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Act 1: Overture to the Phantom Forest Chapter 25: The Stolen Godhead

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    Flamir's natural ability to float was also severely damaged, and he was like a pumpkin hanging on a rope, unable to fly forward.  “I never expected that he would be instantly killed by a cold joke in two consecutive blows.  He felt as if a god-level magic archer had been killed by a passerby with a slingshot.  As I walked, I met two people blocking the way.  "What's the matter?" Flamir was in a very unhappy mood.  Nalach pushed Tahini and asked the boy to stand in front. The latter said coyly: "Mr. Flamir, it's like this. Regarding the inspection mission assigned by the religious order, we plan to use the elves themselves as the theme. Legend has it that  You and Master Yan Yan are from other worlds. Are there elves there? How are their sleeping conditions? Please don’t get me wrong. This is definitely not cheating, and we don’t want to bribe the instructor" Big Eyeball  After staring at him for a few seconds, the boy wanted to dig a hole in his collarbone with his chin, while the girl covered her forehead with her hands, and her pig teammate said everything that should be said and should not be said.  Tahini rubbed her palms uneasily, her rosy little face revealed a white jade light, and her lips pursed, like a little rabbit.  Flamir's eyes suddenly lit up, and two tentacles formed a curved line above his head, which was a light bulb that lit up.  Lifting Tahini's chin, the frightened Tia's eyes were misty.  The devil's eye thought about the Yandere Shou and Nian Xianggong No, no, no, the opposite is true, Nian Xiangong and the Queen Shou, and this little guy is very malleable, and he can advance to the Ghost Beast Gong with just a few months of training.  Lamesilai, just wait, hehehehehehehe The two elves were so frightened by the sharp smile of the magic eye that their hair stood on end. Narach pulled Tahini over and said, "Sorry sir, we are leaving now." "  No, no, just go. Me andwhat's your name?" "Tahini and I will discuss our outlook on life and the world. You don't have to worry about your homework." "F.  Ramil pulled the reluctant Tahini toward his residence on the outskirts of Ludu.  He doesn't need to eat or sleep, and has no interest in Tia's daily life.  A house was "placed" just to the west, away from the unicorns and patrols.  "Have you ever opened a bud? Don't you understand? I'm just asking you, have you ever had an object of admiration Why are you blushing? Let me tell you, the elves here are very open-minded. True love will not be based on age, race or  Gender becomes an obstacle" Tahini, who was receiving the brainwashing voice, raised his head and asked, "Vlamir, do you have a wife?" Flamir responded, "Of course I" he said solemnly.  Shi nodded, "It's very loving, well, that's it. So you have to follow my example." He said casually.  It's better to do it step by step, and don't get too excited at the beginning.  Went to the residence.  Tahini admired and said: "Sir, I didn't expect that you love gardening and flowers." "That's right, who doesn't like it." The magic eye said in front of the gate of the pink yellow chrysanthemum row.  Flamir let the elf walk in front, Tahini opened the door, took a look inside, and then closed the door quickly.  His eyes widened so much that he slapped his chest.  The magic eye was baffled, and its tentacles raised four fluorescent question marks.  "Sir, I didn't know your wife was at home. She is so beautiful." The elf said the word with difficulty.  "Huh?" Flamir opened the door and gasped. His first thought was who put a funny mirror in the living room, and his second reaction was.  Damn it, I was broken into!  He ducked out, not forgetting to take the elf with him.  Several rays hit the door, turning it into ashes.  Flamir looked at the alien monster floating out of the doorway with a solemn expression.  At first glance, she looks a lot like him, but much more ferocious.  The new guy is also a meat ball floating in the air, with a diameter of 2.5 Sammy.  It is slightly larger than Flamir, and has a large closed eye in the center of its body.  He does not have the beautiful brown scales, golden textured skin and fluorescent tentacles like the Demon Eye Governor, but a blue horny shell, a bloody mouth full of fangs, and ten eye stalks with knobby spikes.  Tahini was so frightened that she almost cried: "Sir, don't you say you are very loving? Why is the relationship between husband and wife so violent?" "Shut up! That's a beholder! Stay away and notify the Unicorn Patrol!" The elf staggered away and ran away.  , a charm ray was blocked by the remaining door handle on Flamir's hand.  The two big eyes looked at each other in the air, the beholder was full of contempt and fury, and the sharp beholder words and saliva slipped out from between the teeth.  "Look, look, what is this, a crude imitation of me, how ridiculous!" Flamir ignored him, having heard similar words too many times.  The beholder is a very deadly aberration. This race originated from the Ten Thousand-Eyed Abyss on the 6th level of the abyss, the Great Mistress of the Beholder.  Although there is no evidence that she is a female, there is noThe Great Matron is the mother and ruler of all beholders.  The beholder is an evil and cruel race that extremely despises other creatures, especially the beholder subspecies.  His ten eye stalks can respectively emit charm humans, charm monsters, telekinesis, fear, petrification, sleep, slowness, negative energy, as well as the most lethal finger of death and dissociation ray.  There are dozens of variants and subspecies of beholders, but Flamir immediately recognized that this was a true beholder with pure blood.  There is no doubt that although most of the beholders are warlocks, it is unlikely that they will come to Saraf alone, let alone avoid Tia's defense line and sneak in here.  "Haha, real beholder, great. I have materials for my tentacle beholder experimental plan." Flamir's indifferent look angered the other party.  "Pay attention to your tone! Wait for a while!" Flamir took out four long staffs from his mouth.  "Missile Staff, you plan to use this thing to offend the great Brasi? Ridiculous!" He shook his head helplessly, "The biggest problem of the beholder is not his temper, but his naming habits, and his lack of diarrhea" "Death!" Deep!  The red finger-of-death ray was pointed directly at Flamir. The latter's central eye lit up and his body was covered behind a light screen.  The ray hit, and what surprised the beholder Braxi was that the ray did not take effect or be offset. Instead, it passed through the light screen and was refracted to the side. The century-old tree that had been innocently affected withered and decayed in a few seconds.  Angry and angry, Brasi launched a violent attack, but Flamir was like a slippery loach, and none of the fatal attacks were effective.  "Have you never seen it? Country bumpkin, this is a ray deflection field specially designed to deal with beholders. Now it's my turn. The evil eye commissar's missile storm!" Brasi opened the night shield, and colorful missiles flowed in  It was intercepted from above, but the energy from the missile explosion made the ten eyes shrink.  "Ah!" Fire, ice, acid, and lightning were squeezed out from the force field energy, and pieces of horniness on the beholder's body shattered and flew away.  Flamir continued to pour energy into the staff and laughed.  Suddenly the color disappeared and he fell to the ground from mid-air.  The eye demon with blood flowing across it opened its main eye, which was full of bloodshot eyes.  30 Sammy's anti-magic force field not only silenced the staff, but also eliminated Flamir's constant floating ability.  "You" Brasi gritted his teeth.  He was forced to open his main eye, but at the same time, the ability of his secondary eye could not be used, and the rays would disappear in his own anti-magic field.  I want to chew this inferior product and let his flesh and blood scream on the tip of my tongue!  Just as he was about to get closer, he saw Flamir throwing out several stick flowers with his staff, and suddenly he had a very bad feeling.  "The iron fist of the dictatorship of the Commissar of the Demon Eye!" The tentacles slapped on the ground, and Flamir bounced up quickly. In Brasi's horrified eyes, he knocked out an eye with a stick.  Flamir is extremely fast, with two tentacles responsible for movement, and two tentacles holding a long staff that has been perfectly transformed from a staff.  Brasi opened his mouth wide and roared in pain, and knocked out half of his teeth with another blow.  Every part of his body was being beaten. Brasi was stunned. It took him a long time to react and close his main eye, but his last secondary eye was also blown out.  "Do you know how many years I have been fighting with the beholder, idiot." Flamir said to the puddle of rotten meat on the ground.  "Who sent you in?" "Ahemyou will die tooah!" Brasi cursed Flamir with a malicious look, and the stick directly penetrated the main eye and penetrated the lens.  The screams were carried far away by the wind.  At the root of the sacred tree Silvanus, a human with black hair and black eyes was wearing a silver robe, observing intently.  The natural energy uses the branches of the sacred tree as conduits and the leaves as radiators. It steadily extracts energy from the magic network and spreads it throughout the forest.  His spiritual concentration flowed upstream from the pipe and penetrated deep into the core.  He saw that the majestic and majestic divine power was deeply hidden in the trunk of the tree. While it coordinated itself with natural energy, it absorbed Tiya's faith.  Human beings murmured: "Silvanus has nineteen fragments, thirteen of which are sealed in the eternal stasis plane, Demogorgon, three are left in the Temple of Nature, and one is in the hands of the Mother of the Earth, Chandia.  , one is in the hands of the Elf Lord Corellon, and it is said that the last one that was stolen is actually here. If the belief in this plane continues to exist, Silvanus may be resurrected from it, or wait for the time to pick it.  The usurper of the fruit of gods?" A faint cry came, and his face turned cold.  "We should use races with bigger brains as servants, huh." The figure disappeared.  Half an hour later, the leader of the Emerald Order, Queen Gloria Nord, stood in the same position. She could faintly detect the lingering breath in the air, which was incompatible with nature. This breath made her extremely uncomfortable.  And it's very weak and leaves no traceable trace.  A ranger reported: "Your Majesty, the residence of the Demon Eye Governor has been razed, and Flamir or the demon creature mentioned by the students can't be found at the scene.There are no footprints either.  " "In other words, Flamir is missing?  " "I'm sorry, Your Majesty.  " "I don't blame you, find a way to inform Master Huan Yan.  "Drusiliya looked through the jungle and looked at the distant mountains. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Upload the beholder pictures, don't have high expectations.
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