Chapter 117: Elven Ancestor 14

"Ten Thousand Extremes of Holy Light!"

With the roar of the old pope, the golden light swept through the entire holy capital.

Wrapped in the power of God, it is magnificent.

The elves were waiting for the battle, and Song Heqing was not idle, and made another move, weakening the magic.

In the realm, the elven queen, who was promoted to the god of law, easily resisted this blow.

She was also very surprised, after all, in the realm, although she was upgraded to a law god, she was not a real law god, and the water was too great.

This magic of the other party, blessed by divine will, is completely a blow at the level of the god of law.

The Elven Queen was puzzled.

After the first wave of light, the elves were intact.

Since he couldn't see the elve, the old pope asked the new pope beside him:

"Well, have they been defeated by the Light?"

"Teacher...... And it didn't ......"

"What?"

It is said that the unknown is the biggest fear, and the old pope's all-out attack did not hurt the other party.

This made him a little uneasy.

I didn't expect that in my own territory, I could be pressed like this.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the Queen's order, dozens of arrows were fired at them.

Unlike normal arrows, these arrows come with the magic of the archer, and there is no problem at all in piercing through walls.

Everyone in the Holy See was busy blocking it, and for a while, some people with low mana were directly nailed to the ground by arrows, and there was no movement.

"Protect the Pope!"

In the face of the menacing arrows, the crowd escorted several high-ranking people into the church.

Their bodies are not very good, and if they are hit by an arrow, it is estimated that they will not end well.

Just as the solid wood door of the church was about to close, a fair, slender hand pressed on it.

As soon as the elf queen exerted her strength, the entire gate was pushed open, and the cool breeze of the night swept the smell of blood in.

Add a bit of solemnity.

Several high-level officials directly hit a few instantaneous magic.

The queen raised her hand and cracked them one by one.

Several bishops, their hearts are half cold, how can they fight? It's completely people's home field.

The elven queen glanced at the group of old men and said:

"As long as you hand over that man, I will spare you from death."

Everyone looked at each other.

When the queen was about to make her next move, the back door of the Holy See opened, and the male protagonist walked out.

When the old pope saw him, his previously calm face showed a little anxiety, and he shouted:

"Xiao Hao, what are you doing when you come out, go back quickly!"

"Teacher, I'm here to return the elven relics."

After the male protagonist finished speaking, he turned to face the queen:

"Elven Queen, if I return the relics to the Elves, will you spare the teacher?"

The queen looked at the group of old men and weighed it in her heart:

"Of course you can, as long as you hand over the holy relics."

The male protagonist came over and took something from the space magician.

As a result, a ball was pulled out.

The whole sphere is as translucent as crystal, rippling in the candlelight.

"Fountain of Life!"

The Queen's eyebrows instantly stretched.

Just when she reached out to catch it, the male protagonist suddenly retreated, threw the ball up directly, and quickly recited a spell.

The queen's face changed drastically:

"How do you know the ancient spells of the elves!?"

In the original book, this was all obtained by the male protagonist in an adventure.

Through the magic power of the fountain of life, a pillar of light pierced the roof and rushed into the sky, and the elven queen's realm was directly dispersed.

The elves quickly declined in rank, while the bishops regained their strength.

For a time, the offense and defense were alien.

The new pope and the seven cardinal archbishops, after sensing that their strength had recovered, did not say a word and attacked the queen directly.

Facing the siege of eight masters of the same level, even the elves who have dual cultivation in physical skills cannot resist.

Within a few minutes, he took several hits.

The old pope shouted:

"Stop, I'll try her!"

The Fountain of Life is worthy of being a holy relic, and even the magic that Song Heqing gave him before has been washed away.

The old pope recited the incantation again, and it is estimated that this time, he will be able to wash away the previous embarrassment and let the elf queen ambush him.

The scene he had anticipated did not materialize.

The golden light dissipated before it could get close.

It's the same again.

The queen also showed a surprised expression.

Seeing her eyes, the old Pope still didn't understand that there was someone behind all this.

He looked around and said in a loud voice:

"Who the hell is it, hiding his head and revealing his tail, and he will come out if he has the ability!"

"Oh? You made me come out! ”

Song Heqing followed behind for so long, and finally gave up.

The sound of soft footsteps drew everyone's attention.

Looking at the stunned red-haired young man in front of him, including the elf queen, he was stunned.

When everyone moved away from his face to other places, it dawned on him.

Elven Ears!

As the leader of the elven race, the queen had never seen such a hair color, red as a fire.

The most frightening thing was that none of the people present felt any energy fluctuations from it.

The only explanation is that the other party's mana is much higher than theirs.

The most unbelievable is the old Pope, who really can't accept this reality.

The Elven Queen cautiously leaned over:

"Hello, are you really an elf?"

Song Heqing nodded:

"Yes, but you can call me by my nickname, Red Flame Elf."

"You are ......"

The queen was so surprised that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, as a leader, she naturally knew the history of the elves.

She remembered that in the history of elves, there had been many powerful elves, including a fire-type magic elf.

For elves, fire magic is too hedging, so it basically doesn't appear.

For as long as there was a record, there has been such a elf race!

And he has been cultivating until the peak of the Fa God.

It is said that the flame element was so hot that it burned the source of life, and as a result, it fell.

I didn't expect to see it here today.

The Elven Queen couldn't believe it.

originally thought that he would continue to play with his life, but as a result, there was a big shot.

The old pope on the other side was still muttering:

"How is it possible, how can it be a Dharma Saint? I must be dreaming. ”

His words gave the queen a shot in the arm.

In her memory, this old ancestor died when he was a Fa God, but she didn't expect that he would be a Fa Sage now.

That is to say, all kinds of strange things along the way can also be explained.

The male protagonist didn't expect that there would be this accident, and hurriedly asked himself the voice in the ring:

"Senior, what now?"

Song Heqing naturally heard it:

"What to do? Bring it to you! ”

Inadvertently, Song Heqing only raised his hand and easily took away the ring.

"No, you give it back to me!"

The male protagonist wanted to catch up, but was frozen in place by Song Heqing.

"What did you do to me?"

The old pope also rushed forward: "You let go of Xiao Hao!"

Song Heqing didn't intend to pay attention to them at all.

Looking at the ring in front of him, he leaned out a wisp of divine consciousness and entered.

Then he laughed:

"Hehe, a lonely ghost, I'm embarrassed to pretend to be powerful."

As soon as the words fell, he directly pinched the palm of his hand, and the ring, along with the ghost inside, instantly turned into powder.

"No!"

The male protagonist shouted heartbreakingly, as if it was not the ring that was crushed, but his heart.

The old pope stepped forward to appease the male protagonist, and at the same time said to Song Heqing:

"Your Excellency, will you raise your noble hand?"

"Oh? Why? ”