"I said, old man, this forest is really not easy to walk. ”

The two of them have entered a forest with elves. Generally speaking, elves prefer pure places, and of course people too, but as for whether it is the evening or not, I don't know...

So, in general, the powerful elves are all female, and as for the males...

It is estimated that many times a wave of commotion scares the elves away... Thinking of this, Ying Xi couldn't smile bitterly.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the green mountains and green waters, green trees, it's obviously a holy place, don't wait for you to come and defile this place!

Who is defiling whom... Ying Xi complained in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop.

The footsteps of the two of them are the same, seemingly idle but vigilant, if you just look at the pace, it is difficult to see the difference between the two. This is also the result of the devil's training, if you can't use the elves, then protect yourself.

"How is your adaptability, don't you feel it yourself?, but since you've made a contract with the elves before, your adaptability shouldn't be as bad as your talent. ”

"Don't hit me, I'm going crazy with my own talent!"

The spiritual power of the night... If the old man's spiritual power is considered the sea, then the aura of the dark night is at most a small river, maybe not even a river, but the control of spiritual power is better.

As for the spirit of the contract, he didn't know what was going on, only that the traces left by the contract were still on his left arm. If the contract were severed completely, it would have been expected that the mark on the left arm would have disappeared, but the current situation is that the mark on the left arm has only dimmed slightly.

It's like you're sleeping...

"Old man, is it permissible to contract two elves?"

"Generally speaking, no, after all, one person's spiritual power can barely control two elves, and the elves themselves are not willing. After all, this is a contract, not a slave~"

His voice was very lazy, and he wanted to sit down and rest for a while when he looked at him. Also, after looking for so long, I didn't see a single elf, obviously I went deep into it...

"Old man, elves won't be scared away by your obscenity, will they?"

He sat lazily against a tree, enjoying the sun shining on his face, with a pleasant expression on his face. Although this is a dangerous elven forest, the environment is really good.

There was no rain, but there was a hint of moisture in the air mixed with the fragrance of herbs, and it was all a refreshing green at a glance. To say that the only drawback is that it is too quiet, but there is no way to do it, the elves are relatively quiet, and they are not demon spirits.

"Old man?"

Still wondering what happened, Ryusuke didn't say a word, could it be that he suddenly became dumb?

Turning his head, he found that Ryusuke's expression was serious, and his expression was like a great enemy.

Ryusuke's hand lifted slightly, and Yuki knew the meaning of that action. One is preparing to summon elves, and the other is... Be prepared to go all out and never hold back! What is it that makes this old guy so desperate?

Styki looked in the direction of Ryusuke's gaze, which he had almost had a nervous breakdown from knowing before.

Darkness, horror, silence, is probably what describes the scene in front of you. For some reason, a large area in front of me was shrouded in darkness, rather than something like black gas, and the fog that constantly swirled around gave people a strong sense of unease. I couldn't see what was inside, but I had a premonition that being swallowed by this black mist would definitely not end well!

"Old man, don't run yet!

Cold sweat came out from the back of the dark evening like a waterfall, and he grabbed the old man's hand and wanted to run, but he couldn't pull it at all! It was as if the old man's mind was all attracted by that black mist, like a terrifying black whirlpool, don't think about it if you go in...

From the old man's devil training, I know that this black fog is called the Dark Domain of Si Ye. It's a realm emanating from a spirit called the Shadow Wolf, and the horror of its combat power is also known.

"Now, I said little ghost, don't you think this is a good contract elf?"

"What are you talking about! If you have time to think about this, don't you run quickly! The contract elves don't care, save your life first!"

But the old man didn't listen to Styx's words at all, he just stared at the black mist with burning eyes, as if he had eaten him! Styx didn't know where Ryusuke got his confidence, but Styx knew that the elf contract was to negotiate with the elves by himself, that is, he couldn't do it without relying on himself!

At most, the old man plays a role in protecting himself, and it is completely useless to help himself contract elves, as for this elf, with his burden, the old man is really not sure if there will be anything wrong!

"He's coming for you, why don't you try to negotiate?"

At some point, Ryusuke's unwavering gaze moved to Styka's body. Being stared at by that kind of gaze, there is a feeling that the whole body is being seen through. Without waiting for the evening to speak, Ryusuke continued, "There is only one chance in life, he is willing to negotiate with you, whether to become a waste of firewood!

The strong and strong words struck deeply into the heart of the night. Yes, if you contract this elf, at least it won't become a waste wood. Deep down, I knew that the old man couldn't always be by his side...

Enduring a strong sense of fear, his feet were still trembling slightly, and the fear of facing the black mist was especially lingering in his heart. Even so, Styx took that step, and the black mist didn't move again, and neither did Ryusuke. The only sound of footsteps can be heard throughout the forest.

At the same time, an ancient pattern appeared on his right hand, complex and delicate, as if a purple leaf was crawling all over his arm.

Soon, purple streaks crawled all over the forearm of Styx's right hand, and at the last moment, the purple light bloomed. Even the black mist could not swallow the expanding purple light, and the black mist seemed to have been swallowed by something, and it disappeared in a few breaths.

The surroundings have also been restored to their original state, as if nothing had happened... The sunlight still shone through the cracks in the leaves, shining on the serene face of the night.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I really don't know what kind of shit luck your kid has taken, and he actually met an elf of this level to make a contract with you, and he is still a growable type..."

Generally speaking, elves are called elves, but if elves have unusual powers, they are called holy spirits, and as for the higher one, even if they are gods, it is no longer measurable by common sense. But in fact, there are many gods, but even if they are all gods, the difference in strength is still very large.

And the elves that can grow are the elves that can become the Holy Spirit or the gods in the future, but there are not many such elves, after all, even in the five continents, the Holy Spirit is not talking about it, let alone the gods.

But the old man's Holy Spirit didn't use it much this time...