Freya controlled the battleship, feeling that the shape was still wrong, she urged the magic array, and said: "The core is still using the Daomen formation, just the Five Elements Furnace, the size is not very suitable, the cabin is small, and if the hull is not a shield, it will cost nine meters." Or a miniature magic furnace, this thing is cheap......"

Su Lie wrote them down one by one, and Freya said again: "Since there is a shield, there is no need for a hard hull, and it will be improved according to the shape of the Daomen Golden Carp Boat." ”

"Do you need the ability to dive?" asked Su Lie.

Freya thought for a moment and said, "If you have the ability to dive in combat, the cost is more than ten times, so there's no need." If you need underwater ability, it is enough to make three or five temporary. ”

"Yes. "Su Lie doesn't have any opinions, for the divine general, it is the same both underwater and on the water, if there is a divine commander under his command, he doesn't need any diving warships at all.

There was a terrain drop of more than three meters in front of it, and the water turned sharply, making a roaring sound.

Instead, Freya retracted her shield and let the boat slam down. Su Lie smiled, and saw that the terrain below had become a very wide lake, almost more than eight hundred meters, the boat fell, and in the lake, a huge head emerged, opened its huge mouth and swallowed it.

This giant beast was violent, Su Lie didn't take it to heart, he sensed it from afar, and it was impossible for Freya not to discover its existence.

The beast looked like a turtle, with horns on its head, a soft skirt on its carapace, and dense teeth, which could grind its prey with a single file if it was bitten.

However, the monster's body shape, with its long neck and carapace-covered body is relatively small, and it is estimated that its head cannot be retracted, so it is a deformed creature.

Freya's left hand stretched out, and the Emperor's armed forces activated, and her left hand instantly became huge, pinching the monster's neck. The monster's body twitched, its eyes rolled white, and it was lifted in Freya's hand in the air.

"Interesting, the dwarves didn't say there was all this mess down there. ”

"My lord, they're testing our strength. Su Lie said.

"You say, this monster was raised by dwarves?"

"Possibly. ”

"It doesn't matter, they didn't say it, so it shouldn't be. Freya said, with a soft summoning, and from her sleeve, a colorful feathered serpent flew out.

"Asilia, eat it. Freya ordered.

The feathered serpent chirped merrily, pounced on the monster, tore at the carapace of the monster's back, and burrowed into it.

"Go too, and don't rob it. More feathered snakes flew out of Freya's sleeves, all of them in brilliant colors.

Su Lie said: "My lord, this feathered snake ......"

"It's already a monster, and its combat power is good, but only Asilia's bloodline can be successfully cultivated, and the rest are still not good. ”

Freya is modest, Aceria's combat power is not bad, the carapace on the monster's back was just gently torn off with its claws, and it was torn apart. With such a defense-breaking ability, the heavy shield of the epic warrior can't stop it.

More than 400 feathered snakes burrowed into the monster's body, and it didn't take long for the monster to be eaten into an empty shell.

Asilia flew out and burrowed back into Freya's sleeve, where the other feathered serpents were still eating, and the monster's limbs and tail, as well as its neck and skull, all had flesh and blood. The level of the monster is too low, and Freya is too lazy to feed it.

Freya threw the monster's head into the water, and the feathered serpent threw itself into the lake, gnawing the last of its carapace and skull.

Asilia is the most powerful of them all, and instead does not eat these scraps.

Although the carapace and the horns on the top of the head are useful, Asilia's favorite thing is that the monster is the life element.

After Freya's forces were released, all the monsters in the lake trembled as they watched their companions be eaten. Freya watched as the Feathered Serpent flew out of the water and burrowed into its sleeve, and the last Feathered Serpent had a huge core on its claws.

Freya took the magic core and let the feathered serpent into her sleeve, she looked at it carefully, and said, "It's an epic magic beast, I thought it wasn't that strong." This thing has the breath of a dragon in its blood, why don't you resist it?"

Su Lie was speechless, Freya's equipment, when it came out, he himself was stiff, and he didn't have the courage to resist.

This is essentially suppression, and it has nothing to do with power.

"Our adults are really, and if we don't advance to the epic, I'm embarrassed to advance to the legend. Freya grumbled, urging the boat to cruise on the lake.

All the monsters in the lake are huddled at the bottom of the lake, shivering.

"Lord Freya, after advancing to the Legend, it is not easy to interfere in the affairs of this world, otherwise it will attract attention, and it will be difficult to help us adults. Su Lie said.

Freya chuckled and said, "Suppressing the realm, it's very simple, I'll go back and study it, and tell you how to suppress it, so that the laws of this world can't be judged." When the time comes, we legends can shoot at will, what an interesting thing!"

"It's really interesting. "Su Lie is a god general, and he has no feeling for what kind of suffering the people of this world have to endure.

"Alright, they look good, let's go back. Freya urged the boat to the waterfall, and the boat flicked upward, flying several meters high, back into the river.

"It's a good boat, but it's going to be changed the way I did. ”

Freya, on her part, patrols the waters of the underground river, builds the city of the earth, changes the blueprints, and gathers other tribes, and is very busy.

On Xiahe's side, he had already taken Medierri and the others into the labyrinth.

There are rocks and forests, and all kinds of plants grow in the middle, and most of the paths are blocked. This labyrinth is naturally formed, and there are many strange creatures lurking inside.

Medierri is in the front, Abigail is broken, and Xia He and Qiu Xuanji are in the middle.

Qiu Xuanji saw that Xia He also raised a long sword, and couldn't help but say, "My lord, why are you doing this?"

"Look down on my swordsmanship, Medirri's swordsmanship is what I taught. ”

"I think your spells are too strong to be used. Qiu Xuanji said.

"If the caster is too powerful, the dark elves will not dare to make a move, they come to this world, they are suppressed by the law, and they are inherently weak in the face of the caster. ”

"I feel that they are all avoiding us, why?" Qiu Xuanji was very strange, because everyone controlled the aura on their bodies to be in their early twenties. No matter how sensitive the dark elves are, they are not the natives of this world, and they do not have such a deep understanding of the laws, and they are the most easily deceived.

What's more, everyone hid it well, if it wasn't for seeing everyone's combat effectiveness, he wouldn't have believed that his companions would be so powerful.

"They don't come because the temptation is not enough. Xia He said, took out a lamp, and held it in his hand.

This lamp is exquisite, like a glass building, as soon as it is released, it is dazzling. The light spreads like a stream of water in the labyrinth, and a breath of life spreads, and everyone feels warm.

Legendary gear? No, fake!

Qiu Xuanji quickly judged that this thing in Xia He's hand was a fake. But the breath of life is so real, alluring, and aura.

If he hadn't looked at it closely, he would have had the idea of snatching it.

"There are too many poisonous insects, this thing can dispel toxins, and poisonous insects don't dare to approach, everyone be careful. Xia He didn't keep his voice in his voice this time, deliberately letting his words be heard.

Very simple bait, very effective means.

After Xia He's words came out, Qiu Xuanji felt that the dark elves in the distance moved, and began to gather in this direction.

"Three epics, really give face. Abigail muttered.

Others had swords on their heads, but she was the only one, a shield and a meteor hammer. There's no way, she really doesn't know swordsmanship, she prefers to use a hammer to smash, which is more refreshing.

In front of Medirri, a dark elf appeared without warning, and as soon as she appeared, Medirri's longsword stabbed at her, as if she had been ready for this strike.

Medirli's sword was simple, without any effect, as if it were a child who had just learned to swords, a straight stab at progress. The sword passed through the dark elf's forehead, and Medirri retracted her sword and continued to move forward, and behind the dark elf, a short figure pounced.

The figure of the dark elf is about the same as that of the half-elf, but this figure can be regarded as a stumbling figure among humans.

Medirli took advantage of the situation, and it was still unusual.

Darkness struck instantly, and Medirri felt that the whole world was plunged into darkness, and in that thick night, with the sorrow of death, the cry of the dead, and the deep despair.

In the false realm, behind the slain dark elves, this thin figure is the real epic.

Medirli sneered, does this make any sense?

All the realm forces that affect the enemy do not exist for themselves. She slightly mobilized the power of Jian Yuan, and the speed in her hand suddenly increased.

In the darkness, a long thin moonlight lit up.

The dark elf was stunned, he felt a cold neck, and the opponent's long sword had already swept by. The moonlight dissipated, and the short knife in his hand did not make it out.

Isn't the moonlight supposed to be lit by yourself?

He clutched his neck tightly, and pressed the top of his head with his other hand, the blade of the sword had already severed his cervical vertebrae, but because it was too sharp, the wound was smoother than a mirror. He didn't die immediately, all his breath was held under the wound, and his eyes widened.

Medirri stepped forward and nudged him in the chest.

As soon as the dwarf dark elf's hand loosened, his head was lifted by himself.

Medirri looked down at the wound, her sword slashed the other man's neck, the wound was as smooth and round as porcelain, and not a single drop of blood seeped out, let alone sprayed.

This is a sword of desperation, and there is no cure at all.