Chapter 117 Elf Ancestor 14

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"Wanji Holy Light!"

As the old pope roared, golden light swept across the entire Holy City.

Embodying the power of God, it is majestic.

The elves were ready, and Song Heqing was not idle either. He took action again to weaken the magic.

In the realm, the Elf Queen, who was promoted to the God of Law, easily withstood the blow.

She was also very surprised. After all, in the field, although she was upgraded to a Dharma God, she was not a real Dharma God. It was too watery.

The opponent's magic was blessed by divine will, and it was a strike at the level of a magic god.

The Elf Queen was puzzled.

After the first wave of holy light, the elves were intact.

Since he couldn't see the elves, the old pope asked the new pope beside him:

"So, have they been defeated by the Holy Light?"

"Teacher... did not..."

"What?"

It is said that the unknown is the greatest fear. The old pope attacked with all his strength, but he did not hurt the opponent.

This made him a little uneasy.

I didn’t expect that I could be suppressed like this in my own territory.

"Fire the arrow!"

Following the queen's order, dozens of arrows were shot towards them.

Unlike ordinary arrows, these arrows are equipped with the magic power of the archer, and there is no problem at all in penetrating walls.

Everyone in the Holy See was busy blocking it. For a while, some people with low magic power were directly nailed to the ground by arrows, and there was no movement.

"Protect the Pope!"

Facing the menacing arrows, everyone escorted several senior officials into the church.

Their bodies are not very good. If they are hit by an arrow, they will probably not end well.

Just when the solid wooden door of the church was about to close, a white and slender hand pressed on it.

The elf queen pushed hard, and the entire door was pushed open, and the cool night breeze brought in the smell of blood.

Adding a bit of chilling air.

Several high-level officials directly hit him with some instant magic.

The queen raised her hand and deciphered them one by one.

The hearts of several bishops were half cold. How could they fight? It is completely their home field.

The Elf Queen glanced at the group of old men and said:

"As long as you hand over that man, I will spare your life."

Everyone looked at each other.

When the Queen was preparing her next move, the back door of the Holy See opened and the male protagonist came out.

When the old pope saw him, his usually calm face showed a bit of anxiety, and he shouted:

"Xiao Hao, what are you doing out here? Go back quickly!"

"Teacher, I'm here to return the elves' sacred objects."

After the male protagonist finished speaking, he turned to face the queen:

"Elven Queen, if I return the sacred objects to the elves, will you let the teacher go?"

The queen looked at these old men and weighed it in her mind:

"Of course, as long as you hand over the sacred object."

The male protagonist came over and took something from the space magic device.

As a result, a ball was taken out.

The entire sphere is as clear as crystal, rippling with water color in the candlelight.

"Fountain of life!"

The Queen's eyebrows instantly relaxed.

Just as she reached out to catch it, the male protagonist suddenly retreated, threw the ball upwards, and quickly recited a spell.

The queen's expression changed drastically:

"How do you know the ancient spells of the elves!?"

In the original book, the male protagonist obtained these in his adventures.

By activating the magic power of the fountain of life, a beam of light penetrated the roof and rushed into the sky, and the Elf Queen's domain was directly washed away.

The elves quickly fell in rank, while the bishops regained their strength.

For a time, the offense and defense were alien.

The new pope and the seven red archbishops, upon noticing that their power had been restored, attacked the queen without saying a word.

Faced with the siege of eight masters of the same level, even an elf with both physical and skill skills could not resist.

Within a few minutes, I got hit several times.

cried the old pope:

"Stop, let me try her!"

The Fountain of Life was indeed a sacred object, and even the magic that Song Heqing had cast on him had been washed away.

The old pope chanted the spell again. It is estimated that this time, he will be able to wash away the previous embarrassment and let the Elf Queen kill him.

The scene he expected did not appear.

Those golden holy lights dissipated before they even got close.

Same as before again.

The queen also showed a surprised expression.

Seeing the look in her eyes, the old pope still didn't understand that there was someone behind all this.

He looked around and said loudly:

"Who are you hiding your head from behind? If you have the ability, come out!"

"Oh? You asked me to come out!"

Song Heqing had been following behind for so long and finally gave up.

The sound of gentle footsteps attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the shocked red-haired young man in front of them, including the Elf Queen, they were all stunned.

When everyone moved from his face to other places, they suddenly realized.

Elf ears!

As the leader of the elves, the Queen had never seen such a hair color, red like a ball of fire.

The most frightening thing is that no one present felt any energy fluctuations from him.

The only explanation is that the other party's magic power is much higher than theirs.

The one who couldn't believe it the most was the old pope. He really couldn't accept this reality.

The Elf Queen came over cautiously:

"Hello, are you really an elf?"

Song Heqing nodded:

"Yes, but you can call me by my nickname, Red Flame Elf."

"You are..."

The queen was so surprised that she could not open her mouth from ear to ear. As a leader, she naturally knew the history of the elves.

She remembered that in the history of elves, there had been many powerful elves, including a fire magic elf.

For elves, fire magic is too counterproductive, so it basically never appears.

Ever since records began, there has only been one like this among the elves!

And he has been cultivating to the peak of Dharma God.

It is said that the fire element was too hot and burned the origin of life, resulting in his death.

I didn’t expect to see it here today.

The Elf Queen couldn't believe it.

I thought I would continue to risk my life, but a person appeared to take the lead.

The old pope on the other side was still muttering to himself:

"How is it possible, how can it be the Dharma Saint? I must be dreaming."

His words gave the Queen a shot in the arm.

In her memory, this ancestor died when he was the Dharma God, but she didn't expect that he is now the Dharma Saint.

That means that all the strange things along the way can be explained.

The male protagonist did not expect such a change, and quickly asked himself the voice in the ring:

"Senior, what should we do now?"

Song Heqing naturally heard:

"What to do? Bring it to you!"

Inadvertently, the male protagonist, Song Heqing only raised his hand and easily took away the ring.

"No, give it back to me!"

The male protagonist wanted to catch up, but Song Heqing stopped him in place.

"what did you do to me?"

The old pope also rushed forward: "Let go of Xiaohao!"

Song Heqing didn't intend to pay attention to them at all.

Looking at the ring in front of him, he put out a ray of spiritual consciousness.

Then he laughed out loud:

"Haha, a lonely ghost has the nerve to pretend to be a powerful person."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched it with his palm, and the ring and the ghost inside instantly turned into powder.

"No!"

The male protagonist screamed heartbreakingly, as if what was being crushed was not the ring, but his heart.

The old pope stepped forward to comfort the male protagonist, and at the same time said to Song Heqing:

"Your Excellency, can you show your respect?"

"Oh? Why?"