Emperor Qi is also secretly advancing the era of civilization.

"Don't have a one-sided war, don't want to suppress the pattern of the world alone, I want to see a brilliant world of great contention, the emergence of geniuses of one era after another, brilliant and brilliant, amazing talents, and even come to challenge me. ”

He wanted defeat, he wanted the threat of death.

He ignores the weak life, thinking that weakness is the original sin, and should be harvested like straw, but he respects the strong and gives them the dignity of life.

"Is there a life that can beat me? His voice fell into a deep slumber.

....

Sure enough, it was an elm head.

On the other side, Mu Mu sighed without speaking, looking at the stupid young man Ugly, these days, teaching him elementary school mathematics is simply difficult to climb to the sky, and his fighting talent is against the sky, but to learn the Nine Turns Xuangong, I am afraid that it will be impossible in a lifetime.

However, after teaching him, it seems that he is very happy to only learn the simplest dantian cultivation and forging body. He was speechless, and then completely lost his confidence, and gave the child to his son, Arthur, the leader of the human rebellion, and left.

He was going to look for a more talented human again, but for the next few days, he found nothing.

One hundred and thirteen years of the Yumea Empire.

With the assistance of the Sun Elves, the strength of the entire Elf Race has grown rapidly.

The Sun Elf tribe has become the holy land of the entire Elven Empire, and even many elves come here.

On the streets, there are luxurious and expensive hunters' halls, selling many things.

Originally, the Sun Elf Ancient Tree would never allow other elf tribes to get involved and get all kinds of mounts and equipment to become stronger, but it was still moved after all, because it got a very simple answer:

"Alien elves, the purchase price will be increased by thirty percent! And these thirty percent belong to your Sun Life Ancient Tree. ”

As a result, the Sun Ancient Tree, which had long been addicted to the power of kryptonite, completely joined the same stream, and after getting the kickback, he even worked very hard to help publicize it.

Over the years, the Sun Elf Ancient Tree has been obsessed with kryptonite, and finally built its own miracle elf building, the Chimera Perch, on which a terrifying dark blue Chimera giant lives on.

"Wow! This is the Sun Elf Tribe?" a group of Night Elves arrived, led by a genius girl named Luna, led by a Night Elf sister who had been here for a long time.

"See that giant tree? The giant beast living on it is the legendary sun elf guardian beast, the Chimera!"

She pointed to an elven girl knight riding a griffon in the sky, "See the logo badge on the chest!? That's the VIP5 krypton gold boss!"

Luna suddenly looked forward to it, and looked at the griffin elf powerhouse flying in the sky, "That's a character who has 100,000 sun coins, how strong is that!?"

At this time, an elven girl with dragon wings greeted them, "Welcome to our city. ”

"Are you the elven hero Parker who drank the elven clan to turn into a hidden potion?" She was stunned, it's not that she hadn't heard of this strong man, who is said to have energy similar to a space ring, and can dodge attacks by hiding in another space for a short time.

Luna silently looked at the badge on the other party's chest, it turned out to be the kryptonite boss of VIP7!

Over the years, this elven tribe has been led crookedly unconsciously, but countless elves have gathered here to buy equipment, as well as mounts, for the upcoming war.

One hundred and fifteen years of the Yumea Empire.

The elves attacked the Bilomont Mountains in a big way, and the Yumia Elven Emperor issued an order by forceful means, among the three or four thousand elves, selected the most elite five hundred troops, equipped with equipment and mounts, to encircle and slaughter a large number of humans.

Hiding in the mountains, women, old people, children, all killed, the bloody means, the cruelty of the process, the countless elves themselves can hardly imagine.

The crisis of humanity has come completely.

They can't hide deep underground like the demons before them.

The iron-blooded battle that shocked the entire history, the Battle of the Bilomon Elves, was completely opened, and the whole land was stained with blood.

"Run!" A woman ran briskly with a child in her arms, but a huge bright red wind blade appeared out of thin air behind her and quickly fell.

"You guys go quickly!" a husband picked up a hoe in front of his family, trembling all over, snot and tears flowed down, and blocked the door and roared, "Come on! I am not afraid of you!"

"You're unexpected...."There are women who look at their husbands who are holding their children and who have abandoned their families and run away.

All kinds of ugliness of human nature, all kinds of true temperament, life and death, are completely displayed here.

Crash!

A famous moon rider, armed with a delicate sharp moon blade, slaughtered the entire land in a terrifying manner.

Sou!

The griffin archers in the sky unleashed a rain of arrows, falling precisely into the backs of every fleeing villager.

Elves and Terrans are fighting, and lives are dying in large areas.

The whole town was quickly slaughtered and fell into a dead silence, and the elves dismounted, covered in donated blood, and began to sit in place to rest, eating dry food.

"Is it really the right thing for us to do?" Luna shuddered suddenly, which was undoubtedly cruel to the peace-loving and quiet elf, and even the wailing and angry eyes of a child pierced her heart just now.

There were no elves around to speak, and they were all silently eating dry food.

Suddenly, Druid Mikina picked up the dry food and sat on the trunk of the tree, "This is a race war, we elves and humans, demons, are destined not to coexist in the same land, only one side can die,

Do you remember that your sisters, who have lived for hundreds of years, were deceived by those human beings? Our race is dwindling, either they assimilate us or we exterminate them.

As the God of the Ancient Tree of Life said, they have fallen, they have lost their divinity, they have lust, cruelty, violence,

These humans are reproducing themselves, and the blood concentration of the elves is getting lower and lower, and they are getting weaker and weaker, from one birth to the first order, the second order, and even the babies who have completely turned into ordinary creatures,

They are transformed into ordinary first-order lifeforms, with short lifespans, cruel violence, women who get sick, who bleed every month, who suffer painful pregnancies, who can die in childbirth.... Are we going to be them?

The elves of the battlefield were silent and grieved, and could only eat their food in silence, then they remounted their mounts, put on their luggage and baggage, and walked on the land of death and barrenness.

"Hold on, we are the elite sent by every tribe! "There are beautiful elves running on the moon leopard, softly persuading the crying soft elves.

Just, is it really a hero?

Perhaps the heroes of their own race are nothing more than executioners of other races.

They felt numb in their hearts, this war would become a shadow for a lifetime, but after all, there was a race standing behind them, and no elves could retreat, so they could only continue to move forward and start this war.

It's like when they sacrificed their lives to wield weapons and challenge the ancient tree of war.

This is the courage engraved in their hearts.

This is the divinity that belongs to the elves, their character has no cowardice, fear, evasion, only the good side of life, no evil side, can recover quickly, this is a natural character.

.....

The blue leaves dappled the sky.

On top of the giant Chimera Behemoth, several figures stand, exploring the hidden human tribe that will attack next.

The Elven Emperor Yumia stood on a high place and looked at the entire mountain range, "After we have griffins and chimeras, no tribe will be able to escape our detection, and they will no longer have a place to hide, and it is a matter of time before they are completely cleared. ”

Akinayama was silent, "Can't you lock it up?"

Yumia said calmly: "They are too despicable, inferior, and lowly.... It must be extinct, otherwise it will infect our pure bloodline and make us fall, which is what the elven ancient tree wants. ”

Celine was trembling, "Then do you have what you want? Do you have your own opinions? It's really a sad life, don't you have what you want, what you love?"

She already knew that Yumia was no longer Yumia, this Yumia was cruel, full of reality, and not even like an elf who longed for a beautiful life, without the peace and peace-loving of the elves.

"What the Elven Ancient Tree wants, is what I want. Yumia said calmly, "Do you think that I really serve the Elven Ancient Tree?"

Yumia calmed down and suddenly ordered Chimera to lower her flight altitude.

Crash!

A Chimera appears high in the sky above a human city.

"It's an elf!"

Countless people walked out of the dwellings, roaring, picking up swords, guns, drums, sticks, throwing, smashing into the sky, roaring all kinds of words, the glory of mankind, for the sake of the family is not afraid of death.

"Look. ”

Yumiah pointed down and said, "It's the human race, I have observed this race for countless years, they are greedy, cruel, lustful, arrogant, and have lost their divinity, as the sinners of God, but it is undeniable that they are still unique, they still retain part of our divine brilliance, and they are proud of their race...... We also pride ourselves on being elves, our physical longevity, strength, and potential are far superior to those of self-reproducing humans, and we are perfect beings far beyond humans. “

"If we become humans, it will make us more perfect, I will instantly disobey the words of the ancient tree of life and choose to assimilate into humans, but unfortunately not, integrating into humans will only make our elves have endless disasters!"

Celine was shaking.

Yumia didn't care at all, and continued to speak, "Even if the Elven Ancient Tree goes against our Elven Race and hinders our development, I will find a way to destroy it, I have been fighting for the Elves from beginning to end, in fact, the reality is very cruel, I have observed humans for too long..... If we elves have always been kind and weak, living in the deep forest without quarrel with the world, sooner or later we will be subverted, destroyed, and even enslaved by brutal humans, and become slaves - no elves will be willing to be stained with blood and degenerate, and no elves will embrace peace. ”

Yumea, the elven monarch, exudes amazing charm, and even that affirmative tone makes people feel that what she states must be the truth, and if she does not appear Yumia, the elven race will inevitably go to the fate of destruction and enslavement.

"She's the first to strike!"

And the autumn name mountain car is creepy, and he is also looking at this elf emperor with a domineering voice and a very charming and far-sighted voice.

From the moment she was born, she was raised to succeed Yumia, but she did not feel repulsed, but gladly accepted to become Yumia, which is the greatest honor she considers, and the meaning of her existence, she is guarding the entire elf race.

In every sense of the word, she is the one who truly carries out the great name of "Yumea"!

The watcher, guarding the present of the elves, looking forward to the future, and as the song of shadows, walking in the shadows, originating from the degenerate, cruel and bloody elven assassins, guarding every elf who loves kindness and peace.

Where there is light, there must be darkness.

Yumia just gently stroked Sirin's trembling head, with an invisible overlord coercion, "You ask me if I don't want it? I don't have anything to love? I'm greedy, and what I love is every one of my people." She sighed and smiled, with emotion, and turned her head to look at the alchemist Keia, "I hope you will always be a member of our elves and be my friend." ”

.....

One hundred and seventeenth year of the Yumea Empire.

The Battle of the Bilomon Elves has completely entered the peak of slaughter!

The entire stretch of mountains fell into blood, tens of thousands of human races in villages and tribes were killed, the old and weak, women and children, and the extermination and brutality of brutal suppression completely established the name of "Iron-blooded and ruthless Elf Emperor Yumea", the song of shadows.

The elven slayer who walks in the shadows, also known as the warden, the Tree Realm Prison, the imprisoned fallen elf traitors, and all kinds of human powerhouses, there are countless people.

One hundred and eighteen years of the Yumea Empire.

A letter from the Terran tribe:

The Terrans are willing to surrender.

"Don't surrender, kill. ”

The Elven Emperor Yumia, standing on a high place, looking at the moon riders and griffin archers, cold and elegant, the beautiful posture is addictive, but the voice is endlessly bloody,

"The human race is an evil and tyrannical elf that has lost its divinity after the fall, and it is the elves Irfan and Gilna who stole the forbidden fruit of life from 'Paradise', and it is for the race of sinners, ordered by the god of the eleven ancient trees of life, to completely disappear. ”

Crash!

The earth was once again bloody, slaughtering continued, and bones piled up.

One hundred and nineteen years of the Yumia Empire.

The elders of the major human tribes, the strong, the elderly, women, children, representatives of all levels of humanity, and Arthur, the ancestor of mankind, took the initiative to surrender and make a final struggle.

Humans are bowing their proud heads.

Inside the military tent, the Elven Emperor sat on the palace and watched the leaders of the human rebellion.

They were pale, they had the capital to resist, they felt that the human race would rise sooner or later, and they were on a par with the elves, and they were even optimistically divided into two factions, one was to live in peace, to live in peace with the elves, and to marry freely, and the other was a radical faction, to enslave the scarce number of elves in turn, and control the elven ancient tree, but suddenly a lot of terrifying elven mounts and equipment appeared, so that they were instantly defeated, there was no chance to rise, and the dream was broken.

At this time, no matter what the Elven Emperor Yumia asked, they could only accept it.

It's just a pity that they think too much.

"Don't surrender, don't cut down, go back. The Elven Emperor Yumia's voice was unusually resolute.

"You spirit, you spirit, you have no divinity, you executioner, you kill children and women. "There was a middle-aged man of the fifth order who couldn't hold back anymore and completely broke out.

"You don't have the peace and gentleness and kindness that elves should have!" the old man sobbed.

"God will curse you if you kill my seven-year-old brother!" said an eight-year-old girl in agony.

....

"God will curse me?"

Yumea's voice was domineering and unquestionable, "If the gods you are talking about are the ancient trees of life, then they are the ones who let me destroy you, and if the gods you are talking about are the gods of the elves, then I am the gods, and I will destroy you mortals..... The so-called gods are just powerful beings worshiped by the weak, if you want to punish me, don't use the power of the gods to challenge me and kill me, human!!"

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Arthur, who had been silent before, roared suddenly, unable to suppress his anger any longer.

"Arthur, the Patriarch of Mankind, you have a lot of courage. ”

Yumia stood up abruptly, waved her dark green cloak, and surveyed the representatives of the human race for a week, "This is your human calculation?

I am angry at the crying of children, I am angry at the ignorance of the strong, and I am angry at the old man's invective.... This is the incompleteness of human beings, weak in the face of the strong, and drawn in the face of the weak, I am even more angry because of this, I feel that the human species should be exterminated, you come to pray to me, but it makes me more and more determined to kill human beings, only you.... Arthur!"

Her voice was cold and ruthless, "Arthur, the ancestor of mankind, you let me see the sparkle in you, after all, I inherited part of the divinity of the elves, and I choose to accept your challenge!"