Chapter 167: Dark Elves

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There are more than forty demon generals who have died at the hands of Wren.

Although he opened the crack in the center of the earth for a period of time every five days, there were far fewer demons who came.

Wren tortured a few demons and learned that the crack in the center of the earth led to a wasteland, and most of the surrounding demon generals had been attracted to it.

What he had feared didn't happen.

Underground cracks are rare in the demon world, and demons are not willing to share them with others.

In any case, Wren's strength reached the second order.

After his strength increased, he used demonic beasts and even a demon to condense three pseudo-blood crystal witchcraft.

In one year, Renagar had only refined eight bloodline preparations. As for the remaining demon general's corpse, in order to avoid waste, he sold it through secret channels.

This series of events made Renagar look at Wren with resentment.

This made Wren speechless even more than Irma, the diligent little maid.

Anyone who is stared at with resentment by such a handsome man every day will feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that a year of getting along gave the two more real friendship, Wren would definitely beat him up.

Thinking of the dwindling demon generals, and what Richard had said, Wren was ready to move.

Under the moonlit night, he finally made a decision.

"How's it going about the last time I asked you to inquire about it?" Wren asked.

Renagar glanced at Rennes and said helplessly: "The Dragon Continent is so big, how can it be so easy to find someone." ”

"By the way," he asked curiously, "is that Heidi really your sister?"

Wren replied, "I'm going to be away for a while." ”

"Leave," Renagar stunned, "where to go?"

"The back of the world, the demon world. Wren spoke.

Renagar glared at Wren like a ghost: "Although you have been promoted to the second order, you can't look for death." ”

Wren was silent.

Thinking of Wren's strange change in strength, Renagar shook his head and said, "Okay, since you're going crazy, I don't care, but what about my demons?"

"Every month from now on, I will control the Sword of Akenus and leave for half a day, and then I will hand it over to you. Wren said.

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On the sealing stone platform, the light of the runes flickered, and the sword of Aikenus stood silently.

Wren stood on the edge of the stone platform and took a dose of green potion. His aura converged, and his strength quickly dropped to the first order.

This is a special sorcery potion that can suppress strength by one level in seven days, so that Wren can pass through the rift in the center of the earth.

He waved his hand at Renagar behind him, controlling the Sword of Aikenus to fly away and leap into the dark chasm.

Soon after his body fell, the Sword of Aekenus returned to its place, sealing the entrance to the underground rift.

Entering the crack, the devil cat flew out of Wren's arm and rushed forward.

The crack was dark, but with Wren's vision, he could see the situation clearly.

It was a three- or four-meter-wide crack in the rock, and the rock walls on both sides shimmered with a faint light, and Wren could feel the energy fluctuations in it.

This energy fluctuation brings him strong oppression, and this oppressive force is related to strength.

His body moved rapidly in it, and time slowed down with such a tedious behavior.

I don't know how long it took, but Wren saw a bright light appear in front of him.

"I hope it's not the demons anymore this time. Wren thought to himself.

Along the way, he killed a lot of demons, and even met a demon general.

These demons should have discovered this crack long ago, entered it, and were blocked by the sealing stone platform at the exit.

Fortunately, his frenzied killing in the past year did not make those demons gather in a pile, otherwise it would be tantamount to killing them if they came here rashly.

The appearance of the light made Wren more cautious.

He urged the devil cat to turn into a cloud of black smoke and move closer to the light source.

In the black mist, there was a flickering vertical eye, allowing Wren to see through it.

When he saw where the light source came, he was slightly stunned.

It wasn't some demon, it was a glowing forest.

Wren walked quickly and glanced at the two forks in the road in front of him. One glowing is the crack in the center of the earth, and the other is an exit from a cave.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked out towards the cave exit.

He hadn't heard of it from those demons before.

As soon as he stepped into it, there was a thud in his brain, as if something wanted to enter his consciousness.

The tender green note on the strange tree swayed, forcing the strange energy back.

Wren frowned hesitantly, and looked back to find that the hole was slowly healing.

In front of him was a tree thousands of meters high, and on the tree hung houses made of vines.

Shout!

A sound came from my ears.

Wren had a thought, and the devil cat turned into a black mist, condensing into a shield in front of him.

Click!

A turquoise arrow slammed into the black mist, and in the blink of an eye, it was corroded into nothingness.

Woohoo!

More arrows came in an overwhelming manner, all of which were easily blocked by the Black Mist Shield.

Anyone who is attacked like this repeatedly will be angry, and Wren is naturally like this.

His eyes narrowed, and the flaming bird flew out of his arm, scorching heat brewing in the air.

The Flame Bird is a ninth-order magical beast that can transform into any flame shape after being transformed into a pseudo-blood crystal witch by Wren, with extremely powerful power.

Wren coldly glanced at the figures hiding in the grass in the distance, confident that he would rely on a rain of flames to kill these sneak attackers.

Just as he was about to make a move, a loud shout suddenly came from high in the sky: "Stop!"

A beautiful woman with transparent wings on her back, light blue skin, and pointed ears flew out of a vine house and headed for Wren.

"Honored guest, I'm sorry that my people have mistaken you for those filthy demons. The woman was still in the air, and she spoke to Wren.

Her voice is crisp and has an intoxicating charm.

She was wearing a dress made of rattan and grass, which blocked the sensitive three points, and looked extremely sexy.

The guys who fired the black arrows at Wren came out of here, and they were also a group of similarly dressed guys, men and women, but they didn't have the transparent wings behind them.

Looking at their light blue skin and hair, as well as their pointed ears, Wren suddenly thought of some of the books he had read, and asked, "Elves?"

"Dark Elves. The elven woman flew up to Wren and said, "Lilith, the Dark Elf priestess, has seen Your Excellency. ”

"Wren Quinn, it's a pleasure to meet you. Wren made a noble salute to her.

Lilith awkwardly returned a salute to Wren and said, "Welcome to the Dark Elf Tribe." ”

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