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Chapter 771: Sen Ge


After a long period of calm, the forest entered autumn.

In autumn, the grass and trees are bleak, which always makes the elves dislike it, but they don't hate it at all, because the Moran Forest is different from other forests.

It is still lush with vegetation and green everywhere, but there is a kind of desolation in the air.

Just the breath.

Changli felt something bad.

He left his residence and came to a place where he felt bad.

This place is located in the southern part of the Moran Forest.

To the south is the territory of the Feather People.

The relationship between the Elf Clan and the Feathered People has been good and they have exchanges with each other.

The wood crystals produced in the Elf Forest sometimes appear in the Feathered Tribe.

Of course, the wind crystals from the Feathered Tribe also often appear in the Elven Forest.

When Chang Li arrived, the three parties were fighting fiercely.

Of course, the real fight was between two parties, a powerful warrior and a powerful mage, while the remaining party was the livid-faced Yu Ren.

The strong wind blew down the giant trees, forming a huge whirlpool that swept through a large area of ​​the forest.

The mage standing behind the strong wind was wearing a black robe, with an unruly expression, and he looked very handsome.

And walking towards him against the strong wind was a strong man with blood boiling all over his body.

He was dressed in animal skins and his messy hair grew randomly.

Next to him, there were layers of overturned soil and a mess. trees.

Arrogant words came from the mouth of the mage behind the storm: "Barbarian, I advise you to give up, otherwise you will die under my wand, but you can't blame me for this."

The tall, beast-like warrior snorted coldly and did not answer his words.

It's just that my body took a few steps forward against the strong wind.

Seeing this, the mage with an unruly face looked even more unhappy.

These two people are very powerful, at least in the eyes of people outside the Elf Forest, they are very powerful.

When he saw Chang Li arriving, the eyes of the only elf present who still had his breath burst out with bright light, and then he faintly called: "King", and after that, he stopped breathing.

This group of people came so quickly and struck so quickly that they failed to spread the news in time and even lost their lives.

Chang Li's expression suddenly became cold.

He looked at the two people whose expressions changed drastically due to his appearance.

Their figures instantly merged and appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

"You are" Before the mage could finish speaking, Chang Li raised his hand to attack.

No one can walk out of this forest unharmed after massacring his people.

The green crystal-like staff set off thousands of waves, and a silent storm suddenly appeared in the forest.

The mage's attack was suddenly blown away.

The blood marks all over the warrior's body hit by the storm, steaming blood sprayed out and dyed red. a large area of ​​land.

The mage wanted to use powerful magic, but there was no chance to even recite the spell.

The warrior wanted to use his strong body to resist the attack, but found that the sweeping storm had completely broken through his defense.

Both men were instantly at a disadvantage.

But in fact, even after falling into this situation, the mage's arrogant expression remained unabated: "My teacher is the spirit of the storm, a great holy magician.

You can't hurt me."

The warrior with barbarian blood still didn't speak, but he flew out a stone tablet hanging around his neck with difficulty.

The meaning was the same as the mage.

Chang Li raised his hand, and the stone tablet that looked very hard turned into stone powder and disappeared into the air with a bang, and the mage's words were also scattered.

He was the Holy Magician who didn't know how many years ago.

Changli ignored the annoyed looks on the two men's faces and continued to attack with the power he possessed.

The entire forest seemed to have received his order, and an invisible but huge pressure was forcibly suppressed, making everything stagnant.

In just three breaths, the two of them fell to the ground completely.

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They looked at the man in golden robes, whose appearance was too bright to look like a real person, but majestic like a god.

They thought in their hearts that this must be the legendary King of Elves who has always lived in the core of the forest.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have such great strength.

Changli asked the two miserable people who had been beaten to the ground in front of him, and asked in common language: "You killed them?"

His tone was a little cold, and he asked in a stern tone at this time, even more Appears cold.

As soon as they heard these words, the two of them felt a knot in their hearts, as if they had thought of something unpleasant.

The mage with his tattered robe coughed a few times before replying: "It should be."

He also wanted to lie, but the corpses of those elves couldn't lie.

Seeing Chang Li's increasingly cold expression, the two people quickly explained the reason why they came to the forest.

They just accidentally broke into the Elf Forest.

The two parties met, a conflict broke out, and then they started fighting.

Changli didn't believe this at all.

If there wasn't some important reason, they would fight like this.

He didn't need any specific reason, and he directly raised his staff in front of these two people whose strength was ranked high in the outside world.

The brilliance of life flashed again, and the two people quickly smelled the breath of death.

In the face of life and death, few people can avoid fear.

The Master said quickly: "I will compensate you for your losses.

My teacher is" The warrior who had been silent for a long time also quickly said: "I come from the North of Iron Stone, and I am a member of the Skuri tribe."

A land of iron and stone, where barbarians gather.

The origins of these two people were extraordinary, but Changli ignored them completely.

He waved his hand directly, violent life elements surged, and the next moment, two corpses appeared on the ground.

No matter how prominent their origins and dazzling reputations were in the outside world, to him, they were the enemies who massacred his people, enemies, and death.

At this moment, the golden robe he wore not only did not make him gentler, but made him look like a high-altitude god, too majestic to look directly at.

His blue eyes became much deeper, and he soon understood the reason why the two of them were fighting.

With a wave of his hand, a spar shining with the breath of wind appeared on the mage's body.

This spar had a completely different aura from other wind spar.

It was more restrained and powerful.

Chang Li could recognize it at a glance.

It is the Tufeng Crystal, a very important thing for the Yuren Clan.

Because the output of this kind of thing has been getting lower and lower in recent years, it has become more and more valued by the Yuren Clan.

This piece of Tufeng Crystal flew in front of him, and the staff in his hand emitted a green light.

The next moment, this piece of crystal shattered into powder.

After seeing this scene, the pair of feathered warriors who rushed over swallowed hard.

Their steps subconsciously softened, but I still walked in front of Changli.

Looking at the king of elves with blue hair and blue eyes and an unfathomable aura, these feathered warriors couldn't help but lower their heads: "Hello, respected king of elves."

As they watched the miserable corpses of the two men turn into dust and return to the forest, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs: "Thank you for helping us stop these two nasty thieves."

They originally wanted to recover the stolen Tu Feng Crystal, but now the Tu Feng Crystal has been destroyed by Changli

Among the two dead bodies, the one who really stole the Tufeng Crystal was the mage, and the one with barbarian blood was the one who robbed the goods halfway.

The two of them fought at the edge of the Elf Forest, alerting the elves guarding the Elf Forest.

However, these elves were not very strong and were killed by them.

The feathered warrior he chased them all the way survived. .

Chang Li looked at the forest that seemed to be eroded by the lingering thunderclouds, and the coldness in his eyes increased.

"It was you who drove them here."

When the Yuren warrior saw Chang Li's face, he felt very bad and said quickly: "No, no, no, no, they want to run this way to escape our pursuit."

"The feathered commander who was originally operating with us was injured by their joint efforts and did not pursue him for the time being.

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Otherwise, such a tragic thing would not have happened."

He looked at the corpse of the fallen elf over there and showed a very sincere expression.

Regret expression.

Chang Li glanced at the pair of nervous Yumen warriors before looking away.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from not far away: "What they said is true."

The visitor was an older feathered person with two pairs of wings.

Her eyes were light gold and she looked very majestic.

Of course, this majesty was completely useless in front of Chang Li.

The arriving feathered leader also quickly He calmed down his arrogant expression, lowered his head slightly and saluted: "Hello, respected Elf King."

Changli looked at her coldly and said, "I hope so."

The Yuren commander retreated under his emotionless gaze, and her eyes averted: "I hurt your people, and the Yuren clan is very sorry for this."

The Yuren clan has nominally unified Qikai.

This Yuren leader comes from the Yuren Royal Court, so she is qualified to speak on behalf of the entire Yuren clan.

The Elf Clan and the Feathered Clan have always had a good relationship, so she didn't want to ruin the relationship between the two clans just because of this little thing.

You must know that apart from the tribes scattered in various dense areas, the only remaining branch of the Elf clan is the Moran Forest, and this branch is the largest branch of the Elf clan.

The king of the elves in front of him is not called the emperor.

It's not an exaggeration.

She didn't want to see evil at all against such a powerful man with such a respected position and strength.

You must know that before this, that mage injured countless masters of the Feather Clan before escaping here.

Even she was hit by one of the mage's spells and did not recover for several days.

And the warrior who can be on par with the mage will definitely not be weaker than that mage.

However, these two powerful people have never been able to survive a single cloud gathering in the hands of the Elf King.

From this, we can imagine how strong he is.

Changli's eyes stayed on her for a while before turning away: "It's good that you know."

He ignored the feathered leader and looked into the sky not far away: "Greta, come here."

Greta, who had been standing on a tree that was not affected, jumped in front of Changli and said to him: "Brother."

At this time, Greta's pretty angel-like face showed an extremely well-behaved expression.

She had always been very well-behaved and knew what attitude to use in any situation.

Although Changli's expression was as usual at this time, she knew not to offend her brother at this time.

Chang Li pointed out the group of elf warriors who died in vain: "Did you see it, Greta?

They died to defend their clan."

Greta's face instantly showed an expression of anger and sadness: "They are all warriors."

She looked at the place where the two invaders died and said bitterly: "This group of hateful people should really be tortured."

Chang Li looked her in the eyes: "They died defending their homeland, Greta, if it were you, what would you do?"

Greta: "I will also protect my home and kill those who invade.

I will also protect my people and prevent them from being harmed."

Changli said: "But you can't defeat those intruders."

Greta clenched her fists: "I will win one day."

She said: "Now my brother is the king of the Elf Forest, so he will protect this forest and avenge the dead warriors.

When Greta becomes the king of this forest, Greta will also use her own power to protect the forest."

Everything to protect this forest.”

She is an elf who loves the forest and her people very much, and so do all the elves in the elf family, so she categorically said this oath at this time.

Changli met her emerald eyes: "That's good."

He picked up Greta, looked at the empty forest that had been destroyed by the two men, and said in a distant voice: "Remember the oath you swore today, Greta, this will be your dream."

It takes a lifetime to fulfill it.”

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Greta nodded heavily: "I will, brother."

Greta is the most beautiful and smartest elf princess, how could she not fulfill the oath she swore?

Under the admiring gazes of the elf warriors who came over, Changli held Greta in his arms, walked into a door with a few light spots floating in the air, and disappeared.

But when Changli was about to leave the wooden house and rush here, Greta, who was so entangled with him that she could come with him, hugged his neck, her pale golden hair dancing in the air, full of curiosity.

He glanced back and saw a figure looking furtively this way.

She suddenly became anxious: "Brother, there are still enemies."

Looking at that guy's looming figure, you know that he must have used some special method to hide it, and the person who would hide with such a guilty conscience must be someone from their side.

Changli hugged her without looking back: "I know."

This time nothing in the forest could be hidden from him.

The reason why he didn't care about it was because the man hiding behind the tree was still useful.

It is a thunder fire that detonates all storms.

Everything will appear in this storm and will calm down after the storm.

As for the thunder fire that set off the storm, we can't find a replacement for the time being, so let's keep him alive for now

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