Chapter 291: Elven Temple 3

Sprite didn't look at the spicy strip that fell at his feet, could she bear to look at it, or didn't dare to look at it?! He turned into white pupils and stared at the blood elf Vic on the abutment, a series of spells were instantly chanted by him, and the space around Vic was closed by black holes linked together.

Even Mo Lan, who was standing in the distance, could feel that this came from the powerful gravitational pull of the dimensional space, and Vic's piercing laughter echoed in the temple, "A rare space fighting emperor, a powerful space spell, but your spell can't hurt me in this temple." Under the light of the great god Purita, the blood elves will not be banished to the chaotic dimensional space. ”

Sure enough, as the blood elf Vic said, he was like growing on the abutment of a god statue, and the gravitational pull generated by the black hole didn't seem to work on him, even a piece of the corner of his body was also attracted.

Sprite's eyes suddenly condensed, and a little cold light erupted from the bottom of his eyes, and one after another spatial cracks slashed towards Vic under the impetus of his spiritual power. Vic's figure became a phantom in the high-speed shaking, like smoke and fog.

He obviously relied on his body's instinct to move, but he was able to dodge the spatial spiritual attack that almost reached the level of teleportation, and the contrast between the two relative speeds made people feel very weird.

"I'm not interested in men among men, and it's a pity, a pity, that such a beautiful slave died. It is really her regret that she did not become the attendant of the great god Pulita, and I believe that she died with regret. ”

The blood elf's piercing and inexplicable voice still echoed in the temple, I don't know if he was deliberately stimulating the obviously abnormal Jingchen, it seems that the blood elf Vic still has some spare strength under the attack of the Douhuang-level space Douhuang.

Sprite's eyes slowly glowed with white, and the pupils slowly merged with the whites of the eyes in the white, and it was impossible to tell where the whites of the eyes were. Where is the pupil. Like a cold sphere glowing with white glow, embedded in his eye sockets.

Sprite's left hand secretly held the space system god-level demon core, and her right hand slashed through the heavens and the earth, and the power between the heavens and the earth was integrated into the spatial spiritual power of Sprite, and the almost transparent spatial fluctuations appeared in front of Vic out of thin air. "Ah...... Damn humans!"

With a scream, Vic spat blood and slammed into the idol behind him. The peak powerhouse of the continent, more than 100 years of penance, how can a foreign race easily contend with it.

Vic's screams did not stop Sprite's attack, and the transparent fluctuations continued to hit the blood elf Vic's body, and mouthfuls of blood continued to spit out from Vic's mouth.

The Blood Elf Vikana was attacked head-on by space spells, and her strong body was intact. It was much more than Mo Lan expected. Under Sprite's attack, Vic appears to have only suffered some internal injuries.

Vic's strength aroused the vigilance in Mo Lan's heart, if Vic, a Nitu blood elf, accounted for a large proportion of the blood elf clan, then it could be deduced that the real warriors in those barbarian tribes would not be able to deal with the Continent Douhuang.

"Die...... Mankind. An ear-piercing scream streaked through the temple space. In the midst of screams. The blood elf Vic turned into a phantom and instantly appeared in front of Sprite. Five fingers with sharp nails plunged into Sprite's throat and attacked at close range. didn't let Sprite, who was the emperor of the fight, busy.

His figure kept flashing in the space, and Vic's attack speed was at its limit. But a fast attack can't be faster than a real teleportation, and Sprite, which has a god-level demon core to provide spiritual power, can teleport infinitely at all.

Mo Lan, who was watching the battle next to him, was not in a hurry to intervene, he had some doubts in his heart. He didn't know how this blood elf found the Sprite body that was integrated into the heavens and the earth, how it made an almost teleportation attack in the mortal dust, and how strong the blood elf's body was, these were all things that Mo Lan wanted to know.

The transparent fluctuations drawn out by Sprite's hand were not simple air currents. It is the product of the extreme compression of spatial rifts, and only a Douhuang who has reached the height of Sprite can compress the already chaotic and irritable spatial rifts to such an extent.

The extreme compression of the spatial rift brings a terrifying spatial penetration and tearing force. This fusion and compression of these two forces is one of the most dangerous and terrifying space spells recorded in the Space Canon.

Mo Lan was sure in his heart that even a Heavenly Killing Warrior with a black mark would not be able to resist an attack of this magnitude now. And how strong is this blood elf's **, not only can he resist this level of space spell attacks, but also with this kind of attack, he can also move at high speed, trying to attack Sprite that keeps flashing.

Mo Lan sank into the fighting spirit, and in an extremely empty state, through the fighting soul vision, he kept remembering, simulating the attack methods of Sprite and the blood elves, using his strength, and analyzing the physical strength of the blood elves.

At such a close distance, Mo Lan's spatial spell experience through observation was several times more efficient than his usual research on spatial canons.

Some questions and confusions about space spells, under Sprite's unreserved attack, allowed Mo Lan to find the answer.

"Crazy, if you don't make a move, I'll kill you. Sprite's voice contained a deep sadness that seemed to be able to penetrate the fighting spirit.

Mo Lan knew that if he looked at the excitement again, Sprite would not hesitate to list himself as a mortal enemy. Mo Lan, who emerged from the fighting spirit, smiled bitterly, "Monster, this guy's movement speed is close to teleportation, and there are more changes than teleportation, I can't capture his figure at all." You think I can keep teleporting like you?"

"Stupid humans, don't you know that the Nitu Blood Elves are not afraid of siege at all, and our natural speed allows us to shuttle through the cracks of any power. You can try it, hahaha......"

Vic's shrill voice made Sprite's face even more ugly. With Sprite's understanding of Mo Lan, knowing that Mo Lan's words were simply some excuses, he secretly felt a chill in his heart, he didn't know if Mo Lan wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of himself.

Mo Lan disdained Vic's shouting in his heart, "Crossing the cracks of any power, even Sprite's spatial attack can't be completely dodged, what else can you talk about crossing any power?!" Mo Lan's inaction and the already unstable mood made Sprite's teleportation figure pause a little, flawed!

Blood Elf Vic, of course, will not turn a blind eye, and the slender palm that can almost tear through the space is inserted into Sprite's heart at the moment Sprite pauses. Blood Elf Vic's full-speed attack, in the slightest pause of Sprite, hit Sprite's heart without any suspense.

A crisp sound of "click" broke the air, echoing throughout the temple, and the countless blood vessels in the temple cracked under this sonic ripple, and wisps of spar powder fell from the sky above the temple.

"Treacherous human ......," Vic roared in pain, his palm firmly attached to Sprite. From the degree of distortion of his palm, it can be seen that it is an injury that can only be produced under a kind of extreme speed impact.

If it weren't for Vic's strong physique, his palms would have become patties under the high-speed impact. Sprite, when was a person's body stronger than a blood elf? Outside Sprite's body, a wooden sword more than a person tall slowly emerged.

Blood Elf Vic stared, and he couldn't believe it for a moment in his mind, he actually fought with a Douhuang who was shrouded in a huge wooden sword for a long time without noticing, how did the spell attack through the wooden sword?!

The strange phenomena and countless mysteries made Vic forget the sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and the moment the wooden sword flipped over, he seemed to have no reaction at the moment when he ingested the wooden sword, as if he was demented.

The weapon of the Dou Emperor is very dangerous to touch casually. Especially creatures with blood to touch this wooden sword.

Although the blood elves are strong, they can't get rid of the most fundamental control of the wooden sword over the blood of living beings under the effect of the power of willingness. Sprite didn't say anything grateful, nor did he say anything sarcastic, he silently walked over to Spicy's corpse and watched quietly.

Mo Lan was surprised to find that a trace of crystal appeared in the corner of Sprite's eyes, and it slowly slid to the ground. The crystal that shattered on the ground seems to tell the deepest regret and sorrow in the heart of a fighting emperor.

Sprite at this time is fragile and vulnerable, if Mo Lan has the heart, he can wipe him out in this world in an instant. (To be continued.) )