Chapter 340: Cruel Crafting Methods

Hearing the elven patriarch say this, Almeixi was also stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gegeax and found that she was lowering her head, and small tears kept sliding from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't you resist?"

After a long time, Almeixi asked.

"Can't resist, they're too powerful, if they are caught, it will only make them stronger, even if all the elven clansmen are dispatched, in the end it will only become a resource for them to become stronger."

When the elven patriarch said this, the whole person was much haggard.

"Take me to see it."

Seeing that the elven patriarch and Gege Aix did not have a trace of blood, Al Meixi frowned.

In the forest, at this moment, a man dressed in a gray-black robe, about forty years old, was holding a netting with a very small gap, and in his hand were rubbing two glittering beads the size of glass marbles.

"There are only two magic pills left, I hope this harvest will be satisfying! Otherwise, he will be surpassed by the guy Fisk Mohres a month later, and his momentum in the Academy of Magic will definitely be overwhelmed by him at that time. ”

The rat-eyed man looked down at the two glowing pills in his palm, and there was also a hint of anger on his face.

At this moment, a creature with flapping wings and only a dozen centimeters in size swept in front of him, and she seemed to be carrying a basket one or two centimeters wide in her hand, and was fleeing from here quickly.

The man with the roe deer saw at a glance that this creature was what he was looking for, and immediately put away the two pills in his hand, and then quickly chased after it with magic.

"It's not good, it's the spirit picker who is here, I hope the goddess can capture him."

The elf lured the spiritualist back to the village.

"Don't run, little baby, come over and let me see!!"

The spirit collector kept waving the net in his hand while chasing the elf, and kept showing a lewd smile and making a sound.

"It's just ahead, Goddess, I hope you can capture him!"

The elf flailed its wings vigorously and flew towards the village as fast as it could.

Even from a long distance, the Soul Hunter who was chasing after him could see small houses lined up not far away, and it was obvious that he had been taken to the village of these small creatures.

"It's been made, if all these elves are refined into pills, my magic power will undoubtedly be significantly improved."

Thinking of this, the spirit collector's eyes became even hotter, and he directly did not skimp on his magic power, and slowly caught up with the winged elf in front of him as fast as he could.

Just as his palm was about to catch the elf, a sharp and sharp stone pillar began to emerge from the flat ground in front of him, reaching his head.

The appearance of the stone pillar startled the spirit picker, and then he dodged as fast as he could.

But before he could dodge, stone pillars suddenly appeared around the ground and in the sky, sticking straight into all parts of his body.

Puff !!

Crimson blood kept gushing out, and several stone pillars directly pierced his entire body, which was very miserable.

Ahh!!hhhh

The spirit collector let out a miserable scream in pain, and the copy net in his hand fell directly to the ground, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Who, who is it?" ”

He could sense a strong magic power in these stone pillars, and it was clear that a magician stronger than him had struck at him.

"It's me."

Almeixi walked out from behind the tree not far away, and his tone was equally cold.

"Who are you? Are you also the one who needs these elves to make pills to improve your strength? I am a student of the Kelmaisak Academy, and I would like to give you all the elves here. ”

The spirit collector looked at Al Meixi's petite appearance, and it looked very easy to deceive, and he immediately endured the severe pain and grinned.

"Oh?! So how do you make pills? ”

When the spirit picker heard Almeixi ask, he was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that the girl in front of him, who was not much stronger than him, did not seem to be a person who lived in the northern part of the forest, and then said as flattering as a pug: "As long as these elves are thrown into the prepared medicinal liquid, and then the medicinal liquid is burned in a large fire for seven hundred and forty-nine days, the pill is the fastest shortcut to improve our magic power, and a small number of students in our academy rely on the pill to reach the entrance level." ”

Hearing this, Al Meixi's whole face suddenly became completely gloomy, obviously this so-called pill was to throw these elves into the hot water alive and then boil their flesh and blood, and in the end, the small pill left was the so-called pill in the mouth of this spirit picker.

"Thank you for the information, you can die now."

"Thank you, thank you......... What? ”

Before he could think about it any more, he felt that his neck was pierced by something sharp and sharp, and then it became very clear and difficult to breathe, and finally his eyes could not stop falling into endless darkness.

At this moment, the elves not far away all cried bitterly, they didn't expect that these people's methods were so cruel, they actually threw them into the medicine liquid and burned them like the medicine, and finally burned the pills that condensed into the size of small pills, this method is very cruel for creatures of any race.

"I observed him when I was against him, his strength is also the level of a second-level magician, and I think the strongest magician in the academy behind him is just a seventh-level little magician."

Almeixi said to the elven patriarch who had just come to her.

"Lord Goddess, I hope you will seek justice for our elven clan and make these hateful people pay the price they deserve!"

The elven patriarch wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and let out a hoarse cry.

"I beg the goddess, get justice for my elven clan, and let them pay the same price!"

Hearing the patriarch's hoarse shout, the other elves who were still crying bitterly all endured their grief and shouted hoarsely.

"I will, a life full of goodness should not be the cornerstone of the strength of hateful people like them, I will seek justice for you!"

Almeixi glanced in the direction of the north with a cold face, and his tone was extremely cold.

Huang Yuan's side.

"Welcome to the two of you, inheritors of the gods of good and evil."

Rasfilku and Huang Yuan had not gone far when they heard a kind and soft voice in their heads.

"What does Rasfilcu, inheritor of the gods of good and evil mean? Could it be you? ”

Huang Yuan heard that the voice welcomed the inheritor of the God of Good and Evil, and immediately asked Rasfilcu.

"Who knows."

Rasfilku didn't even glance at Huang Yuan, and replied in a cold tone as usual.