Chapter 119: Elven Archer

"Gramm, as long as you leave these humans, I will recommend you to join the Beast God Guard, remember that the Beast Clan is your ultimate destination. There was a hint of command in Gretel's tone, as if not

Jungram refused.

"Beast God Guard?" Mo Yu was relatively unfamiliar with this name, and it was the first time he had heard this name.

Kelvin seemed to see Mo Yu's doubts, and explained: "The Beast God Guard, is a relatively special organization of the Orc Empire, only obeys the orders of the elders of the Beast Clan, and all the geniuses who can join it are all geniuses of the Orc Clan, even if those big tribe chiefs see the Beast God Guard, they have to give three points of courtesy, and after joining the Beast God Guard, they will get a lot of cultivation resources, and all young orcs are proud to join the Beast God Guard." ”

Mo Yu nodded, this so-called Beast God Guard was just a means for those beast magnates to control the Orc Empire.

"With the performance of this minotaur, he is definitely qualified to join. Kelvin smiled.

"Hehe, Beast God Guard, I'm not interested, I don't have to bother you about the affairs of a little person like me. Gram sneered.

"What kind of thing are you, you don't know how to lift!" Telton, the new star of the Tiger Clan, was furious when he saw that Gram had refused Gretel's invitation, he was also a member of the Beast God Guard, and he couldn't imagine that the Minotaur was so faceless.

Gretel's eyes swelled with coldness, and the corners of his mouth lifted a grim smile, and said, "Do you want to refuse my kindness?"

"Yes and what. Gram said coldly.

Gretel's face was gloomy, he just stared at Gram, didn't say anything, and the momentum on his body pressed towards Gram.

Gram gritted his teeth, and suddenly there was a kind of oppression on his body that made him breathless, don't look at his victory over the emperor-level powerhouse, but the Bakda Minotaur has only just entered the emperor's rank, and Gretel is a saint-level powerhouse, the gap between the two is huge, and even if Gram still hides some means, these are the reasons why it is impossible to really compete with Gretel.

Mo Yu stepped forward, and an invisible force dispersed Gram's oppression, and Gram exhaled deeply as if he was relieved.

"Human, this is our orc business, no matter how good you are, don't interfere. Gretel threatened.

"As long as Graham wants to, he can leave at any time, but if he doesn't want to, no one can bring him, not even if you beastmasters come. Mo Yu was unmoved, and looked at Gretel coldly.

"What are you, human boy, are you qualified to meet our Beastmaster?" Telton was furious when he saw that the human youth dared to be so arrogant.

"Gramm, I hope you won't regret your choice today. Gretel's face was slightly gloomy, he suppressed the anger in his heart, the big war is coming, it is obviously irrational to consume his strength here, he needs to maintain his best condition at the time to face the next battle.

"Gram, remember, humans can never consider orcs as companions. After Gretel left these words, he did not stay any longer, and returned to the place where the orc forces were located.

Gretel deliberately said this, the purpose is to make Gram's heart have a gap, in fact, he doesn't care about Gram himself, but values the combat skills he cultivates, although Gram shows a strong talent, but there are not many such characters in the Orc Empire, as long as Gram is tricked, that set of combat skills naturally belongs to him.

"Are we going to forget it?" Telton was a little unwilling, if it wasn't for Gretel just now, he would have done something to Mo Yu.

"That human youth is not weak, even if I am right, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, now is not the time to waste physical strength on this kind of thing, the most important thing is the inheritance of the gods, and when this matter is over, they will naturally be solved. Gretel grinned, and his cold gaze looked at Mo Yu and his party.

The battle continued, the first round of battle was basically over, and Mo Yu and his party had not yet ended, only Mo Yu was left.

"No. 1 and No. 8 played. ”

The cold female voice sounded again, and it was finally Mo Yu's turn to play.

"Boss, it's your number. "Vowen said.

Mo Yu nodded, on tiptoe, and his figure appeared in the gladiatorial arena like a ghost, his opponent was an elven clan emperor-level powerhouse.

The elf wears a pale green leather armor, a bow pouch made of vines hangs from his belt, and carries a longbow in the style of the elves.

The elf took off the longbow behind him, put the feather arrow on his waist on the length of the longbow, and instantly pointed at Mo Yu.

"Please. ”

The elves saw that Mo Yu did not take out his weapon, nor did he let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the people of the elf clan have always been arrogant, and they disdain to sneak attack.

"Let's do it. Mo Yu smiled lightly, as if he had no intention of taking out his weapon.

The elf frowned slightly, the human was really arrogant, and he decided to teach the human in front of him a lesson.

As soon as the elf bowstring was released, only a crisp sound of "boom" was heard, and a cyan light arrow shot out, attacking Mo Yu with sharp fluctuations.

Shout!

Mo Yu didn't dodge, and at this time, a punch was blasted out, and the sharp cyan light arrow hit the frontal one.

Boom!

A deep voice resounded, and the cyan light arrow collapsed almost at the touch of a button, and the elemental light spots scattered and dissipated into the air.

"It's a bit of strength, but it's just a warm-up. ”

The elf's handsome face didn't move much, and he didn't think that the tentative attack just now would solve the other party.

"Storm Arrow Rain!"

The light in the elf's eyes flashed, and the elf longbow in his hand pointed upward, and the strings shot up, and in an instant, cyan light arrows shot out, sweeping away towards Mo Yu.

Boom! Boom!

Mo Yu was overwhelmed by the light arrow in an instant, and a violent explosion sounded, and the stirred up ice dust completely enveloped Mo Yu's figure, making it impossible to see the situation clearly.

The ice dust dissipated, and deep pits of different sizes appeared in the places that were shrouded by the rain of arrows just now, but Mo Yu's figure was not among them.

The elf confidently retracted his bow, he didn't believe that the human youth would be able to withstand his storm of arrows, and the vanished figure must have been teleported away with an ice card.

"What's going on? Why hasn't the light curtain gone yet? The elf muttered to himself, and he realized that the curtain of light that shrouded the arena had not disappeared after the previous battle.

"I'm here!"

Just when the elf was puzzled, there was a laugh behind him, and he turned around sharply to look, only to find that Mo Yu was standing not far behind him at some point.

The elf seemed to be startled by Mo Yu's appearance, and his figure flashed back, narrowing the distance between him and Mo Yu.

Many of the adventurers on the scene were startled, while the Saint Rank powerhouse frowned slightly, and even they only vaguely saw Mo Yu's figure passing through the rain of arrows.

"How did you survive my storm of arrows!"

The elf's face changed drastically, as an elf, his sense of hearing and elemental perception were quite sensitive, even if it was a very weak elemental fluctuation, he could find that the human youth was definitely not separated by teleportation magic suit, but if he moved, he couldn't catch Mo Yu's figure.

"Guess?" Mo Yu smiled.

"You.... The elf's face was pale, and he seemed to be very angry at Mo Yu's ridicule, staring at Mo Yu's eyes and almost breathing fire, but he quickly recovered and said coldly: "As long as you can take this trick from me, I will admit defeat." ”。

"Try it. Mo Yu was still standing in place, with no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

"Hurricane Trial!"

The elf took a deep breath and stretched the longbow in his hand like a full moon, and the surrounding wind elements frantically poured into the longbow, and a cyan light arrow like a substance condensed in the longbow and was spinning rapidly, an astonishing sharp aura quietly emanated.

Boom!

As the elf let go, the bowstring let out a tremor, and the light arrow came out of the string and shot towards Mo Yu in front of him.

Shout!

The space of the route crossed by the cyan light arrow changed drastically, and the sharp feeling seemed to tear the space apart.

"It's an afterimage?"

In the eyes of most adventurers, after the light arrow was shot, it continued to emerge looming, and after piercing through Mo Yu's afterimage, it spun around in the gladiatorial arena, as if it was chasing some target.

"You've been locked by the light arrow, no matter how fast you are, you can't dodge, and it won't stop until it hits the target. The elf said coldly.