This time, his shocking strength was exposed in front of everyone, and Aftershock was really impatient. Thinking of the different fates of Zhai Dongni, Zhai Shuqi, Zhang Daoting, and Yan Ge, whether it was Zheng Yi's death before or Wang Ying's disappearance now, it made Yu Zhen more and more bottomless about these four words. Along the way, there were too many unimaginable accidents, which made Aftershocks more and more worried about the situation of the Earth at the moment. Earth didn't have time to wait for himself to be fully prepared here before going back, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and Aftershock was afraid that his mother and two cousins would have any accidents before he went back.

Aftershock doesn't plan to waste any more time, even if you cultivate to the sky, Aftershock will have to get the Blood Clan's Holy Ring in your hands!

When cleaning up Song Zihao, Aftershock's mind always focused on the 2,000-square-meter grand banquet hall 100 meters away.

At this moment, Aftershock Divine Thoughts found that Xi Shurong had left Duan Zhengyang's field of vision under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and then sneaked into the backstage area and used a stealth spell in the blind spot to hide his figure.

Yu Zhen didn't expect Xi Shurong to be so anxious, looking at her posture, she planned to rescue the elf man who was locked in the warehouse ~ in the cage now. She didn't want to think about it, the hundreds of bodyguards who were in charge of guarding outside the warehouse door were at least intermediate magician level, and they were not something she could handle alone at this stage.

Under the gaze of the aftershock, Xi Shurong placed a third-order flame scroll in the corner of the backstage area more than ten meters away from the warehouse, and then lurked at the door of the warehouse. Due to the invisibility spell, although they could not hide all their breath, because these bodyguards had no divine sense, no one noticed it at all.

But Yu Zhen still thought that Xi Shurong was a little too aggressive, because among this group of bodyguards, counting the banquet hall, there were at least ten people in the Great Magician realm, and Xi Shurong's current cultivation had only improved by a small level compared to the past, and it was now at the beginning of the eighth layer of the Master Realm. This kind of cultivation is facing more than a dozen great magicians equivalent to the strength of the Foundation Building Realm, even if Xi Shurong can kill the enemy by leapfrogging, it is still a little too risky.

Thinking of this, Aftershock's feet descended into a dragon step, and directly turned into a blue streamer and flew into the grand banquet hall a hundred meters away.

After the aftershocks disappeared in an instant, the students of various colleges and universities in the No. 1 Business Center breathed a sigh of relief. Song Zihao felt that he was very weak, looking at the eyes of his classmates looking at him with fear, he subconsciously reached out to touch his cheeks, and then Song Zihao was frightened by the folds on his face and screamed again and again, looking at his shriveled hands and a handful of gray hair that fell on his shoulders and on the ground, Song Zihao couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that he had become an old man in his last years.

"Ah......h

Song Zihao's cloudy eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and his fists were waved wildly towards the sky and around, and the hoarse cry made everyone's hairs stand on end, and everyone could hear from Song Zihao's heart-rending voice. Thinking of the means of the aftershock, everyone couldn't help but shiver.

At this time, Song Zihao, who was excited, seemed to run out of oil, and a stream of qi and blood in his body was blocked in his heart, and he suddenly fell to the ground on his back.

Song Zihao couldn't close his eyes until he died, and there were many emotional expressions in his staring eyes: panic, helplessness, unwillingness, disbelief, and deep resentment......

In the backstage area on the other side, Xi Shurong's mind was released, and the scroll more than ten meters away was instantly stimulated.

"Boom".

The corner of the backstage area suddenly burst into flames, and for a while, the hotel's wet alarm valve was activated, and the side spray sprinkler heads on the top wall of the backstage passage sprayed water mist to extinguish the fire.

Seeing this, the bodyguards immediately pulled out the high-energy firearms on their waists to guard, and at the same time, all the bodyguards were divided into two groups in an orderly manner, one group carefully stepped forward to check the situation, and the other group guarded the door of the warehouse tightly.

Xi Shurong didn't expect the bodyguards to be so cautious, and less than a third of them went to investigate. In this way, the sneak attack must be solved by two-thirds of the people.

Just as Xi Shurong was about to sacrifice the ink-colored sword in the ring, Aftershock's divine thought said, "It's me, Aftershock." I don't know exactly what you're trying to do, I'll get them in a minute, and you'll do what you're going to do. ”

As soon as the words fell, aftershocks appeared in the corner of the backstage area, and with a sawtooth wide-back knife, he slashed out with all his strength at the dozens of bodyguards who had just arrived at the corner.

The sword flashed, and blood splattered.

Seeing this, the rest of the bodyguards rushed forward with high-energy guns in their hands, and at the same time stepped forward one after another.

Xi Shurong saw that everyone's attention was in the direction of the aftershock, and then quickly took out his long sword to split the door lock of the warehouse, and then opened the door and stepped into it.

Xi Shurong raised her hand and put all the items in the warehouse that should have been auctioned into the space ring, and then walked to the two-cubic-meter steel cage, looking at the weak man who was still chained in the cage.

When the man heard the voice, he felt a familiar fluctuation of blood, reluctantly raised his head, looked at Xi Shurong with an incredible gaze, obviously did not expect to meet someone of the same clan, and said weakly: "You are a pure bloodline high elf?"

Although the man was weak, he was burly, his eyes were white, and his blood-stained body was faintly purple.

After Xi Shurong nodded, she asked, "You are a Night Elf warrior, how did you be tortured like this by humans?"

"Our ancestors have been expelled from the elven clan and exiled to this kind of complex land, where is there any gathering place!" the man said with some emotion.

"There's still a fight outside, I don't have that much time to listen to you complain and get to the point!"

"The tribe we founded in this exiled land was destroyed by Terran magicians a few months ago. They have mutilated all our people!"

"What!" Xi Shurong's tone was shocked and angry.

"Most of the elven warriors like me died on the battlefield to defend the tribe, and those who didn't die were auctioned off as slaves of the human race like a waste like me. And the pure-blooded high elves like you have been captured in the palace, and all the essence and blood in their bodies have been drained by the Terrans with instruments!" the man said through gritted teeth.

"Why!" The pure blood of the high elves, their essence and blood all have a strong vitality, although they are far less powerful than Xi Shurong's vitality bloodline, but they are far from being comparable to other races.

"The lord of the Delan Empire seems to be half-dead, that is, he ordered to send troops to encircle and suppress our elven tribe, he is exchanging our essence blood for his own life, and now there are really not many people in our clan who can breathe like me!"

Xi Shurong's eyes were red, a few sword rays swung out, the steel cage completely fell apart, and then a burst of vitality and blood was injected into the man's body: "You slow down and adjust here, and find a chance to leave by yourself in a while." I will avenge the revenge of the extermination. ”

After Xi Shurong finished speaking, he walked out of the warehouse with his sword.

(Sorry book friends, August was really eventful.) The driver's license expires in six years, and in the past two days, it is to change the driver's license and find a job, which really affects the writing, and I hope you will bear more. ）