Chapter 89: The situation is tense

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Quietly watching Yan Ci's figure disappear into the distance, Shui Mei murmured: "This person's circumstances have changed. I hope the king will not take his eyes off him."

"Blindly indulging in hope and hoping to get something for nothing is no different from a farmer waiting for something to happen." Huo Yao said angrily, "It is really worrying that the king refuses to accept elegant words and places hope on others."

Shui Mei said indifferently: "Let's go, I just hope it's not too late to go back."

Green smoke and green mist are rising, the breath of dawn is filling the air, mixed with the fragrance of rosin, and the dark forest looks particularly quiet.

The buildings were empty, leaving only a patch of red and green. Somewhere in a secluded and dark place, the tree people whispered that they had been enslaved for too long and had long been worried about this ancient forest. The departure of the dark elves may restore some vitality to this place.

The sky was covered with bright red morning glow, thousands of sunshine bursting out, and a thunderstorm was slowly brewing.

The high wall made of starwood was opened up and a huge passage was opened. The elves originally ambush here and set up a wind and fire barrier formation. This formation is both offensive and defensive, and is exquisite. When it is running, the wind knife chops randomly and the flames surge.

Shuimei and Huoyao came back late, but not too late.

The tribesmen stationed outside the passage were all killed and wounded, with only a few survivors lying in a pool of blood gasping for breath. The corpses of elves lay everywhere, making people cry when they saw them.

After the barrier was broken, the wind and fire elves paid a heavy price. Huo Yao's eyes were all cracked, and after a quick rescue, he rushed to the Elf Village like a spark of fire.



In the distance, the dense shade of Ruomu and the dry clouds cover the sun, releasing a white and holy barrier to protect the Elf Village.

Lu Wu and Ye Qi stood on the sky and chatted and laughed wantonly, while many infant transformation monks sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and attacked the barrier wildly.

On the ground, there are monster beasts all over the mountains and plains, flying in the sky and crawling on the ground. From the famous to the unknown, they all obey the orders of Lu Wu's divine beasts and cross the vast forest from the moist and dark corners to gather here.

The dark elf stood silently in the shadow of the forest, his dull eyes filled with a coldness that was as cold as bone marrow.

The tough and brave soldiers can go alone to clear the way at any time, or they can work together to strengthen the enemy at any time. Their mission is just to kill or be killed, that's all.

The invading enemy was waiting quietly, waiting to launch a wild attack at the moment the barrier was broken.

The Elf Village was quiet, without any sound. Ye Qi snorted coldly: "After all these years, Meng Yin is still a coward!"

Lu Wu said calmly: "Meng Yin has never been a coward."

Ye Qi glanced at Lu Wu and said, "Brother Lu has never had any grudges about the past?"

"Everyone has his own ambitions, so it's hard to force him." Lu Wu said slowly, "Brother Ye always followed me regardless of gains or losses. This thought made Lu feel deeply guilty."

Ye Qi sighed: "Ye also hated Brother Lu for being unfeeling, but he just had no place to go after the loss of the sacred mountain."

Lu Wu was silent for a long time and said resolutely: "The kindness of the past has become a thing of the past. Today, Lu will definitely seize the sacred tree to fulfill Brother Ye's wish."

Ye Qi was about to thank him when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise coming from beneath his feet.

The earth-wisp beast was eager to attract people to attack. Suddenly, a gap in the barrier suddenly opened and closed, and three divine arrows wrapped around it flew out like flying stars. The sharp sound of breaking wind was frightening.

The arrow suddenly appeared, and an obscure and unspeakable aura swelled up. The Tuxi Beast's heart skipped a beat, and by some strange coincidence, it raised Li Quange and pointed it at him.

The arrow arrived in an instant, with a soft tinkling sound, and Li Quange hit the tip of the arrow.

There was thunder in a silent place, and it seemed like a wild tide was rising in the blue sea.

This slight impact contained a piercing power that Peimo could not match, and easily ignited the essence and blood all over Tulu's body, easily destroying his vitality.

The cultivators in the field watched in disbelief as the arrow flashed away, piercing through the eyebrows of the three infant transformation cultivators like thunder, and continued to escape into the distance. Their hearts could not help but beat wildly.

The speed of the divine arrow suddenly slowed down, and several elves suddenly emerged from the grass nest in front of them. The magic formula was triggered and struck, and the divine arrows immediately turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

The cultivators and monsters were all dumbfounded. Lu Wu clutched the cracked Liquan Ge and said solemnly: "The flying star will destroy the bow!"

The flying star entered the sky, everything was destroyed, and the monks were in an uproar. This thing can be called the best magic weapon among the Hongmeng Holy Treasures, and its reputation was very high for a while. Under its divine power, the Huaying cultivator was instantly crushed, how could one not feel trembling in one's heart.

The elves who disappeared with the flying star destroying arrow were none other than Shui Mei, Huo Yao, Feng Ling'er and others.

Yeqi Tieqi said with a livid face: "The Elf Palace is guarded by Ye Crying and Nine Infants. How can these people escape?" Lu Wu also had doubts in his heart, so he was speechless.

Qin Yuan said: "The nine-headed monster is running for the demon cultivator, and I'm afraid it has other motives."

Xu Hua interjected: "Yes, I heard a few days ago that Jiuying Beast has a heart for a woman from Tongchenyuan. It is unknown that she helped Shuimei and Huoyao to rob the prison in order to win the favor of Tongchenyuan."

All the monks believed this, and Ye Qi said coldly: "Ye doesn't care about Jiu Ying's purpose, he is only worried about the safety of his clan." We have not yet accomplished anything to kill the enemy, and if the old nest is lost, it will really be a waste of money.

Lu Wudao said: "It's not too late to make up for the lost situation." Then he quickly went to investigate and report the situation with Liyang Hua Mei. He stepped into the battle and activated Haoran's magic power to bombard the light curtain.

At Ruo Mu's feet, elves gathered together, and the melting light rain outside the array gathered here, reuniting into the shape of a flying star and annihilating arrow.

Huo Yao and Shui Mei stood on the arrow and said solemnly: "Is Lu Wu really treacherous?"

The Elf King Mengyin sneered: "How many people can stick to their true intentions when driven by interests!" Before he could finish speaking, the void trembled, and cracks like spider webs had climbed up the barrier.



A hundred years of deep love, a dream shattered in one day. Let him make everything beautiful and beautiful, and as the prosperity comes to an end, only a cloud of smoke will be left. The reincarnation of heaven will never deliberately spare anyone.

Meng Yin said sadly: "It's time to go."

"Wait a minute." Huo Yao said angrily: "The clan members have suffered heavy casualties. How can the king leave as if he didn't see anything?"

Meng Yin said in a warm voice: "A powerful enemy has invaded the territory. It is not suitable to contend. If we do not evacuate in time, we may be in danger of annihilation."

Huo Yao's sorrow became more and more intense, and he said: "Huo Ling's lineage is completely dead and injured. Today, we are running away with our heads in our hands. How can we see our former elders again under the fountain tomorrow?"

Feng Nuan remained silent, but the sadness and anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Shuimei approached and advised: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. We can step back for a while and discuss it later."

Huo Yao said angrily: "Fleeing without fighting would be a joke. The king blindly trusts the human race, which is why we are in today's disaster!"

The whole place was silent. The dream had brought great merit to the elves. All the elves competed to pay homage, but Huo Yao's questioning words were extremely treasonous. The elves looked at each other, feeling inexplicably panicked.

The atmosphere in the tribe became increasingly weird. Huo Yao and Feng Nuan subconsciously took a step closer to each other, and the conflict seemed to be about to break out.

A strong enemy is approaching, and they are fighting against each other, and the elf's heart has become tense.

In this situation, even a weak spark can trigger a raging war. The elves have never encountered such a crisis since their reproduction.

Meng Yin raised his head and looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Now that the matter has come to this, I cannot shirk my responsibility. I should bear the anger of both of you. However, when life and death are at stake, I still hope that the two of you will put your ethnic group first."

The voice was gentle, with a calming power. Huoyao wanted to speak but stopped. Even though he was unwilling to do so, how could he disobey Mengqin's order at this time and here?

Suddenly, a roar was heard from the sky, and a monstrous palm force suddenly came down, and the barrier suddenly collapsed, turning into a halo of light that swept across all directions.

The silhouettes of people in the periphery were fluttering, and they were all densely packed in an instant. Lu Wu stood proudly in the sky and said calmly: "Brother Meng Yin, it's been a long time."

The war drums were beating, and fear was pointed directly at people's hearts. A primitive psychological emotion spread rapidly, and the rushing blood gradually condensed, full of sudden tremors.

The green mountains are not old, but the feelings are still the same. Meng Yin slowly said: "We meet again in the old rain. Is Brother Lu okay?"

Lu Wu's heart was ups and downs, and there was a forced smile on his lips. As time goes by, everything has changed. When the dust of memory is brushed away, the gentle smile of an old friend still vaguely emerges in the forgotten time.

In the past, there was nothing against the heart, but now things have changed and people have changed, which makes people feel as if they are lost.

Yeqi suddenly sneered: "Traitor, how can you have the face to ask for help?"

Meng Yin said: "The flatterers are only good at instigating and instigating, but they are useless."

Ye Qi scolded: "Stubborn old man, my lord is stuck here all because of you."

Lu Wu said slowly: "We can't forget what happened yesterday. Why should you two be so worried about it?"

Everything in the past has become a thing of the past. Now the ambush from all directions is related to the survival of the elves. Meng Yin sneered and said: "With today's situation, it can be seen that you have surrendered to the demon emperor Xi Yao."

Lu Wu shook his head and said, "Otherwise, everyone just gets what they need."

He took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "The fertile soil of the abandoned wasteland is located in a corner. There are thousands of rare treasures. The benevolence of living beings does not compete with the world. However, only by being kind to others can you know what they are evil. The human race invades our land and takes captives." My precious treasure will kill my own kind, day by day, forever and ever. I heard that greed is like fire, if it is not curbed, it will start a prairie fire, and desire is like water, if it is not curbed, it will surge to the sky. The more we tolerate, the more ferocious and barbaric they will become. My kind of creatures He was suffering so much that he wanted to break the shackles and change the world, but he was alone. Now that Xi Yao has entered the Divine Continent, it is a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Lu is raising his arms and hoping that all spirits will speak in unison, but he will not change the past. Those who do not want to make progress are regarded as traitors. At present, if the dream leads one to pity the people of a certain area and abandons the light and turns to darkness, it will become a stumbling block in the future, and we should punish them together to vent public anger."

The morale of the dark elves and all the monster beasts was greatly boosted upon hearing this, and the shouts and roars filled the air. The elves' expressions changed, and the war was imminent.

Meng Yin sighed softly. The grievances and grievances between the creatures of the ancient earth and the human race had been used by Lu Wu as a fig leaf for collaborating with the enemy. He did not want to explain and could not explain it.

Judging from the situation, this battle is inevitable. Where should the elves go in the future?



Before the Chen cards were finished, the sky quickly darkened.

Lead clouds floated slowly by, as if they were within reach, and a cold and murderous aura filled the world.

The greedy wolves and ferocious tigers are roaring, the mountain elves and monsters are roaring, and the dark elves are ready to use their black daggers, waiting for Lu Wu's order to show off their evil.

The elves suppressed the fear in their hearts, flapped their wings, and gathered together to form an array.

The earth elves make up the main ring through the four poles of the upper, lower, left and right, the wind elves make the ring according to latitude, and the water elves make up the ring according to longitude. The connection of the poles is the most important. The dream elves use the positions to form the all-spirits latitude and longitude array. The rest filled the gaps, each armed with strong bows, swords and other magic weapons, waiting in full formation. Three or five dream elves were leading the formation on the axis.

The high-level elves in the infant stage were spread out in front of Ruo Mu for protection, while Meng Yin stood in the air and looked at each other coldly. They had different opinions and did not agree with each other. At this time, even a word of advice became redundant.

His fingertips moved, and a strong bow as blue as the sky was held in his hand.

The bow string emits bright white light, and the material is completely invisible. The mysterious nebula pattern is engraved on the bow body. The shape is condensed and domineering, simple yet elegant.

Ye Qi has never experienced the power of the Flying Star Obliterating Bow, but with its famous reputation, there is no room for luck. His eyes flashed, and he struck first. A dark and old fishing net spread out in front of him, and the net's beauty shone, making people dazzled.

There is a sutra saying: "Above the three realms, there is a great Luo, with colorless roots and clouds."

Da Luo Ji is born with a tree of seven treasures. The meridians of the tree are captured, forged with the divine flames of the earth's core, and blended into the black crystals of chaos to sharpen it into a net, named Da Luo Tian Net.

It means that the heavenly net is sparse and not leaking, and if you are trapped in it, your bones will be loose and your muscles will be soft, making it difficult to distinguish yin and yang.