Just as the place was enveloped in desperate silence, a strange and steady voice sounded in the secret realm.
"Poor tree shepherd!"
This sentence is not magic language, it is just ordinary language, but the sarcasm contained in it is extremely obvious.
And there was a magical vibration in the voice, so that the tree shepherd could not perfectly understand the meaning of it.
'really!'
The tree shepherd was startled. The secret realm weavers really knew their own identities. The concept of the so-called "new world" was nothing but a misinterpretation of their own ignorance.
"Doiman?"
The tree shepherd asked the question in a low voice of magic.
Qin Xiaoxia took the initiative to emerge from the secret realm in a way that went from illusion to reality.
Although he was frightened by the tree shepherd's desperate burst outside just now, once he entered the secret realm that could almost be considered half of his territory, it became clear how bad the tree shepherd's condition was.
It's okay to be magnanimous when facing a guy who is seriously injured and has lost his fighting spirit.
Qin Xiaoxia's expression was a little strange, with a hint of mockery.
"You think I'm an elf?"
“Hehehe~Hehehe…”
The laughter was bland and lacked any special energy.
But to the tree shepherd, the hallucination-like feeling caused the entire secret space to vibrate, and even the branches felt numb.
A faint purple magic power spread from the front of the eyes to the body. Different from the continuous magic power we usually see, the purple magic power is like countless crystal particles gathered together to form a whole and independent shared state.
Flame, the flame formed by magic power burned on Qin Xiaoxia's body.
This was not Qin Xiaoxia's deliberate control, but a spontaneous change in the nature of his magic power.
Just like a real flame burning.
The flame of magic brought waves of heat, bringing distinct levels of oppressive impact to the tree shepherd.
“Sizzle…”
Although he had given up hope long ago, the tree shepherd was still aroused by a new round of fear at this moment.
Is this, magic?
It's like burning venom!
Although the tree shepherd is only proficient in the field of plants, his vision is not comparable to that of a half-baked person like Doudou.
As elves who worship the power of Medland's natural order, tree shepherds, regardless of their species, are skilled in changing the magical properties of life and nature.
Therefore, the danger of the magic power of this kind of strange and opposing existence is felt particularly deeply.
Just as Qin Xiaoxia asked in return.
The tree shepherds had never seen this kind of "elf" before, and even if the scope was expanded to include magical creatures that had undergone "elvification", it was still unheard of.
In fact, when Qin Xiaoxia's body was undergoing transformation in the hospital, Doudou keenly noticed that it was not "elfization" at all. However, Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou still can't figure out what Qin Xiaoxia's transformation was, so they still call it the more similar "elfization" for the time being.
After all, they are all about transforming a brand new magical physique, which is the sublimation of the essence of life, and they are not much different in the general direction.
And Doudou is just a dabbler, he knows a little bit of everything but doesn’t understand anything very well.
However, at this point, if you want to fool people, you must point out the unique points. If you can't come up with a suitable rhetoric, just say less. This is not a melodramatic movie or animation, why would the boss reveal his past to you?
Let him guess for himself, and the more he guesses, the more panic he will get.
Every time Qin Xiaoxia took a step forward, the tree shepherd's branches moved back a little.
Apparently, even though he thought he was ready to die, his body was still honest.
"Stop pretending, tree shepherd. How did you come to this world? Tell me your purpose."
Purpose? What the hell could I have a purpose for? I'm just an unlucky guy!
The magic power that the tree shepherd had just released dissipated, and the remaining magic power in his body was tightly suppressed by the secret realm, making it extremely difficult for him to use the magic language.
The pain from every word was like a knife cutting my body.
First, he showed that he had already disregarded his own life. Then, he endured the pain, ignored his life-threatening injuries, and kept on explaining his innocence.
In short, to sum it up in one sentence.
"I was originally in the Dark Realm, cultivating vegetation and looking for places with light, but an inexplicable storm swept me into the world barrier. I narrowly escaped death and entered this strange world. I lost most of it within a few days of happiness, and now I am about to lose the remaining half as well."
Due to excessive loss of magic power and being basically in an unrecoverable state in the secret realm, the tree shepherd's magic words were somewhat intermittent.
But he didn't know the native language of this world, so he could only communicate with Qin Xiaoxia in this extremely lossy way.
After all, there is still room for negotiation, and we shouldn't kill it just because of a disagreement.
Qin Xiaoxia probably understood the situation. Although this guy was stronger than Doudou, he was also in an involuntary state when he came.
It is unlikely to expect to learn from him the reasons for the changes in the earth's world.
"Very good, you yourself admitted to killing people from my tribe? Then you can die!"
"Dilias!"
Magic words whose meaning the tree shepherd could not understand suddenly rang out.
In an instant, the tree shepherd found that he had completely lost the ability to move, and purple magic threads had entangled the thorn branches all over his body.
The red shadow of the secret realm was suspended in the air in a condescending manner.
Boom!
Purple flames burned wildly on the body.
"Crackle, crackle~" was the horrible sound of branches beginning to collapse.
When he heard the words of dismemberment and destruction coming out of Qin Xiaoxia's mouth, he started killing as soon as they disagreed with him!
The tree shepherd was completely shocked. This was not according to the rules!
I am a tree shepherd, I am full of treasures, I have many uses, you can feed me and squeeze juice from me, I still want to live!!!
It is of no use having thousands of nostalgia and reluctance in your heart.
The "sizzling" sound of the magical collision is more like some kind of corrosion than roasting.
The tree shepherd struggled violently, mobilizing all the remaining magic power in his body to resist the impending death!
"Ka, Kado, Kadoyi..."
No matter whether he was begging for mercy or fighting for his life, he could not utter the words of magic completely, and the thorns supporting his body began to collapse piece by piece from the roots.
The surrounding environment takes on a strange red color due to the changes in the secret realm. The lost fragments often disappear in the secret realm before they even hit the ground, which is countless times faster than the decomposition speed of microorganisms in nature.
The tree shepherd now regretted his actions extremely much, not because he regretted not resisting in the first place, as the result of that choice would basically not change, but because he regretted not surrendering unconditionally immediately.
Although you may repeatedly say in your heart that you are ready to die, a good death is worse than a miserable life. Those who become indifferent to life and death after living long enough are living unhappy lives. It is normal that people become more afraid of death as they live longer!
But just that hesitation...
Regret!
Just because of that little bit of pathetic, pathetic and ridiculous modesty, he ruined his possible way of life. What does his face mean? !
In the moment of despair, a clear voice appeared like the sound of nature.
"Cousin~~Stop it first~!"
Doudou stumbled out from somewhere in the secret realm, ran behind Qin Xiaoxia and hugged his legs.
Qin Xiaoxia was also secretly sweating. Doudou's acting was a bit exaggerated, but at least he didn't let it down.
The tree shepherd's magic and incredibly tough body made his previously invincible magic seem like it had nowhere to go.
In fact, although the quality of his magic power is high, the total amount is not very large, and the variability is at the rookie level. Even though the tree shepherd's resistance was suppressed by the secret realm, Qin Xiaoxia still felt very difficult.
After all, he had just expended a lot of energy and magic power to engrave this secret realm ritual, allowing the power of the secret realm to be briefly presented here. In fact, Qin Xiaoxia is just a show-off now.
There is no danger to life, but if it is exposed, the oppressive feeling that has been created with great effort will be completely destroyed.
“Don’t kill it!! Didn’t we agree to spare its life?! Ahhhh, it’s almost dead!!”
The tree shepherd breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of corrosion on his body weakened a lot. Apparently, the terrible magic power had temporarily suspended the horrific attack that was about to be launched because of the change in the master's mentality.
However, it didn't dare to take advantage of this opportunity to fight back. It brought its own death upon itself!
Doudou's emotions were half true and half false. He was indeed afraid that Qin Xiaoxia would accidentally kill the tree herder.
Without his usual timidity, he rushed over to the tree shepherd, carefully checked it with his own magic power, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
After struggling and relaxing just now, his physical condition deteriorated even more seriously. The suppressing power of the secret realm pressed him to the ground. The tree shepherd asked Doudou weakly.
"Saloba?"
If I had tear glands, I would have burst into tears.
Finally, I met my compatriots. The little Sarroba elf is a unique elf of Magson. He is not from the dark world, at least he will not exist in this strange world. In this situation, a tree shepherd word similar to "compatriots" is definitely appropriate, especially when he speaks for me.
Qin Xiaoxia narrowed his eyes and looked at the patch of charred thorns on the ground not far away.
The sharp gaze made the pile of thorns tremble.
The power of life and death is not something a mischievous Saroba can control!
"So what if they are spirits from another world? We all have only one life, and it's our nature to be afraid of death!"
Qin Xiaoxia had already started laughing in his heart.
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