Just after a life-and-death battle with the Great Elder of the Elf Clan, the use of the Elf Elf Elder's two-armed spear is exquisite and abnormal, and he has no time to learn any close-quarters martial arts with the powerful existence in the white mist, and this is not the time to use a longbow, so use a gun.

"You?" Bu Li pointed his finger at the elder of the elf clan, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't accept it, stand up!"

"You hairy boy, you dare to ......," said the elder of the elven clan as he walked out. Just when he said the three words of daring, a scorching breath suddenly burst out from his feet, and an explosion like a landslide exploded around the elven clan elder.

The hybrid variants did get stronger, and Buli was happy with it. What's even more satisfying is that the power of the soul array has also increased, which is what Bu Li cares about the most. With the data analysis in the brain, even the soul array has become more accurate and powerful.

It was like a miniature volcano bursting out, and the rolling heat wave caught the elders of the elf clan off guard, but they didn't expect Bu Li to even say hello, so he shot directly. Different living environments, different experiences, different temperaments, and racial differences have created such a situation.

In Bu Li's view, if you want to fight, it is already an unquenchable hatred, and you have to talk so much silently, isn't it stupid?

So...... There was no reason for this, and the spear in Bu Li's hand went straight through the throat of the elven elf elder, and the dark golden spear pointed diagonally at the sky with a phantom. On the spear, the corpse of an elf was carried. Through the throat, even orcs will be killed directly. Not to mention the old man of the elven clan who is weak.

Bu Li did not hesitate, even if the elder of the elven clan was an old man. The spear transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" in his hand is still stable, killing people. Seeing blood, there is no psychological burden.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining from the sky, falling between the luxuriant leaves of the tree of the world, a little mottled, reflecting the figure of Buli a little darkly. It's this kind of darkness that makes the concession look even more terrifying.

The spear is very good, at least Buli likes this way of killing. Not thirsty for killing, but facing the people who must be killed. Step away from never getting tangled up in anything. And in this way, Buli is more stubborn than the elves and thinks it is more deterrent.

The spear carried the corpse of the eldest elder of the elven clan, and Bu Li stood in front of all the elven elf elders, and there were five elders left, looking at Bu Li's arrogant and domineering appearance, looking at each other.

There are only two paths in front of him, one is to be restrained, and the other is to fight with the young man in front of him.

Such a choice, although even if it is a victory over this young man. can't beat the big Longines behind him. But when people are in a desperate situation, who doesn't want to fight?

"You mean!" said a younger elven elder angrily. In his opinion, Bu Li is a sneak attack, which is completely disobedient to martial arts. Even more shameless than those orcs. Even those orcs wouldn't attack at this time.

As soon as the words fell, a sad wind behind him remembered. The tremendous impact was like a mountain that pressed straight down. The elder of this elven clan is not known for his martial arts. At the last moment, I just realized that someone was sneaking up. My brain was dizzy. The big black figure scurried past the elven clan elder, extremely fast. The speed of that moment. It's a few points faster than a cheetah.

Bu Li didn't have time to lament that Da Hei's skill in stealing things was simply too skilled. With a flick of the spear in his hand, the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" slammed the corpse of the elf clan elder on the tip of the spear. The spear stabbed directly, bringing up a series of dark golden phantoms in mid-air, when the elven patriarch elder was dizzy, and the other elven patriarch elders were about to move, but they were forced by the powerful existence in the white mist A few handprints, unable to help, pierced the elven patriarch's chest again, and directly picked people in mid-air.

The endless data in his mind had already judged the elven elder's whereabouts, and when he used the benefits of that kind of data to his own enemy under a few temptations, he became more and more comfortable.

Stepping away from the diagonal arm and facing the remaining elven elf elders, he said coldly, "Who's next?!"

"You're so despicable!" said the elder of the elven clan, who was picked up by Bu Li on the spear transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang".

"I'm despicable, you're embarrassed to say!" Bu Li shouted, "For his own selfish interests, he actually betrayed your people." For your own selfish interests, you actually want to deal with people who have been fighting for your life and death, aren't you despicable?!"

Blood gushed down his chest, and this blow did not make the elder of the elf clan directly lose his combat effectiveness, but when he wanted to do something, he suddenly found that the strength in his body could not be mobilized at all.

Yes, it is not possible to mobilize at all...... All the strength of the force is not known for what is being suppressed.

No one could see it except for the formidable presence in the white mist, and no one could know what it was. In the eyes of the powerful existence in the white mist, there were layers of weak force around Bu Li, and the light purple was no longer visible, but in the powerful eyes of the powerful existence in the white mist, it was as bright as a candle in the darkness.

What is still left by Bu Li's side, the amount of power that has not dissipated, is the power of the origin between heaven and earth-Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This is a kind of vitality, a kind of Tao that gives birth to all things. Under the guidance of the powerful existence in the white mist, Bu Li extracted the Hongmeng Purple Qi from the Tree of the World Realm, fused with the sleeping Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body, and returned to a part. Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi that woke up after falling asleep was not active, or that Buli would not use it, within a distance of Buli's side, all the elven clan's various techniques to use trees were ineffective, and even the life force in the body of the elf clan elder who was picked up by Buli on the spear had already been dormant, and he was dormant under the supreme power of Hongmeng Purple Qi, unable to move.

It is a weak, imperceptible, but real, supreme force.

The elven clan elder who was picked up by Bu Li on the tip of the spear died like this, and his two eyes looked at Bu Li, and he still didn't know what kind of strength this young man had in Lu Dao. I couldn't even use the spell myself, and I was simply killed like a weak beast.

"Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" dark golden light transformed the spear barrel diagonally behind Bu Li. Holding a gun in one arm, pointing diagonally at the sky. Exactly the same as just now. It's just that the person who died on the spear was replaced.

Da Hei had already returned to the back of Bu Li, smiling with a thief's eyebrows, and at a glance, he knew that he had gained a lot.

"Next!" Bu Li's words were extremely cold, and the temperature in the warm and humid rainforest suddenly dropped a lot, making people shudder.

One of the remaining elven clan elders took out a dagger from his arms, and without saying a word, he stabbed directly into his chest. Blood flowed from the edge of the dagger, and the elder looked at the formidable presence in the white mist. His face was pale, his knees weakened, he knelt down, and muttered, "I hope my blood will wash away my sins." ”

The formidable being in the white mist looked at him coldly, watching his life gradually dissipate, until the last of his life, and then said, "I forgive you for your mistakes, and you can return to the arms of God." ”

In a word, solemn. I almost didn't leave the step away from nausea and vomited. kills people and pretends to be ghosts. This set of methods is really skillful, and it is extremely skillful.

The other three looked at each other with a grim expression. The formidable presence and steps in the white mist made it clear that he didn't want to leave a single mouth alive. Blood feuds, of course, require blood donations to wash away. As for God's embrace?

Murder pays for life. From ancient times to the present, this is the truth.

Since this matter can't be done well today, whether you fight or not is a death. Then let's fight!

The aura of green life skyrocketed, and the surrounding rainforest seemed to sense the call of the elven elven elder. As if tossed by a hurricane, even the unidentified trees that were hugging each other lay down their branches. It's going to be blown off.

Countless green breaths converged in front of an elven clan elder, converging into a group, converging into a shining ball of light, becoming more and more intense. Like a large piece of pure jadeite, it shimmers with dazzling light.

"Divine Punishment!" the elven clan elder roared, and as soon as the ball of light in front of him converged and formed, his two hands fell into the ball of light, and countless green lights spread between the heavens and the earth, like countless sharp swords, and went straight away.

This elder is the elf who is the chief priest in the elven clan, and his strength is only slightly weaker than that of the elven elven elder, and he has mastered the way to communicate the divine power of life that others can't master.

Divine punishment represents the wrath of the god of life, destroying another life with life, ending life with death, this is the punishment of the god of life. With a kind of angry emotion, there is some pity, some helplessness, some compassion in the anger, but in the end all the strength and emotions converge into one emotion, that is, destruction, complete destruction, even the body and the soul, annihilation together.

It was denser than a fine curtain of rain, and the green light covered the sky, piercing the sky, piercing the earth, and walking away indifferently in all directions.

The momentum was so great that in the blink of an eye, even without allowing anyone to be frightened, the green light had already taken shape. The huge spell consumed all the strength of the elven clan elder, and even his vitality and life. At this time, under the oppression of the powerful existence in the step away and the white mist, even if he used his own life to summon the divine punishment of the God of Life, he did not hesitate.

Burning life, a kind of cruelty that did not belong to the elves, bloomed in front of the tree of life at its last moment.

The elven patriarch's face was originally a little pale, but at this moment, his long hair had turned pure white with the convergence of vitality, and it was blown up by the surrounding wind and pulled straight. His face was extremely pale, without a trace of luster and color. The muscles on his face spasmed from time to time, because he used too much force, and even burned his own life, summoning an unprecedented divine punishment.

Hideous and ruthless, not like an elf, but like an orc, his eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

The powerful existence in the white mist hugged his lover with his left hand, gentle and considerate, and with a slight wave of his right hand, Da Hei was still intoxicated with the joy of rubbing shoulders with the elven clan elder and reaping a lot of joy. Immediately, he was startled by the overwhelming number of spells and trembled. This tremor is not to be invisible, but to be frightened. As soon as the formidable presence in the white mist beckoned, Daikoku felt a soft force envelop his body, like an absolute defense. No matter how many attacks there are outside, as far as they get close to the body. Everything is reduced to nothingness.

It's okay, it's okay. He was not angry with himself. Big Black peeked at the powerful presence in the white mist. Sneaky, thinking about this in his heart, how should he pat his old man's ass.

Bu Li stood in place, with a light movement of his wrist, the spear transformed by the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" "Buzz" sounded, and the corpse of the elf clan elder on the tip of the spear flew out. What did this elven clan elder who had died do just now, and he walked away from Zhilu. If the distance is so close, when the opponent still has the power to counterattack, he doesn't even know what kind of counterattack the opponent will have. If he didn't even take the slightest precautions, Bu Li had already died in the mountains and forests of Xishan, and his bones were already cold.

I don't know the truth of it, but I vaguely feel that the strength in my body is stronger than the strength of the elven elf elder, and like a natural king, let the elven elf elder's strength completely surrender to the strength in his body.

It should be the reason for the Hongmeng purple qi said by the powerful existence in the white mist, Bu Li guessed at that moment. This kind of speculation, although not true, is not far away.

Since that's the case. Walking away from Zhilu, the elders of the elf clan in front of him were just fish on the chopping board, and there was no chance to resist at all.

The elven elven elder's spells are strong. The power was immense, and even after burning his own life force, the divine punishment had reached an unprecedented height.

The power of divine punishment is immense. The consumption is even more staggering. Originally, when performing this kind of spell, an altar was required. Sacrifices are needed, sacrifices are needed. It's just a way to show miracles to all the elves. For an elf, even burning his own life force is not enough.

As soon as the green light appeared, it became a little dim, as if it was about to disappear in the next moment.

Seeing this situation, there was no way out, and the hands of the remaining two elven elders did not hesitate to put their hands on the shoulders of the elven elders who cast the spell, and the burning life force was injected more into the body of the elven patriarch who cast the spell, turning into a sacrifice of divine punishment, placed on the altar, and summoning the power of the gods.

The green light began to burst out with dazzling colors as more of the burning life force converged. The whole heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a rich green, and there was more of a merciless punishment in the life.

The overwhelming light fell on Bu Li's body.

This time, the strength did not dissipate because of the aura of Hongmeng Purple Qi in Bu Li's body, which was not yet completely asleep. No matter how strong it is, there must always be a limit, not to mention that it is just a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi.

But this wisp of residual power is enough.

Bu Li didn't summon any tattooed beasts to resist the punishment of the green light, divine punishment? According to the powerful existence in the white mist, Lao Tzu even slaughtered the true god in his previous life, are you still afraid of you guys who pretend to be gods and ghosts?!

The light shrouded Bu Li, as if on a stage that was in the spotlight, and the light from the huge fluorescent lights shone on Bu Li's body, and even Bu Li's vigorous figure had become blurred.

Several elven elders had happy faces, their faces pale with deep tiredness in their joy. However, all the light seemed to be absorbed by Bu Li, and instead of causing any harm to Bu Li's body, it gradually became gentle and supple, and the majesty of punishment was melted and dissipated, leaving only endless vitality inside. This holy land has been worshiped by the elves for many years, and the vitality generated by the burning life force of the three elven clan elders.

Joy turned into horror, how could divine punishment become like this? I didn't see what the young man did, and divine punishment had already become nourishment. Green vitality swirled in the young man opposite, jumping and cheering, as if he had found his final home. Although there was no sound, several elven elders seemed to be able to hear the sound of life force cheering on Bu Li's body.

What the hell is going on?!

The elven priest elder who was in charge of the sacrifice hated to think that such a majestic divine power, even if it was absorbed, was enough to support a strong man. No body other than the true god can hold so much force. Absolutely not, the Great Elder of the Elven Clan does not, and the Great Longines will not have it. Even the legendary patriarch of the orc clan should not have one. But the young man in front of him ...... It was easy to absorb all the force.

However, as soon as this thought appeared, a desperate image appeared in front of him.

All the light on Buli's left leg converged there, and a crisp sound came out. The sharp knife that stepped away, the pig-killing knife in the mouth of the powerful existence in the white mist, rose up without wings, floating in mid-air. Like a whale swallowing, the majestic power of divine punishment shrouded in Bu Li's body circulated in Bu Li's body, and after being refined by Hongmeng Purple Qi to be more refined, it was absorbed by the sharp knife.

The whole sharp knife was bright, and the green light not only did not break through the sharp knife, but even the color of the sharp knife did not change. It was as if that knife was another Three Thousand Great Worlds Realm, which could contain an infinite amount of power.

There are still changes, the sharp knife rises to light, and two huge ancient seal characters float on the sharp knife, years! (To be continued......