Peerless God of Cultivation

242 A Powerful Race [I]

What a powerful race!

Chen Han hugged Xueyun tightly in his arms, not caring about the grass stalks all over his body, but was shocked to the extreme by the strength of this elf clan.

As Rezelonka said, although the number of these special races is very small, their reproductive ability is relatively poor, and they do not have the prerequisites for contending for world hegemony, but their personal combat power at the same level is extremely terrifying.

Take the dark elf in the early stage of distraction in front of him as an example. His regular attack is stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level, and the speed at which his arrows are launched is frighteningly fast. But in addition to his own attack, he can actually use the natural environment with the help of arrows to trigger additional attacks similar to life magic.

Although the attack power of these grass stalks is not strong, and it is not at the same level as his own, but in the situation of fighting alone at the same level, it is a bit reluctant to deal with him alone, what will happen if he is attacked by these grass stalks again? Sample?

Except for the alternatives like Chen Han and Lei Zelongka, who mainly focus on body strength and defense, most of the cultivated bodies are not strong, and their defense comes entirely from energy.

When all the energy was spent on attacking and defending against the shock of the arrows, those grass stalks were enough to smash the flesh into pieces!

“Lei Ze, quickly use Thunder Cloud Storm!” Chen Han yelled loudly. In the Cyclops tribe, Lei Ze is an affectionate name for Lei Zelongka, which is similar to his nickname.

“Damn...”

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Lei Zelongka tried his best to block the arrows pouring down like raindrops, and exclaimed: “I haven’t fully recovered yet, I can only release a thundercloud storm once, and the life magic of the elves has amazing recovery power, what should I do?”

The strength of the opponent is stronger than that of the fire dragon, but Lei Zelongka has not recovered to its heyday, and even the most powerful Thunder Cloud Storm can only be activated once. In this case, coupled with the powerful recovery ability of the dark elves, no matter how Chen Han used the mysterious seal to assist him, there was no hope of winning this battle.

“Your uncle!”

Chen Han yelled and cursed loudly, took out a few talismans given to him by the residual blood, and threw them out, then turned around and ran away holding Xue Yun: “Then why are you still standing there? Flash people, run away if you can’t beat them, wait for death? Let the last time Use up Thundercloud Storm!”

Boom!

The purple-black thunder shot out from between Lei Zelongka’s eyebrows, and the dark elf screamed and was sent flying several hundred meters away, and his pale green skin exploded.

However, a layer of radiance full of life flowed, and the wound healed at a visible speed, and he continued to chase after him with wings of light.

At this moment, the weakest talismans with attack power in the late stage of Nascent Soul and the strongest at the peak of the late stage of out-of-body burst exploded. The dark elf, who was injured by the thunder just now and could only mobilize 20% of its energy, was sent flying again, while Chen Han and Lei Zelongka took the opportunity to run for more than ten miles.

“To the right, 20,000 miles away is the Forest of Flower Language, which is the territory of the allies, 10,000 miles closer to the territory of the Hui clan!” Lei Zelongka yelled.

“Grandmother, even if the Dark Elf’s reinforcements don’t show up, can we run 20,000 miles under the chase of this bastard?”

Chen Han smiled wryly while playing the Shenwu Seal and did not forget to continue his cultivation. His cultivation has never stopped in the past few days, and it is also a habitual action formed for a long time.

Hearing what he said, Lei Zelongka’s face became bitter, and he finally gritted his teeth and shouted: “There is a Jedi three thousand miles southeast called the Death Basin. It is said that it was one of the relics of the war between gods and demons in the ancient times. Everyone who entered did not Once you can come out alive, do you dare to go?”

Can he refuse?

Jedi!

At the moment, it has become the only hope of survival. With their abilities, it is impossible to escape to the Cyclops family land 30,000 miles away, and it is impossible to run to the Forest of Flower Language 20,000 miles away.

There is hope for Three Thousand Miles. I believe that dark elf will not be so stupid as to follow up with the Jedi. The Death Jedi is undoubtedly the best shelter, and they have no choice.

Chen Han didn’t have the time to think about the time of the ancient times, nor did he have the time to pay attention to what kind of war the war between gods and demons was, so he ran away with Xueyun in his arms.

The dark elf also heard Lei Zelongka’s cry. When the distance between the two sides narrowed, the arrow rain became more intensive. He wanted to kill them before they entered the death basin.

Puff....

Lei Zelongka, who held Chen Han in his hand and ran quickly, was pierced through the shoulder by an arrow, and the magic power of life spread slowly in the wound.

His skin is gradually turning green, showing a tendency of lignification, and crisp shoots can even be seen coming out, and the nutrients that provide the growth of the shoots are his flesh and blood.

Xueyun opened his small mouth and sucked at his wound, the magic power of life was swallowed up without a trace, and the magical energy of Xianyuyin began to heal the wound. Chen Han quickly took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth. Whether he can continue to run for three thousand miles now depends on their luck.

Sudden!

When they ran about two hundred miles away, a dozen large and small black spots appeared in the distant sky, and when they pulled in, they turned out to be a giant eagle with a wingspan of three meters, and a dozen dark elves stood on it.

Fortunately, these dark elves are not all very strong, except for one who has reached the level of the early stage of distraction.

“Damn it, it’s easy to bully me, isn’t it?”

Chen Han handed Xueyun to Zelongka, jumped on his shoulder in a flash, and shot out two consecutive airborne marks, hitting the giant eagle and the early-stage dark elf on the eagle’s back. Even though the elf flapped his light wings desperately, he still roared down, and at the same time, two arrows shot at him.

Every arrow has the same attack power as in the early stage of exiting the body. The panicked dark elf was frightened by the sudden change, and simply forgot to shoot the arrow to fight back.