Cluck!

The door to the bar was slowly pushed open, and a woman in her twenties walked in.

A long waterfall hair descends vertically, extremely supple, a pair of dark eyes under the slender eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a beautiful face without any expression. The purple long skirt outlines the perfect curve, and it brings out her coldness and beauty, which does not eat the fireworks of the world. Perhaps, the so-called immortals are nothing more than that.

"Ziying, you're here!" Leng Qiu smirked, but the smile was extremely unnatural.

"What kind of smile are you, why, so unhappy to see me?" Ziying said with a slight frown, a little displeased.

"No. I just heard that you are now thirteen. It's strange that the heart is unbalanced. "Leng Qiu is so embarrassed, you must know that he can't even enter the film crew.

Zhao Bufan and the others were even more shocked, you must know that Leng Qiu said that the Heavenly Jedi Shadow was supernatural at that time, well, the most impressive thing is that Leng Qiu was defeated by the substitute supply of the shadow group. But what's the situation now? This cute young lady in front of you is the Heavenly Group?

Ziying sneered: "Who told you not to exercise well at ordinary times, what kind of school did you come to school?" ”

Leng Qiu immediately retorted: "I don't like to hear what you say. What do you call me coming, is it that those old guys took the wrong medicine. ”

Ziying leaned into her face and said a little playfully: "Dare to say bad things about them, do you believe that I will go back and beat you for a little report?"

"You dare!" Leng Qiu directly reached out and pinched Ziying's little face.

"Don't dare!" Zi Ying hugged Leng Qiu with a slightly red face, and her little face was pressed against his chest.

"After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be the boss's little lover. Zhao Bufan scratched the back of his head and said honestly.

Leng Qiu gently patted Zi Ying's shoulder, then turned his head to Zhao Bufan and the others and introduced, "This is Zi Ying, your eldest sister's head, Tian Thirteen!"

"Hello sister-in-law!" everyone said in unison.

Leng Qiu glared at everyone directly.

"Alright. Are there any new instructions from the headquarters?" Leng Qiu's tone was extremely gentle.

Ziying's lips opened lightly: "There are no instructions on it, it just says that you are in trouble, let me come over for a while." ”

"Thank you!"

Seeing that the two were flirting, Zhao Bufan couldn't hold back a little: "Damn, boss! ”

Liu Changkong and the others nodded with serious expressions.

Ziying covered her mouth and smiled: "Zhao Bufan is twenty-one years old, one meter eight tall, and weighs seventy-five kilograms. He lives in Lumen City, No. 15 Liumu Street. ”

Zhao Bufan swallowed his saliva.

Leng Qiu laughed: "Don't underestimate the Demon Hunter Alliance's intelligence gathering ability. The members of Team 4 knew all the information inside out. ”

Everyone: "......"

"Let's go out for a walk!" Leng Qiu said.

"Boss, why are you like this, sister-in-law has come all the way here, and she hasn't been..."

"Okay! Ziying directly took Leng Qiu's hand. ”

Everyone: "......"

......

"Is there a particular place you'd like to visit?" Leng Qiu asked.

Ziying's beautiful eyes flowed, and after a while, she said: "The world is the same, how can there be anything special." ”

"Uh... That one... I'll take you somewhere. Leng Qiu suddenly scratched the back of his head again, and smiled awkwardly: "But that place is a little far away, otherwise, I'll show the way, and you can fly." ”

Zi Ying looked at Leng Qiu seriously: "You shouldn't have the idea of beating the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart, right?"

"How could it be. I just want to take you to a country where there are only elves. Leng Qiu paused: "Of course, it's still okay to take off the Seven Exquisite Hearts by the way." ”

"Elven Country?" Zi Ying closed her eyes and quickly thought about it in her mind, but she couldn't find the slightest record.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Qiu simply told Ziying about his strayed entry into the elven realm.

"I'm a little curious when you say that. Then go check it out. ”

The two found a place where no one was, Ziying waved her hand casually, and a red space magic array appeared in front of the two, and Leng Qiu was stunned.

"Let's go. Ziying directly dragged Leng Qiu in.

"Are you sure it's here?" Purple Ying looked around curiously.

"I don't know. Leng Qiu shook his head.

"You don't know?" Zi Ying looked at Leng Qiu with wide eyes.

"Uh... That is true. The people of the Barbarian Dance Clan have set up many spatial teleportation arrays in this forest. One ring after another, and those who enter here will be passed around by the formation if they are not careful. Moreover, the elven realm is at the junction of the real world and the void world, and can only be entered by capturing its breath. If I'm not mistaken, that Demon Rock King is the little rock in the mouth of the Tree Spirit King. As long as we find the Demon Rock King, we will be able to enter the Elven Realm. Leng Qiu explained in detail.

Ziying directly pinched Leng Qiu's arm, and he grinned in pain.

The two of them walked through the space magic array, tossing and turning for half an hour before stopping.

"Do you think it's what we're looking for?" Zi Ying smiled and pointed to a small mountain in front of her that was four or five meters high and about fifteen meters long.

"Wouldn't it?" Leng Qiu was slightly surprised, the hill in front of him was no different from ordinary rocks.

"Just give it a try. With a flick of Zi Ying's fingers, a sharp invisible blade directly cut off a corner of the hill.

Boom! Boom!

The ground began to tremble incessantly, and the purple warbler retreated more than ten meters with Leng Qiu. This shock was obviously not caused by Ziying's attack just now.

I saw that the hill stood upright like a giant snoring awake. Countless boulders fell from above and smashed to the ground. Not long after, a huge figure appeared in front of Leng Qiu's eyes.

It is seven or eight meters tall, with three heads and six arms, and each stone has only one eye on its head, no nose and no mouth, and it does not know what it relies on to breathe. Just being alive makes one feel the wonder and greatness of the Creator.

It is not earthy yellow, but almost black gray, with lava-like lines interspersed with it, like a lava beast.

Just looking at its huge six arms, Leng Qiu could feel its suffocating power, and couldn't help but swallow.

"What? are you scared?" Ziying chuckled.

"Just kidding! If I'm scared if there's a Celestial Group standing next to me, then I really don't have the face to live in this world. Leng Qiu said.

"yes? I didn't say I would. Zi Ying covered her mouth and smiled, and a few dodged and retreated to a tree in the distance, looking at Leng Qiu with a smile in her eyes. Oh, and left a sword for Leng Qiu.

The hilt of the sword was as black as ink, and there was a flower, a beautiful epiphany, carved on it. The blade is snow-white, covered with purple lines, and the streamer is like a streamer.

Leng Qiu held Ziyue with a calm face, as he said before, if Ziying was still scared by his side, then he could really die.

Leng Qiu raised his sword and sprinted forward, and when he was four or five meters away from him, he jumped forward and slashed forward. The Demon Rock King crossed his chest with his six arms, and the purple moon trembled slightly, and it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

The Demon Rock King's six arms pushed forward, pushing Leng Qiu out, Leng Qiu's body bent slightly to lower his center of gravity, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Wan Jun" Leng Qiu uses the Sky Cannon to fly upwards for a certain height, and then casts Wan Jun, wanting to increase Wan Jun's power with the help of falling gravity and speed.

Leng Qiu's speed of falling is getting faster and faster, and the target is up to the chest of the Demon Rock King. The three huge eyes of the Demon Rock King looked at Leng Qiu who was attacking from above, and unexpectedly did not take any action, allowing Leng Qiu to stab at his chest.

Leng Qiu was slightly surprised, and quickly distanced himself from it to prevent it from counterattacking. Ziyue was indeed a hit, but it was difficult to pierce its body in the slightest, not even a bruise.

Leng Qiu secretly complained a little, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones, and half a month of cultivation, his injury is only a little better, how can he stand this toss?

But if he asked to ask Ziying for help, this is possible?