The "broken" dragon rain flew directly into the sky, and the broken army behind it twitched with a backhand, followed by a powerful sweep, and the red sword shadow of the zhang long swept away, and the seven or eight high-level experiences at the head were cut in half in one wave.
After the red lotus made a sword move, he flicked his sleeve and threw out a red net, the net grew in the air when he saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, everyone present was wrapped in, and with a "hum" sound, the net lit up with a dazzling red light, and then, the red long sword in the red lotus's hand turned into more than a dozen, and all of them shot into the sky.
The high elves finally reflected, and the spear in their hands rang out with a "bang", but what burst out of the barrel of the gun was not the bullet in Long Yu's memory, but a fist-sized ball of light, some were fireballs, some were wind balls, and some were water balls, the energy contained in these energy balls should be the same as the seven systems of energy that Long Yu was familiar with, because the color and the characteristics of the release were very important, but the energy in it always revealed some strange feelings that made Long Yu unable to explain the truth.
In short, the elemental energy here is fundamentally different from the elemental energy of the Tianlu Continent, and it is this difference that makes Long Yu feel that the energy here is weird.
The strength of these high elves is equivalent to the eighth-level Dou Sheng, for Long Yu and them, it is all a piece of cake, in just a quarter of an hour, the ground is full of the corpses of the high elves, and those mounts that have lost their owners have scattered and escaped, but in the end they still did not escape the fate of death, the net covered by the red lotus outside is not as simple as blocking information, and it itself is a magic weapon, which naturally has its characteristics.
One by one, the flying mounts crashed into their heads, and the consequence was that they were instantly sucked into dry corpses by the red net, and the tight fur covered the bones of the corpses, and the scene was quite terrifying.
"Burn, go."
Long Yu said to the red lotus, the red lotus nodded, and a spell was blurred in the air, and the "pop" sounded on the red net, and with a "bang" sound, the blazing flames of Zhangba burst out on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there was a layer of white ash on the ground, and as for the bloodstains, corpses, bones, etc., all turned into white ashes.
The red net was put away, and a breeze blew on the empty wilderness, and the white ash drifted farther and farther away with the wind, and only the charred black ground was still there, but all the evidence of the crime flew away with the white ash and was carried away by the wind.
Amauli and the others looked at Long Yu and them, and their faces were as excited as hunters returning with a full load, especially Ye Wenhao, who was shirtless, the whole person was like a golden person, shining, and he couldn't close his big mouth with a smile.
"Laugh at the fart, don't go out of the range of the formation in the future, pack up your things, and change places."
Long Yuhu said with a face, Ye Wenhao's neck shrank, touched the back of his head with a grin, and said in a loud voice that he knew.
Amaury and the others finished eating slowly, Long Yu asked them to put away the food by themselves, put away all the things, and quickly rushed into the forest not far away, and walked into the depths of the forest for more than half an hour or so, Long Yu stopped and rearranged the formation, and Amauli and the others were completely dragged by Ye Wenhao for half an hour.
Long Yu ordered to rest, and several people simply sat on the ground, saying that they couldn't get up.
"Big brother, this aura, can you get it" Yi Shuihan has already noticed that the reason why Amaury and them are so weak is entirely because of the aura in their hands, this thing is different from the forbidden magic ring, the forbidden magic ring is just imprisoning energy, but it can't be absorbed, like Amaury, they even have their strength sucked away, and they were dragged over by Ye Wenhao hanging on the golden hoop stick all the way.
"I can't take it off yet."
Long Yu glanced at the aura and said helplessly, but when he turned around, he secretly winked at Yi Shuihan, Yi Shuihan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood what Long Yu meant.
Two magic tents were thrown out, the size of the tent seemed to be only the size of a single tent on the outside, but the space inside was not like this, the room between the four coats, for Long Yu and them, was exactly one person on both sides.
Amaury and the others frowned and looked at the tent in front of them, thinking that Long Yu would deliberately make things difficult for them again, but when they reached in and looked, they were dumbfounded one by one, "Magic tent, I'm afraid this one will cost millions of gold coins."
Daisy swallowed her tongue and walked on the soft carpet, this difference in space between inside and outside, it felt really amazing, like being in a fairy tale world.
"Almost millions."
Amaury nodded, among the elves, magic tents are also rare, because space magicians have never been born in elves, so space equipment is a relatively novel thing for them.
In the human world, although it has been almost two hundred years since the space magician disappeared, but after more than eight hundred years of accumulation, although the space magic equipment is rare, it is by no means rare to the point that it cannot be bought with money, these space equipment can be recycled, unless it is deliberately damaged, its shelf life is far more than that of the thousand-year-old king.
In addition to the four standard suites, as soon as you enter the tent door, walk through a narrow passage that can be passed by a single person, and then there is a spacious living room, and on both sides of the living room, is where the room is, sitting on the heavy solid wood Taishi chair, Daisy looks at the dress of the living room, here is a typical Xianglong style, all wooden furniture reveals an indescribable charm, those unique patterns and engravings, are flaunting Xianglong's unique art and culture.
"If only I could help these chairs back, Uncle Pierre has said many times that he wants such a chair."
Daisy touched the armrest of the smooth Taishi chair and said with a sigh.
Amauli didn't speak, when did the rich elves like now, they would covet these stools or something, are we too poor, or are they too rich All the furnishings and decorations in this tent are real objects, that is to say, this chair and carpet are arranged by Long Yu with money, as a prince, he is inevitably a little rich.
Amauli walks in human society all the year round, from the perspective of Long Yu's clothing and daily use, Long Yu is very luxurious, but, after all, the prince is only a prince, he is not the emperor, his monthly share is counted, although the amount of this money is astronomical for ordinary people, but compared to Long Yu's expenses, it seems that it is not enough to make ends meet.
"Big brother, if you don't untie the shackles of those elves, are you afraid that they have any intentions?"
Sitting in the living room drinking fragrant tea, Yi Shuihan asked casually.
"Hehe, what is the intention and not the intention, I just don't bother to understand."
Long Yu stretched his waist and said disapprerovingly
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