Daomen Invasion

Xiahe was so worried because Jennifer gave him the coordinates of the half plane and it was changed. That is to say, the principal of the principal, now the emperor does not know where.

This may be that Jennifer no longer trusts the emperor, and his own guess may be a reality.

Xiahe was irritable, so he went out of the cave alone and stuck to the whirling fire tree to see if he could find something. However, after turning around, I only saw some lively fire spirits. The level was so low that Jennifer was too lazy to charge.

Xiahe went back to the tree cave and saw Taoist Qiu Xuanji got up, found a corner, set up a table, and was drawing a gauze.

Xiahe Road: "Mysterious, what are you doing?"

"After going out, relying on magic guns, I might not be able to beat those elves. I will make a symbolic trap first."

"Don't the principal transform you Fu Mi, you can learn to draw the scroll of this world."

"That will be the future, or Fu Lu will be more powerful."

Xiahe took some Warcraft skins and put them on the table, saying, "How do you think of this?"

Qiu Xuanji rubbed his hands for a while and exclaimed: "It's nice, what kind of monster skin is this?"

"Very ordinary Warcraft, you only need to refine it. In fact, it is easy to make scrolls. I think your mental strength is strong, then the failure may be very small, and the manufacturing cost is much higher than the magician of this world."

Qiu Xuanji humbly asked for advice, and Xiahe did not hide himself. He transformed Fu Lu into a scroll. For Taoists, the idea is very clear, and there is no fork. Xiahe also asked some questions about Fulu by the way. Qiu Xuanji didn't think a magician could understand much, so he told Xiahe about some Fulu in his sect.

Xiahe listened, and thought that Tianqimen was still a major school. Although it was not comparable to Taiyin Xianfu, it was not a sidewalk.

Xiahe took out the arrow made by himself and disguised it as a scroll to show Qiu Xuanji.

After seeing it, Qiu Xuanji only made two small comments, and was shocked.

The two chatted for a few hours, and while talking, they drew runes on magic paper and Warcraft leather, and some design drawings.

Qiu Xuanji was slowly convinced by Xiahe, and he had a firm thought in his heart.

It must be a pity to introduce Asla to the teachers. Such people are magicians.

Xiahe was surrounded by Qiu Xuanji, and the two sides were very happy. After more than ten hours, Abigail and Medieli only woke up. This sleep was so long. When they woke up again, the spirit of the two people was completely different.

Jenny Flower was still resting, Xia He hesitated, and came to Jenny Flower and said, "Principal, we are ready to go out."

Jennifer opened her eyes, looked at Xiahe, and said, "After going out, don't tell anyone you have been."

Xiahe froze for a moment and nodded. This is a warning. If I say it myself, I don't know what will happen.

"It's a big man, don't think about it, let's go." As soon as Jennifer stretched out her hand, Xiahe shrank back, and then the four people swept through the clouds, feeling like they had crossed the space channel, and they felt sick like vomiting. Appeared outside the volcano.

The colors of the volcano are gray and red, and they are bare, and the palaces they saw were all phantoms.

At the foot of the mountain was lush green, a few miles away was the endless forest.

At this time, if you want to go, you will go. The modified magic wing can fly freely, and the level has reached the level of epic. As long as the magic in the body is sufficient, it is not troublesome to fly all the time.

However, Xiahe didn't want to leave like this. He wanted to help Jennifer, so he would kill some elves.

When there are elves, the sleeping monsters in the volcano will always be supported by the power of faith, and sooner or later they will not be suppressed.

"Everyone goes to the crater, guarding each side, and lures the elves out to chase us."

"Yes." Medierli and others agreed, and Abigail was also a subordinate at this time, so he didn't dare make it. Although she did not see elves stronger than herself, many times, the number really determines everything. On the big tree among the volcanoes, there are at least thousands of elves living, and they all fly.

"Everyone checks the equipment." Xia He said, taking out two magic muskets, one to Abigail and one to Qiu Xuanji.

If Mediel Li didn't even bother to use this thing to save power, Xiahe would not give her a second one.

Xiahe hung the gun of destiny himself, without using magic wings, he walked directly to the crater step by step.

Standing on the edge, the feet are hard sandstone. Looking down, the whirling fire branches are lush and huge, and a leaf is almost bigger than the bed. You can't see the elves at the top. If you go down, you can see the elves flying around the branches of the fire tree.

Xiahe Road: "Let's spread out, attack in different directions, hit the back."

Xiahe said, releasing Fengqi, and flew towards the opposite side. After coming to the other side, Xiahe raised the gun of destiny and sensed it. Inside this gun of destiny, black gold was used as energy to drive the magic circle. Hundreds of bullets are pressed into a single space, and there is already a bullet in the magazine, which is being blessed by magic.

Xiahe raised his gun and felt an illusion of limb extension.

"are you done?"

Medil, who stayed in place, said: "I'm fine, they are in place."

"Then start attacking." Xiahe chose a male elf, aimed at the position where his two wings were connected, and fired a shot.

A pure gold bullet blew out, but the sound did not burst, the air wrapped the warhead, and flew past the speed of the ordinary magic gun.

The elf was too late to do anything, and a blood hole burst into his back. The bullet was rolling in his body, and the elf was dying when he burst out of his chest.

Click ...

A slight, almost imperceptible sound sounded, and another bullet entered the magazine. Xiahe sensed the gun of fate and found that there was no need to cool down.

Kill a sprite of at least level 20 with one shot, and then you can shoot continuously. It is a legendary weapon.

This shot didn't even use the power of water droplets of fate.

Two sharp breaths instantly locked Xiahe, Xiahe smiled, and even two elves of the epic realm rushed up lightning, not the caster.

boom!

The back of one of the elves was directly hit by Medieri's magic rifle. The elf flew in the air, his body flashed with war, but he was still penetrated by the defense, the back was flesh and blood, and his wings fell.

Xiahe raised his gun and fired.

A stream of heat was released from the gun, the water droplets of fate launched, and when the pure gold bullet was flashed off by another elf, it suddenly accelerated and slammed into his head.

The blood and brains exploded, and another elf hadn't reacted yet. An endless shadow arrow flew out of Xiahe's magic robe, and it fell into his chest.

boom! boom……

The sound of the magic musket is low, refined by Jennifer's hand, and the sound is soft, like hitting the drum with fingers.

Every time the gun shot out, an elf fell from the treetop. Xiahe tried to aim at the target facing away from him, attacking from behind, even if the undead elves were killed, the elves would lose their ability to fight, let alone fly.

More elves were furious and flew up from below, but their speed couldn't beat the bullets of the magic gun. The power of these muskets is not much improved, they are all quite epic weapons, but the speed becomes faster, and it is really a shot to kill the elves under the epic.

Xiahe didn't think there was any problem, Qiu Xuanji was a little surprised.

Can magic weapons be so powerful? Isn't it necessary to refine one's own thousand machine arrows?

In a few minutes, hundreds of elves were shot by Xiahe and others, and the elves below dared not rush up. Xiahe Road: "Let's go, they will launch a large magic circle."

With that said, he released magic wings on the edge of the crater and flew up.

The other three also followed his movements, pulling up vertically, and then released their power. The wings fluttered, and their eyes were tens of meters away.

Xiahe ’s gun of destiny could sense the crisis. He was not greedy for the victory. He ran in danger. After flying nearly a thousand kilometers, the scenery at the crater had changed. I saw a large palace community covering the top of the mountain. There are clouds flying around, there are dragons flying on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of elves are flying beside the dragons.

Xiahe turned and stood in the sky, watching the green dragons and elves flying in the distance.

"The formation is very powerful, so far away, Eudemons can still be maintained, and even has a legendary atmosphere, let's not fight hard, take a look back." Xia He said, flying backwards backward, the fate of the hand The gun has been pointing at the most powerful dragon in his perception.

Whoosh!

There was no sign of a feather arrow, and in front of Xiahe, there was a distance of more than three meters, and the speed of the arrow suddenly decreased due to the impact of the arrow.

When Xiahe opened his mouth, the arrow fell down and flew past him.

The elf is still six or seven hundred meters away ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Such a distance, only the archer can be so accurate, so fast. Xia Hexin said, it is impolite to come and go.

boom!

The water of fate launched, and the elf who attacked Xiahe shot in his heart and planted it.

Xiahe laughed and continued to fly back. The other three didn't have this ability, but they all speeded up, turned away and then turned around to attack, Feifei stopped, chased out more than ten miles, and the elves lost most of their manpower. Stopped.

Xiahe Road: "This is not their limit distance, just know they can't catch up with us."

"Then let's kill it back?" Abigail asked.

"Keep the distance of six hundred meters." Xiahe said, waving his magic wings and killing him again.

The elves retreated, but they found out that their own flight speed was inferior to the enemy. The elves suddenly panicked, all the archers who were coming were shot, and the attack distance of the caster was not enough. There was still more than ten miles away from the tree. They changed from chasers to prey.