Chapter 582 As long as the human race is talented enough...
"It's windy on the top of the mountain, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I speak. Is it just you, or this inexplicable human helper?"
There were about a hundred people in total, except for a few young children, all covered in flames, and the blazing temperature swept away the air conditioning on the top of the mountain.
"It seems that there is no need to talk about it?"
Minette curled her lips and didn't care about this situation at all. She was so aggressive just now and made it clear that she didn't want to talk to Yan Yue Se.
In the light blue eyes, a light as deep as the ocean suddenly lit up, and a heart-stopping and frightening aura quietly filled the air.
The duel between ninjas is a blazing flame, a precise manipulation of magic power, and a brilliant form of ninjutsu.
Her ninjutsu did not reach the level of crushing, so she chose to descend on the tyrant Barak.
"Stop her!"
Someone suddenly shouted loudly. They had just seen Barak's soul a few days ago, and they were caught off guard. They were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were broken.
Fire escape: hurricane evil!
Fire Escape: The Way of Flame!
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Waves of heat hit his face, and different ninja techniques turned into deadly flames, hitting Minette who was using necromancy.
Ye Lin stretched out his hand and gently shook it, and the raging flames in the sky were extinguished instantly, leaving not a single spark left.
"How is that possible!" A dark elf on the opposite side exclaimed.
After losing an excellent attack opportunity, Minette lowered his eyebrows and completed Ballack's call.
A projection of a tyrant that seemed to be able to cover the sky gradually solidified and took shape, giving the Berisk organization a trembling feeling that filled the soul with fear.
Although the ambitious tyrant from hundreds of years ago died tragically in the first year of the Dark Holy War, it was precisely because of his unwilling resentment that he became stronger!
"The King of the Dead Comes..."
Minette's low singing reverberated in all directions, making Ye Lin, who was watching the show, a little shocked. This guy seemed to be in trouble.
While still in the Dark City, Chapron was bewitched by Barak's soul and lost his mind. It was Rommel who forcibly defeated Barak's shadow and saved his life.
Although necromancy can be used reasonably in the future after being pardoned by Mea under his suggestion, the method of summoning Barak must go through many tests of will before it can be obtained.
That ambitious tyrant had side effects more terrifying than ghosts and gods.
"...The Killing of Barak!"
A huge crystallized arm fell from the sky, as if it was going to crush the mountain and smash it into powder.
"Go back!"
With a slash of the sword, it was as bright as day. The thick autumn rain clouds in the sky also broke through a crack in an instant, gaining a little beauty of moonlight, which was fleeting.
Fortunately, Minette's undead power was not as good as Shaplen's, so the tyrant's soul, which had just been born but had not yet completely solidified, turned into crystal fragments and drifted away.
"Uh, am I possessed by that stinky soul?"
Minette covered her forehead with her right hand and looked in pain. The necromancy had brought side effects.
The sudden strike of the sword shocked the members of "Berisk" and did not dare to move any more. They did not dare to express their anger.
They already knew very well that unless they mastered the flames of the divine beast, they would be unable to match the absolute crushing strength.
"Forget it, you can go at your own risk if you are willing, but don't make trouble in Belmare. If you are willing to stay, I can guarantee that you will not die and try your best to mediate a solution with the new king."
Ye Lin waved his hand and felt helpless. The wind was howling and the rain was cool on the top of the mountain. He didn't want to worry too much, so he casually cut a ravine on the ground with a sword energy.
"Those who are walking, stand on my right side. Those who are not walking, stand on my left side. I'll give you five minutes."
His mental power descended from the top of the mountain like a spider web. Several dark elves who tried to escape were quickly restrained and forced to the top of the mountain.
The sound of falling rain continued, but the dark elves on the top of the mountain felt extremely silent and their breath was very depressed. You looked at me and I looked at you.
Five minutes later, the left and right separated, and the numbers were almost the same.
But the slight difference is that those on the left, those who choose to stay, are mostly families with children.
On the right side, there are those dark elves who are trying to go to the Delos Empire, including a Delos Empire secret agent, the current leader of Berisk, and several dark elves who have been with the spy before.
"Okay, you can go and take care of yourself. I won't care about you."
Ye Lin looked indifferent and motioned for them to leave quickly and not to obstruct their eyes here. As for the sleeping Bifang baby bird, he didn't even think about it.
Although those people were reluctant to part with the young bird, they quickly passed over the top of the mountain and disappeared into the darkness of the rainy night, for fear that he would regret it.
There is really no way to be hostile to this mysterious and powerful human race!
The remaining dark elves became nervous, their hearts suddenly raised in their throats. They just don't want to take their children to travel long distances anymore, because if they continue like this, the children will get sick.
And I also felt that the liquidation should not be that serious, so I decided to believe the words of this strong human race for once.
Staring at the dark elves escaping in the distance, he shook his head silently, his eyes showing some pity, Delos, is it your paradise or hell?
Snapping his fingers, dozens of waterproof and cotton-padded raincoats appeared in front of the dark elf, as well as a box of canned food.
"The raincoat is made of magic. It will dissipate in about five days. The canned meat is real. In the meantime, you can go back to Sunan yourself and don't try to escape."
Looking at the emergency supplies in front of them, dozens of dark elves looked at each other in confusion. After hesitating for a while, someone still couldn't help but ask: "Dear strong man, why did you..."
"Why is it so lax? Why not kill them all?"
He shook his head and smiled, then slowly squatted down and waved to a little girl hiding behind his mother's legs.
Probably because of his helpful behavior, or his amiable smile, or more likely because of the sweet chocolate in his hand, the little girl had the courage to come over with her eyes twinkling.
Her pretty little face was a little dirty, but her bright and clear eyes were particularly cute. Her hair was hanging loosely behind her. She took the chocolate and immediately put it in her mouth to chew. She was very hungry and the chocolate was delicious.
Ye Lin lowered his head and glanced down. There was a scabbard on the boots she was wearing, and there was a black kunai inside. She seemed to be a young ninja.
"Your name?"
"Della."
"Do you have any dreams?"
"Dream? I want to be the greatest flame ninja like Karan Ciel!"
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"What the hell are you doing?"
Minette, who had regained consciousness, frowned. Wasn't this trip just to snipe "Berisk" to prevent the ninja secrets from spreading to Delos? What does it mean to let half of them escape now?
He didn't answer first, but gently touched Della's somewhat scattered hair, took out a shiny hairpin, and thrust it into her hand.
"Because I suddenly felt it was unnecessary. The flames of ninjas are the product of the combination of mind energy and magic, but human magic talents are very ordinary. Besides..."
Ye Lin had a weird look on his face and rubbed his nose a little embarrassed: "Hundreds of years ago, the Dark Elf Holy Lord Aled made a deal with the Emperor of the Peruvian Empire, Farmeria IV. Use some of the mysteries of magic in exchange for the founder of your Night Destroyer, Mistral Hareth, what do you think will happen next?”
Before she could interrupt to answer, she smiled awkwardly and explained: "We humans have had the secret for hundreds of years, but there are still only a handful of talented people with good magic talents. Even for hundreds of years, there are only a few who are famous. Strength requires not only cultivation methods, but also talent.”
"Oh, so..."
Minette was thoughtful, then stared into the distance and said in surprise: "Those dark elves who escaped may not have a happy ending if they go to the bloody country... Oh, I forgot to tell those of you who stayed behind, Germany The current emperor of Los is a ruthless tyrant, in the mold of Barak.”
In an instant, all the dark elves who chose to stay shuddered and were extremely grateful for their choice.
"Della, how old are you?"
"Ten years old!"
Della got a shiny new hairpin, holding it tightly in her little hands, her pretty face was filled with joy, and her eyes became more and more intimate.
Ye Lin smiled gently at her, then recalled something, and whispered lovingly:
"I have a very smart apprentice, but she was willing to accept my family crest at first. She just wanted to use my identity to glorify herself, because her parents were inexplicably related to the necromancer Balerion. She suffered a lot.”
"You mean, Alicia Aden?" Minette patted her head and suddenly realized.
That girl's family was so miserable that those who heard it cried. Her father was executed because of the "Belerion" incident. After her mother was expelled, the village she lived in was attacked by human thieves, and she also suffered misfortune.
Alicia was ten years old that year.
Later, she was lucky enough to be saved by an elder, but a seed of hatred kept taking root and sprouting.
He hated humans, hated the Senate, and even complained about Queen Meia. He lived in pain for more than a hundred years with hatred, and then slowly solved his misunderstanding of Queen Meia.
But Alicia still doesn't have a good impression of the Senate.
"What if I..." He tiptoed to the side, hinting at the accumulation of water.
If violence is used to solve the problem tonight and the rebels bleed like rivers of blood, what will happen to the children who follow their parents?
Will they become the new "Alicia" because of fear?
Ye Lin admitted that he suddenly softened, and was willing to leave or not, and tried to help as much as possible, not wanting to repeat Alicia's tragedy.
"Della, you must become the most powerful flame ninja in the future, so that you will not be chased by others at night, get wet in the rain, and go hungry."
(End of chapter)