The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

After all, Lan Fang was also startled by the movement of the man in front of him.

Even though the other person is just a human being, he can actually emit blue light with rich water vapor.

Lan Fang subconsciously thought that this person was given some power by some legendary water elf, and that he was also a favored person of the legendary elf like himself.

At the same time, sensing that there was a strange human being who posed a certain threat to Lan Fang, who was both his master and his family, the smelly mud jumped out without saying a word, released the state of shrinking, and expanded in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the smelly mud getting bigger, everyone who came with Mitsui Makoto reacted quickly after being shocked.

Each of these people glowed with light of different colors for a moment, and in coordination with Mitsui Makoto, they launched an attack on the behemoth in front of them. ?

"Riptide Legs!"

The leader, Makoto Mitsui, kicked back, and water flowed up from the whipped leg, almost blinding Lan Fang's eyes.

The remaining people also have their own abilities, controlling flames, plants, and even shadows, each one more fancy than the other.

It's a pity that such an attack looks powerful, but in fact, its attack power is very limited.

The dense attacks all hit Xiangshouni. Not only did they not have much effect, they actually aroused the anger of Xioshouni.

The special venom of the smelly mud was secreted from the body to form an armor. Before Lan Fang could stop it, he used an improved version of the venom shock to push it away.

The shabby huts built nearby are not far apart.

Seeing the smelly mud being pushed out and about to hit the neighbor's hut, Lan Fang, who was stunned for a moment, came to his senses and said, "Stop!"

After receiving Lan Fang's order, the Smelly Mud that was charging forward stopped. It moved its huge body and retreated, and its sight that had been blocked suddenly became clear.

At some point, fish scale-like lines appeared on Mitsui Makoto's skin.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, still keeping his arms crossed, and the trousers on his right leg that had just been swept up by the water were completely shattered.

Not only that, there were dense purple-black spots on Mitsui Makoto's arms, which were obviously eroded by the special venom covered in the stinking mud.

Except for Mitsui Makoto who did not fall, the others were different. No one could stand firm.

However, it is worth mentioning that these fallen people were not injured and seemed to be in much better condition than Mitsui Makoto.

But the only difference is that some strange creatures appeared around them at some point. Those creatures were lying half-dead on the ground motionless, as if they had endured the strong attack of the smelly mud on their behalf.

Standing next to the smelly mud, Lan Fang looked at this scene, and the doubts in his heart became more and more profound. Although he felt that these creatures should be elves, in this case, they looked like "substitute messengers".

"As expected of a rare primitive elf, this poison is really strong."

"No, you have to quickly remove the toxins with a new look. Otherwise, the meteor fish will definitely not be able to bear it after a long time."

Mitsui Makoto, who was half-kneeling on the ground, felt that the strength of the meteor fish connected with him was declining rapidly, and he stood up without thinking too much.

As he clasped his hands together, a white light flashed across his body, and the poison that was spreading on Mitsui Makoto's arms quickly disappeared.

After noticing that he had stood up, Mitsui Makoto looked over again with a fierce look in his eyes, full of fear. Mitsui Makoto took a deep breath, finally endured it, and said with a straight face: " Brother, we have no grudges, what do you mean by just letting your elf attack us?"

"Although I admit that we are no match for you, don't think that just because you have a primitive elf, you can do whatever you want here. In this Mad Dragon Star City, my Mitsui family has never been afraid of anyone!"

Original elf?

Are you talking about smelly mud?

Lan Fang was keenly aware of a certain word in the words of Mitsui Makoto who reported his family status, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He instantly realized that this should still be the world of elves, and those half-dead creatures that suddenly appeared on the ground should all be elves.

Realizing this, a smile appeared on Lan Fang's lips, thinking that the guy in front of him might be a good entry point, which might allow him to understand the surrounding situation faster.

So, Lan Fang waved his hand and signaled Xiuxuni to retreat, and said with good intentions: "Haha, I'm sorry, it was my family's Xiuxuni who got impulsive.

But it didn't do it on purpose. Didn't I make it stop? Besides, you don't seem to have suffered much damage now. "

After hearing these words, Mitsui Cheng's face twitched involuntarily, but he was also relieved and silently wrote down the name of "Smelly Smelly Ni".

At least from the other party's performance, it seemed that he really didn't condone the elf's attack on him on purpose.

Especially when he saw that the body of the smelly mud immediately shrunk after retreating, turning into a small ball of mud and jumping back into Lan Fang's pocket. Mitsui Makoto saw his sincerity and automatically released the combat mode.

As for those who are in charge of the West Street area and are affiliated with the Jinshi Group, they were surrounded by Mitsui Makoto and the others just now. They were very dissatisfied, but they dared not express their anger.

After all, even Makoto Mitsui started to care about it, so what else could they say, they could only admit that they were unlucky.

Even though he felt very sorry for the injured elf on his behalf, he could only grit his teeth and swallow the bad breath for the time being.

Everyone simply took some unknown medicine and applied it on the elf, and then through some method, the elf was restored to the inner space.

The leader of this group of minions, the wretched little fat man, immediately came to Mitsui Makoto's side after taking care of his elf.

Glancing at Lan Fang fearfully, he whispered, "Brother Cheng, is this the end of it?"

"Brother, I can guarantee that I have never seen this person around here. He is probably an outsider from other star cities. Do you want me to go find the boss above me and take him down together? Take away the original elf Take it away?"

Capture the smelly mud?

It was strange that Mitsui Cheng was not moved by the little fat man's proposal.

However, for the time being, Mitsui Makoto is more concerned about the identity of the person who possesses the original elf than Smelly Mud.

Anyway, he didn't believe that a guy who could use ancient historical texts and possess the original elf would be an ordinary person.

Moreover, the original elf named "Smelly Mud" just now has a clear fighting ability. What if his small actions are discovered and he is killed and silenced on the spot?

This is not a safe city, but an unsupervised and lawless place. If Mitsui Makoto is to risk his life unnecessarily, he will not do it.

Wei Wucha shook his head and rejected the little fat man's proposal. Mitsui Makoto hesitated for a moment and slowly walked up: "Brother, I also believe that you did not intentionally let the elf attack us."

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, maybe we can make friends. Let me introduce myself. My name is Mitsui Makoto."

As he spoke, Mitsui Makoto, who walked up to Lan Fang, stretched out his right hand freely and freely, as if he really wanted to make friends with Lan Fang regardless of past grudges.

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