PS: I just wanted to take a day off, but the heavy rain in Beijing caught me off guard, and I caught a cold with a high fever of 365 degrees, and I almost didn't die. But the obsession with the magic reform made me get up again!

Time is the most unreliable, and before you know it, another eight years have passed.

After eight years, the golden sun is about to end, and the corresponding purple sun seems to have no signs of rising.

The old patriarch of the elven clan has returned to the clan, but they seem to be busy every day, and they seem to be a little nervous.

Mu Yu and Mu Li left the tribe together after the old patriarch returned, according to Eminem, Mu Li accompanied Mu Yu to find happiness, but Liu Yifan thought that something seemed wrong with the two.

In the past eight years, after a major purge of the entire Hellish Jungle by the elves and the beasts, nothing major has happened, but more and more humans have fled to the jungle.

With the permission of the Patriarch of Kiyin, they concentrated in the station where the Negi branch had just left, and lived peacefully, at least on the surface.

...

"Hey, tap Xiaoman, it hurts, it hurts. Liu Yifan, who had grown into a strong guy, became stronger and stronger, lying on the bed and grinning miserably.

He was already sixteen years old, and he was getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the sacred tree's repeated confirmation that it was conceived by it, I'm afraid no one would have believed that he was an elf, because he was really too strong, except for pointed ears, he didn't have the appearance of half an elf race.

I don't know if I was born like this, or if it was influenced by the ancient elven text. In the past few years, he has learned four ancient elven magic, but.... He was a little speechless.

The first one, the effect of the 'elves will never be slaves' that he is most familiar with, is to summon a big mallet.

The second, 'Elven Fearless', the effect of this move is also a summon, but it is a strange-looking helmet.

The third, 'Elves Never Say Die' This is a trick that restores magic, which is slightly less effective than the Fountain of Life, and can only be used on oneself.

Fourth, 'Elf Clan Across the Sky' Speaking of this move, Liu Yifan couldn't hide his bitterness.

From the ancient soul fragments, Liu Yifan saw the power of this magic, which can be blessed on the wings of the elves, just like Elder Mutu, but the effect is stronger, not only can it greatly speed up the flight, but also can send out light blades from the wings to fight the enemy from a distance.

But what made him collapse was that Xiao Man, this guy, lost his instinct to turn into light wings after merging with Pu Luo Die, and when he was fourteen years old, Xiao Man told him with great certainty.

And without wings, this magic is just an ornament, and these ancient elf magic can't be used by other elves, and only he can use it.

In this regard, Xiaoman is also very helpless and blames herself, and she is also very devastated, her body shape has broken through the limit of elves, and other elves can only grow to about twenty centimeters when they die, and she is already half a meter tall, if you don't pay attention to the tentacles on her forehead, it is like a five- or six-year-old child of the elf clan.

She is now the boss of a new batch of elven children, and when Liu Yifan was busy with research, she rode a little meow that had also become much bigger, and took the children to go crazy in the tribe.

After many experiments, Liu Yifan finally set his sights on himself.

Because of the winged ball of light that he had obtained in Tiger Prison, he finally figured out what it was.

This ball of light, in Liu Yifan's understanding, is a strange biological weapon, originally he was going to graft it on Xiaoman, but Xiaoman doesn't need it now.

It can be used on himself, even if the effect is not good, the big deal is to remove it, Liu Yifan is sure of this.

And his scream just now was because of this.

No matter how strong his theory is, but he can't do anything about his back.

had to let the person who had a connection with his heart help to open the knife, and he could only command through Xiaoman's perspective, and he could not directly intervene in Xiaoman's movements.

Xiaoman can't bear it, but he is really timid.

Under Liu Yifan's repeated urging, he gritted his teeth and viciously made a cut on Liu Yifan's spine at the shoulder position.

But he couldn't help but scream repeatedly.

"Ahhhh "Xiao Man is at a loss.

Liu Yifan endured the pain, "Don't panic, don't panic, you put that transparent ball in first." ”

Xiao Man trembled and stuffed the ball of light into the wound, just about to ask what to do.

Liu Yifan spoke again, "Don't be a little man, you put the wings of the light ball right, what the hell are you putting it up and down?"

Hearing his words, Xiao Man was about to cry, and hurriedly straightened the position of the wings on the ball. "And then, and then. ”

"The fountain of life, at your right hand. ”

"Oooh. Xiao Man pouted his head, didn't dare to look at the bloody knife edge anymore, picked up the fountain of life that was put aside, and fell on Liu Yifan's back with a bang.

The fountain of life was as good as ever, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as the wound was about to grow to the transparent orb, a repulsion came out of it.

The wounds near it were ineffective under the impact of the rich vitality of the Fountain of Life.

"I'll lean on !!" Liu Yifan's painful face was a little distorted, and his back was not like that it couldn't heal, but it was healing and cracking.

'Dingdong', Liu Yifan's painful cry made Xiao Man accidentally slash the Mithril dagger next to him to the ground.

"Big villain, what should I do..."Xiao Man could feel Liu Yifan's pain from his heart, his doll-like face was full of worry, and he asked with a hint of crying.

"Hey, Xiaoman, you hide first, I'll try magic and it won't work. Liu Yifan gritted his teeth word by word and said.

When Xiao Man heard this, he hurriedly grabbed the vine of the fluorescent vine and climbed onto his small bed.

The hammock made of hardwood leaves in the past was no longer suitable for her, and Liu Yifan re-knitted a larger hammock for her in the original position with fluorescent vines.

"Elf clan, never give up!" Liu Yifan's voice just fell,

A dazzling golden light emanated through his wound, and then it seemed like invisible hands, squeezing his wriggling wound.

A series of ancient elven characters shuttled between his flesh and the transparent orb, and the transparent orb was affected by this, as if it were hung with a layer of golden light.

A pair of small wings that grew on top of it began to extend outward.

If he could, Liu Yifan really wanted to faint, because now in addition to the repeatedly ruptured wound, he clearly felt that a strong numbness spread down his spine.

Like a seed taking root, it hurts with itch and itch with itch.

Just when he was worse than dead, a voice of eternal vicissitudes sounded in his mind, as if he was chuckling and as if he was gratifying.

Bang –

The wings behind him suddenly grew larger, and two wings of light spread throughout the room.