Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Lord gritted his teeth. This was not funny at all. Instead, he became the prey.

He tried his best to speed up his pace, but the terrain not far away made him feel depressed.

cliff!

There is a cliff in front and a river below. Looking down from the cliff, it is at least thirty or forty meters away from the river.

At this height, even if there is water below, jumping down would be almost like hitting a concrete floor.

"Heh, you can't run away, right?" The demon slowly approached, a smile appearing on his gray face.

The closer he got to Lord, the more he couldn't suppress the desire in his heart. He was even a little impatient to taste what the other person tasted like.

He had eaten many races, even elves and Skywings, but never had he eaten a creature like the one in front of him that could give him such a strong sense of hunger.

Lord looked at the bottom of the cliff, then turned back to look at the demons, and suddenly smiled: "Who said I was going to run away?"

Fight!

A decisive battle, or death!

The demon was stunned, and before they could react, Lord suddenly raised his hand, and magic power surged wildly.

Dozens of vines shot out from the ground and instantly wrapped around the demon's limbs.

"What a ridiculous scheme!"

Even though his body was bound, it still couldn't stop the demon from casting magic. Moreover, he was much stronger than ordinary demons.

Not only can he control monsters and use magic, but his physical fitness is also not inferior to that of the dwarves.

He kept exerting force, and the vines wrapped around him began to break into pieces.

Lord's mouth was bleeding as he sneered, "Of course it's more than that."

This demon is so powerful that it's terrifying. He can use magic and control monsters. He can even break his own vines with his bare hands. He is simply a polygonal warrior.

Fortunately, I led him away.

The demon, having completely broken free from his restraints, rushed directly towards Lord, apparently intending to capture him alive.

Seeing that this guy was so confident in his body's defensive ability, Lord fired a burst of light arrows, but he didn't expect that the opponent was so agile and dodged his light arrows. Those who couldn't dodge directly deployed a magic barrier for defense.

A magician who can fight in close combat is too sinister! ?

Seeing that the opponent had rushed to him, Lord had no choice but to use his trump card.

This was a magic that even Celie had never seen before. He had originally wanted to show it to her after it was completely completed.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a strange magic circle appeared on his palm.

The demon only felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, even the moonlight and starlight disappeared, as if all the light in this space had been sucked away, but then it returned to normal.

Lord was standing a few meters in front of him, but there was a small light spot on his palm.

Come on, Buddha's Wrathful Light Lotus!

Although no naming is required to cast magic, Lord did so anyway, as asking was a tribute.

It's just a little awkward.

When the light spot touched the surface of the demon's body, magical energy suddenly exploded and the corresponding part was blown to pieces.

Half of the demon's body was almost blown to pieces. He had never experienced such serious injuries. At that moment, he truly felt the threat of death.

Lord, who was standing opposite him, had almost exhausted his magic power. He staggered back a few steps, and the gravel under his feet slipped.

He looked up at the miserable demon, regretting that he could not kill him completely, then lowered his head to look at the river at the bottom of the cliff.

"It seems... this is the only way."

The angry demon raised his hand and attacked, wanting to kill Lord completely, but he didn't expect that his attack would knock the other party off the cliff instead.

Seeing that the prey he had caught was gone and he himself was seriously injured, the demon roared, but a figure behind him was approaching quickly.

"Where's Lord?"

Celie ran over quickly, her body covered in various bloods, but most of them were from monsters.

Just now, she killed all the monsters surrounding her, and even completely destroyed the spliced ​​monster, but when she followed the traces left by the demons, she did not see Lord.

"The secret arts of the elves? But if you do this, you won't be able to use magic for a while."

"This is not something you, a dying man, should care about. Where is Lord?" Celia's golden eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"So that guy's name is Lord?" The demon's body twisted on the ground. He was stalling for time to create an opportunity for counterattack.

But Celia will not give him a chance.

Directly cut off its limbs, completely severing the opponent's

The idea of ​​performing magic.

Celia's voice was extremely cold: "Answer me, and I can give you a quick death!"

"Hahaha! He fell down. There's no way you can do that."

Celie didn't wait for him to finish, as it was enough for her to know Lord's whereabouts.

A pillar of light descended from the sky, enveloping the demon. His body began to twist and disintegrate. As he neared death, pain, fear, and other emotions he had never experienced before began to envelop his heart. However, he had no time to fully experience these emotions.

Celie watched indifferently as the demon gradually turned into ashes in the beam of light.

She turned and walked towards the edge of the cliff, looking down at the river emitting silvery moonlight.

Lord once told her that if you jump from a high place, you will not die if you have some cushioning material, and water is one of those cushioning materials.

"wait for me."

Chapter 29 Human Village

"Hey! Norn, look what I found?"

In an inconspicuous corner of the Gmir Forest, a tribe of simply dressed humans lives here.

Thanks to the remaining barriers here, they were able to thrive in this pure land.

One of the blond young men returned from hunting and waved loudly to the black-haired man not far away.

"Eric, don't be so jumpy."

The black-haired man, Norn, walked towards him, but before he could finish his words, he saw the figure behind him.

"This is?"

Looking at the obviously human-looking creature behind the other party, Noen was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw a human other than their tribe.

Sure enough, Mr. Kraft was right.

There are also humans in other parts of this world.

"Where did you find him?"

"In the river over there, I was planning to take care of my prey, but this guy floated down from upstream. I saw he was still alive, so I brought him back."

Norn studied the unconscious man's face carefully.

There were some scratches on her pretty cheeks, and she was wearing simple clothes, but her sewing skills were much better than what they were wearing.

It is obvious at first glance that they are products from those large tribes.

"Let's take him back to the house first and wait until he wakes up."

Norn asked Eric to carry the man to a low house, put him on a bed with animal skins as a mattress, and left after asking his sister to take care of him.

Lord opened his eyes to see an unfamiliar ceiling and felt a sharp pain throughout his body.

I'm alive?

Lord didn't expect that he was lucky enough to save his life. He didn't die on the spot after falling from such a high cliff.

He felt his body condition and felt pain all over, but it didn't seem too serious, so he sat up tentatively.

"Don't move. You have internal injuries and need to rest for a while."

A pleasant female voice sounded in my ears. It was a cute little girl with black hair.

But what concerned Lord even more was the fact that the other person clearly looked like a little human girl.

Could it be that he happened to come to the human tribe in the Gmir Forest?

Just in case, he still wanted to confirm: "Hello, where is this?"

"Gmir Forest. Brother Eric picked you up from the river. Are you an adventurer from outside?"

The little girl opened her eyes wide. Their tribe was very small, with only about a hundred people, so almost everyone in the village knew each other.

The Lord in front of him was an unfamiliar outsider.

Lord breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain in his body eased a little. Previously, the pain made his facial expression look a little more ferocious.

He gave a gentle smile, trying to look less scary: "Yes, my name is Lord, and I am indeed from outside."

The little girl blinked, seeming interested in his answer.

"What's it like out there? Mr. Kraft said there are a lot of dangerous monsters out there. How did you survive?"

Kraft?

It seems that this is indeed the human village that the other party mentioned. This makes things much easier.

All he had to do next was wait quietly for them to arrive. After all, they had agreed to gather here before being dispersed by the demons.

But I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise and I would arrive here first.

But the price is a bit too high.

Lord smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it is indeed dangerous outside."

He recalled the demon that was chasing him and his final attack.

Unfortunately, he failed to kill the opponent completely, and was knocked into the river by the opponent's attack. But fortunately, he fell into the river, otherwise he would have become the opponent's meal.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain his experience, the door was gently pushed open and the black-haired man, Noen, walked in.

"Are you awake?" Norn handed a bowl of steaming herbal soup to Lord. "Drink it. It will help your injuries."