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Chapter 531 The pinnacle of sainthood!(1/2)

The Ten Saints Conference talked from noon to night. They were not interested in staying in Dawn City for one night. After Rogers finished talking about some of the things in the desperate continent, they left one after another.

Of course, Rogers not only warned these big guys not to break the rules and cause trouble for his son, but also told a lot of secrets about the desperate continent. He also planned to go to the Dream Continent to take a walk and see what the two continents have in common.

The nine saints had a lot of thoughts, among which the dwarfs and elves expressed no interest in this.

Because they have fewer saints, they cannot draw out their hands to commit suicide.

However, the three human empires, the feather tribe and the mercenary hall were of great interest.

About the Dreamland.

Saints from all walks of life have a certain understanding of it. Although it is not as terrifying as the desperate continent, there are also some forbidden areas that can make the saints fall.

Fortunately, most places are safe.

And the Legend Continent also has some people going there to practice every year.

Ursula usually opens the door himself.

only.

The Temple of Light did not express whether to go, but the Pope of Light must have no idea, because for him now, there is no so-called forbidden area on the continent of Gods!

The secrets he knew were far more than others had imagined, but this young pope never said them.

As for the Wannian Deputy Palace Master Ursula??

Before he could die of Pope Light, he would definitely not take the risk of going anywhere, and he didn't have to think about this.

In fact, they now want to see how Rogers will find trouble for the Black Leaf Elf tomorrow.

The next morning.

The sun at dawn has already surfaced.

Rogers is about to leave, and William came to see him off with great thoughts, but he had no idea that this cheap father was going to the Black Leaf Forest, and he thought he was going to the Dream Continent.

"I'm so busy. I've become a saint. Isn't it good to be an otaku? I'm so busy all day long." His Highness the Prince complained in his heart, but he always felt that Rogers was so busy, and he seemed to have some motivation to become stronger.

But William has not yet figured out what kind of attributes and talent Rogers has, because his cheap dad is more mysterious than he thought.

Rogers Shenyun looked at the sun in the east, turned to William and said with a smile: "I won't leave you any magical artifacts, but the sword that suppresses the Spirit Saint is very good. If you become a saint in ten years, then pull it out."

"Ten years?" William twitched his mouth. It was not long, but it was not short.

"Yes, ten years." Rogers continued: "Don't worry, the Dream Continent is not that deadly to me, and it can even be said that it is still a treasure land for me today."

His Highness raised his eyebrows. Could it be that you are going to find creatures transformed by spiritual power to inhale luck?

Rogers did not explain this, and continued: "Don't think you have a good relationship with the saints of the Elf Clan. In fact, they always have a lot of opinions about your human bloodline. Otherwise, if you wanted to save you, you would have been killed long ago!"

William changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "But the Black Leaf Elf King..."

"He is a legend. What he said, can this control those saints?"

When His Highness heard this, His Highness couldn't help but sigh.

after all.

Or I am too weak.

Or.

The key to the investment of the saints of the Elf Clan is to bear it and survive, so that they have the intention to invest.

The way they look at themselves from beginning to end is all about outsiders.

As for the investments he has pulled over, most of them are talented and effective, otherwise he would not have such ability.

Then.

Rogers stretched out his hand and gently tapped his eyebrows.

His Highness the prince was about to turn his head, but he couldn't move himself. He just felt his head empty, like a drop of water hitting the calm lake, causing waves.

It took a long time.

After William opened his eyes, he couldn't help but take out the mirror and look.

A red dot appeared on his eyebrows, looming.

And he glanced at the information panel again.

He swallowed immediately.

[Tip: Rogers Divine Luck leaves 10 drops of the saint's essence and blood in your body.]

[Tip: You have the bloodline of Rogers Shenyun, and you can easily activate these essences and blood for your own use.]

[Tip: Each drop of essence and blood can be activated once, or more drops, ten drops of essence and blood can be activated together.]

[Tip: If you don't have time to use it, the essence and blood will automatically activate before you die.]

[Tip: There are no side effects when using these ten drops of essence and blood.]

His Highness the Prince was stunned. He looked around but could no longer find Rogers.

"Maybe, this is the best gift for the father to his children, right?" William felt very complicated in his heart, but he quickly regained his mind and found Mexis to take full revenge on the Magic Temple.

…………

at the same time.

Rogers Shenyun, who had a pale complexion, had already arrived at the royal city of the Black Leaf Elf.

Before he could get close to the royal city within ten thousand meters.

An old man with an old look and aura that looked like an ordinary person appeared slowly in the sky and blocked his way. The man looked entangled, and his eyes looked at Rogers with a little fear, but it also had a helpless meaning.

"Ha, have you come out?" Rogers glanced around and felt the breath of a famous saint around him, as if he was observing in secret.

And this old man is naturally the King of Dawn, and the Black Leaf Elf King who took office can also be called William's grandfather.

The King of Dawn sighed and replied: "William is living a good life, and the Black Leaf Elf also has a lot of support for him. Do you still have to pursue the past?"

"Just, does it have to do with you whether he lives well? Didn't you want to kill him back then?"

"I……"

"Don't tell me what kind of experience it is. You can't see how low his luck is?

Let’s look at the mentally retarded princes of you Black Leaf Elf, and how many of them are promising.”

When the old elf king heard these two sentences, his face looked very bad.

But Rogers Shenyun still said in a cold voice: "As long as you planned back then, I can figure it out even a single hair.

It's nothing more than because he is a half-elf and has human bloodline.

It's nothing more than fear that he has my abilities.

It's nothing more than... you are afraid that he is also a prince. If you have the ability, you will definitely inherit the throne that should have been inherited by your grandson.

Isn't it?"

Rogers' words were written in his heart, and every word was said in his heart.

But the face of the King of Dawn no longer changed. He just looked at him with an expressionless face and sneered: "Look at your breath so unstable, and because of Alice, I will give you the face of this new saint. Do you really think you are invincible in the world now?"

Rogers twisted his neck and smiled, "I'm definitely not invincible in the world!"

"Then you..."

"But I can kill you."

"You are looking for death!"

The old elf king, who was originally old-faced, looked glaring at the King Kong, his body was filled with divine light. He pulled out with one sword, and the cold light was lit up like the dawn of birth, illuminating the black leaf forest.

The leaves within a radius of 100,000 meters were swaying, with a huge momentum. Countless people from the Black Leaf Elf King City looked up at the dazzling sky.

They felt it.

The old elf king took action.

But Rogers looked at the sword that was approaching his eyes, but did not make any defense or attack.

Puff.

He let the sword light slash in his chest.

The artifact armor that tore his body apart.

Tear his chest and blood gushed out.

Tearing the sky behind him, a black line that was ten thousand meters long appeared.

Then.

Rogers then held the hilt tightly and shouted angrily: "Take your sword and give you three swords!"

"cut!"

"cut!"
To be continued...
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