The spotted demon leopard raised its head consciously, instantly put down the bloodstained ribs in its mouth, and turned to the big tree where Yevre was with a nervous expression.

This guy's perception is very sharp!

However, it was too late!

The soul needle with the thickness of three thousand chopsticks appeared directly and invisibly in the void, attacking the soul space of the spotted demon leopard at a speed of nearly eight miles per second.

The rudimentary barrier of the Spotted Demon Leopard was like a bamboo, and its soul space was completely destroyed in an instant.

Silently, with the complete annihilation of the soul space, the spotted demon leopard with a vigilant face darkened his eyes, his limbs weakened for a while, and he fell to the bloody prey with his five bodies on the ground.

Not even the slightest wail came out.

Yevre identified it again, and it was indeed a male, and there was nothing wrong with the five-body throw.

Ahh

Warcraft is Warcraft, and in terms of spiritual power, it is far inferior to other intelligent creatures.

It only took less than one-third of the soul needle to easily solve the demonic beasts in the middle realm of the ground level, which is worth celebrating.

For this reason, Yevre did not hesitate to peel the skin and cramp and open his stomach.

Not only did he take out the green magic core in the middle of the ground level, but he also took away the four sharpest fangs and nearly a cubic meter of demonic beast meat, as well as a piece of animal skin that was okay in color.

The four fangs are very sharp and very strong, although they are not as good as the ground-level boning knife, but they can also be used as a spare dagger, and if you add a little poison, it will be fun.

The animal skin is also good, although the toughness is similar to that of the green-skinned forest python, but it must be very warm as a quilt.

As for the monster meat, Yevre only chose the most tender and the most chewy part, and the rest could only endure the pain and cut the love, and the corpse was in the wilderness.

In his left hand, he carried the skull of the Spotted Demon Leopard, and in his right hand, he still had a bright ground step boning knife, hiding his figure, and kept moving in a straight line.

The increasingly sparse woods are indeed not lacking in small animals, but as soon as they sense the pressure of the demonic beasts in the middle of the ground level, they scatter and flee, or hide in the ground and fly into the sky.

Looking at the monsters with different appearances, or extremely hideous, or small and cute, or cunning and witty, or full of brains, Yevre felt that he had entered the Grand View Garden.

Yevre, who had killed more than a dozen demonic beasts from the middle realm to the lower realm of the ground level, in a row, could be said to have gained a lot.

Even the original green-skinned forest python was discarded for most of it and replaced with higher-grade ingredients.

Of course, Yevre did not have a smooth ride, for a thousand miles before he felt a tremendous pressure, his blood boiling, his soul trembling, and he quickly threw away one of the skulls, and then he dug a pit and buried himself in fear.

Although he hadn't yet perceived its specific appearance, the earth-level demonic beasts that fled in panic everywhere, as well as the terrifying coercion, Yevre had every reason to believe that it was a heaven-level demonic beast.

Fortunately, less than half an hour later, the terrifying coercion gradually faded away with an earthquake-like sound and the loud sound of countless trees falling.

After waiting silently for another hour, Yevre felt the movement within a radius of ten miles, and when he realized that there was no other danger, he carefully tossed and turned through the woods with his tail between his legs.

Along the way, he also found some strange plants from Xuan Rank to Ground Level, but Yevre only chose more than a dozen precious Ground Rank Plants that did not occupy space.

There is no way, the storage space is limited, and it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.

You can only choose what you need, and what is more valuable.

With his head down, he walked carefully through the deep forest, about 30,000 miles, before Jevre stumbled upon the traces of intelligent beings.

It was a group of elves, with pointed ears, handsome and tall, but it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Secretly identified, it was actually a forest spirit that had never been seen before.

And the strength is not weak, basically they are all masters from the peak realm of the Xuan Rank to the middle realm of the Earth Rank.

Yevre didn't dare to show up, his identity as a cowardly demon was indeed a bit inappropriate.

According to Ziophra, the reason why the elves of the Heru Continent are so miserable is the masterpiece of the demon clan.

Strictly speaking, there is no race on the Heru Continent that has not been persecuted by the demon clan in the last few hundred thousand years.

Why did the dragon clan hide in the dragon realm, isn't it that their strength is not strong enough, they can only live in a corner, and with the help of the artifact in the forbidden area, they can barely protect themselves.

Not only did Yevre not dare to come forward to talk, but he directly transformed into a flying eagle and flew lightly into the air, unconsciously perceiving with his spiritual power.

The Flying Eagle is also a type of demonic beast, but it is not a demon, and it should not cause the evil feelings of the forest elves.

Far away at an altitude of 10,000 feet, Yevre followed all the way, watching more than three hundred forest elves waiting to ambush the star-striped demonic beasts in the middle of the fifteen ground steps, armed with sharp blades and bows and arrows, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Starstriped Monster: Ground Tier Weakness: Soul Spell High Temperature

Comparing the strength of the two sides, there are only seven Ground Rank Middle Realm, ten Ground Rank Lower Realm, thirty Earth Rank Initial Realm, and the rest are all forest elves from the Xuan Rank Peak Realm, if one is not careful, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties.

Yevre hovered high in the air with some interest, intending to see how the forest elves hunted.

Unexpectedly, there was a high-pitched roar in the distance, and a giant eagle-like flying beast with a wingspan of more than a thousand feet flew over the sky.

Yevre didn't have time to think about it, and one of the fierce men stabbed down, not caring about anything else at all.

That's a heaven-level flying beast, and with his small body, he still avoids its edge and doesn't provoke right and wrong.

Like a meteor falling, the distance of 10,000 feet is approached in the blink of an eye.

Yevre fell to the ground in disarray, smashed out of a ten-foot-deep crater, flapped his wings, and finally got up, and a shadow floated overhead, and then quickly disappeared.

After fifteen star-striped demonic beasts cowered for a while, they landed on six feet and ran wildly in a panic, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Before Jevre could take off again, he was surrounded by forest spirits who were only ten miles away.

"Don't.... Don't do it, there are words.... Say it well. ”

Seeing the sharp arrows and the delicate scimitar shining in the cold light, Yevre, who was interested in knowing the specific information of this place, stammered in Elven language while preparing the soul needle.

That's right, it's Elven.

Didn't I ask Lias to translate that thick book of earth-level magic, it was written in elven script.

Out of curiosity, and for the sake of pretense, Jevre spent four or five hours pestering Lias, learning about five hundred everyday phrases.

Although it is a dark elf language, it is also derived from the elven lingua franca, but there are some differences, such as American English and British English.

The forest elves frowned, then fell silent at the wave of an apparent leader.

"What kind of monster are you, and how do you know elven language?"

Having said that, this male mid-level realm elf did not put down the scimitar in his hand.

"I am a noble eagle, and as for the elven language, it was taught by my companions. ”

Yevre was no more blushing than his face, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth, anyway, with his majestic spiritual power, these forest spirits in the middle of the ground level could not see through it.

"Where are you, you're hunting?"

"This is the Little Emerald Forest, the colony of our forest elves, who your companion is, maybe we still know each other. ”

Hearing this, the Forest Elf of the Middle Realm of the Ground Rank slowed down a little, and was no longer as close to the enemy as he was just now.

"You can talk about this as you go. ”

After flapping his wings a few times, shaking off all the sand and gravel all over his body, he responded faintly.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

The earth-level elf named Ou Brizia carefully looked at Yevre, who was only in the upper realm of the Xuan Rank, and finally smiled.

is only in the upper realm of the Xuan Rank, even if you can speak, it is not a big deal.

Any forest elf in the team can easily slaughter this heron eagle.

"My companion and I were unlucky enough to encounter a spatial rift, and when we woke up, we found that our companion was gone. Flew all the way from there, almost 30,000 miles, avoided a lot of powerful magical beasts, and then ......"

Without waiting for Brizia to continue to ask, Yevre typed the manuscript and replied half-truthfully.

"Then I was so scared that I fell here, we all saw it, and we thought we could pick up the ingredients for nothing. ”

Ou Brizia didn't speak very politely, and directly exposed it in person.

"Hehe, you've all seen it, what else do I have to say! Then I'll leave, don't bother you, and continue to look around for the old fellow. ”

Yevre deliberately retreated, anyway, he had already been in contact, and if he met other forest elves who were easy to contact in the future, he would not be afraid of any misunderstanding.

"Why are you in a hurry to leave, wait a while, let's find some prey, and let's go back to the tribe together." And we have a lot of strength, and it's easy to find people. ”

O Brizia was reluctant to let go of the outsiders who had stumbled upon the Little Emerald Forest, after all, they might not have seen outsiders in years.

To say that you are not curious is to deceive yourself.

"Yes, you are the head snake of the land, and you are familiar with the surroundings, so I will trouble you!"

Yevre, who had succeeded in his little plan, grinned stupidly, and followed alongside him, hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

"It's okay! You can talk to everyone about the outside world in a while, and it will also open everyone's eyes. ”

Quietly glancing at his companion next to him, he placed Yevre among the forest elves.

It's a pity that the other forest elves are not so enthusiastic, they just keep looking at the Vilu Flying Eagle, but they don't take the initiative to talk.

Yevre quietly observed, and did not shake his face, after all, now he is just playing a Xuanjie Upper Realm Vilu Flying Eagle looking for companions, where is it easy for a group of strangers to accept.

Listen silently for a while, then improvise.

The most important thing is that Yevre is confident that with the "Soul Thorn Technique" that far surpasses the realm of perfection, he can easily break through.

Otherwise, you won't choose such a time to blend in.

District Brizia and his party elves, discussed with everyone, and then shifted their positions.

Just now being coerced by that Heavenly Rank Flying Beast, most of the creatures in the vicinity were frightened and fled early.

The elves of the district Brizia made a detour of more than a thousand miles before they re-found the eight Red Flame Demon Cows of the Ground Rank Primal Realm gathered together.

The Red Flame Demon Ox was sturdy, reaching a height of twenty-five feet and a length of sixty-five feet, far surpassing its previous prey in terms of meat volume alone.

Due to the disparity in strength, several realm forest elves led by Ou Brizia did not ambush, and directly with a speed far beyond ordinary people, the scimitar was fast and ruthless, and they did not stab into the key point of the Red Flame Demon Bull at all.

Blood splattered everywhere, and eight small hills fell on the blood-stained meadow.

Looking at the simple attack that was even more powerful than that of Jaskachia, it really hit the nail on the head and killed him with one blow.

It completely subverts the image that Yevre got from the novel: the attacks of these forest elves are too ungraceful, too unsightly, and worthy of this handsome appearance.

Ou Brizia carefully concealed the rich bloody aura with several plant powders, and then beckoned to his companions, carrying eight mountains of meat, and galloping through the jungle.

Yevre managed to keep up with all his might.