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Look at Yang Ling, who didn't change his face and strode over, the guards of Antalya, you look at me, I look at you, all of them subconsciously took a few steps back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Sword Emperor Elvis is not Yang Ling's opponent, who dares to rush out alone to find death?

Originally, they still had a large number of people on their own, and they were ready to join forces to do it. But when it came to the end, look at Yang Ling with a cold expression, but for a while, no one dared to take the lead, "Hmph, go, kill him!"

"Yes, let's go together, I don't believe he has four hands!"

After retreating and retreating, several druids really took a turn of heart, gritted their teeth and rushed out first, and after shouting, they turned into earth violent bears and surrounded Yang Ling. Two five-meter-tall mountain giants followed closely, and wooden sticks the size of beams slapped down on Yang Ling's head

The elves moved quickly, cooperated tacitly, and came up with their own tricks in an instant. Especially the huntress riding the black panther moved faster, and as soon as the others rushed up, they shot sharp long arrows with a 'boom', shooting at Yang Ling's head, heart sockets, and hand and foot joints and other vital points respectively.

The huntress's crossbow arrows were very fast, and the distance was very close, seeing that Yang Ling was motionless, it seemed that he had no time to dodge, and everyone was excited. Unexpectedly, after a few 'ding, ding' sounds, all the bows and arrows were reflected. It's like hitting a piece of armor, and it's like hitting a big iron plate.

"This, how is this possible?"

He couldn't shoot into it at such a close distance, could it be that Yang Ling blessed some powerful defensive magic?

Watching the strange scene, the elves were shocked and suspicious.

Yang Ling was disdainful of the several huntress who were jumping up and down on the black panther. After cultivating to a high level, the strength of the body is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not to mention the elf's soft horn bow, even the ordinary longbow may not be able to pierce in.

"Hmph, I'll stone you to death!"

Seeing that Yang Ling was standing motionless, and the sharp crossbow arrows couldn't be shot, the druids and several archers who had turned into Earth Storm Bears subconsciously took a few steps back, and only one of the mountain giants slammed into Yang Ling's head with a stick while roaring.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Looking at the mountain giant who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Yang Ling snorted coldly, and supported the giant stick like the beam of the opponent's house with one hand; then his body flashed, and smashed on the chest of the mountain giant; followed by a high jump, and kicked the opponent's crotch with a fierce leg kick, kicking the mountain giant more than five meters high far away.

"Ahh

After breaking a few ribs and being hit hard in the lower yin, the mountain giant rolled frantically on the ground. Looking at the blood and yellow-white slime gushing out of his lower body, I am afraid that there will be one more giant eunuch on the Tylen continent from now on.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, remember, next time you won't be so lucky!"

After patting his sleeve, Yang Ling walked away coldly. After all, this is the territory of the elven tribe, and for Sophia's sake and the elven elders, there is no need to waste time for these little minions.

Good dogs don't get in the way?

Looking at Yang Ling's distant back, a group of elves who had spoken wildly before were so frightened that they gritted their teeth with hatred. But that's all, no one dares to catch up and look for death.

After living in the elven tribe for a while, Yang Ling naturally knew where Sophia lived, and was familiar with the way, and soon arrived outside the small courtyard where she lived.

However, as soon as he stepped through the gate of the courtyard, he instinctively sensed a sudden danger. Looking around, there were no people around, and there were no fluctuations in energy, which was extremely weird.

Could it be that it's a Saint-Order Killer?

Frightened, Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless, and quickly pulled out the blood elf dagger he carried with him, motionless. The Frozen Throne has strong defenses, but it doesn't have time to put it on for a while.

Yang Ling was cautious, but after waiting for a while, he couldn't hear any movement except for the sound of Sophia's breathing coming from the room. If you look closely, you can't see anything suspicious.

Could it be that you are suspicious?

After walking a few steps slowly, Yang Ling frowned slightly. Although the source of the danger could not be found, the feeling of danger lingered, and the tower-shaped mark at the center of the brow also beat slightly.

Powerful enemies are not terrible, the most terrible enemies hiding in the shadows, this is where killers are scrupulous!

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling thought of a way to lure the snake out of the hole, pretended to be suspicious and shook his head, put down the blood elf dagger in his hand, and strode towards Sophia's room. On the surface, he pretended to be unaware, but secretly he paid attention to his surroundings and carefully felt the fluctuations of energy in the air.

One step, two steps, three steps

Just as he was about to stride forward and knock on the door, a change suddenly came!

Sophia's room had a large window with a tall conifer tree outside, about a dozen paces away from the door. After a faint flash of silver light, a white-haired elf in a dark green cloak appeared under the tree, holding a strange weapon like a wheel, and the sharp sawtooth gleamed coldly.

"Hmph, knife formation!"

After a cold snort, the weapon in the female elf's hand flickered, sending out a dense wind blade. followed the figure and shook, and instantly appeared behind Yang Ling!

Teleportation magic?

Frightened, Yang Ling sideways dodged the lightning-like oncoming wind blade, and the sharp blood elf dagger slashed, narrowly blocking the opponent's strange weapon, and then quickly retreated.

Hurry, it's so fast!

In terms of speed alone, the white-haired elf is more than twice as fast as the Sword Emperor Elvis, and with that strange weapon, his strength is unfathomable.

"Hehe, the reaction is not slow. It's a pity that the strength is still too poor, and it is not the opponent of the Star of Champa Ducasse at all!" Looking at the cautious Yang Ling, the white-haired elf smiled coldly.

"Aunt Dora, don't fight again!" Just as the white-haired elf suddenly became invisible and was about to launch another surprise attack, the door creaked open, and Sophia revealed half of her head as she spoke.

"Sofia"

Looking at Sophia, whose eyes were red, her hair was messy, and her face was haggard, Yang Ling walked over briskly while shouting. Unexpectedly, after glancing at him faintly, Sophia closed the door with a bang, "Go, you go, I don't want to see you again!"

"Sophia, listen to me, at that time" pushed the door of the room that did not move at all, and then looked at the figure on the side, the white-haired elf named Dora, Yang Ling didn't know how to say it for a while.

You can't just say in front of outsiders that Yuna sacrificed the most precious thing in her life in order to help herself detoxify, right?

"You go, I don't want to see you, I never want to see you again!"

"Sophia, things are not what you think. Sophia, open the door, Sophia "Look at the white-haired elf not far behind her, Yang Ling can't wait to kick her light bulb out." Helplessly, Sophia called her Aunt Dora, the relationship must be extraordinary, and the idea of kicking people can only be thought about in the heart.

"Hmph, the human aristocracy is as cunning as the Siberian snow rabbit, all of them are playboys who forget their surnames!" Looking at Yang Ling, who came uninvited, the white-haired elf's face was cold, and he continued fiercely: "Sophia, what are you crying about?" I said a long time ago, this kind of man might as well be killed!"

"Shadow Raid, Kill!" the white-haired elf became more and more angry as he spoke, and raised his strange weapon with a 'whew', and appeared in front of Yang Ling in an instant.

"Aunt Dora, don't, don't" After feeling a thick murderous aura, Sophia was shocked, summoned a dark green vine, and tightly wrapped around the white-haired elf's right hand, "Yang Ling, you go, go quickly, I don't want to see you again!"

Don't want to see yourself again?

Seeing that Sophia refused to open the door no matter what, Yang Ling shook her head, knowing that it was difficult to untie her heart knot for a while.

"Sophia, actually, I've been hiding a secret from you. My hometown is far, far away from here, maybe, only by cultivating to the god level can I have a chance to go back, or"

Listening to the choking inside the door, Yang Ling pondered for a moment and then continued: "Sophia, I'm leaving, I'm going to go to sea in a few days, looking for what I want far, far away." Maybe, in a few months, I will be back, maybe, never to come back!

In the world, there are some things that cannot be forced, and rushing too quickly may be counterproductive!

After shaking his head, Yang Ling strode away, unaware of the shocked eyes of the white-haired elf, let alone the tears on Sophia's face.

Come out to practice, you have to cultivate to the god level before you can go back, what kind of family is this?

Could it be that this guy Yang Ling is the legendary one

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and when he heard Yang Ling claim that he had to cultivate to the god level before he could go home, the white-haired elf was shocked. As a watcher of the Elven Court, she knew many secrets that were difficult for ordinary people to access, and after a moment of silence, she used magic to transmit the shocking news back to the Elven Court.

After striding out of the elven tribe, Yang Ling summoned the unicorn out. Unexpectedly, just as he rode up and was about to leave quickly, there was a ripple in the air, and a white-haired elf named Dora appeared in front of him, "Young man, this is the parchment that Sophia gave you, remember, put Antalya as soon as possible." You may have a brilliant future, but you are by no means an opponent of the Star of Champa Ducasse now!" After stuffing the parchment into Yang Ling's hand, the white-haired elf teleported out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Beware of the Golden Dragon, after going to sea, you must return safely!"

There weren't many words on the parchment, but looking at Juanxiu's handwriting and smelling the familiar faint fragrance on the parchment, Yang Ling understood that this time it was not in vain!

(To be continued)