Break into the alien world with a plug-in

Chapter 291 The Kingdom of Elves 7

The fat man was happy. Listening to the words of the Cook soldiers, the Cook soldiers should not have too many casualties. As long as there is nothing to do, everything is fine. There was a fear in the fat man's heart. If the Cook army really suffered heavy casualties, he didn't know how to face Isa. Now that what he was afraid of did not happen, his depressed mood finally relaxed.

Over the Cook army, the fat man walked forward.

The army marched in a long snake array, more than a thousand meters, but the fat man turned around a few big trees and saw the front of the army. Several male and female elves were suspended in the front of the army, like heaven and man, looking arrogant and staring at the bottom. To the surprise of the fat man, the ninth prince, who was caught by himself and handed over to the old patriarch, was in the hands of these elves.

The fat man took a look and focused his attention on the open space in front of the army. Uncle Yunmeng was fighting with an elf woman. Uncle Yunmeng's uncle was inferior to Uncle Yunxiao's uncle in everyone's strength, and even the old patriarch of the Cook clan was slightly inferior, but at this time, he was at a disadvantage and was completely suppressed by the elf woman. The fat man couldn't help trembling.

Although the old patriarch, Xuanji, Tuobafeng paid attention to the battle of Yunmeng, but also found the arrival of the fat man. They nodded and said hello. Now the fat man's apparent identity is their descendant, but the fat man's strength has been recognized by them. Even if it is far from them now, the fat man's potential is there, and no one is unconvinced!

"Grandpa, how's it going now?" The fat man asked about Ye Zi's grandfather, the old patriarch of the Cook people.

The old patriarch now talked about the situation of the past two days, and the fat man nodded slightly. In fact, he has learned some news from the Cook people, but what an ordinary people and the patriarch naturally know will not be the same. The fat man wants to know the current state from multiple angles. There is no doubt that the views of the patriarch will be much more profound than those of ordinary people, but the opinions of ordinary people are more imaginative every day. I will think of some things that the superiors and the knowledgeable people have never thought of.

There is not much difference between the two people's statements, but what the old patriarch said should be more incisive and bring it to places that are not important. Instead, I focused on the current situation. When these ten people appeared, they found that the other party was strong. The other party was only ten people, but the lowest cultivation was also the realm of heaven and man. Even if they had a quantitative advantage, they could not please them at all. They will not be in danger, but ordinary people may lose their lives unconsciously. Don't rely on the transmission airflow in the sky. In the hands of the master of the cultivation of heaven and man, the cultivation cannot reach the same level, and there is no hope of escape at all. Even if you have the skill of teleportation, it also takes time for you to use the skill, that is, this little evil time is enough for the other party to kill. Moreover, there is a transmission airflow in the sky here, but several of them dare to float in the air unscrupulously, which shows that the other party is very familiar with the transmission airflow. Using the transmission airflow in front of them, it feels like playing a big axe in front of Luban. Therefore, once the war starts, the Cooks will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. This is what they don't want to see. The old patriarch squeezed them with words and won three games in five games. Unexpectedly, the other party proposed a ten-game system, and the other party happened to have ten people. In order to stabilize the other party, the old patriarch had to agree to the other party's conditions, and also handed over the ninth prince of the hostage in his hand. In fact, the old patriarch had to agree. Five-game three-win system, then the Cook army has the old patriarch, Yunmeng, Xuanji, Tuobafeng, the four masters of the realm of heaven and man. I dare not say that they will win the other side steadily, but there is still the possibility of winning three victories. And if it is a ten-game system, except for the four of them who have a chance to win, there is no hope of winning at all. Now they are also procrastinating, waiting for the rescue of the three masters of Yunxiao, Long Linger and Long Xiner.

After listening to the old patriarch's words, the fat man was slightly relieved. Looking carefully at the fight of Yunmeng Master's uncle, he found that Yunmeng's uncle seemed to be completely suppressed, but it was impossible for the other party to conquer Yunmeng's uncle's defense in a short time, and Yunmeng's uncle gave up several opportunities to counterattack and always posed as a defender. The fat man made it clear that it was not Uncle Shizu who was not the opponent of the other woman, but that Uncle Zu was deliberately delaying time.

Looking at the fierce offensive of the other woman, it is obvious that the other party also saw the intention of Uncle Shi Mengshi. He attacked with all his strength and was completely defenseless. Obviously, there is an idea of either winning the fight as soon as possible or losing the fight as soon as possible.

It is no wonder that the three seniors, the old patriarch, Tuobafeng and Xuanji, also looked at it with great interest, and there was not much worry on their faces.

The fat man's hanging heart relaxed a little, and then took out the bright world on his body. The picture flashed on the bright world. The lord of the country, Long Linger, Long Xiner, and the leaf prostitute appeared in the picture.

" Stop it!" The fat man shouted loudly.

It seemed that a thunderbolt rose in the sky, and everyone on the field was stunned.

The fat man took a big step forward, raised the Mingjing high, and said, "The Lord of the Elf Kingdom has something to say to you."

Hearing the fat man's voice, the woman who attacked with all her strength put away the offensive and retreated to the elves. Look at the mirror from afar.

On the side of the country owner, the other side of the Mingjing also shows the situation on the side of the fat man.

"The predecessors of the Holy Church, I am Mu Tian, the lord of this elf country. Please listen to me." The Lord shouted loudly. This is the army of the Cook clan. They are not invaders. They are invited by me to enter the elf kingdom to help the royal family calm down the civil unrest. I hope everyone will not misunderstand.

The master of the church frowned when he heard the words of the lord. The reason why they took action is that they are worried that these Cooks will invade their territory and harm the people of the elf country, but now it seems that all this seems to be the idea of the royal family, and they are invited as allies. Even if there have been several battles with the Cook army before, it seems to be only in the elf kingdom. The local armed fighting does not seem to be harassment to the civilian population.

However, because the current lord of the Elf Kingdom made them retreat, it was too disgruous for them. The honor of the church is not under the royal prestige. As the most powerful organization of the Elf Kingdom, the guardians of the royal family are nominally dispatched by the royal family, but in fact they are above the royal family. They are loyal to the royal family, but they also have the ability to choose the lord.

Seeing that it was an elf master with a slightly dark face and frowning frowning, he realized that the status of the people in the church was really noble. The words of the lord of the country may only be to avoid the contradiction between the two sides, but the predecessors who mentioned the church first by name was a little belittling.

What the fat man didn't expect was...

"The predecessors of the Holy Church, look at the three people next to the Lord of the country, one of whom is the princess of the Cook clan, and the other two are members of the dragon clan. The lord of the country is threatened by them." The ninth prince suddenly shouted.

This made everyone stunned. Then the people in the hall reacted, and the woman who had just fought with Yunmeng Shibozu shouted, "Yes, two of them are from the dragon clan." After saying that, the woman stretched out her finger to Long Yi and Long Er standing in front of the Cook army.

Long Yi, Long Er and the two are still half-dragon and half-human.

"What a dragon clan, the Cook clan. Our predecessors once joined hands to resist the enemy. I don't expect that today, you two clans are willing to degenerate and collude with each other. It's really the shame of the dragon clan, the Cook predecessors, and also the shame of my Nanfeng mainland." One of the men shouted. Looking at the man's position, although everyone did not know the name of the man, they also knew that he was the leader of the ten people in the church.

"Senior Fang Yun, don't listen to the words of the ninth prince. He supports his own army. Today's war in the Elf Kingdom is caused by him." The lord roared loudly in the mirror.

At the same time, Long Linger, Long Xiner and Ye Zi shouted at the same time and insulted the ninth prince one after another.

"Brother, you can't trust both sides." An elf woman who was a little smaller than an ordinary elf shouted.

"Little sister, what do you think?" Fang Yun said to the petite elf.

"Brother, in any case, what happened in the elf country is our own business and should not be managed by the outside world." The petite elf said.

The people in the church nodded at the same time.

Fang Yun agreed in his heart. After looking at the old patriarchs, he said, "Guys, this is a matter within our elf clan. Our church will make a decision. Our ancestors have fought side by side by side. I don't want to hurt the harmony of the three families. Everyone, please come back!"

The fat man sneered and shouted, "Yes, this is indeed an internal matter of the elf clan, but we are not outsiders."

"Hmm, do you become an elf with a pair of pointed ears?" The petite woman sneered.

The fat man looked slightly pale, but then his face returned to normal. After entering the elf empire, because he wanted to go to the capital, he still needed to dress up as an elf, and then he was busy chasing the Cook army, but forgot his own appearance. I don't want to be used as an oral practice by others at this time. However, the fat man is thick-skinned. How can he care about the sarcasm of words? He smiled and said, "I think this pair of ears is quite fun, so I put it on. Why can't I play like this? Who said that wearing fake ears will become an elf, so can I fly with wings on my back? Then why are you still practicing? Put a pair of gills on yourself, and then you can go into the water without fear of suffocation, put on..."

The fat man said endlessly, and the petite elf's face turned red, "You?" I came here for a long time, but I couldn't say anything. It's just that in the face of the fat scoundrel, I don't know how to deal with it for a while.

The fat man took off the fake ears on his ears, threw them up and down, and said with a smile, "Why don't you mean that?"

"Of course not." The petite elf shouted.

"I said it but didn't admit it. Hey, no wonder the elves are in such a mess. They need to find foreign aid outside. That's why you take action, and as soon as you take action, you want to drive out the people who help you. Look at what you have done. Are you qualified guards? In the past few days, I have heard that the war in many places has calmed down, and the elves have lived a stable and happy life. Hey, grandpa, how many people have been saved by our Cook army? The fat man said and asked the old patriarch.

The old patriarch, Yun Meng and others laughed in their hearts, but they cooperated with them in a funny smile. The old patriarch wanted to talk and cooperate with the fat man, but he really couldn't say some words, so he looked at one of the counselors, who was the man who had different opinions with the fat man. He said at the meeting, "Oh, this is not clear. As you know, under the leadership of the old patriarch, we came in to help the compatriots of the Elf Kingdom. Even if we have saved thousands of Elf compatriots, we will not ask for their reward. We are just helping them, our Cooks. How can we see our compatriots suffering from each other? The so-called don't forget to repay the kindness, and I hope to repay the villain. We really haven't thought about how much we have saved.

"Oh." The fat man sighed, "So I'm a little villain. I'm ashamed!"

"Hee hee, hey hey, haha!" A burst of laughter came.

The fat man looked serious. He looked at the Cook army and said, "We are discussing justice, be serious." With that, the fat man said to the three laughing women in the mirror, "Be serious, don't laugh at them."

When everyone heard the words behind the fat man, they couldn't help laughing again. Even several women in the church couldn't help raising the corners of their mouths slightly.

"You, shameless!" The petite woman couldn't help drinking angrily.

I have no teeth. Have you ever licked it? The fat man wanted to tease the elf woman, but when he thought about it, it was a little infrut. Then he said loudly, "I understand, this is your usual trick. Don't do it when it's time to do it. But then again, this doesn't seem to be very sharp. The fat man curled his lips with disdain.

"You..."

Fang Tian said something else he wanted to say, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop. He laughed and attracted everyone's attention. After a moment of pause, he said, "What this little friend said seems to make sense, but in any case, this is our internal matter. Since you said we didn't care before, we are in charge now. Can you quit?"

The fat man smiled and said, "I am also a member of the elf clan. It is my responsibility to the rise and fall of the world. I also have the power and the obligation to manage it."

"What kind of elf are you?" The petite elf couldn't help screaming.

The fat man smiled and hung the two fake ears on his ears.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Bastard!" The petite elf was furious.

Fang Tian pulled the angry female elf again and shouted, "Is it too much for Xiaoyou to do this?"

The fat man smiled and said, "I didn't do anything. I just think the air here is a little humid and my ears are a little cold, so I just put on an earmuff to keep warm."

Everyone laughed again.

The fat man shouted again without waiting for everyone's laughter to disappear. This time, he looked quite serious. Elder Fang Tian, I'm the son-in-law of Princess Isa. I don't know if he is a member of the elf empire?

"What?" When the people in the holy hall heard the fat man's words, they were stunned. Although they basically don't care about the elf empire, they have heard about the lord of the current dynasty and the very famous beautiful princess.

When the old patriarch heard the fat man say this, he shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly. The fat man pulled the Cook army into the elf empire. The old patriarch had long guessed that there must be some connection between the fat man and the elf empire, but he didn't expect it to be through a woman, but on second thought, it was the woman who could be attracted by the fat man. Although he felt a little worthless for his granddaughter in his heart, it was not surprising to think that the fat man already had Long Linger and Long Xiner. He was used to one more and one less.

"Are you married? Why don't we know?" An elf man shouted.

The fat man took a look at the man and said, "Do I still need to let you know when I get married with Eisha?"

"Hmm." The man snorted but didn't say anything.

"Fat man, this..." The mirror Chinese master shouted, but the hesitant look showed that there really was such a rule.

The fat man thought about it and said, "This is actually like this. We originally planned to have a big banquet for guests, but considering the current situation in the Elf Country, the people are not living. At this time, how can we hold a wedding banquet? We all care about the people of the world. It's the people's, so Yisha and I feel that everything is simple and we don't tell anyone. We just get a certificate and it's over. We don't have to drink this wedding wine.

Get a certificate? Wedding wine? What is he talking about? Everyone was speechless for a while.

"Everything is simple? Humph, Issa is the princess of our elf empire. Isn't she wronged like this? The elf shouted again.

"Humiliation? Can I think like this? As long as I hold a grand wedding banquet, I will marry all the beautiful women around you, so that she won't be humiliated, right? The fat man shouted.

"What did you say?" The petite beauty shouted again. The woman the fat man refers to is the petite elf.

"Presumptuous!" An elf man with an extremely handsome face stood up and shouted. Even though the appearance of the elves of the elf empire is not comparable to that of ordinary people, the man's appearance is more handsome than that of the elf people. A woman's appearance may be charming. Looking at this person's appearance, there is no doubt that if she is in a daughter's country, this person is definitely charming.

"Brother, this man is just messing around. He must teach him a lesson." The man shouted.

"Brother." The others also shouted and looked at the fat man with hateful eyes.

The fat man looked at them indifferently and glanced at them carelessly, but said slightly in his mouth, "This earplug is not very beautiful. Next time I will change the rabbit ear."

Fang Tian was also extremely angry in his heart, but he always felt that the fat man opposite him must have his purpose in doing this. It seemed that he and others were gradually being pulled into a way by him and did things according to the other party's wishes. But he had to admit that the fat man was so hateful that he couldn't help but want to take action.

Although the petite elf saw that Fang Tian didn't admit it, she looked quite moved. She no longer hesitated and shouted, "Brother, I'll clean him up first." With that, he took a false step and rushed to the fat man.

"Little sister!" Fang Tian wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

When the fat man saw the elf woman rushing towards him, his body flashed and immediately got out of the way. At the same time, Yun Mengshi's uncle rushed over and took over the female elf's tricks.

"Don't run. Bastard, aren't you calling me fierce?" The female elf wanted to give up Yunmeng, but she found that she was stuck and couldn't retreat from the circle at all. She was shocked. How could the other party's cultivation be so strong? Just now, he was beaten by herself. Although the female elf also knew that the other party only defended but did not attack, and wanted to delay the time, she always thought that the other party's strength was average, otherwise the other party could completely draw with her and form a situation of attack and defense. You should know that such a situation is the most beneficial for delaying time, and always take a defensive posture. Then let the attacker occupy a great advantage. The attacker has stood firmly in an invincible situation, and the other party, as long as he is a little careless, may lose. This made her quite puzzled. How did she know that Yunmeng not only wanted to be unable to win, but also wanted her not to lose. If you admit defeat, then the four people will fight. Even if all the four masters on their side win, who will win the remaining six rounds? Except for the strength of the four of them in the realm of heaven and man, the other people's cultivation is inferior to that of the elves, and they have very little chance of winning. In this way, 4:6. They are still destined to lose. When they are limited by the agreement, they will take the initiative to withdraw from the elf kingdom. In the case of evenness, the other party can play carelessness at any time, let Yunxiao hit it, and then admit defeat, so as to eliminate her own and also eliminate Yunxiao, and the process of fighting is also accelerated. Yunxiao is completely on the defensive, and the other party is on the offensive. You can't take the initiative to admit defeat when you have all the opportunity. In this way, you admit that you are not as good as the other party. As a master, although many things can be underestimated, there is still competition between masters at the same level. And when he said it, he took the initiative to admit defeat, which was very faceless.

A mediocre hand cherishes his life, and a master cherishes his face!

Yun Meng smiled and said, "I'm your opponent. Our gambling fight just now is not over. Let's continue." Yun Meng's words are quite high-noug, which is obviously emphasizing this point.

After listening to this, the master of the church understood what the other party meant. They are procrastinating, but even if they procrastinate, they have no chance of winning! The fat man's mouth is slippery, but his strength is not in their eyes. Suddenly, an elf's mind turned around and thought of the most important points. He couldn't help shouting, "She's waiting for a rescuer!"

This sentence is very common. Of course, it is waiting for rescuers. But not everyone has rescuers. The only one who can really help is the rescuer. There are very few rescuers at this level in the battle of the masters of heaven and man.

The elf man shouted again, "The two dragon women!"

Hearing this sentence, the elves reacted. He hurriedly looked at the Mingjing in the fat man's hand, but at this time, in addition to the country owner and the Cook woman, where are the two dragon girls in the Mingjing?

Yes, the fat man did have this idea and called the two women to come, but his voice was loud and he would remind them, so the fat man quietly made a few gestures. The two women are quite smart and have rushed over. However, it took more than a day to walk with the fat Ling Bo's micro-step. I don't know how long it will take for the two women to get here. Now it can be delayed for a while. Secondly, how to delay? Obviously, the old patriarchs' previous agreement with each other is the best way. But how to get the other party into it?

What if the other party no longer follows the agreement just now? Moreover, the other party is virariant, and he also needs to have a reason that can at least make sense, so that he can prevaricate. Therefore, the fat man messed up and made the other party angry, but he was not angry. He only felt that the fat man made their teeth itchy. There is hatred, but not hatred! And the outbreak of anger can only be done through one channel, rather than unbridled venting, as if there was a flood in the heart.

Cooperate with Uncle Yunmeng Master again and point out the point of that sentence. Although the people in the holy hall are angry, they don't have enough reasons to attack. You can't tear up the agreement just now just because of a little anger. Such a thing can't be done by a master, unless the master doesn't respect his identity at all.

Looking at the angry look of the elves, but there is no sign of action, the fat man knows that this is a group of very cute masters, self-respecting identity, very good!

So, the situation returned to what it was just now and continued to fight.

However, it's better to go down than a good idea. The better way is for Princess Yisha to come here in person, or the lord of the country to come here in person and let them explain. Basically, you can persuade the people of the church to go back. Then the fat man clicked out another purpose for the Cook army to enter here, and invited the elf army to enter the Nanfeng mainland to calm the war in the mainland. It is obvious that this is not a good time to raise this point. Otherwise, let the other party be wary of them, thinking that they and others like to hang sheep's heads and sell dog meat, and weasels pay New Year's greetings to the chickens - uneasy and kind!

Thinking of Yisha, the fat man became a little nervous. Now the Cook army has not suffered any major casualties. The burden in his heart has been leaked, and some of the anger towards the state has dissipated, and some estrangement for Isa caused by the state has also dissipated. Thinking of the physical and mental pain of Isa at that time, the fat man's heart is full of pity.

While thinking, the fat man suddenly felt a strong magic fluctuation. He quickly turned around and looked at it.

I saw a huge round ball in the hands of the petite elf. The ball was green and bright. It looked very beautiful and full of vitality, but the fat man, Yunmeng, the old patriarch and others changed their appearance, especially Yunmeng.

"Ring lotus!" Yunmeng roared suddenly, and in an instant, a huge black lotus flower floated from the feet of Yunmeng.

Shenglian, the fat man saw this scene again. In the seventh level of the eighth level of death, the fat man couldn't help throbbing in his heart. Now he is in the fifth level, and there is still some distance to reach the seventh level. He is a little dissatisfied with the strength of the first five levels. Now he is eager to improve his strength, and he sees the seventh level twice, which makes him even more envious.

At the same time, when he saw the situation of Yun Mengshenglian, the elves also changed their look. Fang Tian had already shouted, "The door of life and death in the northern Xinjiang mainland?"

The fat man was shocked, and it was another misunderstanding. On that day, the old patriarch of the Cook clan, Long Linger, Long Xiner, learned that Yun Meng, Yunxiao, Xuanji and others were monks in the northern mainland, and their faces changed greatly. Since ancient times, the northern Xinjiang mainland has been ritheless. Now the Cooks have been suspected by the elves, and the exposure of Yunmeng Master Bozu's status as a monk in the northern Xinjiang mainland is afraid that it will make the situation worse!

"Kill him!" The people behind Fang Tian had already shouted.

The ninth prince looked at the fight between the two sides and was overjoyed. The fat man's nonsense just now made him extremely angry. After that nonsense, the people of the church were pulled into the hall again, which made him hate these people of the church, a group of people who practiced their minds. But at this time, the other party was actually from the northern continent, which made him very happy. Now he is no longer worried that the people of the church will no longer believe his words. The hatred between the two continents is enough to make the people of the church stand on his side. And if the current lord cooperates with the monks of the northern mainland, can his lord continue to be? Thinking of this, the ninth prince was already a little oversled. Although the son is dead, he got the throne. Generally speaking, it's still worth it. Son? At worst, just have another one!

"Please don't get me wrong. We are from the northern Xinjiang mainland, but for the peace of the two continents, a group of evil monks from the northern Xinjiang mainland entered the Nanfeng mainland..." The fat man quickly explained loudly. Now he has to say his purpose in advance. Although the other party will still doubt it, at least keep it. A doubt, instead of letting the other party completely attribute himself and others to the enemy's camp. However, before the fat man finished his words, Yunmeng's black lotus and the petite elf's green light ball bombarded together.

"Boom. "Oh, my-come-come!" The violent explosion burst from the impact of the two. It was like the collision of two hills. After the huge impact, the huge smoke and dust steamed up and immediately blocked the sight of both sides. The two sides couldn't help retreating slightly.

"The power of life, long!" Suddenly, the female elf opposite screamed.

In everyone's terrification, they saw a sapling grow out of the smoke and dust and rise in the wind at a strange speed. In the blink of an eye, the saplings opened into a giant tree. The dust storm was instantly eaten by the giant tree and disappeared. However, the disappearance of the dust storm did not surprise everyone, and the sudden appearance of the huge tree attracted everyone's attention. Another blink of an eye, the giant tree seems to have grown for tens of thousands of years, tall and solid, covering the sky and the sun.

Yunmeng is terrible. I don't know what tricks the other party has done.

The fat man was also surprised and couldn't help retreating. Only Yunmeng was left to deal with the towering strange giant tree.

Suddenly, the huge tree shook, like a monster that looked like a tree, shaking violently. Then, branches hung on the ground, forming new trees.

" Banyan tree!" The fat man's heart moved and exclaimed.

At the same time, it seems that there is also an exclamation from the people opposite the church.

However, the fat man and others did not have time to pay attention to the exclamation of the other party. They looked at Yunmeng worriedly, and the rattans came out of the ground and grabbed Yunmeng. It was the rattan that the fat man and others met when they first entered the Tianzhu that day. Once they entangled people and grabbed them into the ground, there was no chance to resist at all.

Yun Meng saw this, and his body quickly took off. But then, he fell down again. In an instant, he thought of the strange airflow above. If he is transmitted out now, he can naturally avoid being caught into the land by the rattan of the banyan tree, but he lost this battle!

The rattan gradually moved forward along the footprints of Yunmeng, and Yunmeng has retreated to the front of the Cook people. The vine is not separated from each other at all. As long as someone appears within its attack range, it will penetrate out of the land and capture people into the ground.

Seeing several Cook warriors caught underground by the rattan, the fat man shouted repeatedly, "Regress quickly, quickly, it can't be avoided."

The old patriarch, Tuoba Feng, also reacted and shouted loudly.

But where did you get back? Another few Cook warriors were pulled into the ground, and several people roared at the same time, "Fly up." At the same time, the four rushed over and threw some of the nearest and dangerous Cook warriors into the sky.

"Wo-ho-ho!" In an instant, almost half of the Cook warriors flew to the sky at the same time, and the situation was extremely spectacular. The fat man who kept dodging the rattan on the ground and others felt a bitterness in their hearts. They were forced out by the other party like this, but when they thought of the danger of being pulled into the ground, they were helpless.

Seeing the rattan coming again, the fat man was furious and didn't care that it was the battle between Yunmeng Master's uncle and the female elf's ring. If he didn't stop the other party, he was afraid that all the troops of the Cook clan would be forced out, and the rest of them would not be able to provide much help to the royal family of the Elves.

Ling Bo stepped out slightly, avoiding the vines coming out of the ground, bypassing the tree, and the fat man came to the other side of the tree. Covered by the big tree, they can't see each other's situation at all. But the scene in front of him made the fat man angry. Yes, this big tree is indeed made by the petite elf, but behind her, there are two female elves constantly transporting energy. In this way, that is to say, the other party is three-to-one.

The fat man shouted angrily, "Death Level 8 Third Order Wei Sha", and his two arms folded back slightly, and then bombarded forward. Two flames spewed out of the fat man's arms and burned towards the three connected female elves.

"Bastard!" The extremely handsome male elf shouted angrily and flew over. He waved a light ball in his hand, and the water vapor on the surface of the water rippled, which instantly stopped in front of the flame spewed by the fat man.

"Sneer, Ziz!" The water vapor steamed up, and at the same time, the ball turned into a wave of water. After extinguishing the fire, it rushed towards the fat man.

The fat man was shocked. Unexpectedly, this person's strength was so strong! But I also know in my heart that after all, the other party is a master of the realm of heaven and man, and his cultivation is two levels higher than his own. Even if his eighth level of death is different from the ordinary life-and-death monks, he is only one step stronger, and the masters who are higher than his two realms are still dwarfed!

Seeing the big water rushing, the fat man quickly dodged. Spare a circle to attack the three women again.

The handsome male elf smiled coldly. Previously, he saw from the fat man's breath that the fat man's cultivation was slightly weak. The contact just now made him despise the fat man more. This man is just a good man, and his real strength is not worth it. He waved his hand to make another water blade, but suddenly he found that more than a dozen fat men appeared in front of him.

Several people in the temple suspended in the sky at the same time were also terrified, incarnated outside the body? Legendary skills?

"The Dance of Water." The handsome male elf was slightly flustered, but then regained his composure. With the fat man's current cultivation, even if it is an incarnation outside the body, how strong can each split be? In the record, it seems that each incarnation of an extra incarnation is only 80% of the strength of the body, and 100% of his strength does not fall in his eyes, let alone 80%? A water circle formed around him, and at the same time, a water circle appeared beside the three women to protect the three women's group.

Many fat people are divided into two parts, one rushing towards the elf man, and the other one rushing towards the three women. Just as several fat men surrounded the three women and were about to meet Dao together, the fat man shook his hand, and dozens of fat men appeared a giant sword at the same time, splitting at the three women wrapped in a circle of water.

The hydrosphere around the elf man suddenly enlarged, and immediately came into contact with a few fat people. Unexpectedly, the water liquid seemed to have not touched anything and directly extended out. Virtual shadow? He shouted in his heart. Then he realized the fat man beside the three women, and he was furious. Since these were all virtual shadows, there must be a person around the three women who was the real body of the fat man. Especially the giant sword that looks extremely powerful. Although his water dance is good defensive, it protects the three people at the same time. I'm afraid that the strength is not caught. Who can be sure that the fat man has no back move after a blow? He hurried over, but the situation was too late.

The fat man bombarded with all his strength. Where is there any pity for the jade?

"Boom!" The giant sword seemed to have hit into the sea, and suddenly shocked the huge waves! At the same time, the fat man felt a great resistance coming, which pushed the fat man back. The fat man turned over and avoided the continuous force.

However, although the fat man failed to break the water circle, the huge waves also made the three goddesses in the water circle embarrassed. The water poured back into the circle and wet the three women's clothes. At the same time, the impact of the water made the three women's trembling bodies suddenly separate, and the petite female elf was even more unbearable. He sat directly on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed directly from his mouth. Although the other two women looked embarrassed, they did not spit out blood. They just looked fray. Obviously, what they did just now consumed a lot of energy.

After the three women separated, the strong giant tree began to wither in an instant. The rattan extending in mid-air instantly turned into a hair-like thickness and fell to the ground. The huge main pole instantly refined. In the blink of an eye, a towering giant tree collapsed, turned into a small sapling and disappeared. .

The giant tree disappeared, and the sight between the two sides was no longer blocked. The people on the side of the church were not too surprised, but the old patriarch, Yunmeng, Xuanji, Tuobafeng and others looked surprised and looked at the sudden change suspiciously!

"Hmm, what a good means. Three people fight one. Is this the style of your church?" The fat man sneered.