Chapter 158: Reason for Coming Here
Suddenly surrounded, several of us also stood together, back to back in a fighting posture. If you don't know if the other party has malicious intentions towards us, you should always be on guard, let alone in a situation like the one that is clearly hostile.
These elven warriors each held a longbow in their hands, and only the leader held a long sword, I carefully felt the breath on each other's bodies, and there was no difference between them and ordinary people in my perception, but my intuition told me that the strength of the other party was probably above me.
At this moment, Feng Ling took a step forward, and immediately after, a powerful momentum rose wildly around her, and at the same time, a large cloud of black-red light slowly emanated from her body, looking like glowing smoke.
Seeing Feng Ling's current state, those elf soldiers showed a look of horror, and they couldn't move if they wanted to retreat, the person at the head was okay, the elves next to him didn't even have the ability to stand, and the elves flying in the sky not far away even fell directly from mid-air, and the smaller ones were in tears, but they couldn't make a sound, you must know that we are at least a hundred meters away from them, but the breath can affect such a distance, and it can be seen from Feng Ling's expression, She probably didn't even unleash a third of her powers.
Even if I wasn't targeted by this aura, I could feel a terrifying sense of pressure and a palpitating coldness emanating from the Feng Ling beside me. This feeling,It's like being stuck in the throat by a pair of big hands.,This is the "principle" of death.,When I was studying at the academy, I had heard of this special ability.,Only one person among the countless controllers has such a power.,The ability to manipulate anger.,The Principle of Death.,I didn't expect it to be Feng Ling.,If you look at it from the appearance and temperament alone.,You can't associate this power with her at all.。
It's really terrifying, this is the pinnacle of the "Huang" level, compared to the inconspicuous connotation of the "star" level, the breath on the body of the maid lady in front of her can be felt more vividly, it is really unimaginable, what kind of oppressive force the few elven warriors on the opposite side are undergoing.
"Weird...... Monster ......" The elf at the head gritted his teeth and reluctantly spoke, his eyes filled with more hatred than horror.
"Please don't be rude, you have something to say." Feng Ling said with a smile, her tone was still polite and abnormal, there was actually nothing wrong with this sentence, but with what she was doing now and then tasting it, it meant something else.
No matter how you look at it, now it's threatening the other party, clearly telling them, I'm better than you, you can't beat it, just show respect, although the words are very polite, but that's what it means.
This maid lady is really reliable...... I thought so from the bottom of my heart, and listed her as one of the objects that could not be provoked like Ning Xinyan.
At this time, Su Bing'er walked out from behind our team and came to Feng Ling's side, and when she saw Su Bing'er, Feng Ling controlled the breath she released to withdraw it into her body, retreated to the side, and suddenly felt that the air had become a lot fresher.
Seeing Su Bing'er, the others didn't react, the elf led by was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Bing'er carefully, and then hurriedly knelt on one knee, and said in a panic: "I'm really sorry, I looked away, I don't know if it's the return of the saint, please forgive me for the offense!" The elf's voice trembled a little as he said this.
Saint? I hadn't heard Su Bing'er talk about her identity before, but she just talked about what she had experienced here.
"What about the Elders?" Su Bing'er asked lightly.
"The words of the elders are being prayed at the fountain of life."
"Got it." As she spoke, Su Bing'er walked inward, and we followed. When the elf saw us and was about to go inside, he stepped forward and blocked Su Bing'er.
"Holy Maiden, these ......"
"My companion."
"However, there are rules in the village that humans are not allowed to enter."
Su Bing'er looked coldly at the elf in front of her and said lightly, "I'm also a human being." ”
"This ......," the elven guard was obviously a little confused, and after thinking about it, he said, "But you are a holy woman......"
"Let them all in." A voice suddenly sounded from all around, this voice sounded like a middle-aged man, the voice was thick and melodious, the magic was that when we heard his voice, several of us couldn't help but be in a trance, even Feng Ling had such a situation, although it was only a short moment, but this had already made the smile she had been maintaining a little shaken.
Who is this man? The sound alone can produce such an effect, if this is due to magic, then if the owner of this sound is replaced by a controller, I am afraid it should also be a "star" level.
"Yes." Respectfully agreed, and the elves who surrounded him left, it seemed that they should be going to maintain order in the village, after all, the maid lady just now directly turned this place into half of the Shura field.
Following Su Bing'er all the way inward, through the huge woods, we came to a hidden road, followed the road all the way inward, and soon saw a spring.
Before he could get close to the spring, a feeling of cleansing his soul came from the surface, and instantly filled his whole body, as well as his whole soul.
"It feels so comfortable, as if the whole body has been purified." Gao Han took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hehe, this is the fountain of life, the spring that is naturally conceived, contains the magic of life, and it is also the core of this forest, if it is those dirty humans outside, they are not qualified and cannot come here." A figure came from the spring, dressed in a pale green robe with gold and brown accents of branches, and a shawl of long white blond hair, whose age could be seen in the folds of his face. What's more important is the feeling he brings to people, I don't know how to describe it, but I feel that on the other side of this old man, I can't even mention the slightest negative mood.
It's a strange feeling, it doesn't seem like much, it's even a good thing, but if the other person is going to work against us, it's a different story.
When the old man came to Su Bing'er, his face softened a lot.
"Lena, welcome back, don't blame the elf just now, he is also dutiful."
Su Bing'er frowned, and said lightly: "My name is not Lena, my name is Su Bing'er." ”
We didn't speak on the side, there is no doubt that the older elf in front of us is the elder in Su Bing'er's mouth, and the name Lena should be her name when she is here.
"You used soul chasing, didn't you?" Su Bing'er asked.
"I don't want to trouble you, but this time there is really no way to ......," the old man sighed, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Ning Xinyan stepped forward and asked.
"Well, that's a long story." The old man sighed again, "This is not the place to talk, everyone come with me to the living room, let's sit down and talk." ”
"Oh yes, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm the elder here, Seniels Erwin, and I've spent nearly seven hundred years here."
Seven hundred years? Looking at his appearance, he is about the same age as Xiao Lao, so the Seniels in front of him is almost ten times the age of Xiao Lao? Legend has it that elves live much longer than humans, but I didn't expect it to be true.
Then, we all introduced ourselves, and followed Senyniers all the way to the bottom of a treehouse. Looking up, the height of the treehouse is about 10 meters above the ground, and the area is very large, so you can imagine that the space inside must be not small.
Seniels smiled, and the whole person actually floated out of thin air, and almost the next moment he reached the platform at the door of the treehouse, and without saying anything, he walked into the house on his own.
Is this testing us? Thinking like this in her heart, Su Bing'er's back flickered with a burst of light, and a pair of wings were born out of thin air, and flew straight to the tree house, and then Feng Ling also jumped lightly and followed.
Ning Xinyan and I glanced at each other, the light of the elemental possession under our feet flickered, and we jumped up and followed to the platform. When you enter the house, the house is made of wood, and the internal structure is all wooden, but a lot of effort has been put into the carving and decoration. In the middle of the room, a large wooden round table is placed in the center, the center of which is openworked, more circular than a round table.
When we came to the table and sat down, Seniels raised his hand, only to see a delicate kettle on the table not far away, which had floated over of thin air, along with a cup for each of us.
The cup fell in front of us of its own accord, and the kettle floated in front of each of us, pouring half a cup for us, which looked like a gelatinous pale yellow liquid, and a refreshing floral fragrance when you sniffed it.
"This is the nectar elf picked, because the breath of life contained in it is too strong, considering that you are human bodies, so you can only pour such a little, please taste it." Seniels said.
I picked up the cup and took a sip, and suddenly a rich aroma flowed down my throat into the body, I only felt that the cells in my body seemed to increase their vitality, and the whole person had a feeling of refreshment, and then I tasted it again, and the feeling only increased, which made me feel very comfortable.
"It's so delicious!" Gao Han said in surprise, and Ning Xinyan on the side also nodded in affirmation, and at this moment, the two of them rarely reached an agreement.
"Hehe, if you like it." Seniels said.
"What the hell is going on?" Ning Xinyan took another sip of the elixir and asked again.
As soon as he said this, Seniels's mood became low, and he shook his head, "About a week ago, the holy relic of our elven clan, the holy sword Yun Yin, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the elven king, was lost, and the cloud because sword is related to the lifeblood of our elven race, you may not know if you are a foreigner, in fact, the number of elves you see is a little less than a week ago. ”
"The loss of the holy sword means that the elves have lost their lives, and many elves' magic power has begun to dissipate to varying degrees, if it continues like this, the elves will be destroyed."
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