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Ling Feng himself stood up, and said cheerfully: "Then what do you think?"

All of a sudden, he seemed to have understood what was going on. Because a black blade had already pierced through the back of his heart, the old man could only feel a huge pain spreading through his entire body, as he looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and immediately perished.

Ling Feng put away his Soul Chaser Blade and King Kong Dagger with a laugh, "Hehe, one more person is enough."

As the old man's aura faded, a shout came from the south gate, "Nineteenth brother, what happened to you? Answer me quickly, Old Nineteen, and say something! "

An old man shot over explosively with Si Ya following closely behind him. It was the remaining Spirit Tyrant among the enemies.

Seeing that his 19th brother could not survive anymore, the old man could not help but shouted out in anger, "How is this possible? How did you do it!? Based on how you juniors are able to stop us. "

"Let me show you something even more impossible." Ling Feng sneered.

After saying that, the genetic energy in his body began to pull his soul force, sweeping through his 19th brother's body. He then saw his 19th brother, who had already died, suddenly "revived". The old man was shocked, "Nineteenth brother, are, are you not dead? I say, how could you be weighed by a little kid? "

However, 19th brother's next move was out of his expectations. 19th brother didn't put up any defense and attacked the old man with all his might.

The old man was shocked, "Hey, Old Nineteen, what happened to you? You're crazy, I'm your 18th brother! "

Would the long-dead care about the eighteenth brother? In just a few rounds, Eighteen had been put at a great disadvantage. At this moment, Siya, Lingfeng, and Pandora were fighting shoulder to shoulder. Under the attacks of so many experts, the Eighteen Brothers were only able to take twelve rounds before they were pierced by the Soul Chasing Blade and perished.

Ling Feng thought to himself: "This Brother Eighteen is really not weak. He was able to block twelve rounds of attacks from so many of us. He is indeed powerful."

At this time, the bandits had joined the battle one after another, relying on their large numbers to surround Ling Feng and the others. Ling Feng brought Siya and Pandora back to the city and laughed. "Come, let's watch a good show together."

They saw Ling Feng release his soul force again, sweeping it across the 18th brother, this was something to watch, but then they saw the two Spirit Tyrant powerhouses mercilessly attacked their former subordinates, with ruthless moves, each magic attack took the lives of dozens of people.

"Leader, it's us. Why do you want to kill your own people?"

"Boss, what did we do wrong? "Why do you two elders have to be so cruel …"

Not long after, hundreds of lives were lost to the two Undead. Ling Feng's soul force once again swept across the battlefield, and another 150 Undead revived. They picked up the weapons in their hands and started a massacre of their comrades.

Ling Feng suddenly felt that his body's origin power and soul force were severely lacking, and thought in his heart: "Is this already the limit? Last time, with the help of Si Ya, we were exhausted to the point of suffering heavy injuries. This time, we shouldn't be so extreme. After all, we already have the upper hand. "

At this moment, Cassidy supported the spirited Second Prince Abela over to Lingfeng's side. Seeing this scene, the Second Prince Abelan pointed his finger at him and said, "Brother, you really are a godly person. This self is destined to die, I didn't expect you to have this kind of apocalyptic ability. I, Abela, admire you."

Ling Feng smiled, "Your Highness is too polite."

At this moment, the two Undead Spirit Tyrants had already killed the bandits and caused them to flee in all directions. The Spirit Tyrants were extremely strong, in less than an hour, the two of them had already taken more than a thousand lives.

After a period of time, the enemies had all fled, leaving only a few hundred Undead and two Spirit Tyrant Undead outside the city. Finally, after a period of silence, the small city calmed down.

Ling Feng sent Ah Lei to bring Lan Wan'er, Zhao Xia, and Lin Yi to the city to meet the elves.

After Ling Feng's introduction, they heard that Zhao Xia and the other two were also classmates of the Lingfeng Holy Land Academy. The Second Prince, Albertand the Guard Captain, Cassidy, all had a warm attitude, with the intention of accepting them.

Lan Wan'er and the other two men smiled bitterly. "This is all thanks to their blessings. How could we have the strength to complete such a difficult task?"

At this time, Lin Yi suddenly knelt down in front of Ling Feng, "Big brother, I will follow you from now on. Don't say that I'm not worthy, I'd rather be a horse servant in front of you."

Ling Feng was greatly surprised in his heart, and said: "Brother Lin, we are already good friends, moreover, didn't we help you obtain the prospective student certificate? It shouldn't be so touching, right? "

"No, Big Brother Yan, oh, no, it's Big Brother Ling. When I saw your Undead Art, I knew that you are the last disciple of the Thunder God Emperor. Big Brother Ling, it's you, yes, please take me in. There will definitely be a place for you in the future as a demigod."

"What a cunning fellow, you've finally discovered me." I agree to it, but I'm not a servant. We are friends, so stand up. You are older than me. "

Lin Yi was overjoyed. He thought to himself, "I will never leave you in the future even if I die. Lingfeng, you are my path. I will definitely follow you. Our Lin Family Shop is going to be rich this time, hahaha."

Suddenly, Zhao Xia also fell to his knees.

Ling Feng was startled, thinking in his heart: "Could it be that he's going to be like Lin Yi?"

The one who knelt down was the Elf Kingdom's Second Prince, Abela. Zhao Xia then said to the Second Uncle, "Disciple pays his respects to the Old Ancestor."

Ling Feng, Siya and Pandora felt it was strange. Zhao Xia was clearly human, no matter if it was his body or his appearance, how did the elves become his ancestors?

Before the Second Prince could speak, Zhao Xia added, "The matter is like this. I, Zhao Xia, am a doctor. In terms of forging ability, I think I am second in Holy Land Academy. No one dares to say that I am first.

However, my master had once told me that if I meet a member of the Elf race, I have to be of the younger generation. The forging talent of the Elf race is something that humans on this continent don't have, and my abilities can only be up to thirty percent of the Elf race's abilities. If the second prince doesn't mind, can he send a member to be my teacher to Old Zhao?

Second Prince Abela smiled and helped Zhao Xia up, saying: "Brother Zhao, now that I think about it, you are also considered as half a savior of our Elven race, do you only want to learn craftsmanship? This is extremely simple. The three great talents of us Elves are indeed extraordinary. Firstly, we are innately fond of brewing fine wine.

Secondly, the elves had a high talent in martial arts.

Three is forging, which is also the skill that we should be the most proud of. For the same thing, the quality that we, the Elves, can create is something that no other human or Beastman can compare to. "