PNB Chapter 256: The Elves' Tribulation
Chapter 256: The Elves' Tribulation
Feeling the shocked gazes of Master Yi, Binglan, and Amisa, the three immortals,
The girl with the ball-shaped hair was not at all nervous. She grasped the handle of the scarlet sickle behind her.
With a pull and a lift, he easily and naturally held the terrifying giant sickle in front of him, smiled with curved eyes and said:
"Are you talking about Xiao Hong? It is indeed a magical weapon!"
Master Yi couldn't help but release his spiritual power, wanting to penetrate the sickle to take a closer look.
But suddenly, a terrifying aura that made his hair stand on end rushed towards him.
After taking three steps back, Master Yi was already sweating profusely:
"Ksla! This... is the disciple you mentioned! How could she... possess this forbidden item..."
But at this moment, the old man's gaze was still on Binglan, and he didn't move away for a long time.
When he heard Master Yi's shocked question, he finally realized,
But he did not respond to Master Yi. Instead, he looked at Bing Lan attentively, his voice trembling:
"Binglan... Ke'er is my disciple! And she has an extremely terrifying aura!
With her here, our plan will definitely succeed this time, and we will definitely find the key information to ascend to the Gods!"
Bing Lan glanced expressionlessly at this old man who had once made her admire and love him, and then made her hate and despise him to the extreme, and now was like a stranger to her.
She called him by his name without any expression of sadness or joy:
"Xila, I have no interest in becoming a god.
The reason I promised you to explore the Temple of Doom again is because
Because I also want to know what the truth is behind the words that destroyed our country."
Kesla's expression froze when he heard this, and when he heard the words 'the country is destroyed and the family is ruined', his body trembled slightly...
After Binglan finished speaking, she no longer paid any attention to the poor man.
When she turned to look at the girl with the ball-shaped hair, she smiled slightly and said gently:
"My dear, your teacher is the best at deceiving people and taking advantage of them.
Exploring the temple this time is very dangerous. Even if you have the Scarlet Scythe, if you rashly enter the Temple of Doom before you fully control it,
It is also life-threatening. If you are afraid and don't want to go, I can personally take you back to a safe place."
The girl with the ball-shaped hair was obviously a little confused by her words, but then she shook her head like a rattle:
"Ah? Ke'er is not afraid of death! Ke'er is a player and will be resurrected! You are the ones who are afraid of death!"
"And this is my SSS-level exploration mission! I can't go back!"
"Besides, the teacher didn't use me! I also want to know how to become a god! I'll tell my brother then!"
This made everyone stunned.
"Stranger?" Bing Lan came back to her senses and was still a little unbelievable.
"An alien has gained the recognition of the Scarlet Scythe..."
And Ksla spoke again at this time:
"Binglan, Ke'er... let me put it this way... even if all of us died in the Temple of Doom, Ke'er... might not even have a hair left..."
He ignored the surprise on everyone's faces and said to the girl with the ball-shaped hair:
"Good disciple, quickly take out those two gold coins!"
The girl with the bun hair didn't hesitate at all. She just flipped her hand and two gold coins that were exactly the same except for the color appeared in her palm.
One gold and one black.
"Do you know how terrifying Ke'er's luck is?"
Kesla seemed to be afraid that others would not believe him, so he immersed himself in thinking of things that would be unfavorable to Ke'er.
The sky, which was clear and blue just a moment ago, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and rolling gloomy thunderclouds suddenly gathered.
Above the dark clouds, there was a lightning dragon that was thicker than a bucket swimming around.
"This! Ksla! You have done evil again! You even triggered the thunder of divine punishment!" Bing Lan, who had already lost all emotion towards Ksla, instantly drew her sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the old man, her face as cold as frost.
Kesla quickly cleared the messy thoughts from his mind.
And the sky instantly returned to its blue state.
"Binglan... I really didn't do anything... Do you want to give it a try? You're just thinking about cutting Ke'er into pieces!"
Keer:╭(╯^╰)╮
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Just as the three immortals were preparing to explore the Temple of Doom.
The Elf Forest at this time.
But they are facing a disaster of genocide.
The Elf Oasis, which was originally green and full of vitality, now has flowers and trees that seem to be withering.
In this oasis, there are countless gray light beams with a radius of about one meter, interweaving to block the entire oasis.
In the air, there were nearly fifty grey-robed figures wearing various bronze masks.
This mask has rat, ox, tiger, rabbit...etc.
It looks very funny.
But the aura they exude is that of an ancient existence.
They each occupied a position, holding an identical mirror in their hands. The gray beams of light emitting a decaying atmosphere were shining from the mirrors in their hands.
This beam of light shot out from the mirror and split into countless beams of light, interweaving vertically and horizontally.
It actually suppressed the elements of the entire Elf Oasis, and even the sun's rays could not shine into the oasis.
"How dare you!! You! Who are you? How dare you attack my Sun Elves!"
"Don't you know that my clan of the Fiery Sun Elves is an immortal legend?"
An angry voice came from a distance.
Then a surge of momentum emerged.
Seventeen or eighteen elves flew up from the depths of the oasis.
In terms of the strength of individual aura, these elves are no weaker than those masked men.
Obviously, they are also ancient realm beings, and with seventeen or eighteen ancient realm beings dispatched at the same time, I'm afraid that almost all the ancient realm beings of the Fiery Sun Elves have come out in full force.
But in terms of numbers, they are still far from comparable to the masked man.
The leading elf was a red-haired male elf, carrying a large bow.
He was the one who made that angry roar just now.
But when the ancient elves saw these masked men, they suddenly looked horrified and were shocked by their number.
At this time, a man with a snake-head mask smiled coldly:
"Hehehe, how could we not know that you, the Fiery Sun Elves, have an Immortal Legendary Crown..."
"But, they should not be in this oasis now!"
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"Your Majesty Anna, why don't you just give it to me? It's just a piece of debris, why bother..."
In the desert not far from the Elf Oasis.
There is an area where elements are surging wildly, and the terrifying momentum is like an overwhelming tidal wave.
An old man exuding a decayed aura was smiling as he looked across at an elf woman wearing a crown.
Several kilometers away from them, from time to time, there were horrible rumbling sounds, the earth was shaking, and the void was wailing.
In the area where the elements were rioting, an old woman and a beautiful woman were fighting each other using their magical powers.
It's just that there are strange brown inscriptions in the void of that area, and these inscriptions seem to be controlled by the old woman.
This was obviously an inscription magic array, and the beautiful elf woman Carmela was trapped in it at this moment.
For a moment, he was overwhelmed by the old woman's attack.
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