Break into the alien world with a plug-in

Chapter 292 The Kingdom of Elves 8

Listening to the words of the fat man, the old patriarch, Yun Meng and others realized the strangeness of the situation just now. What is the strength of the other party? As a master of the same level, it can be judged from the breath. Even if there are some special skills that can exert several times the strength, the power has been expanded more than ten times in the situation just now. How powerful is it?

Three to one! This is a reasonable explanation.

Fang Tian's face was slightly red. What the people in their holy church did just now was really excessive. Three against one, he was said bluntly by the other party, and his face turned red.

"Humph. What three to one, Yurou is always fighting, and only Yurou is proficient in the magic of wood attributes. The handsome guy shouted. Besides, you are doing this for the purpose. Are you still helping him check the situation here? If you admit that you have violated the law, then we are also a violation.

The fat man glanced at the elf man, and his eyes revealed endless contempt. And the old patriarch, Yunmeng, Xuanji, Tuobafeng and others also looked at this person with contempt. Although this person's cultivation is high, he does not have any master demeanor in words and deeds, and even can't even reach the character of ordinary people. Even if this kind of person's cultivation is superior, he will not be respected by anyone. The fat man turned to Fang Tian, the boss of the Holy Church, and asked, "So Boss Fang, what do you think about this game? Who wins and who loses?

Fang Tian was ashamed in his heart. What his brother said really embarrassed him. Even if he won, his face was lightless. He took a breath, calmed his inner sigh, and said lightly, "In this game, Yurou can no longer stand and can't fight. Although Brother Yunmeng is embarrassed, he still has the power to stand. Brother Yunmeng wins!"

"Big Boss!" The handsome man shouted with a dissatisfied face.

"Mu En, am I wrong?" Fang Tian looked at the handsome man with a slightly cold face.

The handsome man Mu En and Fang Tian looked at each other, and then lowered his head, but his expression was quite annoyed. He muttered, "Sister Yurou forced so many people to withdraw from here alone, and even forced the other party to fight back at all, hum!"

"Mu En, don't you accept my judgment?" Fang Tian shouted again. He looked very angry. This three-person joint attack plan was put forward by Mu En. With Yu Rou as the center, she launched the wood attribute magic and used the strongest trick, "Giant Wood Taotian". However, with Yu Rou alone, she could not maintain it for a long time at all. It was Mu En's proposal to let the two foreign women provide energy for Yu Rou. The water is wood, and the two women are the water attribute. The magic can just give Yurou a strong help, which can keep the giant wood run for a long time. There is no doubt that such a move is three against one, and several people objected after hearing this. Now they have the upper hand. Even if they lose the opponent's four masters of heaven and man's realm, there are still six innings, 6:4, and they are still the winners. But Mu En said that the other party has an army of 20,000 people, which is a force that cannot be underestimated. Even if ten of them can kill, and it is difficult for these Cook people to pose any threat to them, the destructive power of the other party's 20,000 people is quite considerable. In case the other party does not pay less than the cost of life, it will be harmful to the elf country. But it's very big. With this ability, they can force the other party's army away. They can't put their hopes on their opponents. Now they can only believe in themselves. After listening to Mu En's words, although Fang Tian felt a little shameless, he had to follow this advice for the peace of the elf country. But at this time, since the other party has seen through their purpose, he and others can generously make a concession, but Mu En has to take an inch at this time and regard his elf temple as a scoundrel, which greatly exceeds his tolerance. For the stability of the elf empire, he can ignore himself. Honor, but it is unbearable to regard the credibility of the whole elf empire as a bitch.

"Mu En, don't say it." The two elf men quickly flew to Mu En, pulled Mu En and comforted him in a low voice. They saw the anger in Boss Fang's heart. In fact, they also felt that Mu En had done it. They had taken advantage of it and should give some benefits to each other appropriately.

Mu En stopped talking, and his eyes turned smoothly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that Mu En no longer messed around, Fang Tian looked a little better. He looked at the exhausted three women and shouted, "Mr. patriarch, you won the first game. Now the second game, what do you think?"

The old patriarch, Xuanji, Tuobafeng, Yun Meng and others looked at each other and nodded. Xuanji came out and said, "I'm going to Xuanji, please."

"Feng Yue, you go." Fang Tian shouted.

"Yes, boss." A man who grabbed Mu En just now shouted and walked out.

The fat man and others retreated one after another.

For the struggle of the predecessor of Xuanji, the fat man is quite looking forward to it. On that day, he saw the action of the predecessor of Xuanji in Shenzong. Although it was only a glimpse, it left a deep impression on him, especially the weapon of the predecessor of Xuanji and the Jiuli war drum, which made the fat man remember deeply. Later, he saw his apprentice Sun Xu Bin's Although the cultivation is weak, the moves and skills are extremely exquisite. Now it is rare to see Xuanji seniors fighting with masters of the same level, and the fat man is looking forward to it.

The mysterious machine looked at the other party indifferently. His purpose was the same as Yun Meng just now, which was to delay the time. The fat man's words just now made everyone know Long Linger. Long Xiner is already rushing this way. What they have to do is to delay the time. It will take more than a day for the fat man to dare to come here. I'm afraid it will take time. The room is longer. Secondly, if you can't continue to delay the time, you should at least guarantee a victory. From the fight just now, Xuanji has seen that the combat effectiveness of the other party's temple is slightly inferior to their own, but they have a strong magic ability. Therefore, it is difficult to see from the surface how the fighting power of elves is, and it is difficult to tell which level the personal magic ability is. For the sake of insurance, Xuanji simply took out his strongest weapon, the Jiuli battle drum, and planned to implement the defense at the beginning. Procrastinate as much as possible.

Feng Yue looked at Xuanji and took out a strange drum. He was slightly shocked. He stepped back a little later and stared at Xuanji.

Xuanji saw that the other party did not take the initiative to attack, and he was secretly happy. The other party did not take the initiative to attack, which was exactly what he was willing to do. Procrastinate. Anyway, it was beneficial to him.

Two or three minutes later, Xuanji and Fengyue still did not take any action.

Fang Tian's face was not very good-looking, and he couldn't help shouting, "What are you waiting for?"

The fat man and others were happy and looked at Feng Yue with a smile on his face.

The mystery also smiled faintly and said, "Your boss let you attack."

Feng Yue's face was ashamed. He was just wary of the other party's drum. He was afraid that there was something special about the drum, but he gave up the end.

"Thunder and lightning." Feng Yue shouted angrily and vented his anger on the mysterious body. A huge electric arc instantly cut through the air and stabbed the mysterious machine. The electric light flashed and there was a sound. There seemed to be something in the sky, and the clouds changed.

Electric energy? The other party turned out to be electric energy. The fat man couldn't help thinking of his brother McGonifis, the guy who used electricity. He obviously didn't know what happened to him, and what happened to his elf eccentric girlfriend Lolita? Is it still eaten by her?

The mysterious machine's face moved slightly, and his body flashed, and the lightning flashed away. The electric arc hit a big tree in the distance on the side of the mysterious machine, and immediately broke the big tree, and a cluster of flames broke out and burned.

Xuanji glanced at the burning tree. Although his expression was indifferent, his heart moved slightly. This technique that attracts the power of heaven and earth cannot be underestimated. In the realm of martial arts, first is humanity, that is, the pursuit of one's own maximum energy, the exploration of personal potential, and then from the individual to the way of heaven, from exploring oneself to the pursuit of the energy of the external environment. This is the cultivation path of their warriors, but the elves are completely the opposite. Their cultivation method is to seek energy from the environment of heaven and earth, and borrow that energy to practice. It seems that the realm is higher than that of monks such as mystery, but due to different personal understandings, it is impossible to simply distinguish between high and lower in each other's strength. . If you use simple words to describe the difference between the two, it is that the elf practitioners are powerful and deterrable from a large scale, so that the other party is defeated without fighting, so as to achieve the goal. The mysterious monk is a self-contained world. The means to break the enemy are completely arbitrary, and they use their real strength to break the enemy. The former also defeats the enemy with one blow, while the latter has the meaning of a protracted war.

If you are an ordinary monk, how can you understand these truths? But the mystery has reached the realm of heaven and man. The cultivation has changed from itself to the control of the external environment. He is very clear about all this. He knows very well that the other party's technique is more like Cheng Yaojin's three axes. If you resist it, you don't have to worry about it. The other party There are only three moves in total. But I can't resist. Even if the other party only knows these three moves, it's enough.

The mystery looked at the dark surging clouds in the sky, but his heart gradually calmed down, and his strong spiritual power spread, incorporating everything around him into his eyes.

Feng Yue saw that the electric arc was not powerful, and he was not in a hurry. The move just now was just to test the other party. Seeing that the other party was just dodge, but did not take advantage of the gap to attack, he knew that the other party was afraid to be the same as their first master to fight, to implement the defensive and delay the time. In this case, he had no scruples in his heart. He rubbed his body up, narrowed the distance from the mystery, and shot out several arcs.

The mysterious face remained unchanged, and the Jiuli war drum was sent out. The "Dong Dong Dong" war drum automatically sounded. Suddenly, air ripples were emitted from the war drum, and the ripples rippled in the air. When it encountered the arc of Fengyue, it suddenly shattered the arc. A few flames flashed, and the arc disappeared.

Seeing this situation, the fat man couldn't help but be relieved. It should be noted that the other party's magic attribute is electricity. Once touched, it will be the consequence of paralysis of the whole body. Secondly, the damage of electrical energy is extremely great, and it is likely to be electrocuted in an instant. Among the various attributes, the fire attribute is the strongest, but the electrical attribute is the most frightening. The drum sound of the mystery can disperse the other party's arc, so the other party should not have the ability to defeat the mystery, so they don't have to worry.

When the church saw that Feng Yue's electrical energy was dissipated by the sound of the other party's drums, he was surprised, and then a wisp of bitterness appeared on his face. Feng Yue's cultivation in their holy church is not the strongest, and he even ranks five, but his magic attribute electricity makes those who fight with him afraid. As long as you make a move, your body will be paralyzed in an instant, and then you will be attacked continuously by the other party for a while, and then you will be defeated in unwilling eyes. At this time, in the face of the Cook army led by the old patriarch, the people of the Holy Church urgently need to win one or several victories in the four battles of the four masters. Otherwise, even if there are the remaining six complete victories, today's event spreads, and their elves will lose face. In the first battle, Yu Rou, although his body is small, his cultivation is the second master in the church. At the same time, he is the rarest wood attribute among the magic attributes. The wood attributes belong to the natural attributes. He is the most amiable to the energy in the natural environment, and the speed of absorption and vomitting will be much faster. In this way, you can constantly absorb energy to make up for the lack of energy in fighting and be good at fighting protracted battles. So in the first game, they let Yurou play, but I didn't know that the old patriarch would have the idea of procrastinating time, and he took action on the strongest one. According to reason, the strongest one would also correspond to the strongest one on the other side. How could he know that the old patriarch did not play cards according to reason. The first battle was in the context of toothpaste. Although Yurou lasted for a long time, the other party's strength was higher than that of him, and she only defended but not attacked, which was extremely energy-saving. In this way, in the end, it was difficult for the mouse medicine turtle to talk. Time was dragged down until they understood that the old patriarch was procrastinating, but it was not enough for them to solve the battle very quickly. Therefore, the second station sent the most threatening Fengyue. As long as the other party hits him, the battle will be over. However, I didn't know that the other party was not afraid of electricity at all. Although Fengyue's electric energy was fierce, they met more fierce people.

"Dong Dong Dong!" The mysterious Jiuli war drum sounded again, and the ripples shook. A faint illusory aperture surrounded the mysterious body, firmly protecting the mysterious. In this way, the mystery is more stable to defend but not attack.

Feng Yue was so angry that he had to exert his cultivation with all his strength. Feng Yue roared angrily and suddenly floated into the air. He put out a strange decision in his hands, one finger at the sky, one finger at the ground, "Nine God Thunder!"

Although everyone didn't know what tricks Feng Yue was going to use, listening to the name, Jiu Tianlei couldn't help playing drums in his heart.

The mystery was not afraid, and his eyes stared tightly at the wind and Yue suspended in mid-air. If it is at ordinary times, the mystery will definitely contain the other party, and never let the other party have a chance to make a big move. Although it is not afraid, it will be very troublesome to deal with it. And if you don't pay attention, you may get hurt. As a master, although he is extremely arrogant, it is very undesirable for no one to be in the eye. You should know that the battles in the world can't be won by anyone with high cultivation. There are too many possibilities of failure, which makes you stunned. Therefore, a master will definitely break his ora at any time to maintain his best condition. Now in order to delay the time, Xuanji has to make a big move. At the same time, Xuanji also wants to see how strong this person's big move is.

Feng Yue's body gradually blurred, and countless small arcs gradually wrapped Feng Yue. For a while, Fengyue was completely invisible, and only countless electric arcs flashed around Fengyue.

"Nine days of thunder!" Feng Yue's voice came from mid-air. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds that had just rolled turned into a dark cloud in an instant, spinning rapidly like a water vortex. In the center of the cloud vortex, a silk arc emerged from it, like the tongue of a python, hissing and flashing.

Under the influence of this cloud, the surrounding environment is extremely depressing. Not to mention the old patriarch, Yun Meng and others, even the people of the Holy Church, also looked solemn and carefully at the dark clouds.

"Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong..." The mysterious war drums suddenly fluttered automatically, as if provoked by the clouds above. The sound of the drums was extremely thick. It didn't sound big, but it was worn out far away. What's more fearing was that under the influence of the fluctuation of the drum, some nearby trees began to dance. The lush branches and leaves seemed to be controlled by someone and danced wildly.

"Cock!" In the sky, the dark clouds finally stopped rolling, and a golden edge flashed from the dark clouds, and then appeared over the head of the mystery.

"Dong!" A drum sounded. A ripple greeted me. The sound of "Zizi" sounded, and the lightning penetrated the ripples and began to penetrate the blonde hair inside, but the berth formed an arc one by one. Although the lightning rushed in, it was divided into several strands and crossed in other directions.

A few electric arcs split on the surrounding trees, and suddenly another flash of fire flashed. Several giant trees burned at the same time.

Seeing the sudden rise of the fire, the fire was fierce, but the two groups of people did not move at the same time, and they carefully paid attention to the battle on the field.

The night has come unconsciously, but this flame illuminates the whole sky. In the mystery, Feng Yue's face flashed with a beating firelight.

"The Thunder God of the Thunder Nine Days is born!" Feng Yue roared. In an instant, countless lightning fell from the sky and shot down the people below.

"Feng Yue!" Fang Tian exclaimed and then shouted, "Flash!"

The countless lightnings did not know who was the enemy at all. It turned out to be an indiscriminate attack. As long as there were people and things below, they would bombard them.

"I'll wipe it!" The fat man was furious. The place where Xuanji was located was a little far away from them, but under this group of lightning, it was still within the opponent's attack range, and his body flashed quickly. The same is true of the old patriarch, Yun Meng and Tuoba Feng. They stood a little ahead and were all within the scope of the attack. Fortunately, the remaining army of about 10,000 people of the Cook clan was on the edge of a lightning attack. Except for the top dozen monks who were attacked by lightning, everyone else was fine.

However, the people of the church and the old patriarch, the fat man, stood in a similar position. At the same time, they were covered with lightning and fled in averted look.

However, everyone fled one after another, but one did not escape, but looked at the sky excitedly.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong! ..." The strong drumming sounded, as if millions of troops were fighting, and the generals in the rear personally beat the drums for the heroes. The sound of drums is vast, infecting all people's hearts, and a kind of 15,000 courage is transmitted from the "dongdong" sound of the drums.

"Mysterious Elder!" The fat man couldn't help exclaiming.

And Yun Meng, Tuoba Feng, the old patriarch also shouted, looking extremely excited.

"The ultimate nine changes of Jiuli war drums, swallow the sky!" The mysterious voice shouted out, as if shouting in the vast wilderness, empty and vast. It caused the deepest throbbing in everyone's hearts.

A vast atmosphere gushed out from the body of the mystery, passing through the crowd in an instant, and in an instant.

"Dong-dong, bang, bang, bang!" The sound of drums flashed, and the tho-dong sound was mixed with another sound, like a human heartbeat, and like the echo of the sky.

The fat man suddenly felt a strange force pulling his heart, and his heart began to beat at a strange frequency, fast and slow, stagnant, and suddenly beating rapidly, as if to jump out of the chest. The fat man couldn't help covering his heart with his hand, and his limbs gradually became weak.

"Come here." Seeing that the fat man wanted to bend down, Tuoba Feng immediately realized that the fat man's cultivation was not enough. He quickly shouted in his ear and pulled him out of the charm of the mysterious drum. Then he grabbed the fat man, put him beside him, and pressed one hand on the fat man's body. A fighting spirit passed over to help the fat man resist the sound. Wave.

Fortunately, other members of the Cook clan are far away and suffer less harm. Although some of the people fell to the ground, there is not much danger.

Finally, the lightning and the fat man's drums collided. In an instant, a light curtain flashed at the place where the two junctioned. The sound of drums was like a wall, blocking the lightning outside, but the lightning seemed to be endless and kept falling. From time to time, thunder came from the sky, and the "rumbling" sound and the drum sound responded to each other and competed with each other.

"Dong, dong, dong!" A dazzling light bloomed on Xuanji's body. His slightly bent body, which was pressed by lightning, suddenly stood up straight, shook his hand, took out two drums from the palm of his hand, and beat it towards the floating drum face.

"Dong-dong, dong-dong, dong-dong-dong." The strange rhythm sounded, and the Jiuli war drums suspended on the head suddenly rotated at high speed. The ripples were like the sound waves made by the piano demon incarnated as an application of warriors and killed Fengyue in the sky.

With the help of the fat man's predecessor Tuobafeng, his spirit gradually recovered. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw such a scene and couldn't help shouting, "Kung Fu!" The scene in front of him is very similar to the sound wave skills in the movie Kung Fu. The fat man remembers that when he saw it at that time, he was very happy and admired Xing Ye's director. He knew that he really saw this scene today, not through computer stunts.

"What kind of kung fu?" Tuoba Feng said suspiciously. But the next moment, he was mentally blind to the fat man, and his eyes were attracted by the mysterious performance.

"Break!" Xuanji shouted angrily, and the layers of ripples suddenly formed a spear and stabbed into the sky.

The sound of Zhengzheng continued, and the sparks shone violently in the sky.

The wall isolated from lightning and ripples was pushed up a few meters in an instant, and the ripples began to expand rapidly. Just now, the ripple was still in a state of resistance. Now although the lightning continues to fall, it has fallen in power and is gradually pushed up by the ripples.

"Thunder nine days!" Feng Yue's voice came again. However, his tricks have not changed. It was just that under his drink, the lightning falling from the sky was a little more, but in less than three seconds, the ripples rose sharply and pushed the interface again.

"Thunder nine days." Feng Yue shouted again.

However, after listening to his shouting, it was the same three times that he knew that he was exhausted. I'm afraid that this thunderous nine days is his most powerful technique. The old patriarch, Tuoba Feng, Yun Meng, Fatty and others are secretly happy. This person is just you! Although the power was great just now, as long as it is over, it is difficult to pose a threat to convenience. Generally speaking, this person's attack is somewhat thunderous, and the raindrops are small, which is inconsistent with the power shown, which is a little bluffing.

When the people in the temple saw this situation, they also sighed in their hearts. They know each other's roots and know very well that Thunder Nine Days is the strongest technique in Fengyue Jiutian's Thunder Art. Feng Yue's action was this move. He was well-intentioned and directly shocked the other party with the most powerful move. However, unfortunately, the other party was not only not afraid of electricity, but also had magical weapons to rely on, and the nine heavenly thunder skills returned without success. After discovering that the mystery resisted the Jiutian god thunder operation, they knew that Feng Yue had lost. As for the fact that, Feng Yue shouted twice in a row. The nine-day thunder stimulated the Jiutian thunder, which was just the end of the strong crossbow, and he was unable to continue.

According to the current situation, Feng Yue is determined to lose. As long as the mystery keeps exerting pressure, Fengyue will not be able to stand it, and then he will be defeated and hit down from the sky. However, now the battle has completely fallen into the control of the mystery. Fengyue is just passively resisting. As long as the mystery does not stop, Fengyue must continue to resist, and the battle will not end. Of course, Feng Yue can admit defeat, but now all his strength is used under the pressure of resistance to the mystery. He can't speak, can't move his hands, and he has no chance to admit defeat.

That's what the mystery wants. Only by taking the initiative in his hands can he fight left and right at will. What is the purpose of one's own side? It is impossible for the other party to admit defeat at this time. It is the best opportunity to delay time.

The fat man, the old patriarch, Yun Meng, Tuobafeng and others all saw the mysterious mind and were overjoyed. This way to delay the time was really good. Everything on the other party was in the hands of the predecessors. If you want to win, there is no chance to win, and if you want to lose, there is no chance.

The church and others naturally saw the situation and were very angry. But they can't do anything about it. Bi Dou has decided the rules that others can't make decisions for the fighter before. Now they can't admit defeat on behalf of Feng Yue.

Time slowly passed through the joy of the fat man and others, and the helplessness of the church and others.

If there is anyone who is unhappy, there is no doubt that Feng Yue is one of them, but there is another person, the mystery.

The mystery found that the lightning controlled by the other party was getting less and less, and it gradually disappeared. At the same time, the power of the lightning was also greatly reduced. He had to control his power and was worried that the wind would fly directly with a little force. It doesn't matter if it's blown away, but these words give him a chance to admit defeat. This is not what Xuanji wants to see, so Xuanji has to carefully control the fighting spirit in his body and adapt to the other party little by little.

Another few hours passed, and the fat man and others were numb. When the faces of the people in the hall were as gloomy as ink, the wind and Yue suddenly disappeared, and the energy of the mystery suddenly could not be controlled and sent out.

"Boom, sneak!" Although the energy was much weaker than just now, it was still powerful, and suddenly a large number of trees were broken. I don't know if it has been competing with lightning for a long time, and the broken tree actually steamed its flames. For a moment, the flame was getting bigger and bigger, turning into a blazing fire in the blink of an eye and burning violently. Due to the large range this time, more than 100 giant trees were wrapped in it, forming a sea of fire in an instant, and began to spread around.

Forest fire? The fat man instantly scratched this idea in his heart. But another idea bothers the fat man and the people of the church.

Where has Fengyue gone?

Suddenly, Yurou exclaimed, "He was transported away."

Everyone was stunned and then reacted.

However, it is said that Feng Yue was indeed transmitted. At that time, the situation was like this. The energy in Feng Yue's body was getting less and less, but under the oppression of the mystery, he had to resist the pressure of the other party with all his strength. However, if the environment here is an ordinary environment of the outside world, it will be fine. This is a country of elves, and there are many flows in the sky here. The transmission of airflow. Originally, this transmission airflow will transport it away when it meets anything, but as an elf born and grew up here, its cultivation has reached the height of the realm of heaven and man, and the ** of the environment has reached an incredible place. They are too familiar with these airflows, and their understanding of magic elements is far more than that of ordinary people. They can avoid transmission through the affinity of magic elements, but this also requires energy consumption. With the gradual consumption of Fengyue's energy, he began to be exhausted, especially the destruction of the spirit, which reached a terrible level. Therefore, there was no energy to avoid the transmission airflow in the air. He was hit by an airflow and transmitted out.

Xuanji was quite dissatisfied with the transmission of Feng Yue. No matter whether they win or lose, they must start the next game. If they can't get enough masters at that time, they can be said to have completely failed to enter the elf empire this time. However, in this situation, he was helpless. Fortunately, seven or eight hours have passed now, and he has procrastinated long enough. Based on the speed of the fat man, it takes a day and a half for the fat man to get here. Long Linger and Long Xiner may take a day and a half. As for 30 hours, he has delayed for seven hours, and there are more than 20 hours, as well as the ancestor, Tuoba Feng. The task of delay can only be handed over to them. As for the fat man, his strength is still It's a little worse. Naturally, he also knows that the fat man has the secret method of improving his cultivation, but when his cultivation is improved, there is a time limit. After that, the fat man enters a period of weakness, and the gains outweigh the losses. The two of them delayed for more than 20 hours, which seemed to be too demanding. Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the fat man. The fat man could always think of some wonderful ideas at the critical moment. Maybe the fat man can turn the tide again.

But the fat man looked at the forest fire in the distance and shook his head secretly. Then he shouted to Fang Tian, "Big Fang, the sky is dry and dry. Be careful of the candles. There is a big fire in the forest, which is a huge loss for the elf country. I strongly recommend that we stop fighting now and put out the fire together. The fat man shouted very loudly, and his body jumped, quite excited.

Fang Tian took a look at the fire in the distance, frowned, and then shouted to Yurou and several others, "Go put out the fire." Then he said to the fat man, "The second game, the mystery wins, and then the third game begins. Mu En Shang!" These words are resolute and do not leave the slightest hesitation for others.

The fat man and others were quite depressed. Unexpectedly, Fang Tian said again, "Xiaoyou is so concerned about the forest fire that he can help put out the fire. What do you think?"

The fat man is even more depressed. I'm just procrastinating. How could I expect to spare myself? However, if you let the fat man put out the fire, the fat man will not refuse. The fat man smiled and said, "Okay, I like to protect the natural environment most. The same is true of our Cook army. You see, we are here to help when we enter the elf empire. We don't want to destroy flowers, trees and trees." The fat man is as disgusting as possible. You think I don't want to put out the fire, but I have to do it. It disgusts you.

Fang Tian saw that the fat man really went to put out the fire, and he was more enthusiastic than his brothers, and he was unhappy for a while. What's more unpleasant is that the fat man said, "One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi, you must love the natural environment. I heard that the protection of the elf Du Yu's natural environment is the most enthusiastic, and the most kind, honest, just, fair, evil, beautiful, er, generous..." The fat man said randomly.

After listening to the first half of the sentence, the elves were quite happy, but then the fat man's words changed. "But why do I see different? I'm not enthusiastic about my friends at all, and I don't regard my friends as enemies. I can't talk about being smart. My friends love flowers and plants and help them care for the environment, but they don't care about it. Is it? Ling is not the closest race to nature. Doubt, doubt... I don't know how to tell my friends after I go out. What kind of person is the elf? Well, it's better to meet than to be famous. It's more famous to meet. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Listening to the fat man's shout like a complaining woman, the old patriarch, Tuobafeng, Yun Meng, Xuanji and others laughed secretly. If you offend anyone, don't offend the fat man. The fat man is also a master, but the fat man doesn't have any master demeanor, and he is a ruffian. But this ruffian is so cute.

"Except for Mu En, everyone else went with me to put out the fire." Fang Tian shouted. Then he swayed forward.

Although the goal has not been achieved, the fat man is also satisfied with this situation, and it is enough to disgust the other party.

Although the fire is horrible, for people with profound cultivation, especially when there are elves with water attributes, no matter how big the fire is, it can burn for up to a few minutes, but in ten minutes, the fire will be extinguished. The fat man looked at the scene in front of him and sighed slightly. If only the forest fires on the earth could have been extinguished so quickly.

The Holy Church and others looked at the fat man with an arrogant face and turned back and walked back.

The fat man shouted contemptuously, "It seems that he has done a lot of work for his family. What's awesome?" After saying that, the fat man walked over more bullishly in their astonishment.

Tuoba Feng has come out here, and he and Mu En are against each other. Mu En is the extremely handsome elf man, the magic god of water attribute.

Among the four people: Yunmeng, Xuanji, the old patriarch, and Tuobafeng, Tuobafeng's cultivation is the lowest, and the other three people can't help but be a little worried. Mu En's face is proud, and his strength is really good. No longer under the trend of Tuoba Feng, on the surface, it seems that Mu En has a better chance of winning. However, the fat man is not worried. Tuoba Feng is indeed the lowest among several people. He has only been promoted to the realm of heaven and man for more than a month, but he must not underestimate Tuoba Feng. It should be noted that what is the predecessor of Tuobafeng? A strange talent who cultivates the entity from a spiritual body. As long as Tuoba Feng seizes the opportunity to enter Mu En's body, Tuoba Feng can control the other party's body and manipulate Mu En to do whatever he wants? It will not only let Mu En completely fall under his control, but also make Muen lose face.

As a master of their realm, in general, they will never have a deep hatred. If there is a grudge, it will be solved by gambling. It will definitely not damage the other party's face, so as not to receive the endless hatred. Maybe the opposite side can't fight you on the surface, but it can be a sneak attack, a sneak attack by a master in the realm of heaven and man, no one can defend against it. However, now Tuoba Feng has the thought of whole Mu En in his heart. This person is too sinister, and he is a little person himself.

Mu En looked proud, suspended in mid-air and said, "If you take action, I would be more careful, but he can't." Mu En was not talking to Tuoba Feng, but the old patriarch.

The old patriarch, Yun Meng, Xuanji looked at each other and shook his head secretly. From the words of this person just now, I can see that this person's cultivation is too poor. I really don't know how this person has cultivated to this level until now. Of course, the other party can deliberately provoke his opponent, and then seize the opportunity to defeat the other party. This is a kind of strategy, but no one thinks that this is Mu En deliberately doing it, and even Fang Tian and others don't think so. I just think this person is extremely arrogant.

Mu En's behavior fell into the eyes of the fat man. Therefore, he couldn't help spreading a voice to Tuoba Feng, "Senior, beat him fiercely. This kind of person will not admit defeat. He is very stubborn, so we can beat him up easily."

Tuoba Feng naturally has anger in his heart. No matter how high his cultivation is, but his mood can't be unwaved. After listening to the fat man's words, he feels reasonable. This is a very stubborn person. He is afraid that he will not be killed if he will admit defeat. He can indeed take this opportunity to beat him, and the more he fights, the more unconvinced he is. He nodded to the fat man, and a arc appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Let's do it. If I take action, you won't have a chance at all. I know you are procrastinating, but if you only defend but not attack, you will die miserably. And the person I am against the enemy, there is no loss but death!" Mu En shouted arrogantly. As he spoke, a cold wind swirling around him, and gusts of coldness escaped from the wind.