Elf Archer of Life in Another World

The land in the center of the Four Seasons Valley is very small. The Fire God Zhu Rong seems to be very dissatisfied with the world that is as big as a chicken. He holds his hands in front of his chest and frowns.

From the moment He appeared, large swaths of flames continued to fall with His breath, burning like a field of peonies in autumn, covering the earth, burying all the broken and twisted pieces of reptile flesh under the layers.

Beneath layers of blooming golden-red petals.

Zhu Rong looked to the east, and a fire dragon rose up from the edge of the eastern barrier. He looked to the west, and a group of red owls fell on the west side of the sky. The fire dragons were cruising, and the red owls were patrolling. The enclosed space suddenly became cramped and hot.

The waves of air were rolling and surging, making the mouth dry, the corners of his clothes charred, and his hair frizzy. It was as if an expanding furnace was being stuffed into his chest, and he could suffocate at any time.

Meng Sheng, Xuan Xuzi, Kong Shan and Fairy Fu Feng lowered their heads and retreated slowly and respectfully, not daring to touch the God of Fire's eyes or to raise their heads over His toes.

Fairy Fu Feng did not forget to gently push away the maple leaf where Nian Nian was. The edges of the leaf had long been burned yellow by the flames, and the fragments fell off. However, Fairy Fu Feng could only look at the sea of ​​fire under her feet in fear.

, pray for good luck every year.

Others looked at the distance with the corner of their eyes in fear, at the increasingly weak protective walls on all sides.

Fire God Zhurong raised his head slightly and saw the fairy boat hanging above his head. With a move of his finger, the fairy boat fell from the sky and hit the ground like a burning briquette.

The four of them paused, their clothes wet with cold sweat, and then immediately dried by the air waves. What was left on their skin was still a terrifying heat.

However, the time for half a stick of incense felt to the four of them as long as ten hours.

Fire God Zhurong finally focused his interest on the sky, tapping his arms rhythmically with his fingers, and dozens of flame spears shot straight to the ceiling, colliding with the thick and solid barrier wall one after another, drilling a huge hole in the sky.

Hollow.

Seeing the brown-black rocky soil outside the cavity, Zhu Rong snorted coldly. The fire dragon and red owl hovering at his feet stretched their necks and neighed, turned into two red spears, and flew straight towards him one after the other.

That hole finally sent the real sunlight from Beitai City into this underground boundary space.

Zhu Rong nodded with satisfaction, and the golden shadow rose from Immortal Lord Taihui, turning into a meteor and flying into the ray of sunlight.

After sending away the grumpy God of Fire, Taihui Immortal Lord bent her knees, half-crouching and panting slightly. There were still a few wisps of fire overflowing from her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and all of them dissipated by her side in her breath.

Only then did Xuan Xuzi and the others dare to raise their heads, looking at the small piece of golden sunlight that had been poked out, they were all speechless for a moment.

Xuan Xuzi calmed down, stepped on the sword and flashed to Taihui Immortal Lord, gently lifted her up, let her lean on his shoulder, and said with lingering fear: "Uncle Master, please hire a true god with a better temper next time.

"

Taihui Immortal Lord glared at him angrily, sparks burst out, and burned a few more strands of Xuan Xuzi's hair.

Lord Huixian dislikes it.

Fairy Fu Feng looked at Nian Nian, who was still unconscious, and looked around.

As the god of fire left, all the flames were taken away by him, leaving only a piece of lava red - the bottom of the barrier should have been burned through.

Fairy Fu Feng found the dark "briquettes" trapped in the lava, swooped down quickly, and was forced back by the steaming heat wave on the ground. She bit her lip and tentatively descended inch by inch, her eyes moistening several times.

And dry.

Meng Sheng and Kong Shan also followed Fairy Fu Feng, without saying a word, protecting the aqua figure who had forgotten to protect themselves.

For the time being, they didn't want to analyze in detail whose fault it was. They just felt that God's will was playing tricks on people, and God's will was unpredictable, and they just let out a long sigh in their hearts.

"Uncle Master..." Xuan Xuzi lowered his head, looked at the tired look on Taihui Immortal Lord's face, and said nothing in the end.

"Xiao Xuanxuan," Taihui Immortal Lord squinted his eyes slightly, but he also noticed that Xuan Xuzi was hesitant to speak, and raised his beautiful eyes, "Be careful before you speak or act. Do you think there is something wrong with the four walls of this barrier?

Is there something wrong with that little goblin?"

Before Xuan Xuzi could understand the meaning of these words, a low cry of surprise suddenly came to his ears, followed by an embarrassed scream, mixed with the panicked shouts of many men.

Xuan Xuzi just turned his head and saw Fairy Fu Feng returning to the mid-air nearby as if she could teleport. She lowered her head to check the situation of the little elf girl. Her cheeks were flushed and her fingers were trembling a little.

He lowered his head and couldn't help but smile. He hugged his junior uncle's arm tightly and smiled softly.

The black coal briquettes had peeled off layer by layer, revealing the intact fairy boat inside and the monks huddled in white flowers - these people's clothes seemed to have been burned, but there were no blisters or burns, and they were all naked.

Not a hair can be seen.

"Uncle Master," Xuan Xuzi silently muttered, "Look at no evil, look no further." He lowered his head and said seriously, "Next time, please invite a normal god with no bad taste."

...

What happened here was that Fairy Fu Feng hid far away in the horizon and repaired the weak barrier wall. Meng Sheng and Kongshan Immortal had nothing to do with the bald and naked men in this boat, so they simply went out through the hole in their heads.

Aim directly above to cast down the devil

The frightened innocent people in the hall gave a few general explanations, and requisitioned some changes of clothes from the disciples of various sects. Under the strange and puzzled looks of these people, each person held a large group of long and short robes, and quickly returned to the four seasons.

Valley.

Meng Sheng was doing better, but the Kongshan Immortal, who had always been immaculate in the breeze and bright moon, now looked like a second-hand rag dealer, which really raised eyebrows.

The two men also brought back a piece of news: there were no casualties in the Demon-Conquering Hall where people were coming and going, there was just an extra hole in the roof.

This changed everyone's impression of the Fire God Zhu Rong a lot.

The hole on the top of the head was not big and the fairy boat could not pass through it. Master Hengshan, who was wearing a red silk gown, was also very resistant to this proposal. They all discussed with other monks who came from the Demon-Conquering Hall to inspect the roof to check for danger.

After clearing out the Demon-Conquering Hall and expanding the area of ​​the hole, Master Hengshan was successfully persuaded to lead his group of disciples in strange clothes back to Beitai City, and then enter the Four Seasons Valley one by one from the normal entrance, and temporarily stay in the Mohist Fire Workshop.

Get settled.

At the very least, add two more layers of clothing to cover the areas that need to be covered.

After solving this problem that was raised as a priority due to being too conspicuous, the monks who came from the Demon-Conquering Palace also left one after another. After all, there were many things that needed to be repaired and settled. Beitai City was already short of manpower, and now it was even more nervous.

The five Taihui Immortal Lords who were left to strengthen the barrier wall focused on that small problem - Nian Nian who was still bound by the demon-binding lock.

Nian Nian had already woken up and sat up. He was confused about the current situation of being tied up for a while. After discovering that all kinds of resistance were ineffective, he couldn't help but watch the excitement of the monks, starting from Master Hengshan's passionate swing.

Thigh saw the strong chest muscles, waist and abdomen of the others, and his blank eyes made those young monks who were full of energy feel shy, which indirectly promoted the monks' work of persuading Master Hengshan.

The fairy boat flew higher and higher, and Nian Nian looked expectantly at the red silk gown fluttering in the wind for a while. After a long while, he regretfully looked away, and was startled by everyone's spotlight-like gaze.

Nian Nian lowered his head and thought about it, raised his head and smiled, with an innocent look on his face:

"Everyone, I have saved people. What didn't I say that saving one life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda? That stone pagoda only has thirteen floors. The merits and demerits are equal to each other. Why don't we just say goodbye?"

"If this were not the case, would you still have the opportunity to speak here?" Xuan Xuzi frowned, disgusted with her shamelessness.

"Hey," Nian Nian continued to giggle, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he moved forward excitedly, kicking his tied hands and feet, "Look! Look there! Something happened!"

Xuan Xuzi snorted coldly, and just as he was about to expose her despicable means of diverting attention, he saw the Taihui Immortal Lord who had been leaning on him suddenly straightened up and stared at the ground in disbelief.

The earth was shaking, and the condensed rugged rocks slowly rose up, shaking off the gravel and scorched earth on their bodies, revealing a pair of golden eyes with dark and slender pupils, staring quietly at the people standing in mid-air.

This thing crawling out of the charcoal has antlers like a deer, sharp claws like an eagle, black scales, dull black scales, a long beard beside its mouth slowly fluttering, and a large moon-white pearl under its jaw shining slightly.

"Impossible! How is this possible!" Immortal Lord Taihui cried out.

This is obviously a dragon that has taken shape!

The black dragon's eyes turned to Taihui Immortal Lord, and with a long roar, it jumped up from the mound, lay motionless on the ground, and for a while turned into a pile of ordinary charred black rocks.

The ground suddenly sank, creating a deep pit. There was a faint sound of running water coming from the bottom of the pit.

"It seems that it buried itself deep into the ground and became a fish that slipped through the net." Xuan Xuzi walked to Taihui Immortal Lord and said softly.

"What about this transformed dragon?" Kongshan Immortal couldn't help but ask.

Could it be that several of them hid in the ground together? These things had been cut into pieces by them at that time, and they could still dig holes and bury them in the soil so efficiently?

"What can't be melted???" Nian Nian was so angry that he jumped up and stamped his feet, "Hurry up and don't let it eat it yet!!"

The black dragon was obviously lying on the ground munching, especially picking out the red carbon and lava that had not yet been extinguished. From this look, you knew something was wrong, right?

Eh? No! Damn it!!

I was instantly enveloped by the feeling of weightlessness. I looked up at the leaf chopped into pieces by my own kick and felt like crying without tears.

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, she seems to have only two choices now:

1. Fall into a pit and be killed;

Second, it fell into the dragon's mouth and was crushed to death.

Or smash the dragon to death?