Chapter 793: Strife

The golden temple, the thorn-outlined pattern phoenix dances and the dragon flies, the white stone steps are wide and spread all the way up, Alvin stands on the stone steps, standing in front of him is a thorn giant who is several times his height.

"Old friends!" Alvin looked up at the Thorn Giant When the Thorn Giant was in an incomplete form before, Alvin had fought with it and relied on the support of others to draw the match, but now, the Thorn Giant has grown into a full form, and Alvin is alone in the face, does he really have a chance of winning?

Alvin opened his right hand, and a beam of light appeared on his hand. He didn't know how much the strength of the fully formed thorn giant had improved, but Alvin knew at least one thing, that is, the other party already had a health bar.

Shouts of killing rose in all directions, and all forces launched a siege on the Thorn Divine Seat, and at this time, in the main hall, a man of the elven clan sat on the throne in the center of the main hall with a pale face.

"Don't continue, your body won't be able to bear it if it goes on like this." Hilarily's voice rang out, and after Thranduil's fall into an evil god, everyone rebelled and left, and the only woman left with him was such a woman.

Hearing this, Thranduil shook his head: "The counterattack of the seed of thorns is getting stronger and stronger, even if I don't summon the phantom god, I won't be able to hold on for long, it's better to defeat this group of enemies while I still have the strength, at least in exchange for a period of peace." ”

"......" Hilariel lowered her head when she heard these words, and stopped talking, but her shoulders began to twitch slightly, and when she looked up after a while, she was already in tears, "Let's not do this again, okay?" Stop fighting with people! The two of us left here and went to a far away place together, looking for a quiet little village, like Wenlan Village, and the two of us lived our peaceful days. ”

Thranduil heard the other party's words, stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on the other party's face, and showed a trace of warmth on his pale face, as if he really saw the life described by the other party, but after a long silence, he still shook his head.

"It's useless, no matter where we go, they will find us, we have nowhere to run but to choose to face it."

If he could, Thranduil wanted to take the other man away, but he knew that the world would not allow them to do so, and he had understood this when the boy chased after him as hard as he could on the dirt road of the village, only to watch the carriage disappear from view little by little.

In this world, power determines everything, and without power, you can't protect anything.

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"Quick!" The commander-in-chief of the elves shouted hysterically, "Charge me!" Don't let those untouchables get ahead of the curve. ”

"But Your Majesty, if you continue like this, the casualties will be ......"

"Shut up! You don't understand anything! "The commander-in-chief is thunderous, decades of planning, thousands of years of reincarnation, and now, the opportunity has finally appeared in front of him, how can he be willing to be disrupted by a Thranduil who came out of nowhere?

No matter how much he sacrifices, even if he is despised by the whole world, there is one thing he must get! In this world, there is only one thing that is truly worth pursuing at any cost.

That's power! Supreme power. The artifact of the elves is reincarnated in the world, as long as you get the artifact, you can get the inheritance of the ancient era of the elves, restore the glory of the past, and let the glory of the ancient elves come to the world again.

Regardless of casualties, the team of the Ancient Elves quickly began to approach in the direction of the temple, but no matter how fast they were, it was impossible to beat the ordinary march, and the number of monsters was relatively scarce in the places where the Ancient Elves passed, and soon the player's raid team caught up with them.

"Stop them, don't let them advance!" The elven commander-in-chief gave an order, so the ancient elven troops, which were already fighting hard, had to divide some more personnel and fight on two fronts.

"Are you really going to be treacherous?" Seeing the elven army pointing their weapons at them, the players couldn't help but be indignant.

"Less nonsense! Didn't you show up here to grab the spoils of war? I've had enough of you wild dogs! Since you have come to me on your own initiative, then I will give you death! The elven commander said with a hideous expression.

"Do you really think we're bullies?" Under the strength of the ancient elves, players unconsciously appeared to unite. However, as soon as the player's words were finished, a golden sword qi roared through, hitting the player, knocking him several meters away, and after landing on the ground, it turned into white light.

Demigods! And it's not an ordinary demigod, this guy's strength may not even be weaker than that of Thranduil during the demigod period, no wonder this guy has the confidence to launch a surprise attack on the Thorn God Seat, after all, a demigod is adding a group of epic elites, if he is against a weak god level, he already has a certain chance of winning.

β€œ**! It's really *** giving you face! The player cursed a swear word, and the death of a member did not scare them away, but was completely enraged, and launched an attack directly on this group of NPCs of the elf race, and several powerful skills flew directly towards the other party. Seeing this, the commander-in-chief of the elven clan turned even more gloomy, waved his hand to resist the attacks, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the temple without looking backβ€”he had more important things to do, and he didn't have time to consume this group of unrelated people.

"Don't let him run!" The players quickly realized the key to this, and a few steps further, this guy was about to successfully break through to the temple, and by that time it would be too late, and everyone would have to find a way to delay each other if they didn't want to fail in this mission!

"Attack!" The player's wave of skills fell, relying on dozens of epic NPCs alone, obviously unable to resist such an impact, and only lasted for a moment, before the player broke through the blockade, and at this time, the monsters that stopped in front of the elf commander (perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him the elf king now) were left with only the last batch.

"Damn it!" The Elven King cursed, and was forced to turn around and meet the player's attack.

Rumble! A flaming arrow exploded in front of the Elf King, and the violent explosion seemed to shatter even the air, and the Elf King just wanted to fight back after taking one of the player's skills, when he saw a big sword, slashing towards the Elf King with a whistling wind.

In order to defeat the Elf King, the players temporarily put aside their suspicions at this moment and united.