Chapter 94 Future Interstellar Dragon Aotian
Just one arrow.
The energy released by the arrow's explosion swept everything around into a storm. The monster's body was instantly torn into pieces, and bloody green blood spilled all over the ground.
Xie Xiangchen put down the silver longbow that was bathed in moonlight. He tilted his head slightly, sensitively noticing Mu Lingnan's bad mood. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before asking, "...What's wrong?"
Mu Lingnan took a few seconds to finally go over his words in her mind. She closed her eyes, knowing that her emotions had seriously affected her performance in the game and she couldn't continue like this.
This game is too important to be distracted.
She tried to pull herself out of her bad mood, and faced Xie Xiangchen's concerned gaze, shaking her head. "I'm... fine. Let's continue."
Mu Lingnan clenched her hands tightly. For some reason, she still felt extremely anxious. What on earth was going on?
Today was their final match, the final of the tournament, and the winner would receive all the glory. And Ino's opponent was none other than the Celestial Tribe's Ssengka Academy.
As luck would have it, as the top school of the Celestial Clan, there were many people in the Sshengka Academy that Mu Lingnan was very familiar with. After all, they all graduated from the same interstellar elementary school.
In other words, there is a lot of trouble going on.
"who!"
Xie Xiangchen's eyes became fierce. Without even drawing his bow and arrow, he gathered magic power in his hands, condensed it into an elemental arrow, and threw it with force not far away.
The head of the arrow was grasped by two fingers of Lin Yehou's bony hand. Then, with a slight twist of his fingertips, the arrow disappeared without a trace.
Xie Xiangchen's face instantly grew serious. Ever since he entered the quarterfinals, he had been facing elites from the top academies of the four tribes, who were almost the same age as him. Even though their strength far surpassed their peers due to... reasons and their improvement was extremely fast, this advantage was far from enough when facing people with equally outstanding talents.
The people of Ino must also give their all.
The blond and blue-eyed young man stepped out into the air, and the six wings behind him slowly spread out, with pure white light flashing at the wingtips, which was a sign of the excitement of the Celestial Clan.
His gaze flickered past the insignificant Xie Xiangchen and landed on Mu Lingnan behind him. He smiled maliciously, "Long time no see. I never thought you would choose an obscure school in a remote area of the human race instead of joining Schengka."
His arrogance was palpable.
Mu Lingnan was already in a bad mood, and now she was dealing with someone she disliked, so she was extremely irritable.
She slowly raised her head, smiled, and replied with the same airy air, "Draven, I didn't expect you to not be the captain of the Schengka. What's wrong? Don't you want to be one?"
"I still remember who said that with your talent and strength, you'd definitely become the top leader once you entered Sshenka. Oh my, could it be you, Draven?"
Kill with one strike!
Draven's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ha, you are still so eloquent and only know how to talk. If it weren't for..." He stopped talking.
Even though he knew that the adult was not present, he still didn't even dare to say the adult's name.
Thinking of that person, his expression changed several times, but he still couldn't say anything more unpleasant. This was not because he was cowardly, but because he was following his heart.
Mu Lingnan knew what he was going to say next, and she became even more annoyed. Cecil...
There seemed to be flames in her eyes as she coldly declared war: "Now it's a competition, you don't have to worry about anyone else. Since we've met here, there's no need to say anything more, just start fighting."
"Don't you always think that I will only stay under my brother's wing? Then let us speak with facts."
Xie Xiangchen and she had developed a tacit understanding. As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Xiangchen directly threw out three arrows. Draven blocked the attack. The two of them were no longer in sight. He also frowned and rose into the air.
"The woods are indeed your elves' territory, but," he smiled grimly, "if I burn it all down, I wonder where you can hide."
Draven stretched out his left hand, and the glow on his white wings became brighter and brighter. The blazing orange-red fire power gathered in his hand, creating a red elemental vortex. A strong wind howled up with him as the center, and terrifying pressure poured out.
He is so patient.
Even after the energy in his hands was completely gathered, there was still no unusual movement.
I wonder how long you can endure this.
Draven threw the huge fireball down directly. In the blink of an eye, the sea of fire rolled up, and the raging flames engulfed the entire forest. Countless monsters fled with howls.
He stood above the sea of fire, looking down at everything.
Here we come!
Draven turned his body to the side and used his wings to block the attack. He looked up and saw Xie Xiangchen, who was famous for his bow skills.
Xie Xiangchen and Draven looked at each other, and he suddenly smiled. He suddenly pulled out a long sword with a green light on it from behind his back, and chopped it down vertically.
Draven:
Aren't you an archer?
He hurriedly blocked the attack, thinking this and asking in surprise.
Xie Xiangchen turned the blade and raised it upwards, his brows cold and cold: "Who said that archers are not good at close combat?"
What the hell!
Draven was shocked.
Well said!
Mu Lingnan gave Xie Xiangchen a thumbs up in her heart. There is a saying that goes, an archer who can't fight in close combat is not a good archer.
Her body was covered with a thin layer of mental power, isolating herself from the ferocious fire element. She lay quietly dormant in the fire, observing the confrontation between Xie Xiangchen and Draven, gathering strength and waiting for the moment when Draven would reveal a flaw.
Although Xie Xiangchen wasn't as skilled with a knife as he was with a bow, he had definitely practiced with it. Draven tried to distance himself, but he was pinned down and unable to escape. So...
Draven spread his wings, and the magic of light gathered on them at a terrifying speed. The wings of the Celestial Clan are not only a symbol of the clan, but also a weapon of attack.
Xie Xiangchen's expression changed slightly, and a feeling of discomfort rose in his body. Oh no, the light power of the Celestial Clan was too strong, and the magic power in his body was fluctuating violently.
The moment his breath became unstable, Draven discovered his flaw and his attack was about to be released, but the second of intersection was exactly the moment Mu Lingnan had been waiting for.
The magic cycle is at its weakest point right now!
She acted decisively, leaping forward. The wood-like bayonet in her hand, like a dragon emerging from the sea, aimed at her target and charged forward. She wasn't an assassin or a thief, but she knew the Celestial Clan well, so she wouldn't miss.
"What!"
Draven wanted to turn around to protect Xie Xiangchen, but Xie Xiangchen was right in front of him, so he couldn't afford to lose focus. He rushed forward with his sharp blade to cut off his head!
Damn it, I underestimated the enemy!
Mu Lingnan pierced Draven's protective magic with a knife, then kicked straight at Draven's side face, hitting his handsome face. This fierce blow directly made Draven fly backwards.
Auntie, I've been displeased with your face for a long time!
Mu Lingnan sneered.
Seeing this scene, Xie Xiangchen touched his face silently. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of empathy.
Draven spat out a mouthful of blood, the backlash from the sudden destruction of his protective magic. He wiped his mouth and roared in anger, "You're two against one! Shame on you!"
"Oh, elders, I am truly honored that ten of you have condescended to come and kill a sinner like me."
Samuel stood in front of the World Tree, his posture relaxed and calm. He walked briskly, as if he did not take these elders who represented the highest power of the elves seriously.
An old woman complained bitterly, "If the Queen had known you would behave like this today, she would have strangled you to death in your cradle when you were born!"
"It really is the son of the devil. I've said it before, the son of the devil shouldn't be allowed to survive!"
"Samuel, if you stop before you make a grave mistake, I can advise His Majesty and spare you the death penalty."
Samuel no longer took these familiar words, which hadn't changed in decades, to heart. He simply said softly, "Oh, what a shame. I don't need your queen's so-called pardon."
"Look at what you are like now, so pathetic, so ridiculous."
He should have been calm, but at this moment he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It's really ridiculous that none of these saints who speak so righteously dare to rush forward and bring this sinner to justice for the so-called justice they talk about.
His laughter resounded throughout the forbidden area, but no one from the elves dared to actually take action.
They have lived a life of luxury for many years and have long forgotten the taste of war. They are even more afraid of the coming of death.
An elder threatened fiercely, "You only dared to invade the forbidden area while His Majesty was away at the interstellar arena to watch the game. When His Majesty returns with the sacred artifact, you will sooner or later become a prisoner of the elves!"
Samuel remained noncommittal.
Under the resentful and faintly fearful gazes of the elders, he gently placed his hands on the branches of the World Tree, lowered his eyes and thought calmly: He just didn't want to make his mother sad. Look, even if these elders made him so sick, he wouldn't let them live well, right?
In front of his mother, Samuel didn't want to kill unless it was necessary.
What's more, to the mother, the Queen is half her child.
The World Tree sensed Samuel's emotions, and its leaves rustled, its gentle power comforting her child.
Sorry, mother.
A trace of sadness flashed in Samuel's eyes. He no longer hesitated and reached his hand directly into the trunk of the World Tree. Green juice dripped down his hand.
"No! Mother Tree! Samuel, how dare you!"
The elders were so grief-stricken that they almost fainted, but except for the queen, they were unable to break through the barrier of the World Tree and get even one step closer.
Samuel turned a deaf ear to the insults. He took out the most precious thing in the world from the heart of the World Tree. The moment his hand left the tree, half of its body withered instantly.
Half dead wood and half green leaves, half death and half new life.
Samuel looked up and smiled softly.
"Samuel! You are the sinner of the whole world!"
The elders were stunned.
Samuel could only sneer at this: "It's still unclear who the real sinner in this world is."
The moment the object merged into his body, his aura could no longer be suppressed. It continued to rise, finally breaking through the limit that no one had reached in a thousand years.
Someone fell to the ground, in disbelief: "How is it possible, it's actually... a demigod?"
This is impossible, demigod, this is not a realm that can be achieved, this is just a legend!
But the facts were right before their eyes, and they had no choice but to believe it.
“Could it be that the prophecy that God never dies is true?” someone murmured to himself.
No one answered, only the increasingly violent heartbeats echoed in everyone's ears, was it someone else's, or their own?
They watched Samuel leave, not daring to stop him, nor able to stop him.
Times are changing.
This idea came to the minds of the elders at the same time.
In the distance, Cecil frowned and touched his chest. What happened to him just now?
【Author’s words】
Samuel is helping the World Tree, which is terminally ill and can only be reborn by scraping the bone to cure the poison.
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