Traveling through the game world

Looking at Price, whose skin was bluish-green, Lian Yang curled his lip. "This dark-skinned little guy is some kind of elf prince? He's not much to look at." Everyone says elves are symbols of beauty, but looking at this two-meter-tall, bluish-green Price, Lian Yang couldn't find a trace of beauty in him. He didn't know if it was because he'd been corrupted or if this was just how he was. In short, in Lian Yang's mind, the elf prince Price looked rather out of place.

Paris pouted and said, "That's not the point, okay? If he wasn't lying, then he's some kind of elf prince, Price!" Then she said to Price, "Little one, where did you take my friend?!"

Price, with a look of reverence and longing, said, "That woman, rest assured, she is about to be reborn as Lord Sam's servant, and will fight to dedicate the whole world to Lord Sam! Join us!" As he spoke, Price became frantic; it was hard to believe that he had once been the leader of the entire Elven race.

Paris was clearly fed up with Price's crazy words and actions, and said impatiently, "Stop, stop, stop! Little kid, how desperate for love are you! Sorry, I don't like dark-skinned little guys like you. I have to beat you until you come to your senses!"

Negotiations failed, and Price instead struck first, unleashing a barrage of fireballs that rained down on the ground.

The battle is imminent!

Dodging Price's meteor-like attacks, Lian Yang swallowed hard and said, "Luckily, I've upgraded my equipment, otherwise I would have been completely crushed by you with my level 15 gear. But the leader of the entire elven world is indeed much stronger than the king of a single element!"

He swung his sword forward, swift as a streak of light—it was a three-stage slash!

At close range, I swung my sword forward and thrust—it was a Heart-Piercing Thrust!

Lian Yang's sharp attacks came one after another, but...

"Hmph! Man and sword as one!" Faced with Lian Yang's continuous attacks, Price let out a light shout, reached out and grabbed the sword floating beside him, and with divine assistance, swung the sword fiercely at Lian Yang.

"Zheng!"

Lian Yang, a master swordsman, instinctively swung his sword to block Price's attack.

"Wind spirit!"

When things became unmanageable, Price decisively summoned a gale to blow Lianyang aside.

However, Lian Yang is not fighting alone!

"Go to hell!"

"Bang!".

It was Alice! Alice's anti-tank gun slammed into Price!

However, Price, who had been deeply corrupted, was not one of those mad monsters who had lost their minds, except that his faith had been changed.

In the nick of time, Price dodged Alice's flying projectile with a swift movement. "Die!" With a wave of his hand, the sword floating beside him shot towards Alice with lightning speed.

Too fast! Alice has no time to dodge; it's going to hit!

"bite!".

Price's sudden attack was actually blocked by Baron's flying block.

"Hey, Blackie, how could you lay a hand on such a delicate beauty? You're really heartless," Baron teased casually after blocking Price's attack.

"Kid!"

"Um?".

The combat-experienced Paris actually took advantage of the moment when Price's attack was interrupted, and pounced on him, pinning him down.

"You annoying little brat, Tiger-Taming Overlord Fist!" Paris pinned Price down, her iron fists raining down like a storm that would never stop.

"Gulp!" Looking at the violent Paris, Lian Yang and Baron couldn't help but swallow. Although the delicate Paris spoke a bit coarsely, there was no denying that she was a great beauty. However, right now, it was really hard for Lian Yang and Baron to look at Paris with the eyes of someone looking at the opposite sex.

"Bang bang bang..." Paris's relentless barrage of blows lasted for a long time before finally ending.

She stood up, looking arrogant, and said, "Hmph, little brat, if I say I'm going to beat you up, I absolutely won't let you off!"

"Cough cough!" Price, finally free, roared maniacally, "You in the way! I will never let you block Lord Sam's path! The entrance to the lower level has been sealed off forever!" With that, he turned and ran without the slightest hesitation.

Pulling back Paris, who was about to chase after Price, Lian Yang said, "His mind is far more corrupted than we imagined; he won't let your friend go. Let's go back to Silver Village now and see if Morgan has any good ideas."

Paris thought about it and agreed, nodding, "I've softened a lot over the years, otherwise I would have killed him long ago! That wretched little black guy."

Silver Village, Morgan's Place

After listening to Lian Yang's account, Tana said, "I didn't expect that Price was really corrupted. It seems that, as you said, the other three elemental spirit kings must have also been corrupted... Morgan, can you heal Price?" After saying that, Tana looked at Morgan with hopeful eyes.

Morgan shook his head, his face full of helplessness. "I'm sorry, I can't help you. The external invasion is fatal to him. He rules over the entire Elf Realm, so his purity and life are inextricably linked." As he spoke, Morgan gritted his teeth and added, "Why not let him return to his magical form in the Elf Realm and allow a new ruler to be born?"

Tana murmured to herself, "Is that so?" As she spoke, she was unusually reluctant. The so-called return of Price to his magical form in the elven realm was actually to kill him and allow a new elven king to be born, because the elven race could only have one king, and a new king would be born only when the old king died.

Tana, who had been silent, suddenly spoke firmly: "Price would never tolerate the entire elven realm being so corrupted. Moreover, if he continues to block the path to the lower realms, it could lead to even more serious problems. Price has always considered protecting the elven realm his most important mission. Lian Yang, please help Price, don't let him continue to betray you!" As she spoke, tears streamed down Tana's face. Both Tana and Price, though they looked young, were actually very ancient beings. Their friendship ran deep.

Underworld Prison

Faced with Tana's request, Lian Yang, the other two, and Paris all fell silent. None of them wanted to be betrayed; it was an indescribable torment. Thinking of the descriptions of elves in books, and then looking at the mad Price in the Netherworld Prison, it was undoubtedly the greatest tragedy of humanity.

But no matter how much we remain silent, perhaps sending Price back to the elven realm is the only way to show him respect!

The two consecutive attacks by Lian Yang and his group had completely turned Sam into a frightened bird. At this moment, right at the entrance to the Netherworld Prison, countless elves and out-of-control adventurers had gathered. Their purpose was self-evident.

Looking at the densely packed enemies before him, Lian Yang couldn't help but sneer, "Hmph, what a coward!" Sam's true form was a stone filled with resentment and evil energy, possessing no offensive capabilities other than his powerful mental strength. Therefore, Sam was actually terrified of Lian Yang and his companions, who could ignore his mental attacks.

"Burn! No matter how much trash there is, it's still trash!" Without saying a word, the hot-tempered Alice turned her hand cannon into a flamethrower and fiercely burned the enemy in front of her.

A battle is about to break out! Alice's fierce flames have successfully ignited the ferocity of the out-of-control individuals.

"Die!"

Fire sprites unleashed fireballs, ice sprites unleashed iceballs, and even light sprites unleashed lightning, all fiercely attacking Lian Yang and his companions.

With a bow, Paris, who had charged into the battlefield, joked, "The welcome ceremony is quite enthusiastic!" As she spoke, she had already punched down a crazed adventurer who was charging at her.

"Inner Demon Sword Technique!"

Lian Yang, who had somehow blended into the crowd, chuckled wryly, "The welcome is just too enthusiastic, I can't handle it! Wow! You guys are crazy!" He turned and executed a triple slash, dodging several deadly attacks from the adventurers, while easily taking down a few enemies in the process.

Just then, an out-of-control magician raised his staff high, about to finish his incantation, and a fierce spell was about to be unleashed upon Alice.

"ah!".

But just as the mage was about to launch his attack after completing the spell, a piercing scream rang out, and he died. Baron, shaking his left hand, said nonchalantly, "Mages should be ambushing from the rear of the battlefield; what kind of nonsense is it to charge to the front lines!"

"Die! Anti-tank gun!" The warmonger Alice continued to wield her beloved cannon, mercilessly lashing out at the out-of-control elves and adventurers before her.

"Aww!" The little one, who had been nestled in Alice's arms, was finally able to run freely. Amidst the fierce and brutal battlefield, the little one strolled leisurely and carefree.

Just then, a reckless fire squirrel charged fiercely towards Little Dot. "Roar!" Facing the flying fire squirrel, Little Dot swung its front paw fiercely.

"squeak!".

With a scream, the fire squirrel that had been swatted away fell silent.

"Well done, little one!" Lian Yang, who was being attacked by several out-of-control adventurers, praised the little one loudly upon seeing its sharp attack. At this moment, the little one was just like a child; it needed applause and encouragement.

"Awooo!" Sure enough, the excited little guy bounced around again, slaughtering anything that tried to attack him.

Despite the incredible number of enemies, the pressure on Lian Yang's trio, who possessed Remy's Kiss, was only slightly greater, since Remy's Kiss itself already made the trio invincible.

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere of Lian Yang and his trio, the infamous "Stinky Ditch Princess" Paris was having a much harder time. While she was undeniably powerful, she was still human, and under the relentless attacks of her crazed enemies, her magic was dwindling. Her attacks were no longer as unstoppable as they had been at the beginning.

"Here you go, the yellow one replenishes health, the blue one restores magic!" Noticing Paris's fatigue, Lian Yang decisively tossed her Remy's Kiss and Magic Juice. Paris's formidable fighting power is the mainstay of the battlefield.

"Glug!" Paris exclaimed as she downed two bottles of potions in one gulp, "I was amazed at how powerful you kids are! You possess such potent potions!" To be honest, Paris was quite surprised. These potions should be extremely valuable, yet Lian Yang was able to supply them in large quantities, which was truly unbelievable.

Seeing the energetic Paris, Lian Yang felt even more confident and couldn't help but say smugly, "If you don't have the skills, you wouldn't dare to take on this job, would you?" As he spoke, he unleashed a series of attacks, including the Ghost Sword Technique, Triple Slash, and Flowing Heart skill, demonstrating the terrifying power of his infinite mana.

Paris laughed, recklessly unleashing all sorts of skills, "Kid, I'm really optimistic about you now! This feeling is just amazing!" Completely disregarding the consumption of magic, she desperately unleashed all her powerful skills. This feeling in this battlefield teeming with enemies was simply intoxicating for Paris.

Baron suddenly shouted, "The enemies at the gate are about to be wiped out! I think I see some of our old friends in the Netherworld Prison!"

Alice Lianyang and Paris said at the same time, "No matter who it is! Let's fight!"

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