Xia He's phantom rushed towards the four-sided gods, and the tail dragged behind the four-sided gods swung forward. The end of the tail, the iron anchor-like structure, hit the chest of the demon deer.

The Demon Deer Phantom shattered silently, and Xia He Phantom's lower body also disappeared under this blow.

The lightning spear instantly penetrated the chest of the gods on all sides, and the air emitted a burnt smell.

"He has no heart." Princess Angelina's voice sounded not far away, so Xia He had to retreat again with the team and retreat to the edge of the depression.

The Spear of Destruction was used by the Phantom, and its power was much worse than Xia He's real body use.

But if Xia He had his real body, his tail would probably be gone halfway after he twitched.

The body of the four-faced god is deformed, the upper body is bloated, the sixteen arms are more like tentacles, and the joints are weird and can rotate in any direction.

Xia He was observing, and suddenly a wind blade flew past behind him. The length of the wind blade reached a terrible fifteen meters. It was like a giant knife, with only a slight arc and flew out suddenly.

Twenty-five magicians formed a circular formation and jointly released the wind blade.

The four-faced god jumped upwards, jumping up more than twenty meters high, avoiding the attack of the wind blade. Another ring suddenly flashed with elemental light in the princess's hand. Xia He saw a water ball bombarding the four-faced god's neck.

The thick neck of the gods on all sides was immediately frozen by the ice.

The giant wind blade turned in the air and flew back. With a loud bang, it hit the position frozen by the ice.

The blue ice slag burst out, and one of the heads of the four-faced gods was slashed directly by this wind blade. The head rolled in the mud, and suddenly a water lotus appeared. The lotus leaves rolled on the head and dragged the head into the mud.

The four-faced god lost a head, was extremely angry, and his arms danced, and he smashed fiercely on the wind blade with every move. The wind blade also imitated Xia He's void wind blade and attacked around the four-faced god.

The body of the four-faced god suddenly split into two, one of which retained only one head, four arms, and two legs grew rapidly from the lower body.

This clone, with facial features, is a pure elf.

Another clone retains the human face and a face with blue scales. That face looks like a fishman, but the flames pound in his eyes, and it looks like a dead soul.

The elf-faced divine clone glanced at the princess and turned around and ran towards the depths of the depression.

The princess wanted to chase her, but another divine clone had already walked towards her.

"Which one do you want?" Xia He asked.

Princess Angelina was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "The Elf God belongs to you, this belongs to me."

She had already harvested a head to chase the divine clone with the face of the elf. What should the mage group do? If they don't form a formation, they will not be able to release that powerful magic at all.

I have extremely strong magic and control, and I will be in trouble when I cooperate with the mage group. After I separate, I will suffer.

"Ovilia, let's chase." Xia He said, releasing the evil unicorn. Ovilia responded, and also releasing her unicorn, following Xia He and rushing into the mud. On the evil unicorn's four hooves, black flames erupted, and the muddy ground was like steel. The four hooves stepped on, making a crisp impact sound.

Princess Angelina glanced at Xia He and Ovilia's backs hatred. The two guys circled in a big circle. The double-sided evil god clone ignored them at all and still walked towards their own mage group.

"Ovilia, the divine clone lost its head. After being cut open by the wind blade, the elf incarnation was the weakest, so we went to the center of the depression to obtain the light of divine nature. If we were to get it, we could only escape. When necessary, we would transform into a giant dragon and fight quickly."

"Okay." Ovilia also knew that her level was now thrown by Xia He. If she did not transform into a giant dragon, it would not be of much help to Xia He.

The divinity of this place is vaguely restrained by its own elemental spells. There must be problems with its own spells. Otherwise, why can Asra's spells pass anywhere without any obstacle?

Outside the forest, I can't see the difference, until today.

Ovilia couldn't help but remember when he first met Asra, Asra was less than level 20. Now he is level 30, and it is expected to become an epic within a few years.

If you don’t work hard, maybe one day you will lose the qualification to like him.

But is it important to like Asra?

Ovilia was a little distracted, and her steps in the arrangement of a war puppet were absolutely in line. She followed Xia He and came to the middle of the depression.

The elf god's clone was suspended in the air, and golden light soared into the sky below, and the poisonous insects avoided it.

Xia He's spiritual consciousness triggered magic inside the structured war puppet. On both ends of the structured war puppet, a strong current suddenly burst into the head of the elf clone.

The elf divine clone screamed and fell from mid-air, and the poisonous insects around him swarmed up again.

Xia He's magic wand was clicked on the elf god's clone.

The attachment of ghosts and gods!

The elf divine clone suddenly trembled and rolled in the place where poisonous insects were piled up. Ovilia jumped up. When she was in the air, mysterious power filled her body. She saw that her appearance was blurred rapidly. During the attack, she turned into a divine dragon with huge wings.

The dragon pounced down and grabbed the elf divine clone. With his claws, he pulled the elf divine head off.

call!

Ovilia opened the dragon's mouth and blew out a gulp of flames. After transforming into a divine dragon, Ovilia's flames were no longer able to resist by poisonous insects. The flames spread out in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the area of ​​hundreds of meters was cleaned.

Xia He released the universe in his sleeves, and was straightforward and neat, and then put the head of the elf god into the badge and quenched it in the Taoist fire furnace.

The divine dragon, transformed into Ovilia, pounced down again, and a lightning light was released from her mouth.

This was her instinctive reaction. She had never thought of such an attack before. The thunder sound roared, and the place in the middle of the depression that rushed out of the golden light was bombarded by the thunder of the dragon. It exploded in an instant, and a pure golden crystal flew out of the air, trying to escape.

The divine fragment?

Xia He was shocked. The princess said that this was the node of the divine leakage. Is she not knowing or is she lying to herself?

The Maze of Summer!

Xia He released the space magic without hesitation, even if this magic wants to trap the fragments of the divine nature, it will consume a lot.

The space around was blurred, and the fragments of the divine nature fell into the maze of Xia, clashing left and right, and suddenly found an exit and plunged into the badge of Xiahe.

In Xia He's hand, the lightning flashed with a flash of lightning, and it was sent into the badge, bombarding the fragment of the divine character.

There are too many wills attached to the fragments of the divine nature, which are all unclear. Countless poisonous insects give it the power of life and faith.

Xia He didn't expect that he could get the divine fragments of the Elf God. The Elf God is one of the ancient gods, and the divine character is quite precious. Even if this fragment is very small, it may not contain many powers, but its value is far above a legend.

A powerful will swept away from a distance, and Xia He remembered this feeling, as if in the Storm Corner, a divine will descended.

But the will I swept over this time will never care about the Lord of Dawn or the Goddess of Wealth.

The Palace of Summer!

Xia He activated space magic again and directly created a space. Ovilia's dragon incarnation disappeared and fell head-on. Xia He pulled Ovilia into the space he created.

This magic is similar to the movable mansion made by some world magicians, and is also a powerful and complex space magic. However, Xia He is temporary, and other attributes are also very different.

Ovilia was exhausted and was held in Xia He's arms.

The space inside Xia Zhixing Palace is small. The original version of this magic is a legendary magic that can create a considerable space for the magician to hide in it at any time.

Ovilia blinked, Xia Hedao: "You can talk, but when I'm inside, I can't move."

"Let me go."

"Let go, don't blame me if you fall down." Xia He pointed below, and Ovilia looked down. Outside the transparent space barrier, he and Asra were above the mud, at a height of about 100 meters.

"How long can this magic last?" Ovilia didn't care. She had to rely on Xia He to retain it in this space. Now that her power was exhausted, she wouldn't be able to fall down. She wouldn't be like this if she transformed into a dragon, but this time she automatically realized a thunder attack, but the level was insufficient, so she was unable to play.

"How long does it last..." Xia He took out the magic book and opened it. After refining his magic book, there were as many as forty-nine pages, with a sequence combination for every seven pages. It was like seven seven pages bound together.

God is here!

It seemed as if Freya had applied divine magic on him, the divine light enveloped Xia He's body. His previous consumption, along with the backlash caused by suppressing the fragments of the divine nature and the elves' heads, were all repaired by this skill.

"It should be able to last for a long time." Xia He breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the power of the magic would leak out in such an environment.

Not long after, the powerful force swept across like a tide. Xiahe's Xia Zhi Palace was isolated from the inside and outside. With his pure dodging skills, he could not affect the outside in the palace, let alone cast spells on the outside.

The power repeatedly swept away, and most of the poisonous insects in the depression died instantly, and the alive poisonous insects also fell into a coma.

This is the real elf god, right? He is not fighting against the imperial army in the temple? Why is he still having the leisure to deal with the voodoo forest?
Chapter completed!