"Perhaps, we have to promote the 'core values of socialism'?" Li Yi touched her nose and laughed at herself.

Unlike Kyushu, faith is deeply rooted in the Gate of Darkness, rooted in everyone's soul, and everyone is a believer.

And he is ostensibly the seventh apostle, but his position is not secure, Li Yi has no doubt that as long as the six oracles above his head fall, the entire exile will turn against him.

"Movies, perhaps, are a good tool. He rubbed his chin and said secretly in his heart, "It can not only relieve pressure, but also subtly transform the three views of the dark elves......"

Li Yi realized that the so-called "resources" are not only minerals and rare materials, but also talents!

However, now that a big war is imminent, he has no leisure to do this in the short term.

"Your Excellency, look at this again. You Qiushui smiled and opened a huge wooden box like a treasure.

In an instant, countless streams of dark source power overflowed in all directions, surging and rolling, distorting the void and eroding all things! In the darkness, a roar of resentment echoed, like a phoenix crying blood, like a demon dragon wailing, shocking people's hearts.

Li Yi looked fixedly, and in the center of the wooden box, there was a dark war hammer with a treacherous texture, and the weather was turbulent.

"A piece of legendary equipment?" he said, stunned.

"Hmm!" You Qiushui nodded, "This war hammer is called 'Hammer of Sorrow', and it was made by a little guy named 'Black Pupil'. I'm just giving you a little guidance, and most of this rune matrix was designed and made by him! Moreover, he is only one hundred and twenty years old. ”

"One hundred and twenty years old?" Li Yi's heart moved, for the dark elves, one hundred and twenty years old was just an adult.

"My lord, this kid is worth cultivating. You Qiushui proposed.

"Yes. Li Yi nodded, and added, "Bring him back to Kyushu, let the heavenly machine deduce the plan, if it can be used by me, let him soak in the blood pool, and accept him as a disciple of the dark side of the moon." ”

"Yes!"

......

Not long after, as Li Yi expected, the Spider Emperor Palace made a move, gathered twenty-three elf tribes, and prepared to attack the Exile Land in a big way.

The slogan is, wipe this heretic land off the map!

For a time, the dark tide in the land of exile was surging, as if the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

Crimson Moon Canyon.

Li Yi sat cross-legged with five dark elves sitting in front of him, in order of Night Dew, Night Wind, Twilight, Moonlight, and the new leader of the Long Night Clan, Nightblade.

The expressions of the five people were all solemn and uneasy.

"The enemy is approaching, but none of you have fled. Li Yi was unfazed and said lightly, "In recognition of your courage, I decided to give each of you a dark fruit." ”

"Fruit of Darkness?"

When the five of them heard this, they couldn't help but change color in amazement.

Li Yi smiled lightly, his palms danced horizontally, and the fruits of darkness appeared and fell in front of the five people.

"Is it really the fruit of darkness?" Twilight recognized it, snorting heavily, and immediately saluted with joy, "Thank you, Lord Apostle!"

"Thank you, Lord Apostle!"

The others also reacted and saluted and thanked each other.

"Don't thank me, I've always had clear rewards and punishments! Also, Night Wind has conquered the City of the Long Night, and this Hammer of Sorrow is your reward......

Li Yi waved his hand, and a wooden box appeared and landed in front of the night wind.

"Reward?" Night Wind hesitated, and opened the box.

In an instant, there were dark shadow ripples roaring and overflowing, and from time to time it condensed into a dark beast, with a surging aura, revealing a black war hammer!

"Artifact, it's an artifact!" he immediately froze, then ecstasy, took out the war hammer, and in the jealous gaze of Dao Dao, the hammer danced wildly, and shouted vigorously.

The others looked envious, especially Twilight and Nightblade, whose eyes seemed to be on the hammer and couldn't leave.

In the Dark Gate, even ordinary equipment is very rare, let alone a dignified artifact!

"Thank you, Lord Apostle!" Night Wind knelt on one knee and saluted solemnly, "I, Night Wind, have made an oath with the Dark Ancient, and I am willing to be the leader of the Apostle, and I will never back down from the direction of my lord's sword!"

"Ancient Tree Oath?" Yelu's eyes widened, she really couldn't connect the kneeling man in front of her with the brother who had a strange tone and a disdainful look a month ago.

She looked around, everyone looked natural, and no one felt anything abnormal.

It's only been a month, and the young man in front of him has already established a huge reputation silently!

For some reason, the night dew actually felt a chill.

She had a vague feeling that it might not be long before the Seventh Apostle would be able to sit on an equal footing with the six gods in the hearts of the believers, or even - in their place!

Airplanes!

While Yelu was thinking, an exclamation came from outside the door.

"A miracle, a miracle!"

When everyone heard the sound and went out, they saw wisps of blurred moonlight falling, and a silver unicorn strolling out, with a moon charm and a silver mane fluttering, as if from a mythological epic.

"God's mount - the unicorn of the night!" "Nightdew was shocked and stammered, "This beast, this beast is ......"

In the midst of countless reverent eyes, the night unicorn walked all the way, knelt down in front of Li Yi, and motioned for him to sit up.

Li Yi nodded, and rode on the night unicorn, the wisps of moonlight were swirling, reflecting him as if he was descending from heaven and earth, unattainable!

"Meet the Seventh Apostle!"

"Long live the Seventh Apostle!"

I don't know who started, and the dark elves had fanatical eyes, and they all fell to their knees.

Li Yi sat upright, her expression was solemn, but she snorted secretly in her heart: "Just this little thing, do some nonsense......

This unicorn is obviously a reward for the six on top of the head.

In the battle of the City of the Long Night, Li Yi not only brought back more than 20,000 people, but also brought back an ancient tree.

However, this unicorn is an apocalyptic beast after all, and although the spells are mainly supportive, they are not all decorations. For example, one of its natural spells, the Mark of the Night, is quite effective.

The Night Seal can allow outsiders to temporarily integrate into the plane, and there will be no plane suppression, exerting full combat power. Li Yi can't use this talent spell herself, but it is of great use to others.

......

The army is coming.

There was a dead silence on the city walls, everyone was silent, and morale was low!

The elven army under the city is full of 30,000 people, and there are mountains and people, all over the mountains!

The dark elves are poorly equipped, but their morale is high, and most of them are knights except for the gods, with the Spider Knight on the ground and the Butterfly Knight in the air, with a terrifying voice.

"Trouble ......"

Li Yi rubbed her brows, knowing in her heart that this would be an unprecedented hard battle!

The Spider Knight, whom he had also seen in the Crescent Moon, regarded as a chicken rib.

In Li Yi's view, the formation of the cavalry charge is the most important, so that it can penetrate the chisel with one blow! This kind of crazy spider knight who jumps and rushes has no formation to speak of, and it is completely scattered.

But at this moment, he realized that in the siege battle, the Spider Knight had a unique advantage, and it was easy to climb the city wall.

Among the many tribes, the Dark Nightmare Guards stood out, they were the only elven warriors in armor, and they were armed to the teeth, and their armor was cold and impenetrable.

At this moment, some people in the city shouted and cursed.

"He Xi, play with him!" Li Yi needed to boost morale and gave He Xi a look.

"A high-ranking sword saint, too weak to look at......" He Xi pursed his lips and jumped forward, turning into a silver thunderbolt.

"A little girl?"

"Tsk, it's convex and backward, more beautiful than the elf beauty......"

......

When He Xi revealed his figure, countless ridicules echoed in the Quartet military array, looking at He Xi's gaze, some were contemptuous, some were obscene, some were malicious, and they were extremely presumptuous.

"There is really no one in the Land of Exile, and a little girl was sent into battle...... "The Elven Sword Saint looked frivolous, pointed to his chest and said, "Little girl, I will let you punch you three times, just hit here, I will never fight back!"

"Really?" He Xi tilted his head and smiled.

"True ......" Before the Elf Sword Saint finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and his face was full of horror.

He Xi turned into a bolt of light, and already appeared in front of him, his fist pulled backwards, and then punched directly.

This punch went straight forward, but it was majestic, and there was a tyrannical aura swirling around the fist, and it actually condensed a power rune, turning the day back to the sky, destroying the city and shaking the mountain!

Rumble!

The ground trembles!

Layers of ripples rushed wildly, and the Elven Sword Saint's arms were staggered, his body retreated violently, and his feet dragged two deep marks on the ground, cutting across the entire valley.

"But that's it!" the Elven Sword Saint swallowed a mouthful of blood, his voice was difficult, and he was steady.

"You're lucky, the power of that punch just now has been halved......" He Xi smiled faintly, his fist was clenched again, and the fate arbitration floated on the Liuhua, "Guess this time, is fate on your side, or on my side?"

"Kill!" The Elven Sword Saint shuddered in horror, and suddenly the sword was raised high, and his figure turned into a glimpse, breaking through the air and attacking.

Sensing the threat of death, he threw his promise out of the air.

The corners of He Xi's lips are slightly upturned, his fists are clear and clear, his movements are simple and simple, and his fists break through the air and attack directly.

This punch can destroy mountains and grounds!

Rumble!

In mid-air, the Elven Sword Saint Battle Knife shattered, followed by the shattering of his right arm, and then, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, splashing out a hundred feet!

"It's only three times as much......," He Xi shrugged, his face full of contempt, "It's too weak." ”

The host is dumbfounded!

He Xi's face changed, his figure flickered and swept backwards, and a metal giant fist fell, smashing on the ground where she was just now, making a loud roar.

"What is this?" she stared up, her eyes solemn.

The object was huge, nearly ten meters, like a metal puppet and a steel puppet, but powerful and surprisingly agile.

"Hmph!" He Xi snorted coldly, and his body turned into a flying lightning, appearing on the head of the metal puppet, and smashed down with a punch.

Boom!

The metal colossus staggered, took a few steps back, and actually stood still.

"He Xi, come back!" Li Yi frowned slightly, and immediately ordered.

"Got it!" He Xi was about to return, and countless withered butterfly knights appeared, blocking her way back, like a huge black wall.

Airplanes!

At this moment, not far away, a magic tower shot out a pillar of light, and the withered butterfly knight was swept by the pillar of light, and they all evaporated and dissipated, and disappeared!

"Magic Towers? These Alien Invaders Will Build Magic Towers? These Magic Towers, we want them!" said the leader of the Nightmare Guard, with a glint in his eyes.

He didn't know that Li Yi on the city wall had the same reaction as him.

"This thing, is it called a dark haiku, can withstand He Xi's punch without falling......" Li Yi's eyes were blazing, "This thing, I want it!"