Chapter 48 Faith
Twenty meters!
At this time, Wang Ting finally saw clearly the attacker's appearance.
Just like the rumors he heard from Zhou Guangming, the elf is the darling of heaven and earth, the pet that anyone hopes to get. His petite body, beautiful face, and pitiful eyes are enough to make anyone hug him in his arms and pity him.
However, seeing the elf in front of him who was not inferior to him at a speed that was not inferior to him, and while retreating, Wang Ting had no desire to be pity.
The physical fitness of this elf is even worse than that of a high-level swordsman, and is only equivalent to the peak of a mid-level swordsman. However, she masters unparalleled terrifying archery and has agility that mid-level swordsman is far beyond the reach. She also has an outrageous familiarity with the forest environment at home. In this case, she can not only use her speed advantage to maintain a distance of twenty meters from the royal court at all times, but she can even ensure this distance while attacking again.
With a breath, a new round of attacks will be emitted from this petite and lovely body again!
"Pupil Sword Technique!"
A sharp light suddenly burst out from Wang Ting's eyes, as if a divine sword that pierced the soul, suddenly slashed into the spiritual world of this elf.
The sharp sword formed by spiritual power suddenly slashed into the spiritual world of this elf, and it was about to penetrate her spiritual world in one fell swoop.
However, the effect of the spiritual attack that was originally unfavorable was not obvious at this moment. The spiritual world of this elf was extremely strong. Although her mental power was not strong, at best, she was only as strong as a third-level spiritual person, but her heart was firm and completely unaffected by any external spiritual power. The Pupil Sword Technique, which contained spiritual impact, had just cut into her spiritual world, and had been visualized by her great phantom, which was shattered in one fell swoop.
"Those who blaspheme will be punished by God!"
The elf exclaimed a bit of pain, and the sharp arrow in his hand shot out instantly.
"Um!?"
Wang Ting's head tilted slightly, causing sharp arrows to suddenly shine!
"Spiritual secret technique-Thunder realm!"
"Boom!"
Compared with the third-level spiritual scale, the sixth-level spiritual scale has an absolute advantage. Although the spirit of this elf is extremely strong, facing the impact of the spiritual secret technique used by the sixth-level spiritual scale, her spiritual world was still smashed in an instant. Her retreating figure was like a kite with a broken string, falling down directly, hitting heavily on the ground, driven by the force of the swing, and rolling out several meters away.
"call out!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ting quickly stepped out, and Ruosheng Sword's sharp edge stabbed down, directly piercing her exposed slender legs with a sword, and the sword edge penetrated into the ground, nailing her whole body to the ground.
"uh-huh!"
The elf let out a painful groan, but he insisted on not saying anything, and his eyes looked at Wang Ting were filled with coldness and hatred.
However, Wang Ting ignored her and quickly looked at her.
"There is no kettle, no dry food, not many arrows, the friction between the shoes and the ground is not obvious, and the clothes are not dusty. Well, there is also a fragrance that has not been cleaned for a while. This branch should be something similar to an identity token. Sure enough, there is a tribe nearby, and the distance here is not far away. This elf should be able to return to the tribe at any time, so the supplies they are preparing to carry are very scarce."
Wang Ting muttered to himself, and every word he said added a little more to the horror and anger in the eyes of this elf, especially when he was sure that there must be an elf tribe nearby, the elf finally couldn't help it and shouted in a delicate voice: "You invaders, blasphemers, the great goddess, will one day bring down divine punishment and let you fall into hell forever, and your kingdom, the continent where you live, will sink into the sea under the anger of His Majesty the Goddess, and fall into endless pain."
Wang Ting ignored this elf. When any creature was attacked, it would instinctively retreat to the direction of his tribe. This was an instinctive reaction. Based on the direction of the elf retreat just now, he had vaguely inferred the direction of this elf tribe.
"Bang!"
The female elf nailed to the ground by Ruosheng Sword, regardless of the pain on her feet, suddenly moved her body, and a dagger appeared on her hand, and she assassinated towards the vital heart of the royal court with incredible speed.
However, before her attack could fall on Wang Ting, Ruosheng Sword had been drawn out in an instant. While knocking the elf dagger away with one sword, the sharpness of the sword body even slashed across her tender and white jade neck.
Blood splattered, and the elf fell down with a unwilling gaze, and his body soon lost its breath of life.
"Blasphemer..."
Wang Ting thought of the history of related tasks described by Zhou Guangming in his mind.
Swordsman-level mission, collecting star crystals, collecting immortal black flames, collecting hearts of war, collecting seeds of light...
Sword Master level mission, collecting the water of life, collecting the core of soul, collecting war totems...
The Sword Saint-level mission includes cutting off the tree of life and destroying the Immortal Temple...
Through these tasks, Wang Ting soon came to a conclusion.
"Divine War..."
"This is a battle of faith!"
"Although this statement is not very reasonable, it can be vaguely judged that the monarch of the Divine Sword is constantly eliminating the forces of other gods in this world, the temple, the elves that I am targeting, and the goddess behind them is one of the gods who were conquered."
After pondering for a moment, Wang Ting had already understood the essence of these temple missions.
It just made him feel a little strange that the temple needs to spread faith? But why did the Sword Lord, the Sword Lord, have no temple personnel, and no one to spread doctrines and collect faith except for the temple in a country with a population of more than 100,000?
Moreover, although the practitioners in this world are very awe and worshipping the monarch of the Sword of the Divine Sword, they have absolutely not reached the level of fanaticism and faith. They are more grateful to the monarch of the Sword of the Divine Sword of the Divine Sword of the Divine Sword of the Divine Sword.
Shaking his head, Wang Ting did not pursue this issue.
What you should do now is to find this elf tribe, and seize a large number of star crystals from the temple of their tribe, complete tasks, and get the treasures of heaven and earth that are rewarded by missions.
It takes at least three to five years to practice to a high-level swordsman in a regular way, but if he can obtain the corresponding treasure, or even the most treasure of the elves, the period will be shortened unlimitedly.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ting's figure moved back and forth from the forest again and quickly headed towards the direction he had speculated.
This time, because he had a clear plan, he was very careful while walking. The sixth-level spiritual scale was stimulated to the limit. He was like a lurker in the forest, quietly approaching the elf tribe, just waiting to find the specific location of the tribe and immediately give a fatal blow.
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(Thank you everyone! I finally made it to the first place in Sanjiang, but the gap is very small at present. It is still a difficult task to keep the first place. I hope I can continue to get everyone's support! The third update, thank you everyone!)
Chapter completed!