Chapter 443 Fallen Dark Elf

Is Situ in trouble? Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. It's not such a coincidence that I encountered such a "good" thing when I first came to the elf world. However, he didn't have time to ask about the situation, and the elves had already soared into the air.

They flew fast, but Lin Feng's speed was faster. He reached out and grabbed it, and the female elf at the beginning of the disaster fell into his hand without resistance.

"Bold." The elves who reacted faster were furious one after another. They didn't expect that the foreign monk was so strong and so fast. However, they didn't have the ability to do anything, because they saw that the foreign monk grabbed the senior sister of this door, directly tore a space crack and got in.

"Falseudo-level monk." The elf monk who knew the goods couldn't help but be shocked and looked extremely ugly.

With a teleportation of about 20 breaths, Lin Feng reached 100,000 miles away. There is a bloody war here, and there are at least more than 200 elf monks fighting desperately in the sky. There are also two teams facing each other, and each team has seven or eight hundred monks.

To Lin Feng's surprise, the two elves are not of the same race, because their skin color is different.

Lin Feng's soul thought swept and found a familiar figure in the center of the battle. At this moment, his body was stained with a lot of blood.

The peak cultivation of the disaster has not been seen for nearly 200 years, and the Situ Qiannan has also reached such a high level. However, her opponent is also a monk at the peak of the disaster, but the opponent's move is a way to die together.

Lin Feng walked out of the void. She was surrounded by the trembling female elf. Obviously, she was frightened by Lin Feng's methods.

Countless thoughts of soul swept over Lin Feng. Both sides expressed great concern about this monk who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and was also a teleported foreign monk.

Lin Feng ignored them. There were nearly 2,000 elf monks on both sides, and there were only more than 30 pseudo-levels in the combined. To be honest, even if these elves rush up, they are not enough for Lin Feng to kill.

"The foreign monk at the peak of the disaster, kill him." On the dark elves side, a pseudo-level monk threw a gun in his hand, which was at the level of a high-quality magic weapon, with more than 13 million combat power. A trace was made in mid-air, and the next breath came to Lin Feng's throat.

"Bum..."

The top-grade magic weapon is broken for several sections.

Countless shocks sounded, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of the hypocrite monk's mouth who launched the attack. The upper magic weapon was obviously his original magic weapon, and the body was injured when the treasure was destroyed.

Lin Feng didn't look at him and directly reached out and grabbed it. A huge palm print appeared in a ten-mile space, which suddenly hit it into a blood fog, and more than 30 elf monks who could not dodge around him were killed in an instant.

Then the melted palm print was sucked, and all the blood fog was swallowed up.

The whole process seemed to be doing a very trivial thing. Lin Feng's action was so powerful that it shocked the monks in the fierce battle and stopped to form a confrontation.

At this time, two eyes were projected. At first, there were doubts, but soon they were surprised. A beautiful figure flew in front of Lin Feng, "Lin Daoyou!"

The person who flew over is naturally Situ Qiannan. The bow behind her is a little broken, her breath is also very unstable, and her face is a little ugly.

Lin Feng smiled and slapped his hand on her shoulder. A pure mana poured into her body, straightening out the chaotic power of Dharma. Then with a flick of her finger, ten four-level soul elixirs flew into her mouth and immediately turned into a rolling mana fusion golden elixir.

"I didn't expect that Situ Daoyou could recognize me at a glance, hehe." Lin Feng killed people and turned over to save people. He was so openly in the middle of the two teams without panic.

"Sister Situ, how are you?" Seeing that Lin Feng really met Situ Qiannan, the elf who had been trembling said.

"A foreign monk also dares to interfere in the affairs between us and look for death." This time, the dark elves side shot by a pseudo-level monk. He slapped it out, and a golden knife condensed in the world, with a combat power of 20 million.

"Lin Daoyou, be careful." Situ Qiannan couldn't help exclaiming, but he saw Lin Feng frown and a wisp of killing light flashed in his eyes. These guys who didn't know where he came from actually attacked him continuously. Didn't the first palm have a warning effect on them?

"Who are they?" Lin Feng waved his right arm, and an illusory shadow of his arm met him, and suddenly defeated the big knife.

This hand understated, fell into the eyes of all the monks and immediately became strange, and the whole battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Situ Qiannan was obviously suppressed by Lin Feng's strength, which was also the peak level of life, but the combat effectiveness he just showed was extremely horrible.

"They are the fallen dark elves and the traitors of our elf world. They are just like the magic in the world of Taoist friends. I don't know how many kind elves have been killed in the past ten years.

"Oh." Lin Feng became interested now. Unexpectedly, there were also fallen demons among the elves.

"Gre me up again." The false monk's body was full of blood, and a blood knife condensed out, with nearly 38 million combat power.

Lin Feng waved left and right and sent Situ Qiannan and the poor monk beside him to the Xuanlingmen team in the early stage of the disaster. Then he smiled, his body suddenly disappeared, and the blood knife attacked the air. However, his five fingers have been buckled on the other party's forehead.

"Refining." Five fingers pointed out five shallow finger holes on the dark hypocrite's mind, and instantly refined them into puppet believers.

"Haha, although it's less, it's always a piece of meat." Lin Feng patted nearly a hundred palms in one breath, each with 50 million combat power, almost covering the whole dark elf team, and nearly a thousand people were attacked to varying degrees.

Black holes appear and disappear one by one, and the cracks are like a network.

Not to mention that, six rays of light flashed, and six women appeared. They rushed to the dark elf team without thinking, each with their secret skills, and forcibly collected waves of elves. These six women have more than 40 million combat power, and they are definitely the first-class strong among the hypocrites.

And there are also strong people in the dark elf team. Among them, two pseudo-level monks have at least 50 million breath, but they are also taken care of by Lin Feng.

After 40 years of practice in the bloody prison world, his magic and Taoist combat power has exceeded 60 million, so he directly displayed the extreme sword. How can they react to it?

' Bang. A three-inch sword mark appeared in the middle of their eyebrows, and everyone also suffered a heavy blow in the chest. The two hands directly grabbed their heads and refined them into puppet believers in the five elements space. In fact, when Lin Feng took action, he was also doomed to their end.

Even the two most powerful dark elves have been cleaned up, and how capable can the rest be? However, there are also five or six monks who are slippery. After blocking the first wave of attacks, they directly used the most powerful secret skills to escape.

Nearly a thousand immortal cultivation team was trapped and killed by seven foreign monks. Lin Feng was not interested in the elves who did not have the blood space, and those dark elves who already had believers became his puppet believers. This time, 18 people were collected, and the puppet believers in the five elements space were close to 80. It is.

"Little monk, so arrogant, bold enough." A powerful mind shrouded it, and the hidden master in the dark elves took action.