Chapter 150: What Are You Going to Do

Elder Moran said that the Well of the Moon was a sacred relic given to the elves by the goddess of nature, and although he didn't know what this goddess of nature was, he was praised as a god by the elves of the ancient race, and he must have been very powerful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The well of the moon will brew a drop of spring of life in a hundred years, and the elves will pick out the most potential races and go to the well of the moon to absorb the spring of life, and now, although the spring of life is gone, as long as the well of the moon is alive, the spring of life is condensing again, and the moment of a hundred years is just a flick of a finger for the elves who have a lifespan of up to a thousand years.

Although Celia, an elf girl, was on guard everywhere, it still didn't help, and all the secrets were known to Zhuo Bufan.

According to her, the fundamental reason why the elves have survived from ancient times to the present is that the Moon Well can shock any living being, and of course envelop humans, as soon as they step into this forest, they will be attacked by the Moon Well, and it will use its spatial power to attack them autonomously.

The higher the cultivation level of the martial artist, the higher the degree of attack they will suffer, and the mid-condensation martial artist is the best cultivation level to enter the forest, but even if they can find the location of the elves, it will not help, and those slow tree people can easily turn them into meat sauce.

The martial artists of the Condensation Realm couldn't even break through the defensive head of the tree people, let alone find the elves.

In addition, the Well of the Moon has another role.

As long as it is within the scope of the protection of the well of the moon, the strength of the elf race directly increases tenfold, even if a hundred Lunhai Realm powerhouses come to the Death Forest, the elf clan is also fearless, after the strength increases tenfold, even the newborn elves have the strength of the True Spirit Realm powerhouse, and those elves who have cultivated for hundreds of years can easily kill the Lunhai Realm powerhouse in seconds under the increased state.

The only flaw is that once they leave this range, the elves will not only lose the power of the amplification, but also rapidly age, and the power will flow like a torrent, and only those elves who have absorbed the spring of life can leave the forest and go undercover in the human world.

The Well of the Moon also has a drawback, its power will weaken in the event of a total solar eclipse, or the Tengu swallows the sun, and I don't know where Yan Chihuo got the news, so he actually used this factor to almost take the Spring of Life.

Although the water of the Well of the Moon is not as full of vitality as the Fountain of Life, it is also a good thing to cure the sick and save people, ordinary diseases can reach the sick place as long as you drink a sip, Celia said that the previous dead tree people and unicorns can be restored in less than a month under the "irrigation" of the Well of the Moon, but it will always maintain a number, so as not to break some kind of law of balance.

Back to the well, Zhuo Bufan sighed slightly, the well of the moon is very mysterious, where the power comes from has always been a mystery, even the elves can't figure out this problem, only know that this is a holy relic given to them by the goddess of nature.

More than a month passed, and the traces of the battle were replaced by green grassy meadows, surrounded by treeman branches, nourished by the well water, it only took a little more than a month for them to grow to more than a foot high, and for a little more time they could grow as strong as those who could move the treemen, as long as the elves summoned them with secret methods, they could transform into treemen to guard the forest.

"What a strange place. Under the bright moonlight, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

She has a pair of pointed ears, shoulder-length silver-white hair is gentle and soft, and his cold eyes are even colder in the moonlight: "What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Bufan didn't speak, his body shook, and he rushed towards Celia resolutely.

Celia is more than a hundred years old this year, and although she looks about the same as a human girl who has just turned eighteen, she has the strength of a true spirit realm powerhouse due to the amplification of the well of the moon.

In the past, Zhuo Bufan would not be her opponent.

However, this is not the same as it used to be.

Maybe it's because of the fountain of life.

The elves were boosted, and he was also blessed, so the two were on the same starting line.

Before Celia could react, she was pressed to the ground by Zhuo Bufan, and the sword rested on her blown-up neck, blood flowing down the blade.

"Huh?" An elf was woken up, looked around, and returned to the wooden house without finding any movement: "I obviously heard someone talking, maybe I heard it wrong!"

In the grass, Celia's long silver-white hair spread out, and the moonlight sprinkled on it, every hair could be seen clearly, shiny, and her cold face had a kind of beauty that did not eat fireworks in the moonlight.

Elves are not afraid of death, but Celia does not want to die, because she has absorbed the power of the Fountain of Life, and as long as she completes a ritual after a while, she can enter the human world and see the insights.

Celia, who grew up hearing about human civilization, is very curious about human civilization, like a bird that has been locked in a cage and yearns for an unrestrained and free sky.

Therefore, when she was threatened with her life by Zhuo Bufan, although she was angry and even had a sense of guilt, she still endured it and cooperated with the other party motionlessly.

"You're smart. Zhuo Bufan didn't want to kill her, nor did he want to hurt the other elves, but if they got in the way of him leaving, he wouldn't hesitate to do it.

He grabbed Celia's neck, the delicate and smooth touch spread through every nerve in his body, the Qinghong Sword just lightly placed on the skin, and the blood flowed down, I don't know if the sword was too sharp, or her skin was immature in the past.

There was anger, shame, and unwillingness in her eyes, but there was no fear.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head slightly, he probably guessed that she probably found that she was no longer in the room, and then chased it out, her simple mind and simple thinking mode made her not have too much mustard, and she didn't report it out loud after finding out, but said it in a tone that you should stay in the room, which gave Zhuo Bufan a chance.

"Don't worry, as long as you answer my questions, I won't hurt you. Zhuo Bufan looked into her eyes: "Where is the black eagle with me?"

"I don't know. ”

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and could see that Celia was not lying, and there was no need to lie.

"I believe in you. As he spoke, a knife struck him unconscious, and this time he increased his strength, fearing that the elf would wake up on the way.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and made a choice. Black Hawk doesn't care about it for the time being, so let's leave here first, and make plans for the rest in the future.