"What are you calling me?"

"Teacher. Muria grimaced, grimacing.

"Hey, hey. The fair-faced elf girl smiled proudly, and a sense of satisfaction from the heart arose.

"Aren't you still breaking the connection with the heavenly circle?" Muria reminded as she straightened up, feeling the weaker aura on the elven girl's body.

Muria could sense that the moment the circle in mid-air took shape, the elven girl established a connection with the circle, and the power in her body was constantly supplying the circle.

The more arrows shot out of the circle, the faster the elven girl's aura decayed.

"No, I don't. The elven girl Hessel, who had already seen her power, waved her hand very proudly, still maintaining contact with the sky circle, she looked around, "There are still many demons that have not died!"

Under this beautiful and murderous Silver Moon Rain, middle and low-level demons such as cowardly demons, quasai demons, and demon hunting spiders didn't even have the power to resist, so they were shot and killed as soon as possible.

But the demons above the gold level are not so easy to die, and among the demon legions that countless worlds are afraid of and discolored, the gold-level demons are the backbone, they are not lambs to be slaughtered.

As for the soul-level Great Demon, fortunately, there is no area where Muria and the elf girl are located, otherwise, it would not be the current meeting. The rain of arrows, which is extremely deadly for mid- and low-level demons, is just a drizzle for soul-level demons.

The arrow shot by the elf girl was indeed extremely exquisite, and it was almost impossible to kill every demon in the detection range accurately.

But her strength is beyond Muria's expectations, but it is also reasonable soul intent level, this such a delicate arrow, can not hide the fact that her strength is insufficient, this arrow rain has used her strength to the extreme, but it is also dispersed to the extreme.

The rain of arrows falling from the magic circle was just right to deal with some bronze and silver-level demons, but it was quite difficult to deal with gold-level demons, let alone soul-level demons.

"Teacher, there are some big guys who are attracted to you. Muria closed his eyes, and in his perception, several tyrannical and powerful auras were rapidly approaching, as distinct as torches in the night.

The big guy that Muria is talking about is, of course, the soul-level big demon, the gold-level demon is just a miscellaneous fish for him, and he can shoot a bunch of them to death at will, after all, with his physique alone, he can crush all gold-level demons.

"I know. The elven girl Hessel pursed her lips and said, "Muria, according to the contract, it is my responsibility to teach the Titans to learn bowing, don't call me teacher, just call me by name, my name is Hesel." ”

"Yes, Mr. Hessel. ”

"Don't call me teacher. The elven girl was a little annoyed, and if the elder knew about this, he would definitely reprimand her.

"Instead of dwelling on this with me, you might as well think about the soul-level demons you have attracted to. Muria gestured around.

"Roar!" Within the range of the moon-white arrow rain, the middle and low-level demons were almost killed and injured, leaving only a few slightly more powerful gold-level demons desperately resisting in the arrow rain, but it was also a desperate situation, it seemed that after a while, they would no longer be able to resist, and would be shot into a hornet's nest by arrows like a torrential rain.

"Whoa!" "Whoa...... The arrows from the moon-white magic circle no longer fell evenly and scattered, but concentrated towards the eleven gold-level demons covered in scales, and under the magic circle, they were the only demons left.

"Smack!" "Bang!" ...... These strange and strangely shaped demons were all struggling to resist, struggling desperately, shattering one arrow after another, but more arrows entered their bodies, leaving wounds sprayed with blood.

The vitality of gold-level demons is fully displayed at this moment, those wounds shot by arrows, after just a few breaths, will quickly contract, heal, and scab under the growing muscles, but unfortunately, the speed of their healing is not as fast as the speed of injury, if there is no accident, they will definitely die.

But this is the training ground set up by Ulysses, the lord of the abyss, for the underage Titans in the clan, and the existence of the Abyss Gate makes it full of demons, gold-level demons can be seen everywhere, soul-level demons are scattered around, and occasionally a legendary-level demon lord will emerge. So, here, the most is the accident.

"Roar!" A roar full of furious intent came, shaking the atmosphere, and ripples appeared in the air visible to the naked eye.

It was a half-man, half-horse, with two horns, a hideous face, and a burly demon with explosive muscles, and it held a black and yellow battle axe, and barricaneously broke into the circle of the circle, staring at him with a rain of arrows.

Despite this, this continuous arrow still made this monster more than thirty meters tall extremely angry, anyone who was constantly pricked by needles would be furious, and at the same time, with a roar, this brute waved the long-handled battle axe in his hand, and a dark yellow axe that crossed dozens of meters in the air slashed towards the silver-white magic circle rotating in mid-air.

"Whoa!" With a crisp cracking sound, in the sky, the huge magic circle was directly shattered, turning into small pieces of silver-white light scattered in the air, with a dreamy beauty.

But this dreamy scene represented that the elf girl's move had been cracked, and Muria, who was standing beside Hessel, could hear a low, muffled hum that was deliberately suppressed.

"I'll do it!" Muria stepped forward, surrounded by thunder and thunder, about to disarm the spell and restore his true body, "Hessel, the application of power you just made is really exquisite, it is enough for me to learn." ”

"I don't need you, I can do it myself. The elf girl who just came here and was still full of fear on her face, when she heard that Muria was going to make a move, she refused directly, "What is that trick just now, many elves will." ”

"Your strength is running out. Muria, who was surrounded by wind and thunder, looked at the silver-haired elf girl, "Do you still have the strength to pull the bowstring in your hand?"

"Absolutely!"

"This is not the place for you to be reckless, Mr. Hessel!"

"I didn't take it anymore. The elf girl with a pale face and sweat on her forehead showed a hint of hesitation, and then she bit her silver teeth, took out a crystal bottle with fine golden runes from her storage bracelet, pulled out the mouth of the bottle, and raised her head to take a sip.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the elf girl's face has turned from pale to ruddy, and the incomparably weakened power fluctuations in her body, which had fallen to the bottom, quickly became stronger.