Mikhail got the treasure of the Windkiller Bow, and heard Ronin and Dulivan just say that the magic arrows shot by this longbow were comparable to powerful forbidden spells, and they all smiled heartily in their gestures. His wish for this trip was fulfilled, so he took the initiative to say goodbye to Luo Ning and the others.

Luo Ning returned the salute with a smile, and reminded the other party before turning around: "The reason why the arrow just now is powerful is because the spirit in the Wind Slaying Bow has awakened for the first time, and it has not been able to accurately control the power, so the overload has released all the energy. This kind of situation is okay once or twice, but too many times will inevitably hurt the machine spirit itself, please remember!"

Mikhail then understood why the machine spirit, who had just woken up, fell into a deep sleep again after the arrow was shot, and nodded cautiously when he heard this, and admired the young human boy even more: "I wrote it down! Ronin, I know that you do not lack wealth and power. But if you need the help of our High Elves in the future, please come to the Forest of Tranquility and find me!"

"It's a deal!"

The light door opened, the figure disappeared, and the Sky Forge Li soon left only Ronin and Ferguson. The old blacksmith glanced at the newly rejuvenated palm, secretly hid the remaining half bottle of potion, and coughed lightly: "It's not too early, let's go!"

Dulivan's eyes went back and forth between Ferguson's palms and cuffs several times, and he muttered to keep up with everyone: "This old man, goblin!"

At the same time, Mikhail, who had walked at the end, had returned to the tribes deep in the Forest of Tranquility. As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by a group of elves: "Chief, come and see!! There are suddenly many trees on the edge of the Quiet Forest, and a lot of small animals have died!

"What?!Take me there!" Mikhail walked out of the courtyard gate, and a huge white and flawless wolf jumped up from the ground and jumped in front of Mikhail.

After stepping onto the wolf, Mikhail pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, then ordered the wolf to rush in one of the directions. Before the melodious wolf howl dissipated, the figure of the giant wolf appeared several kilometers away.

When he came to the part of the forest that had been destroyed by the Extreme Black Magic God, he saw a man with long red hair crouching there, seemingly probing a corpse on the ground.

"This is, the smell of black magic?!! could it be that this guy is also a black magician?!!" Thinking of this, Mikhail did not hesitate to take out his wind killing bow, pull the bow and shoot two magic arrows at the red-haired man.

The red-haired man dragged Wendy past her and turned to get in front of her. The palm of the slender hand was outward, and a prismatic light cone with magnificent magic energy was condensed in an instant, facing the extremely black magic god who rushed in front of him.

"Boom!" Both of them contain terrifying energy that can destroy a small village, and both sides will be defeated at the moment of collision!!

The red-haired man noticed Mikhail, but only as an ordinary high-level elf he had seen before. He knew that the High Elves were peace-loving, so he didn't expect Mikhail to make a surprise move. By the time he could react, two brilliant turquoise arrows were already close to him. These two magic arrows are not only extremely fast, but the magic energy they contain is also extremely huge! In a hurry, the red-haired man only had time to block one of them!

At that moment, two spiral-shaped wind cones shot out from the red-haired man's left and right, converging in front of him, slowing down the impact of the magic arrows. The red-haired man took the opportunity to turn sideways and dodge this dangerous arrow!!

"Who are you?"

"Don't do it!"

"Philip!"

Three different voices sounded at the same time, and although it was a little noisy, it finally didn't worsen the already complicated situation!

"Wendy!!" this scene scared Philip half to death. Without waiting for the red-haired man's reminder, he used his magic to blow a strong gust of wind that blew away all the fog that lingered around him. The sneak attack of the Extremely Black God missed, and there was no cover of the fog, but there was no anger on his face, and he still stood proudly above the scarlet giant ray, staring at Wendy and his party coldly.

"No wonder I was able to kill the phantom clone I sent out twice in a row!!It seems that I underestimated you too much before, and I also underestimated the immortal soul too much!But it doesn't matter, today I will take you away, extract the immortal soul from your body, and obtain true divine power!!"

"Divine power?!Hmph, another idiot who knows nothing about divine power!" the red-haired man let out a mocking chuckle at some thought.

Wendy was not very surprised to see that he didn't act, and couldn't help asking, "Why, you already saw it?"

When the Heavenly Dao approached, only a strange sound of "click" was heard, and the stone gate that was more than two people high immediately opened from the hole, sprinkling a brilliant light.

"Woo ——" Just when this dazzling light had not yet dissipated, a black shadow suddenly broke through the wind, and punched Tiandao in the chest, sending the mechanical puppet with a pair of steel and iron bones stunned and flying out, and even the front chest was dented into a piece!!

The red-haired man nodded noncommittally: "Of course! The Immortal Soul is the most unique existence in the world!!When your strength reaches a certain height, rather than awakening to a certain level, you will naturally understand what I said!!"

The words were ambiguous, but in Wendy's ears, they were like a thunderclap. The red-haired man said the most important point: since the death of the god Ammon, the immortal soul has been going through the infinite cycle of possession rebirth and falling sleep. But even if it has gone through many more generations, no generation has been able to completely liberate the power of the immortal soul and push it to the realm of the power that the immortal soul should have—the gods.

"Perhaps, that's the crux of the matter?" Wendy thought to herself, when two screams rang out in her ears.

It's Philip's cry!!

Wendy looked intently, only to see that Philip had already appeared in his original form, opening his mouth to breathe a storm breath at the extremely black god floating in the air.

The Extremely Black God didn't even mean to fight back in the face of his breath, but at the moment before the storm added to his body, he was wrapped in a cloud of dark and dull magical energy, perfectly avoiding the magic torrent that rushed to the end of the sky!

Just when Philip ran out of energy in one breath and the next breath had not yet taken shape, the Extreme Black God made a move!!

This time it wasn't a magic python or a magic spear, but a harmless-looking black lark the size of a palm at best! But both Wendy and Philip fell into an unprecedented panic - from the first moment they saw the black lark, they could no longer move!!