As Lynch finished speaking, the griffin stopped.

At this time, the three elves were already dying. These three elves were two men and one woman, but they were usually extremely handsome, and their aura was extremely strong, and they were all at the level of a great magician.

Any patrol team has such a level, and it can be seen that the elves' talents are unrestrained.

However, for Lynch, there is really little difference between a great wizard or a great wizard.

It's just a snap of your fingers.

Lynch looked at the three pale and extremely weak elves and said lightly: "Don't you know this warship?"

"It's just an ancient warship left outside ten thousand years ago. It's lost in the void. Are you worthy of controlling it?"

However, just as one of the elfs was yelling in anger, the female elf next to him immediately stopped him from continuing.

At this time, the three elves could not see the depth of Lynch. From beginning to end, they only saw Lynch raise his hand and did not see any magic waves appear. Their magic warships actually lost control.

In fact, until now, they don’t even know whether they are magic or other means.

Although they can't tell the depth, just from the confrontation just now, they also know that the young man in front of them is definitely not simple...

Not what they can handle.

As Lynch raised his hand, the elves suddenly became a little more energetic. They felt a little surprised that they could not move at all, and their bodies, which had been extremely weak, had some strength surged out of thin air.

Then I only heard this terrifying young man say lightly: "Take me into your plane."

"Impossible, lowly human, I tell you, let us go now, otherwise no matter which plane you come from, your entire plane will bear the rage of the empire!"

Lynch frowned and said, "Go on."

Then I saw that the griffin seemed to be happy, and then the silver flames like star flames spewed out of his mouth, and there were also spots of star-like lights, which were spitting out at these elves.

These elves suddenly exclaimed, and then they only saw that the flame was just aimed at the clamoring elves. In the flames, they only saw that the male elves were not burned to death.

But in the silver flame, it became strangely aged.

The young and handsome face was filled with wrinkles in an instant, and the vigorous breath of life on his body disappeared. He looked like an old man with a short lifespan.

"Life, life swallows?"

The griffin sucked the silver flame back and licked his mouth with satisfaction. This was one of its gains in the past ten years.

After swallowing a fifth-level spiritual sucking monster, he gained this ability to devour life.

"You, you, who are you?"

At this time, in the eyes of these elves, the griffin who licked his mouth and looked at him with a look of food was already extremely terrifying.

And the owner of this silver griffin is even more terrifying as gods and demons...

"Me?" Lynch thought for a moment, then smiled: "It's an Avenger who came from afar. As for why I came, I'm here to settle an old account."

"Go and report the news, leave this person to me as a guide."

As the words fell, the two elves seemed to have received amnesty and dared not say more. They immediately headed towards the magic warship in the distant void...

After a moment, several magic warships that came heard the news flew over to welcome these elves.

The scale and level of these warships are a little higher. The warships are made of unknown blue metal, with extremely gorgeous patterns engraved on the surface, and on the deck is a statue of a tree of life.

As long as you are a little knowledgeable mage, you can see that these warships are in the typical elf style...

only……

After seeing this, Lynch raised his eyebrows.

Because Lynch discovered that these warships were not much different from the elves recorded in classics in ancient times...

I have to say something different...

That is, the style seems to be more gorgeous and more elegant.

It looks good indeed.

But it can't be eaten as a good meal?

What are these elves doing over the years?

Lynch's face was a little strange.

I felt something was wrong.

At this time, when these warships arrived, they set up a typical attack formation of the front arrows. This is another classic tactic from the ancient times, but...

Could it be a little too classic?

Is it really unchanged?

You know, although human mages are a little less talented, the warships they have made so far are just similar to these warships, but they were also created by human mages step by step.

Moreover, although there has not been much progress in plane exploration, various tactical theories are blooming. If they are placed on human mages at this time, there are probably several formations to be used.

It’s not like using such an old-fashioned thing that has been studied thousands of times.

At this time, two elves took off above the warships, but when they swept towards the Lynch warship, their faces changed.

The aging of the companion who had been absorbed was shocking.

However, the griffin lying lazily there also exuded a deep sense of depression that made them all feel, and the most terrifying thing was the young human...

They also couldn't see the depth of this human being, but he just now had destroyed three patrol warships.

If you can't see his depth, then there is only one possibility...

His strength is far beyond his own strength, and he cannot even capture his strength...

"This place is the place where the Elf Empire is favored. We are the Glorious Guards personally identified by His Majesty the Emperor. Who are you? How dare you trespass into the territory of the Elf Empire! Return now, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

Lynch glanced at them a few times and said slowly, "It's polite enough."
Chapter completed!