The spear was filled, and the sharp light pierced the sky, appearing in front of the elven goddess like two lightning bolts.

The figure of the goddess had just condensed, and she was caught off guard, and the two palms in the depths blocked the front, resisting the sharp tip of the spear.

"Kill!" Yechen shouted, and together with Lan Wen, he continued to stab forward with a silver spear.

The power of the goddess has really weakened a lot. Yechen had performed the same move before, but he was violently slapped away by the elf goddess and suffered trauma.

But now, after the goddess put her hands against the tip of the spear, she couldn't help but be forced backwards in the sky under the power of Yechen and Lan Wen.

"Goddess!" countless elves stared blankly at this scene, as if their faith had collapsed.

Although it is only a wisp of the will of the goddess that descends, in the eyes of the elven race, the goddess is the goddess, even if it is one billionth of a strength, it should be incredibly powerful, not like now, even a humble human race can't take it.

The power of the air exploded.

Yechen and Lan Wen put away their spears at the same time, and then smashed them fiercely at the elf goddess, who blocked it with both hands again, but in the end they were smashed out by the mad force of Yechen and Lan Wen.

"The end of the dragon!" Yechen shouted, and the silver spear in Lan Wen's hand seemed to turn into a raging divine dragon, and the divine dragon roared in the air and slammed into the direction of the goddess in front of him.

"Boom!" the goddess was struck, and the violent force exploded on his body, and the elves saw their goddess fly upside down in the sky, smashing far away into the valley in the distance, crushing a mountain, and the mountain turned into rubble and drowned the body of the elf goddess.

"Goddess, you've been defeated!" the countless elves couldn't accept such a result.

There were also many old men of the elven clan whose faces were pale, and they looked in the direction of the collapsed mountain with a dull expression, their expressions numb, as if their entire lives had lost their meaning.

"Poof!" There were also people who vomited blood and suffered a heavy mental blow.

This scene was a huge blow to the entire elf race.

If it was a human race, Yechen might stop to preach about the harm of believing in gods, but the other party was an elven race, and Yechen would have no time to talk nonsense.

That blow just now was not enough to defeat the elf goddess!

Yechen and Lan Wen clenched the silver spear, and the martial art Dragon Doomsday was used again, and the two roaring dragons rushed fiercely in the direction of the rocks, and then slammed into the rocks.

The rocks were shattered, and the sand danced in the wind.

A colored figure retreated in the sky, and then appeared in an arc above the sky.

The figure of the elven goddess stood in the sky again, her figure fluttering like a pull in the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.

Whether it is the power or strength of the body, it is not as good as before.

Yechen and Lan Wen's joint attack this time caused her a heavy blow.

"Damn the Terrans!" the elven goddess was utterly furious, she had no grace or beauty that a goddess should have, and her voice was resentful like a deep resentful woman.

When he just came, Yechen was dispensable in his eyes, like an ant, and he just wanted to pinch him to death.

But now, the goddess regards this battle as a great shame, and wants to dismantle the night.

She regarded Yechen as an enemy, the kind that never died.

"Have you come to your senses?" Yechen sneered, "Lao Tzu said, if you want to slaughter the gods today, you must die!"

"Do you know that if my body comes, even if your strength is billions of times stronger, I can pinch you to death with one finger. The elven goddess roared angrily.

Yechen and Lan Wen's silver spears continued to sweep forward fiercely.

The elven goddess remained indifferent, and said loudly: "Terran, I remember you, I really hope that we can meet again, provided that you can survive today." ”

Facing the two stabbing silver spears, the whole person of the elf goddess suddenly turned into a streamer, and then smashed towards Yechen and Lan Wen.

"This ......" Yechen's face was full of horror, and the colored streamer carried a power that made his soul tremble, and the entire sky couldn't help but tremble violently.

Below, countless elves prostrate on the ground and did not dare to get up.

In the distance, countless animals were shivering, as if they had encountered an extremely terrible enemy.

Yechen's hairs counted down, the breath of death came to his face, and Yechen encountered a violent crisis.

And this streamer came too fast, Yechen couldn't dodge it at all, and Yechen didn't expect that when he was about to win, the other party would suddenly appear such a desperate method.

I had no experience before.

The elf goddess actually blew herself up at the last moment, and in the previous night, she didn't blow herself up when she encountered the enemy at all.

Yechen's heart moved, and he immediately communicated with the mysterious scales in the storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly pounced in front of him, Lan Wen hugged Yechen's body, and the powerful force slammed into Lan Wen's back.

Lan Wen's body was knocked into the air, and Yechen felt Lan Wen hit like a big mountain, and the two hugged each other and smashed hard into the ground below.

"Boom!" A large area of forest was shattered, and the entire earth was smashed and sunk by Yechen and Lan Wen's bodies, and a large waterless lake appeared out of thin air, with countless wooden blocks staggering in it.

"Goddess, are you all going to die with that lowly human race?" The elves looked up at the sky blankly, and only the elven holy scriptures exuded cyan power in the entire sky, floating silently in the sky.

The goddess of the original herald envoy to the Elven canon has completely disappeared.

The whole sky fell into a terrible silence.

For the elves, they seemed to have a terrible dream, but looking at the royal city in the distance, which had become a whole ruin, it seemed to be cruelly telling the elves that all this was true.

Their goddess was defeated and perished with a human race.

In the deep sky, Yechen opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand.

Lan Wen's mask has been lost in the battle just now, revealing the perfect face of all beings upside down, this face can make the heaven and the earth lose color, make the sun and the moon dull, and be extremely beautiful, no matter which beauty Yechen has ever seen, it can't be compared with this face.

Lan Wen's clothes behind her back were completely shattered, and Yechen was holding Lan Wen behind her back, and her tentacles were silky and elastic.

Lan Wen opened her eyes, her eyes looked at Yechen, and she understood the meaning in Yechen's eyes.

Yechen also instantly knew what Lan Wen was thinking.

Yechen smiled awkwardly, sometimes, it's not a good thing to have a good heart, especially when some bad thoughts are born in your heart.

"Master, it's okay!" Lan Wen said, her tone very serious.

Yechen shook his head, took out a black robe from the storage ring and put it on Lan Wen again, and then put a white hideous mask on Lan Wen with his own hands.

(End of chapter)