"No, no one can defeat Lord Barr. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wilderness shook his head and roared. Then, the most proud force of the wilderness swelled, forming a layer of gray haze that covered the body like armor.

The various abilities of the wilderness suddenly rose a notch, Jin Ning didn't react for a moment, and the wilderness demon blade that rushed in front of him fell, and Jin Ning turned the gun into a sword again, slamming together, making a "buzzing" metal impact sound.

After this impact, the stone-gray mist poured into Jin Ning's right hand, and the young man's face changed, and his right hand directly lost consciousness. The attack of the wilderness struck again, and this time Jin Ning could only barely raise his left hand to resist, colliding together again, but he couldn't stop the mist from eroding again.

His right hand was also attacked by the fog, so Jin Ning, who was unstoppable, just wanted to retreat, but found that his back was already surrounded by fog. A large amount of mist poured into Jin Ning's body, gradually petrifying the boy into a stone sculpture.

"You are so small and powerless in the face of the wilderness. The former Great Druid pointed angrily, the fog continued to deepen, and the petrified Jin Ning's whole body made a "click" cracking sound, which is the most proud power of the wilderness - desolation, which can erode the opponent and turn into a stone sculpture and die like this.

Just when Jin Ning was struggling hopelessly, the dark blue flames suddenly seemed to open his eyes, and a pair of sleeping souls in the depths of the young man's heart woke up again.

"Hiss!" The huge dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and this heaven and earth could not stop this sharp dragon roar with infinite power, and everywhere the sound went, everything exploded, except for the Phantom Butterfly's secret room, everything else shattered and turned into a dark blue enchantment.

The dark blue enchantment exploded, constantly copying to form a new enchantment, and the entire secret realm had become a blue heaven and earth in less than ten breaths, and there were strange flames intertwined with ice and fire everywhere, and the stone carvings on Jin Ning's body shattered in response.

"Heavenly Damnation Bingyan, all into me!" A trace of clarity flashed in Jin Ning's mind, and finally knew the name of this flame, with a wave of his big hand, all the dark blue flames condensed into the young man's body, and then Jin Ning was like a burning man, just like this, crashed into the wilderness, the two came into close contact, a large number of "snort" sounds were endless, and the blood of the demon god and the Heavenly Damnation Bingyan collided together, forming a chain of explosions.

"Lord Baal, how could you fail?" Wilderness watched as the blood of the demon god on his body evaporated in large quantities, shaking his head in place. Then his body shook violently, like a balloon, and suddenly expanded to the limit, and after a while, it shrank to the size of a grain of rice.

With the spitting of the wilderness, the entire Baal Demon God Rune was squeezed out in this way, Jin Ning pinched it in his hand, and Heavenly Punishment Bingyan devoured it frantically. Just when everything thought it was over, the eyes of the wilderness brightened again, and the black magic thread once again filled the gray cheeks, breathing life into the body of the deceased.

"I'll take you to hell!" "At some point, there was a strange demon god symbol on the hand of the wilderness, this demon god symbol was different from the golden M of Baal before, but a ∞ symbol, Jin Ning's eyes fell on it, and he immediately felt that his whole body was warm, and he wanted to moan comfortably as if he was in a world of endless yang power.

"This is the power of chaos!" Jin Ning endured the feeling of loss and came to his senses, this is what he was looking for, the young man did not hesitate, and directly held this demon god symbol in his hand, his eyes were extremely obscure, and when he opened it again, Jin Ning suddenly descended in the form of a spirit into an elf village hidden in the corner of the continent, and the time in the upper right corner showed that the star was shining in 43 years, which was the eve of the second cataclysmic invasion!

In Jin Ning's line of sight, an elf boy with a grass root in his mouth was lying lazily on the tree house, and the sunlight intertwined with mottled shadows through the canopy, imprinted on the elf's cheeks, adding a bit of warmth.

I don't know how long I slept, but the elf boy who woke up stretched comfortably, looked at the magic hanging bell hanging not far away, jumped off the tree house excitedly, and ran to the location at the entrance of the village.

The elf's name is Ley, and every day at this time of the day, he has to go to the entrance of the village to listen to the ghost stories told by the white-bearded grandfather!

The village was small, and Rye trotted all the way to hear all sorts of familiar voices.

"Rey, are you going to find grandpa again?" said the female elf next door, who was doing laundry, poked out and laughed.

"Slow down, don't fall. An elven old man sat in front of the door, looking lovingly at the galloping boy.

"Rey, remember to come to me when you come back, let's have a few pots. Another bearded elf uncle smiled heartily, and there was a sound of striking iron in the room.

"Well, Uncle Archie. The elf boy politely greeted everyone who cared about him, and after a while he came to the familiar village.

Seeing this, Jin Ning knew that this Lai was the starting point of the whole story, and he flew up and quickly followed.

In Jin Ning's field of vision, there were already many young elves of the same age gathered here, sitting in an arc in an orderly manner. Ley cautiously made his way through the crowd to his seat, directly below the old man.

"Ley, you're so slow. An elf boy next to him complained, "Rebecca has been clamoring to see you." ”

"I'm definitely sleeping in again. The pale blue streak of his companion pointed at Rye and smiled.

"Nonsense. Ley sat down with a red face, looked at the group of friends and continued, "I just said a few more words to everyone, and I delayed a little time. ”

"Brother Rey, did you bring me a gift?" Among the many people, the elf girl with blue pigtails smiled sweetly and looked at the former with wide eyes.

"Absolutely, Rebecca. As if by magic, Ley took out a small wreath and put it on the girl's head.

"Cut, it's this trick again. ”

"Rey, I'm not talking about you, the wreath you gave Rebecca is going to fill the room. ”

"Thank you brother, I like it very much. The elven girl ignored the teasing of the teenagers around her, and happily rested her little head on Ley's shoulder.

"Ahem. At this moment, an elven old man with a white beard walked slowly to the podium and cleared his throat.

"Grandpa is drinking again. Not long after he stood still, the rich smell of wine came to his face, and the elves below said in unison.

"Grandpa drank and liked to tell ghost stories. ”

"There are big pigs, and turtles that breathe fire. ”

"And a lion that can discharge, and a horse that can fly in the air"

All kinds of strange animals came out of the mouths of the elves, and this is already a story told by the elven old man many times.

"Silence, Hiccup. The elven old man touched his gray beard, and his red wine nose took a deep breath: "What I want to talk about today is a monster that you have never seen before. ”

"This monster is a legendary dragon with a body that can twist in a circle, like a snake, and its body is as black as ink. When I stepped on its back, I could only stand on two scales. ”

"That's not bigger than Grandpa Tree. An elven boy said in surprise. The tree grandfather in his mouth is the ancient war tree of this village, which is more than 100 meters high, with intertwined branches and roots, covering the sky and the sun, and is the largest plant in the village.

"The Ancient Tree of War is a small thing in front of that dragon, and it can't be seen. The old man's face turned flushed and continued: "Not only is it huge, but it will also release a lot of evil winds, and those who are swept away by the wind will lose their souls and lose their lives. ”

"Grandpa, I'm afraid. Suddenly, the group of elves below covered their ears in fright, and no longer dared to listen. On the contrary, the people in the front row continued to listen with relish.

Every time it comes to the back, it is Ley and his party who dare to listen, and over time, no one will compete with them for the front row position.

Dusk slowly fell, and the old man was almost half awake, so he patted his face in confusion and scolded: "What did you little rabbit cubs lie to me again?"

"Nothing was said, nothing was said. The little heads in the audience said with laughter. This is how each hearing begins, and then ends with laughter.

"Ley, you tell Archie that boy is not allowed to invite me to drink next time, and he gets drunk every time. ”

"Oh, grandpa. But Uncle Archie told me yesterday that he had brewed two jugs of good wine, and asked me to go and drink it with him in the evening, saying what rosemary is made of?

"Rosemary?" The elf old man's eyes lit up, and he slowly walked away with a sigh, leaving a sentence before leaving: "Ley, how can a child drink, I'll teach you a lesson for that kid and bring you bad all day long." ”

"Grandpa won't go drinking again, will he?" A group of elven teenagers, you look at me, I look at you, all with helpless expressions.

"It's still early, let's go to the back mountain to play. Someone suggested.

"Don't go, there's a terrible scream. The less timid elf boy shook his head: "Besides, there is a ban in the back mountain, so we can't get in." ”

"It's okay, just look at it from afar. Another companion said, "Are you afraid?"

He prides himself on being the most daring, and every time he and Ley hear it last.

"Brother Rey, are you going?" Rebecca blinked at the boy, as if to say I'll go if you go.

"Then go ahead. "Ley didn't want to be ridiculed for being timid. So, a group of teenagers happily played all the way to the back mountain.

Jin Ning knew that this was the normal development of the plot and continued to follow.

A sheep's gut path leads straight to a rusty gate. Many times, the teenagers who were playing could only walk to the door and could not move forward half a step. This time, as usual, they planned to go to the gate and listen to the terrifying voices coming from them.

"Hiss, hiss. The sound of a burning candle came one after another, and someone shuddered, "Why is the cry louder today than ever?" ”

"Hey, how did the door open?" Rebecca said, pointing to the lock on the door, "Didn't it all lock before?"

"yes. Another elven boy stepped forward and tinkered with it, when suddenly the lock slipped to the ground and the door opened.