Chapter 1408 Senior Brother, Let’s Not Eat Demons! Will Fall!

"ah……"

Grete's hands and feet were soft, and he sat down on a thick, soft cloud summoned by Elder Fahim, and leaned back.

His legs were still drooping on the outer edge of the clouds, hanging vertically. He didn't care. He spread his arms wide and let the strong wind in the clouds blow away the sweat on his forehead. What the teacher did, what the teacher just did...

Scared him to death! ! !

It looks like a whole person, with the entire demiplane filled with energy, directly hitting the mystery lock of Yongju Island with the momentum of a comet hitting the earth!

He was just recalling how big an asteroid the Tunguska explosion was, and how big an asteroid it was when it wiped out the dinosaurs...

Then, then I saw that demiplane converge, converge, converge, disappear without a trace. The teacher felt refreshed and floated up from above the big rift, and even a bolt of lightning popped up to say hello to them...

"It seems that the advancement is perfect." The moment Elder Fahim said these words, Grete's body went limp and he fell down. Lying on the clouds, I didn't even want to move.

What?

Senior brother?

The teacher's advancement has been so perfect, senior brother will be fine! At best, when I first went up, I was pulled away by the force field near the teacher, so I would be able to control it!

"Oh, I was really scared to death just now..."

While I was thinking about it, a weak voice floated over from the side, and it felt like it was completely hollowed out.

Senior Brother Byerbo also climbed into the clouds at some point, wandered to Gretel's side, and fell down:

"That moment just now was really terrifying... I'm already a legend. I was just brought in, and I almost couldn't control it... I was just a little bit close, just a little bit close, and I hit the lock..."

He felt several powerful auras just now! The breath that made him tremble with fear! In the mysterious lock, aim directly at him!

If Misuo can't hold it and cushion it, he'll probably have to take a serious hit!

Gretel lazily turned his head and glanced at his senior brother. Thank God, the senior brother was lying there with his beard and tail intact, no arms or legs missing.

It seems that being affected by the teacher's power only takes a moment. After the teacher brushed him over, the senior brother was under control, and half of the plane was not beaten to pieces...

Grete breathed a sigh of relief. Then, using his butt as the axis, he turned once, then turned again, turned over, and looked down:

"Oops! The teacher is flying up!"

With a swipe sound, Byrbo jumped into the air and stood up straight. It wasn't until he stood up and adjusted his posture that he realized that Gretel was still lying on the cloud, looking down, showing no signs of standing up:

"!!!"

You little thing, you lied about the military situation and scared me on purpose, right?

He was itching with hatred for a moment. He raised his feet, wanting to kick Gretel off the clouds with a volley.

In fact, if Cerela hadn't been watching eagerly from the side, he would have dared to kick her, and she would have dared to kick him, and it would definitely be harder than him. His kick might have been kicked down...

It's definitely not because the junior brother is exhausted and frightened. If he kicks the cloud head, he may not be able to activate the Feather Falling Technique in time, and the fall will be good or bad!

Absolutely not! ! !

He sighed silently, walked around Gretel, stretched his neck and looked down. With the blessing of the eagle eye technique, even if you are in the clouds, you can still see very clearly:

The Lord of Thunder floated leisurely and contentedly over the great rift, staring at the dark crack below and making gestures constantly. Large swaths of magic symbols flew out from around him and disappeared into the ground one after another.

As for what feedback was given, and what signals were received by the Lord of Thunder, it is really hard to see clearly from such a distance...

"No matter what, if this wave of energy is poured in, it can still kill many demons." On the cloud, Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief.

Strong light, lightning, and fire are the things that demons fear most. This extremely blazing energy swept across all directions. The high-level demons might just be injured, while the low-level demons swept away a large area.

Maybe, taking this opportunity, they can push a little further to the other side of the world rift and kill some invaders...

The wrinkles on the elder's face relaxed one by one. Grete was lying on the edge of the cloud, his calves raised up and down, and he and Cerela were kicking each other. Baierbo looked left and right, and sighed:

"Okay, I'll go down and help with the work. If I don't go down, it will be bad if the teacher comes up and grabs me..."

He jumped. His body fell at an accelerated rate due to the attraction of gravity, and soon, a pair of wings appeared behind him, carrying him to glide towards the great rift.

Grete knew that he probably should go down too. But after being scared once, I was really tired and wanted to be lazy. He lay lazily on the clouds, holding on to the small clouds, and looked down:

Below, the thick fog on the Mystery Chain gradually dissipated, revealing the towering World Tree and beautiful mountains and rivers again. The colorful light fluctuates gently, covering the World Tree with a layer of gauze, which is almost invisible if you are not careful.

As for the elders who plunged headfirst, they did not show up again. It was obvious that the alert had been completely lifted.

Elder Fahim directed the clouds to slowly descend and flutter with the wind. It brushed past the top of the mystery lock and floated towards the direction of the big rift.

Grete also took a break and summoned a floating saucer on top of the puzzle. While looking around, he nervously wrote and drew:

We will meet the teacher soon!

The teacher is about to ask a question!

What questions will the teacher ask...will he ask about his insights? It's a pity that he didn't have any insights at all just now. He was basically a layman just watching the fun...

He still asks how to deal with that big rift, and what are the consequences of pouring so much energy into it... He is too far away and can't see clearly. He has no data and can't answer...

At least make it up a little... For example, if energy such as lightning, strong light, and flame collides with demonic energy and explodes, cracks may explode, so you need to take precautions...

What is the formula for the energy group to explode?

While I was panicking and cramming, I watched the clouds swaying and floating above the big crack. Before it fell, a dozen powerful auras were already rising into the sky:

legend!

legend!

They are all legends!

The twelve elders who just rushed to the top of the mystery lock and were on full alert, wouldn't they all rush here?

Grete glanced at the clouds quickly, and then quickly retracted: Yes, they are all here. The twelve elders surrounded the teacher in the middle and pointed at the mystery in front of them.

I couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly from a distance, but judging from their body language, they seemed to respect the teacher...

Gretel nodded to Elder Fahim to thank him, and then nodded to Cerira. The two of them jumped off the cloud together and flew over hand in hand. Before he fell in front of the teacher, from a distance, he saw Senior Brother Baierbo winking desperately:

Look at them, look at the Great Rift, and then look at the World Tree; look at them again, look at the Great Rift, and then look at the World Tree...

Senior brother, what do you mean?

I do not understand!

Gretel landed obediently, landing ten meters away from the legends, and walked over. Naturally, the legends parted a path for him to reach the Lord of Thunder.

As soon as Gretel called "Teacher", the Lord of Thunder frowned and said:

"What are you doing here? This is not the place for you to come! - Forget it, you're already here, so it's good to take a look. What did you see when you were up there just now?"

"This...Teacher, I only saw powerful energy pouring into the big rift...As for how it was poured in, what happened after it was poured in, and how not to blow up the big rift wider and escape a few demons, I really do not know……"

Grete racked his brains and tried his best to answer. As the Lord of Thunder listened, his expression softened and he nodded slightly:

"You still saw something. Well, the method of pouring it in involves energy constriction, so you don't need to worry about it for now. As for the rest, as long as the energy is poured deep enough, the seal of the Great Rift will not be damaged."

Then he turned his head and continued the discussion with the Elf Legends.

Gretel pricked up his ears and listened, only to hear a large number of proper nouns flying out of their mouths, mixed with various formulas and graphics, and flying among the people as [Silent Phantom]:

Just those terms, Gretel felt as if he had heard them before, but he had no idea what they meant. Not to mention those formulas and graphs are, basically, completely unfamiliar.

The only thing that can be understood is that the teacher and the legends are discussing an issue:

He is trying to break into that demiplane, kill the demons inside one by one, and then swallow that demiplane for his own use;

Or try to "cut" that demiplane away from their world, add a force, and send it drifting in the vast universe. Go wherever you like, in short, just don't harm your own people...

"Swallowing it is of course the best for this world." Among the elf elders, a young legend with handsome features and short blond hair standing on end proposed a radical approach:

"In order for this world to develop, in addition to relying on the growth of the spiritual world and absorbing external energy, we must not let go of materials from other dimensions. It is rare to have such a thing come to our door, and it is rare to cripple it——"

Moreover, those who help the entire world advance, develop, and take action will also benefit greatly.

If this work can be completed, with the gift of the will of the world, it won't be a problem for the elves to have ten more legends!

"How long will it take to kill so many demons and eradicate them? How much combat power is needed? Is our clan's combat power enough? Or do we need to invite foreign aid? Who should we hire? How much?"

"It shouldn't take too much. We can take our time...clean one piece, digest one piece, then clean one piece, and then digest one piece..."

"This is too dangerous! Our compatriots may become demonized at any time! - I still suggest cutting off this demiplane and throwing it out! After repairing the wounds in the world, the feedback we get will be enough for our development!"

Grete looked left and right. The teacher's face was calm and indifferent, with an inscrutable look on his face, but Senior Brother Baierbo seemed to be a little moved:

Senior brother, do you want to get some benefit from this?

Let’s not eat the devil!

Will fall!