Chapter 711 Anger

Could it be that something happened to Nofeile? Lin Li's brows couldn't help but frown. Book friends summarize and provide you with the knowledge that Nofeile’s current strength is far from what it was when he first followed him. Although he has not yet truly reached the legendary level, with the increase in power at night, it can be said that he is infinitely close to the legendary level. level.

A vampire with legendary strength may not be able to confront some of the powerful and perverted monsters in the Haijia Mountains, but if it really encounters a difficult opponent, it is still no problem to quickly escape from the battlefield.

Just when Lin Li felt strange, he vaguely heard some noise coming from outside the camp, which was rare in the elf camp. Although the elves advocate harmony, this corruption is not chaos and disorder, but harmony under the premise of law.

Thinking of the information from Nofeiler's blood oath, Lin Li had a vague hunch that the noise outside might be related to Nofeile. Thinking of this, Lin Li put away the Book of Eternity without much hesitation and walked quickly outside the tent.

The Marfa family's camp was placed to the west of the Elf camp. Apart from being surrounded by the vines of the Elf camp on the outside, the interior had no changes from its usual layout. The forest of tents is still located in the middle of the camp. After leaving the tents and walking some distance away, you will find the exit of the Marfa family camp.

Lin Li walked out of the Marfa family camp and saw several elves not far away talking loudly. Under the feet of one of the elves, it was his servant Nofeile. There are still seven arrows emitting emerald green light inserted into Nofeiler's body. Under the suppression of the emerald green light, the power fluctuations in Nofeiler's body have become almost undetectable.

"It seems that this disgusting vampire is still a high-level undead creature."

"So what, it's not as vulnerable to our Jacques' seven-star archery. It's just that it came to the wrong place. How can the holy mountain of our elves be defiled by dirty undead creatures like them?" .”

Under the compliments of several companions, Jacques couldn't hide the look of pride on his face. He lowered his head and looked at Novel at his feet, and said with disgust: "It's a pity that all my arrows were stained by this guy's filth." The blood is stained..." As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped down hard.

But at this moment, a cold and low voice came clearly from one side, making several elves feel chilled all over, as if their souls had been exposed naked in the biting cold wind.

"Let him go."

There was no fluctuation in Lin Li's tone, no trace of anger could be heard at all, but it was full of boundless murderous intent.

In fact, from the time when he touched the edge of the legendary realm among the death scars that stood in the Blackstone Mountains, and experienced fierce battles with the strongest, Nofele, a vampire servant who had not yet reached the legendary realm, seemed to have It doesn't have any effect anymore.

However, Lin Li has not forgotten that in the underground palace of the undead in Garros, if Novel had not taken the initiative to sign a blood oath with him and become his servant, he might not have been able to get out of there. Although it could be said that Novel was complying with his former master's will, there was no doubt about his help to Lin Li.

When Lin Li walked out of Garros and came to this strange Breeze Plain to become the first president of the Breeze Plains Magic Union, without the help of Nofil, a loyal vampire servant, it would be really difficult to open it so quickly. situation.

Although the Qingfeng Plains Magic Guild claims to have the support of the Supreme Council, the help the Supreme Council can provide is too limited. Moreover, if Lin Li had been unable to open up the situation at that time, I am afraid that in the eyes of the Supreme Council, the value of investment would have been lost.

When the Dragon Mountain Range rescued the son of the city lord of Roland City, the seventeenth-level Ice Howler was probably not worth mentioning at all based on Lin Li's current strength. But you must know that Lin Li at that time had just become a great mage. Without Novel standing in front of him, no matter how many methods he had, he would not have a chance to use them.

Since Lin Li truly entered the legendary realm, as his strength has rapidly improved, the opponents he has faced have also become more and more powerful. Whether it is the Lord of Darkness in the Saren Abyss or the Red Dragon in the underground palace, Nophele's strength can no longer provide any help. However, Lin Li knew that even if he did not force him with a blood oath, he would never hesitate at all if Nofel was asked to sacrifice his life for him.

There were all kinds of people around Lin Li, including magicians who were attracted by the preferential treatment, pharmacists who joined the Twilight Tower in order to learn pharmacy, and the lich Wuyifa who was defeated and subdued by him. Lu Xi also has elders who truly care about her. But when it comes to the truly most loyal people, the ones who would sacrifice their lives for themselves without hesitation, there is no one other than Nofele, and they deserve the title of loyal servant.

Now, right in front of his eyes, his loyal servant Nophele, who had been with him from Garos until now, was not only shot and injured by those ignorant elves, but was also trampled under their feet and humiliated in every possible way. Even with Lin Li's legendary state of mind, he could not suppress the anger in his heart at this time.

The cold voice was like the biting cold wind blowing. Several elves had never known that just murderous intent could be so terrifying, as if it had substance, so that they did not even dare to turn around to see who it was. At this moment, several elves felt that they seemed to be isolated from everything around them, as if they had left the elf camp and were in an unknown territory. In this realm where murderous intent formed, there was no light, no sound, and even his own heartbeat stopped.

How is it possible? What am I afraid of? Have I forgotten the pride of the elves? Jacques shouted in his heart, twisting his neck bit by bit.

After all, he is also a leader among the younger generation of elves. Jacques suppressed the fear in his heart and finally turned his gaze to the direction of the voice, "Human...human! Were you talking just now!"

When he discovered that the culprit was actually a human magician, Jacques breathed a sigh of relief. Although the oppressive feeling still existed, it was no longer as suffocating as before. Because he knows that this is the camp of the elves, and these humans are here to seek cooperation with the elves, do they really dare to kill him?

Hearing Jacques' words, several other elves immediately woke up, and at the same time they were ashamed and angry at their own performance just now. Those handsome faces looked a little distorted and ferocious in anger, but they were so frightened by a human magician that they were covered in cold sweat. This was simply intolerable.

There is such a big difference between knowing and not knowing. Although the murderous intention locked on his body has not changed at all from before, the elves led by Jacques know that this human magician will never dare to touch them. One finger. The murderous intention that had frightened them just now still chilled their hearts, but in their opinion, it was more of a bluff by the human magician.

Yes, it must be a bluff! Several elves secretly cheered themselves up. This was the camp of the elves, and there were so many legendary masters from the light elves here. How could he, a little human magician, really dare to kill him?

It's a pity that these elves know too little about Lin Li. In Grean's words, this boy was born as a cat. It will be fine if he touches the fur, but if he accidentally steps on the cat's tail, he will be in trouble. It's so big that even the incarnation of a god would be scratched.

"Human, do you want to protect this undead creature?" Jacques simply does not believe that the other party dares to touch him. This is the sphere of influence of the elves. Anyone who is not blind knows that the strength of the two parties is not on the same level at all, let alone , the elf's natural pride made it impossible for Jacques to lower his head: "I have to say, this is a pretty stupid decision. For a dirty undead creature, you will have to face the wrath of the goddess, human beings, It’s not too late to regret now. When I leave here, I can pretend that none of this has ever happened..."

For Jacques, this was a rare kind advice, but this time, the kind advice received no response. The human magician seemed to have heard nothing and just walked over slowly.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and you could even hear your breathing clearly.

Lin Li's steps were very light and slow, and there was no angry look on his face. But for some reason, Jacques always felt a little chilly. It felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. There was a chill all the way to my feet.

The air seemed to be solidifying, and the surrounding magic fluctuations gradually became violent. It was obviously just a thin human being walking slowly, but when it fell seriously on Jacques, it seemed like a terrifying monster with its bloody mouth open...

According to legend, elves are an elegant and noble race, but even elegant and noble elves also have their own emotions. Their elegance comes from their beautiful appearance, their extremely long life, and their persistence in everything that is perfect. and self-confidence, all of which make it inevitable for them to look down on them from a high position when they come into contact with other races.

However, when they found that they could not look down on each other, this condescending attitude naturally became a little ridiculous...

Feel the martial arts of the universe, create the sacred king, kill the divine king at night, and ask for the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, will kill the divine king and the throne of the divine seal at night. Seek the proud and proud ninth heaven, the strongest and abandoned young master, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Martial arts will move the universe. Seeking the throne of the God of Night Kill, the most powerful abandoned boy in the Ninth Layer of the World, and the God-making General of the Great Zhou Royal Family. Seeking the throne of the God of Night Kill, the most powerful abandoned boy in the Ninth Layer of Heaven, the Royal Family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. With the powerful magic fluctuations all around, Jacques felt a little uncomfortable. Naturally, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The expression on his face was still proud and disdainful, but he had already involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and at the same time, his voice began to tremble.

"You...what do you want to do, human, I warn you..."

Lin Li didn't speak any more, but continued to walk towards the elves, and with every step he took, the magic power radiated became stronger and stronger. The large magic robe on his body moved automatically without wind, swaying slightly like a gentle breeze, and gradually made a violent sound like a raging wind.

A dry fallen leaf seemed to have suddenly gained life. It slowly climbed up from the ground and leaped into the air. Pulled by an invisible force, it circled and danced around Lin Li like a withered yellow butterfly. Perhaps they were called by their companions, and the fallen leaves followed closely behind, turning into butterflies and flying into the air without hesitation, forming a long snake that spiraled into the sky.

There was no change in Lin Li's expression, only a chill that made one's heart palpitate, and the falling leaves could not stop his gaze that seemed to freeze the soul. The hair was flying, as if every strand of hair was condensed with immeasurable magic power, shining with a strange light in the night.

Invisible magic power fluctuations, embellished with fallen leaves, formed a huge whirlpool-like appearance around Lin Li. The surrounding magic elements poured into Lin Li's body like a tide. Without using any magic, just the highly concentrated magic elements enveloped his body with a hazy halo.

"Human, let me warn you again, this is the holy mountain of elves. If you dare to attack an elf here, the goddess Memphira will not let you go!" Jacques's voice began to become rapid, and even his breathing became rapid. It also gradually became heavier.

Lin Li's eyes swept over several elves, and finally locked on the elf Jacques. He did not chant a spell in his mouth, nor took out a staff in his hand, but slowly stretched out his arm forward.

The magic whirlpool surrounding Lin Li suddenly accelerated without warning at this moment. The long snake composed of countless fallen leaves was torn apart by invisible force and instantly shattered and disappeared. Without the decoration of fallen leaves, it looks as if the magic vortex has dissipated. But looking carefully at Lin Li's feet, whether it was fallen leaves or weeds or stones of different sizes, they were all shattered into invisible particles in a single leap. The surrounding magic elements were surging violently, as if this space was about to collapse.

Immediately afterwards, a column, two columns, and a huge arm emitting a faint light appeared in front of several elves as if tearing apart the void. For a moment, all the surrounding light seemed to be absorbed by the giant palm. The five fingers were spread out, each finger was larger than a person, covering the sky and the earth, and fiercely grabbed at the several elves.

There was no incantation, and there was no amplification of the staff. Although the huge arm generated by this magic was terrifying, in the eyes of several elves, it seemed more like the other party was bluffing. Even if you are not a magician, you all know the fact that the more powerful the magic, the longer the magic spell and the longer the casting time. Therefore, several elves determined that whether it was an illusion or some other magic, if it could be performed so easily, no matter how loud the effort, it would be just an empty show.

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