I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 482: Elf saint

The body of the black cockroach began to decompose and eventually turned into a light particle disappearing.

Anlin saw this scene, the whole body was tight, and he stared at a certain direction in the distance.

Three miles away, a blond elf in a white dress, the translucent golden light wing stretched completely, and flew toward Anlin at a terrible speed, holding a golden sword in his hand.

The spirit of this female elf is very powerful. Although the level of the realm is similar to that of the former sacred hero, but in terms of quantity, it is far beyond the two male elves.

If you want to describe it, it is the gap between the pond and the sea!

Mandel and Harris saw the flying female elf, and the defeated face regained its glory: "It is a saint, she is back, we are saved!"

At the same time, the powerful ones who lost the fighting ability in the magical powers of the gods also turned their eyes to the sky, and there was a frenzy and reverence on the face that could not be concealed.

"It's a saint, the saint is going to crusade the demon dragon!"

"The power of the Virgin is all over the sky, and even if the demon giant is even more powerful, it is absolutely impossible to escape!"

......

Anlin saw the female elf flying in the air, and immediately said: "Slow, I am not fighting, let's make a deal."

"Speaking Demon Giant?" The female elf was clearly glimpsed, and then the look became more dignified. "It looks so similar to humans... Is it a mutated demon giant? This kind of existence must not remain in this world." !"

An Lin: "..."

The female elf's killing is even more violent, and the high-spirited golden sword is constantly getting bigger and longer, and finally it stretches for a thousand meters, like a sword that pierces the sky and goes straight into the clouds.

"Appeared! This is the saint sword of the saints! The holy sword contains the terrible power of the Holy Spirit. When you strike, you can smash dozens of mountains directly into dust!" The strong man on the ground exclaimed.

The golden sword with a terrible force, tearing the air, slammed into Anlin.

An Lin screamed and ran out of the six swords of the God of War. He greeted the golden sword and swayed a dark and deep sword.

Bang!

Two terrible forces collided, causing the world to roar and the earth to crack.

Anlin was shocked by a terrible force. The female elf was also shocked by the power. The body was withdrawn and the face was surprised.

After the break, the two collided again.

Boom!

The terrible force formed ripples to spread around, smashing the ground hundreds of meters, and the nearby strong people could not withstand the pressure and vomit blood.

Anlin and the female elf hit the sky from the ground, and every collision was like a emptiness of the sky, and the momentum was extremely large.

For a long time, Anlin didn't use the sword so smoothly. At this moment, there was a long-lost battle. Every cell seemed to be alive, and the more it worked.

He didn't expect the female elf to be so small, but he could also explode the strength of the beautiful peak.

The strength of the female elf, in this place where all are villains, is the invincible existence. But she did not have any wild vision, but it was very low-key, just to establish a central city, which made Anlin even more curious.

"Thousand Light Shadows!" The golden elder sword of the female elf suddenly turned into a light sword with a thousand handles and a length of one meter, hanging in the sky, and then with the mighty power, falling like a rainstorm!

Anlin opened the wind wing behind him, and hid in the dense swordsmanship with a very fast body. Finally, the long sword shrouded the white wind, and a style sword was used. It instantly rushed to the front of the female elf and drawn a pure white fatal track. .

The speed of the female elf is faster than he expected. Between the golden light and the wings, the body has a short-distance flash of similar space, and has retreated 10 meters across the space, avoiding the fatal blow of Anlin.

"Ha ha ha... come again!" An Lin smiled and rushed to the female elf again.

The exquisite little face of the female elf was pale, but she still gnawed her teeth to Anlin.

The battle between the two can be described as earth-shattering, and the aftermath of energy even swept beyond ten miles.

The entire central city was swept by the hurricane, and people were horrified at the energy of the collision in the sky. At this time, they were deeply impressed by how powerful the power of the saint was, and how terrible the demon giant who fought her.

"The evil demon giant, I will use this trick to completely end your life!" The elf saint cut open the white wrist, the golden blood floating in the air.

"With my blood, sacrifice the holy sword!"

As she sighed lightly, the golden blood began to blend into the holy sword.

"Hey! I really just come to trade, not to fight hard!"

"Do you see which creature I killed? No! No one killed! Have you seen a gentle demon like me?" Anlin saw the elf saint as a portrait of you, and it hurts. Anxiously explained.

The elf saint is a little stunned and looks thoughtful.

At this moment, her bi-colored pupil suddenly became dark, and the petite body burst into a black air.

"what……!"

The elf saint screams and falls from the sky.

The golden sacred sword lost its support of strength and began to fall to the earth. The power of the escape even broke the cracks in the earth.

An Lin looked confused, what happened?

He hurried up and caught the elf saint who was about to fall to the ground with his palm.

"Hey... what's wrong with you?" Ann Lin poked the little head of the Elf Lady.

"Bastard! You are fast... let me go..." The Elf Lady's body trembled slightly in Anlin's palm, a pair of pupils changing between turquoise and black, black gas escaping from the white skin, condensing into A little bit awkward.

Anlin frowned: "This breath... feels very similar to the devil's breath. The same chaos, with infinite negative emotions, will make the souls fall... but it is not the atmosphere of the demon, because the devil's breath has a Characteristics are rejected by the world."

"What are you talking about... This is the curse before the demon dragon died!"

The female elf frowned, clutching her teeth and opening her mouth.

She realized at this moment that Anlin seems to have no hostility towards her, so she is not critical of the rest of her life, and she explains the source of power.

An Lin was amazed. Before that, there were people who had eaten melons and said that the elf saint was a cruel demon dragon. It seems that this saint was also injured...

In response to this kind of black gas, Anlin is still quite experienced. This kind of power is extremely afraid of the power of the sun to the pure, which can be seen from the power of Xiaohong to use the golden light to expel him.

He thought about it, and suddenly there were four different flames in his hand.

After the four great fires experienced the refining of the Suzaku Holy Fire and the Suzaku blood, they were already in the advanced form of the fire, and further said that it was the level of the Holy Fire. He feels his own fire, and dealing with this dark power is completely ok!

"Come on, you choose a flame!" Anlin said with a smile.

"What?" The elf saint's body curled into a ball and looked confused.

"Star magic, big day inflammation, lunar inflammation, virtual air, I want to burn you with one of these four kinds of fire, you choose one. Personally, the effect of big day inflammation may be better." Lin opened the way.

Elf Saint: "..."

"Do you want me to choose a cremation method?" The Elves' eyes are all wet~www.readwn.com~ Are you cursed and stupid, I am letting you pick a flame and help you expel the curse! "An Lin grinned.

The Elf Lady’s heart is boring and angry: “When this kind of life is shut, do you still have the leisure to let the patient choose a treatment method? Do you know the time is tight? I don’t know if the patient only needs to listen to the doctor. Who is it? Who is it?!"

Anlin’s thoughts were different, and patiently explained: “Because I am a doctor who advocates democracy and respects patients.”

Elf Saint: "..."

"That... then I choose this purple flame..." The Elves said that the star magical inflammation said that the corner of the mouth had oozing black blood.

She felt that the flame purple contained a starlight, very romantic and beautiful, even if it was cremated by this beautiful flame, it would be considered dead.

An Lin’s mouth twitched. Who said that the patient only had to listen to the doctor?

Did he propose a big day inflammation to be fed by the Elf Saint?

Time is tight, he is also very confident in his own fire, any one of the four fires can not be forced, so did not refuse the request of the elf's saint, immediately began to run the star magic.

The thick fingers point to the abdomen of the Elf Lady, and the enchantment of the stars turns into a yang to pure inflammatory power pouring into the belly of the Elf.

He tried to control the strength and try not to let his own inflammation hurt the Elf.

The black gas energy meets the fire of the gods, and begins to emit a sizzling sound, beginning to melt and escape.

"Uh huh..." The elf's face was blushing, snoring, and breathing was a little short.

effective!

Anlin’s eyes brightened, and immediately increased his strength! WeChat search public number: wmdy66, you are lonely, Miss sister warms you with movies

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