I'm too strong as an elf envoy

"Scumbag, remember that I am a space pirate!"

Dean didn't put Lin Tian's words in his ears at all. He didn't want to use such a dirty move. If Lin Tian said it himself, he could only be respectful rather than obedient.

"By the way, two seem a bit fair to you."

"What do you mean?"

Again? !
In the air, three consecutive shadows fell rapidly in the air.

Afterwards, three huge potholes appeared, and each landing was accompanied by collapse and the earth cracked. These few goods are all guardians of the earth.

Seeing the comer clearly, Modo is not calm anymore. Aren't these three elves the elders of the Dragon Clan.

Sewell, Taklin, Tasia.

The three outstanding dragons, each of which is comparable to the existence of the old dragon king, plus the already extraordinary superalloy Takrin.

The presence of the four elves made the already determined battle situation full of unstable factors.

"Can't afford it? What about your most basic principles?"

Lin Tian cursed, as the leader of the Four Demon Generals and an important member of the Holy Spirit Alliance in the future, it is still a shame to fight against a teenager who is [-] years younger than him?

Dean, where's your morals?

"The winner is king, and only those who survive are qualified to talk about the most basic principles."

It really makes sense, who gave him the courage to do the most nasty things, and then he didn't forget to add a word of righteousness.

If there is only one superalloy Taklin and Sagros, his own Miris can rely on his own advantages in aptitude and not be afraid of them at all.

But the three elders who were controlled suddenly joined, even a second-level god as strong as Son of Light plus Lin Tian may not be able to guarantee 100% victory.

And my Miris is only level 70, and the five third-level gods are all full-level existences.

The combat power that can be increased at the thirtieth level is not a little bit. It would be better if Miris is at the full level. As a second-level god, he can also compete with these five elves.

But one of the five elves is only [-] levels behind, and the difference in attributes has already made up for the gap in the level of the gods, and there seems to be some omens of exceeding.

Each of the three elders is in the form of a real dragon, and the race value is above 640.

"Young man, I'll help you!"

When Modo saw this, he immediately joined the battle. With the participation of the old dragon king, at least he could share a lot of pressure for Miris and Lin Tian.

The compatriots in the past, but now they meet with swords drawn, and the Moduo dragon claws hold tightly, it is very unbearable, but it must be like this now, otherwise the dragon clan will be destroyed.

"Preemptive strikes, Miris bathes in the sky!"

Lin Tian yelled angrily, and he could speak so confidently in two-on-five, if he hadn't worried about the safety of the Sanyuan, he would have released King Hamo long ago.

This skill can transfer the opponent's ability to drop to oneself, and the fragmented mine has now become a kingdom of light, and the holy light shines everywhere.

"You five go together!"

Dean left a word and jumped onto the aircraft.

The battle situation is not optimistic. Although Modo is a third-level god, he is already old, and the forced release of Longwei can barely hold back the superalloy Taklin.

The remaining four fired at Miris, who was surrounded in the center.

The attack range of the three elders is extremely wide, and while Miris is dodging, he must also pay attention to the sneak attack of Sagros in the illusion form.

The light wheel on his body formed a white enchantment all over his body. Although he could resist the attack, he fell into a passive state.

Lin Tian just glanced at Dean in the air, and didn't care about it any more. The battle was stalemate, and it was difficult to play one-to-four. At this moment, he couldn't be careless at all.

"Fight it, Shenghuiyao Shichong!"

In this case, passive defense can only be consumed continuously, and only active attack can break out of the encirclement.

Miris' whole body was bathed in the holy light, and the huge light wheel behind him turned into a huge sword at this moment. With a tsunami-like slash, the dragon's breath of the three elders' joint attack was split, followed by a kick, Kicked to the ground with Sagros.

After this blow, Miris stood still, his aura increased instead of diminished, the holy light became more dazzling, and the Tianyu light wheel shuttled back and forth in the surrounding space.

From time to time, a thunderbolt was struck.

Seeing that the four elves were repelled for a short time, the old dragon king Modo was still struggling with the superalloy Taklin.

After a moment of relaxation, Lin Tian suddenly realized a serious matter.

"Dean!"

With a twitch of the eyebrows, a familiar perception appeared, the hairs on his body stood on end, and only the humming sound of the steel needle piercing into the rock was heard.

Looking for Dean again, just watch him drive the aircraft with one hand and sacrifice the short laser blade to kill himself.

"Damn, you don't talk about Wude!"

Is it said that the unspoken rule of the elf battle is that the trainer cannot be harmed?
But at this time, Sagros attacked again with the three elders, and Miris couldn't move his body to help him.

But Dean is getting closer and closer...
There is only one thought in Lin Tian's mind, run!
"Mirris, hold on to it yourself, use your killer moves hard, and use all your dirty tricks!"

If the enemy is not benevolent, then don't blame me for being unrighteous!
But the premise is that he can survive, and he will not release King Hamo unless it is a last resort. Otherwise, what Gertrude said a week ago would be empty.

And I can't rely on Hamlet all the time, as my actual combat level will decline over time.

This is the third time Lin Tian has taken up the posture of [-] seconds for the [-] meters. While escaping, he must always pay attention to the silver needles flying behind him.

"Your mother is not a mother, if you have the ability to throw a knife, what kind of ability is throwing embroidery needles!"

Lin Tian turned his head and raised his middle finger in disdain.

I also have to taste what Kouhe is like.

hum!
As soon as the words fell, a blue light flashed across his cheek, with a few broken hairs and dripping blood.

There was an obvious scar on his face, which was slowly turning red.

A short blade was embedded deep into a distant stone wall.

Lin Tian's neck was stiff at that time, and his body was almost separated and he said goodbye to this beautiful world.

Fuck you, uncle, what a fucking knife thrower, he thought the short laser blade on the back of Dean's hand was fixed and couldn't be pulled out.

Swish swish!
Without giving Lin Tian time to breathe, several silver needles were shot out one after another.

"Gan!"

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn’t have said hi, now it’s all over, the silver needle and the knife are gone together.

"Md, come out Mona Lisa!"

It doesn't matter so much, I almost forgot that I still have an elf in my hand, but this level is too low, even if it is released in this level of battle, it will not have any effect.

So Lin Tian didn't let it go, but he couldn't let it go at this time, and if he didn't let it go, he would really die.

"Lin Tian!"

Mona Lisa was furious when she saw Lin Tian fleeing in embarrassment, and a few thick vines quickly bound the aircraft under Dean's feet tightly.

Then with a single hand shake, Dean and the aircraft were slammed to the ground, and the thick smoke and dust made it difficult to see the specific situation inside.