Elven History Song

The landline phone in the living room rang, one after another. Ling Aohan walked over unsteadily and picked up the receiver of the phone.

"Hello, are you Ling Aohan, the son of Mr. Ling xx and Ms. xxx?"

"……Yes."

"Child, I want to tell you something. Your parents are temporarily abroad for a while. You can't contact them during this time. If you need anything, please call me. The number is xxxxxxxxxxx."

"Oh, I see, thanks."

"You're welcome kid, just remember to have fun every day."

The phone was hung up, and the beeping busy tone sounded for a while before Ling Aohan remembered to put the phone back. He knew that the man was a policeman, and he also knew that he had lied to him. His parents were dead, killed in that so-called terrorist attack.

That was not an ordinary terrorist, but one of the most powerful organizations in the dark world today - Goering. The intelligence Ling Aohan received last night mentioned Golin's actions. Ling Aohan originally wanted to save his parents, but the priest stopped him because he was too weak. And once he goes there, Goering will inevitably find out that he is the captain of the Purge Church, and in this case the Purge Church will also suffer.

Once again, Ling Aohan witnessed his family leaving him just because he was too weak.

Ling Aohan's whole body seemed to have lost all strength. He knelt down in front of the phone, covering his mouth and trying not to cry. The girl has never seen Ling Aohan like this. In his eyes, Ling Aohan will always be like a majestic mountain. Nothing can shake him. She doesn't know what happened to make Ling Aohan become like this.

"Selavia."

Ling Aohan called the girl's name with a trembling voice. The girl responded and hurriedly ran forward to help him up, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull him up from the ground. Instead, she knelt beside him.

"Master, please get up quickly. The ground is too cold. Let's go to the sofa to talk if you have anything to say."

The girl looked very anxious when she saw Ling Aohan like this. She wanted Ling Aohan to calm down, but she was helpless. She had never seen Ling Aohan lose his temper before, and she didn't know how to persuade this once extremely majestic man.

"My parents are dead! From now on, you are the only one I have left!"

From the whimpering, Ling Aohan barely roared out these two sentences. Seravia was so shocked that she forgot what she should do for a moment, and just knelt beside Ling Aohan in a daze and looked at the once extremely majestic man. He grieved like a child.

Ling Aohan called the school and asked for a long vacation. The vacation lasted until the day before the high school entrance examination. From that day on, he never showed up again, and no one knew what he was doing.

Time flies by and the high school entrance examination is over. The moment he put down his pen, Ling Aohan already knew how many points he had scored.

He returned to the church. During his absence, several captains in the church had been recruited one after another, leaving only the captain of the sixth detachment.

The five captains starting from the first team are Xiao Zhaozhen, Ruan Guixian, Sima Yiyan, Ji Xiangli and Lin Shuangzhi.

"Arbitration, you are back."

Ruan Guixian is the person in charge of the purge church now, and she issues all tasks and information.

"kindness."

"It's been hard work in seclusion for so long, but there is a mission here that requires you to run."

"intelligence."

"The warehouse of xx factory, around eight o'clock tonight. The other party is an heir, so be careful."

"It doesn't matter, I'm very strong now."

Ling Aohan took his suitcase and left the church.

"Will anything happen to him during the arbitration?"

The young man sitting on the captain's chair of the third team was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black casual pants. His cute and sunny face like a girl showed concern for Ling Aohan. He is Sima Yiyan, the captain of the third team who came to the church with Ruan Guiqian, codenamed Son of God.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with the arbitration now."

Ruan Guixian looked at Sima Yiyan with a smile, but Sima Yiyan was still a little worried.

"I hope so. By the way, Human King, is there anything noteworthy about the recent intelligence?"

"There is one thing that I just need you to listen to."

Ling Aohan returned home, prepared dinner, watched TV series and started eating. He kept paying attention to the time. When seven o'clock arrived, Ling Aohan packed up the dining table and headed to the warehouse.

At eight o'clock, Ling Aohan arrived at the mission location on time. The perception barrier told him that there was indeed a successor inside, and he was probably inheriting a god-level or legendary-level heroic spirit.

Ling Aohan transformed into Gabriel and sneaked in. The monster seemed to have something similar to a sensory barrier. The moment Ling Aohan stepped in, he also hid his aura.

It was hard to see anything in the warehouse. Although Ling Aohan had night vision, it was too complicated and there were many places that blocked his vision.

For Ling Aohan, his little concealment was in vain. It seemed that he was not good at hiding, but a pseudo-skill evolved from years of fighting.

Ling Aohan noticed that the other party was watching him, and he was searching, trying to find his specific location.

Suddenly, he saw a golden eye. The moment he saw the other party, the other party had definitely seen you. To strike first, Ling Aohan flashed behind him and saw his whole face clearly.

With brown skin, a metal war skirt, and a three-meter-tall body with intimidating muscles, he seemed to have seen this monster somewhere.

The other party also realized that Ling Aohan was behind him, and he quickly turned around and swept across with the huge war blade in his hand. Although he knew that he had seen him, Ling Aohan did not expect that the monster's speed was directly proportional to his huge size. Looking at the roaring sword, Ling Aohan barely dodged sideways, but the wind brought out by the huge power The pressure actually cut Ling Aohan's cheek like a sharp blade.

Surprised, Ling Aohan used his extreme speed to do something that no human being could do. He immediately dodged and distanced himself from the monster and dived into the darkness. All the stored goods were completely destroyed by this devastating power. This attack The attack was as powerful as an explosion.

Ling Aohan's disappearance left the monster at a loss for a moment. A bit of cold light woke up the monster that was still looking for Ling Aohan. The sword cut off the monster's carotid artery without mercy and returned to the darkness. Blood flowed from his neck. The arteries spurted out like fountains, splashing onto the surrounding walls and broken goods.

Seeing the monster's appearance, Ling Aohan felt that he would not make any more moves. He emerged from the darkness again and prepared to cut off the monster's head with a sword. To Ling Aohan's surprise, the monster could still react in this state. He raised his hand and struck Ling Aohan upwards. Ling Aohan had no time to dodge, so he forced himself to use his sword to block the monster's attack. knife. The huge impact force and the shock that can even damage the brain and internal organs spread throughout the body along the bones and blood. The only thing that can be clearly felt is the pain of breaking things everywhere in the body. Ling Aohan was knocked out by the monster's knife, and his body smashed into many wooden and iron boxes containing goods. He rolled awkwardly on the ground for a long time, and finally almost broke the wall before he reluctantly stopped.

Green flames ignited sporadically on Ling Aohan's body and gradually began to grow stronger. Ling Aohan's injuries began to recover in the flames, but the speed was not impressive.

The monster used its legs and bounced out like a cannonball, rushing straight towards Ling Aohan, who was still recovering. The speed was so fast that even Ling Aohan felt a little troublesome.

The soul fire ignited, and Ling Aohan flashed behind the monster. What puzzled Ling Aohan was that the monster stopped moving the moment he saw the soul fire.

Ling Aohan didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so Angel Judgment slashed three times in a row at the same time, as if three Ling Aohan appeared in the same space and at the same time, attacking at the same time.

Secret sword, Yan Hui!

Three fatal wounds split from the monster's body at the same time. The monster's huge body collapsed and lay motionless in a pool of blood on the ground.

Ling Aohan turned around and started to prepare to clean up the scene. He searched some things from the warehouse and prepared a bucket of water for later use. But suddenly, he heard a subtle voice coming from behind him.

Ling Aohan turned around and saw that the monster stood up. He had lost all signs of life, but now he was standing in front of Ling Aohan alive, with all the previous wounds gone.

Ling Aohan raised his sword and prepared to attack, but suddenly, the monster spoke.

"Are you Ling Aohan?"

Ling Aohan was a little strange when he heard the monster mention his name, but he still nodded.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

"Brother! I am Hercules! No, I am Aoyan!"

Hearing these words, Ling Aohan's anger was instantly ignited. The fire of the prairie fire turned into soul fire and jumped wildly on the blade. The speed beyond time and space exploded at that moment, and the blade slanted along the monster's neck. Cut down.

The monster suddenly burst out with astonishing power, swung the knife in his hand and hit the ground hard. The huge power created an earthquake-like effect and even surpassed the earthquake. At that moment, even Ling Aohan, who was still hanging in the air, was affected. The power has been huge enough to affect space or even destroy it.

The huge vibration only lasted for a moment. Ling Aohan was forced back by the vibration, but he turned and waved the sword in his hand again to kill the monster in front of him who called himself Ling Aoyan.

"Stop! Wait!"

The monster stopped Ling Aohan and threw the knife in his hand aside. A blood-red magic circle emerged from under him. When the magic circle disappeared, a young man who looked exactly like Ling Aohan stood in front of Ling Aohan.

"Ao...Ao Yan?"

"It's me, brother!"