Chapter 459: The Last Gladiatorial Fight Twenty-two

"No!" the Blood Clotting Elf stood up excitedly. He saw that Devog Blood Moon, who was also an ancient blood mage inherited from him, had been torn to shreds by the alchemy golem. And because he is also an ancient blood mage lineage, Divog Blood Moon is not only his loyal subordinate, but also a like-minded confidant.

The momentum of the demigod peak on the body of the Blood Condensation Elf King suddenly exploded, and he was about to jump into the gladiatorial arena regardless of it, and personally deal with the alchemy puppet and the mysterious boy who consumed most of the power of Divog Blood Moon.

"Blood condensation, no! The operation of the magic array cannot be less than one person!" "The Red Flame Elf looked at the Blood Condensation Elf King who was about to go crazy, and immediately screamed in surprise to stop it.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want you to care......" The Blood Condensation Elf King turned his head and yelled at the Chiyan Elf King with a hideous expression.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

I saw that as soon as I roared, the Chiyan Great Elf King spit out a mouthful of blood, and the momentum on his body suddenly contracted and weakened.

"You ......" When the frost elf saw this scene, he was also shocked, and immediately stood up and looked at the Blood Condensation Elf King with a wary face, thinking that it was the Blood Condensation Elf King who did it.

The Blood Condensation Elf King was stunned for a moment, then immediately waved his hand and said, "It's not me...... It's ......"

The Frost Elf King never expected that the Blood Condensation Elf King, a madman, completely disregarded the interests of the entire Dark Elf Clan, and actually attacked the Red Flame Elf King at this critical moment. Even though she has a discord with the Red Flame Elf King, the Frost Elf King is sensible when it comes to major rights and wrongs.

I saw that the Frost Elf King suddenly unfolded the realm, and the boundless frost squeezed towards the Blood Condensation Elf King.

But......

But the next moment she stopped.

Because the Red Flame Elf King spoke. I only heard the Chiyan Great Elf King say weakly: "No...... It's not him! It's the barrier, the barrier is attacked again! I'm being attacked again......"

"What?" Both the Frost Elf King and the Blood Condensation Elf King were stunned on the spot.

However, in the next moment, they knew that what the Red Flame Great Elf King said was true. I saw that at the big hole that the alchemy puppet had pierced, more than a dozen human powerhouses flew out. The first old man exuded a holy light that made the dark elves hate it incomparably, and the overall momentum on his body was very powerful and extremely sacred. And behind him are also some human powerhouses, although the overall aura is not as good as that of the old man, but all of them are real demigod ranks.

After them, countless human soldiers swarmed in, lined up in formation, and killed the dark elves when they saw them.

"Humans! Humans of the North! That's Metis Ptolemy, the poisonous spider!" exclaimed a dark elf powerhouse, calling out Metis Ptolemy's name.

All the mighty men looked towards Metis Ptolemy. In this underground, there are countless strong people, and if you want to say that the real heads-up king, it must be this one-eyed human nicknamed the poisonous spider. Don't look at the aura of this human being who only exudes the level of the Holy Domain, and you won't know how terrifying he is until you fight him.

The strength shown by Metis Ptolemy was completely unequal to his own strength, and he waited until many veteran underground powerhouses collapsed under his hands. Many of the powerhouses of the underworld finally remembered, the terror that had once been dominated by the Constructed Knights and the boundless majesty of the Sun King......

It is precisely because Metis Ptolemy is in the underground that the dark elves have not mobilized armies and strong men to destroy the humans they hate the most.

However, the Blood Condensation Elf King, the Frost Elf King, and the Red Flame Elf King who was devoured and vomited blood were not concerned about the strongest human race - Metis Ptolemy. It was the old man who led the way, and in the old man's body, they had reached that incomparably huge momentum. What shocked them even more was that the energy generated in the old man's body was not at all something that a human could bear. According to the words of the Blood Clotting Elf King, why can you still carry such powerful energy without my adventures?

"Ahem...... Who is he?" the Red Flame Elf King endured his internal injuries and asked a supposedly well-informed subordinate beside him.

"It seems to be...... It's the Pope of the Eternal Holy Light Church!" replied his subordinate after a careful look.

"The Eternal Holy Light Great Church?" the Frost Elf King frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately said, "Isn't this a small church that has just emerged? Why is their Pope so powerful! It stands to reason that God of Eternal Light is immeasurable and infinite, at most a lower deity who has only become a god. ”

"I ...... I don't know......" The subordinate who claimed to be well-informed replied in embarrassment.

Seeing those human powerhouses rushing straight to this side without dodging or dodging, everyone knew that now was the time for king to king. On the dark elf side, not counting the four great elf kings, there are probably less than ten demigod powerhouses left. And on the other side, not counting the poisonous spider Metis Ptolemy and the Pope (just kidding, these two monsters must be dealt with by the Elf King himself. Otherwise, why are you the Great Elf King, the king should cover the younger brother), there are also more than a dozen demigod powerhouses, and more than half of them are cardinals in red of the Eternal Holy Light Church.

According to this calculation, the strength of the two sides is about the same. Then the king to the king, the will to the general. Many dark elf powerhouses flew up and surrounded the royal platform. The Blood Condensation Elf King and the Frost Elf King couldn't control the magic array at this time, and they also stood up and looked at the human powerhouses who were getting closer and closer.

The Red Flame Elf King, with the support of his attendants, also had to stand up. Although he was devastated and devastated, his dignity as a king must stand up against this impending crisis.

Just then, the Hell Elf King opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, there was an evil light in his eyes that flashed away.

"Chi Yan, you better sit down and block the backlash. Let me do it now!" the Hellels suddenly spoke, causing the three Elf Kings to look back at him in surprise.

"Your injuries are healed?" the Frost Elf King's expression today was really unprecedentedly changeable, and she asked the Hell Elf King with a look of surprise on her face.

"Nope. The Hell Elf King shook his head and said, "I suppressed the backlash, but I only recovered half of the damage it took to do so. ”

Being able to recover half of his injuries in this short period of time is worthy of being a person who can become the king of the elves. Many strong people around thought of it.

"Good!" the Blood Clotting Elf King called out happily. "Frost, you deal with that poisonous spider, I'll play with the Pope, and you will help us sweep the formation. ”

The Hellels and Frost Elves nodded at the same time.

Just as humans and the Dark Elf King were about to clash, chaos reigned in the entire arena. No one noticed that the statue of the Lord of Endless Darkness suddenly opened its eyes completely.