Qianxi and Gao Zhuoyang flew to the city wall, not knowing where they should stand. Erhu walked up to them and whispered, "After the big war starts, run back, the farther away the better." If we are defeated, go back to the land of the Terrans. ”

These two sentences are worth a thousand words, and Gao Zhuoyang and Qianxi burst into tears. I panicked when I was choked by something called "moved" in my chest.

The soldier is the one who knows that he has died, and the woman is the one who is happy. Gao Zhuoyang said categorically: "Master, we live and die with the elves. The elves are here, we are here, the elves are dead, and I will follow you with Qianxi underground and be your disciples. ”

Erhu's face shook and said, "Nonsense, I only have you two disciples." Do you want me to be an erhu and have no mantle to pass on from now on? After the war began, no one paid attention to you, so they quietly got out of the way. Otherwise, get out of the master now, and don't recognize me as a master. ”

Gao Zhuoyang was about to speak, but Erhu glared and said, "How dare you talk back?" glared back at Gao Zhuoyang's words.

Everyone waited quietly at the head of the city of Zhongzhou, except for the exchange of divine thoughts with each other, no one spoke, and the head of the city was quiet and depressed. Xue Lin sent someone to send high-grade spirit stones to Mei Yue and the Enchantress, and most of the mana of Mei Yue and the Enchantress had recovered, and it seemed that it would be complete in another hour.

There are more and more flying talismans, and each flying talisman prompts that the army of the three factions and two sects has taken a step forward. The Terran army is approaching the city of elves, what are they going to do? Is it to destroy the elves?

From the enthusiasm at the beginning to the calmness, and then to the depression before the big war. The elves of the Jindan Realm gradually made a commotion, and some people wanted to fly forward to inquire about the news, but they were stopped by the Yuanying Monk.

The sun showed a glimmer of light on the horizon, dense dots of light, and appeared in everyone's sight in the morning light. It was dawn, and the Terran army had arrived.

Wang Rui'an, Xiahou Changqing, Zhao Qiandu, Dongfang Zhanping, and Yuanjue Abbot flew in the front. He was followed by Elder Yuanying Taishang, a majestic Jindan monk. The heads of some small and medium-sized sects, Dharma protectors, etc., flew at the back of the team.

Wang Ruian and the others swept over the elves who were waiting on the wall of the city of Middle-earth, and laughed together. As everyone knows, with the acquiescence of the divine envoy, the victory or defeat of this attack is a foregone conclusion.

The elven clan only has more than 30 yuan infant monks, but the human race has nearly 100 yuan infant monks, and the Jindan monk is several times that of the elf race. The huge deviation in strength is indisputable, unless there is a godman among the elves who can turn the tide.

According to undercover information among the elves, none of them have been promoted to godhood for 2,000 years. Without the mainstay of the elven clan, there would be no absolute power to suppress the three factions and two religions. Take 10,000 steps back, even if a god appears in the elf race, there will be a god Tu Gang to deal with it.

The army gradually approached Middle-earth, and the five waved their hands to signal everyone to stop. Thousands of people floated quietly in the air, the sky and the earth were so quiet that they could be heard, and a solemn breath made the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles tremble.

The Elven Empress Xue Lin was less than a hundred feet away from the monks of the three sects and two sects, which was already a dangerous distance for the Yuanying monks. She had an extra staff in her hand, and the tip of the staff shone brightly.

She swept over everyone with beautiful eyes and said loudly: "The Terran monks on the other side, why do you want to invade the Kingdom of Freedom? We have lived in peace for hundreds of thousands of years, living together on this land, why do we need to fight each other? The elves are the messengers of peace, and they have no offense against their neighbors. If there is anything, we should discuss it peacefully. ”

Xiahou Changqing shouted: "Our requirements are very simple, first, you elves leave this continent, you can go to the low-level continent to survive, or you can go to other cultivation continents. Second, hand over the 'spiritual revelation', since you love peace, then the treasure should not be exclusive to your family, everyone takes turns to use the best. ”

Xiahou Changqing roared out in his voice, and Elder Yuanying and Monk Jindan shouted to the elf clan one after another: "Yes, it is said that the elven city is full of spiritual energy, and it is time to move your ass and give way to your position." ”

"A place full of spiritual energy, where the virtuous live." How can you elven clan occupy this place for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

A monk asked, "What is the spiritual revelation?" is it the most beautiful elven woman?"

"Xiahou is the head of Bacheng who is talking about her. He proposed that everyone take turns to enjoy this beautiful woman, which is really a high and bright festival, and I admire him so much!"

"Isn't everyone a five-body problem? How can you have a six-body problem?"

The noisiest voice was the monk of the small and medium-sized sect, and someone shouted: "The head of the Xiahou sect should also propose that each monk be assigned an elf woman." As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him slapped him on the head.

He said angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"Elven women are beautiful, how can one for each person be enough, at least two or three." ”

The unreasonable demands of the three factions and two religions are obviously not leaving a way for the elves to live. A flush appeared on Xue Lin's beautiful face, which was infuriating. The crowd behind her was excited, and they all brushed and sacrificed magic weapons, and only waited for Xue Lin to give an order to attack it.

If the elves leave this continent, it is impossible for them to survive on other continents. There is a super faction like the top of the gods in the Western Continent, and the elves will definitely not dare to provoke it. The Dongying Continent Divine Envoy is extremely protective, and the elven clan will be eaten up in the past.

The northern monsters are dense, and there are hundreds of primordial infant-level demons, and it is difficult for the elves to survive. And the most important thing is that the large-scale migration of tribes will inevitably cause the divine envoys to notice. Once the divine envoy is dissatisfied, it will be the end of the extermination.

Ordinary elves don't know what "spiritual revelation" is, but the elf royal family knows that it is the treasure of the elf clan, and it is said that the ancestors brought it down from the Zixiao God Realm. This treasure is the symbol and symbol of the elf clan, and it is certainly impossible to give it to the three factions and two sects.

The ancestor has not appeared so far, and I think there must be a reason why he did not appear. Xue Lin raised her arms and exclaimed: "Wishful thinking, do you really think that the elves are easy to bully? We love peace, and we are even more enthusiastic about defending our territory and dignity to the death. ”

She looked back and said to the elves, "Fellow citizens, the enemy has come to our house uninvited. For the peaceful life of brothers and sisters, for the homeland of generations to come. We can't watch the wolves commit murder at home, it's time to punish the wolves, everyone come with me!"

The staff in her hand shot out thousands of rays of light in all directions, and wherever the glow passed, the elven monks were all in high spirits and full of fighting spirit. The glow emitted by the staff has the effect of increasing the combat power of everyone.

All the elven monks rushed forward collectively, and the sword formation composed of thousands of flying swords was vast and overwhelming. The elven monk was not afraid, and bravely greeted him with flying swords and magic weapons.

The demons of heaven and earth dance wildly, the spells are vertical and horizontal, the light and shadow fly together, and the ice picks, fireballs, earth shields, and ground thorns reflect each other. The Earth Monk condensed the rock giants from the ground and jumped into the air to join the battle. The monk summons the water dragon and faces the dancing fire dragon.

In the midst of the dense screams, some people retreated with injuries, and some bodies fell from the sky. Stumps and severed arms flew, and blood splattered like rain. The beautiful city of Zhongzhou turned into a hell on earth in an instant, and the ground was gradually covered with corpses and blood.

The number of elven monks around Xue Lin continued to decrease, and in a few breaths, the number of Jindan monks decreased by thirty percent. Her heart is like a knife, if she has the "Ten Thousand Phases Floating Life Sutra" and uses the scepter of life to trigger a group attack spell, she can reduce at least half of the elves' casualties.

However, since the disappearance of the previous generation of elf emperor Xueru, the "Ten Thousand Phases of Floating Life Sutra" has also been lost. The "Ten Thousand Phases of Floating Life Sutra" was passed down from generation to generation by the Elf Emperor, and Xue Ru disappeared suddenly, and it was too late to teach the scriptures to the next generation of Elf Emperors.

Qianxi and Gao Zhuoyang followed behind the team, and tried their best to pierce the flying sword into the Terran monks on the opposite side. Tens of thousands of divine thoughts were intertwined in this space, and it was difficult for the Yuanying cultivators to lock on to their opponents, not to mention that their divine thoughts in the early stage of Jindan were too weak.

A voice roared in their ears: "Immediately retreat, Lao Tzu has no time to take care of you, go quickly!" Erhu let out a final roar to his apprentice after the battle.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and various spells begin to fight each other, and the sky is like fireworks. Qianxi and Gao Zhuoyang rushed forward involuntarily with the team. Suddenly, Jin Dan suffered a sharp pain, and the flying sword lost contact with Shen Nian, and both of them were slightly injured.

The two of them helped each other to take a few steps back, and suddenly found that the figures around them were sparse, and the surroundings seemed empty. They lacked combat experience, and in an instant, they became excellent targets, and more than a dozen flying swords stabbed at them like lightning.

A flying sword rushed over to block it, and there were still two flying swords, passing through the chests of Qianxi and Gao Zhuoyang. The heart was pierced, and if there was no elixir to save him, even the Jindan monk would not be able to live.

A tall figure rushed over, the erhu with blood beads on his beard, forcibly endured a few flying swords, grabbed Gao Zhuoyang and Qianxi, and retreated to the back of the battle array.

He took out two pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the two, and said in a low voice: "Obedient, let's go, the master begs you." After the war subsides, if you still remember the master, remember to give Xue Rui a pillar of incense during the sacrifice. ”

He suddenly exerted his strength and threw the two of them far away. Gao Zhuoyang and Qianxi were left far away from the battlefield like meteors.

The battle was fierce, and the Yuan Infant Elf was the focus of the three factions and two sects. Erhu pulled down a broken sword stuck in his body, took a long breath, and resolutely rushed to the opposite side. The life-preserving elixir on his body has been given to Gao Zhuoyang and Qianxi. At this time, the survival of the elven clan is at stake, even if there are tens of thousands of enemies, he is not afraid.

The ground wailed, and the hand-to-hand combat was more tragic than in the air. The injured elven monk would not hesitate to rush over whenever he saw a human monk beside him. Those who have hands are to be scratched with their hands, those who have feet are kicked with their feet, and those who have no hands and feet are bitten with their teeth.

After the body was shattered, Yuan Ying and Jin Dan who escaped panicked. But among the spells and flying swords flying in the sky, Yuan Ying and Jin Dan were as fragile as tofu, and they were crushed by twisting, and it was difficult to have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, swallowing Brother Jindan and Brother Yuanying one bite at a time.