The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

Seeing Isabella appear, everyone was stunned.

There was a very horrible wound on Abe's arm, and there were a lot of blood all over his body, obviously he was seriously injured.

Isabella blocked the fatal blow of the Saint for him, dispelled the light shield, and sullenly released a few green lights from her fingertips. In a moment, the wound on Abe's body began to heal.

——That was the natural elemental magic unique to the elves.

Seeing Isabella and the natural magic she cast, Qin Ye and others immediately understood her identity.

The Saint was originally very angry that someone blocked his attack, but knowing Isabella's identity as an elf, he temporarily suppressed his anger: "My Church of Light did not kill this half-orc."

"That's because you want to take him as a slave." Isabella said coldly.

"So what?" Saint said coldly, "He was the first to provoke and accuse us. I am a Saint, Balbert. How can my dignity be insulted by such a weakling?"

A wolf-orc jumped out and called a starlight unicorn big brother. You must be kidding!

Abei's face finally regained color after his injury healed. After hearing Balbert's words, he was unwilling to be outdone. His voice was weak and aggrieved: "My big brother was killed again... This time I recognized the starlight unicorn, not the dark cloud leopard..."

After seeing Isabella's already ugly face become even uglier, Abei shut up tactfully.

The faces of Qin Ye and others opposite almost said: See, we said it was like this.

Isabella glared at Abei, then turned back to look at Balbert and his group. The expression on her face could be said to be contemptuous: "But it is a fact that you hurt Abei."

-The implication is that he is determined to protect his shortcomings.

The anger on Balbert's face could no longer be suppressed.

He sneered, "Are you going to help this orc?"

"Elf, my Church of Light is willing to give you face, so I am speaking to you in a friendly manner here, but in terms of strength, you are only an eighth-level magician, how can you fight against me, a holy level?"

At this point, he remembered the purpose of his group entering the Elf Forest: "By the way, to be honest, my Church of Light still has a score to settle with you."

Barbert raised the staff in his hand, and the elemental gems inlaid on it flashed, representing the magic power that Barber was rapidly condensing: "My sinner of the Church of Light, Chen, you took him in, right?"

"Hand him over, I can ignore your offense just now."

Isabella raised the end of her voice: "Chen?"

Barbert immediately said: "Is he really in the elf tribe?"

Isabella's eyes moved, and then she raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Yes."

"But, holy level," her voice was light and her tone seemed a little puzzled, "What basis do you have to ask for I hand over the person?"

"I am very unhappy with the attitude of your Church of Light just now," Isabella said, "How about this, if you apologize to me now and immediately leave the Elf Forest, my elves can ignore your offense just now."

"What do you think?"

Barbert's expression darkened: "It seems that you are not willing to accept my offer and want to drink the penalty wine."

He raised his hand, and the magic power that had been brewing in the staff for a long time rushed out in an instant, and the light was chaotic into an elemental storm, whistling towards Isabella's direction--

With the violent light element, even an eighth-level magician can only be torn to pieces!

However, Isabella's expression was not afraid at all. She first instantly sent out several small defensive magics, and then waved her hand to summon a vine, which rolled up Abe who was still lying on the ground. Just as the chaotic light tore through the defensive magics one after another, she flapped her wings quickly, and in just a moment, she disappeared in front of the Church of Light's team.

She flew very fast, and Qin Ye and others lost Isabella's trace in just a moment of distraction, but as a Saint-level strongman, Barber reacted faster.

Just as Isabella disappeared from their sight, Barber completely opened his Saint-level domain and roared: "Chase!!"

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The domain of Saint-level strongmen covers a wide range, so even if the naked eye can't see Isabella's trace, Barber and others still successfully came to a towering ancient tree.

The height of this ancient tree is almost invisible to the naked eye, and it takes dozens of people to hug it. There are many winding vines on it, and ancient golden fine lines can be vaguely seen in between.

The two knights stepped forward to check and confirm that there is no additional micro-lift.

Teng asked: "My lord, is this the entrance to the elf tribe?"

Barbert nodded and took a step forward. The light element in his hand was constantly combining various shapes in the form of silk threads-obviously, he was trying to deduce the magic mark that might open the entrance.

This thing can't be done by others, but he is a saint, and he uses the magic power of the light element that is closest to the natural elements. In addition, when Isabella fled here, she was also seen by Barber's domain when she opened the entrance, so it is not difficult to deduce it.

Teng paused slightly, a little worried: "But the oracle has reminded us not to offend the elves easily..." Especially their nest.

Barber sneered: "Now the elves are offending us first."

"And I just opened the entrance to their clan's territory, not destroyed it. Can this be considered an offense?"

Seeing that Barber was furious, and thinking that they came here to capture Ji Cheng, and now that they have been confirmed to be in the elf's territory, it is indeed inappropriate to just go home, Teng still shut up and silently watched the light element mark on Barber's hand change.

No matter how strong the elves are, there will only be one saint. With Lord Barber here, everyone will at most return empty-handed.

After a while, Barber pushed the magic seal in his hand into an inconspicuous leaf on the vine, and a series of clear and spiritual music sounded. The small vine leaf quickly enlarged to a size that could accommodate more than a dozen people. Barber took the lead and stood on it, and then Qin Ye and his group hurriedly followed.

When the vine leaf climbed to the crown of the tree, there were already many people in front of the elf's territory.

Isabella and Abe were waiting at the same place, and behind her was a group of elf elders - oh, and a group of elves who heard the news from somewhere and came to watch the excitement.

In addition, there were a large number of orcs in the crowd. They probably heard the news that Abe was almost beaten to death, and their faces were full of anger.

Of course, the team of the Holy See of Light paid more attention to Ji Cheng and others who were mixed in with these elves and orcs.

They mainly recognized Ji Cheng and Clara. After all, one was a famous abandoned son of God, and the other was on the must-kill list of the Inquisition. In comparison, the other members of the dark forces seemed very insignificant.

But before they pointed at Ji Cheng and shouted out his identity, Stephen pointed at Teng and exclaimed: "You are the beggar who blackmailed me for five copper coins!!"

After all, people are all interested in watching the excitement.

Especially this topic involving money and blackmail, plus the sensitive word beggar, it simply touched the most instinctive gossip desire deep in the human heart--

So even though they knew that Teng was an ascetic and everyone was in the same group, the other people in the Holy See of Light still couldn't help but look at Teng with strange eyes.

Teng: "..."

In life, making money is also a kind of practice? !

Fortunately, Barber and the Knights knew what they were doing here. They just looked at Teng and reacted, and quickly retracted their gazes. Only Qin Ye couldn't help but laughed.

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Teng: "......?"

Then Qin Ye immediately returned to his expressionless face, just like the usual serious and fanatic legion leader.

Only Stephen gritted his teeth: "I knew you were a cuckold of the Holy See of Light--"

Facing the enemy, even Teng, who had a question mark on his face just now, returned to his cold and self-sustaining appearance.

He said: "The dark forces have repeatedly opposed our church and helped the son of God to escape. They deserve to die."

Then Stephen's angry expression became more vivid.

Barbert was not prepared to get involved in the verbal battle between the two. He only looked at Isabel: "Elves, the sinner of our church is in your tribe. The evidence is conclusive. Our Church of Light does not want to cause disputes, so I ask you again, will you hand him over or not?"

Isabella's face was mocking: "I didn't expect you to really chase us."

Another elven elder said: "Chen is the most distinguished guest of our elves. We can't let you take him away."

"More than that," the third elder said in a colder tone, "You wantonly killed the monsters in the Elf Forest and injured little Abe. You, the Church of Light, have no respect for our elves."

Qin Ye couldn't help but argue: "This Abe you are talking about is not an elf!"

Then he saw the faces of the elves clearly written: So what?

Ji Cheng, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, raised his lips.

It seems that the people of the Holy See of Light don't have a deep understanding of the elves -

The elves are a proud, cold, face-obsessed, and protective race.

For those who are considered to be their own, they will do their best to protect them, even if it is unreasonable.

Because of his face and the magic knowledge he brought to the elves, he has been regarded as one of their own by the elves, and Clara and the others can barely be considered half of them. The half-orcs who live next to the elves and have interacted with each other for thousands of years are also the elves' own people.

I don't know whether I should say that the people of the Holy See of Light are unlucky. There are not many elves, but they have all been provoked by them.

Now they want the elves to hand themselves over? That's just a dream.

However, Barber on the opposite side is a saint, and it is indeed more troublesome to deal with - Ji Cheng has lived in the elves' territory during this period, and he has seen all the people in the elders' group. The strongest among them is only at the peak of the ninth level. It is not easy to fight against such a team led by a saint on the opposite side.

How can I help them later?

Ji Cheng touched his chin and thought.

His flying swords had not yet been fully spiritualized, so they could not be used now.

While Ji Cheng was thinking, the quarrel between the Holy See of Light and the elves had entered a white-hot stage.

"You elves should be more reasonable! I advise you to think more before you speak!"

"Why are we elves unreasonable? Now you, the Holy See of Light, have come to our doorstep, right? Who is more offensive?"

"You elves are shameless!"

"You, the Church of Light, provoked first!"

"You elves want to destroy the friendly peace between our forces for many years!"

"You said we would destroy it, and we really did. Clara, aren't you from the dark forces that are against the Church of Light? From now on, we elves will be on the same front with you!!!"

"? Elves, do you really want to start a war?!"

"Let's start a war, who's afraid of who?! Today, I'll sacrifice you, Uncle Baba, to the God of Nature!"

Barbert laughed in anger. He was about to destroy the elves' land with an elemental storm - at the very least, he could kill ten or eight elf elders, but he suddenly felt the branches under his feet tremble, and a terrifying force of terror enveloped him -

Then several golden vines soared into the sky, directly knocking the people of the Church of Light into the air! !