I have to say that Restia's words really touched Lin Xuan, on the one hand, this is the requirement of the long-term main quest, and on the other hand, it is also the sense of urgency brought by the incomplete "Death Knight", listening to what he said, there should be a lot of existences like him, and I can't meet them now, but it doesn't mean that I will be safe in the future.

With Lin Xuan's strength, no matter what level of elf he contracted, he would bring a significant increase in his strength, after all, he was different from the elves in this world, what he lacked was not the control of the elf energy, but the energy that could be controlled.

Having said that, the current primary and secondary Lin Xuan can still be distinguished.

Maybe Restia will let a high-ranking elf make a contract with her in the future, as she said, but if this task is not completed, I am afraid that she will not even have a future.

So, before the girl's voice fell, Lin Xuan replied with his own actions.

"Trample—"

Unlike the aftermath of the power of the charge, Skill: Trample - brings indiscriminate crushing.

With itself as the center, the ground with a radius of five meters collapsed, and in the dull impact sound, dense cracks spread wildly along the edge, and several nearby walls were even more crumbling in this impact, and for a while, billowing smoke and dust filled the entire roadway.

Restia hesitated slightly, if she got closer, she would inevitably be attacked, and if she stayed where she was, she couldn't be sure if Lin Xuan would take advantage of the chaos to break through...... Just as she was about to make a move, a pitch-black figure broke through the billowing smoke and came straight towards the girl.

Restia subconsciously closed her wings forward, but instead of the stormy attack, she felt a weak touch.

The girl retracted her wings and looked at the broken cloak on the ground, revealing a deceived angry expression, but quickly reverted to her original smile: "It's funny, next time, I won't let you run away like this......"

―――――― Split ――――――

Not knowing why Restia didn't chase after her, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and headed in the direction of the legion elves. The Wind Gods and Clarelle Lujou had already fought with the Legion Elves while Lin Xuan and Restia were entangled.

It's completely different from the first time they met, but two days have passed, and the Wind Morning God has shown a completely different fighting ability. In the face of the sword elves, the dodging skills that still seemed jerky, but at this moment, under the huge body of the legion elves, he flexibly dodged the fatal attacks, and from time to time waved the long sword in his hand to slash the feet of the legion elves.

Krell Lujo's elves have somehow returned, and are currently using her whip to restrain her. Rao is so, and the two still show signs of defeat, and there is no other reason - the attack is too weak.

“…… No, this level of attack has no effect on him at all" After dodging the stampede of the Legion Elves, the Wind Morning God Man gasped and looked at the narrow rift that was slowly healing, "Esther, is it not okay?" ”

"I'm sorry, God-man, because of the trauma you suffered during your awakening, the contract between you and me was broken again......" The voice that came from the long sword in his hand sounded directly in the bottom of his heart.

"It should be me who apologizes to ......" Feng Zao Shenren smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for the subconscious resistance to the contract with you, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

“…… Just hold on for another three minutes."

"I'm afraid it won't wait for me for three minutes......"

"Be careful—" After dodging one of the Legion Elves' giant palms, he didn't expect to be followed by another fist. At that moment, there was a cry of surprise from Crel. The long whip wrapped around the legion elf's right hand, and was pulled away with such tremendous force, making people wonder if it would break in the next moment.

―――――― Split ――――――

"Charge—"

The soft breeze was abruptly sharp, not because the speed of the wind increased, but on itself.

Step your feet and jump high.

His gaze fell on the pitch-black veins on the huge body of the legion elf, and for some reason, Lin Xuan could clearly feel the madness and anger lurking in it.

"Roundabout Slash—"

The high-speed whirling body turned into a pitch-black wind, relying on inertia to attack the legion elves.

"Roaring ――――――"

The legion elf, Gleijan Labol, a fifteen-meter-tall behemoth, let out an angry roar, raised his left hand and grabbed at the ant that did not know whether to live or die.

"Nourishing ――――――"

The moment the black rock arm came into contact with the pitch-black hurricane, there was a piercing sound like a metal cut.

The escaping sword qi was suddenly exploded by the impact, and under Lin Xuan's deliberate control, it spread and cut towards Glayan Labol's arm.

Falling backwards with the force of the reaction, looking up at the Legion Elves.

"Roar--" Letting out a roar of anger mixed with pain, Glayan Labol's pitch-black eyes were as red as red as the light, and the raised left arm was crushed by the spreading sword qi for nearly half of it, and the frost-white ice mist eroded towards the body little by little.

"Ness?! How are you—"

"Settle him out" Stopping the inquiry of the Fengzao God, Lin Xuan withdrew the night attack from the scabbard on his waist. Both hands gripped the heavy hilt of the runic heavy sword.

Against such a behemoth, the effect of the heavy sword is better than that of the long sword.

Let out a long exhale.

(I haven't tried it yet, but as long as you keep the force under control, you should be fine...... ）

Thinking back to the previous control of the sword qi splashing direction of the whirling slash, Lin Xuan's confidence in his heart was one more point.

(Although the power of using skills without opening the gene lock has been greatly reduced, the degree of control has more than doubled, and there must be gains if you lose...... ）

Shake off the anachronistic thoughts in your mind and calm down.

The huge body of the legion elf Glayan Labol was approaching, and the tremor from the ground became more and more intense, and the wind early god next to him seemed to be saying something, but- slowed down, yes, just like the moment Lalvis appeared in the world of war queens, even if the degree was weakened countless times, but it did slow down, the world in his eyes-

At this moment, Lin Xuan seemed to realize something, but he didn't seem to get anything.

The abrupt heaviness made the Wind Morning God stop the words in his mouth: "This is-" An inexplicable feeling of shock came from his heart, which made the Wind Morning God subconsciously retreat.

His brows furrowed a little, Lin Xuan felt that something was wrong, the rune heavy sword in his hand seemed to be out of control, some indescribable things were being withdrawn from his body, and he kept concentrating into the heavy sword in his hand, on the blade, the faint blue light kept flickering and beating, every time he jumped, it became heavy, and an illusion spread in his heart - what he was holding was not the blade, but-

The right foot was raised, and it was pulled by an unknown force, and the scattered rubble in the vicinity trembled.

The legion elf Glayan Labor raised his fist in the air with his right hand, and after a brief pause, he smashed down.

The right foot falls.

"Knock"

A low muffled sound rang out from the landing point, and the invisible energy of the naked eye wrenched the nearby gravel to pieces, and if someone carefully observed the ground around Lin Xuan's feet, they would find that the original same height had been lowered by one level unconsciously.

The rocks mixed with the wind are magnified in the field of vision, and from the front, they look like a meteorite falling, which makes people feel powerless and hopeless.

"Rage-" From Lin Xuan's mouth came a voice that made him feel unfamiliar from the bottom of his heart, not so much a shout, but a roar, which was filled not with the same cold wisdom as always, but with madness and murderous aura.

"--One-Hit !!"

The moment the rune heavy sword pulled the heavy blue afterimage and swung down, a powerful force was dragged to the ground. There was no familiar sharp sound of breaking through the air, everything went on in silence-

It seems that the slash is no longer the blade of the sword......

"Knock ――――――――――!!