There are more than 4,000 moon elves in the shelter who have no backhand, and there are only more than 1,000 people who are bound in the front row of the slave hunting group at this time, and the rest of the moon elves are all there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You know, the living Moon Elves are the target of those beings in the astral plane!

At this time, these moon elves in the front row are just props to force Verrell to comply.

This purpose is already obvious.

Compared with these four thousand moon elves, there are only two dozen Verrell and others under the World Tree, but even so, the slave hunters have no intention of giving up this small piece of "meat".

Perhaps they were also confused in their hearts, after capturing a group of unarmed Moon Elf civilians, they suddenly thought about it when they saw such a high-end combat power as Verreel, the dignity of the patriarch.

According to their guesses, catching such a "big man" may be able to make the crown of faith even happier, and in this way, the divine grace will naturally be heavier!

The temple profession and the speed of promotion are closely related to the grace of the gods.

Verrell's shoulders trembled slightly, but her face remained as usual.

Luo He thought about it and didn't say anything to comfort him, this is a matter of time or time, Luo He didn't believe that Verel couldn't survive, but he ......

When he survived, he might have been the High Elf High Priest he "knew"!

The ruthless woman who has a peerless elegance, but who has washed the northern land with blood, and will be a god-killing woman in the future......

Luo He didn't know what he thought, what he finally did was to quietly watch the development of things, even if he had already felt the approaching general trend.

For the first time, things were out of his control. Or rather, the enemy he had faced before had not used all his strength at all.

On the side of the temple, he slightly retracted his careless thoughts, and as soon as the trick in his hand was used, Luo He found that he was almost powerless to fight back.

But fortunately, the third metamorphosis came in time.

Luo He thought secretly in his heart, his eyes remained motionless, staring at the slave hunting camp and observing the other party's movements.

It's ridiculous to say, if the other party's lineup can still be called a "slave hunting group" now, then presumably even the royal family of the orc clan is estimated to be somewhat sure that they will catch a few of them as slaves.

But again, since they are sure to wear this skin, even if they don't pretend to be like it, Luo He will not expose them.

The ordinary people of the Moon Elves were used as bargaining chips to threaten Verrell, and that was certain, otherwise they would have rushed straight up to fight.

A tall knight in armor stepped out of the crowd, exuding an aura similar to that of ordinary "slave hunters", but more pure and holy.

Even if the face is tightly blocked by a hideous all-round helmet, it can't hide the brilliance and righteous aura of that body.

In a word, this thing is not born to play a villain.

He rode a giant lion with white temples and no weapons in his hand, and walked to the center of the battlefield between the two sides.

The white lion leaned down steadily, and he jumped to the ground lightly, facing Verrell and the others, although he was blocked tightly by the helmet, Verrell could also feel the unbearability and firmness in his heart.

I can't bear it, because he doesn't want to attack the moon elves.

is firm, because no matter what he plans, he always puts the gods first, so this slightest intolerance can only be unbearable, and there is no possibility of mercy for his subordinates.

Such fanatical believers are truly ruthless when they move their hands.

Those who are not my religion are all rebellious!

That little intolerance may only have the effect of making him personally come forward as a lobbyist, so that his conscience is somewhat stable.

It didn't really work, but he did it anyway.

It's just a self-deception.

The tall knight came from that church and didn't really do it, Luo He couldn't guess yet.

He tightened his robes and stepped out of the crowd to stand in front of Verrell, a negotiation that Verrell was not good at.

The white-haired lion playing in the rain saw Luohe's movements, tilted his head and let out a low roar.

At this time, neither it nor its owner was equipped with any rainproof equipment, nor did it exert a layer of professional power outside to block the rain like Luohe and others.

This rain was originally used to weaken the Moon Elf, and for him, a little more drenching was even a little beneficial.

The knight who came to be a lobbyist raised his head slightly and looked at Luohe, who was standing opposite him.

He didn't know who Luo He was, and he didn't bother to collect information, he just needed to know that the druid in front of him was an elemental druid, and it was enough to kill a legend at night.

"You shouldn't be here, Guardian of Nature, it's not something you can go after to investigate. ”

A thick voice came from the armor, not salty, not light, with a hint of advice.

Luo He, who was under the black robe, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Compared to me, I feel that you should not come, but I wonder what kind of slave hunting group would actually contain a knight like you." ”

This is a direct slap in the face.

There was a flash of cold light in the crack of his helmet, and there was a brief silence, but his mount did not agree.

"Roar"

The white lion completely stood up from the play, and looked at the druid who was taunting his master, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

Luo He also had a cold face: "A high-level demonic beast, even if it has a little bit of spirituality, it is more appropriate to stew it in a pot when I meet me in the wild." Otherwise, this look really deserves to be killed!"

The white lion is even more angry, although it doesn't understand most of it, but the small part that it understands is not a good word, the ferocity of the beast comes up, and it wants to drink blood!

"Bai Yu, be quiet. ”

The knight said quietly, without too much reprimand, but the lion Bai Yu ordered it to be forbidden, although it was still a little grinning, but it was still honest.

He looked at Luo He with his helmet face, although he didn't know what the expression inside was, Luo He estimated that it should be complicated.

"Don't talk nonsense," the knight shook his head and didn't continue with the previous topic, which he didn't think was worth wasting so much time on.

"The situation of this war is already obvious, and I don't want to cause more deaths, so I want you to surrender on your own initiative. ”

He raised his hand and made a promise: "In my name, I can guarantee your safety until you really reach your destination! ”

Luo He's eyes narrowed.

He could feel that this knight with righteous words was very strong, and he could even say that he was the most powerful group of people, but he didn't expect such a high status.

Obviously, a lobbyist who came to persuade him to surrender was actually a big boss, who would believe this?

Even if it is Luohe, it is now a nameless pawn, and the Moon Elf is in a special situation now.

Not to mention, this guy has to take on the previous things with all his might.

What happened before?

Luo He didn't know, he didn't know how many people Verrell had killed, he only knew that there were two legends who died in his hands.

The knight in front of him took all this in his own name.

Luo He actually wants to ask, is your name so powerful?

Can you really afford it?

Luo He was curious, but he didn't ask, because it was an answer that didn't need to be argued.

"I chose to refuse. ”

Luo He said.

Compared to the calm knight, he appeared more calm.