late at night.

In Selya's cabin.

Lu He was not asleep yet. He was studying this giant bow, specifically the main material of the giant bow.

The Elf Mother Tree of Methia is said in the Eye of Heritage to be one of the sources of the extraordinary race of elves.

Therefore, her rank is very high, which varies according to the rules of different worlds, but it is at least seventh rank.

After studying for a long time, he still couldn't tell that the giant bow in front of him was made from the slough of several levels of the Mesian Elf Mother Tree. He couldn't even make out the natural texture on the bow.

It's like a primary school student looking at advanced mathematics questions. It's not a little difficult, it's extremely difficult, and it's seriously out of scope. Moreover, the questions are incomplete and at least half of them are missing.

Because the power of the bow was severely lost, it should be said that the slough of the Messia Elf Mother Tree had begun to decay.

Even this is not something that ordinary people can use. He just tried it and used all his strength to pull it open.

Lu He felt that this bow should be related to the origin of the half-elves in this world. Because of its high rank, it was obviously not a product of this world.

Could it be that a powerful elf came to the world and then combined with humans to give birth to half-elves.

And he also left his weapon, this giant bow, to the descendants of the half-elves.

As the long years passed, the half-elves gradually developed into a race. This bow also lost most of its power due to repeated use and the corrosion of time.

Shaking his head, Lu He stopped guessing.

The source and truth of the matter are not important, what is important is that he found the bow that suits him.

However, it still needs to be modified. Although I don't understand it very well, it is still possible to make some minor changes.

For example, he doesn't like the color green and wants to change it to black.

Putting down his bow, Lu He stood up and went to the bedroom next to him. Selya had called him many times.

Selya's cabin is really small, with only two rooms, a living room and a bedroom.

Next to it is her parents' house, which is much larger, because the half-elf's house is built by herself. Selya is young, so she built it small.

Black Mountain Canyon.

The mountain walls on both sides of the huge canyon stretching for several kilometers are densely covered with black holes. From a distance, they look like two huge honeycombs standing opposite each other.

From time to time, a werewolf walked out of the cave entrance and walked along the passage dug into the mountain wall to the canyon.

In the middle of the canyon is a large castle made of sharp-edged black stones.

The castle is surrounded by spiked fences more than ten meters high. The fiercely burning bonfires disperse the darkness. Teams of strong and savage werewolves are patrolling around under the leadership of the captain.

In the meeting hall on the top floor of the castle.

Shang Lang sat in the middle of the hall, with several family leaders of the Heila clan sitting on both sides.

The atmosphere in the camp was slightly depressing, and the leaders didn't look very good.

Because one of the positions is empty, that is the position of Laika Engel, the leader of the Blood Wolf family.

"Judging from the traces left at the scene, it is probably not the work of the Laurel Tribe. Unless the entire tribe is dispatched and ambush in advance, they will not have the strength to completely annihilate the elite members of the Leka Engel family. The most important thing is that the Sith do not have the guts!"

The person who spoke was the clan leader Shang Lang.

He is a middle-aged werewolf with a strong short stubble on his chin. He is wearing an exquisite dark red robe, which does not match the lush black hair leaking from his neck and wrists.

"But who did it!?" A leader said with an ugly face, "Except for the half-elves, there are only a group of barbarians a hundred miles away, but we have not had any major conflicts with them, so there is no reason to do this. .”

"Could it be that half-elves and barbarians have joined forces!?" Another leader suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, all the family leaders in the hall looked stern and serious.

"It's not impossible. The half-elf tribe and the barbarians have always had a good relationship." Shang Lang nodded.

"Let's join forces. Don't our Heila clan have allies?" A leader said disdainfully.

Their werewolf clan has the largest number among all the races in Dawn Forest, but they are divided into different clans, led by the clan leaders of each clan.

Although the relationship between them is not that good, it is still very easy to find one or two allies.

"I don't think it's possible. Last time I heard Mr. Augustine say that the old barbarian is about to end his life. At this time, they will definitely not easily become our enemies!"

As soon as the words Augustine came out, all the family leaders in the hall suddenly stood in awe, even the most unruly werewolves showed reverence in their eyes.

"Ngovel, you should inform the Chiya clan now and let them know about this matter. It would be best if Lord Augustine also knows the news."

Shang Lang thought for a moment and then gave up. After making the only move he could think of, he suddenly raised his head, his dark green pupils releasing a bloodthirsty light.

"Whether it was half-elves or not, whether barbarians were involved or not, should we do something!?"

He bared his sharp fangs, a look of madness on his face.

When the leaders in the audience saw this, their eyes also showed cold and cruel gazes, and the hairs on their bodies stood up one after another. For a while, the entire hall was filled with a strong smell of blood.

new

Early next morning.

A ray of sunlight appeared from the horizon, forming a pale golden beam of light through the rows of trees on the left side of the cabin.

Colorful flowers bloom on the emerald green grass, exuding a fragrant and charming smell.

After Lu He meditated, he took a long sword and walked along a winding yellow path in the middle of the grass toward the lawn in the distance.

Both sides of the path were surrounded by small pale red flowers, and the road was covered with scattered yellow pebbles.

Lu He plans to practice sword practice for a while every morning.

Mainly to practice silver sword skills, and at the same time become familiar with the use of metal talents in sword skills.

His current strength is mainly concentrated in three aspects.

The first is the devouring and twisting power of the Black Hell Peacock Soul Seed, the second is the spells related to the fire element and the plant system, and the third is the combination of metal talent with swordsmanship and archery.

The third point is what he still lacks.

Because of the archery talent rune, although I didn't practice much, I was improving every day.

Swordsmanship is hard to describe in a word.

His swordsmanship was "learned" on Earth. Because of his meticulous control over the body and his profound understanding of boxing, his swordsmanship was actually pretty good.

At least better than the coachman Mark who has experienced hundreds of battles and is proficient in various swordsmanship.

However, the Silver Sword Skill is one of the top sword skills of the White Deer Tribe, and it can be considered a top-notch sword skill in all the world groups covered by the wizard civilization.

It's not something he can master easily, especially since Lu He spends three days fishing and two days drying nets. If he doesn't have top-level swordsmanship talent, don't expect to be able to master it in a short time.

Therefore, he plans to practice sword practice for an hour every morning starting from today. Not only to train his silver sword skills to the level of a master, but also to at least be proficient in using it.

After walking a few steps along the path, he saw Yue Ling practicing her sword skills on the grass.

She was standing quietly with her sword in hand, her eyes slightly closed.

Yue Ling wore a black loose training suit on the upper body and short white hot pants on the lower body, revealing her slender and round legs. Paired with deerskin boots, she looked extremely beautiful and tempting.

Lu He's eyes followed her legs, which were closed without any gaps, slowly upward, extending to the top of her thighs, and finally landed on her curvy buttocks wrapped in hot pants.

After a while, Yue Ling couldn't hold herself any longer.

Under the gaze of this sharp gaze, she felt as if all her secrets were exposed.

She opened her eyes and turned to look behind her. The moment she saw Lu He, a slight blush appeared on her face.

"Don't dress up like this when you practice swordsmanship in the future." Lu He looked away as if nothing had happened and walked to the other side of the grass.

"Why!?" Yue Ling was puzzled.

"I also want to practice swordsmanship, it will easily affect me." Lu He said lightly.

"Haha!" Yue Ling sneered, angrily clenching the gray dagger in her hand and staring at Lu He.

"Where's Sister Selya?" She wanted to complain.

"It was too late last night and I was still sleeping."

Yue Ling was stunned, not understanding what he said.

Lu He said no more.

He pondered for a moment, then drew out his sword, and three sharp silver marks appeared in his pupils.

The palms are spread out, and the sword is suspended above the palms.

The long sword is a little over one meter, with a thin body and a slightly narrower tip. The left blade has an insignificant arc. This was made by him based on the characteristics of the silver sword skill.

A tentacle of silver metallic liquid quickly flowed out from his fingers, connected to the sword, and covered its surface.

Feeling that the silver sword became an extended part of his body, Lu He closed his eyes slightly.

Start rehearsing the silver sword skills in your mind.

And as he practiced, an invisible and powerful force gradually rose up, filling every inch of space within a dozen meters with an extremely powerful posture.

Yue Ling frowned in discomfort and was forced to walk a little further away to feel better.

However, due to the influence of the sword energy, she found it difficult to calm down, so she simply stopped practicing. Instead, she observed Lu He to see how the legendary Sky Knight practiced sword practice.

But Lu He didn't move, just closed his eyes.

After a while, just when she was about to leave, she saw Lu He slowly reaching out to hold the long sword floating in front of him.

laugh! ! !

The sword energy in the space moved violently, and the long sword suddenly made a crisp and soft strange sound. In Yue Ling's ears, it seemed like the seductive cry of a deer in the mountains.

She was attracted by this sound, and her whole mind was involuntarily looking at Lu He's right hand, unable to look away.

Tear!

At a certain moment, a sound like a rag being forcibly torn apart sounded in her ears.

Yue Ling suddenly woke up. After regaining consciousness, her green amber-like pupils were filled with a look of horror.

I saw dense black thin lines appearing in the sky outside the mountain top. The thin lines formed a black and white simple drawing whose outline looked like a deer.

The deer gave her a graceful and seductive feeling, as if it were the most beautiful and precious treasure in the world.

But she knew that it was not a deer or a thin line, but a space crack that swallowed everything!

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