The alien lord: lost in fantasy land

The bitter soul was summoned out of the hell space by Lu Yu. Bragg was immediately beaten away. However, the bitter soul who had hammered Prague away frowned. The bitter soul, whose strength had reached level 6 of the Holy Lord, actually failed to blast Prague.

Lu Yu was also very surprised. Bragg, who was level 9 of the Breath War Lord, took it and turned to look at the Elf King: "Is this Liers a bit evil?"

When the Elf King saw another powerful saint summoned by Lu Yu, his heart was already in turmoil. Standing there blankly, Liers pushed him again before he regained consciousness.

He quickly replied: "Bragg's mother is the Immortal Demon Lord, one of the seven demon lords of the demon clan. Bragg's recovery and injury resistance have been extremely good since he was a child. But Your Excellency, Duke, I still hope that you can spare Bragg's life." "

The bloody Bragg got up from the ground with a ferocious smile: "Jie Jie Jie! Lu Yu! You can't kill me! Hahahaha!"

Lu Yu glanced at Bragg, whose flesh and blood was slowly returning to its original state, shook his head, and said to the Elf King: "You also saw it, I didn't mean to kill him. But do you think he is looking for death?"

The Elf King was silent for a moment. He knew that Prague was in extreme danger at this moment, but at the same time he also had a deeper understanding of Lu Yu's strength.

He looked at the tragic situation in Prague with mixed feelings in his heart. This adopted son of his was now in such a mess, and the Elf King felt like a knife was cutting his heart.

"Your Excellency, although Bragg has strong resilience, his vitality is rapidly passing away. If measures are not taken as soon as possible, I'm afraid..." Before the Elf King could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bragg's wild laughter.

"Lu Yu! Do you think this is over? I will let you know today, what is the real Holy Lord!" Bragg said through gritted teeth, a powerful aura burst out from his body, and he instantly reached the 2nd level of Holy Lord!

This sudden change surprised everyone. But the next moment, Lu Yu and the Elf King felt that Prague's life was burning crazily.

Some of the Elf King's eyes turned slightly red, and he bowed deeply to Lu Yu: "Dear Duke Sirius! Please save him! He is my son after all..."

"Shut up!" Bragg shouted like a crazy tiger: "I am a powerful saint now! I don't need anyone to save me! You will all die!"

While speaking, blood was already flowing from Bragg's mouth. The aura in his body soared again and he headed straight for Lu Yu.

Lu Yu looked at him and shook his head, while the bitter soul on the side stood directly in front of Bragg. He reached out and grabbed Bragg's neck and lifted him up. Bragg, who had been so fierce just now, was now being held in the hands of a bitter soul like a dead dog.

Kuhun took advantage of the situation and struck a soul blow, knocking him out directly. He threw the unconscious Bragg at Lu Yu's feet.

Lu Yu looked at Prague, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, please save him." The Elf King begged again, his voice filled with endless sincerity and sorrow.

Lu Yu took a deep breath and looked at Kuhun. Bitter Soul understood and put his hand on Bragg's forehead. A trace of energy flowed from Bitter Soul's hands into Bragg's body, helping him stabilize the soul fire.

Under the treatment of Bitter Soul, Bragg's soul power gradually stabilized. However, because he had burned his life force to forcibly increase his strength, it had caused great harm to his body.

Lu Yu walked to him and poured the power of life into Bragg's body.

Looking at Prague's condition, the Elf King finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Lu Yu with gratitude: "Your Excellency, Duke, I..."

"You don't need to say anything." Lu Yu waved his hand, signaling the Elf King not to say anything more.

After the treatment, Lu Yu stood up. Looking at Bragg who was still unconscious, he said to Bitter Soul: "Aren't you awake yet?"

Bitter Soul shook his head: "It will be at least half a day later. At present, his mental power is close to exhaustion."

Lu Yu frowned slightly, turned to the Elf King and said, "It's not natural that your son became like this. It should be the effect of some external factors. He woke up after half a day. But he will lose his short memory for a period of time. It may not be possible to find out what happened. Who did it?"

The Elf King shook his head indifferently: "As long as Prague is fine, I'm fine too."

Lu Yu nodded and said nothing more. A tragic howl came from the distance, and the Fire Spirit Holy Ape had been defeated again by Song Weile. This time, the Fire Spirit Holy Ape had almost no strength to stand up again. The recovery speed is also significantly slowed down.

Song Weile walked over, grabbed its feet and dragged them on the ground, then walked towards Lu Yu. Arriving in front of Lu Yu, he said to Lu Yu: "Boss! It's done!"

Lu Yu looked at the Fire Spirit Holy Ape who was still bleeding from his nose and smiled: "How is it? Do you accept it?"

The Fire Spirit Holy Ape turned his head to one side without saying a word. Lu Yu didn't get angry either, and said to himself: "Okay, I know you understand. I won't wait until you feel better before I come back."