Dad paused, frowned, looked at the green-haired dwarf elf in front of him, and asked with an almost dreamy appearance, "Dad doesn't remember inviting you."
Aiweier ignored the surprise of several people, glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on his father: "You are Master Chen, right? The good guy who got off our red list?"
Only senior or stronger mages can be on the red list of the Christmas space. These mages are threatening in the eyes of the elves. Only mages who are considered kind by the elves can get off the red list.
For example, the number one spot on their red list is still Daolosaurus.
"Yes, yes, beautiful Miss Elf, this is the powerful Master Chen. Please tell me your predicament. The powerful Master will help you." Xiaoyu came forward excitedly and looked at the person who was only two-thirds of her height. The elf said quickly.
Avril was stunned, looked at Xiaoyu and then turned to look at her father. Are all mages nowadays so warm-hearted?
But she didn't hesitate and said quickly: "Santa Claus is in danger. Two very scary darkness are attacking the Christmas space. Quick, come with me to save him!"
"Santa Claus? Does that thing really exist? I thought it was fake like the Tooth Elf." Xiaoyu's eyes were full of surprise, Santa Claus, who didn't imagine Santa Claus coming to deliver gifts when they were young?
"Xiaoyu! Don't make trouble!" Chen Long said with a frown.
"Oh, okay." Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the elf curiously and stopped talking.
"What kind of darkness?" A trace of solemnity flashed in the father's eyes. Santa Claus is not really a human being. It is something made up of certain beliefs of the human race and some energy between heaven and earth.
This kind of energy is very special and can be called the energy of justice, but it has two sides. Evil people or creatures get it.
Then the dark side of the righteous energy will swallow up this energy and become a great tonic for the black energy creatures.
"I don't know, but the other elves can't withstand the power for how long. Nothing happens to Santa Claus, otherwise what will happen to the children?" Avril said becoming increasingly anxious: "Hurry, Master Chen, it's too late."
Dad frowned and turned to Tru and said, "Go and get Dad's magic weapon. Chen Long will go with us, and Xiaoyu will stay to look at the store."
"No, I want to go too! That's Santa Claus. Christmas is only a month away. I have to get my Christmas gift!" Xiaoyu said decisively.
"That's very dangerous, Xiaoyu, you can't go!" Chen Long said seriously, the same as every time before.
"Ah, why is this like this?" Xiaoyu lowered her head and muttered in despair. She looked at the elf with big eyes, blinked, and opened her mouth to describe something.
"Sir, here it is." Tru walked out with two dried pufferfish and dried lizards, and a small package on his back, which should be the materials his father needs when he is ready to go out at any time.
"Let's go, Santa Claus cannot be swallowed up by evil." Dad looked at the elf and said.
The elf came back to his senses, nodded, and glanced at Xiaoyu. The surrounding space shook momentarily. Their family's unique space teleportation ability was used, and the three people except Xiaoyu disappeared out of thin air.
Xiaoyu looked around, with a smile on her face, and quickly ran to the counter, took out a small piece of paper from her arms, and played the number on it.
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Christmas space.
"Where do the elves come from now? They obviously didn't exist 1,500 years ago." Another huge fireball shot down, the demon dragon asked solemnly.
The Holy Master frowned, and the magic in his hand gradually expanded. A flame dragon tore through the ice and snow clouds and fell instantly.
boom!
There was a loud noise accompanied by the screams of countless elves. The concentration of magic power here slowly rose by a level. Many snows melted and endless mist enveloped everything.
"Stop talking nonsense, just defeat them." Although the Holy Master also felt that something was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong, so he could only continue to increase the magic output in his hands.
The demon dragon glanced at the Holy Lord, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and without speaking, he flew into the sky, and the flames gradually spread all over his body.
Under the surprised gaze of the Holy Lord, he pressed down with a terrifying momentum at an incredible speed.
Buzz~
The cold Arctic weather was filled with heat, and countless snowflakes turned into water vapor and gradually formed rain clouds, but they were torn apart by the terrifying figure.
In the barrier, a sense of crisis enveloped the hearts of all the elves. Looking at the cracked barrier, the elf captain shouted decisively: "The first team will take Santa Claus away, and the rest will stop them with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, boom!
The violent impact caused another huge avalanche to occur on the already crumbling snow mountain, and the barrier that had resisted countless attacks shattered at this moment.
Hundreds of elves stretched out their hands, and endless emerald green light gathered, forming a thick beam of light that collided with the figure falling rapidly from the sky.
boom!
The breath spurted out, and the snowman in front of the Christmas house was instantly defeated. The demon dragon flew out, and the corresponding elves also leaned back at the same time, and then fell to the ground.
Buzz~
The Holy Lord raised his hands high, blood-colored light flashed wildly, and a blood-colored shield enveloped the mountain peak.
The demon dragon slowly descended and said with a smile: "Old man, you misunderstood me. What I said is, if this space did not exist fifteen hundred years ago, then how could my respected eighth uncle know about this place. "
The Holy Lord was stunned and frowned instantly. He also felt that Ximu seemed to know too much, so let's forget about the Lotus Temple. After all, it was there when they sealed it.
But this Santa Claus space is different. It seems that there was no such thing two thousand years ago.
He turned his head and flashed with flames, knocking away some elves who were about to rush forward, and asked in a solemn tone: "What do you want to say?"
The demon dragon looked up at the bloody shield. This thing blocked the space, but he was not afraid that the information would be leaked.
He shrugged and said: "It's nothing, I'm just confused. After all, Ximu is not as cowardly and stupid as you said. Otherwise, how could he be the only demon to be dismantled by the immortal god?"
The Holy Lord's eyes flickered, shook his head, and said indifferently: "There are some speculations, but the justice of this thing is indeed very useful to me. Let's get the benefits first."
The demon dragon nodded, turned to look at the elves, a smile appeared on his face, opened his mouth, and a terrifying pillar of fire instantly sprayed out.
The elves looked solemn, and the green magical energy formed another shield blocking Santa Claus.
boom!
The violent roar was blocked by the blood-colored shield and reverberated wildly in this small space, causing the creatures inside to cover their ears in pain.
"Captain, we can't move with Santa Claus, this space is blocked!" An elf from the first team ran over quickly and shouted in a panic.
The captain's eyes instantly became serious. He looked at the bloody shield. The archmage-level magic was already the limit they could hold.
It is almost impossible to break the Archmage's shield, so this time it is dangerous!
"No matter what, we must hold on until support arrives. If Santa Claus is gone, then we will have no meaning of existence." The captain said in a solemn tone and shouted: "Gather together and use frost to form a barrier!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the captain's body began to feel a biting chill, and ice crystals were looming in the mist that was gradually rising due to the high temperature around him.
The surrounding elves suddenly froze, but the next moment they clasped their hands together and silently chanted their unique language.
The Holy Master frowned fiercely, raised his hand, and the six-pointed star formation was instantly formed, and he pressed his hand down.
Buzz~chi~
Pillars of fire shot up into the sky from the ice and snow, raising the temperature that had just dropped. Cold and heat gradually became evenly matched in this small space.
"Tsk, old man, you are still getting old." The demon dragon sighed, lowered his body, and rushed over in an instant against the extreme cold force.
Flames swirled around his body and he crashed into the group of elves at extreme speed.
The surrounding elves were startled, as countless green light beams struck from all directions, but the demon dragon didn't even look at it, staring at Santa Claus who was in fear and kept rushing forward.
Horror flashed in the captain's eyes, and the extreme cold power around him gradually formed a shield, covering the area around Santa Claus. Silks of ice crystals began to condense in the shield, seeming to seal him and Santa Claus together.
The demon dragon smiled ferociously, with endless flames and numerous injuries on his body, and rushed into the frost barrier without hesitation.
Click click click.
The power of ice condensed crazily on his body, but was melted by the hot flames.
He stepped closer to Santa Claus, his injuries recovering rapidly. He stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck and raised it high in the horrified eyes of the elf captain.
The frost barrier that was about to form around it paused, and the cracks were instantly repaired, and the endless spurts of cold air clashed with the Holy Lord's magic.
The devil dragon used his hand hard, click~poof~
The elf in his hand was crushed to pieces. He shook his hand and said indifferently: "We are demons. We are not playing tricks."
The Holy Master's eyes darkened for a moment, but then he looked at Santa Claus, and the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated.
If he had a body, he wouldn't care about the attacks of these elves, but he has a human body. Once his body dies, he will be dragged back to hell by magic. How can this compare?
"The captain is dead?"
"team leader!"
"Avenge the captain and protect Santa Claus!"
The surrounding elves suddenly became noisy, and countless green light beams struck the two people, illuminating the scarlet isolation shield with incomparable anger.
The Holy Master frowned and waved his hand, and the flames spun into a shield to block his side, blocking all attacks.
He ignored these elves. These weak single attacks could not hurt him at all: "You did a great job."
"Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away"
The spell representing the righteous side interrupted the Holy Lord's words. His eyes became more and more gloomy. He looked up and directly ordered: "Go and stop them. I need to absorb Santa Claus's spirit of justice."
The demon dragon paused, ignored the elf's attack, strangled Santa's neck with one hand, and said with a smile: "No, my great father, that old man is the archmage. I am too weak now. It is you who will be sealed. Stop him and I'll take this thing to the base first."
The Holy Lord frowned, feeling that the isolation barrier was getting more and more shaky. He took a deep look at the demon dragon and said coldly: "Okay, but please remember your position."
The devil dragon smiled, and as the bloody barrier shattered, he took Santa Claus and flew away in an instant.
(End of chapter)
