Chapter 200: The Last Elegy

Xia He dealt with the two ancient war trees, and his heart was a lot more settled, there were too many variables in this thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNo one knows how many varieties there are in the War Ancient Tree and what special abilities they have.

Xia He doesn't need to do scientific research here, he just needs to kill the enemy as soon as possible.

If you let the Elemental Orb of the War Ancient Tree be thrown out, it would be normal for hundreds of people to be killed or injured. Thankfully, this attack is too slow and can be easily interrupted.

Xia He stood on the ancient tree of death, looking at the altar at the end of the village, which turned up with green light.

He suddenly understood why the Ancient Tree of War was not placed there. The means of these two ancient trees of war, and the altar clashed. Elves aren't really stupid!

Medirri and the elven warriors were in one place, the terrain was too narrow, and she charged over, and the soldiers behind her were attacked by the elves on both sides. Medirli simply jumped off her horse and struck the houses on either side with her sword.

The soldiers also dismounted one after another, forming a formation, and Medirli changed three long swords in succession, and he no longer knew how many elves he had killed.

Those below level ten will die when they are touched by the sword light, and those above level ten will not be able to keep up with her rhythm.

Medirri took advantage of her speed and walked away with one touch, and the wounded elven soldiers were surrounded by the human soldiers led by Medirri and hacked to death.

In a small area, spears and axes are difficult to use, and that requires a high level of skill.

Medirli took control of the situation with one man and one sword, and the soldiers behind him moved forward, and suddenly a soldier shouted: "There are many wounded here!"

"You go deal with the elven wounded!" Medirri returned to her way, and her soldiers immediately sped up to the house where the elven wounded had been found.

Now the elven warriors could not calm down, they flanked on both sides, and had already injured many enemies, but if the enemy went to kill the wounded, they could not sit idly by, so they had to rush out of the house and chase after them.

Medirli stood in the way with her sword in her hand, laughing loudly.

Xia He destroyed the Ancient War Tree and turned to meet Medirri, he joined his own soldiers and killed them in the back, the two archers were a little tired, and Xia He blessed them with an Asra prayer.

The two archers immediately came to life, changed their quivers, and flew away with arrows.

The elven warriors gathered in one place, singing songs that Xia He couldn't understand, and in a dense formation, they rushed towards Medirli. This song is loud and tragic, but less than a hundred elves sang the momentum of thousands of troops. Medir Ri suddenly felt the strength she had drawn from her soldier suffer.

Xia He's hands were all slow, he was not affected by his skills, he just remembered the original history.

Before the fall of the Elven Empire, there were many wars with humans.

In the war to protect the Elven King City, the legendary wizards of the Elven Empire were banished to other planes by the human magicians and could not return. Only the casters below the legend were left in the Elven Royal Court, and all the elves of the Royal Court participated in the final battle, and they formed a team of 10,000 people, singing the Elven War Song, and launched wave after wave of impact on the human magic army.

It was the last elegy of the Elven Empire, and after the First World War, the elite was lost.

The Elven Empire is an iron-blooded empire that never has a warm vein.

Xia He never thought that he could hear this song in a fantasy world.

Humans later tried to erase everything in the Elven Empire, and only high-level people would see such history. The Imperial Palace also has records of elven wars.

Destroy its country, destroy its history......

Therefore, in the folk elf stories, the elves are a race that likes art, living a luxurious and erosive life, and they have fallen from generation to generation before finally perishing.

The elves are symbolized and consumed by human artists, as if the elves have never had any glory.

And in the face of the half-elf empire, human beings already have a condescending attitude, a race that is not as good as elves, cruel and bloodthirsty, uncivilized, not even as good as orcs, can only be compared to dirty half-orcs.

If the Taiyin Immortal Mansion is completely extinct, and even he dies, then the end is not as good as the elves.

Everything will disappear, and the Kunlun Dao Palace will not leave any traces of the Taiyin Immortal Mansion.

The same is true for the Kunlun Dao Palace, if they are invaded and destroyed, no one will let the civilization of the Dao Palace pass on.

What a cruel world!

Xia He opened his mouth and sang his song, without lyrics, just humming a tune.

The elves' war songs were suppressed by his voice, and the charging elves' steps began to be chaotic, and one by one they fell under Medirli's sword.

Elven wizards are still chanting their incantations to protect the integrity of the altar and summon dragons to fight. There were only five of them, and the old wizard was wounded.

Yelena calmly commanded her classmates, and the small fireball technique was released one by one, and the green light curtain became weaker and weaker. Twenty-four small fireballs, forming a resonant form, each time they explode, the power is second only to the epic magic of Seuss. The line of fire from Seuss's fingers wore away the green mask layer by layer, and he knew that he was going to win.

Asla's student, the magic efficiency is too high, and twenty-four people are a whole.

The screams of the elves were heard from the big house, the blood and tears of the old wizard dried up, the village was finished, and the wounded who had been withdrawn from the front line would die cleanly. That's how elves treat human wounded, as long as they find it, they don't leave a single one.

Inside the room, Medirli cleared the way with her sword, and the soldiers behind her raised their steel crossbows and fired at the elves guarding the wounded. However, in this room, there were not many warriors standing, basically ordinary elven women and old people, and the elven empire no longer had special manpower to take care of the wounded.

On the beds, the lying elves struggled to get up, but they didn't even have armor, and the steel crossbow easily shot through their bodies, nailing them to the bed.

"Even if the blood of the elves is gone, it will not give in!" The old wizard pulled out a white bone dagger and slashed it on his wrist, blood gushing out and falling on the altar, flowing along the mysterious pattern.

"Teacher!" shouted the four young elven wizards.

The old elven wizard's hair fell out rapidly, his skin was dehydrated, and his body was emaciated at a visible rate.

The sacrifice of life?

Xia Hexin said that it was just a task, why did he work so hard, the illusion of the Metatrin family, could it really detain the soul of the elves?

Wind Ride!

The wind elements around Xia He gathered, lifted him up, and his body fell together, rushing towards the direction of the altar.

The soldiers were surprised to see that the leader of the team, a magician who was only twenty years old, actually flew off the ground. Although it is only a dozen meters high, it is flying after all!

Xia He didn't mean to be proud, the old wizard was much stronger than Suss, if he wasn't seriously injured, he wouldn't have hid in the altar at all, watching the elves being slaughtered.

The sacrifice of life is not about the strength, but about the height of the soul.

An elven soul who is about to become a legend, after the sacrifice, the dragon summoned will almost be a dragon close to the legend.

Spear of Destruction!

The white arc of lightning flashed in Xia He's hand, condensing a lightning spear and throwing it towards the altar.

The old wizard looked up, looked at Xia He and laughed, the green light shield on the altar cracked a wind system, and the spear of destruction passed through the wind system and nailed to the old wizard's chest.

The old wizard fell in slow motion, lying in the center of the altar, the spear of destruction dissipated, blood gushing out of the wound, and the four young wizards pulled out their bone daggers and stabbed them in the chest.

The colored light rose to the sky, and Xia He scolded his mother in his heart, why did he help his opponent?

But I had never heard that the death of an elf could have such a big impact, and in the colorful light, the figure of a giant dragon rose into the sky.

The dragon's scales shone like ruined gems.

Is it a diamond dragon?

Xia He flickered and landed on the dragon's back, an Asra Slash spell fell in his left hand, and a golden talisman in his right hand slashed hard.

Before the two magic spells touched the dragon's scales, they dissipated.

"Medirri!" Xia He roared, the dragon was almost immune to magic, and no magic was of any use unless he was a legendary mage.

If it were the real world, and he could still use Dao to fight, the dragon would definitely be injured by the Divine Fire Crow.

"Spread out and hide!" Seuss roared, his hands glowing with blood, pulling a little force in the sky, and a flaming meteorite slammed down on the dragon, and he couldn't care about the blood mage.

Arcane, martial spirits.

Xia He blessed himself with state magic, clenched his fists, and slammed down on the dragon's back.

Bang! Bang!

The Six Lives Yuan Fu spewed out true qi, and with each punch that smashed down, the true qi penetrated into the dragon's body through the dragon scales. The dragon didn't expect the bugs behind it to break through its defenses, and as soon as its body froze, the falling meteorite smashed on top of its head.

The dragon was smashed and rolled in the sky, and two horns were broken on its head.

Xia He saw that the dragon's brilliant scale armor spewed out colorful light, and his heart said that it was not good, if it was the skill of the diamond dragon, it could peek into his own heart and create a soul killing realm.

Xia He is naturally not afraid of soul competition, but he can't bear to peek into his heart. Because the Great Illusion was created by the Metatrin family, the dragon peeked into his heart, which was equivalent to being seen by the people of Metatrin.

Ring of Disobedience!

Xia He's figure blurred, and part of the dragon's body almost disappeared, and around Xia He, the illusion disappeared for less than a second, and he saw the room he was in.

The magic of fate actually allowed him to get out of the illusion for a short time.

When Xia He returned to the illusion, the dragon's magic was gone, and Medirli leapt from the ground, her sword light slamming under the dragon's tail, where it laid its eggs.

On the dragon's head, its eyes exploded and blood spurted from its nose.

Its magic was broken, causing a backlash, and its entire brain turned into mush.

Is it a fake......

Xia He's heart was a little settled, and he was a little jealous of Metatrin. This altar summons a diamond dragon to peek into one's heart, is it an automatic illusion, or is it aimed at oneself?