Chapter 63: The Red Elf Patriarch

A few hours later, the remaining red elves were expelled from their bodies by Tang Lin one after another. Except for Scar, who was too impulsive and lost his vitality, the remaining eleven red elves all returned to normal. The red elves, who came to their senses, joined the ranks of persuading the remaining red elves after thanking several people. As the so-called "three people become tigers", the remaining red elves saw that their usual brothers persuaded them and believed the words of a few people, and they were very cooperative with Tang Lin for them to expel the black qi.

"Thank you two gods! Thank you Patriarch!" the red elf said respectfully to a few people.

The elf patriarch Dao looked at Tang Lin and said, "Male god, I think so, let's go and let this red elf patriarch return to normal first, and then he will come forward to control the other red elf clansmen." ”

Tang Lin nodded, what the elf patriarch said made sense, it was too much of a waste of time to lure the red elves like before. As long as the red elf patriarch returns to normal, although the other red elves still have black qi entanglement and a killing mentality, they will still listen to the patriarch's words.

"You are familiar with the inside of the elf clan, do you know when the red elf patriarch will come out?" Tang Lin asked as he turned to the twelve red elves.

Delai said: "Our patriarch is competing with other elves in the martial arts training ground when he is fine on weekdays, and I think the patriarch should still be practicing martial arts now." ”

"Could it be that he doesn't usually go out of the tribe?" Tang Lin thought that if the Red Elf Patriarch stayed in the martial arts training ground all the time and didn't come out, it would not be easy to start.

Delai shook his head and said, "The patriarch is only interested in fighting, and has never been interested in anything else. ”

"Your patriarch usually accepts other people's challenges!" Tang Lin had an idea and asked.

"Yes, of course, and our patriarch not only accepts the challenges of others, but also often challenges other people who come here. ”

"Then that's easy!" Tang Lin said with a smile, "You just tell your patriarch that someone is outside the elven tribe and is challenging him. ”

"This is also a way, but our patriarch's cultivation has already reached the ninth level of Qi Gathering according to your human cultivation system. Can you resist it!" Delai worried.

"This ......" Tang Lin couldn't believe his ears, elves have never been good at cultivation, and it would be great if someone in the clan had reached the seventh level of Qi Gathering, but this red elf patriarch insisted on cultivating to the ninth level of Qi Gathering. "Old man, can you resist it?" Tang Lin looked at the Smurf patriarch and placed hope on him, Tang Lin still remembered his vigorous skills in the last battle, and thought that his strength was above his own.

The Smurf patriarch nodded and said, "Maybe I can give it a try." ”

"Okay!" Tang Lin saw that the Smurf Patriarch was a little confident and said, "Then you go and tell the Red Elf Patriarch the news that someone is challenging now, as long as he comes, even if we are defeated, we can use the wheel battle to kill him!"

The twelve red elves nodded and swam out of the cave together, ready to deliver the news to the red elf patriarch.

At the end, Jiang Youxuan shouted at the red elves, "You have to be careful! Don't be discovered!" Although Tang Lin used the power of devouring to release a black qi on everyone, as long as he looked closely, he could still find the difference in that black qi. Jiang Youxuan was very worried that something would happen to these red elves.

In the Red Elf Tribe, the Red Elf Patriarch is trying to compete with his clansmen on the martial arts training ground.

He slapped the two clansmen who were fighting with him with one palm, and said mockingly: "You are too weak, so weak are not worthy of being my red elf clansmen!"

"There's no one else!" the Red Elf Patriarch's flaming hair danced wildly in the air, making him look very domineering. He swept around the red elves with contempt and said, "If anyone can hit me today, I will give him my weapon." With that, he pulled out the spear on the ground and shook it at the red elves.

The red elves looked at the spear with a look of covetousness, and what they wanted most as warriors was a powerful weapon. The spear in the hands of the Red Elf Patriarch is the most powerful weapon in the Red Elf Tribe, how can it not be tempting.

"I'll count to five! He raised his spear, stared at the red elf and shouted, "Five, four, three, two......."

Just as he was about to shout, someone shouted, "Patriarch!"

"Looks like someone still has the courage!" the Red Elf Patriarch laughed wildly and turned his head to look at the man.

"Delai!" Seeing the red elf, he was surprised, Delai's cultivation in the red elf tribe is not high, and it can be said that most of the people standing in the martial arts training ground are higher than him. "Are you sure you're challenging me?" the Red Elf Patriarch raised an eyebrow, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Oh, the patriarch is not for me to challenge, but for someone to challenge you. Delai said in a panic.

"Someone, someone, who?" the Red Elf Patriarch looked puzzled.

"Outside the tribe, there's a guy who says you're not very capable, but you're crazy. He also said that if you have a kind, you will go to him alone and fight him. Tak came up with a made-up excuse.

The rest of the Red Elves, who had recovered their senses, echoed suit, saying that De was right.

"If there is such a person, I would have met him!" The Red Elf Patriarch was not angry at all because of Delai's words, thinking that he was very excited, and fighting was his greatest source of happiness.

"Let's go!" The red elf patriarch picked up the spear, spread his wings, and flew out.

"Where is he?" asked the Red Elf Patriarch in the sky.

"Just outside the mountain, by a river. Delai replied.

"Delai, you guys have changed a lot!" the Red Elf Patriarch smiled.

Several red elves glanced at each other, showing some weakness, and Delai spoke: "Patriarch, how can we change, isn't it still the same as before!"

"Hahaha!" the Red Elf Patriarch laughed, "You've grown up, and you're much more stable than before! ”

"Oh, yes, yes. I'm not too young, I'm definitely going to be more stable, I'm going to be more steady. Delai wiped the sweat from his head, and was a little afraid, if the patriarch knew the truth of the matter, with his temper, he would have died long ago.

The Red Elf Patriarch looked at Delai again, and then looked at the corner of his mouth in front of him, but he didn't say anything.

An hour later, the Red Elf Patriarch and Delai came to the agreed place.

"Who dares to challenge me!" shouted the Red Elf Patriarch, whose eyes swept across the wide river.

With a "poof", Tang Lin jumped out of the river, he stroked his long hair wet with his hand and said, "It's me!"

"Who are you?" The Red Elf patriarch didn't have any impression of Tang Lin, and he didn't go to the last time he attacked the Smurf tribe, so naturally he didn't know Tang Lin.

"The one who killed you!" Tang Lin said coldly, the reason why he didn't let the Smurf patriarch play, was that he wanted to relax the vigilance of the Red Elf patriarch first, and when the time came, he would let the Smurf patriarch sneak attack.

"Kill me?hahaha!" The Red Elf Patriarch laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he saw Tang Lin's second-level strength in gathering qi, played with the spear in his hand and said, "There are many people who want to kill me, but your strength is not enough." But if you dare to challenge me, leave your life behind, my opponent has no one to survive. ”

"It's useless to talk more, let's fight!" After saying that, Tang Lin blasted out a fire dragon break. The crimson dragon, roaring, rushed towards the Red Elf Patriarch.

The Red Elf Patriarch saw Yan Longpo's expression change, and he instinctively felt a little afraid, and the fear of the power of the flame from the black qi in his body spread to his thoughts. However, he was not afraid, although he was a little afraid of Yan Longpo, but after all, his realm was much higher than Tang Lin, and under the crushing of absolute strength, even if he had attribute restraint, it was useless. He slapped his palm, and an illusory and transparent handprint broke towards the Yan Dragon.

Delai and several other red elves watched the battle between the two without blinking their eyes, the red elf patriarch was very strong, and they were worried that Tang Lin would not be able to block the red elf patriarch's palm.

Yan Long Po is usually invincible, and there is very little that can stop its progress. But this time, when I encountered the illusory handprint, it was like a sandbag hitting a stone, and it did not cause any damage to the illusory handprint.

The illusory handprint dissolved Yan Longpo's offensive like a withering and decaying one, and rushed towards Tang Lin.

When Yan Long Po and the illusory handprint came into play, Tang Lin knew the result, the strength of the ninth level of Qi Gathering was much stronger than his own, he did not hesitate at all, cast a flying cloud step, and retreated violently.

The illusory handprint flew backwards and hit a mountain behind it, knocking the boulder at the top of the mountain and making a large hole in the mountain.

"It's fast!" said the Red Elf Patriarch laughed, his hair fluttering wildly, holding a spear and black qi wrapped around his body, looking like a demon king.

Tang Lin didn't speak, he stared at the Red Elf Patriarch seriously, he knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still had to force him to show his weaknesses, so that the Smurf Patriarch could take the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Little Bean!" Tang Lin shouted, wanting Jiang Youxuan to help him.

Jiang Youxuan held a plain sword, carrying light blue wings, and rushed out of the water. There was a pale blue glow on her body, and that light enveloped her, so that her body did not get wet at all.

"Yo! and helpers. The Red Elf Patriarch looked very happy, he could see that Jiang Youxuan's strength was higher than Tang Lin's, reaching the fourth level of Qi Gathering. "I hope you two can get me moving a little bit!"

Tang Lin and Jiang Youxuan nodded to each other, and then rushed forward together. Tang Lin threw out the Silver Moon Scimitar, and the scimitar turned into a silver line and slashed at the Red Elf Patriarch.

Jiang Youxuan also used the plain sword in his hand to slash out the Dao sword qi in front of him, and a white half-moon sword qi also headed towards the red elf patriarch.

The Red Elf Patriarch danced the spear in his hand, and the spear whirred and turned into a black turntable. The Silver Moon Scimitar was knocked out when it touched the spear, and the white half-moon sword qi was instantly dispersed when it touched the dancing spear, turning into a wisp of white smoke.

"It's not enough to see such a few tricks!" Then he turned his head to the red elves behind him and laughed wildly and said, "Why don't you go too, I think you have a good relationship with these two!"