"Huh? It turned out to be Fincalaan, did you also come to this place of death to join in the fun? It's not fun here, it's a shame, you should stay in the palace......" Van der Vaart's indifferent voice was mixed with a murderous intent!

"Oh! Your Royal Highness, Princess, you are here too...... This, well, let Van der Vaart, guard your side and keep you safe! Van der Vaart's indifferent voice suddenly became eager.

"There's Master Llovan de Vaart." Mei Xuelan's voice sounded faintly.

"Your Royal Highness the princess does not need to be polite, it will be my greatest honor to serve you. Your command is the source of my courage and magic! Van der Vaart's tone was very respectful to Plum, Shirran.

"Hah! Master Van der Vaart, my father has prepared a gift for you, and if he has the chance, he will give it to you himself! Lloyd laughed.

"Hehe, you are the son of Count Roland! I didn't expect you to come too, didn't your father tell you, the land of death, is not a good place for a tourist vacation. Van der Vaart said disdainfully.

"May I ask Your Highness the Princess, do these elves and dwarves belong to your adventure group?" Van der Vaart saw the elf eighth prince Bai Dage and others on the side, and asked about Rumei Xuelan.

"No, no! These vile creatures have nothing to do with us! Do you see, that human, yes, it's him, he's an abominable summoner, vile, shameless and filthy, he just tried to insult Princess Mui Shiran, he's heinous! Finchalan hurriedly replied.

A cold wind hit Zhang Yuan directly, blowing every pore of his body full of coldness. Although Zhang Yuan is currently in a state of hidden cultivation, he still feels as if he is being targeted by cold-blooded animals such as snakes, and his heart is furious.

The main reason why Zhang Yuan was anxious was because when he was cultivating his spiritual power, all the dragons had returned to the summoning space because they did not have the support of his spiritual power, and now he had no ability to resist.

"Trying to insult Her Royal Highness? This man must die! Van der Vaart's voice seemed to come from the ice and snow.

Zhang Yuan was a little anxious in his heart, listening to Van der Vaart's tone, he definitely wanted to kill himself as soon as possible. It turns out that what kind of princess is Mei Xuelan, no wonder she has a condescending sense of superiority!

"Dear Magician Fincaran, is this how you repay your life-saving benefactor?" Yaphora angrily asked Finkaran, "If it weren't for Brother Zhang Yuan, I'm afraid you would have become a part of the army of the undead by now!"

Elves are a graceful race, gentle and elegant, and things that can make elves angry must be outrageous, such as grace and revenge.

In the face of Yaphora's accusations, both Ronmei Shiran and Lloyd felt ashamed, while Finncaran smiled shamelessly and said, "Helper? You say this despicable summoner is our savior? Oh, the gods are above, he is a blood-sucking locust, greedy, vicious, I hate him!"

"Master Van der Vaart, please kill this Earth Summoner enough to die a thousand times immediately!" Finchalan smiled at Van der Vaart, "This summoner has made me ・・・・・・ uh・・・・・・ and has brought the princess a great disgrace!"

Van der Vaart sneered, "Finkallan, you'd better figure out who you are!" Don't point fingers in front of me! I punish this summoner only for the princess, and anyone who is disrespectful to Her Royal Highness deserves death!"

"Master Van der Vaart, this summoner has also saved me once, I think, let's let him go!" Plume Shellland Road.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness Princess, you are still so kind. In that case, I'll take care of this matter!" Van der Vaart chuckled.

Then, a dark cloud swept over Van der Vaart's face, and he was furious. He looked coldly at the Elf Eighth Prince Bai Dage and the others and said, "Since you have come to this place of death, you should understand the rules of the land of death leading to the third-layer teleportation array. The quota of twenty people, and the one who finally entered the third layer of the Land of Death, only a quota of twenty people, and no one else could enter! So, I regret to announce that you have been sentenced to death!"

This sentence was uttered by Van der Vaart in a domineering tone that regarded human life as a mustard, and there seemed to be endless desolation and coldness between heaven and earth.

Rumei Xuelan frowned slightly, she entered the land of death this time because she was tired of the boring life in the palace, and wanted to find some fun to spice up. It just so happened that Lloyd, the young and frivolous minister's son, found out about this, volunteered to become a playmate of Mei Xuelan, and proposed to enter the adventurer's paradise of the Land of the Dead.

In Lloyd's opinion, a high-level mage is simply an invincible being, enough to cope with any difficulty on any occasion and in any place of death. The place where Dehei Zhang Yuan died, in his eyes, was just a child's playhouse. She was really moved by Lloyd's advice, but she was more cautious and pulled her mentor Finnkaran in.

"It's no problem now, a great high-level top-level magician, two high-level beginner-level magicians of Tianzhong Wizards, this combination is invincible!" That's what the naïve princess thought at the time.

It just so happened that Mr. Fincalain, the court magician, did not have any actual combat experience, did not know the horror of the land of death, and was pretentious, so he gladly accepted the princess's proposal.

So, this noble adventurous group entered the land of death. What they didn't expect was that this place of the dead was full of blood and carnage, completely contrary to the original intention of just looking for a little fun to spice up.

Killing people is not Princess Mei Xuelan's original intention, but, for the sake of her own interests and her own overall situation, the princess is now very helpless, this place of death, it seems that it is impossible not to kill.

Van der Vaart exuded a strong sense of oppression, and that domineering momentum was as terrifying as a fierce and bloodthirsty beast. Behind him, there were six retinues, all grim-faced, and their eyes were full of numbness of indifference to the lives and deaths of others.

Obviously, these people are not something that the eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, can deal with. Although Kabul has the strength of the early stage of the spirit level after transforming into the king of the hill, it is obviously not enough.

Zhang Yuan thought to himself that this was over, and his side had no power to fight back at all. Although he couldn't see it, he could still feel the strength of the other party. A few chilling murderous auras hovered in the air, which could only be honed after a fight on the edge of life and death, and it was not something that elves who loved nature and did not like to kill, as well as dwarves who were generous, could deal with.

"I am the son of the Elven Queen." Bai Dage, the eighth prince of the elves, suddenly talked about his identity. "So what? If you don't have the strength, you have to die!" Van der Vaart said playfully.

"I mean, since my mother is relieved to let me enter the land of death, she naturally let me come with a certain certainty." The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, said.

"Oh? You mean, you have hole cards against me?" Van der Vaart's gaze was tinged with solemnity. The elven race, although peace-loving, has no shortage of strong people in the race, and for thousands of years, this race has prospered and stood tall, and it must have some heritage.

Van der Vaart put away his contempt, he subconsciously touched his nose and thought. The eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, was also bitter and helpless in his heart. Yes, he had a hole card, but he was going to use the last hole card in the third floor of the Dead Lands. Unexpectedly, before entering the third layer of the Land of Death, he was forced to a dead end by the enemy and had to use hole cards, and he couldn't help but lose confidence in whether he could complete the task given to him by his mother.

"Dear Elven Prince, I'd love to see your elven cards, uh, I think I can catch it!" Van der Vaart chuckled. He is also a little difficult to ride a tiger, just now in front of his subordinates and the princess, praised Haikou, to kill this group of elves, now the elf said that he has the hole card, if he let go of the elf, wouldn't let his subordinates laugh, let the princess despise?

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the eighth prince of the elves, Bai Dage, and said, "Since the battle cannot be avoided, let you see the anger of the elf clan!"

A green bow and a red arrow appeared in the singer of the Elf Eighth Prince, Baida, and the emerald bow was streamlined and contoured, which made people admire its excellent work. The bow was quite ordinary, but the arrow was extraordinary, several magic crystals the size of a dragon's eye were inlaid on the arrow that exuded red, lined with the intricate magic array talismans on the arrow, mysterious and mysterious. That arrow was a disposable, and it was inlaid with magic crystals!

Van der Vaart's pupils were contracting, and he immediately said, "The Killing Arrow, it's actually the Killing Arrow!" Well, I'm underestimating you elves. Elven Prince, you've earned a place to enter the third floor of the Land of the Dead!"