I, God's favorite, master of elves!

A few hours later, Zhang Heng rode the Night Tyrant and finally arrived at the sea area where the water element was most active.

Just as Zhang Heng thought, here is the endless blue sea.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is not a single decent island.

As for the elves on the sea, it can be said that none of them were seen.

After all, this is a world that is 100% invaded by magic thoughts. As long as one dives into the depths of the sea, one can avoid sunlight and the magic thoughts will not be driven away.

"Not a single elf was seen."

Looking at the calm situation on the sea, Zhang Heng subconsciously complained.

Of course, Zhang Heng knew that hundreds of meters below the seabed, there were quite a few wild elves staring at them in the sky.

As for how Zhang Heng knew, it was naturally thanks to the function of the topographic map after the upgrade.

"Tsk, I haven't seen a single monarch-level elf."

After flying to this sea area, the Night Tyrant said with a look of disdain.

However, at this time, the Tyrant of the Night looked at the sea with great interest.

To be precise, it was looking at an unknown number of kilometers on the bottom of the sea.

In the depths of the seabed, he felt the presence of a monarch-level elf.

And, not one, but three!

Moreover, the aura of these monarch-level elves is extremely large.

One in the late stage and two in the middle stage.

Unexpectedly, the monarch-level elves among the sea stars would appear in groups.

But this is also a very normal thing.

After all, many fish live in groups, and because of the unity of the fish race, it is quite normal for many monarch-level elves to gather together.

"Here, senior, are you sure, these monarch-level elves are not your opponents?"

"Oh, who am I?"

"It's just a few stronger seafood."

"Let me tell you, when I was young, I ate more seafood than you ate rice!"

"Just these few seafood, who do you look down on?"

Since coming into contact with human civilization and the culture of the new era, the character of the night tyrant has changed a little.

Moreover, the Tyrant of the Night is a holy beast that masters the position of human emotions, so he can learn faster.

"Since that's the case, senior, I'll leave it to you to deal with the monarch-level elves below."

After hearing this, Zhang Heng smiled at the Tyrant of the Night.

The tyrant of the night looked disdainful, just these few seafood, when he was in his heyday, he often went fishing in the sea.

It is normal for wild elves at the lord level to eat them.

Of course, it is precisely because of this reason that the human side often goes to war with the wild elves.

It's not impossible to eat the Psionic Cube for a week and get a taste of the elves from before.

Thinking about it this way, the tyrant of the night escaped directly into the sea, and used his own law power to build a tiny shield to protect Zhang Heng in it.

After all, Zhang Heng is just a human being now. Although his body is rather wonderful, it is still not as powerful as a monarch-level elf.

Of course, unless Zhang Heng activates the real body of the earth, otherwise, he can only stay peacefully in the shield built by the tyrant of the night.

However, since the tyrant of the night is going to take action himself, Zhang Heng also wants to see how strong the tyrant of the night is.

The blue-purple shield rose, enveloping Zhang Heng in it.

I saw the tyrant of the night turned into lightning, and with a whoosh, he escaped directly into the vast sea.

The depths of the sea are extremely dark, like nothingness, and sunlight cannot enter it at all.

At this moment, a faint blue-purple light appeared.

Those wild elves who have adapted to life under the sea, were illuminated by the faint blue-purple light, and found it difficult to adapt for a while, neighing in pain.

"Bah! The quality of these seafood is really bad."

When the night tyrant dived into the bottom of the sea, by the way, as long as there was something blocking it, he would bite it off.

No, I just ate an elf with a size of a hundred meters.

As a result, the flesh on the elf was so unpalatable that the night tyrant couldn't help but vomit it out.

The night tyrant who dived into the bottom of the sea has recovered his original Wanmi body.

A mere [-] meters, in front of him, is just a boring thing.

The pressure below [-] meters has no effect on the Tyrant of the Night.

I saw that the speed of the night tyrant's dive accelerated.

Ten thousand meters, twenty thousand meters, thirty thousand meters!

The more you dive, the more darkness and emptiness you feel.

If it weren't for the blue-purple thunder light emanating from the Night Tyrant, it is estimated that it would be a basic operation to not see your fingers.

Of course, in such a dark seabed, just such a faint light is nothing at all.

The underwater world is really huge.

The endless darkness, the eyes, in this kind of place, became the most useless organ.

However, in the bottom of the sea, the eyes of the tyrant of the night had turned into lavender at some point.

Moreover, its mental power covers dozens of kilometers, and soon, it locks on to the target.

Those few monarch-level elves!

At the same time, the elf in the bottom of the sea, who was invaded by magic thoughts and completely reduced to a monster, seemed to feel something.

Within the range covered by their mental power, they felt the arrival of the intruder.

This is a slender sea snake elf with a body shape of [-] meters.

The three monarch-level elves are all of the same race, and they exude toxins that can corrode everything.

"Roar!"

In the bottom of the sea, the three monarch-level elves roared angrily, especially under the invasion of magic thoughts, they became extremely aggressive.

When an intruder invades their mental power field, they will take the initiative to attack immediately.

"Interesting, these three seafood will attack me on their own initiative."

The Tyrant of the Night felt the attack of the three, and the ferocious dragon face looked particularly terrifying.

I saw it open its mouth wide, and the thunder gathered in the mouth, the law of thunder!Destroy Thunder Cannon!

I saw dark purple thunder erupting from the mouth of the Night Tyrant.

The erupted thunder actually evaporated an area of ​​tens of meters within the spray range at this moment.

I saw one of the monarch-level elves headed by it felt the danger was approaching and was about to evade it.

But he was hit head-on by the thunder.

For a moment, a large piece of blood exploded from his body.

The threat of death enveloped the heads of the remaining two elves for a moment.

Even if they were invaded by the evil thoughts and completely reduced to the puppets of the evil thoughts, the instincts that creatures should have prompted them to try to escape the tyrant of the night.

"Want to run? Is it possible?"

Feeling that the remaining two monarch-level elves want to escape, how can this work!
Although these two Sovereign-level elves only have the strength of the early stage, but the two add up to forty psionic cubes!