Kidnap an elf as your girlfriend

"Chichi..."

"Ha. Huh.. Ha. Huh.." A giant acid ant in front of him struggled for a moment and then lost its movement. He didn't know which one it was. He only knew that it was slowly getting bigger and bigger. tired.

Withdrawing the sword, Lin Cang took out a pill from the space ring while avoiding the attack of the ants and put it into his mouth. This was the last soul-reviving pill on his body. It allows the user to replenish his body in a short time. Soul power.

After a while, Lin Cang could feel the medicine starting to take effect. Although it could not directly eliminate the body's fatigue, it made people feel more relaxed, and the lost soul power was slowly being replenished. Not only that, but the blood energy pill he took last night seemed to still have some remaining medicinal power, preventing him from bleeding excessively and causing coma.

However, there is a question about what will happen to his body when it loses all its blood.

After his condition calmed down a little, Lin Cang was about to start a counterattack. Just when he was about to use soul expulsion to restrict the movement of the giant acid ants, he suddenly felt the vibration of the air in his ears, and then several giant acid ants in front were instantly hit. Kill.

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Lin Cang looked back and saw the members of the violent bear group running out of the room one after another. The first one to bear the brunt was the archer man whose strength was not to be underestimated. He was also the one who shot the invisible arrows just now.

"Lord Ezreal, get out of there quickly" he shouted.

Now that someone was here to clean up the mess, Lin Cang really didn't need to continue fighting. He quickly retreated into the crowd, and then several members rushed over and passed him, their eyes full of disbelief, and then the remaining thirty or forty An invisible barrier immediately rose around the giant acid ants, blocking their way.

"Kill." It was still the low and powerful voice. The moment the word came out of Bu Ruobier's mouth, nearly half of the people took out their Horcruxes and rushed into the barrier. Dozens of giant acid ants were just a few One breath turned into dozens of corpses.

However, there is nothing worth worrying about at this level. What they care about most now is Lin Cang, a young elf named Ezreal.

What happened? Everyone has this question in their mind.

Looking at the black corpse, there was deathly silence all around. It was the corpse of giant acid ants, and there were more than three hundred of them at least.

I don't know who made these giant acid ants become like this, but they all focused their attention on Lin Cang in a tacit understanding.

The black coat was torn in tatters, and the blood stains could not be covered up. He looked extremely embarrassed, but I didn't seem to care about it.

"What are you looking at me for?" Lin Cang said confused.

"Are you... okay, Lord Ezreal?" Bu Ruobier finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh...it's okay, I'm just a little tired." Lin Cang replied seriously.

"No, no, I mean you lost so much blood, does the wound not matter?"

"...Oh, it's okay. I just used a healing engraving stone." When asked about this, Lin Cang found an excuse to excuse himself.

"I see." Regarding this matter, Bu Ruobier did not pursue too much, because compared to this, there was one thing that concerned him more.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, Bu Ruobier's expression was solemn. After being mentally prepared, he asked again: "Your Excellency Ezreal, tell me honestly, you killed these giant acid ants." "?"

At this moment, everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear clearly what Lin Cang said next.

"..."

"it's me."

After a long silence, Lin Cang said these two words in a leisurely manner. The mask covered his face and his expression could not be seen.

There was silence all around, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of flowing sewage.

Everyone is silent because they are thinking.

Is this the truth or a lie?

...He is lying... At first, many people thought so.

A third-level soul master killed nearly 300 giant acid ants alone. Besides looking a little embarrassed, he seemed to be fine. This directly subverted their common sense and made them believe it.

Not to mention all, most of the members of the Violent Bear Group have their own proud achievements. Normally, they can find someone to brag about, such as single-handedly killing a certain fifth-level monster, or resisting a blow from a certain large monster. Something like that, but compared to him now, it seems like there’s nothing to brag about.

At least they all felt that when they were still at the third level, they would never be able to do something so contrary to common sense. After all, there were 300 of them. It was really too exaggerated.

If you admit it like this, then what do you think? This feeling is like when you have spent several years and finally reached a certain height, one of your juniors suddenly jumped out and it took only a few days to reach a certain height. Reaching the same height as you, what would you think?

People with a slightly more extreme mentality will be unhappy, extremely unhappy, and jealous, and will use every means to deny this fact, such as erasing him from the world.

Although there are people who are the opposite, in this world, you have to admit that there are very few such people, and even if you meet them, they may not really want to cultivate you, but want to use you and use your Ability to achieve something he wants to achieve.

While most people thought so, some people thought it was not that simple, such as the archer man. He stopped in front of the corpses of several giant acid ants and observed their wounds.

Some died when their heads were pierced by sharp swords, some died when their heads were split open, and some died as if they were hit by something heavy, and their whole bodies became a little distorted. , looks like a footprint...

Even the captain's armor can be dented with one punch. It doesn't seem surprising that he can do this...

Looking at Lin Cang again, the sword in his hand was stained with the acid of giant acid ants. It was not a Horcrux, but it was not corroded. It should be a specially made weapon.

In addition, in addition to the bite marks, the tattered black coat also had many places corroded by acid. It indeed looked like a fierce battle with giant acid ants. However, this piece of clothing seems to have been treated to have a certain anti-corrosion effect, otherwise it would not have been corroded to this extent.

From this point of view, he probably didn't lie. It really seemed like he did all this.

However, there is a doubt.

The doubtful point is his body. Even if he said that he had cured the injury with a healing engraving stone, there was no way he would not have left any scars. Moreover, he was still fighting a giant acid ant with bare feet. No matter what, His body would definitely be stained with acid, and the corroded wounds would be even more difficult to treat. However, he said that he was cured without leaving any trace with a healing engraving stone. This is really unbelievable.

Even if we take 10,000 steps back, it does seem that we can achieve this with an A-grade or S-grade engraving stone, but is this possible?

Using an S-level engraving stone to treat injuries caused by giant acid ants is an S-level engraving stone. Even those top rich men wouldn't dare to do this, right?

unless...

...He is a vampire. If he is a high-level vampire, then all this is not unexplainable...

However, this Lord Ezreal is an elf no matter what. Could it be that he used some kind of soul power to disguise his appearance? This soul power is too powerful, and there is no flaw at all...

He didn't care about it himself, maybe he was too young and not experienced enough, but it seemed that even the group leader didn't see any clues from him, so it really wasn't possible.

Taking a step back and making an analogy, if he really has some soul power that disguises his identity, and even the leader can't see the slightest flaw, how powerful must the master of the soul power be?

Thinking of this, the archer man shed a drop of cold sweat. No matter what the possibility was, it was best not to become his enemy. There was no need at all.

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