Adventurer of the Elven Age

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“To my surprise, the young and powerful ** person has to admit that your strange happy egg is indeed powerful.” Polis showed a weird smile, “However, unfortunately, this is the ruins of Moscana and is my home field.” ”

Polis took out the dark golden Pokeball, and the Coffin of Death, which had been subdued and entered before, waved two pairs of pitch-black giant hands and appeared from the dark gold Pokeball.

“Death Coffin, let this young ** man see the horror of the country of death!” Polis looked at the coffin of death in front of him and said with a big laugh.

The coffin of the god of death floated quietly above the ground, on the coffin inlaid with gold, scarlet eyes, after flashing a few times, looked at the location where the happy egg and Lin Mo were.

Lin Mozou frowned and glanced at this death coffin, and the specific information of this death coffin appeared in front of Lin Mo’s eyes.

Name: Grim Reaper’s Coffin

Gender:?

Characteristics: Mummy (Ability to mummify creatures that come into contact.) ）

Attribute: Ghost

Height: 1.7m

Weight: 76.5kg

Carry items: None

Skills: Ghost Face, Fright, Body-Fixing, Night Shadow, Scourge Not Alone, Curse, Strange Wind, Black Eye, Juggling Space, Tongfate, Meditation, Ghost Fire, Shadow Ball, Share the Pain.

Energy level: 6,355,636,232

After understanding the specific information of this death coffin, Lin Mo showed a surprised look on his face, because this was a death coffin with a level of 6.3 billion.

Once the energy level breaks through billions of elves, none of them are simple.

Seeing the surprised look on Lin Mo’s face, Polis thought that Lin Mo was scared, and laughed: “Young ** person, are you afraid?” Haha, it’s useless to be afraid, go to the country of death and regret it! ”

At this time, behind Lin Mo, Sliemer, who had been ignored, coughed up blood and said: “At the birth of the Golden Dynasty, this coffin of death already existed like the sword of royal power, it is the elf inherited by the Polis sacrificial family in the Golden Dynasty, sheltering the entire Polis sacrificial family, just like the sword of royal power, protecting our Sleemer family. ”

“** People, this coffin of death is no longer something that people can compete with, please take Norma, leave this ruins quickly, you will gain the respect of our entire Slemmer family.”

The Norma he was talking about was probably the North African girl whose wrists were cut.

After Lin Mo listened to Slimeor’s words, he glanced at Sleemer behind him speechlessly, what’s wrong with you, is it not good to be a little transparent when you are ignored?

Moreover, the respect of the Sleemer family, how much is it worth?

At this time, the audience in Lin Mo’s live broadcast room, after being able to understand the translation of North African dialect, also persuaded Lin Mo in horror.

“Grass, the coffin of the god of death that has lived for thousands of years, that energy level is billions or even more, comparable to the divine beast, Mo Ye, run away!” Inexplicable flowers bloom.

“After living for thousands of years, and being able to become the inheritance elf of the ancient dynasty sacrificial family, the strength is definitely not weak, Master Mo, let’s take it when we see good, and slip away quickly.” Kabi is a fat man.

“Mo Ye is invincible, isn’t it just a living death coffin? Looking at Mo Ye’s own plans, what are you worried about? “Love watching live broadcasts.

…

“It’s useless to talk more, happy eggs, since they are not optimistic about us, let them see your strength!” Glancing at the barrage in the live broadcast room, without explaining much, Lin Mo said directly to the happy egg.

The happy egg now has an energy level of 9.5 billion, more than 3 billion energy levels more than the death coffin, and there is no attribute restraint relationship between the happy egg and the death coffin.

Therefore, dealing with the coffin of death is more laborious for the happy egg.

“Happy egg, 100,000 volts!”

Feeling that Happy Egg prefers to use 100,000 volts, and he is more proficient in the skill of 100,000 volts, Lin Mo directly let Happy Egg use 100,000 volts against the coffin of Death.

“Death Coffin, Shadowball!” Polis looked at the happy egg, thought of his black ruga, and said resentfully.

After the death coffin heard Polis’s command, the scarlet eyes flickered, and instead of using the shadow ball, he quickly stretched out a pitch-black giant hand and touched Lower Polis.

Then the 100,000 volts used by the happy egg, after attacking the Grim Reaper’s coffin, emitted a yellow glow electric current from the Grim Reaper’s coffin to Polis.

The 100,000 volts of the happy egg is completely able to withstand the death coffin of more than 6.3 billion energy levels, but for Polis, it is terrifying.

Even if Polis’ physical fitness was very strong, it was not strong enough to withstand the skill attacks of more than 9.5 billion energy levels and ninth-order peak elves.

Soon, Polis was covered in black gas, his hair stood on end, electricity turned to coke, and he fell to the ground.

Then, the coffin of death quickly stretched out a pitch-black giant hand, picked up his dark golden spirit ball, and then ran to the stone platform where he was staying before and closed the coffin door.

This scene happened too quickly, neither Lin Mo nor Happy Egg expected such a result, and the audience in the live broadcast room, who was originally worried about Lin Mo’s safety, was also stunned by the mysterious operation of the death coffin.

“This coffin of death, something!” Come to Japan Fang Chang.

“Elf Eater, this is the Elf Eater, sure enough, the elves of the ghost line always want to eat their own trainers.” I’m more rogue than a rogue panda.

“No, that bad old man named Polis is not a trainer of the Coffin of Death.” Read red dust.

“Ghost elves are too weird ~~~” little.

…

At this time, the happy egg angrily ran to the side of the coffin of the god of death, waved his little hand, and knocked on the coffin board of the coffin of the god of death, but this coffin of the god of death closed the coffin board, just did not come out, lying on the stone platform and pretending to die.

“Ji~~” After finding that no matter how you get it, you couldn’t pry open the coffin board of the Grim Reaper’s coffin, Happy Egg walked to Lin Mo’s side aggrievedly.

Lin Mo had to smile and comfort the happy egg.

“** People, thank you, you have earned the respect of our Sleemer family.” Seriously injured, Slimer did not expect such a dramatic scene to happen, but the result was good, his enemy Polis was solved, so he quickly thanked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo did not take Silimo, but said lightly: “What I said before, everything here now belongs to me, including the strong shield sword monster.” ”

After speaking, Lin Mo walked to the golden shining shield sword monster suspended on the stone platform.

I saw that there was a golden Pokeball on the stone, which should be a Pokeball used to hold the Shield Sword Monster.

Lin Mo planned to touch the golden spirit ball.

“Can’t touch, the sword of kingship, only those who have the potential of a king can obtain its recognition, ** people, you don’t have the potential of a king, the sword of kingly power will be like that coffin of death, devouring the lord.” Sleemer shouted to stop Lin Mo.

“Isn’t it a golden shining sword monster, but also involved in the potential of the king, it dares to devour the lord, I will hit it until it does not dare, until it is afraid.” Lin Mo laughed, and then touched the golden spirit ball with his right hand like this golden shining shield sword monster.

The golden shining shield sword monster suspended on the stone platform opened when Lin Mo’s right hand touched the golden spirit ball. _

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