The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 235 Another Golden Piece

Feng Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if it wasn't the Sage Cromwell.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the Mage Saint, but the Mage Saint was portrayed as too divine and omnipotent in the Green Continent. Feng Yu didn't know if his magic-breaking bullets could break the Mage Saint's magic shield.

Feng Yu smiled: "He is not a magic saint. His appearance here did not alarm old man Anthony. He turned out to be a minion who does not know magic."

"Uh..." The man was stunned, then he raised his head and laughed. Just when he was laughing the most happily, Feng Yu made a move.

Anyone who could scare a trained warhorse so much that it stopped moving could not possibly be a minion. Feng Yu's words were merely a test and a means of paralysis.

Seeing this guy laughing wantonly, Feng Yu attacked without hesitation. He always kept in mind the truth: a fool dies because of talking too much.

I can confess my sins in front of your tombstone for three days and three nights, but only if I kill you first.

In fact, if Nicole wasn't here today, he might have a few words with this guy to see if he could get the bottom of the matter and wait for support from old man Anthony or something.

But this guy shouldn't have shown up when Nicole was here.

For this little girl, Feng Yu dared to challenge the Plane War. Why would he still care about a human? !
When the man saw Feng Yu raise his hand and shoot, his laughter stopped abruptly. Before his expression could change, a magic shield shining with golden light appeared in front of him, blocking the flying bullet by a hair's breadth.

"Qili Ma, the gold magician, played tricks on me and scared me into thinking that the wind magician was coming."

Feng Yu cursed without stopping and quickly pulled out the revolver from his left ribcage.

"Golden Barrier! That's a defensive magic accessory." Nicole exclaimed.

Feng Yu knew about magic accessories. Nicole had explained to him that this thing was a high-grade magic crystal infused with a defensive magic array. The only people who could use this thing were either rich or noble, because to make this thing, one had to be at least a magician.

A magician, on the other hand, can only infuse magic below the magician's level into magic crystals.

Infusing magic crystals, like writing magic scrolls, must follow the downgrade theory, which means that a magician at the grand mage level can only infuse magic at the mage level at most.

And if you want to recharge this thing after using it, no matter what level of magic, a magician of that level must pay at least three times the magic power.

There is a pendant on Queen Linda's fair neck. It is a crystal barrier infused with grand mage-level magic crystals, an ice grand mage-level defensive magic. The one who infused it is a water elf mage.

This shows why Feng Yu dislikes the elf royal family.

This thing did not appear on the neck of old man Anthony who was injured in the battle, nor did it appear on the neck of Nicole who went to the Elf Forest to get materials. Instead, it was hung on the neck of Queen Linda who had never had to face danger.

And according to Nicole, the elves have three such defensive artifacts in total. Feng Yu knew without hesitation that the three members of the Yuehua royal family must have one around their necks.

And this golden barrier is a defensive magic of the gold mage level. The person who made this magic ornament is at least a great gold mage. No wonder Nicole exclaimed.

"So what if it's a magic accessory? Have you asked my hand cannon?" Two bangs were Feng Yu's greetings to the golden barrier.

He fired first with his left hand, which was loaded with magic-breaking bullets to break the shield. Then he fired with his right hand, which was loaded with ordinary bullets. But no matter what creature it was, the power of a large-caliber revolver was not ordinary.

The golden barrier was broken with a sound, and the second bullet passed through the scattered gold magic and directly hit the man's abdomen. The man's golden fabric clothes flowed with golden light, which actually defended against the bullets from the revolver.

The bullet deflected and flew out, hitting a clod of dirt not far away, causing a cloud of dust to fly.

"We've met a rich guy. There are defensive magic circles on his clothes. Let's see who is richer between us!"

As Feng Yu spoke, the revolver in his left hand that was loaded with magic-breaking bullets went off in a series of bangs, and in the blink of an eye, four bullets were fired. Feng Yu didn't even look at the results of the fight. He pocketed the revolver and rushed towards the man.

Feng Yu had already upgraded his weapons. Although the dwarves failed to make him a pair of fine gold Winter Soldier Arms, they installed a small mechanism on the arm armor. As Feng Yu swung his arm, a sharp short blade slipped from the arm armor into Feng Yu's hand.

In fact, it was not that Feng Yu caught it well, but that at the end of the short blade, there was a chain connected to the arm armor, and the length was just right to be thrown out and held in the hand.

Feng Yu took just two steps and then froze in place, because the human in front of him turned into a large mass of glittering golden thing in a golden light.

He was very familiar with this thing. After all, he had beaten it up. It was the male dragon mount of the dragon knight Conrad, the golden dragon Clark King.

"Damn it, I knew that if I beat up the younger one, I would offend the older one. Looks like there's no way this will end peacefully today."

Feng Yu's refined gold short blade itself has the property of breaking magic because of the material. As long as he finds the right position, it is enough to kill a dragon. At this moment, he can't care about so much.

He didn't do anything to Clark, at most he just lost face, but today a golden dragon came to block him, which means that good people don't come, and those who come have bad intentions.

When the golden dragon Paul Jin saw the gun in Feng Yu's left hand pointed at him, he felt a chill all over his body. Just now, it was the long-range weapon in Darren's left hand that destroyed the mentor-level defensive magic stored in his badge.

Seeing Feng Yu firing without hesitation, Paul was speechless. He really didn't come here to cause trouble for Feng Yu, but he didn't expect that before he could finish his two polite words, the guy opposite him had already taken action so quickly.

Faced with the unavoidable magic-destroying bullets, Paul had no choice but to take it.

As for holding on, the human body is definitely not as useful as its original body. After all, the results of a human being being shot and an elephant being shot are definitely different.

Paul turned back into his original form and was very depressed. Although his scales, not counting his magic defense, could withstand bullets, being able to withstand bullets did not mean he would not be injured. Even if he was pricked by a needle, he would feel pain, let alone a bullet with such powerful power!

He was already prepared to sacrifice a few scales. A translucent wind wall appeared in front of him. The magic-destroying bullets hit it, and although they penetrated the wind wall, they could not hit the golden dragon behind it.

Feng Yu, who had sharp eyes, discovered that the bullet had changed direction due to the wind in the wind wall and flew diagonally upwards towards the golden dragon.

Feng Yu's face turned cold, and he bypassed the wind wall even faster and rushed towards the golden dragon. He knew that the wind wall that could block the magic-breaking bullets could not be a magic defense accessory.

(End of this chapter)