When Li Musheng and the others were scurrying around like rats in the southwest corner of the royal city, they were particularly solemn in the southeast corner of the elf royal city.

The sky in the southeast corner, covered by dark clouds, from time to time there are lightning and thunder, the wind is howling, here is the most altar of the elf family, it is an important place to worship the sky when the elf kings of the past generations pray for the elf family.

This festival is blessed by heaven and earth, and it has always been a place where the wind and the sun are beautiful and the sky is clear, and there are often birds resting, and it seems to be full of life.

Now it looked lifeless, and the High Priest Simian was standing in the center of the altar, and below the altar was a group of elves with red eyes and kneeling to the ground.

The high priest raised his staff, chanted a word, and then waved it vigorously, and the staff pointed into the void, only to see that a small hole appeared in the void in an instant, like a hole in a person's clothes.

Although the hole is not big, as long as the eyesight is not bad, people can see the raging void storm outside from the hole, and if there is no trace of protection, even a strong man like the elven commander will not survive for three seconds in the void.

Looking at the small hole that appeared in the void, the high priest nodded slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, as if he was pleased that his sword was not old and his strength still existed, or he imagined the outside world.

Just as the elven high priest was about to perform the second chant and expand the small hole, the elf high priest suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Li Musheng and the others were, with an unhappy face.

"A group of bugs, they still want to make some waves, they can't help themselves, hum!" The elven high priest frowned slightly, and muttered to himself.

Then he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, only to see dozens of elves coming out of the elf group below. These dozens of elves had been the elite of the elven high priests before the cataclysm, elven warriors, elves born specifically for battle.

"Kill them" The elven high priest had a fierce look on his face, and raised his hand to point directly to the direction where Li Musheng was.

Dozens of elves bowed deeply in unison, and then quickly rushed towards the location of Li Musheng and the others.

Looking at the direction in which the elven warrior was running, the elven high priest's serious face relaxed slightly, and his face showed a hint of relaxation, "Hmph, let you annoyors go against me, if it weren't for the fact that in order to deceive the gods where your world is located, I set the rule that I can't be the first to attack you, I would have personally crushed you to ashes." ”

"You can be alive and kicking at this time, but it looks like some of them are getting back on track, well, not bad," the elven high priest turned and continued chanting.

Southwest corner of the Intramuros.

"Shen Fatty, hurry up, we're going to get rid of them" After Li Musheng and the others moved flexibly, turned left and right, and adhered to the principle of always being on the road and never going to a moment, most of the people got rid of the pursuit of the fallen elves, and now only a few elves were still hanging far behind Shen Huai.

In the past, if there were only a few elves hanging there, everyone would reflexively kill them directly, but now it is different, as long as they fall into battle, there must be more elves who will rush to hear the news, and the battle will only sink deeper and deeper, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"I want to too, who made me fat" Shen Huai leaned against the wall, panting, as if he couldn't burp back and forth at any time, and then looked at the fallen elves who rushed over behind him, and moved a few steps forward.

Li Musheng looked at the situation and knew that he was not far from his destination, and he couldn't bring this fallen elf over, otherwise things would be very difficult.

Li Musheng didn't think much about it, and directly activated the swift skill, "You keep running, pay attention to dodge, I'll take him" Leaving this sentence for everyone, Li Musheng turned around and went to find Shen Huai.

Due to the previous series of battles, coupled with his own body fatness, Shen Huai's movement speed is indeed his weakness, looking at the fallen elves getting closer and closer behind him, Shen Huai really feels that he is weak, and his legs can only move forward slowly.

There is no way, "You go first, I will be behind the palace, and it will be over if I kill the high priest, I'll be fine" Shen Huai shouted loudly towards the front.

"Don't say it earlier, Lao Tzu has found you" Li Musheng, who appeared beside Shen Huai, said complainingly, and then before Shen Huai could react, he carried Shen Huai onto his shoulder.

As soon as he got on his shoulders, Li Musheng suddenly felt a sink, and his knees almost knelt on the ground, and then he slowly stood up with difficulty, "You girl, why is it so heavy", Li Musheng didn't care about anything else, he ran all the way, fortunately, he had the bonus of movement skills, and the speed was not slow, shuttling back and forth in several alleys, almost throwing off the fallen elves behind him.

"Hehe, lose weight after you go out" Shen Huai's old face flushed, and he said embarrassedly, after all, his weight did cause a lot of burden to Li Musheng.

Li Musheng carried Shen Huai all the way, and finally caught up with everyone, after putting Shen Huai down, Li Musheng gasped, Shen Huai's weight really tired him enough.

"Brother Sheng, we're here" Zhao Shumin pointed to a splendid building in front of him.

Li Musheng followed Zhao Shumin's finger and looked over, only to see a splendid hall with three big characters hanging on the door.

"Let's go, let's go in, according to the task prompt, the Sword Tablet Forest should be in the backyard of this hall" Li Musheng straightened up, took a deep breath, casually put the knight's big sword on his shoulder, and then walked up the stairs towards Valhalla.

Everyone saw that Li Musheng walked inside without any burden or fear, and they all followed Li Musheng's footsteps, but their own spirit was still highly concentrated.

After all, it is one of the important halls of the elf clan, and if there is any secret weapon, it is not a bad thing to be vigilant.

There are many steps, there are 999 steps, Li Musheng and the others are okay, but Shen Huai is miserable to death, now Shen Huai really wants to cry without tears, I really want to shout loudly, you go up, I will give you a look at the wind below.

Although this sentence in my mind turned back and forth dozens of times, I really couldn't say it because of shyness.

Finally walked to the end of the steps, everyone entered this Valhalla, only to see that there were more than a dozen elf colosses about ten meters high standing inside, the carvings were lifelike, the facial expressions of the elf colossus were vivid, a section of elf language under the elf colossus, writing their merits and order, are the order of the king of the elves and the king of the second generation, and the last generation is the fifteenth generation of the elf king.

Li Musheng looked at the inscription of the fifteenth generation, the translation given by the system elf on it was Vera, and the merit was to burn his life to suppress the betrayer elf high priest Simian at the bottom of the elven dungeon, and he could not be unsealed forever.

Seeing this, everyone was also spinning for a while, ", it turned out that we unsealed the elf high priest" The expressions of everyone were also blue and white.

Zhao Shumin was even more upset, after all, it was his virgin blood that unsealed the elf high priest, and his face couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's none of your business, he actually deceived the system god, I guess this is the reason why he has to die" Seeing Zhao Shumin like this, Li Musheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"I found the Sword Stele Forest" He Mei's voice came from behind the statue of the Elf King, and everyone rushed over there when they heard the news.

I saw that there was a hole in the back of the statue of the Elf King, there were dozens of giant swords in a strange space straight into the ground, each sword was dozens of meters long, three or four meters wide, each of them was not intact so, most of them were remnant swords, missing the hilt or the sword body was pitted and rusty, it looked like there was a very heavy sense of age, and the way it was inserted into the ground was like tearing off a huge hole from the sky, and then inserted here, because there was no zenith above here, and even the zenith was incomplete.

The scene in front of them really shocked everyone, and they were shocked by the spectacular scene.

"Okay, okay, let's work first, enjoy the scenery, wait for us to that old guy, there is time" Li Musheng waved his hand, as if to pull everyone back from the shock, and then strode forward.

Everyone also stabilized their minds and walked towards the Sword Tablet Forest.

Suddenly, dozens of afterimages smashed directly into the sword stele forest from the mutilated zenith. It also kicked up a lot of dust.

When the dust cleared, the original appearance of the elves was revealed.

Everyone was wearing green rattan armor, not even letting go of their heads, covered with armor, and holding a dark green slender long knife in their hands, just like an ancient lancet.

Each elf is almost identical, quite standard, and has a strong body, and in ancient times in the old world, each of them would be a good scout.

On the top of each of them is the blood-red name - Elven Warrior, level 11, the direct guard of the elven high priest Simian, the fighting power of the elves, and the warrior who is born into battle.

"I know it won't go so well" The situation in front of him also made it difficult for Li Musheng to raise his forehead, everyone is currently level 11, the same as the elven warriors, on par, but the elven warriors can be regarded as eleventh level elite troops, and each person has to deal with at least three, which is not a small pressure.

It can even be said that he has fallen into a big dead end, the previous few battles seem to be a dead end, but the other party has an obvious Achilles heel, as long as he catches it, he can win and turn the tables, and the current situation, Li Musheng can't think of any good way.

Basically, you can only fight with force, and the possibility of winning tricks is not high.

The others also had solemn expressions, and the five of them slowly approached and stood in a row, facing the fifteen elven warriors face each other.

"I took a look, there is no other way, there is only one way, and there is still some hope," Li Musheng said as he stared at the elven warrior opposite.

"What way," the crowd asked.

Li Musheng pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Breaking the bottom with force, it is naturally a step on the mother, and it will be over" After speaking, Li Musheng held the knight's sword and rushed to the elf warrior on the opposite side rather comically.

"Cao"

"Damn"

Everyone expressed their anger at being teased with words, and then they all charged forward like chicken blood.