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Chapter 35: The Retreating Son of the Wolf God, Trist
Ruins, center of the basin.

Yan Lingfei was besieged by several catmen, and part of the flames on her body were shattered, but her combat power hardly decreased. Instead, five or six of the besieging catmen fell.

Feng Wuhen stood in the air, almost controlling the entire situation. The pure white wind blades accurately locked onto every cat-man, while also being wary of the elves' inconsistency.

None of the cat people could fly, so they had to attack Yan Lingfei and Yun Zhu.

Facing the siege of four cat people, Yunzhu developed special lines on her face and palms, turning her originally soft and cute appearance into one with full of aggressive power.

"Yunzhu, do you really want to become a traitor to the cat people?" a cat person said in a deep voice.

Yunzhu remained silent, but his attacks became more fierce, forcing the cat man to retreat.

One cat-man was unable to dodge and was immediately torn open in the chest and abdomen by a claw, exposing his throbbing internal organs.

Yunzhu immediately retreated after his successful attack to avoid the sneak attack from another cat-man.

Immediately afterwards, a pure white wind blade dropped from the air, helping Yunzhu to force back the two cat-men behind him. One of the cat-men even retreated a little too slowly and had half of his arm chopped off.

Seeing Yunzhu's firm attitude, the cat people no longer held back, which immediately caused the pressure on everyone to surge.

far away.

With a dangerous look on her face, Trist watched the fight between the cat people and Lin Ran and the other three. Not only did she not show any intention of joining in, she even took out an exquisite crystal glass and poured a glass of an unknown drink.

The other elves had similar expressions, and they also had no intention of participating or worrying.

The elves are the darlings of the rules. They are born with a long lifespan and a proud character. They will only bow their heads in the face of the strong.

They believed that no one present, whether cat-people or humans, could make them bow their heads.

The battle in the field continues.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, Lin Ran punched Gao Ming again and again. Each punch was like a whirlwind of thunder thrown with all his strength. He also used his pupil technique: instant slash when the opportunity arose, leaving Gao Ming exhausted from resisting.

Gao Ming was enduring a crazy blow, but he was extremely calm in his heart. He still had three means of saving his life, one of which was an attack method, but whether he could break Lin Ran's defense was still a question.

Feeling his physical injuries gradually getting worse, Gao Ming no longer endured it and took the initiative to activate a method.

boom!
Flying sand and rocks suddenly exploded, and Lin Ran was blown away by a layer of khaki light. While still in the air, he did not forget to add a whirlwind thunder.

His sight locked onto Gao Ming who was in the light, but when he activated his pupil technique, he was blocked by a barrier.

Gao Ming looked embarrassed. He glanced coldly at Lin Ran, then glanced at Yun Zhu and Cui Si, and crushed a crystal stone.

Call ~
A strong wind suddenly arose and instantly turned into a tornado that connected the sky and the earth. Then Gao Ming was carried up into the sky by the tornado and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

When Gao Ming left, all the cat people chose to retreat at the same time, fleeing from all directions.

Feng Wuhen and Yan Lingfei tacitly did not pursue them, but moved closer to Yun Zhu and Lin Ran.

Lin Ran narrowed his eyes and locked onto the escaping cat-people one by one.

For a moment, the heads of cat people flew up out of thin air. Occasionally, a cat person could block an attack, but would die under the second pupil technique.

A few minutes later.

Only three of the dozens of cat-people survived and fled the basin.

The light in Lin Ran's eyes faded, and he took out the fire crystal to replenish the consumed energy.

Trist walked slowly over with the elves, her elegance out of tune with the surroundings.

"It seems that you haven't shown your strength." Trist shook the crystal glass with a sweet smile.

"Indeed, so the inheritance will not be given to you." Lin Ran nodded.

Trist was silent for a moment, drank the liquid in the crystal glass, threw the crystal glass to Lin Ran, and turned and left.

"I look forward to meeting you next time, I believe that will not be too far away."

The rest of the elves followed, not paying too much attention to the crowd.

"Welcome and look forward to it." Lin Ran said.

He caught the crystal cup, which was just an ordinary cup.

"Captain, are we just going to let them go like this?" Yan Lingfei asked quietly.

Lin Ran pondered for two seconds.

"How much can a crystal cup used by the elves sell for?" Yan Lingfei: ...

Tristram goes away: ...

"I don't think you want to know the consequences." Trist's voice came from afar.

"What if?"

Lin Ran smiled and put away the crystal glass.

Trist left with the elf.

Lin Ran and the other three also left the basin and found an area with relatively peaceful spiritual energy to rest.

Feng Wuhen was on alert while Yan Lingfei recovered his strength.

Yunzhu sat on the ground holding Lin Ran's waist, her little face buried in her abdomen, her breath blowing on his skin.

Lin Ran held the fire crystal in his hand, and the three flames in his dantian slowly rotated, digesting all the fire spiritual energy that was pouring in.

Pieces of fire crystals turned into fragments, and the flame in Dantian became brighter and brighter until it reached a limit.

The three flames shook slightly, and at the same time, a part of them separated and merged at the fourth point of the tetrahedron to become the fourth flame.

[Fire Cloud Divine Art - First Level LV4: 10/2000]

Lower-level awakener, fire attribute, fourth level!
The consumption rate of the fire crystals immediately increased. Lin Ran took out a pile of fire crystals and placed them beside him. It seemed as if a layer of light red gauze was added to his body.

Yunzhu's ears moved and she pressed Lin Ran even tighter. This scorching temperature made her feel at ease.

a long time,

Lin Ran absorbed a batch of fire crystals.

[Fire Cloud Divine Art - First Level LV4: 200/2000]

He couldn't help but sigh that the total amount of spiritual energy was added when the skills were quantified, and the speed of improvement was much faster than simple proficiency.

Look inside the Dantian.

The four attributes of earth, wind, darkness and fire are at different heights and are clearly distinguished from each other.

The earth attribute is a standard cube, with four of them forming a regular tetrahedron.

The fire attribute is four dancing flames at the four points of the regular tetrahedron.

From top to bottom, fire is on the second layer and earth is on the third layer.

At the bottom was a stagnant darkness with three black crystal-like cubes in the middle.

The top layer is three balls of colorless wind without a fixed shape, which are the most active of the four kinds of spiritual energy.

After checking for a while, Lin Ran continued to practice.

At present, the Fire Cloud Divine Art is improving the fastest.

There is still a son of the Wolf God who has not been killed in the ruins, and Gao Ming who has not been killed. Trist is not an easy person to deal with either, and there are also the Ice Spirits and the Fire Spirits, who are two fence-sitters.

You have to raise the level of one attribute first. Even if you can fight against enemies higher than your level, excessive pursuit of combat power is putting the cart before the horse. A hard battle is far less easy than crushing them with a higher realm.

He Feng Wuhen said something.

Lin Ran immersed himself in cultivation.

……

Ruins, dark area.

The Son of the Wolf God passed through the thick and sticky darkness and entered a bright sealed space.

There was a table in the middle, at which sat a black human-shaped shadow, a hunched werewolf, and a handsome middle-aged elf.

The son of the wolf god stepped forward, bowed to the hunched werewolf, and said respectfully,

"High Priest, the strength of the human Lin Ran is equivalent to the late first stage, Feng Wuhen and Yan Lingfei are behind the middle first stage, and the rest of the human race is not a concern."

"Bato, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)