Elf holy swordsman

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Lin Ling's voice echoed around, making Wang Lin feel as if the surrounding temperature had dropped several degrees, and he couldn't help shivering suddenly.

"I, I'll do it myself!"

After finishing, he came to the entrance of the cave with big strides, and took out a few magic props for reducing the falling speed, obviously afraid that Lin Ling would really kick him off.

He has really experienced the horror of this 15-year-old boy. Although the other party just happened to stay in the mental hospital for a few months, it was that time that made him escape the mental illness. Identity, became later... Intensive care mental patients.

Why did he escape from the hospital repeatedly?Of course it's because I've been around Lin Ling for a long time and I feel like I'm actually a normal person~

——So now it is purely a psychological shadow.

"Okay, get off." Lin Ling nodded in satisfaction, and when Wang Lin turned around to climb down, he kicked Wang Lin up again, kicking Wang Lin into a deep hole.

"Lin Ling, you don't keep your word—"

Beside the cave entrance, Lin Ling gently withdrew the icy aura released by Joshina's strength, and laughed at the cave entrance: "Manly man, if you don't keep your promises, you won't keep your promises!"

"I want to challenge you one-on-one! Do you dare to come down?!"

"Okay!"

The corner of Lin Ling's mouth twitched, the power of the ice was activated, and it instantly condensed into a huge ice ball and smashed it towards the hole: "Accept!"

There are still some similarities between elves and holy weapons. For example, within a short distance—almost within the range of soul communication, elves can borrow the power of elves to a certain extent, and holy weapons can also almost.

So Lin Ling could borrow Joshina's ice power, and the strength was probably enough to make a normal large ice hockey puck.The same is true for borrowing Tiya Luka's power, which can basically achieve short-distance transmission at will without pressure-don't even think about stronger power, this is borrowing, not using.

To exert all its power, it still needs to rely on the elves or the holy weapon itself.

In fact, sometimes Lin Ling is also very curious. It is clear that the elves and the holy artifacts are almost two very similar races. Except for the difference in life forms, the rest of the similarities are at least [-]% to [-]%... Then why did this happen? Fantastic race, and two more?

More importantly... why can humans sign contracts with elves and sacred artifacts to gain power? !

Such an important question... Sure enough, it's better to leave it to others, anyway, as long as he knows that it will not do him any harm.

So now, although the little girl Joshina is sleeping, it is no problem for Lin Ling to use a little strength to condense a big ice hockey ball, and this ice hockey ball does not need any attack power, there is only one requirement - big!

Yes, it's enough that it's big enough to block the hole. If the ice puck is dropped, the people directly below will definitely not be able to dodge it.

Who made Wang Lin appear in front of him as a once broken toy?

This will make people feel very unfulfilling... The guy who has already collapsed the human form is suddenly cured. Isn't this despising one's own technology?

Sure enough, I still need to make you depressed to feel better, hahahaha...

Soon, the sound of the ice puck shattering came from below, as expected, it should have been crushed by someone.

Then, an angry roar shot up into the sky: "Lin Ling, I'm still down there!! Are you trying to murder me!!"

"No, your down here is purely accidental injury, at most it's a crime of manslaughter, and then I launched a public opinion offensive, you hit me first, I just forced the people to rebel—"

"My old lady is more than 20 meters away from you and hit you on the head first!!"

"So you hit me on the head first?!"

"Damn it, are you going to get down? If you don't get down, all of us will set off!" Ai Xue, the former sheriff and current Lin Ling's personal bodyguard, was silent for a while, then snarled and changed the subject .

"Of course I'm coming~"

Lin Lingshen patted the ground, then jumped lightly, and fell into the hole.

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A group of people are walking in the passage of the underground mausoleum.

Until now, except for a few people from both sides who knew the situation in advance, some people including Lin Ling realized why the Elf House and the Xingyue Temple didn't like this mausoleum relic anymore.

Although it was left by the elves here, it is more like a relic of a city than a mausoleum-there are generally few good things in this kind of relic. After so many years, can we dig out something? One problem, even if it is excavated—most of them are only the residues of daily necessities of that era, and there will be nothing useful at all.

That's why these two forces gave up so quickly - as for the Magicians Guild...

Lin Ling glanced at the old magician named Charles and the group of young magicians around him who were curiously looking around at the group of young magicians—presumably if it wasn’t for them, they needed a map to play a new game for these newcomers In terms of tutorials, I'm afraid I don't like this place either.

Sure enough, not long after he left, the old magician began to explain some basic magic usage-at that time, he just mentioned that this underground is not a good place to learn.

Magician apprentices are not considered magicians in essence, and they can use very little magic, and most of these magics are still used in life or daily use-now such a map just happens to be an on-site teaching.

Although he was interested in magic, Lin Ling, who knew that he was a magician without even the slightest aptitude, turned his head back and cast his eyes on Wang Lin who was explaining the history of this underground elf city.

At this moment, Wang Lin was really high-spirited, talking about the history related to this city.

Ai Xue also listened to his explanation curiously, and from time to time she cast contemptuous glances at Lin Ling—look, even if he is mentally ill, he has real talents, and what do you know?

As for this kind of 'question', Lin Ling said that the question was too brain-dead to answer.

I don't know how long it took, but a huge deep pit finally appeared in front of everyone. It was different from the one that was dug out by everyone. The entrance is facing the direction from which everyone came.

After a pause, Wang Lin continued to introduce: "This is actually the very famous 'upside-down tower' structure among the buildings jointly built by the Penglai people and the elves. It is used to store more important things..."

"Tsk, the ancestors of this group of Penglai people really have no taste!" Lin Ling clicked his tongue, ignoring Wang Lin's eyes that were about to kill after being interrupted, "Don't you know that the three generations of the pagoda were poor?"

A mouthful of old blood rushed into Ai Xue's throat in an instant: "It's as if you are not from Penglai!"

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