Luther is a patrol member of the elves.
At only seventy years old, he will soon reach the third level and join the ranks of "elite players".
His idol target is his brother, Lamouche, who has entered the fourth level of warrior.
And the object of his affection...
Of course she is the beautiful and intellectual Princess Wilsey, who has just celebrated her 100th birthday and is in the most youthful period of an elf's life.
Rather, which young male from the Elf tribe would not have a crush on the princess?
But their admiration here is just pure preference.
Normally, it would be extremely satisfying to take a look at the face of the princess. If he could be encouraged by the princess, or say a word to the princess, it would make him unable to sleep for a whole month.
so...
Come on, Luther!
We must increase our strength quickly!
Only in this way can he go to the human city to support the princess like his brother, instead of being like him who can only stay in the rear and patrol boringly.
Why...
Luther sighed when he thought of this.
So does the Great Elder.
Obviously they have a barrier here and it is absolutely safe. There will be no enemies at all. Why do they have to patrol it non-stop.
Luther also wanted to be sent out.
I also want to fight the demons!
I want to avenge the elves!
Just when Luther on patrol was immersed in his fantasy, suddenly, there was movement from the woods nearby.
Although the movement is very weak.
But as elves who are the darlings of nature, they are extremely sensitive to wind and grass. Luther instantly became vigilant and focused all his attention on the unusual grass.
"who!"
"Who's there, come out!"
After Luther yelled like this, the guy lurking in the grass seemed to know that he was exposed and stopped pretending. He jumped out of the grass and pounced on Luther.
With the help of the moonlight, Luther could clearly see the appearance of the black shadow coming towards him.
The opponent's limbs are all blades, exuding the magical aura of aggression and destruction, that ugly and dirty appearance...
Demons...Demons! ?
Sword Demon! ?
Luther was shocked, and fear instantly spread in his heart, but his body's instinct still made a resisting action, he pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed the approaching demonic figure.
Poof!
The sharp sword penetrated the demonic shadow.
Luther had been taught and warned about the once extremely powerful demon clan that had destroyed their elven homeland. As a result, the result...
That's it?
Luther looked at the body of the sword demon on the ground, which he stabbed to death with a panicked sword. He was a little confused. He went up and struck another blow with his sword. After confirming that the sword demon was completely dead, his mind was filled with questions.
this...
What on earth is this...?
Before Luther could recover from his thoughts, there were many strange movements in the surrounding grass.
What appeared this time was a huge demon with a huge body and terrifying claws.
Then.
The ending is the same.
Still, he was easily stabbed to death by Luther.
Next are shadow demons, evil demons, rot demons, succubi...
These demon soldiers, who seemed to have come to attack the camp, seemed vulnerable to Luther's sword and were all killed.
Luther also went from being very afraid of the demons before, to doubting them, and now, he seems to be a bit jealous.
"come!"
"Come again! Don't run away! You bastards of the demon clan, today is your death anniversary!"
Luther was no longer content to defend.
Like a god descending from the earth, he chose to take the initiative, chopping up melons and vegetables for the demons along the way, which made Luther even more crazy, satisfied Luther's desire for revenge, and even gave Luther a feeling, could he? Is it a savior feeling?
In the pleasure of killing the demons, Luther completely ignored why there were so many demons here and why the other patrolling elves had not appeared for a long time. He did not consider it at all. What he should do most was to turn around and tell the news. Tell the great elder.
Luther seemed completely immersed in the killing.
until...
"Kids, wake up!"
Awake?
Who is speaking?
It seemed like... the voice of the Great Elder?
In such a trance, Luther regained his composure and found that the demon corpses all over the place that he had chopped over had turned into dense insects.
There were even insects crawling on his body.
Varied...
What! ?
Luther was shocked on the spot, and he subconsciously took a step back.
As a result, a dizzy feeling of weightlessness immediately enveloped his whole body, causing Luther to kneel down on the spot. His limbs were as heavy as lead, and there was a warning that the magic power in his body was seriously depleted.
Luther's situation is not unique.
But this is true for almost all the elves.
All lost their combat effectiveness.
He fell to the ground.
As for the demons that they had previously spent a lot of energy and magic to kill, the actual flesh-and-blood bugs eventually all flew high into the sky, towards...
Inside the body of a little girl who looks sick.
"Hate... hate... obviously everyone... had a great time... playing with Alice..."
"Why...are you...preventing...everyone from...playing?"
The realm of flesh and blood.
The domain skills of the Corrupt Demon Apostle.
After unfolding, all targets will be immersed in flesh and blood killing, and insects will be used to create the illusion of enemies. For example, if the enemies of the elves are demons, the target will imagine that they are frantically killing demons.
But in fact, in reality, they were all wasting their physical strength and magic power. All these powers were absorbed by the bugs and transformed into Alice.
And what Alice is dissatisfied about right now is...
I saw that in the center of the elf camp, a green barrier was shining with light.
Located in the center of the barrier is an old great elf. She is suspended above the barrier, constantly using the power of nature to awaken other tribesmen and drive away the bugs in Alice's domain.
Seeing that all her beloved bugs were driven away, Alice, who was holding the "doll" in her arms, became angry and had to increase her strength in the field to reveal her true form as a rot demon.
The insects that came back crawled into Alice's skirt one after another, causing the "sick" little girl's body to expand rapidly, from a sick and weak body of maybe dozens of kilograms to a fat butcher of several hundred kilograms. The doll in her hand also twisted and squirmed, turning into a terrifying worm and maggot.
The bugs that had just been dispersed by the elf elders who had just unfolded the barrier were now coming back one after another, as if they had been blessed. They were like large black locusts, using their sharp mouthparts to bite and gnaw at the natural barrier.
The scope of the barrier began to shrink rapidly. The great elf elder in the center frowned and had to kneel on one knee, gritting his teeth and struggling to support himself. The elves who had lost their protection were crawled again by the insects in the blink of an eye. Entering the body, letting out a wail of pain.
"Hehe... This is right... Alice will turn everyone... into toys... so that we can... play together... forever and ever... Hehe. ..”
With a thick neck, a fat head, and a long tongue covered in mucus, Alice now revealed half of her "corrupt demon's true form" and turned into a huge monster. She was excitedly looking at the elves below. Shaking his head.
The result is the next moment.
"Hee...ah!" Alice made a sound of pain.
I saw another magician also suspended in the sky, wearing a tan dress and a mysterious and elegant crow mask. Dadaya used the crow scepter in his hand to knock Alice next to him. The monster's big head head.
"Oooh...Dadaya...hit me...Alice...it hurts so much!"
"Stop it, Alice. The king's instruction to us is to make these elves surrender and lose their ability to resist. It is not to kill them, nor to make them into your toys."
Facing Dadaya's dissuasion, the rot demon was still a little unwilling. Alice licked her tongue, still showing greedy eyes towards the flesh and blood of the elves.
Seeing this, Jumo immediately said coldly: "Why, do you want the king to hate you?"
As soon as these words came out, Alice seemed to wake up suddenly.
Her swollen monster body was shrinking at an extremely fast speed, and her fat belly of rotten flesh was completely decomposed into insects, which were hidden under her skirt again.
In less than a blink of an eye, Alice transformed back into the same girl she was before, with slender limbs and a haggard face, looking like a frail and sickly little girl.
Oh, and that bloody worm next to it.
It didn't seem to have reacted yet, so it was kicked by Alice with a small leather shoe. After that, it quickly curled up and curled up again, and it returned to its original state, the "doll" in Alice's hand.
"don't want..."
"King...important family...Alice...don't be hated by...family..."
After letting Alice take back her true form and regain her sanity, the rot demon's mission has been accomplished, and Alice is no longer needed.
Dadaya turned to look at the few elves present who could still stand up.
There are a total of about two hundred elves in the camp.
After passing through Alice's realm of flesh and blood, there are only a dozen or so people left standing.
And these remaining elves huddled together with the barrier as the core.
Although on the surface, they took out their weapons and made a posture as if they were about to fight, in fact, from their trembling legs and trembling palms that could not hold the weapons, it was not difficult to judge the fear and cowardice in their hearts. meaning.
The reason why they could hold on and didn't escape or surrender was because of the great elder in the center.
Although the flesh and blood domain of the Rotten Demon is a weakened version and has limited power, it can still stay awake in the domain, and can even wake up other tribesmen, allowing them to maintain some fighting spirit. This great elder of the Elf tribe, indeed Somewhat capable.
The magician nodded and showed appreciation.
"Ma'am, can you tell me your name?"
Dadaya has always had a favorable impression of outstanding magicians.
In the eyes of Great Elder Naxi, the question about the demon was like a weasel paying New Year's greetings. She immediately said coldly: "If I tell you, will you let us go?"
"Sorry, it can only be decided by the king whether to let you go or not. I have no right to interfere, but at least judging from the order the king gave us, you don't need to worry about your life safety."
Although Dadaya was trying to persuade him to surrender, Naxi obviously didn't believe the demons' lies at all.
She was ready to fight to the death.
Thorns spread from Naqian's feet, vegetation began to grow wildly, and the ancient trees in the forest bent towards Naqian's position.
In just a few breaths of time, the huge tree man formed by the power of nature was completed. Like the most loyal guard, it stood in front of the elves.
Ancient tree giant
A sixth-level epic summon.
Um...
Was it summoned by the dual blessings of its own domain and the forest terrain?
Not bad indeed.
Dadaya gave it a "good" rating.
Then.
The magician stretched out his crow staff and tapped it gently in the direction of the eight or nine meter tall ancient tree giant.
A seemingly insignificant small flame ignited from the staff and drifted towards the roaring ancient tree giant.
The huge ancient tree giant and the small flames form a sharp visual contrast.
However, the moment the flames touched the ancient tree giant's body, it instantly turned into a blazing fire like a prairie fire.
In less than two or three breaths, the flames engulfed the futilely struggling ancient tree giant.
