Chapter 606 Goodbye Heferson (10,000)

"Let go of Her Majesty!"

Several shouts came from all around at the same time and entered Ron's ears.

These elves are loyal.

From the fact that Ron easily dodged their sneak attacks before, these elves should be able to see that Ron's strength is definitely not comparable to theirs. If they really fight, they can't be opponents. Failure or even death is only a matter of time.

Moreover, if they are captured alive, they may even suffer cruel and ruthless torture and punishment from Heferson.

It is obvious that the fear has been deeply imprinted in their souls, but these elves still took action and tried to save Her Majesty the Queen.

Swish, swish, swish.

The figures were as fast as lightning.

From the corner of Ron's eyes, he could even clearly see the traces left by the daggers in the hands of these elves tearing the air, and he could also see the dark red, ice blue, or earthy yellow colors flashing on the blades of the daggers. Each dagger was obviously coated with deadly poison.

Although Ron was very confident in his strength, this was a poison produced in the Elf Forest after all. Even the dragon's body could not withstand the poison. Ron was not interested in tasting it.

He casually raised his right hand and pressed it gently downward.

Instantly, several elves around him felt as if they were bearing the weight of a mountain. Their bodies, which were originally as fast as the wind, fell directly to the ground with a plop.

The invisible pressure enveloped them. No matter how hard these elves struggled, it was difficult for them to even raise their heads. Their bodies were completely suppressed.

The gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

Even if Ron did nothing and just stood there, it would be difficult for these elves to break Ron's defense.

Seeing the elves struggling on the ground, trying to get up again, Mirabelle's eyes were somewhat reluctant. Although these elves could not help her when she was trapped by Heferson before, Mirabelle was still grateful for their willingness to stand up for her now.

Mirabelle could not help but look at Ron with a pair of bright eyes, with some pleading in her eyes.

Ron sighed. For him, this was just a small matter. It didn't matter to give Mirabelle this face. At that moment, he removed the terrifying energy that enveloped a large area of ​​space around him. The group of elves felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly loosened, and their bodies immediately climbed up from the ground. When they looked at Ron again, they were terrified and angry.

There was also some powerless shame.

Watching their own queen being controlled by others and about to be sent to Heferson, but they were powerless, that feeling was simply torture.

Mirabelle heaved a sigh of relief, and swept his eyes over the elves, saying in a deep voice: "Everyone, while Heferson's men haven't appeared yet, you should leave here quickly. If the members of the killer group show up, you will have no chance to escape."

When the elves heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

This time they tried to rescue the Elf Queen, which was absolutely sentenced in Heferson's eyes.

When they thought of Heferson's torture methods, they shuddered and their faces turned pale in an instant.

But even so, these elves still did not leave immediately, and still looked at Mirabelle with a worried face.

An elf asked boldly: "What about your Majesty the Queen..."

"Don't worry, with the gentleman here, I won't be in trouble." As he said, Mirabelle quietly grabbed Ron's big hand.

The warmth from Ron's palm made Mirabelle feel at ease, as if as long as Ron was there, no matter how difficult the problem was, it could be easily solved.

However, although Mirabelle usually behaved quite boldly and had done more intimate actions countless times, she was just holding hands at the moment. After all, this was the Elf Forest, her hometown. Being so intimate with Ron under the gaze of a large group of elves made Mirabelle a little embarrassed, and a layer of red clouds appeared on her pretty face.

Seeing the two holding hands, and then looking at the expressions on Ron and Mirabelle's faces, the group of loyal and somewhat stupid elves finally understood what was going on in front of them.

This gentleman did not seem to be the instructor of the assassin group.

But, if he was not an instructor, why would Carol be so honest?

What was the relationship between the queen and this human?

Looking at the red face of Her Majesty the Queen, it was obvious that she was deeply in love.

Could it be that this human is the lover that Her Majesty the Queen met in the human world after she escaped from the Forest of Elves... Bah, a lover... Bah, that's not right, the lover that Her Majesty the Queen met in the human world?

Moreover, he is extremely powerful.

This person accompanied Her Majesty the Queen into the Forest of Elves just to support Her Majesty the Queen?

As for Carol, was she arranged by Heferson to assassinate Her Majesty the Queen in the past, but because of the existence of this lover, the assassination failed, and Carol was also subdued?

In a moment, all the elves around who saw this scene couldn't help but have wild thoughts in their minds, and countless thoughts emerged.

It must be said that although the wild thoughts of these elves are not entirely correct, some parts are still very close to the truth.

Originally, I was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that there was a human man beside Her Majesty the Queen, but this dissatisfaction quickly disappeared. There was no way, the other party's strength was too strong, so what if I was dissatisfied?

Now, just for the sake of Her Majesty the Queen, I can still save a life. If he is really jumping around at this time, his life may be lost if this guy gets angry.

But they couldn't help but hesitate in their hearts regarding Mirabell's order to leave quickly. It wasn't that these elves were unwilling to obey the Elf Queen's order. They also knew very well how cruel Hefelson's methods were, and knew that they What will happen if it falls into the hands of Hefferson.

However, even if this man is very strong, can he really be Hefferson's opponent?

Can he really protect Her Majesty the Queen from Hefferson?

Even though they knew that their strength was low and not worth mentioning in front of this man, they still wanted to contribute to protecting Her Majesty the Queen.

But soon, Ron's expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his gaze suddenly moved forward, with a slight smile on his lips: "Well, since you want to stay, Then just stay, I can’t leave anyway.”

Can't leave?

What does this mean?

The people around him hadn't realized what this meant. After all, Mirabelle and Carol had been following Ron for such a long time. They seemed to have sensed something, and their expressions suddenly changed.

The two beautiful faces were filled with tension instantly.

Although the enemy has not yet appeared, some invisible pressure has quietly enveloped them.

Mirabelle and Carol felt as if a huge mountain was being pressed against their chests, and they were so heavy that it was hard to breathe. The horrific memories of Hefelson in their minds came to their minds almost instantly, making both of their faces pale. All white.

Woohoo!

The wind blew.

It was like a wild beast roaring.

Crash.

With the increasingly strong wind, the leaves made a crisp sound, and the branches of the big trees swayed wildly under the strong wind. The moonlight above the head became colorful, swaying, and alternated between light and dark.

The strong wind picked up the dead leaves on the ground and swayed wantonly in the air like a tornado. At this moment, even idiots could feel that something was wrong. Their bodies tensed subconsciously, their lips trembled slightly, and their throats They squirmed non-stop, and the intense fear made them wildly swallow the saliva that did not exist in their mouths.

A pair of eyes looked around desperately, as if trying to find out where the hidden threat came from.

But, can't find it.

Except for the raging wind, nothing unusual could be seen around.

The wind is getting stronger.

Wow.

A wooden house could no longer withstand the ravages of the hurricane. It was torn into pieces in an instant. The broken wooden boards hit the trunk of the tree, making a crackling sound. Then, under the pull of the strong wind, it began to rotate violently around the big tree where the wooden house was located. stand up.

Woohoo.

The sound of the wind became more and more terrifying, and even Ron's eyes were involuntarily drawn towards it, only to see a tornado beginning to take shape.

The tornado quickly grew in size.

The diameter is constantly expanding.

The broken wooden boards, dead branches on the ground, and fallen leaves were all rolled up, crushed, and turned into fine dust, a gray and constantly swaying mass that made people's scalp numb when looking at it, as if they appeared out of thin air. A ferocious beast capable of devouring everything.

This tornado was really devouring everything. The surrounding wind seemed to be attracted by some kind of strong attraction, and quickly gathered towards the location of the tornado and merged into it.

With a buzzing sound, the already terrifying tornado expanded again.

The root of the tornado, even at its most slender part, has a diameter of tens of meters. As for the top, it is like a violently rolling thick cloud, covering the sky and the sun. The moonlight above is completely blocked, and no trace of it can be seen anymore. .

It connects to the earth below and the sky above.

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

Although the tornado still stayed in place, the devastating power spread out uncontrollably to the surroundings. Ron could clearly hear the sound of violent clashing of teeth coming from beside him.

This raging tornado made Ron's lips curl into a sneer.

This is Heferson taking action.

Ron is very convinced of this. In the entire Elf family, except for Hefelson, no other existence has such strength. Even if Hefelson really has some agent of the gods around him, he is really refined by Hefelson. Even if it is made into a powerful puppet, it is absolutely impossible to exert such power.

Hefelson is not a repairman.

Even if the same secret technique is used to refine the puppets, there is still an essential difference between the puppets refined by Hefferson and those refined by the repairman.

But what was Hefelson doing?

Could it be that this guy has improved in strength since the last time we were separated and wants to show off in front of him?

call!

As if he heard the voice in Ron's heart, the tornado that had been staying in place without much movement suddenly moved. With a roar, the raging tornado swept directly towards Ron.

Accompanied by a series of crackling and snapping sounds, the originally swaying tree could not withstand the sudden increase in the power of the tornado and was directly uprooted, along with the thick layers of soil and gravel on the ground, all of which were swept into the vortex. The original tornado directly turned into a terrifying sandstorm.

And this was just the beginning.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

The Elf Forest suffered an unexpected disaster this time. On the way to Ron, the tornado swept up all the trees, and even a deep depression appeared on the ground, like a bottomless canyon.

Almost in an instant, this raging, extremely violent tornado, which would instantly tear apart the body and soul of even a legendary master, had already pounced in front of Ron. When it was about to sweep Ron into the wind, the tornado suddenly turned around and rolled towards Ron's side.

Right beside Ron, it was… Mirabelle.

Seeing the tornado rolling towards Ron, Mirabelle’s face was pale. The power of Heferson surged into her mind like a nightmare. At that moment, she even saw the scene of her and Ron’s bodies and souls all being destroyed by the tornado.

But even so, Mirabelle never let go of Ron’s big hand from beginning to end.

But now, seeing that the tornado let Ron go and rolled towards her, Mirabelle suddenly felt relieved.

Even the corners of her mouth showed a little smile.

Mirabelle didn’t know why she was laughing. Was she laughing that she could finally end this ridiculous and pitiful life?

Or was she laughing that at least Ron could live a few more seconds?

I don’t know. Mirabelle didn’t know what kind of mood she was in at this moment.

She believed that Ron was very powerful. She even saw the scene of Ron fighting with the Holy Father with her own eyes. She knew how terrifying Ron's strength was. Before entering the Forest of Elves, Mirabelle was even full of confidence. She felt that even if she couldn't beat Heferson, with Ron's strength, it would be no problem to protect herself.

However, the tornado in front of her that connected the ground to the sky and the broken space in the tornado made Mirabelle feel deeply desperate. Even if Ron was very powerful, he would definitely not be able to withstand such power, right?

Just when Mirabelle could no longer bear the fear in her heart and closed her eyes tightly waiting for death, she suddenly felt the palm holding her little hand pull hard, and her body had already fallen behind Ron. Subconsciously, Mirabelle opened her eyes and saw only a broad back, blocking her like a mountain.

His right hand was raised.

Five fingers were bent and clenched.

At that moment, Mirabelle felt as if she was dazzled. She seemed to see strange air currents, like strange pythons, entangled on Ron's arms. The next moment, with a whoosh, Ron's right fist smashed towards the tornado in front of him.

The law of force.

This punch was as heavy as a mountain.

At the moment when the fist just hit out, Mirabelle even clearly saw a cone-shaped fog-like thing burst out at the position of Ron's wrist.

The originally normal space seemed to have turned into a huge piece of silk cloth.

In the direction where the fist hit, the space seemed unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure. It did not break, but the traces of violent concavity of the space could be clearly seen.

The space was concaving, concaving, concaving...

As the fist continued to extend, the concavity of the space became more and more terrifying. In a short moment, this space seemed to have reached the limit of its own endurance. No matter how terrifying the toughness of this space was, it could no longer bear it.

Boom boom...

The next moment, Mirabelle felt as if she suddenly heard a deafening roar in her ears. The next second, she could no longer hear any movement, and only the ripples like a tsunami continued to spread in her mind.

Just in front of Ron's fist, a big hole broke in the space.

A dark hole.

Just like the legendary black hole, it was madly swallowing everything around it.

When she saw the black hole, Mirabelle even felt that her body and even her soul were about to be swallowed up by the darkness.

As for the tornado in front, it could not withstand the power of the black hole. Whether it was the raging wind or the debris, powder, and sand swept up by the wind, they all swarmed into the darkness.

In an instant, the tornado that originally brought overwhelming pressure disappeared.

Even many people who saw this scene didn't know what happened at all, as if all this was just a pure illusion.

Seeing the space that had been smashed into a black hole gradually healing under the action of the self-repair mechanism, and the black hole gradually disappearing, Ron's eyes were full of strangeness, and he looked down at his right hand with some surprise in his eyes.

Wow, Ron only knew that the law of force was very domineering, but he never thought it would be so domineering.

It can actually smash a black hole directly in the space.

Although he did not show mercy just now and basically used all his strength, this is a bit too exaggerated.

However, it is impolite not to return the favor.

Ron grinned, raised his right hand that had just smashed a black hole again, crossed his two fingers, and with a snap, Ron rewrote the time on his body.

Just when everyone around was in slow motion and the leaves in the sky were falling slowly at an extremely slow speed, Ron had already let go of Mirabelle's little hand and walked forward.

Perhaps, his speed was not very fast, but compared with the slow motion around him, Ron's speed was even more exaggerated than lightning. Almost in an instant, his figure had appeared hundreds of meters away.

A tall, dark-skinned male half-dragon and half-elf with dragon scales on his hands and neck and a faint dragon horn on his forehead had appeared in front of Ron. Who else could it be but the high priest Heferson?

After not seeing him for such a long time, Heferson's strength has really improved a lot.

This guy has reached the peak of the destruction realm.

He is only one step away from entering the demigod realm. No wonder he is so arrogant. He knew that he was coming, but he still wanted to give him a show of strength.

But this time, he obviously hit a wall.

The smile on Ron's face became more and more intense.

At this time, Heferson, who was originally moving very slowly on the ground, seemed to be struggling to get rid of the influence of the change in the flow of time. He raised his head stubbornly, and his eyes moved a little in his eye sockets.

The bloodshot eyes met Ron's eyes.

At this moment, Ron, who was in mid-air, suddenly fell like a cannonball.

A punch wrapped in the law of force hit Heferson's forehead.

This was not just a revenge for Heferson's previous rudeness, but a real killing move. If there was a chance to kill Heferson, Ron would never hold back!

Chapter 2 is here