"Stop, all of you, and stay where you are, and no attack will be made, for if anyone dares to disobey my orders, I will suffer the most painful torment for his soul for all eternity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" A voice resounded throughout the audience and screamed abruptly.

Like a female beast guarding her cubs, this voice was filled with an unusually firm tone, and everyone present could feel the determination in it, if they did not do what they meant, the owner of the voice would really do those things.

Suddenly, the undead army who saw their whereabouts being exposed and planned to rush up all stopped, and several particularly powerful death knights led by them moved the corners of their mouths, a little unwilling, but in the end, they were afraid of the usual terrifying prestige of Vanas, so they chose to be honestly silent.

But in private, they carefully signaled to each other with their eyes, and made their own plans......

The little dwarf's voice roared, and the effect was amazing, and at the same time, from the somewhat overreacted reaction of Empress Vanas, it was confirmed that his inference was not wrong at all.

Even if she was once the first beauty of the elves, and now she has become the undead Empress Vanas, she still cherishes everything that was good when she was an elf, and it can be said that everything is his anti-scaly existence, and whoever wants to touch it will definitely be hit by her severely.

This result is simply a huge piece of good news for the little dwarf, and the space that can be operated by him is also very vast......

As soon as the voice on the opposite side fell, a figure that was extremely fast, just a few teleportation-like movements, appeared at the forefront of the army of the undead in the blink of an eye.

Then for the first time, he stared at this side, obviously a little at a loss to tease the elf Lanlan.

The petite figure, the large cloak that almost covered the whole body, revealing only a small half of the face, and the terrifying short bow on the back that looked like an ornament, but was terrifying, all of them were owned by Her Majesty Empress Vanas, the Speaker of the Council of the Forsaken, who had a relationship with Modo.

But it's a pity that in the eyes of Her Majesty the Empress of Vanas, there is no room for anyone at all, except for the elf Lanlan.

Maybe it's the elf king Biger Nightwind, as a super strong man's extremely strong genes, which make their father and son look very similar, in short, in the eyes of Empress Vanas, the funny young Lanlan at this time is very similar to her own brother back then.

The flood of memories came to the heart of Empress Vanas, and the best days she had ever experienced seemed to reappear in front of her again.

At this moment, it was as if she was no longer the leader of the undead organization that led all living beings to fear and hate, but she had become the innocent girl who hid under the wings of her brothers and sisters......

In a trance, she wanted to step forward and get closer to Lan Lan, and maybe even reach out and touch the familiar and unfamiliar face, but in the end, because of too many scruples, she could only stay in place.

At last she uttered a voice like a dream, and muttered, "Is it really you Bichel Nightwind?"

In the face of such a situation, the funny elf Lan Lan didn't know what to do at all, and the cheap big brother little dwarf with wide eyes and gossip flames burning around him simply ignored his pitiful plea for help, all of which made him very embarrassed.

To be honest, the masked woman in front of him was one of his few relatives, which made him want to go up and get closer, but the elves' innate aversion to undead creatures also haunted him from time to time......

At this time, those fog weavers were still tirelessly proliferating, this dense fog containing toxins, making the range of hundreds of meters that originally seemed to be clear because of Lan Lan's purification spell gradually blurred a little.

In the same way, the face of the Empress Wanas, whose face had been in constant concern was gradually lost as the mist rose, which made Her Majesty, who had not received an answer for a long time and was a little agitated, furious.

Without waiting for Lan Lan to exercise the purification technique again, the annoyed Empress Vinnas let out a burst of shouts from her mouth: "I told everyone to stop, didn't you hear?"

Then, without looking back, she threw a handful of sparkling short rays back, which was so fast that even with Modo's kryptonite eyes, she could only roughly see that this should be a hidden weapon like a hidden arrow like a hidden arrow.

This flashing sleeve arrow, just after being thrown out, hit the target in an instant.

Before they could react and beg for mercy, the dozen or so fog-weavers who had just stopped in a hurry were shot by their hidden arrows, and then their strong bodies, like eating a large balloon that had been punctured, suddenly exploded all over their bodies.

The flesh and blood in the sky smashed wildly in all directions, covering the heads and faces of the undead troops around them, especially the skeleton sailors who were all skeletons of bones, and the pale skeletons were covered with flesh and internal organs that did not belong to them, which looked extremely bloody.

Suddenly, the undead troops around them, who were still a little ready to move, were once again completely honest, and even those death knights with legendary strength completely stopped those undeserved thoughts in their hearts because of the ruthlessness of Empress Vanas's attack.

So the field was quiet again, and the eyes of everyone and the army of the undead were completely stared at Lan Lan, waiting for his answer.

The double pressure from the outside world and the heart actually made Lan Lan sweat profusely, his brows furrowed tightly, and his hands unconsciously clenched tightly, it was obvious that he was in extreme inner torment.

After a while, the little dwarf Master Modo was a little annoyed, and was about to say something to ease the tense atmosphere in the end, Lan Lan took a deep breath, and it seemed that she had finally made a choice.

"Dear Aunt Vanas Nightwind, I am the only son of the Great Elf King Beechier Nightwind, the regent of the Upper Elven Empire, Turandot Nightwind, and although my father has not told me about it, I know that he misses you all the time. Lan Lan said with emotion.

When Empress Vannas heard this, this terrifying woman like a kitten, who made many powerful death knights and lichs obey, burst into tears.

Then, just when Modo thought that Lan Lan had made the right choice, and even Empress Vinnas was about to step forward and give this nephew whom she had never met before, a hug.

The thing turned to the Empress Vinnas and raised the staff in his hand......