In the thick sea of death, the sudden burst of white holy light was like a huge mushroom cloud, instantly setting off monstrous waves and blazing flames, and everywhere the white light passed, everything was gray and gray, whether it was the dark crows in the sky or the gray spirits drifting in the black waves, all of them turned into nothing.

In the eyes of Hook and Jill, in addition to horror, there is only an embarrassed escape, the scope of the holy light is not very large, but the power is extraordinary, it is not something that the two of them can parry at all, and the last life-saving measure is just to escape.

Flee in a hurry. The black wings vibrated and quickly retreated in the cloudy sky, and quickly fled towards the deep seabed.

And the large number of crows and resentful spirits on the periphery are also desperately away from them under their leadership.

The scene was very tragic, although these crows and resentful spirits fled in confusion, but there were still many cannon fodder who could not escape the purification of the holy light, and the screams were continuous, and there were terrible wails everywhere in the white smoke.

After an instant bloom, the mushroom-like holy light never disappeared for a long time.

Sissel and the others had their eyes closed, and the light was strong enough to pierce people's eyes, which made them unable to see at all, only to close their eyes.

The strong light and the high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius made the female elf feel as if she had entered the lava field underground, baking, burning, and sweating like pulp. The skin all over their bodies was going to turn into juice, and even for them, the eighth-level professionals couldn't stand it.

The skin and muscles became dry and depleted, and the whole body seemed to be in a steamer, steaming in boundless heat, and even the soul was in danger of vaporizing in this scorching heat.

Despair and mourning covered their young and pretty faces.

Fortunately, in the next moment, their bodies suddenly emptied, and the skin on their bodies seemed to be shrouded and soaked by a soft curtain of water. Warm, cool, infinite life force poured into the meridians. The heat and heat are driven away from their bodies, and their bodies are slowly restored.

All the discomfort and fatigue are gone.

The whole body is again filled with spirituality.

"So comfortable. It's so enjoyable. The muttering voice couldn't help but come out, like a beautiful dream.

After being safe, the first thing the elven maids did was to open their eyes.

As far as they could see, an ancient ship fell into their eyes.

This is a large ship with a radius of 100 zhang.

The ancient and luxurious cabin is like a palace pavilion, carved beams and paintings, and layers of smoke are shrouded, like a fairyland.

Whether it's the keel, or the bilge. The whole ancient ship is all made of wood, these ancient trees are all with vicissitudes, but it seems to have a magnificent power to descend, although the ship is ancient, but it is as clear as new.

The most amazing thing is that these woods are not only as solid as divine gold, but also constantly emitting a turquoise light.

Whether it is the ship's side, deck, or tall mast, it is full of vitality. There are even verdant branches and foliage multiplying, and this scene is like swimming in an ancient forest.

A familiar aura enveloped them, as if they had returned to their mother's arms.

Comfortable and welcoming. It's like going back to the Forest of Life.

"All this wood is actually the branches of the Ancient Tree of Life?" The elves walked gently in the ancient ship, their hands caressing the wood of the ship beneath them, and a trace of green life force poured into the meridians. This made their eyes full of surprise and shock.

"Actually, in order to use the ancient tree of life to refine an ancient ship! The ancient tree is still recovering. ”

The extremely shocked elves looked around, and their hearts were even more sad and joyful. The joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe slowly grew in their hearts.

"We are saved. No, what about the princess? "There was no one on the deck. There is no shadow of the elven princess Cynthia at all.

"What's going on? What about Her Royal Highness the Princess? Could it be that the princess—" exclaimed a fairy-eyed elf, as if she had thought of something sad, and could not stop crying.

"Princess, Princess Cynthia, are you still there?" The elven guards searched and called in panic, but they searched the entire ancient ship, even every cabin, but they still found nothing, and it was extremely strange that Princess Cynthia was missing.

The desolate atmosphere instantly enveloped the ancient ship, and the hearts of every female guard were heavy, as if they were carrying a heavy mountain on their bodies.

"Did the princess sacrifice all her life force?"

"However, Her Royal Highness the princess should not disappear for no reason."

"Her Royal Highness the princess will definitely be auspicious and turn the danger into safety."

The ancient ship was surrounded by a boundless amount of smoke, cutting off everything around it, and it seemed to be a world of its own, with huge sails moving automatically without wind, and the whole ship was speeding through the air.

Unable to see the surrounding scenery, everything was shrouded in smoke, and Sissell and the others could only hear the whistling wind in their ears, but there was not the slightest sound of waves under their feet.

"We are actually flying in the air, and this ancient ship of life is actually a spaceship." Hearing Sithel's voice, all the surviving female elves rushed to the side of the ship, but there was only an endless black and white mist under their feet, and everything was mysterious and hazy as far as the eye could see, which made them feel like they were in the clouds.

"It's like a dream!"

"It's amazing that the ship can fly in the sky."

"This must be an artifact."

"At least it should be an artifact. I don't know how much Her Royal Highness paid to be able to urge this ancient ship to save us. ”

"The princess will definitely survive."

In the dim sky of the Forest of Life, a silver-white ancient ship swirled in the air, and a pretty shadow floated above the ancient ship. It was the elven princess Cynthia.

At this moment, she looked extremely haggard, her body was even thinner, and her fair skin had turned pale, without a trace of blood. Even the radiance of the skin gradually dimmed, and faint crow's feet appeared at the corners of the eyes and forehead.

The original golden hair is now covered with snow-white silver threads.

Even the silver-white hair has lost its luster and looks rough and thin.

Ahem-

Cynthia sat on her knees on top of the ancient ship.

At this moment, her spirit is very weak, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

"Ahem, the price of urging the artifact is too great, and my tens of thousands of years of lifespan are less than a thousand years left, and it is still decreasing. Even if these fruits of life are full of rich vitality, they can't even make up for it. It seems that it is difficult to get out of this space. "Princess Cynthia sacrificed her life, and although she had dozens of life fruits to replenish her vitality, she still couldn't stop the loss of a large amount of vitality.

She could only barely maintain the ancient ship and fly towards infinity in the sky.

At the end of the sky, there was a spatial barrier waiting for her, and she muttered to herself with some bitterness in her heart.

"Father and mother finally haven't been able to come to support, it seems that this is the calamity of our elf clan, but I don't know if the remaining vitality can break through the blockade of space, hey, this home can't be defended after all." (To be continued.) )