Chapter 6: To the East! above

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Chapter 6: To the East! (Part I)

Novi Tyron held the head of an elf in his right hand, and punched a straight fist in his left hand, piercing the chest of an elf standing in front of him, and then he threw the elf hanging on his arm to the bottom of the cliff. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I said, don't move, or I'll break my limbs before I speak...... Novi Tyron clenched his right hand, and the elf in his hand suddenly howled miserably, and his whole head was completely crushed by the great force, and the brains and blood of one hand were completely clenched.

When Novi Tyron turned into a blue hurricane from under the cliff and rushed up, this group of elven soldiers was really like a chicken, and only three or four of them could use their fighting energy, that is, the ** standard energy released out, but this standard energy that did not even enter the demon level, to be honest, was really not as painful as those mortal attacks, and the damage was completely negligible.

That's it, Novi Tyron felt the taste of the demon-level soul from the elf female mage, the standard energy in the body of this elf female mage is very thick, even thicker than many demon-level souls that Novi Tyron has seen before, but the soul obsession of this elf female mage is too complicated, Novi Tyron even thought that this was a ghost to give up**, such a mixed soul is really rare.

But don't worry about that, Novi? Tyrone's strength is really very strong, a dignified true demon level powerhouse, at this moment, when his heart is gradually clear, his strength has reached about sixty percent at the peak, although it is only sixty percent, but you must know that when he is at the peak, he can completely compete with Gong Yeyu of the true demon level, this strength is completely more powerful than an ordinary true demon level powerhouse, in the face of all mortal things, he is embarrassed to use all his strength, but he killed more than a dozen people on the spot, and there are seven or eight elf soldiers who were crippled and the elf female mage, and then NoviTyrone's attention was already focused on the stupid humans.

The group of humans seemed to be stupid, they all just climbed on the rock and did not move, and they all looked at Novi Tyron stupidly, and after a long time, one of the young men suddenly shouted loudly: "Novi Tyrone, it is Novi Tyrone, woo, I knew that the adults would not die, and our human spirits must not have perished......

The young man was so excited that he even forgot that he was climbing on the cliff, and at the same time as his hands were relaxed, the whole person immediately slid down the cliff, but thanks to Novi Tyron not far from him, a blue hurricane swept by, and Novi Tyron had already placed the young man firmly on the path.

Seeing this, the rest of the human beings breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly there were a few *** cries, they all slowly slid down, and then stood firmly on this path, for a while this group of people didn't know what to say, and even didn't know what to do, they could only either cry loudly, or cry silently, looking at each other, only the grief of the rest of their lives.

The only exception was the young man, who shouted excitedly and began to tell a somewhat disorganized story about Novi Tyrone, from the initial ghost explosion to the final appearance of the aliens, during which he and a large number of the city's dwellers were rescued by a group of human souls who called themselves Soul Beings, who called these human souls Heroic Spirits, meaning the spirits of heroes formed after the death of those heroes in myths and legends.

In fact, these people all think about it, it seems that it is not the first time they have heard such words, and it is not from a person to hear these words, in fact, in this area, even outside this mountainous area, there seems to be such a legend, before the appearance of the alien race, there was a group of human heroic spirits once existed, they saved a large number of citizens from the ghost disaster, this group of human heroic spirits is extremely powerful, they guard the human race, protect the human race, until the moment the alien race appeared, this group of heroic spirits suddenly disappeared, so those alien races can be so rampant。

But the number of people who narrate all this is not very large, they are not people in this mountainous area, but migrated from another mountainous area, and when they were on the plains, they have been captured by many alien races, and the rest of the people are scattered to various settlements in this mountainous area, so although these remarks have appeared, they have been regarded as legends, and they are just the imagination of these people, as if they are people who have been in despair for a long time, and there will always be some fantasies.

But who knew if all of this was true? Is there really a group of heroic spirits in the human race, and they are really protecting the human race?

In the meantime, Novi? Tyron also knew something from their conversation, such as it is now 2013, and the end of the world has not appeared, but after the ghost cataclysm, there are countless alien races, they have a powerful physical fitness, strength, and speed that humans cannot match, all of which are more than ten times that of humans, and they can even use the legendary power of fighting spirit and magic, and the humans who have lost the power of civilization are really powerless in front of these alien races, and they are slaughtered, raised, and even slaughtered at will like poultry...... Food!

"Yes, he's lost his thermal weapons, he's lost his army, and even the souls are gone......" Novi Tyron pondered silently, he really couldn't remember what had happened before, he woke up in a large pile of broken ice, could it be ...... He's frozen? Who the has that much power? Could it be the attack of civilization's innate weapon?

Novi Tyron was a little puzzled, but this was not the time for him to think about these questions, because he knew from the words of these people that the elves in this mountain area suddenly began to sweep the human race a few days ago, and almost all the humans in the entire mountain area were swept away, about tens of thousands of people were killed and captured, and even so, at least one or two thousand people were still alive, and they were imprisoned in the elf tribe!

"The elves have a custom of skinning us humans and extracting our bones, they don't eat people, but they will peel off our skins to make magic scrolls, and they will carve our bones into bone ornaments, saying what kind of magic equipment ......" one of the young men cried out in tears.

"Really?"

Novi Tyron turned his head, he looked coldly at the elven soldiers in front of him, as well as the elven female mage who had woken up, and kept thinking about something in his mind, and only after a long time asked, "Where is your elven village?"

Before the elven soldiers could speak, the elven female mage sneered and said, "You lowly human spirit, do you think we will betray our own people?

Novi Tyron didn't care about this, he just shook his head lightly and said: "I'm a German, I have studied the history of our country very thoroughly, especially the history of World War II, the so-called betrayal is either profit or fear, and the reason why you are stubborn now is just because there is not enough interest, or not enough fear, for example, ......"

Novi Tyron slowly walked in front of an elven soldier, he didn't pay attention to the elven soldier's face full of fear, and the elven language that didn't know the meaning at all, just punched out with one hand, and directly slammed the punch into the elven soldier's head, and suddenly the red and white were all mixed together, and the elven soldier should be angry and dead.

The elven mage was only stunned for a moment, and immediately continued to sneer, "Do you think that death alone can deter us? I'm not a lowly person like you......"

Before the words of this elven female mage could be fully spoken, she suddenly saw Novi Tyrone*** The fist in the head of the elven soldier burst out with brilliant blue light, and suddenly, everyone present, all the elves, all of them heard an indescribable howl in their ears, and vaguely, they saw that there was a distorted hazy light on the corpse of the elf soldier and kept struggling, but it was shrouded in blue light and could not conflict at all, and this blue light continued to wash over this distorted and hazy light, and the miserable howl became more and more intense and painful.

Maybe a few humans didn't know what was going on, but those elves were frightened and frantically retreated, and one of the elves yelled, and actually rolled down the cliff himself, but at this moment Novi Tyrone was very close to them, and this elf just rolled down the cliff, Novi? Tyron immediately stretched out his hand and stabbed straight over there, a jab that was originally only the length of a normal person's arm, and in a flash of blue light, it actually hit a distance of nearly ten meters, and with a stabbing sound, this punch directly penetrated the elf soldier and brought him directly to Novi Tyrone.

(Sure enough, once the heart is clear, most of the strength is immediately restored, and even the long-range jab can be used...... )

Novi Tyron had such a thought in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, his two hands reached into the bodies of the two elf soldiers, and two blue lights exploded, and the souls of the two elf soldiers were immediately washed out**, and slowly died under his blue light, this kind of pain is ten thousand times more cruel than the pain on the **!

Those elves were already frightened, and even the elven female mage who was shouting before was also full of pale faces, and she exclaimed in horror: "How is it possible! They haven't even touched the edge of the legend, how can they have condensed their souls? Is it you? Are you the ones who have condensed their souls? How is it possible...... You're a demon!"

Novi Tyron stretched his hand out of the elven soldier's body, pinching two hazy souls in his two fists, and the terrible howl came from this soul, and he sneered as he washed the two souls with blue light, "Cruel? Fucking murderers shouting at others for cruelty? Sons have killed you monsters before? We humans have killed you monsters? You tell me! Who is cruel!?"

At the roar of Novi Tyrone, the two elven souls in his hands were immediately crushed to pieces, and there was no trace of these two elven souls in the whole world......