"Do you know what kind of sword that is!? You can't afford to pay for it if you sell it!"
The Elf Prince was very angry.
Originally, it was a gift to the gods. I originally wanted to come to the dwarves to improve it and strive for perfection.
Because I heard that the God King Odin lost the Eternal Spear and was looking for a more powerful divine weapon in the Nine Realms, so the Elf Kingdom also wanted to relieve the God King and prepared to offer the best sword in their country.
As a result, the sword was not sharpened better, but was completely destroyed.
It's a small matter if the sword is destroyed, but if you fail to present it as a gift in time, or if someone else robs you of this honor, the loss will be huge.
Therefore, when the Elf Prince learned that the sword had been destroyed, he immediately became furious and furious, and immediately came to challenge the stupid humans to hold him accountable.
"Your sword was destroyed by me." Ye Feng said calmly, "What do you want!?"
The Elf Prince said proudly: "The sword you destroyed is most likely the weapon of the future God King Odin. You have made such a big mistake and you should be judged by the gods!"
As soon as these words came out, the dwarves were shocked and looked at Ye Feng with some sympathy, thinking that if this was true, then this human being would only die.
"No, Your Highness the Prince!" Duoli on the side begged.
However, after hearing this, Ye Feng smiled unconsciously and thought that there was such a good thing, and it really took no effort at all!
After all, Ye Feng was worried that he would not be able to go to Asgard. It seemed good if he could follow the elves and hitch a ride.
"But -!" Immediately, the elf prince changed his voice and continued, "People like you are not qualified to go to Asgard."
"Since it was your sword that destroyed my sword, then give me your sword as compensation!"
"After I am dedicated to the God King Odin, if you are lucky enough to be favored by the God King, it will be your honor too!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled and suggested: "You might as well leave me to the gods to deal with, and then let me bring this sword, so I won't bother you to hand it over."
What! ?
As soon as these words came out, the Elf Prince frowned and became even more alert: "So you also wanted to give a gift to the God King Odin? No wonder you took the initiative to destroy my weapons so that your gift would be the best and be appreciated by the gods! ?”
The elf prince misunderstood and mistakenly thought that Ye Feng was the same as him.
Little did he know that Ye Feng's sword was used to kill gods!
"Then I can't let you go so easily!" The Elf Prince waved his hand, and the group of elves immediately dispersed, bows and arrows pointed at Ye Feng.
"I will give you two options now: either hand over your sword; or I will take you back to Alfheim (Elven Kingdom) and become my slave! And after becoming your master, your Everything belongs to me, including your sword!"
It is said that there are two roads, but in fact it is no different from having only one road.
It's like saying again, I will beat you to death or cut you into pieces, but one is more serious than the other.
When the swords were at war, the dwarves all dispersed in fear.
Because the arrows of the elves are all enchanted, they are extremely powerful and can hit every target.
Now they are all the bodyguards of the Elf Prince, so their strength is probably even more powerful.
In the eyes of the dwarves, maybe in the next second, this human being will be shot into a hornet's nest.
"Your Highness, don't be impulsive!"
Among the people present, only the dwarf clan leader understood Ye Feng's strength. After all, the Eternal Spear was in his hand, which was not enough to deal with the elves!
The patriarch tried to persuade him in good faith, but he couldn't say it clearly for fear of hurting the Elf Prince's self-esteem.
However, the Elf Prince simply turned a deaf ear to the words of the dwarf patriarch and did not take them to heart.
Continuing to confront Ye Feng, he gave a cold warning: "Human boy, which path do you choose!?"
"Haha!" Faced with such threats, Ye Feng smiled lightly and said calmly: "I hate others threatening me the most in my life, and I am least afraid of threats from anyone!"
"I don't choose any path. If you want to take action, just come over!"
"But you have to consider whether you can afford the aftermath!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was stunned again.
The dwarves did not expect that in the face of the elf prince's warning, Ye Feng dared to threaten him back. This was really a life-threatening situation! ?
"Bold!" The Elf Prince couldn't help but became furious, "How dare you threaten me!?"
"Okay, since you are looking for death, don't blame me!!!"
As he said that, the Elf Prince waved his hand and signaled his men to fire arrows: "Then I will prepare a third way for you - a dead end!!!"
Before he finished speaking, arrows rained down from the sky, like meteors, falling towards Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, be careful!!!" When Duoli saw this, he was so frightened that he stepped back.
The surrounding dwarves also scurried away with their heads in their hands, fearing that the falling arrows would hurt them.
In the face of such attacks, Ye Feng remained calm and composed.
If he couldn't even deal with the elves' arrows, then there was no need for him to go to Asgard to die.
At this moment, Ye Feng can use both the Eternal Spear and the Gui Yi Sword.
But in the end, Ye Feng chose to show off the golden whip - the whip of God!
I wonder if this, in the Eastern world, can disarm all mortal weapons, is it still so effective in the Nordic mythical world! ?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng will whip his whip.
In an instant, arrows filled the sky, moving with the whip like iron blocks being pulled by a magnet.
When the elves saw this, they were shocked.
Before he could react, Ye Feng whipped out his whip at the elves.
——Shua!
The arrows that filled the sky were reflected back, and they all fell on the elves.
"Ouch...", "Ah——!", "I got an arrow in my knee...".
For a time, the elves were in mourning all over the land, falling in large pieces like ears of wheat harvested by scythes.
The next second, before the Elf Prince could react from the shock and panic, a golden whip was wrapped around his neck.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng pulled gently, and the Elf Prince suddenly fell heavily at Ye Feng's feet like a kite with its string broken.
Immediately, Ye Feng stepped on the elf prince and said with a cold smile: "Your Highness, now it's my turn to give you two choices."
"Either I will crush your head with my kick; or you will surrender and become my slave!"
