Guardian of the Spirit

Immediately afterwards, the lightning zebra lifted its forelegs and stomped on the ground violently. Tens of thousands of volts of current rushed out of its mane, and attacked all around indiscriminately.

Thunder Zebra wants to use electric current to destroy the formation, and stimulate other elf companions by the way, so that they can recover their spirit and fighting spirit, and will no longer be suppressed by the formation and spiritual power.

"The dead wood demon."

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Jiang Yuan shouted.

Hearing the words, the Rotten Wood Demon turned around his tall body, waved a three to four meter long white branch, and sent the lightning zebra flying with the high voltage current.

In terms of size, the Thunder Zebra, which is less than two meters tall, is a dwarf compared to the ten-meter-high Rotten Wood Demon, and it is easy to beat it into the air.

With a bang, the whole elf of Thunder Zebra flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

Bonishayana's mental power attacks followed one after another, smashing the soul of the Thunder Zebra on the spot, and understanding its life.

In the blink of an eye, another elf fell down, and the nut dumbbell, tundra bear, and dragon king scorpion broke out with all their strength and resisted desperately.

The nut dumbbell threw out the three spiked tentacles above its head, frantically whipping the shadow on the ground, trying to shake Mimi Q out of the shadow.

MimiQ grabbed the nut dumbbell with the shadow tentacle and dragged it into the shadow.

The inside of the shadow is its territory, and even if the nut dumbbell has great abilities, it will have to fall in the shadow.

The tundra bear opened its mouth and roared, spitting out the cold ice breath, and planned to use the hail move to attack the formation.

The Rotten Wood Demon summoned dozens of bucket-thick vines from the ground with his backhand, intending to forcibly interrupt the tundra bear's casting.

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The icy cold wind blew past, and the vines were instantly frozen into ice cubes when they hit the white snow.

With a light touch and a click, all the vines shattered into crystal dust.

Seeing this, the Rotten Wood Demon stared. ?

This tundra bear is a bit difficult to deal with.

Tundra Bear's strength has reached the late master level, and his combat experience and reflexes are no worse than that of the Deadwood Demon. The Deadwood Demon has met a strong enemy.

However, within a few seconds of jumping, this formidable opponent was assassinated by the spiritual power of Ponishayana.

The knife is really hurt, and some elves known for their defense can't handle it, let alone the elves with a slightly thicker skin like the tundra bear.

On the other side, Dragon King Scorpion confronted Death God's coffin.

With the help of formations, Death God's Coffin can easily suppress Dragon King Scorpion with mental power.

However, because it is too easy to use the main body, Death's Coffin adds a bit of difficulty to himself, controlling Heracross to fight.

Heracross is now just a puppet without self-awareness and feeling no pain, and it is completely desperate to fight.

Heracross did not want to die, but Dragon King Scorpion spared his life, which caused it to fight and retreat repeatedly, and was beaten all over.

The three elves were miserable.

Didn't they catch these two superpowers? Why does it feel like they are about to be killed?

After a while, the resentment gathered by the formation became more and more intense, and the extremely dull aura made the three non-ghost elves feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to crash into the tree directly to death.

At the same time, the poison left in the soil by the Rotten Wood Demon eroded the bodies of the three elves through the wounds.

Bang, bang, bang.

The three elves fell one by one, announcing the end of the battle of the master elves.

All the elves returned to Jiang Yuan, looking at the evil food king who was still in a stalemate with Miss Goethe.

"It's finally its turn."

Bonishayana sighed.

She didn't attack the evil food king before, because she was afraid of being stimulated by external force, but instead helped him break free from Miss Goethe's shackles.

Now that the five small miscellaneous soldiers have been dealt with, it's time to gang up on this big guy.

"Curse it with all your might."

Jiang Yuan commanded.

The three elves, Mimi Q, Reaper's Coffin, and Rotten Wood Demon, heard it, and unanimously performed "shadow absorption" to deal with the evil food king.

The shadow-absorbing technique is one of Machado's unique skills. If the elf is cursed, its shadow will silently absorb the essence of the body.

The more energy absorbed by the shadow, the weaker the body will be, and the mental state will become worse and worse, turning into a dying elf.

Once the essence of the main body is completely absorbed, what greets this elf is death.

The Evil Eater is now restrained, and the curse is planted without hindrance.

"Can you do it?"

Bonishayana grabbed the shard of the bronze mirror, eager to try.

She hasn't dealt with evil spirits of this level yet, so she doesn't know if the Mirror Slash technique can cause considerable damage.

"Okay, let's do it."

Jiang Yuan said, unleashing superpowers and completely activating the formation.

The gem fragments buried in the soil are activated by the formation, refracting a strange purple light.

These rays of light shone on the huge body of the evil food king, piercing it instantly, and black blood flowed out.

Resentment and toxins rushed into the wound, eroding the evil eater from the inside.

"Roar--"

The pain that went deep into the bone marrow made the evil food king burst out with amazing strength. It broke free from Miss Goethe's suppression, its eyes were scarlet, and it was obviously caught in extreme anger.

"Hey guys, look here."

Bonishayana yelled, and then she made an action to put the bronze mirror fragments in front of her.

This action turned into an afterimage, which projected to the side of the evil food king through the bronze mirror monster above Ponishayana's head.

Then, Ponishayana made five different moves in a row.

Six afterimages surrounded the evil food king, forming a pincer attack.

The angry King of Bad Eaters didn't care about Bonishayana's fancy movements. It stomped on the ground and flicked its tail, launching stampede and dragon tail moves to attack.

Jiang Yuan retreated with all the elves, and handed over the battlefield to Bonesiana and Miss Goethe.

"Ah!"

Boni Shayana gave a coquettish snort, and the body waved the bronze mirror fragments to repeat the six actions just now.

The six afterimages in the distance slashed along with Ponishayana's body, and for a while, hundreds of sharp blades of spiritual power directly hit the soul of the evil food king.

Miss Goethe wasn't idle either, it followed up with a mental attack.

Moves of the super power type will be immune, and Miss Goethe is not proficient in moves of other attributes, so she can only use this simple method to attack.

"It's so fierce. If I fight her, I probably won't get any benefit."

Mu Chen stood beside Jiang Yuan at some point, staring at the battlefield in front of him, amazed again and again.

This little girl is really fierce.

A human, playing an offensive that is no weaker than that of an elf.

Jiang Yuan turned his head to glance at Mu Chen, but didn't speak.

"I've never heard of this strange attack method. Hey, will you have this kind of technique in the future?"

Mu Chen looked at Jiang Yuan.

"No, it's the first time I see you too."

Jiang Yuan replied.

"It seems that it has been lost, or it has not been passed down at all."

As Mu Chen spoke, his tone became a little strange.

When Jiang Yuan heard it, he immediately understood what Mu Chen meant.

If there is no mirror slashing technique in the future, it means that Ponishayana's family may encounter some kind of accident, and everyone will die, making it too late for the mirror slashing technique to be passed on to future generations.