Yechen held the magic sword high, and his face became serious and holy under the light of the silver light.

However, the power of death swept in all directions, but the silver light carried an extremely evil aura.

The entire royal court of the elven clan trembled under the power of the night.

An old man raised his head in the royal capital and said in a frightened voice, "What kind of evil monster have we provoked?" ”

Facing Mousse's angry face, Yechen said lightly: "Give you three breaths of time to consider, after three breaths, if anyone dares to make a move on me, die." ”

The murderous intent on his body was pervasive, and the monstrous murderous aura ravaged the royal capital, and at this moment, Yechen was like the demon who destroyed the world in the legend of the elf race.

Below, countless elves guarding the royal capital drew their bows and arrows, the tips of the arrows facing the night in the distance, but the hands they drew their bows were trembling, and the magic power on the arrows was even more uncertain, like candles in the wind, as if they were about to be extinguished at any time.

Elves are proud, they can fight for honor, and this pride is deep in their bones. But at the same time, they are cowardly, they love peace, so much so that they have been peaceful for too long, they eat fruits, drink dew, and are reluctant to kill even small animals.

They have long forgotten the smell of blood.

Forgetting the danger of battle, the army that protects the royal capital has never experienced such a scene, let alone encountered an enemy as powerful as Yechen.

If it weren't for the pride in their hearts, they might have turned and fled.

It's still being strongly supported, but how much combat power can it play?

Mu Si saw all this in his eyes, as a martial emperor, no detail could escape his eyes, sighed in his heart, and then said: "Wangcheng army, retreat, protect the people!"

Yechen nodded in satisfaction, and then the magic sword slashed down from afar, and the faces of Mu Sijiaqi and the others showed a deep horror.

"No......" countless people let out a terrified roar.

In countless pairs of frightened gazes, the sword qi slashed across the sky above the royal city, and then slashed fiercely towards the exquisite imperial palace surrounded by nine large trees.

"No!" countless people let out a heart-rending roar, as if it was more painful than the death of their father.

Countless old people knelt on the ground, worshipping the broken palace, and shouted: "Glory of the ancestors, we have not been able to protect it, we are all sinners. ”

This palace represents the inheritance and wisdom of the elves, and represents the glory from the ancestors, all of which were shattered by Yechen's sword, which is equivalent to Yechen stepping on the glory of the elves under the soles of his shoes and rubbing them fiercely.

Countless people looked at the sky, revealing fierce and hateful gazes at Yechen.

"Kill this devil!" someone yelled loudly.

Yechen seemed to have offended the scales of the entire elf clan, making them all go crazy, even the soldiers of the royal city whose hands were trembling before were also blushing at this moment, as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Yechen frowned, and the expression on his face became even more displeased.

Mousse said coldly, "Demon, accept the wrath of our entire elven clan. ”

Yechen said lightly: "Since the elf clan is so stubborn, then I have no choice but to slaughter the clan." ”

Slaughter!

This murderous word made the faces of Mousse and the others change greatly, and even Yin Qiao's face became extremely pale.

Yin Qiao shouted, "Your Majesty Yechen, with the character of a princess, she would rather be in a coma all the time than you kill our elven clan in order to save her. ”

Yechen sneered and said, "Don't you see? Now it's not a matter of saving Zi Yao, but the entire elf clan wants to be my enemy, I've always hated trouble, since I have to face their endless retaliation in the future, it's better to kill them all now, and get rid of them......

Behind Yechen, Xiao Cui bowed down and said loudly: "Childe, Xiao Cui is willing to fight for you!"

In an instant, on Xiao Cui's body, endless death intent began to permeate, and the power of death surged in all directions like a rushing wave.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Xiao Cui, who had been following Yechen and was silent, would have such a powerful power.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in the ruins of the palace: "Who am I, it turned out to be Lilia, I didn't expect you to change your body and be willing to become someone else's slave, hehe......"

"It's the Queen!" Countless people turned their eyes to the palace, and at this moment, the elf queen, who was originally not recognized by countless people, was finally looked at by countless people with expectations.

The Elven Queen is waiting for this moment to appear, to appear in front of the world like a savior, and then defeat powerful enemies to prove her strength. In one fell swoop, the influence of the previous generation of queens and Ziyao was removed.

She even thanked Yechen a little, if it weren't for Yechen smashing the palace with a sword, it wouldn't have attracted the contradictions of the entire elven nobles, and once these people were on their side, then their rule would be extremely stable, and no one could shake it.

In the ruins, the elf queen slowly rose, she was wearing a beautiful long dress woven with flowers and green leaves, with a colorful flower crown on her head, and the whole person looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Her eyes are large, very round, her eyelashes are trembling slightly, and her small face reveals a weak beauty, but her temperament is arrogant and noble, which forms a fatal temptation contradiction with this weak beauty.

Pure with temptation, weak with charm, this is a skin that can form a fatal temptation for any man.

Even Yechen, who was an enemy, flashed a trace of distracting thoughts, eager to press her to the ground and ravage her. But Yechen knew that it was just a male instinct, and this thought was quickly dispelled by Yechen.

She is Zi Yao's enemy, and Zi Yao has paid too much for herself, even if this elf queen is a hundred times more beautiful, it is still an enemy.

Countless elves looked at the Queen of Experience, their faces complicated.

The elven queen slowly flew up with a thick book in her hand, and said at the same time: "Kill the people of my elven clan, destroy the palace left by the ancestors of my elven clan, Lilia, you are restless in studying your undead magic, and you dare to come to the territory of my elven clan to spread wild, today, you don't want to go back." ”

"My name is Lilia, my name is Xiao Cui!" Xiao Cui replied expressionlessly, "I'm just Childe's maid!"

"Terran, you make me look at it differently!" the Elven Queen's pure and majestic gaze swept towards Yechen and said loudly, "I didn't expect you to be able to subdue Lilia, the old witch. ”

"Don't talk nonsense! I want the broken book in your hand now, can you give it yourself or I will take it myself. ”

(End of chapter)