Elf Adventure Team: I am Tan Xiaoshi

"Roar, you actually came here so openly? You are braver than I thought." Outside the martial arts town, Yao Ling sat on a huge rock and looked coldly at the apple dragon in front of him.

Pingguolong looked up at Yaoling, his dull eyes full of pleading and despair. He prayed that Yaoling could discover his abnormality and save him, but he couldn't do it.

And the hopeless thing was that his body had already acted on its own.

"Go!" The controlled Pingguolong shouted this word, and then Sister Jing who was following behind him immediately rushed forward.

Looking at the resurrected Sister Jing, Yao Ling said nothing, but snapped his fingers at Sister Jing. Instantly, the sacred flames enveloped Sister Jing's body, and the blazing flames turned into a fire cocoon that trapped Sister Jing inside.

"Since you have done this, it means you are mentally prepared, right?" Yao Ling looked at Pingguolong, but Pingguolong said nothing, but rushed forward and tried to fight Yao Ling.

Looking at the Apple Dragon rushing towards him, Yao Ling just muttered silently: "All secret techniques are superimposed, all sword dances are activated, Dragon Elephant Prajna skills are fully activated, Golden Light Fists are superimposed, the power of talismans is superimposed, the power of demons is superimposed..."

"Supreme! Wave! Fist!" Yao Ling came in front of Pingguolong in an instant, and the golden giant fist hit Pingguolong's face without any hesitation.

The next second, a huge golden fist shot straight into the sky. The Apple Dragon didn't even have the chance to scream before it turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Too weak." Looking at the Apple Dragon that was defeated by his punch, Yao Ling shook his head.

Then, he glanced at the fire cocoon not far away. After thinking for a while, Yao Ling turned around and came to the front of Mo Haima.

Looking at the resurrected Ink Sea Horse, Yao Ling squatted down and stroked its head. The next moment, the sacred flames enveloped the body of the Ink Sea Horse, turning it into a fire cocoon like Sister Jing.

[Hey, mutant, are we still going to fight?] Seeing Yao Ling defeat the Apple Dragon with one punch, the Ice Touch looked at the mutant: [Are you sure we won’t become the second Black Seahorse? I don’t want to become a firework]

[...Go! Damn it, I don't believe he still has the strength left after this punch!] The mutant gritted his teeth and decided to attack together, even though it had no teeth.

[Dark Matter! You first!]

"What are you chattering about? You're disturbing me!" Before the mutant could finish his words, Yao Ling appeared behind him.

[What!] The mutant looked back and saw Yao Ling holding the dark matter and looking at them coldly.

[Gu... Dark matter!] Before the dark matter could finish his words, Yao Ling crushed its hard shell into pieces.

As the outer shell of the dark matter shattered, the core of the dark matter tried to escape, but Yao Ling just waved his hand, and a large number of flying swords appeared out of thin air and cut the core of the dark matter into small pieces like fillings.

[Dark matter! Damn it! I will fight you!] Seeing the dark matter disappearing before his eyes, the ice body was on the verge of exploding!

The Wind of Despair was activated at full power! The dark and deep despair turned into a purgatory-like scene before Yao Ling's eyes.

However, Yao Ling ignored it. He combined his two fingers into a sword and used the Sword of Regret to easily cut off the scene in front of him. Of course, the ice touch body was also cut off along with the illusion.

In less than a second, the dark matter and the ice touch body were destroyed one after another, which made the mutant feel unprecedented pressure. However, the mutant did not give up because he knew that his moves could threaten Yao Ling.

[You damned bastard! Go to hell! Shadow Claw!] Just like the first time he encountered Yao Ling, the mutant used Shadow Claw to try to replicate the operation at that time.

That is, using its powerful corrosive power to corrode Yao Ling's armor! However, the mutant did not attack by grabbing, but merged its fingers together to try to pierce Yao Ling's body along with the armor!

Ding!

However, what the mutant expected did not happen. His confident shadow claws only made a sound like metal collision when they encountered Yao Ling's body.

"Sorry, I have the Iron Wall skill." Yao Ling simply said, "With my Miracle Forging, your moves are useless to me."

[How could this happen...] The mutant, knowing that he was ineffective, was a little depressed. He had already calmly accepted his failure and was ready to face his own death.

"I'll give you a chance. Tell me where the World Tree is, and I can kill you quickly." Yao Ling opened his hands, and the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire continued to burn in his hands.

His meaning was clear, if the mutant told him the location of the World Tree, he would let him die painlessly, but if he didn't, he would torture the damn bastard with the Soul Devouring Devil Fire.

Don't think that Yao Ling is a good person. From the moment they defiled Jingjie's body and hurt Jiujiu, Yao Ling had already made up his mind to torture them.

Unfortunately, they were useless and couldn't resist even one attack.

[Do you think I will tell you? No matter what skills you want to use on me, I won't tell you!] The mutant shouted.

"What a tough guy! In that case, I won't force you." Yao Ling was prepared for the mutant's answer.

Therefore, Yao Ling didn't waste any time talking to the other party, and the soul-devouring magic fire directly devoured the body of the mutant.

[Gugaa ...

Looking at the mutants being devoured by the soul-devouring devil fire, the dark matter being chopped into pieces, and the ice-touch body being killed by his sword, Yao Ling felt no emotion in his heart. It was not only because of the secret technique, but more because these guys deserved to die.

After confirming that these guys had no signs of resurrection, Yao Ling turned back to Sister Jing. The fire cocoons formed by the sacred fire wrapped around the bodies of Sister Jing and the black seahorse. As Yao Ling thought about it, the two fire cocoons immediately dissipated.

In the fire cocoon, only two balls of white ashes remained.

"...Failed? I wanted to use the power of the Holy Fire to revive Sister Jing and Seahorse. It seems that I failed. Maybe it's because my Holy Fire has not reached the MAX level? Or is it that Sister Jing and Seahorse have been dead for a long time, and even the Holy Fire cannot revive them?"

Yao Ling did not show any disappointment, because this was one of his guesses and he had been mentally prepared.

Looking at the two balls of white ashes in front of him, Yao Ling summoned the system interface. Although Jiujiu was injured and could not be summoned, the system functions were still usable, which was not bad.

After buying two new jars, Yao Ling put the ashes into the jars and sealed them. After a while, he would bury Sister Jing and Mo Haima back in the deep sea palace. After all, this was a promise between them.