Whoosh swish swish swish!

In the air, inaudible sounds kept ringing, and strange figures were passing through the dense forest. Each of them was wearing pitch-black soft armor, which seemed to be a black light, forming an invisible large net, constantly shrinking, trying to catch Jialan and others in one go.

roar!

In the midst of the roar of wind, a dragon made of wind elements suddenly rushed towards Taurus's back. The terrifying power, an ordinary third-level golden warrior may not be able to take over, let alone the terrifying speed brought by the wind elements.

With a muffled sound, the young Titan in the Taurus cloak was blown out heavily, and an arrow exploded into the air.

Jialan and Fen also fell into the snow under the power of the arrow. The young Titan turned around and saw a group of people wearing black soft armor surrounded from all directions.

On the ground, someone controls magic elements without touching the ground.

On the ancient tree, some people are light and agile, as if they are integrated with the breath of the ancient tree.

In the sky, there are even more powerful warriors, with a pair of fighting spirit wings spreading behind them!

Flying fighting skills have become popular in the West like mushrooms after a rain during the period when Wang Zheng left.

With the inspiration of fighting to break the sky, the fallen dwarf master finally succeeded, and the method of flying fighting skills has officially established a complete system in the Western Continent.

Although flying fighting skills are not something that ordinary people can achieve, they are no longer as extinct in the world as before.

Among the people who were chasing Jia Lan and others, there were several soldiers with flying fighting skills. Obviously, these people were definitely not unknown people.

"Ahem...Who are you? Although Uncle Fen and I are mercenaries, we have never offended you, right? Why do we spread such news and attract us?"

Jia Lan's sacred clothes all over her body had ferocious cracks. She stood up shakingly while coughing. Her natural aristocratic aura remained unabashed, and she looked at the people who had been chasing them for more than half a month with a plain look on her face.

"Aren't you afraid of Jia Lan's master? Are you afraid of revenge from a fifth-level strong man?" The Titan boy was very honest, but he was not stupid. In this case, he knew how to be slutty.

However, the group of people was like the calmest soldiers, and no one spoke. Only the leading strong man sneered: "Wang Zheng? It's a terrifying person, but let's not talk about whether he can get rid of himself now. Even if he can, we will not face him."

"Their background is indeed extraordinary." A hint of clarity flashed in Jialan's eyes, and then he winked at Fen. The two of them cooperated tacitly and instantly knew what each other meant.

Break through! Use the power of the Holy Clothes to break through again!

But how could they not prepare in advance after being run away by Jia Lan and others? Jia Lan and Fen just started to explode, and the space was twisted instantly, and a middle-aged elf wearing gorgeous silver armor appeared here.

He waved his hand, and the moonlight suddenly appeared, isolating the place from the heaven and earth with his fighting spirit.

"Is it you?" Jia Lan's expression finally changed, it could not be said to be resentment or indifference. Because the middle-aged elves in front of him were no one else, but the elves king of the Yueying Tribe.

"Are you here to kill me?" Jia Lan took a deep breath, grabbed Fen, who was obviously about to run away, and said in a steady tone.

The Elf King looked at Jia Lan coldly, as if he was looking at a stranger: "I will not kill you with my own hands after handing over Gong Yuewu and the holy clothes on you."

Haha, don’t you kill yourself? Or do you still want to kill?

Jia Lan's heart was cold inside, and she looked at the Elf King of the Moon Shadow Tribe opposite. At this moment, Fen also calmed down. The dark purple fighting spirit around him continued to surge, and he asked in a deep voice:

"So, the rest of us Saints?"

"Don't worry, the remaining few fish that escape the net will be reunited with you soon." The powerful man with an obscure aura said in his hoarse voice beside the Elf King.

"It seems that you have to do something?" The Elf King sighed. The power at the holy realm level exploded in full swing, and the area covered by the barrier instantly turned into a field of moonlight.

"Bow Moon Dance has a great effect on that adult. Even if you don't cooperate, you must die."

The Elf King's voice was ethereal, like the bright moon in the sky, even if it looked like a middle-aged and elderly person, it was still elegant.

The method passed down by the Moonlight Goddess, the god of the Elf clan, is a great method of the rules of moonlight, and is much stronger than the Taiyin Sutra in the sky.

After all, the method left by a god can be said to be a method of gradually touching the rules.

Although the Elf King cultivates Yin and Cold Fighting Qi and can transform into the power of moonlight through his own insights, this perception is much different from the original rules in the inheritance of Gongyuewu.

If Yin and Cold Dou Qi are numbers, then the elf king at this moment has realized simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division through numbers and observations.

Gongyuewu is a comprehensive tutorial from numbers, to addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and then to Olympiad mathematics questions. Such tutorials will be moved by even ordinary gods.

Not to mention, there is a very likely reason why the Moonlight Goddess herself created in the bow and moon dance, which is something that no one can understand through other channels.

"That adult..." Jia Lan was struggling in the market, and there were many useful things analyzed from the limited information.

Obviously, the strong man at the holy realm level, a king of an elf tribe, has also become a slave under others.

The moonlight is like a cold wave, which seems to make everyone in the barrier fall asleep. Wherever you pass, except those who are in black clothes, everything is alive under the moonlight.

This is a terrifying means to attack spirit and energy. Even wearing holy clothes, Jia Lan and the other two had no means to resist. After all, this is a means to belong to the powerful people in the holy realm!

"Teacher, thank you for your recreation. Unfortunately, I can't serve you anymore..."

Jia Lan said calmly in her heart, and then with a grasp of the void, the powerful Houyi Shooting Yang Crossbow appeared in his hand. Although Houyi Shooting Yang Crossbow has the possibility of killing the fourth level, it can be said that it has no effect when facing the Elf King who takes the first move and has an absolute advantage.

However, whether it is Jialan, Fen, or Titan boy, they all know that as long as they are not dead, they must not give up.

"Golden triangle alien dimension!"

“Giant horn!”

"Divine Slayer Arrow!"

As Saint Seiya, they fought their most powerful attacks, but they were still useless.

Playing with space in front of the fourth level, Fen's alien space is as ridiculous as playing house.

The surging power of Taurus cannot cross the infinite distance under the mystery of space.

Even the Sun-shooting Arrow of Houyi's Sun-shooting Crossbow, the treasure that is claimed to be able to automatically lock the target is also covered with frost under the vast power of the moon.

After all, their own strength is too weak. If they are strong people of the same level, even if they are pure power warriors like Taurus, one punch will be enough to smash the void and shake the world.

Despair? Maybe there is, but the three Saints have more of the indelible fighting spirit!
Chapter completed!