Chronicle of the Elf Realm

Chances and coincidences are always rare. Sometimes meeting a few right people can make your life more effective with half the effort.

"I didn't expect that your flying ability is quite good."

It is rare for Zou Jiao people to meet an elf who can match their speed.

"Thank you for the compliment. I just followed the feeling and flew like this, as if I was familiar with it before." Sijia smiled sheepishly and touched his nose.

"Really? Then let's compete."

Hearing this, Zou Jiao became interested. Being able to meet a competing elf depends on chance. After all, flying is one of the most basic but important skills for elves.

"Okay, but you have to let me do it."

Sijia was embarrassed to say that it was only his second time to fly, but this feeling of openness and freedom while looking down at the ground made him feel refreshed. Naturally, he was very excited about this kind of competition between boys, and he planned to do it well. After comparing it to the previous one, I gladly accepted it.

In the Elf Realm, he has indeed changed. At least in the past, when others told him anything, he would definitely shirk it in every possible way. He would not dare to accept this or that, and would only stay at home and cower. Maybe it was flying that made his heart change. Everyone should take a brave step, right? Otherwise, they will only stagnate throughout their lives. Si Jia knew that at least from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to be like that for the rest of his life.

"Then it depends on whether you can catch up with me."

Zou Jiaoren raised his eyebrows and smiled. He suddenly flapped his wings and accelerated like an arrow from a string.

"Should it be so fast?"

Seeing Zou Jiao disappear in a flash, Si Jia reacted immediately, shouted and accelerated to catch up.

The two figures shuttled and intertwined rapidly in the sky, sometimes quickly falling to the ground, and thrillingly grazing the earth that was only a few centimeters apart, sometimes rushing towards the sky, continuously stretching their figures to high places, sometimes in the dense In the woods, I walked flexibly through the holes in the tree branches like a big net. Sometimes, under the blue sky, I just accelerated and rushed along the straight line. The two figures were almost neck-and-neck, regardless of the top or bottom

"Not bad." Zou Jongren had a look of appreciation in his eyes. This guy, despite his poor performance, seems to be a genius when it comes to flying.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Sijia looked far into the distance, and a majestic mountain range gradually emerged in the distance, which must be Beigu, so he and the Zou Jiao people began to slow down.

"You kid, except for my close relative, you are the only one in the aquatic tribe who can compete with me in speed." Zou Jiao smiled, but in his heart he was wondering why he had never seen Si Jia before. It was because he was too ignorant.

"what"

Sijia's face was full of shock. He didn't expect that the elf in front of him was an expert in flying. It was even more difficult to predict that he had achieved such a good result in his second flight. As an elf, he really had some innate abilities.

Sure enough, gold will always shine. Could it be that it is really a piece of gold? Si Jia secretly jumped for joy.

"That's surprising." Zou Jingren raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, after all, your water tribe is such a big elf tribe, and you are the number one in flying." Si Jia said sincerely.

"It's nothing. The Elf Realm is so big, and there are people faster than me everywhere." Zou Jiao was very carefree, and he didn't look proud at all.

"Indeed, there are many faster than you"

Just as Si Jia was about to take over the conversation, he found that someone had jumped in first.

Following the source of the sound, he turned around and saw three black figures blocking the front. The sound was naturally coming from one of the black figures.

Zou Jiaoren and Sijia both stopped, relying on their wings to swing slightly, relying on the airflow and light bodies to stand proudly in the vast sky.

Zou Jiao naturally showed arrogance in his bones. He raised his chin high, his eyes were as indifferent as water, exuding a powerful aura from all over his body, and stared ahead without fear.

Sijia had never seen much of the world, so he was a little frightened, but he still managed to remain calm and stay where he was.

"It's good for you to be so confident. However, if you want to cause trouble, I won't be afraid of you." Zou Jongren said every word in a light, yet strong manner.

After listening to the words of the Zou Jiao people, Si Jia understood that these guys were also looking for trouble. He felt a little trembling, and slowly moved towards the Zou Jiao people, shouting: "Boss"

Zou Jingren glanced at Si Jia and found that he was trembling slightly. Then he thought about what he said about him coming in by mistake, and immediately smiled and said: "Since you called me big brother so many times, boss, I will protect you." Yes, don’t worry, I’m with you this time, just stand back and watch.”

Listening to Zou Jingren's words, Si Jia felt a little moved in his heart. There are still good people in this world. They just met them. Zou Jingren can protect him like this. Such a friend is really worth Si Jia's first time. I feel lucky to have come to the Elf Realm.

When you trust someone without hesitation, you are likely to get two results, either a person worth making friends with for a lifetime, or a lesson that will be deeply remembered. Si Jia has no doubt that he will get the former.

"Really? I'd like to see how you fight three." The three figures got closer and closer, and finally were completely revealed.

Looking at Sijia who was retreating behind the Zou Jiaoren, the green-and-white-haired elf at the head frowned. For such a timid guy, Nabalo would ask the three brothers for help. He is really going backwards as he gets older.

"You three, come up if you want."

Zou Jiaoren drew his sword out of its sheath. The sharp sound of the long sword piercing the air shone with a strange and cold light in the sky. The atmosphere at the scene was tense and on the verge of breaking out.

"You dare to speak like this, you are really tired of living."

The cyan-haired elf was irritated by the provocative tone of the Zou Jiao people. He moved and took the lead in flashing towards the Zou Jiao people.

"This sword seems to have been seen somewhere before." The green-and-white-haired elf frowned even deeper, but when he saw his third brother who had already rushed out, he immediately started to follow him.

No matter what kind of sword you have, as long as the three of us brothers join forces and ask you to suddenly increase the frequency of flapping your wings, the green-and-white-haired elf has already surpassed the cyan-haired elf, and his figure turned into a sharp long sword. Assassin Zou Jiao people

"Stay back," Zou Jiaoren warned, and he rushed forward with his sword.

"Well, boss, be careful." Si Jia had no choice but to step aside silently, secretly worrying about Zou Jiao.

"Sword Technique: Heavenly Slash"

With a soft drink from his mouth, Zou Jiaoren's long knife drew a strange arc, and the energy of heaven and earth invisible to the naked eye was injected into the blade. The long knife instantly turned crystal green, and the veins on his right hand suddenly popped out, and the long knife was mixed with the breaking wind. The energy turned into a huge green energy knife shape and flew towards the charging sword.

There was a loud "bang" sound, the long sword collided with the energy knife shape, and the explosive ripples in the air spread out, shaking Sijia in the distance, but Zou Jiaoren's figure was still as stable as a rock, and the long When the sword was hit by this huge attack, it was knocked back to its original shape and turned into a black shadow, retreating dozens of steps. The black figure was an elf with green and white hair. At this moment, there was blood left at the corner of his mouth, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Zou Jingren beat the elf until he vomited blood with a casual move. Sijia was also stunned. He felt that Zou Jingren was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

What a strong guy

"If you hit my elder brother, you are seeking death." When the cyan-haired elf saw that his elder brother was injured, he gritted his teeth in anger. He sped up and rushed towards him, clenching his right hand into a fist. Small streams of water condensed outside his fist, forming a wheel shape. He wrapped his right hand in it, carrying the fierce wind, and hit Zou Jingren in the face.

Zou Jongren raised his left hand slightly, which looked quite casual, but in fact, he blocked the punch directly. He moved his left hand lightly, turned into a punch, and landed directly on the chest of the green-haired elf full of flaws. , as soon as the fist hit, a surge of force burst out, sweeping out from the center of the fist, knocking the elf backwards.

Looking at the two defeated brothers, the blue-and-white haired elf who had been silent twitched his face, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized: "You are the Taoist master of Ryūsen Miho Tetsu."

"You guessed it right, but there's no prize." Zou Jongren's eyebrows moved slightly, but his figure disappeared strangely.

The green-and-white-haired elf turned pale with fright. He was about to run away when a strange aura came from behind. Before he could turn around, Zou Jiao had already twisted his body slightly and whipped his right leg fiercely onto his shoulder.

Unable to withstand such great force, the blue-and-white-haired elf was pushed straight down into the sky by the force of force, falling like a kite with its string broken, and disappeared under the green forest sea.

The other two elves also had pale faces and chased after the second brother who had no time to even make a move. In his heart, he was afraid that he had greeted Nabarro and his eighteen generations of ancestors more than a thousand times, but he actually didn't tell them who the other party was.

If they knew he was from Zou Jiao, they would never come to him. Who would want to mess with that guy's name? Besides, their group of contestants would only rush to the Central Valley as soon as they came in. Who would be fine in the Alien Water Palace? Bei Gu, who was just wandering around and came here to get close to this dangerous area, hated that he was provoked by Nabarro's provocation.

Damn Barrow, the three elves yelled angrily at the same time, but Zou Jiao and Sijia couldn't hear them.

In an instant, there were only two people in the sky, Sijia and Zou Jiao.

"Boss Cao Le, you are so strong," Si Jia exclaimed in amazement. Watching Zou Jingren easily defeat the three guys with a few moves, Si Jia felt a surge of admiration in his heart.

"Fortunately, I can still deal with the three of them." Zou Jiao was calm and indifferent, and didn't seem to care much about his thunderous attack.

"I'll rely on you to protect me from now on." Sijia flew to Zou Jingren's side with a smile on his face.

"Since you call me boss, I will try my best to help you." Zou Jong touched his straw-colored hair, smiled and replied boldly.

"Bei Gu is almost here, let's get ready to land." Zou Jiao put his knife back into its sheath, retracted his wings, and started to fall straight down.

Seeing this desperate move, Si Jia took a breath of cold air and flew down obediently.

When his feet were about thirty or forty centimeters from the ground, Si Jia thought that Zou Jong was going to commit suicide by smashing a big hole, but he saw that at the last second, he shook out his crystal-clear wings and flapped them violently, mixed with The raging wind suddenly raised dust half a man's height from the ground, but Zou Jongren's figure stopped in the air at this moment, and his wings retracted as quickly as thunder. The next second, Zou Jongren's feet It just touched the ground, and the landing posture was perfect, without even a stagger.

Sijia's eyes widened when he saw it.

This hand is so cool

He imitated Zou Jiao's behavior, but because he stopped too early, he fluttered out his wings when he was two or three meters away, retracted them quickly, and fell directly to the ground like a dog eating shit.

"I'll go." Si Jia rubbed his sore body and stood up with difficulty.

"Well, your landing ability seems to be..." Zou Jongren's eyes were quite surprised.

"I can't help it. My abilities are limited and I can't do the cool landing like you do, boss." Si Jia pulled his face and said in a very depressed tone.

"You can practice, you can practice." Zou Jiao didn't know what to say, so he said a few words as if to comfort Sijia, and then stepped forward in the direction of Beigu.

Si Jia quickly followed.