Infinity begins with becoming an elf

Boom!

A stream of silver-gray light pierced the sky, and a sharp serrated blade was swung like a sickle towards Zhou Yang, who was standing with his arms folded and directing the battle.

However, there were no other elves around Zhou Yang at this time. He was alone. He seemed to have made a fatal mistake and did not leave any elves to protect him.

"careful!"

Behind him, there seemed to be a rush of shouting, but obviously, it was already a little late.

The sharp blade pierced the air, and the sharp whistling sound seemed to pierce his eardrums.

And the sickle helmet that attacked him also had a ferocious look in its eyes.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, and for elves, if they want to enjoy delicious food, they must first defeat the trainers of these elves. This is almost an instinctive reaction for elves who have experienced the chaos of ancient times.

Trainers, for these mastered elves, are their weakest point, and they can often have miraculous effects in battles.

Just as the sharp blade was approaching, suddenly, a dazzling white light rose from around Zhou Yang's body, and then only a loud bang was heard, and the Sickle Helmet's originally determined attack was blocked.

squeak squeak....

There was a thin sound in its ears, and at the same time, dense cracks began to appear on the hard white light.

Obviously, even if the opponent blocks its attack, it will be very reluctant. Two more moves, no, one move at most, and it will definitely break the shield.

But the opportunity must not be missed, and the time will never come again. Sickle Helmet knows that the other party will not give it a second chance.

However, what makes it a little confused is where the elf is hiding. It just chose Zhou Yang as the target because it did not find the guardian elf here.

The next moment, the doubts were lifted. A circle of fine quicksand was wrapped around its feet like a rope. At the same time, four energy chains suddenly sprang out from the ground, and the chains were wrapped around its body like spiritual snakes.

"underground!"

"Real humans are so insidious!"

Sickle Helm realized the position of the opponent's guardian elf, and then slashed with both arms to break the chains that bound it. The next moment, its figure disappeared in front of Zhou Yang.

At the same time, five other explorer elves were like the wind, passing by Zhou Yang, chasing the fleeing Sickle Helm.

The shield disappeared, and Zhou Yang, who was still in shock, yelled, "You can make it run away even if you hit one of five of them. Did you leave your head at home and not take it out with you? Damn it!"

The scolded explorer did not come out to refute, and no other explorer dared to speak out.

Although they are much older than Zhou Yang, in this secret realm, age does not mean anything, strength does, and this matter is indeed his fault.

Of course, the greater possibility is still fear of embarrassment.

The current battle situation is so chaotic that as long as you don't go out and admit it, it will be difficult to find out whose elf missed the sickle helmet.

After scolding for a while, Zhou Yang, who was a little thirsty and tongue-tied, stopped making any sound. He could only sulk there and suffered the loss of being mute.

This was originally a trap he prepared for the elf he was responsible for, but unfortunately, he encountered a pig teammate.

In the sky, the fossil pterosaur, which is slightly smaller than the others around it, is walking like a phantom among the five elves around it.

Using frozen fangs, flame fangs, thunder fangs, wing attacks and other moves alternately, coupled with the opponent's speed that has exceeded the limit... this battle is simply impossible to fight.

The speed of this fossil pterosaur was so fast that most of the elves he sent up could only be beaten. Only his ace Gardevoir could restrict it through his ubiquitous telekinesis, so the battle did not collapse.

"Alas~" Looking at the battle situation in the sky, Zhou Yang let out a long sigh.

Originally, he wanted to pick a weaker opponent, so he specially found a fossil pterosaur that looked a little stunted. As a result, he just kicked the iron plate.

The only comeback plan just now was ruined by the pig teammates. This battle is really unwinnable.

"It would be great if someone could damage the wings of this fossil pterosaur." Zhou Yang thought to himself.

Unfortunately, he could only think about this thought in his mind. The powerful explorers he knew around him all had their own spirits that needed to be dealt with.

It's good that they don't ask for help, but it's just a dream to let them free up their hands to help themselves.

Now he can only pray that the support from above can come quickly, otherwise, if these fossil elves are replenished, Master Jade may not be able to stop them.

Zhou Yang glanced at Master Jade and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the battle there was still in a stalemate.

Master Jade is the master trainer guarding the Qinchuan Secret Realm. He came to this location immediately after receiving the news.

However, the number of high-end combat power of these fossil elves is terrifying. There are dozens of master-level elves alone.

Although these elves are in a weak state because they have not eaten for a long time, they are not something that Master Jade can resist alone.

Therefore, these king-level trainers had to step up and share some of the pressure. In addition, the local elves in the secret realm also shared a larger part of the pressure, so the battle situation did not collapse.

However, the King of Heaven is only the King of Heaven after all, and master-level elves, even if they are weak, are still masters. The physiques and combat experience of these fossil elves are very strong.No matter how careful they are, it is difficult to completely entangle them.

The opponent will always seize the opportunity to devour some weak elves to supplement them. Therefore, the fossil elves at this time have a tendency to become stronger as they fight.

In short, the longer time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for explorers like them, so the situation at the moment is quite serious.

After looking at Master Yu, Zhou Yang glanced at Song Ziwen again.

"Brother Song is better. He is weak and doesn't need to attack, so there is no danger." After seeing the situation, Zhou Yang thought with some envy.

Song Ziwen is a newly promoted Heavenly King trainer. Although his own strength cannot be said to be the weakest among the Heavenly Kings, he basically belongs to the bottom group.

Therefore, in such a tense situation, it was naturally impossible for Song Ziwen to resist the master level elf.

Therefore, Song Ziwen, who only had to resist the King-level elves, could be said to be one of the most comfortable among the King-level trainers present.

Of course, comfort depends on who you compare it with, but Song Ziwen, who was watching all directions and listening to all directions, didn't realize how comfortable he was.

As a new king-level newcomer, both he and his elves are very inexperienced in high-level combat.

It was acceptable for the elves to work one-on-one, but it was difficult for him as a trainer to command five battlefields at the same time.

Therefore, Song Ziwen felt that he was under a lot of pressure at this time, and he was somewhat envious of the trainers who besieged the master-level elves.

The request of their group was just to entangle them, without causing much damage, but the request for him was to cause as much damage as possible and support others.

But at this moment, Song Ziwen, who was concerned about one thing and not the other, had only one feeling, hard!too difficult!

Just when Song Ziwen was slightly absent-minded, a ray of lightning disrupted his thoughts.