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Chapter 300: The Ice Phoenix and the Elves

On the same night, the same scene was playing out in Mocheng. However, Mocheng did not receive Du Feiyu's help. Instead, it relied on the power of the weapon refiner's union to defeat the demon soldiers. While killing the demon soldiers,

, the Weapon Master's Guild also paid a terrible price, with almost half of its members casualties. The level of tragedy could not be greater.

Of course, not only Baal City and Mocheng, many cities on the mainland faced the same experience almost overnight. Those powerful forces preserved their foundations after paying a heavy price, while some small forces were directly destroyed.

After they were all killed, the human corpses and the corpses of the demon soldiers were mixed together, directly causing rivers of blood to flow on the continent.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the warm sun rises into the sky, making it look particularly uncoordinated against the corpses strewn in many cities. Rivers of blood flow outside the cities, and maned dogs rush out to feed on the dead bodies.

It cast a heavy layer of gloom over the mainland.

Outside a certain city, there was even the corpse of a soul-level figure. The burly body that had lost all vitality stood stiffly, like a rotten dead tree. There was a big hole in his chest, and the whole body was completely destroyed from the inside.

The violent force outside broke through, and the exposed broken ribs and blood vessels were scorched black, all showing traces of being burned by lightning. The internal organs were like a burst tomato, splattering several meters away, and the strong smell of blood filled the sun.

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"It seems that the goals of these demon soldiers have changed." Old monster Tian Feng, whose green fire vibrated his fighting spirit wings, patrolled around the empire for a while, frowning and said.

"According to what little friend Feiyu said at the time, the target of the demonic soldiers was only the wind chime token. Now it seems more like massacre and occupation." Qinghuo nodded. Judging from various signs, the target of these demonic soldiers has been

It was not just a token, but a complete massacre.

"If the demons want to return to the mainland, massacre and occupation are inevitable, but I don't know where these demon soldiers come from? There are such a terrifying number." Old monster Tian Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah..." Qing Huo raised his eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes. He vaguely felt that the peaceful days in the past seemed to have gradually gone away, and there was an invisible storm on the mainland that was about to come...

Black Wind Mountains, deep in the dense forest.

"Chi" the coquettish sword light flashed, and a demon-patterned leopard that had reached the seventh level was directly split into two halves, and its body lost its support and fell to the ground.

"Roar" The blood-haired man who landed on the ground let out a deep roar from his throat, scratched off a large piece of raw meat with the blade of his knife, and stuffed it into his mouth with blood on it.

"Hoo" above the sky, an ice blue phoenix flapped its colorful wings gently, its phoenix eyes fixed on the blood-haired man on the ground, and a murmuring voice spat out from its mouth: "Oh, what a pity, he

Why did you become like a beast?"

This phoenix is ​​none other than Lan Feng, who was sent by the mysterious woman to protect him, and the blood-haired man is none other than Du Feiyu, whose sanity was eroded by the murder...

At a certain moment in "Poison", Du Feiyu, who was engrossed in eating leopard meat, suddenly stopped moving, and his whole body arched up like a frightened beast.

Less than a hundred meters away from Du Feiyu, a space suddenly became turbulent. After shaking for a while, an oval space arch opened, and two half-human and half-animal figures flew out. Both of them were

The upper body is naked and covered with colorful patterns. There are long pecks on its upper mouth, and two pairs of bee-like translucent wings are flapping on its back, hunching its body forward.

Immediately after the two of them, an old man flew out. This man had white hair and an old face full of wrinkles. He was a little wobbly even when flying. It seemed that if he was not careful, he would fall from the sky.

It looks like it's falling, which makes people frightened to see it.

Seeing this person, Du Feiyu, who was ready to attack at any time, relaxed slightly, and the remaining consciousness in his mind allowed him to recognize that this was the Elf prophet he met during his training, Putro! And

The two people who flew out earlier were the guardians of the temple, and they were also two true soul-level powerhouses.

Back then, Du Feiyu, Shan Xiaoya, Fu Tianqing and others had experienced this, and they rested among the elves for several days because they had no intention of saving Robbie, the elf. It was the prophet Putro who used divination to tell him that the demon soldiers were coming.

The two guardians of the temple were also the first soul-level warriors he saw, so they left a deep impression on him. However, in his impression, the elves rarely went out. What major event today would lead to

These two guardians of the temple and the prophet Putro?

Du Feiyu's heart was full of doubts, but this doubt did not last. His remaining consciousness was quickly covered by the killing machine, and the right hand holding the blade of revenge also trembled slightly, and a desire for blood defeated the remaining consciousness.

sanity.

Since being controlled by the murderous intention of the Revenge Blade, Du Feiyu has become extremely bloodthirsty. If he didn't still have some remaining sanity, he would probably kill ordinary people as well. This is one of the reasons why he fled the Demon Demon Mountain and walked alone.

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For these familiar acquaintances, Du Feiyu could only turn around and leave. If he stayed for a long time, he could not guarantee that he would not take action. So he was ready to leave.

"Alas." Seeing Du Feiyu's reaction, Prophet Putro sighed, and his hands suddenly formed complicated hand seals. As he formed the hand seals, a circle of milky white soft light burst out from his body, covering Du Feiyu.

Inside.

The milky white light seemed to have some kind of effect in exorcising demonic obstacles. After being exposed to this soft light, the blood-red color in Du Feiyu's eyes quietly receded a lot.

"Roar" Du Feiyu seemed extremely unwilling to accept the thought of revenge that had been deeply rooted in his heart for this silent infection. He immediately roared, and his body was filled with bloody aura, resisting the white light mass. And his body suddenly turned around.

, ready to leave.

"Stop him!" Prophet Putro shouted, and the two guardians of the temple in front of him moved in unison, blocking Du Feiyu's way.

"Roar" His way was blocked, Du Feiyu let out a low roar again, blood-red aura surged around his body, and he raised the blade of revenge in his hand, preparing to make that terrifying fatal strike.

"God of the elves, save this lost child..." The old prophet's handprints were flying, and he chanted in a low voice. Two soft white lights emitted from the skinny palms, and once again poured into the light that enveloped Du Feiyu.

In the group, with the subsequent maintenance of power, the white light group also temporarily suppressed the blood-red aura on Du Feiyu's body and maintained it at a certain balance point.

"Roar" was shrouded in white light, and Du Feiyu's face showed a look of struggle. The blade of revenge held flat on his chest was also trembling under this struggle, as if resisting the body's instinctive reaction.

"My lost child, come with me..." The old prophet whispered, and with the wave of his palm, he actually caused the white light group to slowly retreat into the open space arch...

"Whoops!" Just when they were about to enter the space arch, a loud phoenix sound suddenly came from the sky, and then a huge figure fell from the sky and blocked directly in front of the space arch.

"Who are you? What do you want?" The person who came was none other than Lan Feng, who was quietly guarding Du Feiyu, blocking the way of several people and uttering words at the intersection.

"Huh? The Ice Phoenix Clan?" The old prophet raised his eyes that seemed to be able to see through the world, and suddenly said in surprise.

"You...know my origin?" Lan Feng's body trembled slightly when her identity was revealed by the other party. Their race is extremely rare, and after so many years of seclusion, no one on the mainland can name their race.

Not much, but she was really surprised that this weird-looking human being in front of her could actually see through her identity at a glance.

"Haha, I understand." After squinting his eyes and looking up and down for a while, the old prophet suddenly smiled and nodded, and continued: "No wonder I felt something strange when they arrived. It turned out that the little boy who came with him

This girl, Fu Tianqing, is actually from the Bingfeng clan."

"Eh? Do you know Miss's name?" Hearing the name Fu Tianqing, Lan Feng's eyes first flashed with surprise, and Jier's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Miss's affairs can be said to be a secret of the clan, but now it has been exposed by a

It was known to strangers and outsiders, which had to make her feel a little wary.

"Haha, don't worry. Just like you, I want to save this lost child. If I guess correctly, that little girl Fu Tianqing also sent you to protect him, right?" The old prophet smiled and shook his head.

"How can I trust you?" After hearing this, Lan Feng lost her vigilance and continued to ask. She clearly remembered the clan's admonitions and the young lady's warning before leaving, so she would never indulge in what she saw before she understood everything.

These people took Du Feiyu away.

"Haha, I am Putro, the prophet of the elves. You go back and tell Fu Tianqing my name, and she will know it." The old prophet was not annoyed at all.

"Putro? Prophet? Elves...ah?" Lan Feng thought about it carefully, and suddenly this long-standing impression came out of her mind.

"Yes, the elves, like your Ice Phoenix tribe, have not disappeared from the mainland, they have just been hidden." The old prophet nodded: "I happened to be doing divination in the temple today, and I learned that Du Feiyu was possessed, and he happened to come here.

When he got close to the territory of my Elf tribe, he decided to come out to rescue him. Now that there are demonic flames all over the continent, he must not have any accidents... So, you'd better not stop him."

"The Elf Tribe..." Lan Feng tilted her head and thought carefully, until she retrieved some dusty memories from her mind, and then nodded: "Okay, I believe you once. But... if anything happens to him

, I, the Ice Phoenix Clan, will never stand idly by."

Prophet Putro, although she has no impression of it, does have some memories of the name Elf. According to various records of the ethnic group, the Elves do not seem to be a murderous ethnic group, and from what Putro just said

From the analysis of their actions, they did not seem to have any ill intentions towards Du Feiyu. In other words, perhaps as they said, they wanted to save Du Feiyu from the control of his murderous intention.

If that was the case, she might take a chance, because she didn't want to see that the man she was worried about would be a lunatic who had lost all his sanity.

She decided to take a risk and believe in the person in front of her!

"Don't worry, go back and tell Fu Tianqing, I will definitely find a way to bring him back to his senses." The old prophet smiled, waved his skinny palm, and continued to lead the white light group towards the space arch.

"Okay, I'll go back and resume my life right now." Lan Feng nodded, then flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

Below, the space arch slowly closed again as Prophet Putro entered...


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