Mu Ziyun first used a simple technique to say hello. After all, he wanted to ask for something from someone, and he didn't want to make the relationship so tense that it would be difficult to talk. He didn't prepare any gifts himself, but he wanted to give the three treasures from the fire elf to him. Just use it for exchange.
After a few breaths, the barrier in front of Mu Ziyun did not disappear, and Mu Ziyun realized that the elf underneath saw him, but ignored him, and suddenly became angry. He stepped back a hundred steps, groaned, and used the three-in-one secret technique of killing gods—the Wind Breaking Spear. During this period, Mu Ziyun felt that the thunder energy in his body was showing signs of drying up, and The little thunder soul that had been stuck to his heart had completely turned into a piece of gray-white fluorite, and had no signs of life. While feeling sad, Mu Ziyun also found that his body's ability to create thunder and lightning had weakened, and even Almost losing the power of thunder and lightning.
The sound of breaking wind came two times in succession. This god-killing arrow was shooting at the barrier. The power of the god-killing arrow at this moment was not as strong as before. Although the barrier had holes and cracks, it was only That’s all. Muziyun turned into a flame incorporeal body, and penetrated into the realm of the black elf through the hole.
The turmoil just now naturally attracted the attention of the black elves. Destroying the barrier was undoubtedly a declaration of war against the black elves.
Not long after Mu Ziyun landed, he heard the sound of rolling stones. Looking forward, he saw a pile of stones falling from each castle. In a few breaths of time, these stones came to life and formed the appearance of a knight. Each one is four to five feet tall, holding their own weapons, guarding in front of the castle where they belong.
The scene in front of Mu Ziyun suddenly distorted, and he came to a house in an instant. His feeling of weightlessness had not disappeared, so he had to squat down and touch the floor. The floor was made of wood and had countless textures to the touch, but It felt really good and would not slip. He gently leveled the kite on the ground. Looking around again, I found that the room was very spacious, but there were only a few things on display, and they were spread out deliberately to make it look like they were filled with all the places in the room.
Mu Ziyun looked at a man standing in front of him with his back to him, but he had a strong elf aura and almost no human aura. "Hey, you are an elf, right? Today I..."
Before Mu Ziyun finished speaking, the man turned around suddenly. He had pointed ears, red eyes, and a black symbol mark on his forehead. The man was holding a thin wand that was only more than a foot long. Very impatiently and angrily, he pressed his wand against Mu Ziyun's neck and said in human language: "You'd better say something interesting, so that you can repay the space talisman I just wasted. You know, I only have These talismans are more important than the ten lives of a stupid mudblood like you!"
Mu Ziyun's eyelids were half drooped, and he tilted his head to face him. Their eyes were only four or five inches apart. Mu Ziyun looked back and said calmly: "Of course I have something to do and I want to make a deal."
"Don't think I don't know who you are? Mudblood, you, an alien human, do you think you can make a difference here? Are you the same as those low-energy creatures in the Molten Domain? (referring to the fire elves)!"
"There's no need for you to be so nervous. Why don't you ask me what I'm going to give you?"
"Shut up, you mudblood!" The black elf kept poking with his wand.
Touching Mu Ziyun's neck. His red eyes were very aggressive, and Mu Ziyun's eyes slowly changed color after a moment, becoming a burnt yellow fire color, and a fiery red symbol mark appeared between his eyebrows. The black elf's wand pressed against Mu Ziyun's neck directly Half a foot was melted, and the rest was still burning.
The black elf was startled by this. He quickly backed away and quickly took out a different-looking wand from his arms. The warhead pointed at Mu Ziyun and scolded: "You have already committed a capital crime, and your life cannot be exchanged for my staff."
Mu Ziyun said coldly with murderous intent: "Then you have to consider whether your own life can calm my current anger."
At this time, the door was pushed open by someone. This black elf was tall and slender. He looked like he was sixty or seventy years old and his black clothes perfectly matched his figure. His waist was very thin, getting narrower when going down, and getting wider and wider when going up. He was staring at a thin, awl-shaped head over his shoulder. His gaze was revealed through a slit through which he was used to squinting. It gave the impression that his eyes were closed, but there was a hint of chill in it.
This elf is still speaking the human language. This is the language magic unique to the elves. In fact, Mu Ziyun is speaking human language, and the elves are speaking their own language. However, under the magic, what Mu Ziyun hears is human language. language, and what the elves heard was the Elvish language spoken by Mu Ziyun.
Just listen to what the black elf who just came in said: "There is a hole in the sky outside. The Lord has said that he cannot deal with it casually. At least he must pay a corresponding price." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun didn't even feel that the guy opened his eyes, but felt uncomfortable all over.
Mu Ziyun got straight to the point and said: "My friend has been infected by the fallen angel's sorcery and needs your help to save him. The little doll in my hand was also turned into my friend by the mortal elves. I hope you can find a way to transform the two of them." I should be very grateful for your personal cure." But Mu Ziyun was not in a hurry to take out the things given by the fire elf. He didn't think that taking out good things in a place like this would end well.
"Fantasy!" the black elf cursed at the beginning, "How dare a mere human to make demands."
"Yo? You can even use human idioms." Mu Ziyun nodded and said, "Can you please stop pointing that broken stick at me?"
The black elf chanted a spell, and suddenly, Mu Ziyun began to feel a heartbreaking pain, and there was no reason for it. It seemed as if his heart was being shrunk by force, and as if there were more than a dozen hands pulling on the heart. flesh. Mu Ziyun couldn't breathe for more than ten breaths of pain, his face was sweating profusely, and he lay next to Kite with his face on the ground.
The tall old black elf said: "Don't kill him, it's still useful."
That person put away his Cruciatus Curse, and Mu Ziyun finally breathed out. His mouth and teeth were trembling, and his whole body froze. It took him a long time to realize that he was wet and covered in sweat.
"Asshole...bastard!" Mu Ziyun roared angrily, and saw a fire field of lightning exploded in the black elf's castle group. The castle where he was just now was shattered in an instant, and the two The black elf was also burned by the fierce fire. It is not known whether he will survive. In short, it is a twelve-point risk.
This time the black spirit
The spirits could not ignore it, and first tried their magic to control the fire, but Mu Ziyun's wind and fire was very arrogant, like a violent lion, its fangs and claws were too sharp, dozens of people The black elf was unable to control the fire.
However, with the arrival of a calico cat, things took a turn. The cat jumped briskly between the castles. If the distance was too far, its limbs would spread out when it jumped, and its legs and body would grow longer. With wings like bat wings, it skillfully floated a few feet away before landing on the ground. The spotted cat stopped next to the fire. The cat's head poked forward, then lifted up, and a living black elf was transformed. He had gray-white curly hair, and only two of his ears could be exposed among the thick hair. His eyes were pointed, perhaps because of his age, they were no longer so bright red, but were a little light blue or gray blue. His eyes were particularly deep, and he was not at all anxious about the previous situation. He also took out a He picked up a magic wand and gestured in front of him. A ball of invisible air swept up Muziyun's flames and strong winds, and compressed them repeatedly, finally becoming a wisp of turbid air held in the palm of the old man's hand.
Mu Ziyun was spreading his arms, enjoying the pleasure of venting. Then in the blink of an eye, the flames disappeared, and he didn't know what happened.
The old black elf clicked his wand, and a cowhide-like ring was suddenly wrapped around Mu Ziyun's body. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. Moreover, when he tried to turn into an incorporeal body, the ring would shrink and disappear. Has the ability to touch and control changes in its incorporeal body.
There were two dying black elves in the scorched earth. Two strange beasts that looked like butterflies flew down from the sky, but they were much bigger than butterflies. They were half as long as a man without eating. They landed on the chest of the injured person, and within a few breaths they fell. , he used the silk threads spit out from his mouth to make a cocoon with the injured person as the base.
The old black elf ordered: "Take them to heal." Several people carried the two cocoons away.
At this time, many people gathered. One of them had a young face, probably in his teens, but he had white hair and a beard. Even his beard was white. The black elves were discussing how to deal with this person. With the two humans who broke in, it was time for the old black elf to make a decision, but the "young man" with white hair and white beard leaned into the old elf's ear and whispered a few words. The old elf's face changed. Then he changed. He hesitantly ordered a few elves to tie up Muziyun and the kite and carry them to a certain place. Then he calmed the emotions of the black elves present, and then hurriedly transformed back into a spotted cat, and disappeared in a flash. trace.
Mu Ziyun and Kite were tied up for two hours. When Kite woke up, Mu Ziyun was sulking. After briefly explaining the situation, Kite's lower abdomen began to hurt sharply again.
That night, Muziyun and Kite were caught by several black elves and brought to a house on the left side of the center of the castle complex. Standing inside was a slender female black elf dressed sensibly. Muziyun thought she was in her early twenties. , Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.
This female black elf is far inferior to Bell, but compared with any woman in the world, she can't lose much. Her unique cold elf temperament adds to her beauty.
The female black elf asked the others to retreat, then raised her hand and released the restraints on Mu Ziyun and Kite.
