Elven Reaper

Elder Kenneth did not answer because his attention had already been attracted by Akto's murderous eyes and the black stick in Akto's hand.

Kenneth shook his head and said as if talking to himself: "No, no, no."

Darcy hadn't reacted yet.

Akto had already raised the stick in his hand, rounded his arm, and used all his strength to sweep the stick on Darcy's duck head.

There was only a slight "bang" sound, and Akto only felt a slight blow on his hand.

Akto couldn't help but wonder if the stick was empty.

But Darcy's voice stopped suddenly, and its originally extremely hard duck head was hit by the stick and disappeared.

The big duck's headless neck spurted out blood like a fountain, its plump body fell to the ground, and its two big feet kept twitching.

The audience was silent for a moment.

Akto was also shocked.

His strength was indeed greater than before, but Darcy had the defensive power of a third-level warrior, so he was beaten to death with this stick.

And it's not like beating him to death, but beating his head off.

It's understandable that it's broken or bleeding, but it's completely gone, like it's evaporated. What the hell is that?

The only explanation is that Akto looked at the stick in his hand.

This stick is a good thing.

Akto couldn't help but sigh.

Kenneth was the first to speak, with a rare hint of anger on his usually elegant face.

"Actor, look what you did. You actually killed the leader of the Gray Yuanyang Clan. Do you want to provoke a war between the Gray Yuanyang Clan and the Elf Clan?" he said excitedly.

Akto stepped forward and kicked away the frightened ducks around Alia, and reached out to hold Alia's slender wrist.

Aaliya whispered: "Actor, Elder Kenneth will not let you go."

Maybe it's because the Elf Forest hasn't seen blood for too long, and it's different from the duck that Akto accidentally shot to death last time.

The person who died this time was the largest and highest-status duck in the Gray Yuanyang tribe, and he died in such a bloody way.

Therefore, both the elven onlookers and the ducks present fell into a long silence.

Akto's face was full of a sarcastic smile: "Elder Kenneth, are you saying that the ducks will start a war? You have seen what you are thinking. Their patriarch has been killed by me in an instant."

"So, what are they using to defeat us? Are they going to turn into roast ducks and suffocate us to death?"

Elder Kenneth was dumbfounded, his throat was trembling, but he was speechless.

Akto's face turned cold: "Elder Kenneth, I hope you can understand what happened to me. If my brothers and sisters are hurt in the slightest by you next time, I will hit them without hesitation." to your head"

Before Kenneth could answer, the ducks suddenly became confused.

The ducks all had frightened expressions on their faces, flapping their wings and taking steps to run back.

The ducks crowded and trampled each other, and their cries of "clucking" were heard endlessly. The scene was like a pot of boiling oil.

Akto shrugged.

"Go home, Aaliya. Next time someone bullies you, come to me and I will blow his head off." Akto saw that there was only a slight scratch on Aaliya's face, nothing serious. explain.

Aaliya nodded obediently: "Yeah, okay."

Just as Aaliya was about to leave, she heard another sharp hen-like voice among the ducks calling: "My people, please don't mess up."

Akto turned his head and saw the duck holding the banner behind Darcy.

Although this duck is not as tall as Darcy, it is still much taller than an ordinary duck. It weighs forty or fifty pounds.

Akto was a little surprised. He had previously thought that only Darcy could speak Elvish, but it turned out that this duck could also do it.

The duck was running around, shouting and shouting, and finally managed to calm the scene.

"Clan leader Darsi was killed by the elf butcher Akto. What we have to do is not to escape, but to elect a new leader to avenge the old leader."

The duck had a serious expression on his face and said: "The patriarch trusted me very much during his lifetime. He once said that I will be the next patriarch. In order to prevent the Gray Duck clan from being leaderless, I, Dardong, am not talented."

Akto's face darkened, here comes Darton again.

"Go back, be honest, don't push me." Akto interrupted Dardon's tirade coldly.

Dardong looked upright and stood proudly towards Acto: "Elven Butcher Acto, if you kill Darcy, Dardong will still step forward. Even if you kill Dardong again, Darnan will still stand up. In short You can kill ducks, but you can’t kill justice, can you, my people?”

Kenneth nodded secretly, silently admiring Dardon's high moral integrity.

And Kenneth is ready. If Akto wants to kill Dardon with a stick again, he will definitely stop him.

Akto was in a bad mood again. After all, you have become righteous and I have become evil.

The ducks' mood seemed to be cheered up by Dardon again. They all faced Akto and clucked non-stop.

The entire duck group exudes an air of determination.

Akto has decided to try the power of Suzaku Feathers on this group of ducks.

Then, something happened that surprised Akto.

He hadn't recited the incantation yet, but just thought about it, and a Vermilion Bird Feather appeared, and it appeared very smoothly, without any feeling of sluggishness.

Doesn't this mean that Suzaku Feather can be released instantly, eliminating the need to recite a spell?

A burst of ecstasy surged in Akto's heart. Could it be that all the magic skills evolved by Suzaku Jade Ring can be cast instantly?

This means that in the future, he can kill people with a knife and then use magic to kill them. Who can survive this?

Akto was ecstatic in his heart, but his face remained calm.

He controlled it with his mental power, and the fiery red feather was like an arrow, directly piercing the connection between Dardon's neck and chest.

The "righteous and awe-inspiring" expression on Dardong Duck's face froze, and a bloody hole appeared under his neck.

This feather was so fast that it took two seconds for Duck Dalton's body to tip to the side.

But the red bird feather continued unabated and shot into the ducks again.

"Explosion" Akto uttered one word quickly and quickly.

With a bang, Suzaku Feather exploded among the ducks.

The densely packed and overlapping flocks of ducks were instantly cleared out of a two-meter-wide vacuum zone, and duck feathers, duck blood, and duck stumps were flying all over the sky.

Dardon's body was still jumping and struggling.

This scene is undoubtedly a Shura field for the ducks.

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With a burst of frightened cries, the fighting spirit that the ducks had just gathered collapsed in an instant. They looked at Akto as if they saw a devil coming to the world, and they all rushed to get away, running as fast as they could.

The muscles on Kenneth's face twitched twice. He was only focused on guarding against the stick in Akto's hand, but forgot about Akto's magic.

However, judging from the fluctuation of magic elements, this feather is undoubtedly a first-level magic, but its power is about to catch up with second-level magic.

Moreover, Akto, as a first-level magician, can cast magic instantly, which is outrageous.

This must be Messiah's newly developed magic. After all, although this female elf is bad, she can be called a genius in the magic world.

Thinking of this, Kenneth looked at the tree house where the library was located, with a deep fear in his eyes.