Chapter 1432: Father

The long sword landed on the magic barrier, as if slashing on the layers of steel plates, bursting with dazzling firelight, and the layers of magic shields were cutting at a speed visible to the naked eye, quite unstoppable.

The purple griffin's golden claws also slapped fiercely on the magic cover, accelerating the annihilation of the magic cover.

It seemed like a bamboo, but no one knew that under the robe, McGonagall's hand holding the sword was already trembling slightly.

After all, he only has the strength of the ninth level now, and cutting the tenth-level magic cover looks like a kitchen knife cutting wires, sparks and lightning all the way, but only he knows the bitterness.

Therefore, when there were only three thin layers left in the barrier, but it was also the toughest three, he suddenly withdrew his hand and gently pressed Ah Zi's back, Ah Zi instantly reversed the direction, and the sound slipped past Helena's side.

Almost at the same time, three silver meteors smashed down where the griffon had just been staying, leaving three large craters in the ground.

And after the purple-veined griffin got rid of Helena, he rushed to a tenth-level elf magician who was condensing magic not far away, and knocked him directly into the air in his frightened gaze, even if three or four magic barriers rose outside his body at that moment, he was still knocked hundreds of meters away, and after smashing down a big tree, he was completely buried.

The purple-striped griffon turned into purple lightning and walked among the elven mages like a wolf into a flock, relying on its extreme speed and the strength of the purple-veined griffin, as well as McGonagall's powerful mouth cannon output, completely disrupting the siege formation.

The elves, who are good at magic attacks, look a little flustered after being output at close range.

The elves, who were too busy to take care of themselves, naturally could no longer inflict effective attacks on Irina.

"Vincent, are you going to lead the Babilly family to betray the elves?" Elliot took a few steps back, looked at Vincent with a long sword in his hand, and sneered, his eyes unexpectedly with a little joy.

"Princess Irina is right, the elves don't need any rights and official positions, what they really need is to return to the nature and freedom of nature, and without these things, the elves will no longer be elves." Vincent held his sword in both hands and watched Elliot's gaze sharpen, "I don't think what you're doing right now, so, I'm going to lead the Babilee family back on the right path." This is not a betrayal, this is a correction. ”

"Heh, since you choose to stand on Irina's side, it means that you have declared the demise of the Babilee family, and in this case, the marriage contract between Sally and Bloor will naturally cease to exist." Elliot pointed the mage staff at Vincent and sneered, "Then, you will die with your family!" ”

The space was frozen in an instant, and the ice blast technique killed the white flying eagle instantly, but Vincent landed lightly on the ice, his footsteps lightly on the ice, dodging the ice picks and bursting ice balls in the sky, swinging his sword to cut off the ice wall in front of him, and quickly approaching Elliot.

The same battle was going on all over the battlefield at the same time, and the elves who chose to support Irina attacked the besieging elves desperately, even if they were not strong, but they did not hesitate.

Bloor held the token in his hand and stepped back with red eyes.

"Let's go." Sally appeared beside him at some point, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him into the woods.

"The princess will definitely be able to get out of it, you must go immediately, otherwise you will not be able to get out when the princess and Alex leave." Sally looked at Bloor and said, "This kind of battle is no longer something we can control, but today will definitely go down in history for the elves." ”

Bloor gradually calmed down, looked at Sally and said, "What about you?" Don't you come with me? ”

Sally shook her head and said, "I want to stay, although the slaves have been freed, the elves are still stubborn, I am still useful to Helena, and I may be able to do something more for the changes of the elves." ”

"Precious." Bloor gave Sally a deep look and turned to leave.

"By the way, say hello to me and the boss and Amy, I miss the taste of rainbow fried rice." Sally said softly.

"Okay." Bloor didn't look back and quickly disappeared into the woods.

"Probably...... It will be a long time before we see each other again. Sally looked at the direction in which Bloor had disappeared, whispered to herself, and looked at Alex, who was riding a purple-striped griffin and going seven in and out of the elves, her true son, would she appear? Or is all she wants is a warm man who can cook?

Although the battlefield was chaotic, Helena's side still had an absolute advantage in strength, and quickly suppressed the elven civil strife with a numerical advantage, gradually stabilizing the situation.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you go quickly!"

An elderly elf shouted at Irina, and in an instant several arrows pierced her heart, and she fell to the ground with her eyes glaring.

The same scene happened everywhere on the battlefield, they were not strong, but they were determined to die, just to delay Irina to get out of the way, and then die tragically.

McGonagall slashed the arm of a level 10 great magician with a sword, looked back at the silent and heroic dead elves, her expression was a little solemn, and then at Irina, who was standing at the top of the tree of life, trying to provide some help to those elves, turned the griffin and flew towards her.

"Let's go!"

The griffon flew near the Tree of Life, McGonagall shouted.

Irina hesitated, but jumped on the back of the griffin.

"It's time for us to go." McGonagall glanced at the elves who were under siege, and her mood sank slightly, the darkness had fallen again, and the starry sky magic was becoming stronger.

"Hmm." Irina replied, with a look of compassion.

"Ah Zi, rush out." McGonagall said, grasping her sword in both hands and slashing forward, tearing a crack open in the dark curtain.

"Whew-" Ah Zi let out a long howl, and her wings flapped hard, rushing out of the gap.

McGonagall glanced back just in time to see the elven swordsman sever Elliot's arm with a single sword, and almost at the same time, he was besieged, and the bombardment of magic overwhelmed him.

This swordsman he had read in the elven profile, Vincent, the patriarch of the Babilee family, a cautious elf, Bloul's father.

The purple-veined griffin rushed out of the gap in the starry sky and quickly flew south.

The forest of winds, filled with wolf smoke, seems to have just undergone a catastrophe, and burned buildings are everywhere.

"Change is never easy." McGonagall looked sideways at Irina, who was silent, and whispered comfort.

"Hmm." Irina replied softly, without answering, just gently hugging McGonagall from behind, and pressed her face against his back.