As soon as he didn't bite it, Lin Yutian suddenly turned around, and a pair of scarlet eyes reflected the arc of light, and his scalp was a little numb.

The Tentacle beside him suddenly closed his eyes, and a light red light bloomed from the Touchel's small hand. The boar snorted, and before he could figure out what was going on, the red light turned into a bubble, wrapping the boar's entire body.

The process of bubble condensation seemed to be slow and fast, and before the arc split, it had already 'slowly' brought Lin Yutian three meters above the ground, swaying towards the sky. The clump of black gas was compressed into a bubble and began to retract into Lin Yutian's body, as if he knew that he was useless in the future.

What's the situation? Lin Yutian's four hooves carefully stepped on the bubbles, feeling soft and nowhere to focus. The Tentacle was still floating beside him, and there was no emotion on Mu Ran's face, as if the bubble didn't come from her masterpiece.

The surrounding world realm seemed to be slowing down, and when Lin Yutian floated to a height of more than ten meters, the silver arc of light crossed under his feet, and more than a dozen players who looked up at the pig were killed.

Fortunately, Lin Yutian has no fear of heights, otherwise he would have lost the prestige of the wild boar in front of the majority of players. Several archers and magicians reacted quickly, but the arrows and magic missiles that flew were gently bounced open by the bubbles, and the red bubbles carried the boar higher and higher.

Enjoying the attention of thousands of players below and the eyes of the big-mouthed general on the city tower, Lin Yutian drifted to the southwest of Aocheng with the wind, and soon left the city wall and continued to drift higher and farther.

"The boar flies, flies away!"

The players suddenly became a mess, and reacted a little faster and rushed to the city gate, but the magnificent city gate was not easy to open for a while. Thousands of players could only stand on the street and watch Lin Yutian fly away.

Nuo Yan, who was lying on the ground, was breathing violently with his chest heaving, if it wasn't for the wild boar being carried away by the bubble just now, it was likely that he would have been bitten through his throat by now, and he would have died with a whimper. The silver arc of light grazed his arm, burning his right arm, and the stirred up sand and gravel hit his face, causing pain.

"How can this NPC kill people! Where is the system? Is there any royal law for this god of killing! ”

Some players muttered, and at this time, the players paid attention to the passage that was split by the silver-armored young general, and the flesh and blood were splashed and miserable. Soon, there were those who spoke out and those who were speechless, and more players were still concerned about when the city gate would open and whether they could catch up with the golden weapon that rode the wind.

That's an enhanced elite that can explode gold!

Now that the player has not yet come into contact with the real monster lord, this kind of enhanced elite is really rare, but at this time, they can only watch the wild boar that is about to ripen and fly away, but they have no way.

Soon, the gloomy face of the Silver Armor was surrounded by dozens of players holding weapons, and more and more people slowly dispersed, and many people stopped to watch the excitement. This group of players basically had friends who were killed by the silver armor general, and at this time they were quite indignant, shouting that the system would quit the game without giving an explanation.

The so-called statement is nothing more than forcing the game company to give them some compensation.

System? Game? The Silver Armor Junior waved his hand a little tirelessly, and hundreds of NPC soldiers who had been blocked from the crowd rushed up and surrounded the dozens of players.

"Take them to prison and think about it," the silver-armored young general sneered and looked at the dozens of players who were a little helpless, turned his horse's head and walked to the side, "Convicted: disturbing the peace of Orlandra, bewitching the people, and attempting to rebel against the God of War Alliance!" ”

These dozens of people were instantly tragic, and the sensational god-killing 'rebellion' also began......

Nuo Yan slowly got up on the ground with a spear, and he was covered with scars covering the bloody hole in his lower abdomen, and his face was indescribably gloomy.

Defeated again, he was defeated again under the fangs of that wild boar.

The turning point of the battle was that the boar suddenly rushed into the crowd, and after turning back and pounced, the fierce flames were even more victorious, and he couldn't parry it. It's really ironic that after his high spirits and strength increased, he was thrown to the ground by this wild boar again.

It was the hunter who saved him last time, and this time it was the lieutenant general in the city who saved him; Is this the favor of the goddess of fate, or is it a teasing of herself?

A flash of holy light slowly seeped into Nuo Yan's body, and Nuo Yan turned his head to see that a beautiful female elf priestess was waving her shepherd staff, and healing techniques and healing chains followed. After doing this, the female player smiled shyly at Nuo Yan, and walked slowly towards the city gate under the greeting of her companion.

Nuo Yan was stunned, looking at the girl's back, and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking. Then he slowly picked up his spear and walked to the area where the law enforcement team worked......

The wild boar floated in the sky, and the height gradually reached 100 meters, making Lin Yutian almost think that he was going to ride the wind fairy. He snorted a few times at the Touch, glanced at the introduction of the Toucher's skills, and didn't find anything different.

That old bastard of Plancie said that he had strengthened his psionic touch, so did he increase this bubble-blowing skill?

The detailed properties of this bubble can be read from the player's perspective: Spatial Diaphragm, which uses spatial magic to wrap a narrow space, blocking a certain degree of external attacks, and lasts for half a minute.

Half a minute? It seems that he has been floating for thirty seconds since he came out of the city......

With a snap, the feeling of suspension suddenly came, and the wind was whistling in his ears, Lin Yutian looked down, and a large area was rapidly enlarged from the inside. The Touchspirit actively burrowed into itself, completely abandoning the boar. Lin Yutian couldn't help but feel sad, if he fell at this height, even if he didn't fall into meat puree, he would fall into a meat patty.

"I'm still going to do it." A sigh sounded in his ears, and Lin Yutian's body suddenly flashed, and the next moment he immediately stood firmly on the grass of this strange forest with four hooves.

Old bastard? Lin Yutian couldn't help but sigh softly, and the touch spirit that had just burrowed into his body floated out; As soon as the tentacle's little hand stretched out, a ten-centimeter-long, faint figure appeared in the palm of the touche's palm. This little man is vivid and clear-looking, and it is none other than the great pioneer of necromancy Saint Prancy.

Lin Yutian snorted a few times, and Prancy's words sounded in his heart, signaling that the two could communicate directly in words.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Yutian was a little angry for no reason, "Get out of Jasmine's body!" ”

"Don't get excited, I just put an idea in this puppet," the old man smiled, obviously in good cultivation, "It's just convenient for magic research." I saved you once just now, shouldn't you express your sincerest thanks to me first? ”

Lin Yutian turned his head and left, but the touch spirit floated beside him inch by the inch, and the old guy also followed with a ghost. "Thanks? Thank you for putting me directly in the main city teleportation array? ”

"Okay, teleportation was a mistake, I just chose a random teleportation point," the old man waved his hand, the villain's movements were slightly funny, "And I helped you out at the last time, didn't I, we tied this matter." Are those the sons of God? How do I feel that their souls are very different from ours, and they are protected by a force at all times. ”

Lin Yutian was silent in his heart, it seemed that this old guy really came out to do scientific research. Do you want to explain to the old man what a player is, and what is a virtual interactive consciousness derived from the system through precise calculation? This old man is probably going to die.

The villain was still chattering beside him, as if he had been observing those players since Lin Yutian took the initiative to summon the Touch Spirit. It's just that soon, the old man's voice changed, and he suddenly said: "I found that pure soul in the soul body, but she was too weak, and I didn't dare to disturb him." Boar, can you tell me a story about her? I'm here just to study this puppet. ”

"I've already told those stories," Lin Yutian said in a muffled voice in his heart, "If you're too bored, you can go to those sons of the gods, they will definitely welcome you to stay." ”

"Bored? It's a nasty word, but I'm really a little bored. The old man smacked his lips and sat down disappreciatively in the palm of his tentacle hand, "If you don't need it, I won't come out to bother you again." I just hope you can summon more touch spirits so that I can see what this world has become......"

Lin Yutian asked: "Are you not afraid of being hunted down by the enemy?" ”

"As long as I don't make a move, the Grim Reaper won't notice my tracks."

The wild boar couldn't help glaring: "So just now?" ”

"Once or twice shouldn't be a big deal." Prancy was also a little apprehensive, and immediately changed the subject: "I have a way to wake this girl from her slumber." ”

"What did you say?" The boar's hooves suddenly stopped in place.

"Hehe, I just need you to do three things, and it should be considered a deal, but don't worry, I'm not one of those hellish demons who like to ask for people's souls."