Elven Reaper

It shouldn't be a leopard falling from the sky, but half a leopard.

The rear half of the leopard's body had disappeared, and a bucket-sized wound on its waist was bloody and spraying its internal organs.

As the leopard died, the claw marks it left in the sky gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

The leopard was still howling miserably.

Bartlett's prepared hammer failed to strike, and when he saw that the level six monster had already surrendered, he let out a long breath and put down the hammer.

He walked forward and observed the leopard. He saw that this leopard was no different from an ordinary black panther, but it was so fast.

Bartlet turned around and said excitedly to Akto: "Mr. Magician, this leopard is a level six monster. Just like the scorpion just now, the materials on it can definitely be sold for a lot of money."

But what he saw when he looked back was Akto who looked calm.

"Take off the chainmail and give it back to me," Akto said calmly.

Bartlett was startled, then nodded quickly: "Ah oh oh."

He took off his dark red armor, held it in both hands, and handed it to Akto.

Akto put A back into the ring.

In addition to being valuable, this armor also entrusts Akto's feelings, which has an indelible weight in his heart.

Akto sighed and took another sip of fruit wine.

When he reached outside the formation with his spiritual power, he saw countless monsters all over his eyes.

Now there are only two possibilities for withdrawing the ice and snow formation. One is that Kurik City comes to help.

The other is that the beast tide subsides.

I know quite a lot about the beast tide Akto. The duration is as long as half a year and as short as half a day.

Generally speaking, the duration of the monster tide is related to the mood of the high-level monsters.

The high-level monsters were in a bad mood and lost their temper for a few more days. The monsters that escaped from the forest stayed outside the forest for a few more days.

High-level monsters will be in a good mood, just click on them, lose their temper, and then go back to their nests to sleep. The monsters that have escaped from the forest will also follow them and return to the forest.

Several more low-level monsters broke in, and Akto froze them into ice sculptures.

After taking a sip of wine, Akto unknowingly realized that his back was already wet, and his whole body was exuding a warm feeling.

This is a constant consumption of mental power and replenishment of mental power. In the repeated cycle of consumption and replenishment, mental power is about to break through.

Looking at the mental power pool again, there are already dense cracks in the water tank-sized pool.

This is indeed a sign of a spiritual breakthrough.

At this time, a huge figure broke into the ice and snow formation.

Akto looked around with his spiritual power and saw a giant woolly elephant, all red in color.

A level six monster, a red-haired giant elephant.

Akto is still aware of this kind of magical beast, which is exactly the opposite extreme of the Dark Leopard. It is huge in size, more than twenty meters tall, and has extremely strong defense.

But the only drawback is that it is extremely slow.

This is much easier to deal with. Akto thought.

The giant red-haired elephant yelled, raising its fiery red tusks to the sky, and stepped down with a foot the size of a house, crushing several monsters that were frozen into ice sculptures.

Then, it walked towards the minibus.

The passengers in the car were all ordinary people with no fighting spirit, so they were shivering from the cold in the ice and snow.

At this moment, I saw two huge pillars walking towards me through the car window, and I was scared to death.

Richard pointed to the red pillar-like giant elephant legs outside and asked in surprise: "Grandma, what is that that can still move?"

The old woman Laura squinted her eyes and looked at it for a long time. Finally, she shook her head with her mouth half open and said: "Why is this the same as a pillar? I don't know what it is."

Akto mobilized the energy of the magic circle, and a large stream of ice-white freezing air immediately engulfed the face of the giant red-haired elephant.

The giant red-haired elephant stopped. Its innate magic is that it can spit out flames from its trunk, and this flame can focus on a focused point, and its destructive power is extremely shocking.

Just when its trunk was about to emit a spark, a burst of white frosty air poured into its trunk, choking it and causing it to sneeze again and again.

Akto controlled the freezing air and stared at its nose, preventing the fiery red elephant from having time to cast its innate magic.

As the amount of freezing energy increases, his mental power is consumed faster.

He drank long gulps of elf fruit wine, wantonly replenishing his depleted mental energy.

Here, Bartlett put on his worn-out brass chainmail suit again. He opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "This is such a big monster. Can my hammer hurt it?"

After saying that, he ran to the other side of the car. The hammer became bigger and hit the giant elephant's leg hard.

But the giant elephant's thighs are not only very defensive, but also very elastic.

Not only did this hammer not hurt the giant elephant, the hammer bounced back and almost twisted Bartlett's waist.

Akto sighed helplessly, and was about to remind him that to deal with this kind of blood cow, your hammer is no good, you need sharp weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

But before he could speak, Akto found that his mental power was suddenly exhausted in an instant and dried up instantly.

His heart felt cold, and he drank half a bottle of fruit wine.

But it was too late, his mental pool had been completely drained, and this half bottle of fruit wine failed to nourish him.

Akto was even more horrified, thinking that I was going to become an idiot because my spiritual pool was destroyed.

But then, something happened that made him ecstatic.

A ray of grass-green light poured into his mind, and downwards, his whole body was enveloped in green light.

The power inherited by the Elf King

Akto temporarily interrupted the supply of mental energy to the ice and snow formation, and the ice and snow formation suddenly disappeared.

Bartlett was stunned, and the cool feeling disappeared.

Then, the scene outside the formation appeared in front of his eyes. Countless monsters were fighting, killing and trampling each other. His eyes were full of colorful innate magic.

Not only Balit, but also the giant red-haired elephant was shocked. Well, the abominable cold air disappeared.

As soon as the ice-white magic circle disappeared, the minibus suddenly appeared in the sight of the monsters.

Some of the unopposed monsters seemed to have discovered interesting toys, and they all looked over.

However, due to the majesty of the giant red elephant, some low-level monsters did not dare to come here.

When the magic circle disappeared, Bartlett's first thought was that something had happened to Akto.

He said anxiously: "Mr. Magician, what's wrong with you?"

no respond.

Akto was sitting quietly on the ground at this time, closing his eyes tightly, his handsome face full of peace.

Balit braced his horse, raised his sledgehammer high, and made a striking gesture. It seemed that he was about to launch his "big move" again.

A suction force sucked the giant elephant's trunk towards him, and then Barrite let out a low shout and hit the giant elephant's trunk hard with a hammer.

Even the giant elephant's fiery red trunk is as thick as a millstone, about the same size as Balit's sledgehammer.

A huge backlash came, and Balit could barely hold the war hammer with both hands.

The giant elephant's trunk was also hit to one side, and it turned back to glare at Balit.