Although they were dissatisfied with the princess for deceiving them, there was no way out now. The only way to survive was to kill every "monster" present. At that moment, everyone no longer hesitated and started to kill them.
Human race: It is a day when thousands of flowers are blooming, and the vegetation withers in an instant.
Penglai: The tree in Jiu Yao Juli that had broken off its path to transformation suddenly began to absorb spiritual energy. Even Qichen, who was autistic and stayed in Penglai, noticed the movement.
Lingqi Valley: Feng Ran's voice spread throughout the valley: "It's not good! The leaves of the holy tree are about to fall off!"
Qiye looked at the tragic one-sided situation in front of him, and then looked at Luo Jia who was grinning at the side, feeling extremely resentful in his heart. He directly took out the short blade given to him by Huang Yu and joined the resistance team in Wanling Valley.
When the elves saw that Qiye was back, they burst into tears of joy, "Aunt Qiye is back!"
"Don't be afraid, we can definitely hold on!" Qiye didn't know how to face them. This disaster might have been brought about by himself.
Luo Jia looked at the sudden appearance of Qiye and felt a little uneasy in her heart. Then she was healed by the battle situation in front of her. As long as these people were dead and her aunt was there, Yan Shu could not do anything to her.
"Qiye, I didn't expect you to actually be with them. It seems I can't keep you." Luo Jia thought that these words would make Wanlinggu hate Qiye and make his men attack even more ruthlessly. , but she guessed wrong.
The elf of Wanling Valley found out that the other party knew Qiye and said that he could not keep her. He thought that he had implicated Qiye or even the saint, so he became more and more brave.
From this name, the children of the Golden Dragon clan heard the name Saintess, His Highness, the Young Patriarch, and the Patriarch's Wife, and they were so frightened that they couldn't stop their hands.
The elves in Wanling Valley got some time to breathe.
"Princess Princess, do you use us as cannon fodder?" one of them asked in disbelief, "Do you want us to avenge you?"
Luo Jia was stunned, "What kind of personal hatred? Don't stop!"
Everyone was very angry. Before leaving, the lady specifically told them not to quarrel with the two women, let alone become enemies with them, but their good princess actually pushed them into the fire pit.
Taking advantage of Luojia's group's nest, Qiye quickly checked the elves present. The more he checked, the more frightened he became. He was only half an hour late, but he had already suffered so many injuries. If he had been a moment later, Wanling Valley would have been destroyed. I am afraid that my whole soul will be destroyed.
Fear mixed with anger, Qiye flicked his hand and turned the short blade, which was only three inches long, into a long sword.
"Hu Ling, evacuate them all to the other side." After saying that, he watched as Hu Ling rolled Mi Gu and others one by one to the wooden house in the flower garden on the other side.
Turning around, "Luojia! I had no intention of being your enemy, and the Saint had no intention of making enemies with the Dragon Clan, but you have provoked and pressed hard again and again, and now you have bullied these grassy plants who have no power to protect themselves. Above the elves. Even if I am no match for you, I will seek justice for my thousands of elves!" After saying that, he opened the weapon directly without waiting for the opponent to react.
After following Huang Yu for hundreds of years, even though he never went into battle in person, he could still see and hear Huang Yu's martial arts skills by heart.
Mi Gu and others who were paying attention from across the bank felt relieved when they saw Qiye instantly kill the person standing in front of Luo Jia. Once the tense nerves were relaxed, the original state of hard-working also disappeared, but for the sake of the elves who could still be saved, Mi Gu did not dare to stop.
Huang Yu hurriedly hurried along, but still saw a heart-wrenching scene.
Not only the road leading to Wanling Valley, but also the creatures around Wanling Valley were poisoned. As for the Wanling Valley where she wanted to live in seclusion, the barrier was now wide open, and she saw people fighting by the lake from a distance.
As she walked, she counted piles of dead branches and pools of green liquid. Huang Yu didn't know she had such strong endurance.
"One thousand five hundred and one!" Huang Yu gritted his teeth and read out the last number as he looked at the last pool of green liquid, then stared closely at Luo Jia who was being protected.
Luo Jia seemed to have noticed something, and turned around to face Huang Yu, who had scarlet eyes. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, which soon turned into a smile, and he even said silently: "You are late..."
Huang Yu stared at Luo Jia closely, with no intention of moving away, and then said in Luo Jia's expectation: "You are dead..."
Luo Jia didn't think so. With so many masters under her belt, could it be possible that she still couldn't beat her?
Huang Yu didn't explain or go to help Qiye, but instead formed a seal on the spot, which was a spiritual skill that Luo Jia couldn't understand.
But Luo Jia was not afraid. There were people protecting her from the front, back and left. No matter how powerful the martial arts were, they could not reach her.
After a few breaths, it was printed.
An invisible barrier enveloped everyone present.
Luo Jia looked at Huang Yuhao's non-attacking skills and couldn't help but sneer: "I thought it was some kind of peerless spiritual skill, but it has no lethality after a long time. I just laughed to death."
"Then just laugh yourself to death, before I, the saint, take action." Huang Yu stood up and walked towards Qiye. She didn't know that Qiye had such a good memory. He had memorized all the martial arts skills she had practiced and used them to their full potential. so good. But looking at it like this, I didn’t make it in time, and I’m going crazy.
For some reason, everyone stopped one after another as soon as they noticed Huang Yu walking in.
Until Huang Yu walked up to Qiye and looked at Qiye's eyes filled with tears, she choked up and said, "Qiye, I shouldn't have gone to the Dragon Clan with him." After saying this, she broke down in tears.
"It's not your fault," Qiye turned to look at Luo Jia, "The Dragon Clan has gained so much that they have forgotten why they exist. And you are their terminator, whether you go to the Dragon Clan or not, they They will all confront us.”
Huang Yu didn't know if she heard it, so she just murmured in a low voice: "One thousand five hundred and one, I want to use her dragon tendons to repair the bodies of these elves... But it's not enough..."
The voice was not low, just enough for everyone present to hear.
Qiye looked around the crowd and said, "They are too low-level and are not worthy of repairing the souls of my Spirit Clan elves!"
"Eldar!"
Hearing about the Spirit Tribe, the people around Luojia panicked. He knew that the Spirit Tribe was a race on par with the God Tribe, but they actually massacred the Spirit Tribe's valley!
"Why are you panicking!" Luojia doesn't know the status of the Spirit Tribe, nor does she care what the Spirit Tribe is. She only knows that she can achieve her goal by killing everything that stands in her way.
"There are only two of them, how can we defeat them with so many people?" Even so, Luo Jia felt a little scared no matter what.
This time, the people around me don't want to be silenced. If the Spirit Clan is wiped out, it will anger the God Clan. Even if no one in the Dragon Clan knows about it, they won't be able to survive. Jinlong, who wanted to understand this, wanted to escape, and wanted to go back to Yan Shu to apologize and declare that he had no knowledge. But when they retreated to where Huang Yu was standing just now, they realized something was wrong.
They can't leave.
