Another Life: Elf Archer

Looking at the stunned Shen Shaoyang, Song Yan smiled and said, "What I mean is that I can deal with you bunch of losers on my own, so there is no need to ask for help."

Hearing this, Shen Shaoyang's cheeks darkened, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, how dare you brag even when you are about to die? Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

"You can't kill him!" Song Yan shook his head calmly.

Seeing this, Shen Shaoyang couldn't help but feel angry: "It seems that you have really lost your mind and gone crazy. Do you know what kind of cultivation you have and what kind of cultivation we have?"

Without waiting for Song Yan to answer, Shen Shaoyang continued with a sneer: "We are all at the Golden Core stage, and you are just a little ant at the tenth level of Qi refining. Without anyone to help you, I can crush you with just one finger." Kill you!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing his son's words, the four men surrounding Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

One of them couldn't help but sneered: "Boy, do you know what a golden elixir master is?"

The other person nodded playfully: "Even a small Qi refining realm dares to go against our young master. I don't even know how to write the word "death"?"

"Okay, for the sake of long nights and endless dreams, let's kill this guy first!" Shen Shaoyang waved his hand.

The four people looked at each other and one of them said: "I'll come!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and came to Song Yan's side across a distance of several meters. He smiled evilly and slapped his head, intending to blow his head off.

But at this moment, Song Yan slowly spit out three words: "The first one!"

"What does this kid mean?"

Hearing these three words, Shen Shaoyang felt a little confused, but in the next moment, he understood, because at the next moment, when the palm of his hand was about to fall on Song Yan's head, Song Yan suddenly took action.

With a "click" sound, the subordinate's head tilted and his arms drooped. Before Song Yan took his hand away from his neck, the man's body fell to the ground with a bang.

"What's going on here?"

Seeing this scene, Shen Shaoyang and his other three men's eyes widened. How could Wang Xiu, who had the early stage of Jindan cultivation, be killed by a small Qi refining realm!

While they were still in shock, Song Yan came to the other person and reached out with his hand.

"the second!"

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and then another person's body fell to the ground.

Seeing the second subordinate being killed without any resistance, Shen Shaoyang, no matter how stupid he was, knew that he had encountered a master who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. He shouted towards the other two subordinates in fear: "Quickly, kill me quickly." he!"

While shouting, he turned around and sped away in the direction he came from.

The other two golden elixirs reacted dissatisfiedly. When Song Yan killed the second companion, they sacrificed their magic weapons. One of them sacrificed a flying sword, a fourth-grade treasure.

The other is a pair of flying hammers, which are also fourth-grade treasures.

"Whoa!"

Two magic weapons shot towards Song Yan, one from the left and one from the right.

"The third!"

Turning a blind eye to the flying magic weapon Song Yan, he took one step and came to the third person.

"Ah, get out of here!"

As soon as he saw Song Yan coming in front of him, the Jindan subordinate was so frightened that he punched Song Yan with all his strength.

Unfortunately, the speed of his punch was too slow. He only punched a third of the way before he heard a click, then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

No. 4 Jindan's subordinate saw that his three companions were dead. How could he still have the courage to continue fighting with Song Yan? He didn't even have time to take back the magic weapon, so he turned around and ran away.

"the fourth!"

Song Yan softly uttered three words and then disappeared.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the speeding No. 4 Jin Dan subordinate suddenly fell to the ground and made no sound.

Shen Shaoyang, who had already escaped hundreds of meters, turned around and saw this scene. He couldn't help but let out a scream, and fled at a faster speed with his true energy all over his body.

But at the next moment, Shen Shaoyang's eyes suddenly widened, almost popping out of his sockets, because he saw someone dozens of meters ahead looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly, he despaired.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, he knelt down and begged: "My lord, please spare me. I can give you spiritual crystals and magic weapons!"

Song Yan walked up to Shen Shaoyang with leisurely steps, while the other person was trembling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, not daring to make the slightest move.

"Raise your head!" Song Yan shouted in a deep voice.

"Sir, I was wrong. Please spare my life. As long as you don't kill me, I will do anything!"

Shen Shaoyang cried bitterly and continued to beg for mercy.

"To shut up!"

Song Yan's face turned cold, and Shen Shaoyang immediately closed his mouth.

Song Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He pointed at the center of his eyebrows and injected a puppet magical power into his sea of ​​consciousness. The other party was a descendant of the Shen family, a powerful cultivator in Youzhou. It was more useful to keep him than to kill him. Of course, this was On the premise that Song Yan has the magical power of puppet, otherwise, he will never let him go.

"See Master!"

The next moment, Shen Shaoyang kowtowed respectfully.

"Get up."

"Thank you master!"

After briefly asking Shen Shaoyang a few questions, Song Yan indicated that he could leave and then walked into a forest.

When he walked out of the woods, he had transformed into an ordinary-looking young man.

the other side.

Tang Wushang, whose aura was fading, was holding Li Tianluo and flying wildly.

Suddenly, he staggered and almost fell.

He couldn't help but smile miserably, because he knew that his end had come, and in at most thirty breaths, his soul would completely collapse, and he would completely disappear from this world.

"Brother, let me down!"

Li Tianluo said weakly.

Tang Wushang didn't insist anymore and let Li Tianluo down.

Seeing Tang Wushang, whose aura was fading as if the flames in the wind would be extinguished at any time, Li Tianluo couldn't help but feel sad in her heart. She took out a bottle of pills, took one pill and put it to his mouth, saying: "Brother, please take the pills quickly." Take it.”

Tang Wushang pushed her hand away, shook his head and said, "Junior sister, it's useless. Senior brother's soul is about to collapse. Even if he takes the elixir, it can't be restored. It's a pity that I haven't been able to form a Taoist partner with you yet! "

Having said this, Tang Wushang had a deep regret on his face.

Hearing this, Li Tianluo had two lines of clear tears in the corners of his eyes. He gritted his silver teeth and said, "No, senior brother, from now on, I will be your Taoist companion!"

"Junior Sister!"

Hearing Li Tianluo's words, Tang Wushang's pale face couldn't help but become rosy. He stretched out his hand to caress her face and said, "Junior sister, with your words, senior brother will die!"

Unfortunately, before Tang Wushang could finish the last word "cherish", his hand suddenly slipped from her face and his body fell back.

"Brother!"

Li Tianluo shouted sternly, but after holding Tang Wushang's body, he realized that the other party had no life left at all.

[Author's digression]: First update, thanks to [Zhou Lele] [Deng Daiyi's chess traces] [td99515018] [1970] [The Lone Ranger] [Netherworld Gutai] six people for their generous rewards