Chapter 125
The old man paused, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the green-haired elf with an almost dreamy face and asked, "I don't remember inviting you."

Aiweier ignored the surprise of the few people, glanced around, and finally fixed his eyes on the old man: "You are Master Chen, right? The good man who left our red list?"

Only senior or stronger mages can be on the red list of the Christmas space. These mages are threatening in the eyes of the elves, and only mages who are considered kind by the elves can leave the red list.

For example, the No.1 of their red list is still hanging on it.

"Yes, yes, beautiful Miss Elf, this is the powerful Mage Chen, tell me your plight quickly, the powerful Mage will help you." Xiaoyu leaned forward enthusiastically, seeing that she was only two-thirds taller than herself. The elf said quickly.

Avril was taken aback, looked at Xiaoyu and then turned to look at her father, are all mages so warm-hearted now?

But she did not hesitate and immediately said quickly: "Santa Claus is in danger, two very terrifying darkness is attacking the Christmas space, hurry up, follow me to save him!"

"Santa Claus? There really is such a thing? I thought it was as fake as the tooth elf." Xiaoyu's eyes were full of surprise, Santa Claus, who didn't imagine that Santa Claus came to deliver gifts when they were young?
"Xiaoyu! Don't make trouble!" Chen Long said with a frown.

"Oh, okay." Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the elf curiously, and stopped talking.

"What kind of darkness?" A trace of solemnity flashed in the father's eyes. Santa Claus is not really a human being. It is something made up of certain beliefs of the human race and some energy between heaven and earth.

And this kind of qi is very special, it can be called the qi of righteousness, but it has two sides, and evil people or creatures get it.

Then the dark side of the righteous energy will swallow this energy and become a great tonic for black energy creatures.

"I don't know, but the strength of the other elves can't stand it for a long time. Santa Claus can't have an accident, otherwise what will the children do?" Avril became anxious as she spoke: "Hurry up, Master Chen, it's too late."

The old man frowned and turned to Trudeau and said: "Go, get the magic weapon of the old man, Chen Long will go with us, and Xiao Yu will stay and look at the store."

"No, I'm going too! That's Santa Claus, and Christmas is one month away, so I have to get my Christmas present!" Xiaoyu said decisively.

"That's very dangerous, Xiaoyu, you can't go!" Chen Long said seriously, the same as every time before.

"Ah, why is this?" Xiaoyu lowered her head and muttered in frustration. She looked at the elf with big eyes and blinked, and opened her mouth to describe something.

"Sir, here." Tru came out with two dried puffer fish and dried lizard, and a small package on his back, which should be the materials that Dad needs when he is ready to go out at any time.

"Come on, Santa Claus can't be swallowed by evil." Dad said, looking at the elf.

The little elf came back to his senses, nodded, and glanced at Xiaoyu. The surrounding space trembled instantly, and their unique space teleportation ability was activated, and the three people except Xiaoyu disappeared out of thin air.

Xiaoyu looked around, with a smile on her face, hurried to the front of the counter, took out a small note from her arms, and broadcast it according to the number on it.
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Christmas space.

"Where do the elves come from now? They didn't exist 500 years ago." Another huge fireball went down, and the devil dragon asked solemnly.

The Holy Master frowned, the magic in his hand gradually expanded, and a flame dragon tore through the snow and ice clouds and fell instantly.

boom!
There was a loud noise accompanied by the screams of countless little elves, and the concentration of magic power in this place rose to a level. Many snows were melted, and endless mist enveloped everything.

"Stop talking nonsense, just defeat them." Although the Holy Master also felt that something was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong, so he could only continue to increase the output of magic power in his hands.

The devil dragon glanced at the Holy Master, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he stopped talking, he flew into the sky, and the flames gradually spread all over his body.

Under the astonished eyes of the Holy Master, he pressed down at an incredible speed with a terrifying aura.

hum~
The cold weather in the Arctic is filled with heat, countless snowflakes turned into water vapor and gradually formed rain clouds, but they were torn apart by that terrifying figure.

Inside the barrier, a sense of crisis enveloped the hearts of all the elves. Looking at the cracked barrier, the elf captain shouted decisively: "The first team will take Santa Claus, and the rest will block them with me!"

As soon as the voice fell, boom!

The violent impact caused another huge avalanche to occur on the already crumbling snow mountain, and the barrier that had resisted countless attacks shattered at this moment.

Hundreds of elves stretched out their hands, and endless emerald green rays of light converged, forming a thick beam of light that collided with the rapidly falling figure from above.

boom!
The breath gushed out, and the snowman in front of the Christmas house was instantly defeated. The little devil flew out backwards, and the corresponding elves also fell backwards at the same time, and then fell to the ground.

hum~
The Holy Master raised his hands high, bloody rays of light flashed wildly, and a bloody shield enveloped the mountain.

The devil dragon fell slowly, and said with a smile: "Old man, you misunderstood me. What I said is, if this space did not exist 500 years ago, then how would my respected eighth uncle know about it?"

The Holy Master was stunned, and his brows were instantly frowned. He also felt that Ximu seemed to know too much, and the Lotus Temple was fine, after all, it was there when they sealed it.

But the space of this Santa Claus is different. It seems that there was no such thing 2000 years ago.

He turned his head, flashed wildly with flames, knocked away some elves who were about to charge up, and asked solemnly: "What do you want to say?"

The devil dragon looked up at the blood-colored shield, which blocked the space, but he was not afraid of information leaking.

He shrugged and said: "It's nothing, I'm just confused, after all, Ximu is not as cowardly and stupid as you said, otherwise how could he be the only demon who was dismantled by the undead god?"

The Lord's eyes flickered for a moment, he shook his head, and said indifferently: "Some guesses, but the righteousness of this thing is really useful to me, let's get the benefits first."

The demon dragon nodded, turned to look at the elves, a smile appeared on his face, he opened his mouth, and a terrifying pillar of fire shot out instantly.

The elves were serious, and the green magic energy formed another shield to block Santa Claus.

boom!
The violent roar was blocked by the bloody shield, reverberating wantonly in this small space, causing the creatures in it to cover their ears in pain.

"Captain, we can't transfer with Santa Claus, this space is blocked!" An elf from the first team hurried over and shouted in a panic.

The captain's eyes became serious after a pause. He looked at the blood-colored shield. The magic of the archmage level was already the limit they could hold.

It is almost impossible to break the shield of the archmage, so this time it is dangerous!
"No matter what, we must wait until the arrival of support. If Santa Claus is gone, then we have no meaning for our existence." The captain said in a serious tone, and shouted: "Assemble, use the frost barrier!"

As soon as the words fell, the captain's body suddenly began to emit a biting chill, and traces of ice crystals were faintly visible in the fog that gradually rose around due to the high temperature.

The elves around froze for a moment, but the next moment they put their palms together and silently chanted their unique language.

The Holy Lord frowned fiercely, raised his hand, and the six-pointed star formation was formed instantly, and he pressed down with his hand.

buzz~ chirp~
Pillars of fire rose into the sky from the ice and snow, raising the temperature that had just dropped, and the cold and heat gradually became evenly matched in this small space.

"Tsk, old man, you are still old." The devil dragon sighed, lowered his body, and rushed over in an instant against the extreme cold force.

Flames swirled around him, crashing into the group of elves at extreme speed.

The elves around were startled, and countless green beams of light struck from all directions, but the devil dragon didn't even look at it, staring at Santa Claus who was in fear and kept rushing forward.

Horror flashed in the captain's eyes, and the extreme cold around him gradually formed a shield, covering Santa's area, and the ice crystals began to condense in the shield, as if to seal himself and Santa together.

The little demon dragon grinned grinningly, and rushed into the frost barrier without hesitation, carrying endless flames and many injuries on his body.

clack clack.
The power of the ice frantically condensed on his body, but was melted by the hot flame.

He approached Santa Claus step by step, the injuries on his body were recovering rapidly, he stretched out his hand, and in the horrified eyes of the elf captain, he grabbed his neck and held it up high.

The frost barrier that was about to be formed around stopped, and the cracks were filled in an instant, and the endless gushing of cold air and the magic of the Holy Lord opposed each other.

The little devil's hand exerted force, click~puh~
The elf in his hand was directly crushed, he shook his hand, and said indifferently: "We are demons, what kind of tricks do we play?"

The Holy Master's eyes darkened for a moment, but then he looked at Santa Claus, and the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated.

If he had a body, he wouldn't care about the attacks of these elves, but he has a human body, and once his body dies, he will be dragged back to hell by magic. How can this be compared?

"The captain is dead?"

"team leader!"

"Avenge the captain and protect Santa Claus!"

The surrounding elves became noisy in an instant, and countless green beams of light attacked the two of them, illuminating the scarlet isolation shield with incomparable anger.

The Holy Lord frowned and waved his hand, the flames swirled into a shield to block him, blocking all attacks.

He ignored these elves, these weak single-body attacks couldn't hurt him at all: "You did a great job."

"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

The curse on behalf of the righteous side interrupted the words of the Holy Lord, his eyes became more gloomy, he looked up, and he directly ordered: "You go and stop them, I need to absorb Santa Claus's spirit of justice."

The devil dragon paused, ignoring the elf's attack, grabbed Santa's neck with one hand, and said with a smile: "No, my great father, that old man is an archmage. I'm too weak now, and I will be sealed. It's up to you Block him, I'll take this thing to the base first."

The Holy Master frowned, feeling that the isolation barrier was becoming more and more crumbling, he took a deep look at the devil dragon, and said indifferently: "Yes, but please remember your position."

The devil dragon smiled, and with the shattering of the blood barrier, he took Santa Claus and flew away in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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