National Elf: Who said that pig farmers can't be super gods?

In the grass near the tent.

The group of people, headed by the short-haired man, had already prepared their disguises.

In order not to alert the enemy, they were extremely careful every step they took.

"Shh! Be gentle!"

"Don't let anyone inside hear you!"

Feeling the footsteps of his men getting louder, the short-haired man scolded.

"Boss, if you ask me, it's just a woman. Are we afraid of this?"

"That's right! Brother, all of our great men have elf levels above 30."

"The other party is just a college student and a good-for-nothing young master. They are not just for us to take advantage of!"

The two men curled their lips, obviously not taking Nan Mengli and Zhuge Chen seriously.

Others also nodded in agreement: "Brother! I would say you are too careful!"

"We will capture the man and the woman later, and let Mr. Luo take care of the man's death!"

"As for women... shouldn't we just dispose of them at will?"

Several people looked at each other with lewd smiles on their faces.

"Brother, before I came here, I saw that woman's photo!"

“Should I say it or not, I’m so smart!”

"Yes! Brother! Don't worry, the brothers will definitely let you go first later, no one will compete with you!"

Several people's faces were full of smiles, and their eyes showed relief.

Only the short-haired man frowned and said nothing.

He always had a bad feeling in his heart, as if tonight's mission would not go so smoothly.

Before coming, Mr. Luo could give you many instructions.

This matter is absolutely secret, and no matter what, it cannot be found to be related to the Luo family.

Thinking of this, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the short-haired man.

He swallowed and said with serious eyes.

"Do it! Catch them first and then talk!"

Several of the men beside him nodded and took out their own elf balls.

The bald men took the lead and clawed at the tent wildly.

There was a flash of white light, and the entire tent was shattered.

The situation inside was also displayed in front of everyone.

"empty?"

The short-haired man was stunned, but he quickly reacted.

"Run! You've fallen into a trap!"

With a roar, the short-haired man was about to retreat.

At this moment, Zhuge Chen appeared in front of several people with his hands in his pockets and Spearow.

He raised his head, his eyes full of disdain.

Zhuge Chen said contemptuously with a strong aura.

"Several of you! Now that you're here! Don't leave!"

"If I don't entertain you well, wouldn't I be failing in my duty as a landlord?"

The short-haired man had a gloomy face, and a pair of triangular eyes kept looking behind Zhuge Chen.

Seeing Zhuge Chen so calm, he resisted the urge to take action.

After all, the Zhuge family is also a prominent family in Kyoto. As the eldest son of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Chen does not believe that Zhuge Xunfeng did not send someone to protect his son's safety according to the glass bottle.

"Tell me! Who sent you here?"

"If you act realistically, I'll be in a better mood. Maybe I can leave you a whole body."

From the beginning to the end, Zhuge Chen didn't even look at a few people.

He had no idea whether he could beat many people.

However, Zhuge Chen has had an advantage since he was a child.

That means being able to pretend...

Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his expression remains unchanged.

"Boss! Why is this kid so confident?"

"Do you think he has helpers waiting for us in secret?"

The short-haired man shook his head and roared in a low voice: "How do I know!"

"But, brother, you don't have to worry!"

"Even if there are helpers, we are not afraid here!"

"Brother, please watch out. I'll take down this kid first and let him know how powerful we are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a mohawk rushed out with his Mongoose Slash.

It's a pity that they haven't rushed to Zhuge Chen yet.

A wind blade struck and cut the mohawk man in half.

"Fourth! Fourth!"

Seeing his brother die tragically at the hands of Zhuge Chen, the short-haired man roared with tears in his eyes.

"Boy! Either you die or I live today!"

"I, Wang Zhenguang, are at odds with you!"

"Brothers, kill him!"

The short-haired man completely put aside his worries and waved his hand, and the brothers behind him all sent out their elves.

"Brothers, fight quickly, don't be reluctant to fight!"

As the short-haired man shouted angrily, several elves rushed towards Zhuge Chen.

Several skills lighted up at the same time, with the intention of cutting Zhuge Chen into pieces.

Looking at Zhuge Chen again, his face remained calm and his heart did not beat in the face of the incoming attack.

There is always a slight smile on his face.

"Spearcock, deal with it!"

The voice was extremely cold and devoid of any emotion.

Just before all the skills hit his body, Spearow opened its mouth.

A large font of flame shot straight towards several elves.

In just one turn, all the opponent's elves lost their fighting ability and completely collapsed on the ground.

The short-haired man opened his mouth in surprise. Looking at Zhuge Chen in front of him, his expression gradually changed from numbness to fear.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

His body couldn't help but tremble, and the short-haired man's legs were shaking.

I don't even know how to describe my mood.

fear!trembling!It felt like I was facing the devil.

The short-haired man's outlook almost collapsed. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a powerful man.

That Spearow was like a high-altitude god.

It destroyed everyone's confidence bit by bit.

"Run! Ghost!"

Finally, the tattooed man under the short-haired man was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore.

While crying, he ran for his life.

Unfortunately, before he could even run a few steps, his body instantly froze in place.

"Ah-ah-"

"Ah-ah-"

"Save me! Boss, save me!"

The man's body slowly rose into the air, no matter how much he struggled or shouted.

It was as if he had completely lost control of his body, unable to move even an inch.

"Help! Help!"

"Boss! Boss! I don't want to die, please help me!"

The tattooed man's voice was filled with sadness and despair.

In his horrified gaze, a tall woman with a cold face walked over.

"You're going to kill me?"

Nan Mengli's lips parted slightly, and her voice sounded like a glacier hell again.

Completely different from his usual playful and pleasant appearance.

At this moment, she was a towering goddess.

She is the ruler of this world.

The tattooed man's head shook like a rattle.

He couldn't say a word out of fear.

He could only keep shaking his head and begging Nan Mengli for forgiveness.

"Miss, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"Please spare me! I don't dare! I don't dare anymore!"

"Please don't kill me, I have an orphan..."

Before he could finish his words, the Spearow's claws had already penetrated his chest.

The tattooed man looked at Zhuge Chen in disbelief, his last words not yet finished.

The pupils completely lost the color of life.

"Human! You still have to be kind. Once you have evil thoughts, it will be too late to look back!"

Zhuge Chen shook his head and appeared next to Nan Mengli at the right time.