from shattering and making this body useless.
As he spoke, Hades, Xuanhe, and Freet all looked gloomy and looked at him coldly.
Shi Yan suddenly laughed with a sneering smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Today's practice."
It may be that your style back then was your normal internal course of action when he existed, but back then, you dominated the world and your strength surpassed that of all races and all kinds of star fields, and you could play like this.
But now, how many inheritors of this vein have reached the First God, and how many of them If you still adhere to the style of the past, you may not have to wait until you fight with the Protoss, and your own people will die first. ” He was genuinely disheartened.
From the words of Gu Lian, Xing Ming, and Lena.
From the mouth of the holy beast Qinglong.
He had already guessed that there were conflicts between the eight subordinates back then, and they were always fighting openly and secretly.
But he thought that after 10,000 years, this vein had weakened too much.
It should be united, and there will be no more infighting than it was back then.
He was wrong, from the moment he came here.
Hades, Xuanhe, and Frerett are fighting, and the competition for the major leaders is also fighting.
Now, because Torre has disappointed Xuanhe and Freret, they take it for granted that Torre should not continue to live, and that he should self-destruct to dissipate their dissatisfaction.
He was a little incredulous.
He finally understood why Gu Lian, Xing Ming, and Lena prevaricated him at that time, thinking that it would be difficult for him to ascend to the throne, because they knew that even when they were bloodthirsty and survived, those eight people were fighting.
To this day, it has never stopped.
It was a remnant force, and there were only three people left in the Eight Sects back then, but these three people were still fighting among themselves, and they could abandon the people they had cultivated at will, even if Torre was a Primordial Twin Heavenly Powerhouse He felt that even if he reached the top, he became the new lord.
There was no hope at all to compete with the Protoss, and he really couldn't see any hope.
If the concept of the three leaders of Hades, Xuanhe, and Freitt remains unchanged, if this side of the forces is still fighting among themselves, if they can't unite until now, then.
There was no need for him to stay.
"Go on, forgive me for not being with you any more.
I can see that I shouldn't have been here in the first place.
He held Torre in one hand, glanced at Liana, and said, "I took the initiative to give up the position of the lord, this blood pattern ring originally belonged to your master, and now I am completely back to Zhao." ” "No" The spirit of the Blood Pattern Ring sent a violent soul fluctuation, and it had never been so active at this moment.
It's a pity that Shi Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly took off the ring, raised his hand and threw it to the underworld, "Didn't you want to snatch this ring in Black Iron City before, now I let you get what you want, you are the head of the Eight Servants, this ring is now given to you." ” "Don't let him touch me, I beg you" The voice of the ring spirit reached Shi Yan's mind, and it was fearful and impatient like it had never been, it seemed to be extremely afraid of the dark night, and shouted frantically.
In a way that only Shi Yan heard.
"Anyway, if you are not ready to serve me as the Lord, I will fulfill you and let you return to the hands of your master's strongest command, you can trade with him, he is much stronger than me, he has the same goal as you, you can gather all the bones of that person, I believe that he must be very interested in the conditions you gave me."
Shi Yan responded with a sneer.
"I recognize you as the master, I am willing to recognize you as the master, and I beg you to take back the precepts, and don't let him touch me," the precept spirit shouted frantically, and he was terrified to the extreme.
Shi Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange luster, and he listened to the voice of the ring spirit and the soul shout, and suddenly felt that something was extremely wrong.
At the beginning, when the ring spirit first saw the bloodthirsty finger, he took the initiative to cut off the connection with him, and afterwards stated that he wanted to cut off the relationship with him, unwilling to continue to serve him as his master, and said that it had only one master.
But now, in order to prevent the Stygian from touching it, it is shouting again and again to recognize it as the master.
In order to return to his hands, this ring spirit seemed to be able to overturn all previous righteous words, and this ring spirit made him feel a little strange.
The dark eyes in front of him were gloomy, and his expression was extremely strange, and a ghost flickered in his eyes, and bursts of pure and mysterious soul energy suddenly climbed up on him.
He had locked the Blood Pattern Ring, no matter how much the Blood Pattern Ring struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, he gathered the scattered souls scattered outside the territory one by one, and grabbed the Blood Pattern Ring one by one.
Immediately, the ghost in his eyes actually drilled out directly, and suddenly disappeared into the blood pattern ring.
"Sure enough."
Styx suddenly sneered, and said gloomily: "You are not it at all" to be continued :