"What are you fanning yourself for? You grass elves are not believers in the god of fate. ”

Bai Chen looked at Frankie with a strange expression, no matter what elves, red skin, white skin, purple skin, green skin, black skin, their ultimate belief is only one, that is, the World Tree, and beyond the World Tree are the gods of fire, water, birds of prey, and magic dragons.

And the self-proclaimed most beautiful cub under the Heavenly Dao, no matter the god of fate in that world, he does not allow such a double belief as elves in his team, and he is a bastard with two faces and three knives.

Although the dark elf youth in front of him was full of an incomparable aura of fate.

But Bai Chen didn't think that he would be accepted by the Fate Sect as a core believer of the God of Fate.

What's more, this French is still a druid who can turn into a snake.

Druids who are either dedicated to the preservation of nature or to the destruction of nature, there is no such thing as a believer in the metaphysics of fate.

Therefore, Frankie will never be associated with the Temple of Fate.

"yes, what am I doing slapping myself?"

"It's no longer the time to leak information to outsiders and have to hang it on the side of the road to dry. ”

Playing crazy and stupid, Frankie successfully deceived the witch monster and the five anti-heaven myths.

But when he saw Bai Chen looking at him with a smile.

He knew that if he didn't make it clear this time, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get through.

"Well, we grass elves are indeed not believers in the god of fate. ”

"But the female bodhisattvas I have in the Temple of Destiny are believers in the true God of Destiny. ”

"Although there are more and more foreigner tour groups that go to the field of destiny for sightseeing every year, and the strength of the anti-heaven myth that leads the team is not weaker than the five of you, but no one is like you who directly pass through the cross-world space passage and tear the space to descend on the blue sky world. ”

Bai Chen looked at this grass elf druid who was as black as Wakanda with some surprise.

It can perceive the inaudible spatial fluctuations of professional cross-world smugglers such as star-sucking insects.

This product is actually a very rare space elf even in the Elf Alliance.

"The druids are also your part-time job. ”

"How many steps of spatial psionic energy are you?"

Frankie gave himself another slap in the face.

If he was still a little pretentious before, now he has unconsciously exposed his spatial attributes and made him really regret it.

"Elves still have a space department?"

"Dressing yourself up like a wild elf is actually a disguise?"

"Young man, your routine is a bit deep. ”

The old witch and the five god-defying gods looked at Frankie with wary eyes.

"Is it too late for me to run away?"

Frankie said half-jokingly and half-seriously, Bai Chen was too deceptive.

He originally thought that Bai Chen, the youngest guy who went out with a sleigh and three stupid demolition teams, should be the best fool.

Who knew that he not only broke the Mouse Tail Juice Grass Elf Aging Brew in one mouth, but also deduced the movements of the Destiny Sect from a few words, and now even he has kept it secret for a long time, and only a few elders in the tribe know the secret of his space elf attributes.

Where is this the bastard he imagined to follow the five anti-heaven myths to do things and share the credit.

Bai Chen is clearly the real leader of this line.

Frankie felt that he had been wronged this time.

regarded Bai Chen's brain axe as a harmless kitten for humans and animals.

"What can you do without wine and food, you can take out any good things. ”

Bai Chen said to Franci.

"Hey, stranger, I don't take you to collect wool like this. ”

Frankie was not happy on the lips, but he was quite honest in his body.

A bunch of souvenirs of the grass elves entertaining distinguished guests were placed on the ground by him.

"I won't eat you in vain. ”

Bai Chen patted the blue-eyed leader of the three fire-sucking star worms.

The larval star-sucking insect opened its mouth and spat out a wisp of spatial psionic energy.

Suddenly, a black hole the size of a fingernail was quickly born in front of Frankie, and then quickly disappeared.

Frankie's eyes straightened.

Where had he ever seen a star-sucking insect that could cross the world.

The innate skills displayed by the leader of the star-sucking insects, let alone experiencing it himself, even if he couldn't imagine that there was such a way to use spatial spiritual energy in this world.

"Wait!"

Frankie slammed his head.

"I don't read much, but I also know that these three are just the three fools of sledding in the mouth of a foreigner! Whose husky, Samoyed, and Alaska can take a black hole in one bite?"

Bai Chen smiled faintly, and his fingertips rippled with spatial fluctuations.

A ball of void spirit energy condensed slowly took shape.

"Outlander, what is this? The grass elves and natives are begging!"

If you save a little more saliva, Frankie will be like a big golden retriever who has seen a roasted sausage.

With a flick of Bai Chen's fingers, the Void Psionic Ball landed precisely in front of the Star-Sucking Insect Leader in Frankie's eagerness to pounce on him.

The Starworm Leader gulped in the glass marble-sized void energy and fell into its belly.

Then Bai Chen concocted two more Void Spiritual Energy Balls, and the other star-sucking insects disguised as Alaska and Samoyed also felt the beauty of the void for the first time.

If space is the environment that makes them like fish in water, they depend on to survive.

Then Bai Chen's purest void energy among the three void spirit energy balls allowed them to see the evolutionary direction that countless star-sucking insects had dreamed of but had always been out of reach.

The space between different worlds is nothing more than a small stream in the same universe.

The void that envelops the sands of the Ganges River in different universes is the true essence of space, the real sea.

The star-sucking insects who had personally felt the void looked at Bai Chen's eyes full of longing.

"Stranger guy, can you sell me one?"

Frankie licked his face and said to Bai Chen.

"Not for sale. ”

Bai Chen categorically refused this guy's request.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening three hours later when the last Blue Sky World version fake letter card was prepared.

Bai Chen handed out these cards to everyone one by one, and even the sleigh three stupid demolition teams also had their own dog tags.

With the launch of the fake letter card.

Frankie found that the people who were still outsiders on the earth a second ago suddenly became blue sky villagers who were indistinguishable from the natives of the blue sky world.

Not only that, but the face is still the same face, and the Mediterranean exploding head is still that Mediterranean exploding head.

But he found that the appearance of these people had also been slightly distorted, and it was about the same as before, but in the details, they were not a person at all.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the filter that everyone uses when taking pictures of thousand-year-old monsters on earth and newborn trumpets.

But if you want to find the heels of these people according to their current appearance, you are definitely thinking about fart.

"You're not going to kill the elves, are you? ”

Frankie panicked.

The five anti-heaven myths and the Mediterranean exploding head witch monster are easy to handle.

But Bai Chen still has three sleds that can spit out black holes, and he is not sure if he can run away.

"You're thinking too much. ”

Bai Chen lit a bonfire.

Everyone gathered around the fire and began to enjoy the grass elf souvenirs that Frankie had sold.