章 1132: The God of War and his aged father

"Phew, this pillar of light should be the light of the world, right? Once we enter, we will be able to restore the Rainbow Bridge's magic power. "

Xue Lin let out a long breath.

The battle in Alfheim began to become more difficult, and these battles were no longer "fun."

Of course, it wasn't too difficult. Xue Lin chose the lower difficulty. The current battle wasn't satisfying enough, but it wasn't a problem.

The problem was that the current difficulty level was no longer related to "mowing the grass." Some of the Dark Elves here could fly, some wore heavy armor, and some even self-destructed. If one wasn't careful, they would be crushed to the ground by the monsters.

Obviously, when you started to mind the types of monsters in the game, this game could no longer be considered as cutting grass.