On this day, the young king was caught in a dilemma.

However, his troubles did not slow down the pace of the war in the outside world, and at noon on the same day, the blood fleet from the Chunhui Empire sailed into the territorial waters of the Magic Empire. The term territorial waters is something that only elves are qualified to use, because under their powerful magic, the seas around the Magic Empire are infested with countless traps and waves.

The Chunhui Empire is not far from the Magic Empire, and it only takes an instant to reach it by relying on the teleportation array. According to Shakti's original plan, the Bloods waiting around the Waypoint of the Chunhui Empire would invade at the same time as their fleet arrived, in order to prevent the elves from fortifying the port in advance.

However, in the first moment of entering the territorial waters of the Magic Empire, Shakti could not maintain his confidence. Rough waves roll ahead, huge whirlpools cover the surface of the sea, and the elements of air and ocean turbulence seem to warn - do not set foot in our territory.

Discovered?

Feeling his fingers tremble in the rich elements, Shakti secretly gritted his teeth and said that it was impossible, the Blood Clan had turned all those who knew it into companions, and this matter was extremely hidden. The haughty Emperor Shakti would never admit his defeat.

"What are you doing! Fly over! ”

He turned his head and shouted at the other Bloods who were also looking in horror at the scene ahead, and as soon as the compulsive voice came out, the newborn Bloods on the ship couldn't hold back the boiling blood and stretched out their wings. Countless figures on several ships flew up, covering the sky and the sun, and flew towards the land.

However, a strange sight appeared - the wings of the Bloods disappeared in the air, and then they fell into the sea with a scream. Engulfed by a whirlpool.

"Blood Wing Decomposition Elemental, how can this disgusting thing still exist!"

Shakti's face was pale, the Blood Wing Disintegration Elemental was an elemental particle created by the ancient goblins to fight against the Blood Clan, and they analyzed the composition of the Blood Clan's wings, and then developed this extremely disgusting magic. However, the amount of energy required for this kind of range magic is so great that even thousands of mages are difficult to cast.

Legend has it that the Elves have retained the essence of the Ancient Dawn, and this is really not needed, and the decomposition element dedicated to the Blood Clan makes it impossible for the Emperor Shakti to say that it is just an accident.

"No wonder they're willing to live in a snail's nest, it turns out that these guys have turned this place into a holy area!" He gritted his teeth, he knew that the elements flowing in the air and at the bottom of the sea did not come out of nowhere. It's something that exists in itself.

Today's elves are the noblest of the ancient elves. The same is the proudest group of people. The whole world belonged to them, but how could they now live in a corner of a continent?

Sanctuary - That's the answer, the elves have turned their realm into a sanctuary, something similar to the Tree of Dawn. Whether it's air, underground, or under the sea. Infinite magic circulates in this realm. Any mage can rely on a special way to cast spells without limits.

"Damn, shit, shit!" See more and more Bloods falling in the air. Shakti couldn't help but have red eyes. He underestimated the elves, but the bigger reason was the leak of the news.

As long as a part of the elite blood clan breaks into the territory of the Magic Empire, it spreads quickly with lightning speed. Then they will be victorious. After completing the initial transformation, the elven mages who have become blood can also use the endless magic power in the empire, and then rely on the simple and violent spread, and the elves are basically no threat.

However, as long as the first gap is not opened, the Bloodline has no chance of winning, not to mention that the elves seem to be ready now.

"Master, retreat." The beautiful woman said coldly behind him: "This decomposition magic is more energy-consuming than the forbidden flight magic, the elves are obviously deliberately trying to trap us, even if someone flies over, it must be a greater disaster waiting for it, right?" ”

Her suggestion made Shakti angry and turned around and slapped her: "Believe it or not, I sent you over!" ”

However, saying that, he would never do it, this sister's repeated provocations are still his favorite toy, and it will hurt her to die.

"I think that's the best way to do it." The woman covered her face, but the indifference in her eyes did not change: "Since the elves have prepared a trap on the sea, the teleportation point must have been controlled and cut off by them, even if we all fly in, there is only one way to die." ”

Shakti wanted to slap her twice, he was furious, but he couldn't deny that retreating was the best option. This is no longer the time when the ancients had countless children, the number of bloods who survived the twilight of the ancients was small, and in the face of the threat of the other, there was no reason for the battle to continue.

The sneak attack failed, and the only way to do it was to take it by force, relying on a huge number of people to cover the Magic Empire.

Shakti still had to subdue what he thought was a lowly waste race first, was this his wrong response from the beginning? No-"Those humans dare to snitch!! ”

He thinks that there are humans who have betrayed him, and this is just wishful thinking. However, it allows Shakti to find an excuse for his failure, an excuse to put down his body and devour humanity, and an excuse can always do a lot.

"Retreat, return to the Chunhui Empire." So when he said the word retreat, no one questioned it, or the other Bloods had long thought that the human world was a tastier pastry than the elven world.

The calamity was back to the south, and Xia Han's suggestion deepened the human calamity, but even if he knew, he might not feel much.

And almost at the same moment, a man in a pitch-black cloak stood in the royal palace of the Snowmist Country.

"You say you know about Shakti's weaknesses?"

Sitting on the high place, Swordless stared with interest at the mysterious man, who was the first to stand in front of her and not the Bloodline: "How can I trust you." ”

"Believe it or not depends on Her Majesty's decision, I'm just here to make a deal." It was a man's voice, ethereal and inaudible of his age and years: "As long as you promise to return Shakti's sister to me intact afterwards, I will tell you about his weaknesses." ”

This is the meaning of handing over the party of choice to Wujian, a woman, Wujian has no reason to disagree.

"Okay, if you tell the truth, I'll hand over that woman to you when I succeed." She nodded and promised, the master was dead, and it was difficult for the other blood clans to live healthily, and she didn't worry about another enemy without a sword: "How can I inform you afterwards?" ”

"You don't need to be informed, I'll pick her up myself."

The mysterious man's tone was flat, and there was no sign of panic from beginning to end: "If you regret it then, I can take her away." ”

His arrogance made Wujian a little unhappy, but she was vaguely aware of his identity, and Wujian didn't want to be an enemy of the demigod for the time being. She wasn't afraid of him, but now was not the time to fight him. (To be continued......)