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"Okay, you can get out of the way."

The Lich Emperor said coldly.

"Are you sure?"

The Elven Emperor asked with a little unease.

"If you don't believe me, why are you begging me to come?"

The Lich Emperor said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you next."

The Elven Emperor was silent for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand.

The majestic breath of life slowly withdrew from the body of the Elven Emperor, and those black-purple mist rioted the moment they lost that huge breath of life, and those elves also suffered in an instant, and their bodies quickly dried up.

"Still not yet?!"

Seeing this scene, the elven emperor was immediately shocked, the elven clan was already sparsely populated, and there were a lot of elves infected with the plague, if all these elves died, then the elven clan would definitely be greatly injured, and at the same time, it would also be a great blow to the relatives and friends of these dead elves.

There is a good chance that the elves will be crushed in this blow.

At this time, the Lich Emperor finally made a move, his black robe agitated, and the rolling dead air quickly filled the entire lotus pond, and for a while, the yin wind and ghostly aura lingered here, as if the sound of a resentful spirit crying sounded in everyone's ears.

Fortunately, there were no other elves around at this time, otherwise it was very likely that they would be frightened by this terrifying scene.

At the same time, the Lich Emperor swung his scythe and slashed at the elves, the black-purple mist to be exact.

After this scythe, those black-purple mist were directly cut off like wheat, and in an instant, the originally scattered ghost qi quickly enveloped those black-purple mist.

It's just that although the amount of this ghost qi is huge, it seems to be incomparable to this black-purple mist in terms of quality, and the black-purple mist is constantly consuming the power of the ghost qi.

However, it is obvious that the Lich Emperor has no extravagant hopes, but with such a hand, he can directly solve these fogs, and his purpose seems to be to let these black and purple fogs temporarily leave the bodies of those elves.

In the next moment, the Lich Emperor's exposed bone claws quickly grew larger, and he grabbed at those elves suddenly, only to see that in an instant, a transparent figure was pulled out of the bodies of all the elves!

If you look closely, you can see that these transparent figures that have been pulled out are the same as those elves, and the Lich Emperor is detaining their souls? Didn't you say that you would save people? Why did you detain your soul?

Obviously, Xiong Xiaochuan couldn't guess what the Lich Emperor was going to do, but doing so was like death harvesting souls.

The soul that was pulled out seemed to have a great attraction to its own body, and there was always a small piece of soul body that was firmly bonded to the body, and at this time, I saw that the scythe in the hand of the god of death directly cut off the connection.

The soul body that was pulled out shrank very small in the hands of the Lich Emperor, turning into small green points of light, and if you look closely, you can see that the souls of those elves are sleeping in these small points of light, but most of those souls look very depressed.

I don't know if it was because of being forcibly detained out of the body, or because of the weird black and purple mist.

At this moment, the gray-black mist had already eroded away the ghost qi that had enveloped him, and then quickly occupied the bodies of those elves again.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the flesh of those elves dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at this scene, both the Elf King and the Elf Emperor felt a little unbearable to watch.

However, the Lich Emperor didn't have much mood swing, and instead beckoned to Xiong Xiaochuan.

"What?"

Xiong Xiaochuan was a little confused, what did he call him to do at this time? He couldn't help much.

"Rubbing what? Bring the heart of the earthfire. ”

The Lich Emperor's ugly voice rang out, shouting with a little dissatisfaction.

"Uh-oh."

Hearing the Lich Emperor's words, Xiong Xiaochuan immediately threw the fiery red crystal over, but the Lich Emperor did not take the Heart of Earth Fire, but was controlled and flew towards the black-purple mist halfway through.

Then the monstrous flames filled the entire lotus pond, and the heart of the earth fire was used when it came here?

The power of the earth fire is extremely strong, and at the same time, it also has a terrifying suction, this black and purple mist is not afraid of fire, but this earth fire is different, it is an inextinguishable fire condensed to the extreme, and it can make it burn when it encounters anything that can or cannot be burned.

Xiong Xiaochuan will not urge this earth fire heart, but the Lich Emperor seems to be very proficient, it seems that after this strength reaches a certain level, some things do not need to be taught by others at all, they may be able to take a look!

The squeaking sound kept resounding in the lotus pond, and the black-purple mist seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and wanted to escape and escape, but it was pulled by the terrifying suction of the earth fire and couldn't escape at all....

Finally, not long after, all the flames in the heart of the earth fire were withdrawn into the heart of the earth fire, and the black and purple mist disappeared without a trace, and the corpses of the elves had long since turned to ashes.

However, the Elven Emperor and the Elven King did not seem too uncomfortable, because at this time the Lich Emperor was tinkering with the souls that had been detained by him.

I saw his skeletal fingers gently moving in the void, as if playing a wonderful melody.

The golden light was full of divine light, and it was like a silk thread wrapped around those elves, and with the penetration of this golden silk thread, those originally languishing souls suddenly became full as if they had eaten some great tonic medicine.

Isn't it just that the Lich Emperor isn't an undead? How could he use energy that seemed so divine?

"Isn't that curious?"

At this time, Netherworld spoke, looking at Xiong Xiaochuan, who was a little surprised, and asked.

"I'm a little surprised, isn't the Lich Emperor an undead?"

Xiong Xiaochuan said.

"Yes, the Lich Emperor is an undead, and a pathetic undead who is paranoid and great."

Nether said with a soft sigh.

"How?"

Xiong Xiaochuan was a little puzzled by the sigh of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld was not a sentimental person in his memory.

And the Lich Emperor, who used three words in the mouth of the Netherworld, paranoid, great, pitiful? These three words don't seem to have much to do with each other.

"Do you know why the Lich Emperor became the Lich Emperor?"

Netherworld asked faintly.

"Of course I don't know."

Xiong Xiaochuan spread his hands, how could he know how he became the Lich Emperor?

"He chose to be the Lich of the Undead."

Netherworld said calmly.

"Does that have anything to do with his ability to use divine power?"

Xiong Xiaochuan was puzzled.

"Of course it does, do you know the nature of the Lich?"

Nether asked.

"What the hell is the nature of the Netherworld? Don't play pantomimes! ”

Xiong Xiaochuan said with some dissatisfaction.

"The essence of the lich is immortal, because he is not a living being, but his immortality is because he is dead, but his death is so that he can be resurrected in the future! You know what I mean? ”

Nether asked.

"The devil understands!"

Xiong Xiaochuan rolled his eyes angrily, the essence is immortal, and he is not a living being, he doesn't die because he died, he died to resurrect, so why die? Wouldn't it be nice not to die? What a contradictory statement.

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