Even if the elves had any grievances against these foreign allies before, and were terrified by realizing how powerful the abyss was, they had only silently kept it in their hearts and did not make any noticeable behavior, but in just a few minutes, the group of pointed ears suddenly became inexplicably angry and violent like cats with their tails stepped on, and it was very obvious that they all had difficulty controlling their emotions, even Missel, who should have kept calm the most.

As the saying goes, a slap doesn't make a sound, if only the elves are in this state, Nangong Rongda can pull Octavier and the others out of the room, and wait for the other party to recover from that strange state before coming back. But the problem is that the eldest princess and the others are also affected, and before the teenager can react in time, they quickly rise from the quarrel to the level of a fight, and see that the situation is beyond control.

Fortunately, Nangong Rong noticed the key to triggering these things.

Miselle, who was also rescued and returned to normal, also noticed that when she looked at Noel and the others with extremely unfriendly eyes, she quietly gathered part of her magic power on her toes, ready to pour it into the floor at any time to forcibly activate the magic array.

This is a magic array that can attack the target from the ground and even kill the opponent by surprise, but the previous Missel was only when Noel and his party were not hostile - they really did not show it - it was never activated, and it became purely a decoration.

Since it is not activated by the target, it can only be done by the owner. Missel didn't hesitate to do this, in fact, if she had known that things would be like this, she would have activated it decisively when Noel and the others walked to the center of the room, which was directly above the magic circle, turning the so-called commando survivors into a scorched mosaic all over the ground.

There is nothing to lament about, because these unfortunate bastards are all dead and do not deserve mercy and salvation at all. Of course, this is not to say that the salted fish uncles who move freely in front of everyone are corpses affected by necromancy, their bodies are alive and well, and it is the spirit or soul of the other party that dies.

The souls of Noel and the others were erased by a certain being, they were no longer self-conscious and became vegetative beings, and then this existence poured its own consciousness into the former's body, taking over the erased soul and controlling these bodies.

Therefore, no matter how strict the inspection of Kun Salang or the soldiers in charge of the World Tree is, nothing will be found, because their detection magic is limited to probing the body, and the bodies of this group of uncles are naturally not abnormal at all.

There weren't many abyssal powerhouses gathered in the elven clan's home plane, and they weren't capable of doing such a terrible thing, except for that guy......

After seeing Miselle return to normal and turn his gaze to Noel, Nangong Rong next to him also quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that the smart old aunt had noticed the abnormality of the commando members, and the rest of her self just played soy sauce and watched the show-it should have been like this, but the elder obviously did not intend to play cards according to the routine.

A dazzling cyan light that could almost blind a dog's eyes suddenly bloomed from the floor, instantly crawling over the bodies of the commandos standing in a line, causing them to convulse violently on the spot. Not only that, but these guys were quickly ignited like dry wood encountering open flames, and in the blink of an eye, their whole bodies were surrounded by flames, and they could only faintly make out a human figure from the billowing flames.

The men didn't die immediately, they were even trying to breathe, but all that came out of their nostrils and throats was flames. The poor salted fish were crying, howling, and cursing frantically in the raging fire, and they looked almost like normal people, and the heart-rending screams made people feel their scalps tingle.

After more than ten seconds, the flames that came and went as fast as they came and went were extinguished, and the commandos standing on the floor disappeared without a trace, replaced by a mosaic of green smoke and sparks.

Angelot, who was originally going to save people, couldn't help but shake Miselle's shoulder vigorously: "Hey, what the hell are you doing, why do you suddenly kill these people? They are obviously innocent." ”

However, the elder didn't pay attention to treating her as a tumbler, and she looked a little like a natural dull who was playing, her eyes still stayed on the pile of scorched black mosaics, and she raised her chin at the other party unhurriedly and said, "It's already like this, and you still refuse to show up and meet us?"

To be reasonable, Nangong Rong's heart is confused and collapsed at the moment, and he said that he was careful and focused on putting on a defensive posture, and there is a royal plot to invite the big demon king to appear, why did it suddenly become that it doesn't matter who you are, beat him up first and then speak? Okay, Miselle really didn't beat people, she just welcomed the other party with a warm flame, but she always felt that the consequences were more serious, hey!

The surface of the burnt mosaic suddenly appeared with many translucent dark purple smoke-like things, which were strangely distorted as if they were in an abstract painting, and the human shape and the eyes and mouth on the face could be clearly seen. These ghost-like objects intertwined with each other in mid-air to form something even bigger, mixed with countless terrifying wails that could not be described by the ghost crying god, and the temperature in the room dropped a lot one after another.

It wasn't the illusion that goosebumps were on the surface of his skin due to fear, because Nangong Rong clearly saw the white heat coming out of his mouth when he breathed.

At the same time, a powerful coercion quickly swept towards everyone as the fog gradually formed. The boy didn't know what the other people were feeling, he just felt that the cold air around him had become as thick as glue, not to mention providing oxygen, and if he opened his mouth and wanted to suck it into his trachea, he would suffocate himself.

However, this feeling was quickly alleviated, and Nangong Rong knew that the reason why he was so embarrassed was because he had consumed a lot of spiritual power before, otherwise this level of spiritual coercion would not have had an effect on him at all.

Of course, there is a certain relationship between the other party's incomplete state, after all, people are playing pretending to be with everyone across thousands of mountains and rivers. Not to mention the limitations of the shackles of the plane, even the body in this world, which could have contained and stabilized part of the power, has been lost, and the enemy's strength can be used out of one/10,000, which is already a critical double, okay?

Missel knows very well what kind of existence their opponent is, and also knows what kind of flaws and weaknesses the enemy has, so he will directly kill all the commando members without saying a word, in order to be able to force the other party out.

And now the old aunt has obviously succeeded, but the enemy is obviously more terrible than expected, and at this moment there is not even a single person in the inner room, including herself, who can move.

"It's really not good to fight in the outside world, the strength is too weak. The erratic mist that condensed into a ghost in mid-air said slowly with a chaotic voice mixed with a man's and a woman's voice, and a tone that was so indifferent that there was no emotion, and every time he spit out a word, Nangong Rong would feel that the originally softened air was a little stronger, "Although it was disrupted by a mouse, the proposals I said before are still valid, I hope you can seriously consider it carefully." ”

Instead of replying directly, Missel first reached out and used a spell on himself. This usually simple action almost consumed all the strength of the old aunt's body, and even in the low-temperature environment indoors, she was still sweating profusely.

Fortunately, the Elder's efforts were worth it, and with the support of her spells, she was able to shake off the pressure of despair, fear, resentment, and pain unleashed by her enemies, and was able to drink and start a conversation with each other.

"I don't think there's any need to think about it. After the old aunt sorted out her breathing, she pouted softly and said with a little disdain, "If it is simply us who are fighting, then we will naturally choose to surrender in order to ensure the survival of the entire race." However, things don't seem to be as bad as we imagined, the Abyss's defense on the front line was crumbling by the Alliance forces, and in order to obtain the technology of the teleportation array from us as soon as possible to support the front line, you even did not hesitate to concentrate all the combat power of several nearby planes, which shows that your situation is not much better than ours. If we can see the hope of final victory, why should we surrender for the sake of temporary safety, after all, after your defeat, the alliance will not spare the race that has taken refuge in the abyss. ”

Once the abyss is branded with an imprint on both body and soul, it is basically hopeless, but before the alliance started, it is estimated that the races that have taken refuge in the abyss have been catalyzed by the former to turn these marks into monsters and disappear on the battlefield as cannon fodder.

Even if they are not used as cannon fodder, the alliance will not allow the races with the engraved seals to move freely without restrictions, either they will be confined to a certain plane or the entire race will be directly cleaned up, and there will definitely be no good fruit to eat in the end anyway.

As for helping the abyss defeat the Alliance...... If you have a chance to live freely, why should you be a dog's leg and be called around by people?

As the soldier who almost tore Octavir apart had said, the elves weren't afraid of fighting, they just didn't want to. But now that it is inevitable to be drawn into the battle, the only thing Missel has to think about is how to win!

Surrender to the abyss? The people and soldiers at the bottom may choose to do this, but let Misel and the whole clan take the initiative to lay down their weapons, and the abyss is afraid that it will not live in a dream.

"Then we don't have much to say. The ghost that looks like smoke obviously doesn't intend to talk to Miselle much, after all, it almost disrupted the minds of the old aunt and the others into an irreparable state before, no matter who comes to it, it will not be possible to have a good face, "We'll see you on the battlefield in a few days, and I'll let you slowly taste the taste of despair." ”

Before the words fell, the smoke exploded, of course, it erupted not a scorching flame, but a spiritual impact like a substance, Nangong Rong, who was caught off guard, only felt that his chest was as if someone had suddenly pulled a stick, and almost spit out the lobes of his lungs from his mouth, and the whole person couldn't stand on the spot and fell to the ground like this, and he didn't know how many times he rolled around before stopping.

[In the future, I must not use my mental power to the end in order to cobble together the number of puppets, otherwise even if I am born with a high tolerance for spiritual attacks, it will be useless to resist without spare strength. 】

So the thousand puppets that Di Siya casually patted her head and opened her mouth to ask Nangong Rong for were instantly reduced to eight hundred, and this number was still falling rapidly as the young man felt the pain coming from all over his body, and that appearance was no different from a stock market crash.

"Anjie, hurry up and save people!"

The dizzy young man heard Miselle's shout, and this sound also made Nangong Rong reorient, and when he struggled to get up and looked at the old aunt and them, he found that the other party's situation was much worse than his own.

Two of the soldiers were bleeding from seven orifices, and their breathing was also very weak, so it was not surprising that the careless people looked over and mistakenly thought that the two had already received the lunch. At this moment, Angelot was crouching next to the two who were lying flat and treating them, and according to the permission she unlocked from Chenyu, it should be no problem to snatch the injured back from the hands of death.

As for the others, Nangong Rong didn't care about the eldest princess and the cheap sister after a glance, because although the two of them were even more embarrassed than the young man, they were not injured after all, and most of them were the gifts given by the red-clothed three-headed body before.

Otherwise, at such a close distance, they were unprepared by the enemy's self-explosion just now, and it was absolutely impossible for the two girls to have nothing to do at all. In a few days, the army of the abyss will attack, and by then it is estimated that they will not be fully adjusted and can only fight with injuries, and the consequences of this will be something that a three-year-old child can guess.

"Oh my God, this is really a typical example of turning your face when you don't agree with each other. Lin Weiyin had already put on the power armor before the explosion, it wasn't that she sensed the danger in advance, it was purely that the little girl secretly armed herself when the cheap brother with black lines went to pull his main palace (scheduled) to avoid fighting with the elves, but she accidentally saved her life, "I said, could that guy be the existence we have been discussing?"

Nangong Rong couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth about this: "That's right, it should be the projection of the will of the abyss, or the weakest scum." But on the battlefield a few days later, what we'll see is definitely an enhanced version of this thing. ”

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. m.