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Volume 1 Rose Prison Chapter 1081 Ancient Formation Flag

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    This sea of ????fire stopped without any warning. One moment it was a sea of ????fire, and the next moment there was not even a spark left.

    "The God of Death, so majestic!" At this time, an unhurried voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

    This is a very old half-orc, which is completely opposite to the tall and strong appearance of ordinary half-orcs. He has a thin body and a stooped back. He is wearing a cloak and his exposed arms are skinny and bones.

    He was leaning on a cane, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, and his silver hair was hanging behind him, like an ordinary old man who was dying.

    However, this old man gave people a deep and steady feeling. Those orc players just had no time to escape, but he took the initiative to appear here and spoke to Huang Yi in such a steady tone. It seemed that he had a lot of background.

    And as soon as he appeared, the sea of ????fire was instantly extinguished, and it was most likely his doing.

    "Who are you?" Huang Yi asked in a deep voice, holding on to the wrath of the killing god and not rushing forward rashly.

    The old man smiled, nodded and said: "It is indeed a very normal request for the deceased to ask for the name of the murderer before dying, and I can satisfy you. Let me introduce myself, I am the great elder of the Orc Holy Land¡ª¡ª  Salan Ruotu, I have lived in seclusion in the Holy Mountain for many years, but for your sake, I picked up my crutch again and went down the mountain again."

    The Great Elder of the Orc Holy Land!

    Huang Yi¡¯s heart trembled. The deputy dean, the sharpshooter Ika, had just told him that there were three powerful men in the Orc Holy Land who were in the stage of ascending to heaven, namely the clan leader, the high priest, and the great elder.  The old man named Salanruotu in front of him is actually the great elder!

    He should have used some kind of secret method to know about the battle here immediately, and immediately teleported over to eliminate himself.

    Salan Ruotu showed a kind smile, as if looking at a junior, and praised: "I have to say, you are the most talented child I have ever seen in my long life. In just a few years, you have become  You have grown to this point. Looking at our Orc Holy Land, only we old guys are completely sure to kill you. However, given that you have repeatedly escaped the pursuit of our Orc Holy Land, this time, for  To prevent you from escaping, I brought an ancient formation flag here. So, don¡¯t think about escaping, fight me with all your strength, and then die in my withered hands. This is your only choice.  ¡±

    After saying that, an old small flag suddenly appeared in Saranruotu's hand.

    This small flag is no more than the size of a palm. It is shabby and old. There are a few holes on the flag. It flutters slightly in the sea breeze. There is nothing special about it.

    However, Huang Yi stared at the small flag with a solemn expression.  He had focused on the formation course at Oskan Royal Academy, and he had a deep understanding of how powerful this little flag was.

    Under normal circumstances, field-type formations are arranged in advance in the combat area before the battle begins, and then the enemies are lured into the range of the formation, which is not very convenient to use.

    But in the long past, the clever ancient goblin clan invented the formation flag.  The formation is directly drawn and engraved on a magical little flag. During the battle, you can directly take out the small flag and insert it into the void, and you can instantly arrange a field formation.

    Some formation flags drawn and carved by formation masters, once put up, will cause changes in the situation, shake the world and weep, and have unpredictable effects.  Some of them are even ancient formations that have been lost. There are no cracking methods recorded in the books. There is almost no way for those who join the formation to get rid of them.

    However, the ancient goblins have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and the formation flags have also disappeared since then. There are only a few remaining formation flags floating in the long river of time, flowing to the present time.

    Huang Yi has never seen such a thing as a formation flag in the past few years. Even Dragon Thorn, who is the best at formations among players, does not have such a treasure.

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, I would actually see such a legendary treasure in the hands of this half-orc elder.

    The Holy Land of Half-Orcs indeed has a profound foundation, and it can even obtain such almost lost things.

    "Okay! God of Death, now that you know the cause of your death, you can die with peace of mind!" Saranruotu smiled slightly and thrust the formation flag into the void.

    "Bop, boom" In an instant, the shabby little flag glowed brightly, as if it had suddenly woken up after sleeping for a long time.  Circles of purple light quickly spread from above, spreading to the horizon like ripples.

    After those purple rays of light reached a boundary, they suddenly stopped moving forward and were compressed within the boundary.

    Within this limit, the entire sky turned purple!

    ???????????????? hereThe strange phenomenon on the ground soon alarmed the distant Central Continent. People in the coastal areas noticed the strange phenomenon in this sea area and turned their heads to look over in horror.

    In their eyes, in the distant ocean, there is a piece of sky that seems to be surrounded by some mysterious force, turning purple. The boundary is very obvious, and they don't know what is happening inside.

    At this time, Huang Yi and Salan Ruotu were both enveloped by the purple light and included in the range of the formation flag.

    The large Nuyang ship on the sea below was not affected.  The players from the Heroes Guild on the deck were still looking up at the sky with serious expressions, worried about Huang Yi.

    "God of Death, come on! Let me see your strength!" Salan Ruotu said, the cloak on his body suddenly bulged, and he finally released the aura of a powerful man who ascended to the sky!

    He held the crutch and without any defensive measures, he just rushed towards Huang Yi so openly!

    The others were not close yet, but Huang Yi felt the majestic pressure, coming in waves like a tidal wave, and his body was pushed back slightly.

    In an instant, Huang Yi made a judgment in his heart.  The strength of this Salan Ruotu is at least a strong man who can reach the sky in two steps, or even three steps, which is much stronger than the previous Fan Yu!

    Fan Yu was injured and was plotted by Huang Yi, so he was killed in frustration. However, Salan Ruotu was a powerful man with intact strength and could only fight head-on!

    Huang Yi flapped the wings of freedom behind his back, and quickly retreated. While retreating, he stretched out his hand, shaking slightly in the air, secreting the toxin of the kiss of death.

    Traces of colorless and odorless toxins were immediately released from his fingertips, polluting the air along the way and quickly spreading in all directions.

    Salan Ruotu followed Huang Yi's retreating path, chasing him straight, and soon rushed into the air polluted by toxins
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