Bright Era

Chapter 1969: Elf tears (4)

The seven elven goddesses who had been in their spare time and seemed confident and calm suddenly changed their faces. They were shocked to discover that Qiufeng Jun was actually a powerful existence with the same strength as their main god. They didn't dare to waste time anymore, they focused their attention on the metal warriors. They must use the fastest speed to kill these metal warriors, and then rush to reinforce Eluxis.

Eluxis' current strength is at most less than 10% of her heyday, and although her twelve war spirit guards have the fighting power of the upper gods, they have also been severely damaged in the Primordial God War and have not recovered. Even because Eluxis extracted their power to make up for their consumption, the power of these war spirit guards was greatly weakened.

One is not good. If Eluxis was severely injured by Lord Qiufeng today, or simply killed by Lord Qiufeng, this would be an unbearable loss for the Elf Protoss! After all, the Elf Protoss had planned for so many years, and even shaved their faces to hook up the gods of the Undead Continent and the Dark Spirit Continent, all for their ultimate goal. Any important gods can't lose them now.

The cyan streamer emitted by the sweet-scented osmanthus tree perfectly blended into the faint cyan light released by the surrounding dense forests. Lin Qi and his party had escaped behind the seven fairy goddesses. The Temple of Underworld has produced a batch of **** evil ghost masks for Lin Qi and the others to wear as quickly as possible. These masks are enough to hide their breath and give people a distorted perception of their physical characteristics.

Came behind the few elven goddesses lightly, Lin Qi quickly made a few gestures, and then pointed to the few elven goddesses. Mr. Mo, Bilibili and others who had cooperated with Lin Qi a long time ago slowly nodded, and they were also ready to take action.

Taking a heavy breath, Lin Qi squinted his eyes: "I need your power. Lend your power to me and let these proud elves cry. Losing seven high-level gods at once, will they cry?"

The hoarse and wicked laughter of the curse spirit Guling came out of thin air: "During the Primordial God War, they lost 700 high-level gods and won't move their brows. But now, the seven high-level gods? They really They will cry! I promise, they will cry!"

Heavenly Mountain, Underworld Temple, Dragon Cliff, Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, Ancient Tomb of Cursed Spirit, Burial Ground, etc., they projected their own power. After the refining of Shengxianchi dissolves some of the conflicting power attributes, the powers with different attributes are sent into the body of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The countless rhizomes of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree serve as transportation channels and are passed to Lin Quanquan. .

Every joint of Lin Qi's body made a ‘Kaka’ sound. His body was covered by a faint layer of colorful aurora, and then this layer of aurora quickly submerged into his body. He took out the Tu Jun axe, and when he shook his hands, the Tu Jun axe became a two-handed giant axe with a length of three meters and a blade of one and a half meters long. With his eyes locked on the seven elven goddesses who were about to shoot, Lin Qi's figure flashed, suddenly turned into an aurora and shot forward.

In the tiger's roar of ‘oo’, Lin Qi ripped through the void like a ghost and appeared behind the seven fairy goddesses. Tu Junaxe’s axe blade was covered by a layer of gray halo. When the power of all of them on the Heavenly Mountain gathered together, after the osmanthus tree was blended and refined, these powers with different attributes became gray, and Lin Qi's body The origin of the mist sprayed from the same gray.

Tu Junaxe brought up a gray arc, the simplest round cut, and slashed at them at a speed that the elves and goddesses could not respond in time. The bodies of the seven elven goddesses flashed with dazzling divine light at the same time, which was the automatic reaction of their armor after Lin Qi's fatal attack.

The armor of the three elven goddesses was slashed in two pieces by the Tu Jun's axe, and their bodies were also cut off. Under the fierce bombardment of the Tu Junaxe, their slender bodies smashed like rocks under a huge boulder. They didn't even have time to cry, their divine bodies that they recovered so easily were completely annihilated, and their souls were completely annihilated. The rhizome released by the osmanthus tree dragged directly back into Lin Qi's body.

The spirit of the slain elven goddess was struggling violently, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree tried its best, but still couldn't control these three spirits. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree growled into anger, "If it were in that year, what about the soul of the god?"

In the roar of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the immortal moon wheel turned into a round of blue light to trap the three souls, and then they shot at the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse at the same time, and countless lightnings of various colors smashed crazily, and the three fairy goddesses His soul was greatly injured. Shengxianchi made a weird sound of spitting, and the water from Shengxianchi continuously rushed out, pouring head and face on the body of the three gods.

Under their joint attack on Heaven Mountain, the three struggling spirits quickly lost their movement.

Lin Qi's heavy axe whizzed through the bodies of the remaining four elven goddesses. The armors of the two elven goddesses shattered, but the axe blade only slashed a hideous wound on their waists. And the magical shields on the armors of the last two elven goddesses were shattered, and their armors were torn apart terribly, but their bodies did not suffer much damage!

Seven elven goddesses, a sneak attack can kill three, severely inflict two, and destroy the defense of the remaining two. This is a very good record.

The reaction speed of the elven goddesses obviously exceeded Lin Qi's expectation. The two waists were torn open with huge wounds, and the elven goddesses who almost cut them off rushed forward with a strange whistle, and the two The uninjured elven goddesses turned their heads, and their hands shot out golden and green bright light at the same time, and two powerful magic arts blasted Lin Qi's chest heavily.

A magical technique is the ‘Sun Flame of Destruction’, which is a purely destructive sun beam. Lin Qi only felt severe pain in his chest. This beam of light broke the breastplate of the **** tiger soul armor that appeared automatically, and broke a fist-sized wound half a foot deep in his chest. There is no trace of blood in the steaming wound, and the smooth, mirror-like wound can even reflect human shadows.

A magic spell is ‘Nature’s Evil’, which is a very poisonous curse spell. Suddenly, most of Lin Qi’s golden blood turned dark green. Numerous kinds of weird plant-based poisons circulated in his body. Wherever the poison passed, Lin Qi’s internal organs twitched violently, and he opened his mouth. A mouthful of black and green blood spurted out.

The sudden pain was so terrible that Lin Qi's body that had been cruelly tempered for countless times could not bear it. His body twitched and fell directly to the ground. The two elven goddesses immediately drew out the scimitar and the long sword, slashed Lin Qi's neck with one sword, and pierced his forehead with a sword. Moreover, golden flames are attached to the swords, which is a terrible attack capable of destroying a star.

At this moment, Qingjing Yuchan suddenly went crazy. He opened his big mouth, and bursts of jade-colored pulp juice with a rich and refreshing fragrance continued to spray out. The pulp juice turned into a large amount of fresh air and swept across Lin Chuan's body. All in his body The poison suddenly dissipated, and the wound on his chest healed almost instantly.

Quietly, Yuchan threw his three calves and laughed frantically: "With my toad, it’s hard to die! It’s a pity that there is only one person in the sky and the earth. Otherwise, during the Primordial God War, if you have a toad in hand, what about those idiots? May lose to this group of lowly beings?"

In the sound of ‘pouch’, the scimitar split Lin Qi’s neck, and the long sword pierced Lin Qi’s eyebrows.

The dark golden light flowed on Lin Qi's body. When the two elven goddesses withdrew their swords, all Lin Qi's injuries had been fully recovered.

For the first time, the eternal particle exerted his magical effect on Lin Qi, enough to beat the ordinary high-ranking gods to death and, facing Lin Qi, it had no effect at all. Lin Qi didn't even feel the pain, the Eternal Particle had already restored his wounded soul and body as before.

"This is!" Lin Qi was overjoyed, he jumped up and swung his axe out again.

The two elven goddesses looked at the dark golden light flow on Lin Qi in horror and despair. They wanted to shout something, but the necromantic curse released by Mr. Mo had hit their bodies. Numerous negative states erupted at the same time, and the two elven goddesses softened and fell to the ground embarrassingly. Before their bodies touched the ground, a cold light flashed, and Bilibili had passed by them, and the two white daggers, which were attached to the poisonous death **** system, had wiped away theirs. The neck was chiseled on the back of their heads.

Lin Qi’s heavy axe was like a hurricane. The bodies of the two elven goddesses were shattered in the hurricane. Their souls were forcibly dragged into Lin Qi’s body by the Bilibili’s sneak attack, and then they were suppressed by Heaven Mountain. , Cleaning.

The two elven goddesses who were hit hard by Lin Qi's heavy axe rushed forward more than a dozen miles, and then they turned and looked at Lin Qi, one holding a long bow and the other holding a hunting spear. But they haven't seen Lin Qi's appearance clearly, a huge giant dragon head made of silver-blue cold air has appeared above their heads, and a terrible cold breath whistles down, freezing their bodies thickly. A layer of Xuanbing.

Thousands of black hairs rushed like a poisonous snake with a thick black flame. These hairs pierced the silver-blue black ice like a phantom, and plunged into the two elves fiercely. The body of the goddess. The expressionless Etris squinted her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Your souls are really fun! Do you like chickens or ducks?"

Countless hairs pulled outwards fiercely. Accompanied by the terrifying and desperate howls of the two elven goddesses, their souls were almost pulled out of the body by Etrice's hair. That's the case, the black flame on Etreis's hair still caused them huge damage.

Before the two elven goddesses broke free from the shackles of Xuanbing and launched a counterattack, Arda, who was flapping three pairs of fleshy wings behind him, appeared silently in front of them. With a weird and nasty smile, Arda quickly grabbed a hand on the **** of the two elves and goddesses, and then suddenly there were two blue-grey flames in his hand that combined the power of moonlight and the breath of death. .

He heavily slapped two **** of flames on the hearts of the two fairy goddesses, and then whispered: "Flat chest, there is no equal to nothing, just burn it out! I can understand the distress of the donkey, the chest is too small, really It's hard to have a good impression!"

When the last two elven goddesses were burned and killed by Arda’s magic flames, all the elves who worshipped the sun elves had a pain in their hearts. They knelt on the ground at the same time, with tears in their eyes, at a loss. Wailed loudly.

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