"I do understand, you haven't answered my question yet. "Arrogant seems to be completely unaware of the other party's gaffe, and reminds him casually.

"Didn't the person who taught you the Elves of Gao Geng Gaza first teach you how to distinguish the Miltai elves, and didn't teach you how to avoid the Miltai elves immediately when you encounter them?

"Miltai Elf, it seems that you have a deep hatred with the Gorgenga Elf, but don't you see that I'm not an elf?"

"I know you're not an elf, but all the Miltai elves have sworn that we want to make this world no longer have the Elves of Gagongaza, and we will get rid of all creatures who can speak the Elves of Gaugangja, so whether you are an elf or not, you must be eliminated. ”

Such a deep hatred, Ao Zongheng originally thought that the extermination of the clan was the most complete revenge, but he didn't expect that these elves would want to destroy all the creatures who could speak the elven language of Gao Geng Gaza, this is not extermination, it is simply to erase the traces of the other party's existence in history. How much hatred does it have to be for the elves of the entire race to make such an oath?

If someone else wants to be in this position, the general reaction is nothing more than fear, anger, or anxiety, wronged and innocent, but Arrogant is not someone else, and his reaction is different from others.

"Your vow is grand enough, in fact, you yourself will be high in the Gaza Elf, why don't you destroy yourself first, so that at least it is a big step closer to realizing your ambition. ”

"Bastard, kill him!" shouted the Miltai elf, but he did not move, not even the behemoth that had long since sensed his master's hostility and turned his head to glare at the arrogant beast.

The wind is moving.

In the heavens, something fell to the ground at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

There was a muffled "plop", and the thing that fell from the sky fell heavily to the ground, in the open space between the arrogant and the miltai elves.

At this time, you can see the appearance of this thing, it is a big bird that looks like an eagle, black feathers and golden velvet, at first glance this bird does not look weird like a giant beast, but a little closer look, you can find that this big bird actually has four claws, and then look at the direction of the joint, not so much that this is a big eagle, but rather a carving that is a bit like a human, or call him a carving man.

Whether it is a carving or a carving man, falling from this high altitude, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it, but fortunately, the thick snow has cushioned it, so that it will not die on the spot, but in any case, it will not be able to stand up.

"Is there anything else?" asked the arrogant elf, of course, the millet elf with a blue face.

The Miltai elf didn't say a word, and his left hand, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised and waved, throwing a ball-shaped object at the arrogant and vertical object, but before others could see it clearly, the ball exploded in the air, and a large cloud of thick white smoke instantly appeared. Before the white smoke could disperse, something seemed to penetrate through the white smoke and shoot straight into the proud chest.

First threw the ball to attract attention, then used white smoke to obstruct the eyes, and then received the hidden weapon to kill, this series of three changes to kill, in one go, in terms of agility, this Miltai elf is already proud of the only good hand seen in the Ploz continent. Although the speed of the Doudoli Bloodline is faster, perhaps because the Bloodline is too fast, they are accustomed to the simplest means with high speed to fight, and in terms of flexibility, they are really inferior to the Miltai Elves.

Shielded by white smoke, these two crossbow arrows are equivalent to firing at a very close range, at a distance of thirty paces, even in a highly alert situation, a single crossbow may not be able to dodge, let alone a close assault? This blow is a very effective means of attack for anyone.

Of course, for Aozong, as long as he doesn't want to be shot, even if you shoot the crossbow against his face, it will not be missed, and he didn't pay attention to these two arrows at all, but he knows very well that the opponent's offensive is not over yet.

Sure enough, no sooner had the crossbow bolt pierced through the white smoke than a figure rushed out of the white smoke - a Miltai elf, of course.

This is what he really kills, or rather, this is his backhand, with just two crossbow arrows, he believes that it is enough to kill the vast majority of humans in the world, and his backhand is to ensure that the few remaining people cannot escape.

Proudly had never seen a creature run so fast on thick snow. Yes, he really ran on the snow, and where he landed, there was almost no trace. Of course he didn't know that this was one of the racial talents of the Miltai elves.

However, although walking on the snow is very powerful, it is useless to be arrogant with this.

An invisible force that came from behind him, the last to come first, slammed into the millet elf, pressing his whole person deep into the snow, his sharp nose, and even hit the ground that had long been frozen, and the strength of his body was also suppressed by the invisible external force immediately, and he couldn't move.

Huh, what is this? Ao Zongheng wanted to speak to the miltai elves on the ground, but he was attracted by something else.

There were two things on the snow - the mildei elf lying on his stomach, and his knife lying down.

The vast majority of the weapons in the world of Ploz are made of iron, and the steel weapons belong to a small number of elite troops, and the rest can be regarded as non-mainstream materials, and among the non-mainstream materials, silver weapons are the most, because silver weapons have additional inhibition and damage effects on many non-living souls, so they will be equipped with some where conditions permit, or as a collection of nobles.

And the knife in front of him is neither iron, nor copper, nor silver, and he is not a person who knows anything about casting and forging, but he can't tell what this knife is forged from. And compared with ordinary swords, this half-arm-long scimitar knife body is carved with special pit patterns, which seem to be decorative at first glance, but arrogant and intuitive feel that these special pit patterns may also have a practical effect.

"Your knife seems to be very special, what kind of knife is this, what is so special?" asked Ao Zongheng in order to facilitate the question, so he asked the Miltai elf to turn flat and look down at the other party.

The Miltai elves glared at Arrogant with eyes that seemed to be spewing fire, and replied.

Ao Zongheng was not angry, and said with a smile: "Since you don't want to say it, then I have to take it back and study it slowly, this knife belongs to me, you don't mind." ”

The Elf's face changed, and his expression became even more hideous, but instead of laughing, he suddenly laughed wildly.

Then he burst into laughter, exploded, blew himself up, blew himself up into slag.

Under the suppression of the sense of qi, the blood mist and debris inspired by the self-explosion will definitely not be contaminated with arrogance. But the shock of this self-explosion on his heart was far greater than what could be seen by the naked eye.

There was no threat, no abuse, no remorse, no curse, no compromise, no begging for mercy, and even without saying a word, this Miltai elf directly chose to blow himself up - I don't even know why he blew himself up, they all say that people in the martial arts will do it if they don't agree with each other, but they are not as strong as this strong, and they will blow themselves up without saying a word.

The blood mist dissipated, leaving only a pair of earrings in addition to rags and broken flesh, and this pair of earrings does not look like ordinary jewelry, but accepting a knife can also be said to be the spoils of war captured by themselves, and taking this earring is equivalent to stealing the property of the deceased, it is impossible to say, and this dead man's earrings have no use value for Aoheng.

Ao Zongheng dug a pit in the forest next to the road, buried the remains and relics of the Miltai elf into the pit, in addition to the stone pile, he also set up a tombstone for him, and wrote it in Duoduo Manhua script - the Miltai elf is nameless. He thought that this elf might have a clansman to look for it, and the writing would make it easy for people to find, so in order to avoid extraneous branches, he switched to Duoduo Manhua to engrave, if your clansmen don't understand this text, then it's no wonder to me.

After dealing with all this, Ao Zongheng had time to look back at the carving man and the giant beast.

The carving man's physique was much more tenacious than it looked, not only did he not die, but he had recovered a lot in such a short time, and he could barely stand up. As for the giant beast, although it has been frantically plowing and jumping since it was trapped, its energy seems to be endless, and it has no intention of stopping.

These two creatures seem to understand human nature, and they should understand me to some extent, "Your master is dead, go back and report his family." ”

With that, the arrogance removed the invisible obstacles around them.

"Bluff!" the giant beast found that the obstacle was gone, and immediately roared and pounced on the arrogant column, this flutter was much more powerful than the one that had just pounced on those imperial soldiers.

This time, there is no longer an invisible barrier to stop it.

The arrogant invisible qi directly threw the giant beast one after another, and the castration of this throw was several times faster than when it pounced. It was thrown hundreds of feet away, and even the sound of landing was drowned out by the sound of wind and snow, and it was inaudible.

Ao Zongheng doesn't know if this giant beast can withstand this wave of heavy blows, he just doesn't want to be bothered by this beast anymore, it's best to retreat, and he doesn't blame me for dying.

When the eagle saw this, it seemed that its intelligence was much higher than that of the beast, and at least it could judge the strength and weakness of the situation, so it did not pounce, and limped in the direction where the beast fell.

This beast, but also know how to care for the feelings of his companions, arrogant and vertical thoughts, a force to lift the carving man out of a hundred zhang away, his sense of qi can throw people out of hundreds of zhang away, but to support the send, it can only be sent to a hundred zhang away, it is a heart.

It was a good night of liquor barbecue laughing at the wind and snow, but he was disturbed by life and saved more than a dozen lives, but he inexplicably "forced" a millet elf to death, and seriously injured a strange beast.