The Dimensional Journey of the Bad Knight

Perhaps it was his illusion, he actually tasted a trace of "despair" from the spiritual power that escaped to his surroundings.

As the holder of the dangerous level and the power of wiseman, Lin Lin thinks that he is quite sensitive to things like emotions.

Why would an elf from the Neighborhood be desperate?

It's not that she is worried that she will give birth to an extremely powerful phantom, Lin Lin is simply curious about the fact that she is standing here waiting for the ast to strike with despair.

If the elf came to destroy mankind, why didn't she act immediately?

Even if she intends to destroy AST, it doesn't make sense, because she is only passively counterattacking, and her attack is not thorough.

If she fully exerted her spiritual power, the damage she would cause would at least be greater than the space shock she caused when she appeared on the stage. It was absolutely impossible for Ast to survive in the face of this kind of power.

She just does nothing, doesn't plan to go deep into this world and doesn't leave. This is really confusing.

It was as if he came to this world by accident, so not only did he have nothing to do, but he also didn't know how to go back.

Maybe it was because the environment around Lin Lin was more conspicuous, or maybe it was because his line of sight was too direct, the vigilant elf girl immediately noticed this person who was staring at her endlessly.

Without saying a word, she drew out her big sword, and when she raised her hand, a wave of sword energy struck towards her.

The sword qi purely constructed of spiritual power shines in a dazzling purple color. Although it is something to kill, it is surprisingly beautiful.

The sword qi whizzed past Lin Lin's side, and the wind blowing up made his clothes stick tightly to his body.

This sword was not aimed at Lin Lin from the very beginning.It is not so much an attack as a simple demonstration.

Lin Lin had seen through the trajectory of the sword energy a long time ago, so he didn't react at all, but a terrified scream came from the side.

"Kill, kill!!"

I saw a young man with short blue hair and wearing a student uniform. He screamed and took a step back subconsciously. He stepped on the rubble and couldn't stand still. He sat down on the ground.

From his pocket, a small bottle rolled out, but because of the position, he couldn't see it from Lin Lin's perspective.

A male high school student named Itsuka Shidou unconsciously groped for the bottle in his hand, trembling all over.

This is the first time he didn't take refuge when the space quake happened, it was the first time he saw the existence of the space quake, and it was also the first time he saw people being killed... Eh?

That man is not dead!

Very good!

Seeing Lin Lin standing there intact, the panic and anger aroused in Wuhe Shidao's heart slowly slid down.

As a human being, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent when seeing his own kind being killed.

"—Why was it cut crooked?"

Wuhe Shidao, who had just been relieved, couldn't help but raise his heart when he heard Lin Lin say such a provocative sentence.

He looked at this ignorant guy with disbelief, and spoke insultingly about the inhuman existence.

"If you want to kill me, you have to aim at me and attack. Human beings are not fragile enough to be killed by the aftermath of your slash."

"Or...you didn't intend to kill me at all?"

"—It depends on whether you are the one who came to kill me, human."

The elf holding a big sword looked at Lin Lin with tired eyes.There was a bit of impatience in her words.

"Now it's my turn to ask. Did you come to kill me too, human?"

There is no doubt that there is a killing intent on the big sword pointing at Lin Lin.

Depending on Lin Lin's answer, she might really kill Lin Lin, and in the name of self-defense.

Looking at this posture, why does it look like she is the victim?

Chapter 469 The past of elves, the real wizard (Happy New Year's Day!)

Wuhe Shidao, an ordinary 16-year-old human boy.

His extremely peaceful and ordinary life was distorted in April when he was 16 years old.

At this time, it was after school at noon. Originally, Wuhe Shidao was supposed to stay in the school's underground shelter at this time, but because he saw his younger sister was still waiting in the family restaurant that he had appointed through the location function of his mobile phone. Seeing him, so he came desperately.

This may be accidental, perhaps inevitable, and his wheel of fortune began to turn from this moment.

Although he has known about the phenomenon of space shocks since he can remember, and has participated in countless evacuation drills that bored him so many times, he has never imagined that the so-called space shocks are actually such a phenomenon. Phenomenon.

Not a natural disaster declared by the government, but an obvious man-made disaster.

At this moment, the girl in a strange dress standing in the center of the pothole left by the space quake is undoubtedly the chief culprit of this space quake.

However, even though he came into close contact with such a vicious existence, Wuhe Shidao unexpectedly did not have much fear in his heart.

He was like a bystander who stayed out of the matter, watching Lin Lin confront the elves, and secretly sighed in his heart: So, there really are supernatural powers in this world.

As long as he still holds the bottle that he got from a certain uncle as a talisman in his hand, Wuhe Shidao's mood will be unbelievably calm and peaceful, as if everything in front of him is just a small scene.

Moreover, he didn't know how to put it, and he even had a sense of identity in his heart that he "knew it would be like this".It was as if I had seen everything that happened today in a dream in the past.

However, this should be impossible.

Although Wuhe Shidao also had a shameful period of secondary illness, every night he could dream of scenes of people with extraordinary power or black technology equipment fighting each other or monsters, and he used these things to He has written settings and novels that have not been read by anyone, but he has already graduated from the second illness period.

If those "works" at that time were shown, he would undoubtedly grab the ground with his head in shame, wishing he could die suddenly on the spot.