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#347 - Half-elves are aliens

There were a lot of fang rats, but they simply didn't know where the enemy was coming from. Wang Yang and Pamela were hiding far away, not letting these guys discover them.

The fang rats just thought they were being attacked by some black monsters, and desperately tried to find these monsters.

Unfortunately, the battle was taking place in an underground tunnel, so the rats didn't know how many of their kind had died. They only knew that the smell of blood around them was getting stronger and stronger.

In fact, the corrosive ability inherent in the shadow assassins would corrode the wounds after killing the rats, which indirectly reduced some of the bloody smell. Therefore, the fang rats misjudged their own losses.

They had no idea how many of their kind had been lost. By the time the fang rats realized something was wrong, more than half of them had already died. It has to be said that there were really too many fang rats here.

In the entire underground area, there were as many as hundreds of thousands. If his eight hundred shadow assassins weren't fast enough, he probably wouldn't have been able to achieve this speed of killing.

The shadow assassins were fast, tireless, and could squeeze through all kinds of small holes, making them very efficient at killing.

Except for a few that had reached the elementary level and were difficult to kill, most of the fang rats were killed with a single blow.

This killing spree lasted all day. It wasn't until the afternoon that the fang rats finally realized something was wrong, so a large number of them scurried out of the ground, running away in a panic.

"It's a pity, there are too many holes to block them all."

Wang Yang shook his head. Once these fang rats scattered in large numbers, he really wouldn't be able to do anything in the open. There were still tens of thousands left.

However, having lost this land they depended on for survival, it would be difficult for these fang rats to survive.

Don't think these things are very domineering, eating whatever they encounter, but their strength is really too weak.

Hunting powerful alien beasts always resulted in huge losses. If they didn't have a suitable place to live, they would become fewer and fewer over time, eventually approaching extinction.

Therefore, Pamela was very satisfied with this result. These rats were never a match for the elves, but the threat they posed was really too great.

Wang Yang was disappointed because the harvest was too poor. Since he reached the advanced level, he had gained very little from hunting those non-mainstream alien beasts, and since these fang rats were not very good to begin with, the harvest was even less.

Having become accustomed to large harvests every time, Wang Yang felt that it was a waste of time.

Fortunately, Pamela was indeed very familiar with the surroundings. With Pamela's help, Wang Yang continued to find those relatively powerful creatures and hunted them all the way.

Sometimes Pamela would also take action, but Pamela seemed to know that only those hunted by Wang Yang himself would work.

After all, the energy in the cores of the creatures hunted by Wang Yang was empty, while those hunted by herself were normal. A closer look would reveal some problems.

After all, having lived for more than forty years, although Pamela was still a child among the elves, she would think about many things.

But if Wang Yang didn't say anything, Pamela wouldn't ask, and wouldn't even mention it.

In just a few days, the two of them had already established a kind of tacit understanding.

Pamela's natural mage abilities were indeed good. Her attacks would create a tough vine that could trap a large number of enemies in place, making it impossible for them to move.

This level of strength should be considered good among elementary mages. As for attack spells, there were fewer.

This may be related to the lack of inheritance in this elven tribe. Anyway, Pamela only knew a wood thorn technique and a wood spear. Both spells were similar, one was a finger-thick wood thorn, and the other was a wood spear. Both were ranged attacks, similar to ordinary bows and arrows, but weaker than elven bows and arrows.

It was not known whether Pamela's own strength was relatively poor, or the spells were too poor, or both.

Forget it, I'll find a chance to get Pamela some suitable inheritance in the future.

"Wait, ahead, that place may be a little dangerous." Suddenly, Pamela stopped.

"What's wrong? That place does have some green, there should be a lot of alien beasts."

"Not alien beasts, half-elves. Those half-elves are very dangerous."

Half-elves are very dangerous, how could those words come out of the mouth of an elf? Generally speaking, aren't half-elves relatively weak?

"These half-elves, do they dare to attack elves?"

Pamela rolled her eyes: "How do you understand half-elves?" Pamela also discovered that Wang Yang didn't understand many common sense things. Shouldn't these things be known?

"Aren't they the offspring of elves and humans? Because of the mixed blood, neither side likes them."

Pamela was really convinced this time: "Who told you that? Perhaps there would be such a thing at a higher level, but at our level, the strength of humans and elves is not enough, how could there be offspring."

Reproductive isolation? Wang Yang finally understood. That's right, even the same species on Earth will produce reproductive isolation and become different species. Elves and humans are simply products of two different worlds, how could it be so easy to have offspring?

"Then how did these half-elves come to be?"

"How did they come to be? Of course, they were fused through their own experiments. Humans fused with the bloodline of elves. Oh right, in your words, these are all Inhumans."

What? Half-elves are actually Inhumans? Wang Yang's eyes widened, this was simply challenging his common sense.

But thinking about it, it made sense. Most of the Inhumans in each layer take materials locally, fusing the bloodline of the alien beasts in this layer with their own, all of which have layer characteristics.

In this layer, although elves will not accept those humans who defect to them, humans can still use the elven bloodline to fuse. In this way, they can obtain the abilities of elves.

It has to be said that humans are born without any special abilities, the greatest ability is learning.

And other races, their innate abilities are very strong, elves are the same. Most importantly, these guys have a very long lifespan. This alone is enough to attract many humans to transform themselves.

Although humans can also increase their lifespan through cultivation, unless they reach a very high level, their lifespan is simply incomparable to elves.

"Since they are Inhumans, then it is really dangerous. But we can't leave it alone, I'll go study it. By the way, won't killing half-elves be hated by nature?"

"Of course not, these are modified creatures, distorted creatures, unnatural, they should be destroyed."

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