Volume 1 The Land of the Dead Chapter 180 The Dragon Slayer Boy Eventually Becomes an Evil Dragon (I)

Just when the entropy demon was wiped out under Roger's gaze, a crisis was quietly erupting on the distant pan-continent, with the north and the south facing each other, and the holy war was about to break out.

Against this backdrop, the Twilight Elves, who rely on the shadow of their ancestors to stay out of the way, seem out of place.

Since Arcane Twilight, the Twilight Elves have collectively disappeared into the depths of the Twilight Forest, and the entire Elven Court is very small, and the slave traders are clamoring to enter the Twilight Forest and turn the last elves into slaves.

However, the Pope of the Church of Light entered the Twilight Forest to reconcile, and it was over.

To this day, the elves are recuperating here, and the long life span of the elves is commensurate with the outrageously low pregnancy rate.

However, it is still a loose tribal alliance, after all, the golden bow, which symbolizes the power of the elves, is still missing, and his last master is the Night Emperor, Caesar.

The Twilight Forest is worthy of being a place where elves have lived for generations, there is a small waterfall in the depths of the tribe, where the concentration of magic is surprisingly high, which is very conducive to breakthroughs, if outsiders know, although it will not be robbed, but the red eyes are indispensable.

An elven boy with his upper body naked was soaking in the pool below the waterfall, his bare skin was a bronze sheen, and a whip floated out of thin air without one to rely on, and every now and then it was whipped on the boy's back, leaving a scarlet mark.

"Alright, almost. ”

The whip fell to the ground, and the elf boy was relieved, got into the water, washed away the sweat stains on his body, and was about to climb ashore, when a white-clothed phantom appeared in front of him, and pulled him up helplessly.

"How many times have I told you, don't dip in the pool of cold water immediately after practicing, and besides, if you still have injuries on your body, you are not afraid of catching a cold. ”

The elf boy smiled innocently, the elf handsome man and beautiful woman, he can be counted, but he still fell behind the phantom in front of him.

Senroel still doesn't believe in his experience, but he was sent by the village to be scattered in an abandoned palace, this is a chore, the royal court dissolved, who would have thought that such a big man could be picked up in it.

It's just that this big man is a little weird, he doesn't let himself be publicized, he doesn't say anything, and he always stares at himself, is it possible that the former elf king is so good?

Obsessively stroking the wound on Sen Luoer's back, as if admiring a flawless work of art, Caesar said obsessively: "Yes, yes, your flesh has been polished very tough, with my exclusive potion, I believe that soon you will be able to use the dark energy of more than five layers of the 'Nine Extremes Collapse'." ”

Senroel avoided Caesar's fingers, although the latter was only left in his soul form, but it still made him furious: "Teacher, what is the 'Nine Extremes Collapse'? Am I not practicing nature?"

"Hey, you kid, what can the teacher still lie to you, let me tell you, you will change this title in the future, and promise to become a hegemon in the future, and the speed technique will be called 'Thunder Four Thousand', and the wrath of nature will be called 'Holy Wrath Fire Lotus'. ”

Nodding, Sen Luoer agreed, the teacher and gods have been chattering for a day or two, fading the aura of mythology, how does this elf who leads the elf to the peak feel like he has no roots?

Take off your pants and hang them on the stones, stalks of grass in your mouth, where the sun is faint and there is not much left of the light of the cando through the dense branches of the trees.

A quaint ring was put on his fingertips, and Caesar floated around him, but he didn't get back into the ring, and Senroel had to plead, "Teacher, I'm going to sleep for another three or five days." ”

"What's the hurry, it's not in vain that I've been training you for so long, the inside of the golden bow is pitch black, it's too boring. ”

For the teacher always called this a golden bow half-believed, lost in Tallinn, lined up many people have no clues, the reason given by the teacher, you must not have a ring to buckle the bowstring when you pull the bow.

I also know that if I carry this ring and say that I am the heir of the Elven Court, I will eclipse the mother of the group of rigid guys who were beaten, although they are no longer in the limelight now, and it is more than enough to clean up such a small elf ranger as himself.

"By the way, what about the herbs I asked you to collect?"

"Here, teacher, are you going to alchemy again?"

"Stinky boy, how many times have I told you, this is called an alchemist, I think I was also a famous ...... in the continent back then"

Caesar, who was immersed in the plot of the old man in the ring and couldn't extricate himself, was boasting, and suddenly sighed lightly, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the sky, as if he could penetrate the endless nothingness.

"Tsk, what is this? Disgusting and powerful creatures, how can they flutter twice and die? Oh ho, it's kind of interesting, so pure...... My dear friend, you're not going to give up, hehe, you're always giving me new tricks......"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sudden attack of the slime creature was not actually unexpected by Roger, those mycelium were entangled and proliferated, countless tentacles, mucus secretion, and wrapped up tissues like flesh.

There is no magic element here, Roger's magic power is greatly reduced, Roger is playing in circles, it seems that in this state, slime creatures can only output as they are, which can only be regarded as half good news.

If the elusive mycelium tentacles can barely be prevented, then the next spores can make Roger suffer, countless spores spread in the air, and they will explode when they touch, and a little bit of nature will not cause any harm, but it can't stand it much.

In a vacuum, magic such as wind and fire could not be unleashed, and Roger could only barely keep up with the slime creatures with the most expensive shadow tricks.

With the attack of the slime creature, the surrounding space was covered with the mixture of slime and mycelium, and Roger's body was wrapped in a thin layer of shadow, fortunately the slime creature would glow, and the shadow kept piercing out from under his feet, and the sharp shadow blade almost poked the slime creature's body into a sieve.

To Logic's dismay, no matter where he attacked, it didn't hurt the slime creatures, as if the silhouette of the humanoid was just a technically clumsy mimicry, and the heads and chests weren't fatal.

Roger stared closely, with a feeling of impending disaster, and was about to dodge away, finding that his movements were infinitely slowing down, and each movement required a thousand pounds of strength, and soon Roger was exhausted by torture, and he was just a step forward.

Roger gasped for air, the mucus churning in his lungs, and the first discomfort came back after the intense exercise.

Roger's eyes were clear, and the shadow trick was removed, and a solid feeling came up, it turned out that the hyphae and spores that filled the air had long been ligated into a tough thin thread, because Roger had always had a layer of shadow on his body to resist the spores of the explosion, and he didn't feel it at the beginning, and he didn't react until he was deep in the quagmire.

Apparently it was too late, after confirming that Roger was indeed tied into a dumpling, the slime creature swaggered over, the tentacles formed by the mycelium were hard and abnormal, it didn't say a word, it simply looked at Roger's chest like a spear, to be honest, if the villains in it could be as simple as this guy, it would have been over a long time ago.

Roger didn't have the slightest fear, the spear pierced into the body and just snorted, not even screaming, the slime creatures' control of the mycelium was very accurate, only pierced Roger's skin and flesh without going deeper, and when he picked it up, the entangled wire net of those children was cut.

Staring at Roger, who was moving his wrist, the slime creature's deep voice finally sounded in Roger's head again.

"Why? Why are you not afraid of death at all, I am sure that the moment I stabbed you really wanted to kill you, why did you not have half a bit of fear. ”

Threaten me with death? If you can really kill me, I really want to thank you, old man, naturally I can't say what I want to say, and I still have to have some compulsion: "From the beginning, as long as you take back these mycelium and mucus from my body, you are naturally a dead man, and you are not sincere in trying to kill me." ”

The slime creatures look a little decadent.

"Now that the Entropy Demon is dead, this culture box will be handed over to you, the Divine Envoy, hoping to ensure the safety of the remaining village, that is the last will of the Entropy Demon. ”

After that, I have to turn around and leave, this ghost space, the outside is nothingness, and the result of going out is self-evident.

Roger naturally couldn't let the slime creature run to fight the entropy demon, or he wouldn't have a headache to death in such a big mess, and hurriedly grabbed the slime creature, fortunately, because of the battle just now, a few tentacles appeared, or this guy is like a puddle of mud, and he doesn't know where to catch it.

"Don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, then the memories of one hundred and thirty-eight people are a lie, you're Jimmy's father, right?"

The slime creature's body trembled, and it took a long time to respond: "That's indeed a bit exaggerated, but it's not entirely false, I'm actually a composite of the will of four living beings, and Jimmy's father is the leader." ”

"Are you really not at all nostalgic?"

The slime creature finally had ups and downs, containing pain, Roger seemed to see a decadent middle-aged man and shook his head unwillingly: "My original idea was not so noble, I wanted to earn money like the previous village chief, and then excavated under the guidance of the Entropy Demon, hoping that the ancient records could find records about the closure of the system, I saw that those legends of evil dragons eating people were really scared." ”

"I thought I had discovered the truth, I went to the Entropy Demon Lord to debate, and in horror, I wrote that kind of message at home, in the end, the frequent activities made the mechanical dragon target me, and I don't know what happened next, and when I was conscious, it was already like this. ”

"High up, although the purpose is to protect the village, but the blood under my hands has long been stained with unwashed blood, weaving countless lies, I have no face to return to the village. ”

"Poof"

There was no air in the vacuum, but a real sound could be heard in the ears, and the slime creature looked at the large hole in his chest in confusion, and the radial slime shot into the empty space from behind.

Roger retracted his fist into the mucus creature's chest, and the oil-like viscous liquid that had covered his skin disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

The guy wiped his hands with the placket of his clothes, pretending to be innocent and said, "Don't worry about it, your precious girl asked me to do this, don't rely on me for anything." ”