Chapter 262: Show mercy

Zhao Li and Korchenna seemed to have not heard the murderous sound at all, and they still continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

"Peng", the sound of almost dozens of elves shooting arrows at the same time, and the vibration of the powerful bowstring seemed to make the surrounding space tremble, making a buzzing sound.

Korchenna's body seemed to have blurred suddenly when the bowstring sounded. Then dozens of arrows shot towards her passed through the phantom of her body and shot directly to the ground. Although Korchenna did not have the initiative, she had received training, or the concept she was instilled, had not yet stood the idea of ​​being beaten.

Zhao Li didn't have the same speed as Korchin, and could directly avoid the shooting of the arrows. However, his hands were like two high-speed rotating propellers, blocking all the arrows that were shooting towards him. His movements were clean and neat, as if he had practiced countless times.

A rain of arrows was helpless to the two of them. The arrows had almost no effect on Zhao Li and the other two. When the elves in the lead saw this posture, they naturally knew that the two were not something they could resist with the inferior weapons. With a direct command, everyone threw down the bow and arrow, pulled out the small dagger they carried with them, and rushed up.

These are all masters, responsible for guarding this important elves town. The elf master who was alone before could easily guess from Zhao Li and Korchenna's outfits and weapons that they were not god warriors but blasphemers, so how could these people not know?

Zhao Li was just wondering. Since he had guessed his so-called identity, how could he still pounce on him so desperately? Could it be that the blasphemers would really cause any damage to their elves? However, according to the elf master, after becoming a blasphemer, few people could see them, so why are they so afraid and guard against them?

Zhao Li had no time to explore this issue, and a group of handsome elf men and beautiful women had already rushed up crazily. Kerkin had told him before not to hurt them, and she would probably not kill him, but being injured was inevitable. Even if Zhao Li wanted to resist all these people alone, it was not something he could decide. These elves had been divided into two groups and attacked them separately.

The thorn-dividing and bone-miscible hand that has not appeared for a long time seems to have undergone some new changes after Zhao Li's enlightenment. The lion fights with all his strength or hold back at the right time. This depends on the actual situation at that time, and Zhao Li needs to make a clear judgment on the battle situation.

It was precisely at this time that fighting became the best way for Zhao Li to test his achievements in his practice and was also a practical opportunity for new techniques.

The dagger was the fastest in the front of the elf warrior leader. However, Zhao Li just reached out and gently tweaked it on the leader's hand, and used the ground force just right. As Zhao Li turned slightly, the fierce dagger passed directly through Zhao Li's chest, but did not touch Zhao Li's lace of clothes.

Then, Zhao Li only changed his fingers in one direction and pushed his shoulders outward. At the same time, he leaned forward, seemingly not using any force, but his speed was extremely fast. The elves' arm holding the dagger had grown old. As Zhao Li moved, he couldn't help but change his direction. At this moment, Zhao Li leaned on the shoulders of the elf leader.

Zhao Li's shoulder suddenly sank down, silently drilling under the elf's arm. Then, his shoulders gently pushed up, Kara, and a faint sound rang out from the elf leader's shoulder joint. The elf leader let out a suppressed groan in pain, and his other hand suddenly covered the shoulder that was pushed by Zhao Li. The dagger in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.

When the elf leader was in pain, Zhao Li had already stood behind the elf leader, pressing against his back, facing another elf rushing up.

It seemed that Zhao Li would suddenly appear behind the leader. Zhao Li's few light moves just now didn't look like an attack. Later, the elves did not see everything, but saw the leader throwing the dagger down. They knew that the leader must have been hurt, so they screamed and rushed up.

Because Zhao Li is behind the elf leader, the elf dare not stab directly with a dagger, for fear that Zhao Li will avoid it all at once and will be his own leader in the event of disaster. Therefore, this time the elf chose to take a horizontal stroke. As long as Zhao Li is hit, there will be a long bloody hole.

However, without waiting for the dagger held by the elf to be cut into place, Zhao Li's left hand had already stretched out and made a blocking posture. At the same time, his body naturally moved forward. At the same time, his body turned, and his left hand let go of the elf's arm waving the dagger, pushing out with an elbow behind.

This time, Zhao Li's movements were light and weak, but the speed was also extremely fast. The elf rushed forward and stood there, then immediately retreated, trying to avoid Zhao Li's elbow.

But this retreat happened to hit Zhao Li's thoughts. Originally, if the elf did not retreat, Zhao Li's elbow would definitely hit the elf's chest. However, this retreat happened to hit Zhao Li's iron elbow to the elf's shoulder. Zhao Li was already extremely skilled in the elbow's bone splitter. Even if the elbow hit the opponent, he would naturally shake. The force of the impact and the accuracy of the hit position, the backing elf's shoulder also made a slight click sound, and it drooped softly and could no longer be lifted.

Not only that, the elf's retreat also blocked the attack route of the two elves behind, allowing Zhao Li to simply cross the side and then carry his back to the elf on the left.

Zhao Li's appearance was so abrupt that almost scared the warrior who dodged the elf just back. However, after all, he was also an elf warrior who had been tested for a long time. The dagger in his hand did not stop and directly penetrated towards Zhao Li's waist.

As early as when he took a step, Zhao Li seemed to have already calculated the other party's reaction. This action is the most comfortable and fastest move for this elf warrior to attack. It's just a pity that when his actions were predicted by Zhao Li, the outcome was already destined.

With his elbow bent, he locked the other party's arm. Zhao Li's body did not stop at all. He took this opportunity to turn around quickly. The two of them connected their arms, but the elf did not have the shaking movements on Zhao Li's arm, and his arm sounded softly. He almost lost his strength in an instant.

The three elves were uniformly subdued in a row, all with different techniques, but the damage was in the same position, and the shoulder joints of the arm holding the dagger. None of the three elves could escape, and the shoulder joint was damaged and they immediately lost their combat ability.

This continuous and natural movement made Zhao Li more confident in his actions. He seemed to have turned into an old man without any force. His movements were soft and seemed powerless, neither strong nor feminine and deceitful. Almost the power he could save, he would save as much power as he could, and he would not waste any waste. It seemed that all he could consume was the power to move his body, and he would be relaxed and relaxed.

The elves behind seemed unable to believe their eyes. The three people who pounced on them almost at the same time were subdued in such a moment and threw away the weapons in their hands. Although they had not completely lost their ability to resist, it was really worth it to be sneered when they were raising weights gently.

Zhao Li was so relaxed here. But Korchen was not that comfortable there. In an instant, more than a dozen elves who rushed over were knocked unconscious by Korchen.

Korchin did not have the skills like Zhao Li, nor did she not use any more power like Zhao Li. But her speed and the attack that could not be avoided and could not be avoided, made the elves who attacked her suffer.

Just a simple punch. No matter how quickly the elves dodge or resist in advance, Korchenna's fist seemed to be destined to hit them gently. The power on the fist seemed to just allow them to lose consciousness without causing too much damage.

Zhao Li also saw this scene beside him. I believe that the girls in the secretariat must have been knocked to the ground by Korchen in an instant, just like those elves. However, those girls are stronger than these elves, so Korchen cannot be so relaxed. After all, they are still exerting force. The beauties in the secretariat are much heavier than these elves.

The elves who besieged Zhao Li seemed to have not seen the situation there, attacking Zhao Li frantically. In fact, as long as there is no problem with their eyes and no brains, anyone can see that. Zhao Li is the decision-maker among the two. Korchin's attitude of obedience will never avoid these elves' eyes. Therefore, as long as Zhao Li is subdued, Korchin's will be the matter of Zhao Li.

Many elves were besieging me, which Zhao Li was expecting. I had specially advised Korchin to not act casually as long as the elves did not attack her. The elves all came towards Zhao Li, which was also Zhao Li's chance to test his skills more.

At this time, Zhao Li, after several elves' tentative actions, was already proficient in his own techniques. Faced with the impact of dozens of elves, Zhao Li was not angry but happy, and took a big step and rushed directly into the elves group.

The two hands seemed to turn into butterflies that penetrated flowers, gently and accurately appearing on the elves. No matter how fast the elves move, Zhao Li always beat them faster than them. Not much, just as quickly as possible, but he always gently subdued the elves before their attacks fell on Zhao Li. The joints and muscles on the elves seemed to be destined to be removed or spasm.

Every time an elf was knocked down, Zhao Li had a more insight and his move became lighter and lighter. But at the same time, the consequences of reducing force meant that the speed was slightly faster. From the outside, Zhao Li's hands were almost in a phantom. Occasionally, a few fingers could be seen, but when the elves fell to the ground or exited, they could only know when the elves covered this position and fell to the ground or exited. The naked eyes seemed to be unable to keep up with Zhao Li's waving speed.

In the encirclement of a group of elves, Zhao Li's figure also became a little ethereal. The nameless true energy was activated. The three true energy was each in charge, which also allowed Zhao Li to retain at least three-point force in order to control the direction and speed of action, and the whole person seemed effortless and relaxed. However, his light hands, no matter where the elves were located, would not make the elves easy to live.

Strictly speaking, if you want to subdue the enemy, Zhao Li's hand of splitting the muscles and bones can definitely be regarded as the best in the world. Combined with the gentle domineering behavior that Wuming's true qi mutates several times in a row, it is simply a match-up, and there is no more harmonious cooperation than this.

This group of elves warriors was also unlucky. They happened to meet Zhao Li, who had further thought about his practice not long ago. But then again, it was unlucky, but more of them were lucky. If Zhao Li used his previous technique, these elves would not be able to easily get rid of their joints just right, and maybe they would have strong muscle spasms and severe joint damage. Without cultivation for more than ten days, it would be impossible to recover.

It seems that Zhao Li spent a lot of time than Colchen, but the effect of taking action was much better than her. At least these elf warriors could not move at the time, but as long as Zhao Li installed those joints for them, they would be able to lively immediately.

Dozens of elves warriors were unable to stop Zhao Li and Korchen from having too much time. In less than ten minutes, Zhao Li and Korchen had already stepped on the path deep into the elves' small town again.

How could the battle on the edge not alarm the elves inside? When the two of them walked less than two hundred meters away, they saw at least hundreds of elves pulling bows at them.

"…%￥**…&@#@!#!" A low elf voice sounded, and the elf master Zhao Li first released stood in front of an elf who looked a little old and pointed at Zhao Li.

Zhao Li also stopped at the right time. This old elf was obviously a high-ranking elf, and maybe the elder in the mouth of that elf master. Since their person who could speak had appeared, Zhao Li naturally would not be too forced.

"Thank you for showing mercy, two respectful strong men!" Maybe because he knew that Zhao Li and the others couldn't understand the elf language, the old elves took a few steps forward and said this in Chinese to Zhao Li and Korchinna. His thanks were obviously for Zhao Li and Korchinna, although they took action, but did not kill any of the elf warriors: "I wonder what happened to the two strong men here?"
Chapter completed!