Chapter 811: Helping Hands
"My king, please step aside."
The elf king in the corner of the square was injured by the other party's plot, and now his right arm is covered with blood, but he still waves the scepter in his hand to fight against the powerful demon spirit.
The demon spirit is very strong like the demon race, and the demon spirit is now absorbing the energy from the tree of life, if it is not broken bones, it will be resurrected soon, in this case, unless there is the holy light of the god race, it is extremely difficult to get a blow.
The Elf King gritted his teeth and looked at the demon spirit in front of him who had fallen and then stood up, and his heart was full of anger.
"Don't worry about this king, concentrate on killing the enemy!"
"My king!"
Several patriarchs dissuaded him to no avail, so they had to follow the Elf King's side to escort him.
And the other party saw that the demon spirits with a lot of gaps gathered and lurked in the direction of the elf king, and they also understood the truth that the thief captured the king first!
"Catch the Elven King!"
More than a dozen demon spirits moved quickly and broke through in different directions towards the Elven King, and the patriarchs of several tribes were restrained and were about to be lost.
"My king be careful!"
……
"Woohoo"
Several green arrow blades shot from a distance, followed by several divine golden rays of light falling from the sky, and those demon spirits were killed on the spot by the arrow blades and holy light before they could get close to the Elf King.
Dongfang Mu Ran landed in front of the Elf King from the sky and gestured from not far away.
Not far away, Liyan smiled, then turned to kill the other demons.
Dongfang Muran retracted his gaze, turned his face to look at the Elf King, pointed to the other party's arm, and said, "It's my second brother who asked me to watch you, you still don't want to be strong, and if your blood continues to flow, you will really die." ”
Seeing Dongfang Mu, the Elf King remembered that the other party was a god monarch, and now he was even more grateful for his help.
"Thank you, Lord Shenjun, for saving me."
"Well, you can step aside and heal." Dongfang Mu Ran glanced at a patriarch next to him, and then rushed into the battlefield with a glass tooth sword.
The third brother asked him to look at the second brother, and the second brother told him to look at the elf king, and he was like a miscellaneous man who was instructed by the two brothers to run around.
Eh, I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky to have such an older brother......
As for the side of the death, she was tired of using the bow and arrow, she simply let Xiao Jin come out to breathe, the golden needle with the holy light was full of shots, and the demon spirit pierced by the golden needle was even worse than death, and I don't know if the golden needle was too small or the demon spirit's body was too strong, at most, this needle could only make them incapacitated and could not completely destroy them.
In fact, the addition of these two people made those demon spirits cry bitterly, you said that there are two gods in the elf world, forget it, that girl who people with needles everywhere, can you just do it at all?!
This needle can't kill us, can you be refreshed, this needle hurts to be pricked!!
I don't bother to pay attention to them, anyway, this is a war, and it's also a good way to fight if the other party is not miserable!
With the addition of Liyan and Dongfang Muran, the war was one-sided, plus the addition of Canghai, Cangyuan and Xingtian, An Jin's demon spirit army was quickly controlled, as for the more than 100 elves who turned their guns to deal with the demon spirits at the beginning of the war, it was their actions that made An Jin mess up.
After a day and a night, the fierce battle finally ended with An Jin being captured and few of the demon spirit army left.