349: Another stunningly beautiful woman, Luna!

Lena's body trembled, tears welling up in her eyes, yet she still shouted stubbornly:

"Brother! Wake up! Lord Su Mo saved us! If it weren't for him, we would have been swallowed by the abyss long ago!"

"And... and I am the rightful Queen! This was... this was chosen by everyone!"

"Shut up!" Legolas looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face twisted.

"That was forced by that man! Everyone was intimidated by his wolf-like might!"

"Great Elder!"

He turned his head to look at the beautiful woman protecting Lena, his tone sinister.

"Lunara, are you going to follow this bitch to the end too? That man isn't here right now! As long as we take down Lena, this throne will be mine!!"

Lunara took a deep breath, and the waves on her chest rose and fell with it.

She looked at Legolas coldly, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Legolas, you have been blinded by jealousy."

"Although Lena is young, she has a heart willing to sacrifice for her people. And you... you only care about your ridiculous self-esteem."

"As long as I, Lunara, am still alive, no one is allowed to touch a single hair on the Queen's head!"

"Good! Very good!" Legolas laughed in extreme anger. "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Second Elder, Third Elder! Do it! Except for Lena, everyone else... kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The two gaunt old men smiled sinisterly, raising their magic staves high.

Boom! Boom!

Two violent magical energies instantly coalesced, turning into a giant fireball and an ice cone, smashing viciously toward the precarious Wind Barrier!

Lunara was already at the end of her rope; how could she possibly hold up against the siege of three experts of the same level?

Crack!

The Wind Barrier was instantly covered in cracks, on the verge of shattering!

"It's over..."

Lena closed her eyes in despair.

Just at this moment.

Rumble—!!!

Above the firmament, a massive opening split open without any warning!

A terrifying pressure that made souls tremble, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, instantly enveloped the entire Moonlight Forest!

All magical elements froze at this moment!

The fireball and ice cone condensed by the two old men were held by an invisible giant hand, directly shattering into specks of starlight in mid-air!

"Who?!"

Legolas looked up in terror.

Only to see a slender figure stepping through the air in the sky.

He was holding a human girl dressed in a strange maid outfit, his posture as lazy as if he were strolling through his own back garden.

But his indifferent eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing straight into the hearts of everyone present.

"Let me see who wants to touch my woman?"

The voice wasn't loud, but it struck Legolas's chest like a heavy hammer.

"Pfft—!"

Legolas spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body forced to kneel on the ground by that aura, his kneecaps emitting a teeth-grinding cracking sound.

"Su... Su Mo?!"

He widened his eyes in horror, looking at the man who had descended like a demon god, his body trembling uncontrollably.

How is this possible?!

Isn't he in the human world?! How could he suddenly appear here?!

"Mas... Master!"

Lena suddenly opened her eyes, seeing the figure she dreamed of day and night, her tears instantly bursting forth like a dam.

She didn't care about the dignity of a Queen anymore, lifting her skirt to rush over, but she stumbled because her legs were weak, and was caught by Lunara beside her.

Lunara was also full of shock at this moment.

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes fixed tightly on the man in mid-air.

Is this the human that Lena spoke of... the one with god-like power?

So strong!

So strong it's suffocating!

Even just standing there, the aura he emitted made her, a LV85 Archmage, feel a palpitation, as if she were not facing a person, but an ancient beast!

And...

Lunara's gaze shifted downward, landing on the girl in Su Mo's arms.

The girl buried her face in Su Mo's chest, wearing a... extremely shameful, lace-trimmed short skirt, and wearing those pure white socks on her legs.

What kind of outfit is this?

A human expert's... special hobby?

Lunara felt her cheeks burning, subconsciously tightening her collar.

In mid-air.

Su Mo landed while holding Shen Yanbing, his posture relaxed.

Shen Yanbing had completely turned herself into an ostrich by now, refusing to lift her head no matter what. With so many eyes staring around, if she revealed her face in this outfit, how could she face people in the future?

Su Mo didn't force her, wrapping one arm around her slender waist, while his other hand was tucked into his pocket, his gaze sweeping across the scene, finally fixing on the two gaunt old men.

"Just now, were you two the ones who made a move?"

A smile hung on the corners of Su Mo's mouth, but his eyes were ice-cold.

Unlike the panicked Legolas, the two gaunt elders, after their initial shock, immediately used their perception to probe Su Mo's background.

[ LV55 ]

Second-turn profession.

The corners of the Second Elder's mouth immediately curled into a contemptuous arc, his withered face full of wrinkles:

"Where did this human brat pop out from? LV55? Are you here to die?"

"Lena, is this your final trump card?"

The Third Elder laughed even more sarcastically, pointing his staff at Su Mo, "Finding a second-turn ant who hasn't even maxed out his level to save the day? Do you think we're senile, or have you gone crazy yourself?"

In their eyes, Su Mo was nothing more than a lover Lena had found from somewhere, a vase that looked good but was useless.

However, they didn't notice that the moment Legolas saw Su Mo's face, he looked as if his blood had been drained, his face deathly pale!

It's him!

How could it be him?!

This is the Moonlight Forest dungeon world! As a Blue Star player, how could he just come here whenever he wants?!

A "he-he" sound came from Legolas's throat; he wanted to warn the two elders, but because of the fear in his heart, he couldn't say a single word.

"Two old things with a combined age of nearly two hundred, failing to even see what you're facing; it seems your brains really aren't working very well."

"Since your brains aren't working, keeping them is just a waste."

Before the words faded.

The shadow behind Su Mo twisted eerily.

"Jue."

Su Mo called out softly.

"Presumptuous! A mere human dares to..." The Second Elder was furious, raising his staff high, about to bring down divine punishment.

But his words weren't finished yet.

"Hiss—"

A sound, extremely faint, as if a sharp blade had sliced through the air, swept past.

Everyone in the arena felt a flash before their eyes.

A silver-gray afterimage flashed past between the Second Elder and the Third Elder like a ghost.

Pfft! Pfft!

Two soft, muffled sounds.

All the words and expressions of the Second Elder and Third Elder stopped abruptly at this moment.

The contempt and anger on their faces hadn't dissipated yet, but at their necks, a red line as thin as a hair had appeared.

The next second.

Two gray-haired heads rolled down with a rumble, bouncing twice on the grass.

Crimson blood erupted from the neck cavities like a fountain, and the warm liquid splattered all over the face of Legolas, who was beside them!

Silence.

Deathly silence.

All the elves stood frozen in place, as if they had been hit by a petrification spell.

Two elders, both over LV80 and pillars of the Moonlight Elf Clan, were just... gone?

Without even chanting a complete incantation?

The silver-gray shadow slowly materialized behind Su Mo.

Streamlined metal exoskeleton armor, sharp forelimbs flashing with cold light, and that face with no features, only a cold mask.

Interstellar Hunter — Jue!

It stood there quietly, the plasma light blade on its forelimb not stained with a single drop of blood, emitting an aura of despairing slaughter.

"Ahhhhh—!"

Legolas completely collapsed.

His face was covered in the elders' blood, his whole body slumped on the ground, crawling backward on his hands and feet, his crotch quickly soaking through, emitting a nauseating, pungent odor.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm Lena's brother! You can't kill me!"

He cried out, snot and tears smearing his face; there was no elegance of an Elf Prince left.

Su Mo frowned in disgust.

"Is this your good brother?" He turned to look at Lena,

"Tsk, he's really an embarrassment to you."

Lena bit her lip, looking at the brother who was once high-spirited but now looked like a mangy dog; a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, but there was more determination.

"Master..."

She walked up to Su Mo, carefully tugging on his sleeve, looking up, her silver-gray eyes filled with pleading.

"Can you... can you spare his life?"

"Although he is a bastard... he is, after all, the only family I have left in this world."

"I don't want... I don't want to watch him die in front of me."

By the end, her voice was already choked with sobs.

Su Mo looked at her pitiful appearance and sighed inwardly.

This silly girl is still too soft-hearted.

But for an ant like this, whether to kill him or not really doesn't matter.

"Fine."

Su Mo shrugged indifferently, "Since my little Queen has pleaded for him, I will spare this dog's life."

He looked at Legolas, who was leaking feces and urine, his eyes turning cold.

"However, a mad dog's teeth still need to be pulled out."

He raised his foot and, seemingly casually, stepped lightly four times on Legolas's limbs.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

Four bone-cracking sounds, crisp enough to make one's teeth ache, clearly spread across the entire arena!

Legolas's scream stuck in his throat, turning into the sound of a broken bellows gasping for air; his limbs twisted at a strange angle, and he turned into a pile of mush.

In this life, he would never be able to draw a bow again, nor could he stand up.

After dealing with the trash, Su Mo then turned his gaze to the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Lena, who, despite her nervous expression, still maintained an elegant posture.

Great Elder Lunara.

She saw Su Mo's methods clearly and saw the situation clearly, no longer hesitating.

Her voluptuous body stepped forward, her charming eyes sweeping over the surrounding elf guards who were already scared silly, her voice cold and dignified:

"What are you still standing there for!"

"The rebellious elders have already been executed! Why haven't you taken down the main culprit, Legolas!"

Those guards gave a start, as if waking from a dream, and no longer daring to hesitate for a moment, rushed up, scrambling to hoist up the limp, mush-like Legolas.

Lunara ordered the guard captain: "Take him to the 'Lightless Prison' in the deepest part of the Moonlight Glade and imprison him forever!"

"Yes! Great Elder!"

The guards dragged the wailing Legolas away in a panic.

A farce ended just like that.

Su Mo then leisurely sized up the beautiful woman in front of him.

Up close, this woman's lethality was simply nuclear-level.

That purple priestess robe not only failed to hide her figure, but because of its tight cut, it outlined that ripe S-shaped curve to perfection.

Especially the magnificence on her chest, which made one suspect that those buttons would fly off at any moment.

Time had left no marks on her face; instead, it had endowed her with a charm and allure that a young, immature girl could never possess.

Like a ripe white peach, one squeeze and it would drip with juice.