Chapter 2162 The Miraculous Daily Life of Harvest Farm 32
The third night of power outage.
The first person to notice something was wrong was the land elf Terra.
He woke up from his sleep, gently placed his palm on the ground to feel the vibration, and suddenly jumped up.
"Lord God! Evil wizards are invading!"
The red moon hangs high in the sky, dyeing the night sky an eerie dark red. The barrier between the other world and the human world becomes as fragile as a gauze under the moonlight.
As Harvest Farm was the junction of the barriers, it was naturally the first to be hit by the damage.
Evil wizards and dark elves flooded onto the farm.
Fortunately, the big guys in the wooden house had already made all preparations in advance.
The black cat's black fur stood up and it growled.
The next moment, its body swelled up like a giant leopard, its violet eyes burst out with breathtaking light, and the tip of its tail was wrapped with dark blue flames.
It stood in front of the seeds, smashed the skeleton elf that tried to approach with one claw, and roared angrily.
No one can harm the magical seeds under the eyes of the guardian elves!
Terra pressed her hands on the ground, and the land surged like waves under the spell, and a three-meter-high earth wall was instantly erected, firmly protecting the farmland and orchard.
Shi Yan's arms turned into huge rocks and smashed into the ground fiercely. Countless sharp earth spikes instantly burst out from the ground, piercing the evil elves that tried to rush over.
The rabbit's body was as fast as lightning, jumping and shuttling among the group of black elves filled with black fog, deliberately leading the enemy into the trap set by the magic mushrooms.
The magic mushroom squatted in the grass, continuously spurting out paralyzing spores from under its cap. The enemies hit by it moved slowly, and then had their throats cut by the rabbit's sharp claws.
"Happy cooperation!" The rabbit took advantage of the chaos to eat a carrot and winked at the magic mushroom.
The little mushroom on top of the magic mushroom shook happily.
Lin Mian, who was collectively ordered by the elves and Jinchen to stay in the wooden house and watch the battle, was worried and anxious, but his way was blocked by Ling Gungun.
"Ow."
Ling Gungun blocked the door and pushed Lin Mian inside, twisting his butt to knock away the evil wizard who was trying to rush over to capture the thief.
It licked its paws, then squatted there and stood as still as a mountain. No one could shake it, and its pressure made the low-level elves kneel on the ground.
The evil elves had no chance to take advantage, and the wizards were suppressed by Jinchen alone and didn't even have a chance to cast spells.
There were lightning and thunder in the dark rainy night.
The strands of hair on Jinchen's forehead were blown up by the fishy wind, and there was an almost weird cold light in his green eyes.
He stood with his hands hanging down, but thorny vines quietly spread out from under his feet, moving in the soil like living things.
The leading wizard raised the skull staff high, and dark purple spells condensed in the air into poisonous snakes that pounced and bit.
"As a messenger of God, you actually help humans fight against the elves!"
The wizard yelled angrily, but couldn't stop panicking. He tried to negotiate with Jinchen, "I know you want the magical seeds! Why don't we get them and split them equally? It's better than you guarding this broken place!"
Jinchen clenched his five fingers, and the vines hung the wizard in the air. The sound of bones cracking could be clearly heard.
"The weak have no right to negotiate."
The five black-robed men who were casting spells had blood lines on their necks at the same time. They instantly fell from mid-air in the storm, and their blood flowed out and was washed away by the rain.
A critical moment.
Finally, the three high-level wizards stood back to back to form a triangular magic circle, and the hexagram that emerged from the ground surrounded Jinchen in the center.
The elf messengers carry the power of the gods. As long as they can kill the gods successfully, they can completely break the barrier connecting the two worlds!
At this critical moment, a female voice suddenly came from the night sky.
"A bunch of bastards!"
Jin Chen, who was about to break the formation, looked into the void in surprise.
A heavy sword wrapped in golden runes came through the air.
Wherever the sword light went, the vortex of the formation was torn apart, making a sharp cracking sound.
A tall figure stood in the air in the void, wearing sharp armor. It was none other than Lin Yao, the legendary warrior who was rumored to have traveled to another world.
Behind Lin Yao, a man in a white robe was floating in the moonlight, his silver hair like a waterfall.
"mum!!!"
Aunt Lin Yao!
The black cat turned around excitedly.
It knows that the Warriors will never give up the magic seeds!
"...Mom, Dad."
Lin Mian's pupils suddenly shrank.
He never thought that the vague faces of his parents in his memory would appear clearly at this moment.
Lin Yao's heavy sword pierced into the ground, golden ripples spread out, and completely tore apart the remaining dark magic circle.
She looked down upon the fleeing evil wizard and sneered, "You want to bully my son and future son-in-law's farm? You want to destroy the barrier I'm protecting? You're not qualified!"
Before she finished her words, she had already flashed to Jinchen's side, and the heavy sword and the vines of the divine messenger intertwined into a dense net, forcing back the enemy who tried to counterattack.
The heavy sword and green light stabbed at the core of the red moon at the same time. The man in white robe chanted ancient spells, and the sacred runes wrapped around the bloody gate like chains.
The moment the three forces converged, the storm suddenly stopped, the raindrops flowed backwards, and the barrier was sealed again.
Peace finally returned to the farm.
The man in white robe landed gracefully on the ground, pressing his palms against the cracked ground.
The pure healing power gushed out like a spring, and the corroded crops instantly regained vitality, and even the black cat's exploded hair became smooth.
The elves cheered and hugged each other to celebrate.
The man in white robe stroked the head of each elf and blessed them, and finally looked at Lin Mian, with gentle ripples in his eyes.
"Sleepy."
Lin Mian was a little at a loss, as he was so close to his father yet there was a sense of distance between him and him.
Lin Yao didn't have those concerns. He hugged the stunned Lin Mian and ruffled his hair.
"Silly boy, your father and I have been keeping an eye on these bastards for a long time. If it weren't for the Red Moon's unusual movements, we really wouldn't have found a chance to come back and beat them up!"
Lin Mian instantly regained the feeling of being with Ms. Lin Yao in the past.
He silently took a step back and held Jinchen's fingertips.
Lin Yao suddenly narrowed his eyes and thrust his heavy sword between the two of them. "By the way, when are you two going to hold your wedding?"
Lin Mian: “…Mom!”
"That's great! The Messenger of God is my future son-in-law. I am the most prestigious elf in the forest."
The worry of being estranged from my son was suddenly forgotten.
"Dad." Jinchen understood and changed his words, calling him very smoothly.
Lin Mian hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips and looked at him, but couldn't help asking: "...Dad, can I ask you a question?"
"You tell me! You can ask anything."
He was prepared for his son to hold him accountable.
Lin Mian had a complicated expression, "Why are you called Lin Da Guangming?"
Lin Guangming: "...It's Lin Guangming, no bigger."
He would never admit that he had such an ugly former name.
