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Rose was stunned, slowly closed the book, looked at Jin Li in disbelief, there were tears faintly flashing in her eyes, half a ring, before she lowered her head and murmured: "It turns out that the elf is just a slave of God, and it is also a ......"

She didn't say the last word, that word was in the book, although it was not said, but the information revealed between the lines was desperate.

Jin Li shook his head, took it, looked at it twice, and then, turned a page again, frowned, and stuffed it to Rose, Rose took the book in a daze, lowered her head, glanced at it, but threw the book out directly like a frightened deer, cried loudly, pushed Jin Li away, and ran towards the outside of the library.

At this time, all the elves have returned, although they are distinct, but they are still talking and laughing with each other, making the elf station on this forgotten forest still so "lively".

Rose ran out crying, and the returning elves were stunned, in their impressions, there were very few elves crying, let alone this half-elf with demonic blood. However, it was precisely because of Rose's demonic blood that although she was surprised, not many people asked, and the only ones who asked were the owner of the library, Elf Grayscale, and two or three of his friends.

"Grayscale, do you see? The elf has come out of your library. The elf Franline spoke, with a mockery on her beautiful face, "I wonder what this filthy elf sees, is it from which book did she find out who her father was, and it was a cry of joy?"

"Probably not, how can such a mongrel have Anyang's precious feelings, the dark bloodline has always been dirty and brutal, they, hum, are born cold-blooded, and they are not much different from those irrational beasts. ”

Elven Lancer retorted that he was the most unpleasant of the entire elven race to treat Rose, and not just because of his father. His mother was killed by the dark beast, more because he was once one of Rose's tens of thousands of suitors, and since he learned about Rose's dark bloodline, he had a feeling of being teased in his heart, which made him feel humiliated.

"Let's talk about it. Grayscale said: "After all, Rose still has general elf blood, and besides, she is just a child, and her bloodline is not what she says, if you want to blame, you can only blame it...... Hehe, forget it, it's not early, I have to go back to the library to have a look, this kid stays there and doesn't know what he sees, my library may be unlucky now. ”

"Then you really need to cast a natural shelter first, and when the time comes, you will be polluted by the dark aura of that mongrel, then you are really not worth it. ”

Franline scoffed, then laughed with Lancer and walked in the direction of her own house.

Grayscale smiled, shook his head and turned to his library, as soon as he entered the library, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, only to see that almost half of the bookshelf books were piled on the ground, each of them was extremely messy, and there were wrinkles in the corners, as if he had been insulted before.

"This child, really, doesn't cherish it at all. Grayscale thought helplessly, and sorted out the books one by one and put them on the shelves.

"Huh, what kind of book is this, why haven't I seen such a book before?" Grayscale picked up the book on the ground and looked at it suspiciously, "The tentacle monster is originally a container for God to load the essence of life, and the value of its existence is to sow the essence of life for God, which is called the birth of the Son of God, and it is ......"

Grayscale's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief gushed out, and then, his whole body began to tremble, and the fine beads of sweat on his long hands oozed frantically, wetting the books in his hands.

"Impossible, this impossible, impossible......"

............

The Land of the Abyss, millions of miles away from the Abyss Battlefield.

This is already the depths of the abyss, here, there is no light, only darkness, endless darkness envelops this void, swallowing everything cleanly, leaving only the endless void to mourn alone.

Compared to the outside of the abyss, there is no life here, of course, it is not the so-called popularity, but those low-level skeleton soldiers can not see the slightest here, it seems that here, even the skeleton soldiers will feel suffocated, unable to breathe, unable to survive.

And now, in this endless dark place, a giant-like figure gathers together, and on each figure, terrifying fluctuations are repeated, and the stirring darkness is trembling, wave after wave, like the waves of the angry sea, endlessly.

That's a group of legendary dark giants.

Seriti, the emperor of tentacle monsters, yawned lazily, extremely irritable in his position, originally, he heard that the war on the abyss battlefield had achieved unspeakable results, and had opened up a large section of the road to the human world, and, more importantly, the undead army in front of him had captured a lot of human and elven females, which made Seriti begin to tremble wildly, that was the female of humans and elves, soft, warm, and moist.

Especially the women of the elves, he discovered during the Dark Age that the elves are the most suitable creatures for tentacle monsters in the world, not only her body, but more importantly, her soul, when he put it in, that feeling, made his whole body and soul tremble, at that moment, it seemed that his whole life was complete, every trace of life cells were trembling, at that moment, just like the moment he became a legend, it was not full, how intoxicating.

"Seriti, do you have any comments?"

A rebuke awakened Seriti's addiction, and he couldn't help but look at the corpse standing in the middle with great disgust, if it weren't for him, the ghoul Astringent Ranthal's summons, I'm afraid he would have arrived in that world, to enjoy that intoxicating atmosphere, instead of here, listening to this extremely boring preaching, he could only rely on one drowsiness after another to express his dissatisfaction,

"No opinion, Your Excellency Shirlentar. ”

Shirentar nodded in satisfaction, although the tentacle monster is a creature that every abyssal creature is extremely disgusted, but he has a very strange effect on those powerful female warriors on the road, so he will not punish Seriti for sleeping in the dark while he speaks.

Then, looking at Seriti's sleepy little eyes, Shirintal shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Now, we need to vote on whether to call on the gods to come down and completely unravel the results we have so hard to get." ”

"Protest! It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God!"

The frost dragon roared, as the most faithful servant of the gods, no living creature understood better than him how greedy those gods were, and each of them felt that the world was their own, and if it was not their own, let it be their own.

"But if there are no gods, who will deal with the gods on the continent?," Shirendhal pointed to the frost dragon, "but what are you?slave of the gods, you are simply our scum." ”

"Watch your words!" the frost dragon roared, and the dragon power spread, and the blue flames flickering in the bones fluctuated, and the killing intent reverberate, but since Shirentar was the presiding officer of this meeting, he was the strongest of them all.

Shilian Taal glanced at the frost dragon with disdain, in the abyss, strength has always been respected, as long as there is power, then even if you rob your wife and daughter, you have to endure it for me, unless you want to die, but, in the abyss, who wants to die"

"The existence of a god-level powerhouse is a threat to us, we must take it seriously, otherwise, not to mention other gods, even the angel on the holy mountain, can subvert us all. ”

"So what to do? The gods are so greedy, they eat meat, they don't even want us to drink the soup? Are we expending so much effort just to give everything to the greedy gods?"

"No, I can't agree, Shirentar, if you mention such a thing again, we will join forces to kill you, we have coveted your soul for a long time, you don't want to compare to us. ”

Listening to the noisy legends, Shilian Tar snorted coldly, "If you want to eat it, you can come, but now you have to figure it out, we are discussing what we should do after we appear, after those gods appear?"

"Why don't we show up?" Seriti came to his senses and suggested, he really wanted to end the discussion sooner, he could already smell the soft sweetness of the girls, and the hundreds of hearts that wanted a taste of fragrance could no longer be suppressed.

"So how are we going to conquer the continent?"

"Then let the people below fight, with only the power of the saint level, we are enough to subvert the entire continent. ”

"But what if those legends make a move? No, now, those legends have already made a move, ten years ago, if it weren't for those legends, we would have hit the holy mountain of the Holy See of Light and killed those hypocritical bitches completely. ”

"This ......"

All the figures are silent, now things are really a dilemma, inform the gods that they will swallow all the gains, they have been busy for so many years, and in the end they can't even get a trace of benefits, if they don't notify the gods, then in the face of those gods on the mainland, they will be killed directly, not even scum.

"Guys, perhaps, we're missing something. ”

This is a voice interjected, and all eyes converge at once, "The premise that the gods can swallow everything is that we can really take down that continent, you know, the gods on the continent are not weak, in terms of the number of main gods alone, we only have three, and they, there are at least six, not only that, if we talk about gods, it seems that we have missed a god from beginning to end,"

Those eyes froze, and then in an instant, a realization flashed in his eyes. Immediately after, one by one, the eyes fell to the darkness of infinity, there, the abyss is even darker, where the darkness is boundless, even their legends survive is extremely difficult, there is no equal, even if they are powerful legends, they will be like powerless skeleton soldiers, not even a trace of strength can be released, and there, there is a god.

"But how are we going to drive him? You know, we are just legends, and he's a god, and to him, perhaps, we're just ants, not worth mentioning. ”

"I've thought about that. The giant, the Banshee of Pain, Tina, said, "That god has had enough of the helplessness of this darkness, and compared to the sunshine, rain, flowers, and birds on the continent, his desire to leave here has been able to destroy all reason, and as long as we can help him, he will definitely grant our request." ”

"However, it's the Frost Age on the continent, and there's no such thing as you said...... Sunshine, rain and dew...... The fragrance of flowers, and what kind of bird language?"

Tina shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter, all we want is his promise, the promise to kill all the gods and protect us." ”

"So, what kind of promise can bind him?"

"Abyssal Mountain. ”

Tina spat out four words softly, raised her head, and her gaze fell on the abyssal mountain, where the outline could still be seen even for millions of miles.

Shirentar shook his head and said sarcastically: "How can the gods sign a contract with us, you must know ......" Speaking of this, Shiruental turned his head suddenly, his eyes stared at the middle of the abyssal mountain, where another contract was flashing, which meant that this contract had just been signed, and his binding power was still at its peak, and this contract was signed by a god.

"So, the matter is settled, so let's break up?" exclaimed Seriti in vain, and as he spoke, his eight claws swung, stirring up the darkness and churning in waves.

"How are we going to make a pact with him? who can enter that place, the land of repression?" said a dark giant in vain.

Seriti stiffened, slowly retracted into her seat, sighed, and dozed off again.

Tina said indifferently: "I'll leave this kind of thing to our leader, Lord Shirentar, right?" I remember that ghouls have a talent called nothingness, which is the power to ignore space, and I think that in the face of such a situation, Lord Shirentar should not be stingy and take it out. ”

Shirentar's face changed, and he immediately snorted coldly, "This is my life-saving talent, how do you know?"

Tina smiled and did not answer, but said to Seriti, "Seriti, you can go." ”

"Oh?"

Seriti opened her eyes the size of a mung bean, and after scanning the circle, her eight claws plunged into the darkness again, and her whole body rushed towards the exit of the abyss like a cannonball.

Since someone told him to go, then he also had a reason to leave, he was already impatient, just now, the sound of those girls in his sleep made him feel crispy, so, without hesitation, as soon as Tina spoke, he ran away, as for the opinions of the others...... Hey, why am I deaf in vain?

Tina looked at Seriti's vanishing figure, smiled, turned to Shirrantal and said, "Good news waiting for you, Lord Shirenthal, hehe......" (To be continued.) )

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