However, when these sharp blades approached the troll sacrifice, they were also blocked by it.
Thick flames appeared around the troll sacrifice, which was a wall made of flames. When the intensive attacks composed of wind blades fell on it, it was blocked like a real wall.
And because of the high temperature, these are burned cleanly in an instant, leaving no residue at all.
The troll priest looked at the elf princess and just said coldly.
"I said, you will be my food, don't resist in vain, just stay in bed until you're done, wouldn't it be nice!?"
Then they laughed wantonly, and there were a lot of elven princesses up and down. Maybe she was the most beautiful woman among the elves, but in the eyes of the trolls, she was just a piece of meat ready to be processed. They didn't care about this. Regardless of whether living things are beautiful or not, the texture is the same when it enters the mouth. Does it mean that the taste becomes better just because you are beautiful? ?
However, such a look may look beautiful to the troll, but it has already made the Elf Princess very angry. She can feel what the troll is thinking. After all, the troll only knows food. , whether of other races or of the same race, are all on the edible menu.
"Troll, you are looking for death!"
"Me!? I don't know if you will die or not, but you will die soon!"
As the old troll priest spoke, he had already taken action. As the scepter in his hand danced, flames like a tide surged out directly without any warning. When the Elf Princess saw the troll priest accumulating flames, In an instant, these flames were already moving.
It quickly appeared around her, forming a huge ball of flames, thousands of meters in diameter, directly covering her, obviously intending to burn her alive.
With a wave of his hand, strong wind appeared and formed walls, blocking the approach of the flames.
However, the power level of these flames seemed to be stronger than the wind controlled by the Elf Princess. Even if she condensed huge wind blades, she could not cut through the circle of these flames.
The elf princess frowned slightly, but she heard a voice that made her unhappy.
The troll priest kept provoking and distracting her, as if expecting that as long as he relaxed, he would have the opportunity he hoped for.
This made the elf princess feel very ridiculous. If she had given it a chance like that, how could she have led the last strength of the night elves to escape.
Her face seemed to be lost in memories. She looked at the troll priest coldly and said calmly, "You know, we are night elves!"
"Night elves, aren't they elves?"
The troll was extremely dismissive after hearing what the Elf Princess said. For this type of elves, it or the troll had never heard of it. After all, the history of the night elves is quite long. Yes, maybe the night elves had already fallen into a deep sleep before the trolls appeared.
After countless years of hiding from their former enemies, when Feng Zhan woke them up again, time had already changed, things and people had changed, and there were still so many acquaintances there.
Naturally, there is no way to compare this new age, not even the entire troll country. It is simply a joke to find someone here who knows about their existence. The trolls may be regarded as a race that has existed for a long time, but their The inheritance may not include night elves. After all, they are a barbaric race and are more often classified as monsters.
How much foundation can a country that is not easy to establish now have? Even the inheritance passed down in the blood may not be reliable. In the era when the night elves existed, what qualifications did the trolls have to stand in front of them? Woolen cloth.
Moreover, the name Night Elf was actually given to Feng Zhan. It was normal for the trolls not to know about it. If they knew about it, people might still worry about whether there was a traitor among Feng Zhan.
Regarding this ignorant indigenous troll, the Elf Princess was too lazy to say anything else.
He took out his bow and arrow.
The night elves back then were greedy for excessive power and ultimately harmed themselves, which led to their current sleep. Simply, in their sleep, they solved their problems and mastered the new way of power operation. Easily tortured by that terrible power.
Using the power of the wind before was just a habit that he had maintained as an ordinary elf. Now he can let this troll see what the real power of the night elf is, just like what the night elf army used before. Attack like that, let it know what the power of darkness is.
Why are they called night elves? That represents the chill of real power.
She picked up her bow lightly, and an ordinary-looking arrow was taken out from the quiver behind her with one hand, and she placed it gently on the bow, pulling it slightly like a breeze, It has reached the level of the full moon.
She glanced at the troll priest casually and already aimed at it.
He said softly, "Goodbye, little troll!"
Her voice was very soft, but it could still be heard by others, especially the troll priest who was concentrating on it. He heard it very clearly. It was so angry. After living for so many years, no one dared to insult herself like this. , a little elf, dares to be so presumptuous in front of him, it seems that everything should be over, and continuing is just a waste of time.
The troll priest waved the scepter in his hand again, and an even greater flame appeared with scorching temperature. A one-meter-diameter fireball was formed directly on its scepter, which looked much bigger than the giant flame surrounding the elf princess. The ball was much smaller, but the terrifying high temperature was even more terrifying. The energy contained in it was so amazing that the fireball began to shine as brightly as a small sun.
Of course, the appearance of such a fireball also means that the troll priest intends to completely end this battle. The power of this fireball is very huge. It can not only kill this elf that it hates, but also bring the elves on the ground with it. Kill it, you can imagine how powerful it is, but it is not without cost. Its shriveled body at this time already looks even more dry, like a lamp that has run out of oil.
This is its choice, and it is also its helpless move, because it is already old. Although the older the sacrifice is, the more powerful it is, it is really too old, otherwise it would not stay in its house late at night. , I have long gone to find my own happiness.
Moreover, its power has been declining, and it is even considering whether to let its heir take control of its sacrificial position. However, its greed for power does not allow it to make such a decision easily, even if the heir is itself. Son, it is also intolerable. qs
Even in the long years, it has killed more than one of its own sons. Those damn bastards are always coveting its position and must be killed.
On the other hand, his grandchildren are very obedient, and there is a little guy with a very good talent. He is very optimistic about that kid, but even so, he is still unwilling to hand over the power in his hands.
It has been confronting this elf woman for too long now. This is simply because it is too old and unwilling to spend too much power, otherwise it would not talk so much nonsense with the elf princess.
But it suddenly thought of a problem just now, that is, it was too hesitant, which would only make itself look weak and make its restless grandchildren feel like they are ready to make a move.
This is not a good thing, just like an old lion. Once it shows weakness, the young lions in the pride will always swarm up and take everything they have.
Therefore, it must use the most powerful gesture to immediately deal with the elf woman, no, it also includes all the elves. Only in this way can its powerful image continue to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and those who are likely to have other ideas Trolls, don't do stupid things, as that will not only harm them, but also yourself.
The bright flame ball flew rapidly towards the Elf Princess, just as the Troll Priest was imagining how gorgeous the huge explosion would bring.
When the fireworks were going off, his expression suddenly froze.
A pitch-black arrow rushed out from the huge ball of flames, rushing towards him like a comet piercing the sun.
But the small fireball he threw was pierced by the arrow. As if the fireball didn't have time to react, it was shot through a small hole, and then appeared in front of the troll priest in the blink of an eye. In front of him, facing its head.
The troll priest was instantly filled with fear and could not move. Even in a daze, he saw the beautiful smile of the elf princess, but it appeared with an aura of death.
After that, there was no more, its entire body was destroyed by the attack of that arrow.
It's like winter snow, being hard-baked by the summer sun.
And with the death of the troll priest, it seemed that the energy and spirit of the entire attacking trolls were drained. That scene happened in the sky. All the trolls could see it clearly, and not a single troll could see it clearly. It can be ignored.
In just a few minutes, everything seemed to have changed.
The flying arrow did not disappear. Instead, after killing the troll priest, it drew a beautiful arc and fell directly into the trolls on the ground.
It was like a real comet falling to the earth.
A terrible explosion swept across instantly, and no troll could escape such an attack.
Those trolls, like troll priests, began to melt quickly and disappeared under the terrifying shock wave.
However, what is surprising is that the shock wave seems to have deliberately bypassed the Elf Legion. Even if it is close at hand, there is no possibility of affecting the Elf Legion. They are like stubborn rocks in the torrent, letting the water flow. It was washed away, but there was no wavering at all, even the corners of the clothes were not blown.
Such an attack did not last long, but in just one minute, the trolls that had swept through the entire city instantly silenced the city.
The flames that attacked the Elf Princess before were like rootless duckweeds. They disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
Seeing that the battle seemed to be over, the Elf Princess did not take it lightly. Although her attack was terrifying enough, in this huge city, there would inevitably be areas that she could not take care of, and there might be fish that slipped through the net.
So she ordered coldly.
"Kill the city, leave no one alive, and avoid future troubles forever!"
