Killing God: 033 Fengshen Elf Dance


Morrowind stood on the bow with his eyes closed. The spell in his mouth had stopped, but the strange scene around him did not disappear. Instead, he felt like he was ready to go.

"Fengshen Elf Dance!"

There was a majestic wind on the sea, but there was no ripple on the water. The people on the sailboat, except Morrowind, had already passed out when the elemental vacuum appeared just now, including Xhosa, who was restrained by the sky drive. Same.

The people who can see the next scene are not ordinary people. They are either good warriors or magicians. They see the mirror-like sea, and small figures keep rising. Of course, they are only small figures. For their pirate ships.

These cyan and transparent figures have two pairs of wings behind them, which can be easily seen from the shape. The ears are long and pointed, and the overall size is five meters away.

In almost every area that one can see, there are such figures. They are not densely packed, but there are already many of them. These figures did not make any attacks, they just danced in the air.

"What's this?" The captain of the ship, the epic wizard Bran, saw everything on deck.

He faintly felt these figures dancing in the sky, each of them had magic power no weaker than epic level, but how many were there? Thinking that there might be so many epic level magicians, his heart throbbed. It's too terrifying, nothing can fight against such a force, no, any army will be wiped out in an instant.

"Tiandrive, you can't threaten me." Morrowind opened his eyes and said, looking at the already stunned Skydrive.

Heavenly Drive was stunned by what he saw for a long time. Although he is not a magician, he also knows the phenomenon of elemental vacuum. At this time, he looked at Morrowind, just like looking at Kenrak, even more than Kenrak. Be scary.

He doesn't know why he would threaten such a person. He doesn't even dare to ask him to become his master. This is at least a hymn magic. No one will doubt that a hymn magic can destroy a big ship, and more No one doubts that a single hymn magic can kill a group of people up to an epic magician.

This magic has not been completed, otherwise the power would have erupted long ago. Naturally, it can only be done deliberately by Morrowind. Anyone can guess that this is not Tianxu threatening Morrowind, but the complete opposite.

"Throw him down." Morrowind said, looking up at Tianxu.

There is no room for bargaining, this is no longer a negotiation, this is an order.

Because of the nervousness, Tianchu gasped heavily, and threw Xhosa at Morrowind, Morrowind jumped to catch the fainted Xhosa, and landed firmly on the sailboat, with his back to the pirate ship, morning With a wave of the wind, the dancing figures in the sky turned into brilliance, falling like raindrops in the sun and disappearing.

The sea has returned to normal, and the sound of the waves, which have been a little tired, is so pleasant to the ears of the sailors. The breeze is blowing on them, and they feel the same feeling of being born again.

Morrowind dissipated the magic that was about to take shape, and Bran's heart was settled. He hurriedly saluted: "I am disturbing Your Excellency, I hope you forgive me."

"Why do you want me to be your master?" Morrowind asked Tianxu, placing Xhosa on the deck.

"I want to become stronger." Tian Chu thought for a while, but said firmly.

His eyes are very good, Morrowind continues to ask: "Why do you want to become stronger?"

"I want to go home..." Tian Chu gritted his teeth, seemingly holding back tears.

No one knows what kind of persistence has given him the courage to persist after seeing a corner of Morrowind's strength.

"Okay." Morrowind smiled.

Tian Chu's expression froze on his face. He just said it to prove his determination. He never thought that Morrowind would agree, but Morrowind's answer made him so surprised that he forgot his excitement.

"It's just that you have to go now, and I can't," Morrowind said.

Several warships with white sails in the distance have discovered the pirate ship and are heading here quickly. Pirates are never afraid of the navy, but there is no need for a battle of interest and value, so they naturally have to avoid it. .

"Uncle Bran, map." Sky Drive shouted at the upper deck of the big ship.

Bran ​​took out a parchment from his large robe, threw it at Morrowind, wrapped the magic power, and landed firmly in Morrowind's hands, "This is the position, Master can come whenever he wants."

The pirate ship is far away, and the warship is chasing it. No one will care about this small sailboat that has suffered misfortune. The navy does not know why such a small boat can survive, but they have no intention of paying attention. After all, they have recognized the front It is the ship of the legendary pirate group. If it is sunk or captured, that kind of feat is enough to honor it for a lifetime.

Morrowind steers the sailboat alone, just like he can use chopsticks in the beginning, he can sail the sailboat in the beginning.

During the conversation between Martin and a few friends on the boat, Morrowind learned where they were going to deliver the cargo, and several of them fainted, and Morrowind moved them to the rest cabin.

Nothing unusual happened along the way, as Martin said, on this route, such a small sailboat could not attract the attention of any large ship.

Chenfeng transported all the goods to the destination, collected the corresponding Lanyanbei, and drove the sailboat back to sail. At this time, several people who were in a coma woke up one after another.

It's already dusk. When I went, I faced the rising sun, and when I came back, I faced the setting sun. The same sun's different light, the sparkling waves turned into broken gold.

"Xhosa, Xhosa." When Martin woke up, his first words were to look for his son, and he was relieved when he found Xhosa lying not far away.

"Morrowind, this is?" Martin asked, looking around.

"Go back, I have already delivered the goods." Morrowind threw a large bag to Martin, filled with Lanyanbei.

"You alone?" Martin's friend was surprised.

"Yes." Morrowind replied succinctly.

Xhosa didn't say anything, and didn't even dare to look over. He drove a small sailboat to complete the transaction. Don't say that he couldn't do this kind of thing. He hasn't heard of anyone who can do it, but now But saw it.

"What about the pirates?" Xhosa came back with no damage, and they had nothing to lose, they don't know what happened, but it must have something to do with Morrowind.

"Morrowind, thank you, thank you very much." Martin, who used to feel cold, has changed his appearance unexpectedly today.

However, Morrowind didn't pay too much attention to it. People have two sides. At this moment, he just showed the side that others don't understand the most, that's all.

The pirate incident was a false alarm, and the sailboat took everyone back to the Windmill Village. Needless to say, Martin prepared a banquet and invited everyone who set sail. Of course, the point is to thank Morrowind. As for what happened, he will not tell Simon , It is a stupid act to destroy the good mood of the present with the past that is no longer important.


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