Chapter 537: The Spirit of the Shit
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The water comes and goes quickly, after all, even the deepest rivers have a very limited amount of water. www.biquge.info In addition, not far from the shore is the cliff, and the monstrous water slopes down the cliff, and soon recedes, and in just a moment, the entire Lalos waterfall instantly expands several times.
The water flowed down the cliff, revealing the devastated river rocks, and there were not many trees left on either side, most of which were uprooted by the water and rushed to the bottom of the cliff with the current, and some were directly crushed to pieces by the huge potential energy carried by the huge waves.
There were also a small amount of river water stuck in the potholes on the ground, forming small puddles on which a large number of elven and orc corpses floated, some of them facing the sky on their backs, some leaning down, all motionless.
The energy carried by the vertical fall of the water at a height of hundreds of meters is extremely amazing, and most of the elves and orcs did not die of suffocation, but directly under the impact of the water.
Thranduil and Legolas survived, and there were many elves gathered around them, all of whom survived. When the water fell from the sky, the Elven King's hand was raised high, and a layer of white light radiated from his hand, forming a spherical barrier to block the water for them, allowing them and the surrounding elves to survive.
And when the water subsided, the elf king slowly lowered his hand, his eyes swept around, looking at the elf corpses around him, his face showed an unbelievable expression, and then his feet were weak, and he didn't know whether it was excessive energy consumption or shocked by the death of a large number of people, and he was about to fall directly.
Behind him, Legolas immediately helped him up.
At this time, in a clearing not far from them, a layer of cyan light dissipated, revealing Qiming, Luo Yinglong and Saito. Looking at the corpses around them, the three of them all had a palpitating look on their faces.
The impact of the water far exceeded Qiming's expectations, and his unrecovered mental power alone could not stop the impact of the water, if it wasn't for the last moment, Saito released the protective blue light to strengthen the defense, and the three of them would have to finish playing.
Seeing the three of them, Thranduil violently broke free of Legolas, strode in front of him, pointed at Qiming's nose and shouted, "It's you! That man is here to find you!"
Qiming's face was a little ugly, he couldn't argue with Thrandil's accusations, originally the elf's target was Minas Tirith, the army that helped the humans there resist Mordor, but now they have not reached their destination but have suffered heavy casualties.
The point is not that this is not because of the battle with the enemy, but because of the casual blow that Zhao Fukong wanted to disgust him before leaving.
The reason why Thranduil would take the elven army south by boat was entirely because of his request, and from the perspective of the elven profit field, Qiming had an unshirkable responsibility for this.
Thranduil paced back and forth in front of Qiming for a few steps, and finally said with an angry face: "The kindness owed to you by the woodland elves has been repaid, and we don't owe each other any more!"
With that, he ignored Qiming and strode back to the surviving elves, and began to give orders, trying to find some survivors from the corpses in one place.
Looking at Thrandil's back, Qiming clenched his fists fiercely, his face was blue, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Weikong, and that Adam, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible!"
After speaking, he looked at Luo Yinglong fiercely, his eyes were full of fierce light, so frightened that Luo Yinglong immediately took a step back, raised the Qingsuo sword to block his chest, and said with a vigilant face: "What do you want to do? Sneak attack is Adam's idea, it has nothing to do with me, I have been leaving the team during this time, I don't know anything about his plan, our Tianshen team is not like your Zhongzhou team, it has always been independent, and you can't take revenge on my head!"
After speaking, he seemed to feel that the above words were a little weaker, Luo Yinglong's words changed, and he shouted: "Also, there is more! Don't think that if you recover a little strength, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, I have been staring at the perverted battle between you and Zhao Fukong just now, although your orange flame is powerful, it is a technical ability, and the requirements for strength are not high, and you have not recovered much pure strength at all, otherwise it is impossible to even be unable to stop the huge wave." I'm not the same as Zhao Fukong, his strength is all skillful, you can stop him, you can't stop me! Forcing Lao Tzu to reverse the meridians directly, it's not difficult to kill you, don't give up this physical body! Tell you, as long as the Yuan Ying is still there, Lao Tzu can be resurrected infinitely, and you have to be resurrected by the main god, and the loss is definitely you! Don't force me!
When he said this, although Luo Yinglong looked like he was full of emotion, his tone inevitably brought a bit of lust and inwardness, and it sounded nondescript and very awkward.
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, anyway, you and Adam are both members of the Celestial team, hehe, it seems that your Celestial Squad is joining the Mordor camp, you are the main combat force of the Celestial Force, he calculates me, you naturally have a share, but for the sake of you teaching me the Yuanshen cultivation method, I will let you go, and we don't owe each other!" In the end, Qiming's face couldn't help but show a strange look.
Seeing this, Luo Yinglong scolded: "My day! You're too fucking shameless, aren't you, and you still have such a favor?"
Qiming shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, I also learned from others." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Thranduil not far away, the elves' sense of hearing was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and their words were naturally heard word for word. Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the Elf King came over again, and Qiming raised his head and looked at him with a playful expression.
"Why, the supreme leader of the dignified woodland kingdom, if he doesn't help save your noble people, how can he have the heart to come and see us ordinary mortals who don't owe anything to each other?"
Staring at Qiming, Thranduil said coldly, "Put away your little kids' tricks! Let me ask you, is it true that you just said that the person who attacked you belongs to Mordor's forces?"
"That's right!" Facing the Elf King's gaze, Qiming looked at him without hesitation and nodded firmly.
After a while, Thranduil nodded, "Okay! ”
Then, after a pause, he added, "Not to repay you, but to avenge our dead compatriots!" With that, he flicked the cloak behind his back and strode away.
When Thranduil walked away, Qiming pursed his lips and whispered, "Bullshit elf, what a fucking arrogance!"