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Both of them are fallen elves from Lucerne, one from Moore and the other from Drow, and they are petty officers in charge of patrolling the green platform in the air.

They were lucky enough to be born in this era, and they could get out of the dark underground world and come to the surface world that their elders had recited, nagged, admired, and longed for for countless years.

When they first came to the surface, Seedorf and Roy Keene couldn't get enough of the blue sky and the bright sun; I have also closed my eyes for a long time, to feel the wind drifting past my scalp, to smell the faint fragrance of wild flowers and the coolness from afar on the snow-capped mountains, and I feel that I am the most comfortable and happy fallen elf in this world.

Over time, however, they soon became indifferent to the sights, just like all surface creatures.

No matter how beautiful things are, they will always get tired of facing them for a long time, and this law is especially appropriate for wives and nature, and these low-hanging beauty can only feel precious when they are lost.

Today, as usual, Seedorf and Roy Keene are still cruising back and forth on the green platform in the air with their hands behind their backs, gossiping about each other.

The aerial platform was constructed by the underground sun, suspended in mid-air, the top had been chiseled by the gray dwarves, and there were more than a dozen arrow towers in a radius of three or four acres, still very spacious, and the two fallen elves each held a frost and snow puff and walked, talking and laughing as they walked; Although 200,000 troops marched into the Southern Cross Forest, the entire city of Lucerne still had 200,000 troops as a defensive force. In the Danube Wilderness, such a force was enough to produce a matching pride, so the two elven sentinels were relaxed.

Since visiting Fei Lengcui a few times to see the open-air Diwei, many Fallen Elves now like to keep a Frost Snow Pichu as a pet. Learn from the style of the Lord of Beamon, there are many such crappy monsters in the coniferous pine forest, standing on the branches and treetops, they like to be close to people, they are very easy to catch, they can be peeled and eaten when they are tired of playing, and the fat in their belly tastes more mellow than cream.

"When will I go to Jade Mining City again?" Seedorf said as he plucked out his sharp ears and flicked his nails from time to time: "I've been holding my eggs for the past few days. ”

"That girl was tough last time. The waist twisted, ashamed of Medusa. Tsk" Roy Keon smiled obscenely as he stroked the Frost Snow Pichu in his arms, he was a drow. As soon as I mention it, I come to the spirit.

"It's just too hard to wait, it takes half a day to hide in the grass, and you may not be able to meet a lonely." Seedorf also pulled the frosty snow pichu standing on his shoulder and held it in his hand, and shook it around like a sack to exercise his arm strength: "This thing can be done often, in case of being caught, those Medusa are not easy to mess with, it wasn't that Butters didn't come back alive last time." There's no one up there to take care of that, day."

"Medusa is a fart! It's really hard to mess with those guys, last time I walked all night long, rushed there to see Diwei's live, and I couldn't get out of bed for half a month after being beaten by a few big guys, really! We didn't mess with them. ”

"I've been beaten three times when I went there, and the worst time I was kicked and broke four ribs, and now I'm learning to be good, and I'm going to take a few of our girls every time. There are girls protecting us, they are embarrassed to do it, they are embarrassed to lose some face. ”

"Don't say that. I panicked when I said this, sometimes I think that we are really cheap, and we are always beaten, but when it comes to Sunday, I still can't help but lean over to see Diwei. ”

"Come on, when our army comes back, we will have Diwei every day in the future." Seedorf laughed.

"I've been wanting to taste what those flying chicks are like, so let's borrow a few troll bats and see if we can sneak back and get her in turn." Roy Keane's eyes lit up.

Both of them were a little excited, even though they knew they were lewd.

Seedorf threw the almost shocking Frost Snow Peel in his hand to the ground, walked to the edge of the platform, and peed condescendingly, and suddenly someone in the crowd walking like ants below said strangely how it was raining, and Seedorf laughed on it.

"Something is wrong." Roy Keane suddenly elbowed Seedorf.

"What's wrong?"

Seedorf glanced back, ignoring the scolding from someone below.

A large black cloud floated in the distance in the distance, and Roy Kean was putting his hand on his forehead, looking left and right in confusion.

The sun was obviously dazzling, which made the two elves wonder, why was it going to rain so well?

"It looks like a black cloud coming towards us, probably a flock of ravens."

"That's right, call two archery masters, get two birds, and stew with this frost snow pichu tonight." Seedorf put his fingers in his mouth and whistled sharply at the towering arrow tower in the sky.

"Haha! Don't forget to call me for a meal. ”

By the time the two Moorish warriors who had recently been practicing their archery skills approached, the two elven sentinels were already there like stakes, staring at the horizon in amazement.

The two Moorish warriors followed their gaze, and a cool breath slid from the soles of their feet to their throats.

The elves' eyesight is excellent, and the black clouds that are flying closer and closer in the sky are a flock of ravens, and it is clear that a group of dragons are roaring like rolling thunder, heading straight for the city of Lucerne.

It took a long time.

"Enemy attack~~~~" The shouts and trumpets sounded in a hurry, and there were figures crawling and rolling on the platform, on the tree wall, on the castle tower, and in the city.

By the time Prince Benitez and the eight Drow mistresses stumbled up the tower, the imposing Emerald Air Force was already less than two or three miles away from Lucerne.

At the sad sound of the horn, a group of bull eagles spread their wings and glided down from the snow cliff cave with their throwing guns.

"Oh my God!" Prince Benitez grinned, his eyes widening. In his sight, he clearly saw eight huge golden two-headed dragons, followed by dense Chimera cavalry, plus a dozen dolphin-like flying machines, and the Emerald Lord was in the lead. Looking down on all living beings with empty eyes.

Two of the eight drow housewives sat on the ground.

This time, the Emerald Lord had changed his mount again, and he was riding on a nine-headed serpent that looked like a blue crystal, with a pair of thick legs like Roman pillars, and four pairs of aqua blue elemental wings that obscured the sky.

A human-faced skeleton serpent spreads its wings of an elemental of ice and wind, and a handsome mage sits on its back, and it will be at the top of its rope.

Prince Moore and the Drow Mistress nervously gestured to their air force, meaning not to be reckless.

In fact, even if they commanded, all the Bullhawk people also understood that if they fought with a super-level demonic beast, they would not have the strength and weapons to break the opponent's defense. If these eight golden dragons and two giant snakes really rushed over, they would have to flee in addition to themselves. There is only one way left to be slaughtered.

The only thing that can do it now is Moor's Sword Song sitting on the saddle of a pig-faced troll bat.

One-third of the Moorish Flying Wing was stationed underground, and one-third went to the Southern Cross Forest to participate in the battle, and now there are only three hundred people in Lucerne City, which is really a little shabby, if it really starts, they must be the first target to be taken care of, when I think about this. The troll batrider's face was a little pale.

The huge figure of the four-headed Hell Black Dragon slowly rose from the city of Lucerne, wrapped in a strong wind, and the fiery red dragon's eyes were first arrogant, then turned into deep horror.

The Hell Black Dragon didn't take a step forward, it stopped in the air, muttering in one ear to another, and the Xuan Ao Dragon that deliberately suppressed the volume was like a stuffy egg being trampled flat.

The black dragon was still like this, and the black bull eagle man and the troll bat rider in the sky above Lucerne City could only look dryly, and no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Do you know what I'm here for?" In a flash, the Fei Leng Jade Lord was killed. His roar was as loud as a dragon.

"Lord Richard, you... You..."Prince Moore knows what to say, the other side of the air force. Although there are many air forces, they are not used much, and there is a serious lack of anti-aircraft firepower on the ground.

Underground fortifications and the crusade against the surface elves, the use of troops in three places has made the original huge military strength of the fallen elves have quietly loosened a little.

The eight Drow housewives leaned into the Prince's ear and whispered, and Prince Moore's face became even more ugly.

Something is wrong! He saw a golden two-headed dragon on his back, and the giant with a familiar face and whiskers was muttering his lips and making strange gestures.

"Lord Richard, do you want to go to war with our Lucerne elves?" Youyue'er's housewife is old in the end, and she is the first to wake up from the panic.

"You've got to think it through! What will be the consequences of this war once it starts! This will be a disaster for you and me, and for Beamon! Prince Moore also took over the conversation, and although his tone was very tough, it was also clearly lacking in confidence, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the eight mighty dragons.

"The last time I came to your city of Lucerne with an olive branch to offer Bimon friendship, how did you treat me?" The Emerald Lord let out an angry roar: "Is it that I don't show my strength, and you all treat me as a paper paste?" ”

Prince Moore and the eight Drow mistresses were speechless for a moment.

The Fallen Elves really never dreamed that this guy actually had such a strong strength, if he knew, acting would be completely two concepts.

Lucerne's alliance with the Black Dragon is only twelve dragons, and this guy actually has eight golden dragons, and the level is still a giant two-headed dragon!

Now it's over, the four black dragons are stationed underground, the four black dragons, including the patriarch Ronaldinho, have gone to the Southern Cross Forest, and there are only four female dragons left in Lucerne City, and their combat power is far inferior to the eight-headed two-headed golden dragon of the Emerald Lord! Not to mention that there are two powerful flying giant snakes watching eerily on the side!

I originally thought that the four-headed black dragon was enough to deter Beamon, but I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it......

Prince Moore now suddenly regretted a little, regretting why he had sent Elder Ciro of the Blood Infant to the Southern Cross Forest as well. There is a shortage of strong people in the entire Lucerne City now, but he is a little relieved that someone must be going to inform the four black dragons in the underworld now, as long as they come. At least you can level it on the scene, and you still have the capital.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Highness the Master's Mother, why are you talking?" Liu Zhenzhen sneered: "What should be said still has to be said, silence cannot escape the problem." ”

"Richard, I'm really sorry if you think so! We Fallen Elves have always been very interesting to you, and we are even ready to marry you a princess, what do you want? Prince Benitez stretched his face and asked, "You have brought so many people, is it possible that you are really ready to go to war?" ”

"I don't want to do anything! I want a moral damages fee. Liu Zhenzhen laughed, "Give me the air platform, this matter is written off!" Forget it, princess. I thought about it, but I still wasn't interested! ”

"Impossible!" The mistresses roared together with the prince.

"Maybe? Hey. Then I'll let you open your eyes first! Liu Zhenzhen didn't even look back, and waved his hands lightly.

Fifteen Tsiblin aircraft braved the sudden water vapor, and a small whirlwind blew out from the spiral pulp, and the Qi Brush made a turn in front of the city of Lucerne, and at the same time turned around, and set up a long snake formation in the sky.

The Drow Lady and Prince Moore rolled their eyes when they saw who was standing on the Ziblin Flying Machine.

Each aircraft with an authorized capacity of 100 people is on a ziebling aircraft. There were ten tall and short, fat and thin giants, all of them in small leather mage robes with standing collars, lined with golden armor, with a golden helmet wrapped around their heads, and a golden staff like a mace in each hand.

Fifteen flying machines, exactly one hundred and fifty people.

One hundred and fifty giants with unique eyes!

The hearts of Prince Moore and the Drow Mistress trembled slightly, and the eyes of these giants were unusually domineering, completely like the eyes of the wind and fire that had been trained for a long time to look at the blood, revealing a contempt for the world.

Who are they? Mage? How could a mage wear a metal armor that was isolated from the elements of magic?

Is it a warrior? One hundred and fifty giant warriors. And the old and the young, standing on the aircraft to demonstrate to the city of Lucerne?

The mistresses and Prince Moore looked at each other, exchanging suspicious glances.

Huge pillars of thunder uncovered the answer for them.

The northernmost tree wall of Lucerne is bordered by a vast coniferous forest. Because it is slightly remote, the tree wall city tower here is a blank space, because it is a corner part, so it is extremely thick, and hundreds of thunder pillars that dazzle people's eyes are split here!

The pillars of lightning were at least arm thick, and the thick electric snakes and arc chains swept their tails in the air, with a dazzling incandescent light, rumbling and rolling over.

After the lightning dissipated, there was a large black coke hole in the tree wall, like a black honeycomb, and parts fell down on it, and the broken wood and flying leaves and carbon particles could make people look at it.

The hundred or so elven warriors closest to this position were gray-faced, one by one, covered with soot dust and turned into, and a few were hit by flying debris and fell with their faces covered.

The who could still stand, their legs and feet seemed to have turned into noodles, and they fluttered like snakes.

The two high-level fallen elves were hugged in the middle by the guards, grinning for a long time, their pupils contracted violently, and along the entire north side of the city tower, all the earth elf warriors, everyone's hair was erected because of the strong electric element reaction, and their heads were propped up into fat hedgehogs.

Whether it's the Hell Black Dragon, the Moore Sword Singer, or the warriors of the ordinary fallen races, they are all secretly terrified, obediently! Not to mention the ten super-level demonic beasts, there are also one hundred and fifty lightning mages with huge lethality!

Is this Fei Leng Cui still human?

"Beckham, teach me another lesson to that Moore prince." Liu Zhenzhen stretched out his hand and pointed at Prince Moore, who was in a daze, and said to the head of his mage group.

The handsome mage sitting on the back of the Tide Lord Greon nodded, jumped up, slowly rubbed his palms together, his lips chanted a short scale, twisted his waist and waved his hand, and his right foot suddenly lifted, and a violently rotating "Flame Knife" rushed out!

Liu Zhenzhen almost fell off Xu Dela's back.

Lao Liu swore that it was the first time in his life that he had seen a magician shoot magic by kicking people.

However, what made him even more puzzled was that since Beckham was Ortega's senior brother and Master Stefano's senior foot, at least he should be the union title of a senior magician! As the newly appointed head of the mage group, the boss sent him into battle for the first time, and actually used the apprentice-level attack spell "Flame Knife,?" in flame-based magic.

If you want to rely on a trainee-level spell to intimidate Prince Moore, who is surrounded by guards, does this guy think that he is Master Puskash?

Anyway, you have to use a high-level magic "Flame Wheel Saw"!

Liu Zhenzhen was even more dizzy that Beckham's flame knife still kicked at the hell black dragon in the sky, instead of Prince Benmore, and fired an anti-aircraft cannon.

It's too late, it's fast, the red blade like a full moon pulls out an extremely high arc in the sky, soaring straight into the sky, and a hellish black dragon in the target position flicks the dragon claw contemptuously, and also shoots out a sniping flame knife like a giant scythe, meeting Beckham's magic attack.

The black dragon's flame knife is three or four times larger than Beckham's flame knife, and the flames are rolling and steaming, where is it like Beckham's flame knife, there is no fire at all, but it is like a full moon scimitar made of red rough iron.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Beckham's flame knife suddenly flew down, spun out a rapid inward cut, and pulled out a row of misty red fire shadows in the sky, avoiding the interception of the black dragon's magic, not to mention, and with a "whoosh", it brushed the top of Prince Moore's head, who was still stunned, and slashed the jewel crown on the top of the prince's head.

This change is so abrupt! It's too fast!

This magic is exaggerated! The flight trajectory of the laws of magical power is completely distorted!

The Moorish guards roared loudly, their weapons unsheathed, and their shields sat on the ground.

"My day" Liu was stunned.