Another World: I Became an Ice Elemental Elf

Ye Xiao watched the young men of the two mercenary groups suffering miserably in the [Field], while he could only stare at Chen Fangan in the sky.

"Bah~ Chen Fan, I didn't expect you to be such a shameless person. You don't even want your brothers in the mercenary group?" Ye Xiao expressed disdain for Chen Fan for letting go of others under such circumstances.

"Stop your fucking slander. I'm using all my strength. That woman is weird. She seems to be immune to fire magic." Chen Fan suddenly became furious.

Chen Fan released a few more magic spells, including those at the bottom of the box. Yue Li remained unscathed except for being repelled by the huge impact.

Chen Fan now feels like he is a clown, letting his younger brother and rival watch him sniff in the sky.

"Damn it, I should have bought magic attack scrolls with different attributes. I only brought the life-saving [Space] scroll with me." Chen Fan was almost pissed off, while Yue Li looked at him with disgust. .

"Hey, Ye Xiao, do you have any magic attack scrolls other than fire attributes?"

"What? What do you want with that thing? Even you can't break her defense. Are the other scrolls useful?"

"Don't fucking mind it, now..."

Yue Li looked at them and laughed in his heart: "You guys go on wasting your time. The snow lotus has finally bloomed. I will leave after picking it."

The [Field] magic was lifted, and Wen Ji returned.

【Space jump】

Wen Ji took Yue Li back to the snow mountain cliff. .

"I got it, it's time to withdraw." Yue Li looked at the snow lotus in his palm.

"No, she's going to run away."

After the [Field] was lifted, all fifth-level humans regained their strength, and Wen Ji also withdrew in time.

"Brothers, quickly release long-range magic other than fire magic. It's okay if you're crippled, just don't kill him." Chen Fan said to his younger brother immediately after watching the [Field] disappear.

"Wen Ji, let's go."

【Space jump】

As soon as Wen Ji took him some distance away, Yue Li felt something was wrong.

"Wind? There's something wrong with the wind."

An extreme killing intent came from behind Yue Li's head, and the wind blade with the sound of sonic boom swept over.

At the critical moment, Wen Ji protected Yue Li with her body.

One blow shattered her family members, and she also suffered a huge aftermath. After all her magic power was exhausted and the backlash of her family members being killed, she fell from the sky to the ground along with Wen Jie's remains.

Looking at the black-robed man sneaking up on him in the sky: "Cough~cough, [Magic Perception] can't feel the upper limit of magic power, at least level seven."

The man in black robe flew quickly from the sky, and soon he was in front of Yue Li.

The man in black robe looked at Yue Li, who was seriously injured on the ground, and said in an extremely hoarse and dry voice: "Thank you Lord Demon Eater for your gift, elf, your soul will be dedicated to the great Lord Demon Eater."

The two mercenary group leaders who came from a distance also saw this scene.

"He is a cultist of the Demon Eater Cult, that feared killer organization."

"He is one of the top leaders of the Demon-Eating Cult, a seventh-level powerhouse, codenamed Feng Mo."

The two of them saw the solemn look on each other's expressions at the same time.

"Chen Fan, let's withdraw. You also know the consequences of getting involved with this crazy cult organization."

"This is the only way. Who would have thought that the evil cult would also get involved. This time we have lost both my wife and our troops."

The two sighed helplessly at the elves on the ground, and then each returned with their own remaining troops.

The Demon-Eating Cult is a cancer in today's human society. Even the Holy Source Theocracy is a troublesome cultist. They infiltrate into various human kingdoms, with the goal of offering sacrifices to the Demon-Eating Lord, and secretly capture children and girls like this. A living sacrifice of life.Any noble or royal family who stops them will be assassinated by their organization, and there are no less than four seventh-level powerhouses in the organization, beings that no king of the human kingdom is willing to provoke.