"What's so reluctant to do it, this kind of thing, can't grow to the level of a legend. Xia He disagreed.

Qiu Xuanji was vigilant, yes, no matter how good this thing is, it can't grow to the level of the Yang God, and when he encounters a real person of the Yang God, he will be slapped to death. For Taoist priests, the yang god is the starting point, and there is still a long way to go.

"Then go now?" Qiu Xuanji looked to the north, the forest that Abigail destroyed with the golden beetle was mainly in the south, but he didn't dare to affect this side. Even so, it provoked the wrath of the forest. The northern forest is still intact, but it is only a dozen miles deep.

"Don't worry, let's cut down the forest first, so that no will will come to make trouble again. Xia Hexin said that if there is an accident in the attack on the volcano, it will be too unjust to die if something happens to this retreat.

With the meaning of Xia He, everyone did not rush to attack, and began to use their own means to destroy the forest in front.

The depth of more than ten miles is also a considerable area, although the level of species here is not high, but the big trees with a diameter of more than one meter are considered small guys, and it is not easy to cut down. The Xia River also needs a width, so that when retreating, it will not be affected by the forest.

If it were possible, Xia He even hoped that Abigail would use the golden beetle again to gnaw away the forests.

It's just that the level of the golden beetle is not high, and if you use it like this, you can't recover it for more than ten days.

After half a day's work, a passage more than ten meters wide was cleared, and then it was expanded to the left and right. Although it is said that everyone will retreat from the sky, but if the giant trees on the ground come to life, they will throw thick trunks, and the threat is not small, and thousands of giant trees will attack together, which is equivalent to a large magic ballista in terms of strength alone.

Xia He's purpose is also to escape the distance of more than ten miles, and the formation arranged by the elves in the volcano will not affect the farther places.

Not within the scope of the formation, no matter how angry the will of the forest is, it is powerless in Xia He's eyes.

Because the laws of the Far North are not strong enough.

The will of the forest seems to have no way to do anything anymore, Xia He and the others used magic to destroy the forest, and even the elves did not come out to resist, above the volcano, there were more than a dozen elves standing on the top of the mountain, watching Xia He and the others toss from a distance.

Xia He naturally saw them, and said in his heart, elves have never been a race to give up, if they don't care, there must be a problem.

Xia He thought about it, if he used giant wood to build a mechanical puppet, he didn't have so many small magic furnaces, and he only had a dozen spare ones on hand in order to make a new Trojan horse. There is no alchemy factory for this thing in the magic furnace, and if you rely on manual work, it is expensive and slow to make.

How can you get paid from the bottom of the kettle?

There wasn't much left of the materials to make the Flame Bottle, and it was all left to Freya. Otherwise, you can absorb the fire essence in the magma on a large scale.

The power of the volcano is a phantom array, and the phantom array can also produce substantial attacks, and those dragons are only phantom beasts in the phantom array, and they can't be killed. Although his own fire crow is strong, he can't destroy the fire tree.

Relying on the geographical location to arrange the formation, it is enough for the epic to resist the legend, and Xia He is not a legend, and it is impossible to solve it when you think about it.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go over and take a look. Xia He said, no matter what the others did, he spread his magic wings and rushed towards the volcano.

He flew into the air, and at a position more than five hundred meters away from the top of the volcano, he raised the magic musket, those elves changed color, turned around and fled back to the volcano, Xia Hexin said, yes, this is to lure himself in.

Xia He released the magic tarot card, the first sequence of main cards flew up, and Xia He's mirror image was generated out of thin air, saluting Xia He.

"Let's go check it out. Xia He said, took the four scrolls, and threw them to the mirror image.

The Mirror Magic wings fluttered and flew towards the volcano. The reason why this mirror image is better than the body is that even if it is destroyed, it can still be generated in the tarot card when it is turned back. The downside is that it won't last too long, but the combat is always enough.

The mirror image flew into the volcano, did nothing, and first dropped a scroll, which was the Divine Fire Flying Raven Scroll.

The ability to mirror the image is almost the same as Xia He itself, but the equipment on the body is different, there are several equipment that Xia He can be mirrored, such as ring bracelet badges, but the items stored in the space equipment, or the five aggregate divine fire gourds, cannot be mirrored.

The mirror itself is also a long-term replication process, and Xia He can only ensure that the most important equipment is synchronized.

Excess power, he didn't want to waste it.

The Flame Raven dropped and hovered among the branches of the Flame Tree, and some of the leaves and branches were ignited, but the fire just couldn't spread. Mirroring the sharp eyes, he saw the elf rush into a small world hanging from a tree branch.

The little world looked like a stomach pouch, soft and slowly agitating.

The Divine Fire Crow swooped in, and the mirror jumped on the skin of the small world, sensing the movement inside. The elves who entered the skin were burned by the Divine Fire Crow, but more than a dozen dragons in the small world flew up and rushed towards the fire crow, the fire crow spread its three legs, tore left and right, and was outnumbered after all, after killing the five dragons, the fire crow shattered, turned into a huge fireball, and fell to the ground of the small world.

It turns out that some of the three thousand worlds are still alive, but they have become smaller, and some have died, leaving an empty space.

In this way, the three thousand worlds can still be collected, but it is a little troublesome.

Thinking of this, the mirror image of Xia He flew between the branches, found a lifeless skin, and tried to include it in the badge.

The skin swished, disappeared, and was really drawn into the badge.

The mirrored badge is empty, and there are not as many things in it as there are in the Xiahe badge, so there are a lot of skins that can be collected.

However, the mirror image only collected three skins, and the elves couldn't help it and rushed out of their hiding places one after another.

Xia He also laughed, turned around and left.

It's not that he can't beat it, it's just that the purpose of his coming is not to kill how many elves, but to see if he can lure the elves to start a formation. The consumption of this formation should not be too small, otherwise the elves would not be so economical.

The speed of the mirror image was almost the same as that of Xia He, and after rushing out of the crater, the elves behind did not chase it out, nor did they open the formation. The mirror image stood in the crater, waited for a while, and saw that the elf left, and he did not enter the volcano immediately, but flew to Xia He's side and handed over the skins of the three small worlds to Xia He.

The space of his coat of arms is only temporary, and the duration of the time is the same as that of the mirror.

The mirror image turned around and returned to the crater, this time he didn't go down to explore, he looked up from above, and when he saw the small world skin that he could handle, he directly entered the badge, which was extremely fast. After collecting sixteen this time, the elf finally couldn't help it, and the temperature in the entire crater rose sharply.

The mirror image immediately cast a phantom flicker, escaping the crater, then unleashing the Wind Rider, activating the Wind Charm and throwing a scroll behind him, and behind him, a huge ice shield rose in the air.

Rumble!

A fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters erupted from the volcano and smashed on the ice shield. The ice shield was just a crack.

Xia He saw that on the top of the mountain, ripples were rising, and a false scene spread outward from the crater, covering the entire mountaintop. He calmly collected the sixteen skins that the mirror image had given him, and left two more scrolls for the mirror image, before turning and leaving.

The mirror image turned his back to Xia He, looking at the dragon and elf flying out of the crater, sneered and pointed with his hand, and in the sky, thick clouds began to gather.

Thundercloud storm electric chain!

The dragon frantically rushed into the sky, its elemental aura flickering, trying to disperse the thunderclouds. However, the chain fell quickly, striking the dragon and the elf.

Although the dragon is a phantom beast, its resistance is much higher, and it still struggles to fly high.

Those elves fell into the crater one by one.

Creak?

When Xia He saw this scene, he said in his heart that it was interesting, the resistance of these elves to the damage of electric magic was really weak and pitiful. It stands to reason that his own thundercloud storm electric chain is not killing magic, although the final lethality is terrifying, but he chooses to control the quantity, and the number of electric chains that can be released is the current development direction.

After the legend, this skill is for killing.

However, it was the skill of this weak attack that knocked all the elves back, and it seemed that they were still unconscious.

If you knew this, why would you bother so much?

The Thundercloud Storm Electric Chain itself is not an electric magic, and if it is replaced with Asra marbles, it is estimated that none of these elves will survive.

Yes, no wonder I think the forest is so strange, the far north, may never produce thunder and lightning!

Thunder and lightning are devastating things, but from the perspective of the Daomen, life is also born from thunder and lightning. A place where there has never been thunder and lightning, life is incomplete, or false life.

This kind of life resistance is extremely low, and no matter how strong it looks, it is a rootless tree.

Xia He left a mirror image and returned to the forest by himself, and he silently released an Asra marble and flew into the forest. Hundreds of marbles float in the forest, releasing electricity that weaves into a web.

The big trees that are trapped by the network are withering under the attack of the electric current.

Death Mist Chain!

Xia He unleashed the electric chain magic that he was best at and consumed the least, covering a range of hundreds of meters in an instant. In the mist, the electric chains flickered repeatedly, and the giant trees were struck by the electric chains, emitting a scorched smell from their cores, and the branches in the canopy withered and the leaves withered yellow.

Xia He laughed, he beckoned the other three people to his side, and said, "Who will attack the electric system?"

"Me. ”

Only Qiu Xuanji responded, Xia He glanced at Medirri, and Medierri shook her head. Xia He thought about it, the consumption of sword qi and thunder sound was too large, and it was indeed not cost-effective, so he didn't delve into it.

Because the investment is disproportionate to the return, even if Medirli asks for it, he will veto.

"I've found a way to deal with the elves, Qiu Xuanji, can you make scrolls of electric spells?"