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"This goddess of nature...what is she selling in her gourd?"

With his eyes staring at the Holy Gate, Lao Lei's heart was filled with doubts.

In the end, overseas fairyland is just a fairyland that sounds like. As long as there is a place to breathe, there will always be a battle for interests.

The overseas fairyland is known as an immortal land, and every high elf can obtain eternal life.

I only looked at the eight great magicians on the high building, with the wrinkles on their faces that looked like streams, and their skin that was dry and cracked, rough as if they were pine bark.

It can be predicted that before the high elves entered the overseas fairyland, these eight old guys were already so old.

In addition, the lifespan of the higher elves is hundreds of years old, so we can predict how many years these eight old elves will live.

Suddenly, Lao Lei had a malicious guess in his heart, was the goddess of nature inside the holy gate also as old as the bark of a tree?

Otherwise, why wouldn't she dare to show her true face?

"...The humble and small human beings below, please report your name."

Hearing the question from the tall building, Lao Lei raised his head and said a few words from his teeth, "Apache. Shi Tian. Lei!"

After completing a long series of verbose introductions, he asked His Highness the name of the human being. The gray-haired magician seemed to have completed his mission.

He grabbed the armchair with his hands and sat down slowly. Then, another old magician stood up and continued to ask, "The descendants of the high elves and the servant sub-elves sent a lowly human to the overseas fairyland. What exactly needs to be troubled by the goddess of nature who values ​​both greatness and wisdom."

These old guys asked knowingly.

But Lao Lei had no reason to be annoyed. He bit the words in the other party's words. He suddenly had an idea and responded to the elf magician on the high platform lukewarmly, "As entrusted by the Queen of the Forest, there is no need to worry about the goddess of nature who values ​​both greatness and wisdom... My mission is only required to see the great high elf king."

“Bold!”

"Damn it!"

"Noisy!"

"court death!"

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Eight high-ranking great magicians showed their wrath at the same time.

And my beloved next, Lao Lei saw the work of a great magician for the first time in his life.

The eight great magicians were angry at the same time, and the already thin air in the hall seemed to be exhausted. The elemental riots stirred up ripples in the air.

Rockets with black shadows, ice arrows, bursting fireballs, thunderous ice, a ball of high-temperature arcane missiles, death entanglements, earth bombs, water bombs, various bombs...

It covers various levels, fields and attributes, and dozens of instant magic shot down in overwhelming rays.

He came to the old thunder who was cursed by the tangled death and unable to move!

As a low-level magic with low power, there is an instant that does not require chanting. Any elemental play is almost worth mentioning to Lao Lei.

But if you are cursed and face so many magic attacks, you can only resist on the spot, and after this round of bombing, Lao Lei will not even be left with a scum.

"Being tangled with death, even entering the world of nothingness has become unrealistic."

"This, is this the strength of the great magician?"

Never faced such a crisis, even beyond his expectations, Lao Lei was deeply shocked by the sudden scene.

The magic power displayed by the great magician subverts his understanding of any strength. Even soul cultivation cannot be more mysterious and terrifying than you.

Imagine that in front of the elves magician, the advantage of the army may no longer exist.

What made Lao Lei feel even more dangerous is that the great magician has enough ability to kill him.

In an instant, his whole body was as tense as a stone, and his heart was as deep as it was filled with cold lead.

Lao Lei took a deep breath of air conditioning. If he summoned the Destruction Shield and the Saint Crown Armor immediately, he would be 90% sure that he would be able to withstand this attack.

But in that case, he exposed all his strength. It is very unwise to bring out all the cards in front of a "god" who does not know the details, and he may even suffer from death.

Therefore, except for showing a look of panic, Lao Lei did not resist at all.

He is gambling, and he is gambling that the goddess of nature summoned him here, and she will definitely not just kill him.

Sure enough, just as Lao Lei slowly closed his eyes, a touch of orange and yellow suddenly appeared, becoming thicker and thicker.

A yellow wall of elements finally blocked the raging magic storm.

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"The goddess of nature is above, praise the goddess of nature."

After discovering that all the instant magic was stopped, the eight great magicians did not show any surprise.

Instead, they all stretched their arms, held their wands high, and praised loudly in the direction of the Holy Gate.

All this fell into Lao Lei's eyes, and it was nothing more than a play.

Although the crisis just now made him sweat in a cold sweat, it is not difficult to see from the eyes of the eight old guys that their purpose was nothing more than to make themselves, a humble and humble human, know the majesty of the temple and the tolerance of the goddess.

Then bow down and be grateful to complete all the missions they have assigned to them.

If Lao Lei had expected it well, when he showed obedience, the goddess would naturally give him some benefits to inspire him to do better for the temple.

"This trick is used to be both kind and powerful. In the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, it has been a waste of time... I just don't know what the purpose of this goddess of nature is to do this... Why not just use the trick?"

Thinking of this, Lao Lei suddenly had an idea and immediately showed panic, fear, uneasiness, etc. He sat on the ground, his cheeks loosely and drooped, and he was confused, like a clay sculpture man who was frightened.

And it was his cowardly manner that immediately caused a series of chain reactions in the turbid eyes of the eight elves magicians.

They nodded to each other, as if they had decided to take on the role of the person who was responsible for it.

"The humble and lowly human, the great goddess of nature forgives your arrogance and ignorance... According to my observation, your mental power is different from ordinary people, and it seems that you are cultivating the soul power of the sub-elves... The eight elves magicians can instantly raise your soul cultivation to a bottleneck, just one step away from the Great Perfection of the Soul. However, we have one thing that requires you to complete for the temple."

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Chapter completed!