"If Palchi becomes the King of the Night, not only will he have all the power of the elves, this guy can also use it to blackmail Huahua into serving him... This is equivalent to having Mr. Nathan in his hands! How vicious!" After listening to Eleanor chirping and explaining what happened, Fritz thought for a moment and analyzed in a deep voice.
Controlling Nathan would give him an extra bargaining chip in negotiating with McCann... Fritz didn't say it clearly, but everyone knew it.
"Boss, it seems Mr. Mai is useless like this! Let's fight!" Shouhu yelled with a cry in his voice after trying to fool Fatty for a long time to no avail.
"I leave this to you. No matter what, we must keep Kailan, Huahua and my friends safe!" Miaochun ordered Hengyao and Kailan's men who were prostrated but confused. These elves had pretended to be captured before, hoping to defeat the enemy unexpectedly, but they never expected that they would face such a strange scene.
"Luo Cen, I don't care what evil method you use, if you don't return Mr. Mai's soul to its original place within three breaths, we will break up and die together!" The leg spirit said, opening his posture, and his eyebrows slowly showed a smile. A handful of white hair swirling to the right is still turning slightly.
Poison Lingzhu was full of ambition at this time. Hearing this, he glanced at the other party and said: "Although the skills of the Bian Shu Sect are not restricted by the restrictions here, what can you do if you can't sing with your palm alone? What's more, if you dare to attack the Saint No disrespect to the tree, the backlash alone is enough for you and that fat man to reunite in another world!"
"Great, I miss him so much!" Miaochun was furious. The beauty gritted her teeth and formed a series of complex handprints on her chest with her hands.
At the same time, the white hair between the eyebrows of the leg spirit suddenly glowed with golden light.
Poison Lingzhu and Parchi felt a huge threat at the same time, "Stop her!" the latter shouted loudly.
"It's too late..." As this unusually deep and rich voice sounded, a man who looked like a god king emerged from the golden light. He is not as handsome as Si Yi, the god of arrows, but he has a face as sharp and angular as a chisel; his eyes are dark and bright, and his eyes are distant and firm, without any confusion like other spiritual phantoms; he has dragon horns on top, and his black hair is flying. Wearing a battle armor with bulging muscles, every tiny movement reveals strong self-confidence and world-destroying power.
"The true god came to the world...?" Poison Lingzhu and Palchi skipped four words in their minds at the same time. The former did not hesitate to congeal a huge stone and hit it, and then swung his lightsaber to slash at the man's feet.
"Whoa!" There was no fierce collision, or even bright brilliance. People only felt the coolness of the morning breeze on their faces, and only vaguely heard the soft sound of the thin blade grazing the silk. And in the next moment, the boulder had turned into powder and scattered, and the lightsaber Turn into flying stars.
"Hmph!" The male god broke the enemy's attack and launched a counterattack. In the haze, it seemed as if a giant stone ax that covered the sky and the sun swept across the Poison Lingzhu's waist.
"Be careful!" Palchi's eyes were about to burst. No longer caring about the unfinished sacrifice, he grabbed the Underworld Sword with both hands and threw it in front of Luo Cen.
"Whoa!" With the same soft sound, the gray sword body shattered into a cloud of crystal. Fortunately, thanks to this block, Luo Cen's fate of being split into two was changed.
The Pope's proud magic weapon was destroyed, and he suffered severe backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The elves didn't understand the changes that happened in front of them, but they naturally believed that Miao Chun was destroying the ceremony.
"Kill these people, don't let them hurt our king!" Fu Yao shouted hysterically, and the flowers and leaves in the sky took the lead.
Under his leadership, everyone took action without having time to think carefully. The energy arrows gathered into a white line and shot at Miao Chun and others.
Hengyao was entrusted by Miaochun, and when he saw this, he immediately put up a shield to cover Nathan and others tightly. However, he was outnumbered, and cracks appeared as soon as the silver longbow came into contact. This woman was determined, so she simply smashed her weapon into pieces with a slap of her hands, and then used all her strength to push out the shards of soaring energy.
The energy fragments completed the counterattack, not only defeating everyone's first attack, but also rushing to Bi Yao and others who were pretending to die and breaking the restrictions on them.
Even though Fatty had sealed away the vitality of Bi, Sha, Wong, and Xie, they understood in their hearts and knew everything that happened at the scene. They were in a hurry when they suddenly got out of trouble and immediately stood up and ordered their tribesmen to stop.
"Borrowing corpses to bring back souls! This is a dirty trick of the Bian Shu Sect. Your family leader has become a puppet. Don't be fooled by the enemy!" At the critical moment, Fu Yao started to disrupt the situation again. This guy spied on the secrets between Trier, Parti and the Poison Lingzhu, and knew that he would have nothing to gain if they failed, so he made up his mind to go all the way to the dark side.
"Poof!" In the panic, a vine gun penetrated Sha Yao from behind. The red-faced man was the most injured before. Although Kai Lan rescued him, he could only barely hold on.
"Do you really have the heart to watch your tribe kill each other for your own selfish gain?" Sha Yao was about to fall, and turned around to say to Ai Yao who was attacking him.
Looking at the brothers who had shared life and death for decades, and feeling the anger, sadness and sigh in each other's eyes, the gloomy-looking Ai Yao could no longer fire the energy arrows in one hand that had been fully drawn. "What's the point of talking about this now? If you were willing to follow Trier sincerely, you wouldn't be in such trouble!" He said firmly.
Sha Yao was speechless. He shook his head, his body suddenly became weak, and the next moment he appeared in front of Sha Yao.
Sha Yao was shocked, and the arrow left his hand. "Bang!" With a loud noise, Sha Yao's broken body turned into blazing flames and wrapped his opponent tightly.
"Ah...!" Along with Haoyao's scream, the internal strife among the elves began.
"Come back to me!" Seeing that Hengyao's protection was unsustainable, Miaochun shouted loudly. She didn't expect things to develop to this point, but she knew she couldn't hesitate at this time.
"Don't be deceived by Fu Yao, follow me!" Bi Yao was the first to react and called his men to approach Miao Chun's position. Wan Yao and Xie Yao followed closely behind. It was a pity that they were willing to obey their orders at this time. There are less than a third of the elves.
"Array dance!" Waiting for no time, the leg spirit shouted a mantra and a secret blessing. At the same time, she made mysterious handprints with both hands and clasped them on both sides of her head.
The next moment, the white hair between Miao Chun's brows spun faster, her divine light grew stronger, and countless golden needles in the brilliance were ready to go.
"Punching out your Brahma Divine Needle is equivalent to sowing the seeds of hatred in the hearts of all elves. The gain outweighs the loss!" The phantom of the upright true god glanced at Miao Chun and warned.
"He, he can actually talk to me!" His legs were shaking, and he was shocked. Since entering the Bianju Sect, this was the first time she had communicated with the summoned spirit, and the woman felt inexplicable fear.
"Pa...!" The so-called arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. Miao Chun could no longer control the golden light, and the magic needle hit the crowd like a storm. Of course, there were many elves among them who had no time to retreat.
Miaochun: There is no way to retreat!
