The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 812: Flower Elf

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Om!

After a quarter of an hour, the calm surface of the lake gradually began to ripple. Especially where the white snow lotus seeds floated, bubbles were gurgling. After each bubble burst, the snow lotus seeds in that place suddenly disappeared, as if they had been swallowed.

A wave of invisible fluctuations also began to flood on the lake.

The pupils of his eyes constricted, and Zhuo Fan looked closely, but was seeing that as the water spread, the beautiful flowers floated up from the bottom of the water, and began to face the bright sunshine on the lake. , But just dance!

One, two...five, six, and finally a thousand beautiful flowers appeared on the calm lake, dancing back and forth.

Zhuo Fan's eyelids trembled, turning his head to look at the six princes aside in surprise. Slightly raised his eyebrows, the Sixth Prince was extremely proud, and said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. Zhuo, it's strange enough, hehehe..."

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan frowned slightly.

Indeed, if only one or two flowers have spirituality, it is not surprising, it may be related to their own varieties. But there are more than a thousand flowers, all kinds of flowers, all living at the bottom of this lake, with spirituality, it is a little strange.

What is hiding in the bottom of the lake to make this vision appear? Could it be that...this is the land of the heaven and earth wind cave?

Thinking about this, Zhuo Fan looked at the Sixth Prince and asked: "By the way, you just said that this vision is not just a dance of flowers and grass, there are other things, what is that?"

"Hehehe...that is..."

With a mysterious smile, the six princes couldn't help raising their eyebrows to Zhuo Fan triumphantly and said: "Withered trees come in spring, Mr. Zhuo hasn't seen it before coming here!"

Withered wood?

Brows frowned, Zhuo Fan's eyes were suspicious.

Understanding his thoughts, the Sixth Prince immediately jumped to the prince who had been beaten like a pig, pointed at him and said: "It just so happens that my eldest brother is a ready-made material, and this dead tree is not Pei Wither Wood, are you optimistic about it!"

Speaking, the six kings grabbed a handful of snow lotus seeds, and suddenly threw them into the sky, shouting: "Come and eat, Fairy Flower!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly erupted, and the calm lake exploded suddenly. Immediately afterwards, I saw a waterspout suddenly flying out, hitting the lotus seeds in the air, completely engulfing them, and then turned around, and plunged into the calm lake with a crash, splashing the sparkling waves from the starting point.

However, just where it passed, it was sprinkled with a faint golden light. And under the golden light, the crown prince's pig head, which was already unable to speak, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his teeth grew in an instant.

Even if he was not far away, he was not baptized by these golden lights, but was slightly touched by the wind, and his injury was completely recovered.

This can not help making Zhuo Fan look surprised. He touched his chin and muttered to himself: "The power of rapid recovery is about the same as my Huitian Longyin, or even stronger..."

"Mr. Zhuo, how are you, be surprised!"

The six princes raised their eyebrows and laughed. The prince also stood up abruptly, looked at Zhuo Fan with a timid expression, and hurriedly backed away, but he dared not say a word.

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't say anything, stepped on his feet, and instantly came to the prince, touched him, grabbed his head, and fell to the stone again, hitting him once again. After the pig's head, he threw him on the ground.

"For...why..." The prince wanted to cry without tears. He could only choke with his mouth full of blood and his broken teeth again: "I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything, why should I be right again? I..."

The Six Lords are also very strange. Looking at Zhuo Fan, he is puzzled!

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo Fan said leisurely: "Before he sprays dung with his mouth, let him shut up and look cleaner."

"Is this all right?" The Sixth Prince was taken aback and muttered.

The prince was also crying, lying on the ground, full of grief and anger in his heart. Yeah, it's **** good...

Only Tuoba Liufeng, Lian'er and others, looked deeply at Zhuo Fan's indifferent complexion, and did not dare to say a word. This kid is really getting more and more lawless, and more and more willful.

His Royal Highness has provoked someone. He was abused by the same demon twice, and the second time there was no reason to tell, alas!

Even they all felt that the prince must have not read the almanac today, he was a bit too memorized, and he was beaten to the house before he went out, and he was beaten twice...

Ignoring what they were thinking, Zhuo Fan just stared at the lake quietly, and then looked at the eight deadly masters on the side. Obviously, this golden light spot can only heal wounds quickly, which is much stronger than some healing elixirs, but it has no effect on resurrecting the dead. After all, the primordial spirit is gone, these guys are already dead, it is impossible to resurrect!

Then the next step is to explore the source of this golden light spot!

Thinking about this, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right arm, and the red light on it was shining brightly, showing the air of a cold Rakshasa!

Kirin arm, open!

The pupils of his eyes condensed, and Zhuo Fan shook his arm and slammed the lake.

Boom!

As if opening the world, Zhuo Fan waved his hand, it turned out to be like a long sword cutting through the lake, and the entire lake was instantly divided into two. The gurgling waves are like a galloping beast, frantically turning up against the surrounding stormy waves, instantly reaching a height of one hundred feet.

And everything at the bottom of the lake clearly came into view.

"Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing?" Unexpectedly, the Sixth Prince looked at the monstrous wave, flew high in the sky because of the vigorous vibration, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, unable to help but wonder.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "Let me see what's in this low?"

"Nothing at all, alas!" He sighed helplessly, and the Sixth Prince murmured: "Since discovering this wonder, my eldest brother sent someone to investigate it. There really is nothing!"

Pulling his lips in disdain, Zhuo Fan stared at the bottom closely, but he looked proudly: "What others can't detect does not mean that Zhuo Fan can't see it. If something is abnormal, it will be a demon, inside. There must be something weird!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan's soul covers the entire bottom of the lake, staring closely at every corner below, but still finds nothing.

Is there really nothing?

However, just when he himself was puzzled, Weng made a soft sound, an extremely thin spatial fluctuation, but it suddenly radiated from a corner.

Looking tightly there, but Zhuo Fan still didn't see anything!

Om!

The vibration reappeared, Zhuo Fan thought a little bit, his pupils condensed suddenly, in the right pupil, six golden halos suddenly appeared.

The sixth stage of the Kongming God pupil, the airspace!

Boom!

With a soft sound, as if something had hit the wall, the corner of Zhuo Fan’s mouth was drawn through an evil arc, and he snapped his fingers. There was an invisible wave in front of his eyes, and then the size of a palm. The invisible barrier appeared in front of him. And in that enchantment, is a finger-sized golden villain with a pair of invisible wings on his back, flapping and buzzing.

And it was holding those snow lotus seeds in its hands, looking at Zhuo Fan with a panic expression, panicking.

"Hey, what is this?" The Sixth Prince was surprised when he saw him. He couldn't help coming forward, astonished like a curious baby.

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan said quietly: "Flower elves are wonders of the world, similar to fire elves and blood elves. They grow from heaven and earth and are quite spiritual. However, flower elves are of wood, and their mummies are full of vitality. Qi, so it can live and die. Although it is not used in battle, it is good to keep it by your side in case of emergency use. At least it is much stronger than knocking medicine!"

I couldn't help but blinked. The Sixth Prince seemed to understand, but he knew one thing, this thing is very precious!

"This flower spirit is the darling of nature, hidden in nature, even a strong master can hardly detect it, let alone catch it. But it's a pity, the sixth stage of my Kongming Shentong , The airspace, can create an enchantment of its own in the void. As long as the position is determined and the trap is set, this little guy rushes from left to right, and finally hits my muzzle, ha ha ha..."

Taking the flower elf away from his hand, Zhuo Fan smiled evilly: "Do you think it, little thing?"

The whole body twisted, struggling to escape, but it was useless. Zhuo Fan's hand was tightly grasped. No matter how it twisted, it was useless. Finally, he sighed helplessly and gave up resistance. !

Boom!

The lake water that had been blasted to the sky before fell down and made a loud bang, but Zhuo Fan didn't look at it, but just grabbed the flower spirit, turned around and walked out.

When the six princes met, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Zhuo, where are you going?"

"Go find the place I am looking for!"

Eye pupils flashed, and Zhuo Fan couldn't help but say with joy: "Any place where elves are born must be strange and strange places with extremely rich spiritual energy, but this lake is nothing remarkable. I think it is the flower elves who migrated here later. Now, I'll let this little guy lead the way and take me to find the place where it makes noise, hehehe..."

Hearing this, the Sixth Prince understood, and quickly followed: "Mr. Zhuo, I will go too!"

But the elf had his arms around him, looking at Zhuo Fan angrily, frowning deeply, as if to indicate that I would never cooperate.

"Hehehe...little guy, kind of personality!"

The evil smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan stared at the little guy's stubborn complexion, but suddenly a black thunder flame flashed past his left pupil, and said viciously: "But sometimes, personality is necessary It's a price. I wonder if you are ready, little things?"

The body trembled with coldness, and the flower elf was sweating profusely. He hurriedly nodded his small head, feeling wet all over his body, as if he was urinating.

The thunder flame that just passed by Zhuo Fan, really made it feel, what is the aura of destruction!

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Fan leisurely grabbed the elf and left here, followed by the little stalker, the Sixth Prince. As for Tuoba Liufeng and Lian'er, Zhuo Fan ignored them again.

Similarly, there is the old man at the peak of Shenzhao who has been scared to pee. At this moment, he is still kneeling there, shaking, as if he has not recovered from the shock of Zhuo Fan's first glance at the eight masters... …