Laughing in another world

Some dark elves were shocked by the arrogant words of the black-haired boy, but more dark elves thought it was his arrogant words. How could Velkarim's heir become the servant of others?

But almost everyone focused their eyes on the blue magic crystal in the boy's palm. As long as they were not blind, they could tell that it was an eighth-level magic crystal of the wind system, and the energy quality was even eighth-level. peak state.Normally, they would kill people even for a small magic crystal, but suddenly there was such a peak level eight magic crystal, and all the dark elves were not calm.

Angus and Reid stared at the eighth-level peak magic crystal with indescribably complicated eyes.Although I have seen the tragic situation of the Griffin King's corpse, I still can't accept that such a powerful Griffin King died in the hands of this seemingly slender boy, but the eighth-level magic crystal still has the griffin king. The aura of the Eagle King cannot be mistaken at all.

Angus was only in a trance for a moment, and then remembered that under such circumstances, Dongfang Sheng's move was too dangerous, equivalent to a helpless fire civet cat appearing in front of a group of hungry monsters.He just wanted to dodge and pull Dongfang Sheng to his side, but at this moment, he found several figures faster than him attacking Dongfang Sheng.

"Papa, papa!" There were a few crisp sounds, and the black-haired boy who everyone thought was bound to die tragically still stood on the spot with a smile on his face. There were several dark elves lying around him, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was no sound on the dark square, and even the nearby patriarch Vilkarim was full of splendor and surprise.He was so close that he couldn't see clearly how the black-haired boy restrained these dark elves who came suddenly.There was no vindictiveness emitted, nor any fluctuations in magical power. One of his hands was dragging the Griffon King's magic crystal, while the other hand was held by Priest Miller, which showed that he didn't even use one hand at all. Only the hem of the robe at his feet was still fluttering slightly.How on earth did he do it?

Knowing his father's doubts, Morris said to him, "Father, are you worrying about your son not handing over the magic crystal of the Griffin King?"

Patriarch Wilkarim curled his lips, thinking, isn't this nonsense?It's a ghost to turn it in, which dark elf doesn't want to save more private goods for himself?But on the surface, he still wanted to be unfathomable, and asked calmly: "What reason do you have?"

Standing beside Dongfang Sheng, Morris said proudly, "Because Dongfang Sheng killed the Griffin King alone, this magic crystal of the Griffin King belongs to him."

There was an uproar around, how powerful the Griffon King is, although they have never seen it, but the magic crystal in front of them can testify.Although the black-haired boy quickly dealt with the sneak attackers just now, none of them could believe that he could kill the Griffin King.

A few black arrows silently streaked across the void and shot towards Dongfang Sheng.Dongfang Sheng wasn't even afraid of Morris's pure magic arrows, so why would he care about these ordinary arrows.He broke free from Miller's holding hand, moved his fingers lightly, and popped out a few silver needles. He only heard a few small crackling sounds in the air, and the powerful arrow immediately turned into fine powder.

Morris grinned very happily. Although he was beaten by Dongfang Sheng once with this tactic, it felt really different to see others being deflated as well!

Dongfang Sheng frowned, the persistent entanglement of these dark elves was simply unbearable.He can see clearly the essence of this group of dark elves, the master who bullies the weak and fears the strong, if it is the Griffin King standing here today, he does not believe that these dark elves can attack the Griffin King with such concerted efforts, maybe the Griffin King Will kill easily.

"It turns out that the dark elves are just a race of cowards." Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes. His voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately increase the volume, but it spread strangely in the dark square and reached the ears of all the dark elves.

This time all the dark elves were not in an uproar, but all fell into silence. Needle drops could be heard in the dark square, and every dark elf looked at the black-haired boy in the center with bloodthirsty eyes.

Morris was about to faint. Did Dongfang Sheng lose his head?How dare you provoke everyone?

Dongfang Sheng didn't feel that he had said anything wrong, he snorted coldly, and looked around at the dark elves who were surrounded by soaring hostility.As the leader of the Demon Cult in his previous life, he had been above ten thousand people for many years. This glance and hum had infinite aura, and he unexpectedly forcibly overwhelmed the killing intent of thousands of people. All the dark elves felt that the other party was looking at That cold snort made many dark elves feel pain in their chests, and they vomited blood inexplicably.

In Dongfang Sheng's view, although these dark elves have the power of elves, none of them have practiced internal skills.Just like in front of people who can't magic, people who don't have magic are like lambs to be slaughtered. Under Dongfang Sheng's aura, these dark elves who have never practiced internal skills are like elephants in front of elephants. Ant.Although there are thousands of ants, they are nothing more than a ball to an elephant.Perhaps if there were more numbers, it would cause him trouble, but now these dark elves were not a problem at all.

If he didn't restrain his aura, even the so-called decent masters in the previous life would not be able to stand properly in front of him, let alone the dark elves now.

From the perspective of the people around Dongfang Sheng, he just glanced and hummed casually, and many dark elves vomited blood uncontrollably, and even knelt down powerlessly. Such strange events are simply unbelievable.There was still silence in the dark square, but at this time, apart from the murderous intent towards Dongfang Sheng, there was also fear.

Dongfang Sheng was too lazy to argue with them, and snorted disdainfully: "It's just a bunch of cowards. If you are bloody, don't stain your weapons with the blood of your own kind. There are many dark monsters in this underground world. Your enemies are not your own kind." , but those monsters."

Dongfang Sheng was the leader of a sect in his previous life. Although excellent martial arts is necessary, how to manage such a huge demon sect and develop it to the glory of the world's number one sect under the siege of the decent, Dongfang Sheng can be called omnipotent.From the grasp of the overall situation and the tedious teaching affairs, Dongfang Sheng did it himself in the initial struggle, and he was able to get out only after all his subordinates were successfully trained.

Therefore, in the case of the dark elves, he could see the problem at a glance. It was because there was no strong dictatorship that led to constant internal struggles.This is similar to the Devil's Cult before he took over, all fighting inextricably for the illusory power, and being shouted and beaten outside.

He glanced at Patriarch Wilkarim at the side, and smiled lightly, "If you want it, don't hesitate."

Patriarch Wilkarim was shocked, he knew what Dongfang Sheng was referring to.

Morris, on the other hand, was tense all over, wondering what Dongfang Sheng meant.Angus and the others looked at Dongfang Sheng with complicated expressions. Any one of them wondered if they could not make so many dark elves speechless and unable to resist with just a glance and a cold snort.

Dongfang Sheng handed the Griffin King Magic Crystal in his hand to Patriarch Wilkarim, and said lightly, "Shall we go?"

Patriarch Wilkarim looked at the Griffin King Magic Crystal in his hand with a wry smile, feeling that it was extremely hot.But he thought about it again, this is a good time to integrate forces.His ambitions have always been great, but he has been hesitant.

Thinking of the five dead sons and the son with the broken arm, Patriarch Wilkarim touched his nose, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Why should he compromise further?He didn't want to see any child lying in front of him without a sound again.Patriarch Wilkarim made a gesture towards his subordinates, and many dark elves hid in the darkness, and the coup d'etat of the dark elves began silently.

These are naturally not what Dongfang Sheng cares about. He came to the center of the magic gate in the dark square and was studying how to place the spar to activate the magic gate. Suddenly, a strong magic wave came, and the void in front of him A black mist like ink was formed.

"Oh? The teacher is here to pick us up." Brandy was overjoyed, and taking the opportunity of saying this, he took two steps forward and forcefully pushed Miller beside Dongfang Sheng.Miller frowned, although he didn't like it, but he didn't want to have trouble with him.And Morris was talking to his father on the sidelines. They were about to separate, and they didn't know when they would meet next time.Reid wanted to get close to Dongfang Sheng, but he couldn't get used to that necromancer, so he just curled his lips and stood quietly behind with his elder brother.Because they haven't really left yet, someone needs to stop behind to prevent those dark elves from making secret moves.

Just when everyone was about to leave, in the black mist, an old arm like a dry bone stretched out, accurately grabbed Dongfang Sheng's long black hair, and dragged him into the room without hesitation. In the black mist.Brandy, who was following behind him, was shocked, and quickly reached out to grab Dongfang Sheng's arm, and followed him into the black mist.After Brandy, Miller rushed forward, but it seemed that because of the incompatibility between the light magic power and the dark power on his body, it seemed that he had hit a wall and couldn't enter without saying anything.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the black mist disappeared into the air, and everyone was dumbfounded, almost thinking that what they just saw was a nightmare.

"I knew that old man was restless and kind!" Rhett was so irritable that he jumped three feet high.

Angus clenched his fists, and again, this person was snatched away in front of him again.He took a deep breath, calmed down, took out a few magic crystals from the space magic weapon, and quickly stuffed them in according to the groove on the ground. A black mist like before appeared, and several people rushed over quickly , in front of them was the deserted Warcraft Forest.

"There was a problem with the black mist before." Miller pursed his lips, his face tensed, "I can't pass through that black mist, but I can do this."

Just as everyone was about to split up and search, they heard Morris' scream, making them all stand still.

Morris tore open the front of his chest, and the thorny rose on his chest was rapidly decaying and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into nothingness, leaving nothing on his smooth chest.

Everyone's faces were pale, and they all knew that the master-servant contract created by this gambling oath can only be terminated when one party dies.

Now that Morris is standing in front of them well, the accident can only be another...