Chapter 160 Mi Tian

Gad was very proud and knew that the boy in front of him would go without returning as long as he arrived at the song ring.

Yi Shuihan is very smart, but unfortunately, it is not a good thing for a person to develop too smoothly. Even if he is mentally high, he will never get any benefits if he sticks to the word "arrogance".

Soon the beautiful spacecraft appeared in front of me. Looking out through the small window of the cabin door, even Yi Shuihan had to praise the ship for being really good. No wonder Xiao Liu had a high evaluation.

The song bell is a royal treasure ship that has been passed down in the Elf Kingdom for thousands of years. It is not an ordinary thing. There are only three of the entire Galaxy ships belonging to the Temple of Saint Meda. The Elf Queen uses a slightly smaller ship when she travels. The Elf King can dispatch one as a regular song bell. The last Elf Elder's House is used as a place for convening a major conference among the clan. However, the Queen also has the right to allocate. Other countries often use the song bell, which is a system in the cabin and is completely a template for a small city.

Every generation of Captain Geling is a carefully selected strong man. When the "Uncle Fist" saw Gaide, he said that Bingbang is far from being awesome. It is not because he is arrogant, but because his strength is really unfathomable, and his elves are even more tough. Yi Shuihan made up his mind to this ship, which was a delusion.

Passing through the pink energy layer, the small spacecraft reached the deck square. Yi Shuihan was surprised to find a slight noise coming from the thousand-machine spectrometer in his ear. His contact with Xiao Liu was interrupted. It seemed that the magnetic field of the treasure ship was isolated from the signal transmission.

Gad never spoke. He didn't even know what the name of this elf that ruined his good deeds. The reason for this kind of jealousy was entirely because of the other party's contempt, and it could not be called contempt but contempt. He had never been looked down upon like this since he was born. He vowed to call this young boy to know what power is, and he had an idea in his heart to subdue the fighting spirit in front of him for his own use, just like the two sister servants around him. Although he didn't know what method his uncle used to call Qiqige and Qiqile followed him completely, he knew that it was an unconventional method, which seemed to be related to Her Majesty the Queen.

When Yi Shuihan stepped out of the small spacecraft, his whole body felt as if he was electrocuted. His keen sense seemed to be a big snake pinched his throat. Even if he spitted out a trace of his message, he could not use his strength. He thought to himself: "So strong?"

Looking up, a figure stood proudly at the top of a small mast at the end of the square. The momentum was absolutely invincible, and it felt like a spark colliding. Yi Shuihan's face darkened, and he calmed down a lot, and said to himself: "Oh, I underestimate the people of the elves too much. If you have a master like your father, other elves may not reach the limit of your cultivation. This elves wrapped in a cloak can't see through it. But it is certain that this time, let alone plundering other people's spaceships, it may be difficult to escape."

Fortunately, Yi Shuihan can always accurately analyze his environment, which is related to his tomb robbery profession. When he is in danger, he must always be vigilant and be able to adapt to crises.

The body was not free, because the breath from the mast was somewhat similar to the pressure from the father. Even if it was not the terrifying level of the twelve ranks, it was still the top figure of the eleventh stage. So what if it could fight with him head-on. There were still twelve long auras around him, which seemed to be good. It was obvious that this was a trap arranged in advance, so it was a blame for accidentally getting in. Then I thought that the elves of Baiquan Mountain were sure that the reply from the Elders' House was true, so this trip was impossible to avoid. This was probably all caused by the Queen's envoy. After all, forcing Bingpotian to leave and ruined his good things.

Gad's mouth smugly raised. Under the cover of Qiqige and Qiqile, he retreated quickly. After a moment, he had floated under the mast at the edge of the square. The very little man raised his chest and shouted: "Uncle Fist, my nephew has brought this elf to you. It was him who destroyed my good deeds and disrespects the Queen's order."

Uncle Fist raised his legs and jumped down, looked at Yi Shuihan and nodded, and ignored Gaide, who was surrounded by aggression. Instead, he said loudly: "Boy, your cultivation is already good, and you have mastered the fighting spirit of the guardian of the temple. It is definitely not an elf that can be cultivated by the remote little star. Tell me who you are practicing with. I believe that even in the temple, you can squeeze in to the forefront. Gaide is a child I grew up watching, and I am a little strong and domineering. Maybe everyone is just a misunderstanding."

Yi Shuihan saw the face of the elf clearly. He had a faint scar along his chin. If he didn't look carefully, he would not notice it. His temples were slightly white, giving people a gloomy feeling. How should I answer this question? Who should I practice with? In theory, I will give myself some guidance and teach all skills without reservation. The days I worked hard in the underworld were unforgettable. I had to be questioned for my father's words, but the hard work was indeed proportional to the growth of ability. Many mistakes in the past were summarized. Those days were also crazy. I almost threw away all my thoughts and finally got my father's satisfactory eyes. How excited and happy I was in my heart at that time. Now, I said that I would follow the God of War to practice, who would believe it?

The situation is very unfavorable. Even if you choose to retreat, you cannot penetrate the energy outside the ship at once, because this is not an ordinary warship, and the pyramid transformed by Xiaoliu may not be able to match it.

"We must retreat." Yi Shuihan made up his mind to escape. The hidden aura of the treasure ship was not just the twelve twelve twelve swaths around the square. It seemed that there were still many elves in the ship. The only one who suffered the loss when he started to fight was himself. The opponent's combat power was too strong and he could not fight hard.

Without answering Uncle Fist's question, Yi Shuihan floated out like a big roc spreading his wings, and the twelve auras hidden outside the square took action at the same time, but the person was gone.

Relying on the empty space barrier, one second can be fought for. The secondary artifact is indeed extraordinary. These masters who were besieging them for a short time to protect their breath and rush towards the pink energy layer in the air. Xiao Liu should be able to respond outside and always suffer losses in other people's fields. Even if they master the fast displacement tool, they cannot use it.

It was about to reach the pink energy layer. If it broke out, it would be a high sky and a wide sea to travel. However, it was not that simple. Whether or not it could break through this layer of defense was the key. There was also a great master who was staring at him. How could Yi Shuihan get what he wanted?

As expected, Uncle Fist arrived first and rushed to Yi Shuihan's body. His face was not kind, and he thought to himself: "Young man who is so ignorant, I don't want to give him a chance, just don't! No matter who cultivates the juniors, I will not have to leave today."

Although Kongkong'er can hide for a while, the space on the ship is not large. If you do a small and slight induction scan, the space ripples appear slightly and you still cannot escape the eyes of the masters. Naturally, it is easy to catch Yi Shuihan's whereabouts.

"Boy, don't run away. Even if I can't break the defense layer of the song ring, you're still a little tender." After saying that, Wujin slapped his hand, and there was a crackling sound. The space barrier was broken down in just a few seconds.

The black gold palm did not stop chasing. The wind was not good. I heard a "cry" sound from the earlobe. Something was directly stolen from my head. Yi Shuihan was shocked and felt that no matter how I dodge, I would be photographed. I stepped back slightly. Gulu, who was dormant in the star marks on his shoulder, noticed that his master was in danger and quickly got out. The roar was mixed with the dragon roar.

Uncle Fist was forced to fly out by a burst of air. He accidentally touched the little bit of light in the air. He felt the chill and attached to the fist and constantly corrode the source ability. He shook his hands before he could shake off the troublesome thing. The black gold gloves were intact but could not cover up the irregular black light on his wrist.

At this moment, Yi Shuihan's shirt was broken and Gulu was coiled around his body. After ten days of consolidation, it was more than six meters long. He was wandering behind his master. His bright longan eyes looked directly at the twelve cloak-clad elves surrounded by the back, with their dragon claws bluntly, and were on guard.

I still can't escape the fate of being surrounded, but now I'm very close to the pink energy layer, and I can almost touch it with my hand. After the sensing detection, it's illusory, as if the layer of defensive energy does not exist.

"Yes, this kid is a little fun. You twelve of you will play with him first, but that must be left to me in the end." Uncle Fist said, deciding that Yi Shuihan could not escape. His face was hideous, like a butcher looking at the meat on the chopping board.

Before the Twelve Elves had taken action, Yi Shuihan spat: "Old guy, I'm not afraid of others. If you have the ability, don't ask these minions to reach out. Let's fight, I don't think you are the opponent of my master." At this time, the tomb robbers also took their leave. Instead of being surrounded, it's better to challenge the strongest man alone, so that the power of the battle can be affected to the Geling defense layer, and it's easier to break free.

"Arrogant boy, he is not a little angry. Tell you not to be lucky. Any enemy I believe must bear the fate of destruction. Why are you still standing there? Do you really ask me to take action?" The uncle fist was scheming and did not get impulsive because of the provocation of the tomb robbers. He knew that if he was staring outside the battle circle, no matter how good the kid in the circle was, he would not want to play tricks.

Yi Shuihan cursed inwardly: "Old slick, I don't look like a scheming elf on the outside. I didn't expect that I could be so calm. Just this calmness is not an opponent who can easily deal with it."

It's useless to scold. The twelve big elves made their speed very fast, at least not worse than Yi Shuihan. They fought side by side with Gulu and almost couldn't even deal with the first wave of attacks. It was not until this time that they had to face the combat power of the twelve "minions".

Just now, most of my attention was attracted by the old man Fist, so I didn't look down on the twelve auras hidden in the dark. After reaching out, I realized how bad the day is today. Although the treasure ship is good, the power on the ship is also proportional to the level of the ship. These so-called earthly corpses can act as attacking forces, not as simple as some stumbling blocks at the beginning.

He gritted his teeth and said with a firm heart: "Yi Shuihan, Yi Shuihan, you are arrogant and deserved to die." He blamed himself in his heart, scolding himself so hard that he squirted his head, shook his arms and let out a full solution, thinking: "You have to pay a considerable price to tell me to die."

The tomb robber's eyes turned red, and Guru turned into a hundred-meter phantom and wandered around. There were probably not many elves in the Netherworld suit. After all, they disappeared for many years. If I hadn't found some information from the museum bracelet, I really didn't know that this was the elf equipment. After several changes, this outfit would have lost its original appearance. I put on a black shirt and battle robe. Silver symbols swayed in the clothes. I wanted to see the symbol clearly, but I couldn't. There was a black light smoke floating on the corner of the clothes, which was a bit evil, but it was free and easy.

Qiqige and Qiqile, who were watching the battle on the deck, looked at each other. Since the battle between Baiquan Mountain, they felt that the battle suit of this young combat elf was mysterious and faintly exuded a fatal attraction.

Yi Shuihan had already released the slings and stomped out the flower platform, and four bright crystal cores were spinning. He raised his hand and shot out five magnetic explosions. He relieved the situation for Gulu first.

Pull out the light wings, and the green halo protects the head. Put on the titanium crystal armor, the ice crystal vines swing wildly behind the armor, the sinking blade was released, and the fire feathers and the newly obtained glazed tiles had already been placed in their arms. This was not enough, and two titanium crystal swords were created. The Moon God's hands were super gel to protect them. Today I asked the elves here to see what equipment was.

The twelve great elves made the weapons in their hands different, but they chose thick weapons in the same way as most elves seek lightness. Being able to wave these big guys easily in the air is a very rare skill, but today it was an eye-opener. The weapons used by elves were even bigger than those in their hands, and that was the Blade of Destruction.

The secondary artifact is naturally different from ordinary soldiers. It is controlled by mental power, and it can fly magnetically. It is extremely sharp. It rotates and uses a big elf to kill a blood blade, even if it consumes all its energy, it will be spared.

Uncle Fist's face twitched and was shocked. With his eyesight, he knew that everything the other party took out was not simple, and it should be rumored items. Only those rich royal members can own one or two. Unexpectedly, this incognito fighting elf took out so much at once. So what is his identity?

Even if you want to lose your scalp, you can't guess where Yi Shuihan comes from. In fact, the tomb robber is still the half-brother of the oldest daughter of the elf queen. This relationship is too complicated. The sister who has never met should be five or six years old and is thirty years old. In other words, she is still an elf girl and is not an adult.

The twelve great elves represent the power of the elves. The elf king Mian lie down to firewood and tastes gall to secretly cultivate the power at hand. Uncle Fist nicknamed Iron Fist is the confidant general of the Crown. His original name has been forgotten. The other elves remember only those fists that were frightened. If it weren't for pleasing Gad's uncle, the iron fist would not have changed the voyage to Houxi, and he would not have bullied Yi Shuihan with his power. Besides, he was the son of the God of War, and he had reached a fierce situation in a while.

Fire, electric light, sword light, blood shadow, one after another washed away twelve unlucky people. They were burned and burned, and were all damaged to varying degrees. Unfortunately, they were never severely damaged. Yi Shuihan was strongly protected, like a fortress, absorbing life energy from his arms, and the battle became more and more fierce. Gulu had shrunk back and hovered over the head of the master. It and the admirals and Lahua protected the upper and lower areas, reducing the area of ​​attack. However, if it was delayed, the force of one person would definitely not be able to withstand the siege of the master. In addition, once the iron fist was watching the battle, it would be worn to death. In the end, it would be a result of death.

"No, I have to seek a breakthrough." Yi Shui's cold war was aroused, and he did not forget the chance of escaping. He thought that since Uncle Fist didn't want to do it first, he had to force him to do it. Let's take a risk.

Thinking of doing it, he activated the flower platform to move lightly, and the four energy cores surrounding it burst out with dazzling light. The Blade of Desolation flew three weapons, took the lead in opening the way, and covered it with the iron fist.

"Puchi, Puchi" a disgusting sound penetrated into his ears. Yi Shuihan's actions were quickly forced back to his original position by twelve energy impacts. The twelve great elf envoys were all protected by weapons in their chests. Layer layers of energy ripples emanated from the weapons, and the golden light was shining. Each elf's face was much rosy compared to just now. With a shout of "Bao", the twelve sound waves combined to make the song ring shaking.

A fuzzy aperture was derived from the twelve elves. The next moment, the most central siege object was covered. The Guru Dragon-shaped phantom first lost when it hits the aperture. In an instant, the air exploded. However, the body was not damaged much. During this process of blocking, Yi Shuihan seized a rare opportunity. The flash of inspiration thought that if you want to escape, you might not have to cross the defense layer. Take internal damage to believe that this layer of defense will be self-defeating. No matter how beautiful the spacecraft is, it is worthless compared to life. Good, you Gaide, aren't you asking someone to deal with me? Now you want to suffer the consequences.

The power of the fuzzy aperture remains undiminished, and continues to cover the center. At this time, you have to sacrifice the Kang Pai Lazhihua. It is an energy life with a strange essence and it is not easy to die.

With a thought, I realized that the master needed to serve himself. The blood recommended to penetrate deep into the subconscious mind. Even if the admiration of Lahua was so powerful, half a bottle of more energy blood poured into the core and wanted to turn over for hundreds of years, I dared not refuse to follow. I quickly bloomed more than three meters long energy petals to rotate and protect Yi Shuihan. The explosion outside lasted for nearly thirty seconds. Yue Shen's hands began to release gel mist and created an environment. I saw that Iron Fist curled his lips and was very disdainful.

The titanium crystal armor had already added five sword marks in the battle. These elves took action hard and ruthlessly, but fortunately they did not penetrate this layer of defense. Seeing that the poor Huahua's cultivation might not recover for a month, she hurriedly put away the flower table.

Without delaying too much, Yi Shuihan rushed out of the fog. When the fog was broken, anyone could see something coming out. The mysterious hiding was really unnecessary.

Tie Fist frowned slightly. He instinctively thought that Yi Shuihan would not be so stupid, for fear that there would be something tricky to fly straight over, without any restraint. The black gold fist released the shocking power, and saw that a layer of space around the fist collapsed first, running from top to bottom throughout. When the attack was about to be in place, the eighteen layers of superimposed space had collapsed continuously.

The Duankong Fist is the iron fist to take the Aoyuan ability. This blow did work. Yi Shuihan's figure appeared with a "bang". The titanium crystal armor was terrible. A large piece of it sunk into his chest. A mouthful of blood was sprayed into the helmet. The five internal organs moved, and the injury was not light. He waved the titanium crystal knife to cut it away. However, the black gold gloves of the iron fist were formed. They didn't know what substance was formed, and the blade was trembling, and there was no trace at all.
Chapter completed!