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"Elf!"

Thunder was basically shouted out from pure killing intent.

However, Lei was not yet angry, and could not care if the perfect therapeutic agent had any effect on the Spider Queen of Hell, he just directly shot it into Spider Queen of Hell's mouth. But right at this moment, that idiot elf called Qing Die who was in direct view of Thunder, hurriedly took out a crystal bottle that was pretending to be clean spring water from the dimensional ring, and ran towards a sacrificial offering that was currently taking blood.

If it was an ordinary magic potion, then it wouldn't be a problem, but this potion was filled with a familiar life force, so strong that it could be described as terrifying. Even the diluted spring of life that Thunder had previously possessed wasn't even 10% of it, no, not even 1%.

"spring of life!"

The four words immediately appeared in Thunder's mind.

Without any hesitation, Thunder's body immediately fell into a trance, and in the next moment, Thunder appeared between Qing Die and the Blood Sacrifice. Without hesitation, Thunder formed a claw with his hands, a move that could not be any more standard. The "Old Eagle Catch Chicken" move that everyone in the real world knew was aimed at Qing Die who was pouncing at them.

Following that, Qing Die's body froze, while a small crystal bottle appeared in Thunder's hand.

This was the legendary treasure trove.

Thunder did not waste time speaking and threw the two bottles of advanced therapeutic agent into Qing Die's hands, then disappeared as she spoke: "Saving him using spring of life is too extravagant, use these!"

Lei Lei didn't give Qing Die the right to reject, he immediately rushed back to Spider Queen of Hell and opened his mouth wanting to drink everything. But at this time, Great Witch suddenly made his move with a speed that exceeded his imagination, and snatched the spring of life away.

At first, Thunder was surprised, and then followed by a burning rage.

Great Witch immediately explained, "Are you crazy! This is a perfect and flawless spring of life, forget about letting it drink the entire bottle, even if it was given ten drops, it would explode in front of you. "

Thunder was stunned.

Great Witch was also a straightforward person. He immediately opened the bottle and used his Shaman Energy to retrieve a drop of the crystal bottle s, which had not gone through any dilution, the flawless and flawless spring of life s, and directly pushed it into the Spider Queen of Hell's huge mouth. Only then did he explain with an unprecedented serious expression: "Without any dilution, every single drop of the purest spring of life is enough to fend off the life force of a tree for a hundred years. Ordinary people, even highly ranked professional experts, could explode his body with a single drop, but the slightly weaker professional master would not be able to withstand the hundred years of crazy attacks. If your Spider Queen of Hell wasn't a Eighth Order Magical Beast, and if it wasn't a rare crystal Magical Beast, I wouldn't have wasted so much energy.

Only then did Thunder nod his head in shame.

Sure enough, after the Spider Queen of Hell swallowed the spring of life, her originally dull and dim body started to slowly light up, and her body started to gradually recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the Great Witch revealed his true appearance, and said in a tone of discussion: "Thunder, last time, this old one requested for a few drops of spring of life from them, and sacrificed an unknown amount of benefits. He even exchanged the secrets of the magicite cannons for a single drop, so that he could live till now. "But now you've stolen an entire bottle of it, which contains at least 30 drops. Why don't you give it to the old man as a share and at most unconditionally teach your followers and students all the knowledge in your life. No matter how many people you throw at them, what do you think?"

With a scoop, Thunder grabbed back the spring of life and hid inside the dimensional ring.

After seeing the mystical effects of the spring of life, even if the old man was one of his own, he wouldn't casually squander it after killing the lightning.

Seeing Thunder's actions, Great Witch immediately became anxious, and said: "I don't need that much, five drops! Five drops will be enough! "

But Thunder remained unmoved.

Great Witch's expression was anxious, he changed his tone once again: "How about three drops? Three drops of spring of life is my lowest limit, my four hundred and fifty years of knowledge is not something that can be bought so easily. "

"Deal!"

Thunder laughed leisurely.

That's right, spring of life were indeed valuable, but they would never be more valuable than knowledge. As someone who lived in a world where "knowledge is power", even when he came to this demonic world where martial arts reigned supreme, Lightning's pursuit for knowledge had not weakened one bit. Furthermore, Thunder had a good impression of the Great Witch's Evil Eyes and felt that he was an elder worthy of respect.

Great Witch finally heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the others did not think that this was very good. They were all dumbstruck, or their lips were twitching, and they did not know how to describe this bandit, Thunder, or Great Witch, this dirty person.

"Bandits!"

Qing Die brought a few other Priests who had just recovered a bit of their vitality, but their faces were abnormally pale white as they surrounded them, as if they wanted an explanation from Thunder.

Thunder looked at Qing Die with a gaze filled with killing intent. If something were to happen to the Spider Queen of Hell, he would definitely kill this reckless idiot in front of him mercilessly, even if it meant opposing the Cyan Drum Tribe at all costs.

Whoosh!

A ball of flame whizzed past, but when it reached Qing Die, it was suddenly blocked by an invisible wall. Even so, the inexperienced Qing Die was still scared and sat down on the ground with a stiff face.

When it came to killing intent, Spider Queen of Hell was the most direct. When it, who had just recovered thirty to forty percent of its original strength, saw the damnable Fairy Qing Die, it immediately threw out a fire pillar without saying a word. If it were not for the Great Witch stopping it, the green plate would have already turned into a roasted butterfly.

"How dare you!"

The other Elves, who had recovered, also joined the Elves.

Thunder didn't mind at all as he turned around and carried the Small Flying Dragon onto his shoulder, putting it into the dimensional ring as well. After that, he asked the Great Witch beside him, "Old man, didn't they get struck by the Draconian Magic's natural disaster? Why are they recovering so quickly? Or did you help them cure it? "

The old wizard's research on poisons was definitely top-notch. It was normal for Thunder to have such suspicions.

The Great Witch replied in a bad mood, "I told you to read more, but you didn't want to. Since you know the power of the Draconian Magic, can't you see that the Dulcet's natural disaster is just a semi-finished spell? The power of the natural disaster is enough to cover the entire Lost Forest and is a forbidden spell that destroys all living beings. Even the so-called Undead Calamity is only pirated from the natural disaster. "

Thunder thought about it.

The Sky Disaster from the legends was truly a calamity that fell from the heavens. Combined with the "Lu Chen Technique", it was known as the Grace Mainland's two forbidden spells. It was one of the forbidden spells. It was said that even if it was a Holy-ranked, or even if they joined forces with three or four Saint-ranked Magician s, they still might not be able to use such a forbidden spell. But once it was used, it would be apocalyptic, and all life would be gone.

With the Dulcet s being such a small area, it was probably just a slightly larger area pestilence technique.

The Great Witch added on, "The elves are indeed the darling of the gods. They are born to be part of the same race with nature, and have much more experience in dealing with poisons than us, the Dwarf. The old man also heard that the Elf Temple is able to condense a holy water that is similar to the holy holy water of the fairies. I think that the reason why they were able to recover so quickly is most likely because of this. "

"Bandits!" Return the spring of life to us! "

A young Elf Warrior seemed to want to show off in front of Qing Die.

At this time, the Shadow Knight came out from thin air and stood between them and the lightning.

The Elves were stumped. The Elven Warrior's face turned pale. Interesting. Even the elven elders all revealed unnatural expressions when they saw the Shadow Knight. Clearly, they both knew the difference between the two sides.

Thunder looked coldly at Qing Die, replying: "If my precious Magic Pet died just now, I would make you feel that death is a happier, more beautiful but more ignorant and more ignorant than being alive, Miss Elf Worshipper."

Qing Die was struck by the lightning until she stopped breathing, and did not know how to reply.

"Human!" This is not a place where you can behave atrociously! "

The chief priest of the elven temple, who was being supported by others, joined the battle with an angry expression on his face. Although her body was so weak that she had almost no fighting power, she still gave the Priests endless confidence, as if as long as she was there, they could overcome all difficulties.

"Causing trouble?"

Thunder was a little sensitive to this word.

Great Witch's face did not look too good either, as he berated sternly: "Elf, don't think that just because we have less people we can be easily bullied. It's one thing for you to forget your kindness, but you actually wanted to put our Magic Pet to death. Now, you are even allying with the entire tribe to challenge our Dwarf's bottom line.

To be honest, although the group accompanying them was the smallest in the past two hundred years, their combat power was the strongest in the past few years. It even surpassed the total strength of the entire tribe. It was rare for the Great Witch to have such an opportunity to be proud and proud, he would definitely be an idiot if he did not seize this chance.

"Demonic Eye Grandmaster!"

This was the first time that the elven archmage had seen the usually easy to talk, and even a little humble evil eye say such lofty words, causing him to be both angry and shocked.

Before this, the Evil Eyes had already displayed a power that far surpassed what the Cyan Drum Tribe could handle. If it was added to the fact that there was a terrifying human who had two followers from Eighth Order, let alone a small Cyan Drum Tribe, even the noble and extraordinary Three Great Elves would have a headache from talking about this.

elven archmage wiped his sweat and advised: "Calm down, everyone! We are allies, not enemies. "

The Great Witch replied coldly, "The problem is that you all treat us as your enemies!"

elven archmage originally wanted to say that it was because you guys stole our spring of life, but when he thought about the treatment that Spider Queen of Hell received, he could not continue. It goes without saying how precious Spider Queen of Hell was. If someone killed elven archmage's Eighth Order Magic Pet, elven archmage would go crazy too.

Evidently, the other elven elders had also thought of this. They all felt a little ashamed.

The arrogant temple master said, "You have already used our spring of life s to save your Magic Pet, then that will be our apology. Why haven't you quickly returned our spring of life s, do you think we elves are easy to bully?"

After finishing his words, he took out the Holy Spirit Water of the Elves and went into battle mode.

Thunderclap sinisterly replied, "According to your theory, if I could also cripple you and then save you, then that wouldn't be our fault."

The priest was so agitated that his face turned red and he couldn't speak.

All of a sudden, the surrounding Elves felt that their chief priest was really a bit of an idiot. To think that he could come up with such an arrogant theory, he actually thought of himself as their chief priest.

Great Witch suddenly changed his tone and said: "Alright, since this Contractor is interested in the spring of life, then we can exchange it equally."

"Contractor!"

All the elves cried out in unison.

If Thunder was a professional master of the Eighth Order, even Magic Scholars need not be so shocked. But the problem was that Thunder was a Contractor, and a Contractor who had trained to the Eighth Order realm. A person who looked to be less than twenty but was already standing in this world's peak.

At this moment, the Elves began to wonder if they had misheard. How could such a genius exist in this world? Compared to the person in front of them, Qing Die, the person they were most proud of, was like a pile of mud.

A profession that shouldn't exist, a profession that countless intelligent race were jealous of, there was actually someone who cultivated to the level of the first Eighth Order. It had to be said that it wasn't that this world had changed too quickly, but that the Elves had been faking it for too long.

Taking advantage of the fire, he said: "This old man knows that every ten years, you Elves will take something precious to exchange with the three Highest Elves for spring of life. Then this old man will exchange for this bottle of spring of life according to your conditions."

Without even giving the Elves a chance to refute, the sinister Great Witch immediately took out his chips, and showed a righteous stance: "You people have traded humanity's most outstanding art for spring of life, and you have also exchanged for spring of life with an evil creature from the seventh step of the Infernal Realm. You have even exchanged for spring of life s with top-grade silk from the Far East, top-grade tea leaves, and other luxury goods. That old man will be generous and level up your exchange criteria, and use double the amount of revenge to exchange for your spring of life. These are our chips. "

The elves looked at the Arachnid corpses on the ground, as well as the various precious ores and the large amount of luxurious living items. They could not help but feel moved.

These rewards were more than double, three or four times more than enough.

If Cyan Drum Tribe were to exchange these things, not only would sshe be able to exchange with a hundred drops of spring of life, he would also be able to exchange with a similarly precious Elemental Spring Water. At that time, the Cyan Drum Tribe's strength would definitely increase by a level, and it would even be possible for his to escape the awkward position of being a subordinate of one of the three Highest Elves.

The increasingly evil Great Witch put forward another condition that the Elves could barely refuse, "If you are not satisfied with it, this old man can even help you repair your tribe's treasure — — elven battle drum s."