Chapter 241: Elven War

Yumia put on a women's tight-fitting one-piece garment woven by the elves with vines, and found a cloak of green leaves to drape behind her.

"Gotta scrape off some skin. ”

She sat on the small bench in the tree tribe, the beautiful girl instantly turned into a big man with a picky foot, lifted one foot with both palms, bent down, and the snow-white nose leaned over and sniffed, "! This foot can't be asked for at all, it's really spicy eyes! This is still my own resistance, and others smell it, so what's the point?"

She picked up the knife and gently scraped the skin of her foot off.

"Pain, pain, pain!"

She grinned in pain, and made a crisp and pleasant sound, "Sure enough, after the transformation, I have a sense of pain, I used to eliminate pain and keep scraping myself as a seasoning species, but now I am guilty, I knew it would hurt.... I don't think of myself as a seasoning species. ”

Whoa!

Gently hung a layer of foot skin, and even a heavy layer of flesh and blood, not much, but extremely concentrated.

He also smeared his own cape with capsulate toxin, and when necessary, the leaves of the cloak flew out, so that the deadly negative powder of this chili pepper was sprinkled in the air, which was enough to blind and even completely lose its combat power.

"Chili, it's really a beautiful girl's anti-wolf spray!"

Mu Mu complained secretly.

I used my garlic energy regeneration hand to gently stroke my feet, disinfect and sterilize, and found that the effect was extremely good, and the wound was healing quickly.

"Sure enough, garlic is a commonly used plant for disinfection and sterilization in nature, and now after I become a demon, it has almost changed qualitatively.... But restoring my strength with it requires me to expend a lot of physical energy. ”

"This is a pair of spring hands, caressing and healing all things. ”

She was pleasantly surprised that her talent was so terrifying, and chose to put on a pair of black delicate animal skin gloves to avoid touching them, and murmured, "I can only seal the huge power of the king in my hands." ”

"The chili peppers on my feet, the garlic on my hands, and now, the stinky tofu on my head are highly poisonous......," she began to stroke her hair, "yes, after becoming a human, the fermentation nest of stinky tofu-smelling has changed, and it has merged with the smell of soy sauce, and it has actually transferred to the hair and become highly poisonous. ”

After all, soy sauce, like stinky tofu, is also microbial fermentation!

Together, they become terrifying and poisonous.

Their own hair has become a living nest for those highly toxic microorganisms.

She knew that she didn't know how to do swordsmanship, and she didn't know how to use swordsmanship, so she found a round wheel the size of a basin and an iron bicycle tire as a weapon, and she could hurt the enemy with a casual swing, without considering the angle at all, very handy, and the main lethality was to apply the poison in her hair, and it could easily kill people by cutting through the skin.

"Pepper water, highly poisonous, equipment for men to fight, already fully equipped, armed to the teeth. ”

She stood up and looked at the heavily armed elven girl after she had been redressed.

Dark green cloak, holding a ring weapon, slim, good skin, hot body, and an elegant temperament as cold as frost, so beautiful that people can't help but feel pity.

"It's so beautiful, it's just a pity that you're a man. ”

She has no perverted taste for self-appreciation, and she finds half a mask to put on, a tough bark mask like an iron rooster, pretends to be a man, and begins to deceive herself....

Although as a man who switched genders and started a second life as a woman, he thought it might be more novel and interesting.

And in this world, there is no male or female at all, there is only one gender, distinguishing between male and female without their own race, and becoming an elf himself is considered to be the localization of coming to this ancient tree world, but his previous concept of life still seriously affects him.

"It's time to go to war. ”

Mu Mu turned his head to look at an ancient tree in the dark night, striding forward.

Looking up at the sky with green pale gold mottled leaves, he once again warned himself, "Time is ruthless, always polishing the edges and corners, turning people into the appearance they once hated, and when this war is over, I will eventually return to my youth." ”

......

Just as Mu Mu left, the air suddenly stopped.

The Dark Night Ancient Tree looked at the back of this strange elf, and then looked at its other life fruit, and the seed of the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree was floating and slowly beginning to grow.

"It's such a wonderful life form, it can be resurrected continuously, I secretly took advantage of the time when he turned into a seed and began to conceive, and instantly shocked his soul, I didn't expect that he would be reborn again in the altar, brewing another seed, and constantly growing..."

"As long as you have enough energy, you can be reborn?"

The Night Tree is constantly speculating, secretly testing its properties in order to gain access to its terrifying rebirth abilities.

"Now, I can only secretly transfer, the seed that just now wiped out his consciousness at the moment of birth, into a fruit of life, to see if it can develop, who knows that it has become an ordinary plant life again, and it can't grow quickly....."

The consciousness of the Dark Night Ancient Tree was looking at the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree seeds in another Life Fruit, "Its speed can only grow according to ordinary elves, it takes countless years to conceive embryos, and eighty years to reach adulthood. ”

It whispered incessantly, and as one of the eleven oldest beings in the world, its wisdom was unquestionable.

"I hope this unique elf that has been secretly copied can also bring me different surprises. ”

.....

Eleven huge ancient trees cover the entire planet, and somewhere in the verdant land, a terrifying war is taking place.

"Kill!"

A beautiful elf girl in a grass skirt is holding a wooden spear, a stone, and a wooden bow, and the elves on both sides are fighting.

Some of the elves' faces were painted with dark green traces of sap and mud, like barbarian warriors.

That's a symbol of merit, strength, the number of opponents killed.

The sister of the previous Night Elf, Mysia, has five bars on her face, which means that she is a powerful existence that has killed five elves of the same level, and her combat skills are very rich, and she uses a superb spear.

This strong man died, and the blow of the entire Night Elf was very huge.

Although the elves of this era are friendly to natural trees, they are too primitive and simple civilization, revealing barbarism everywhere, and from the previous tearing of the body of the wood as a seasoning, it is enough to see that their tribal life style has not yet come out of the beasts.

"For the glory of the tribe!"

"For the Elven Life Ancient Tree!

"Plunder them!"

"Bring their corpses back to the ancient tree to become nutrients and give birth to new people!!"

Countless beautiful elves are roaring, fighting with weapons.

The earth was shaking, and the ancient trees of war were huge and decaying, and as mercenaries, they took root in the distant ground, slowly lifting gray and black boulders and throwing them at the enemy elves.

Boom!

Stones the size of a millstone smashed an elf with precision in an instant, and the elf vomited blood, flew upside down, and fell to the ground without life.

Nothing fancy.

The way of fighting is extremely barbaric, with weapons colliding with flesh and blood, like ancient tribal warfare.

Although they are all fourth-order, they have only reached the fourth-order physical quality, and there is no cultivation system, so they can only wait for adulthood when they are born, and they will always maintain this strength until they die of old age.

At this moment, under the attack of the wind elves and water elves, the night elves were completely defeated, and a group of night elves rose up in a forest as a cover, with the advantage of being familiar with the terrain, struggling to resist.

Eventually, they came together, covered in scars, wounds, and bleeding.

"Let's step back!"

"No, if you retreat, it's our tribe!"

"The newborn underage elves, only of the third order, have begun to be unable to resist, and have already died a lot, this is the hope of our tribe in the future..."

Voices could be heard all around.

Each realm is a hurdle, causing qualitative changes, and they are naturally used to divide the level and danger of some lives, such as the dragon, which is a fifth-order life and can slaughter a large number of fourth-order adult elves.

"How can they join forces? No elves have ever joined forces, after all, they have occupied the ancient tree of an elf tribe, how can they divide the two tribes?"

There is an elf named Minnie, who is slender and hot, charming and mature, with three dark green bars painted on his face, and also shows a nervous look. If this trend continues, their mother, the Night Ancient Tree, will become the second Elven Ancient Tree to be defeated and served.

At the end of the day, it's their food that's too tempting, and the secrets of forging iron weapons.

"Let's go first!" Minnie could only speak.

Now there is no way back, and it is death to stay here, so you can only return to the Night Elf tribe and make a final resistance.

But in the next second, a voice that made the hairs stand on end sounded:

"Not good, the wind elves have surrounded us from behind, cutting off our retreat, and we are surrounded by two elven tribes, surrounded in the woods. ”

When the news came, it was utterly despairing.

If they were all wiped out here, then the Night Elf tribe would have no hope at all.

"Who!?"

"What kind of monster is this!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the elves surrounding outside.

"Life is happening outside?"

The surrounding night elves trembled, and hurriedly looked out of the woods, and were instantly surprised.

"What a beautiful Night Elf!"

"Who is this?"

A dexterous dark green figure, beautiful and depressing, like an elegant nocturne in the dark night, sneaking with the strange lightness of the night elves, quickly shuttling among the elves like a ghost.