At night, the bright moonlight sowed in the Demon Domain Forest, and the huge ancient tree with a height of 100 meters also magically exuded an attraction, attracting the nearby moonlight to its canopy, forming a magical landscape.

The area around the huge ancient tree was covered in darkness because of the lack of moonlight.

Under the cover of the darkness, Zhao Feng kept flashing like a spirit leopard, dodging the hidden magic traps and ordinary traps laid by the elves near the ancient tree, while rapidly approaching the ancient tree.

The two god surnames obtained by Zhao Feng are the god surnames extracted from the body of Luo Ji, the only god of the elf clan, and contain extremely rich and huge knowledge of all kinds, and the magic traps arranged by these elves may be dangerous to others, but for Zhao Feng, they are not a threat at all. This is also the confidence of Zhao Feng who dares to come to find a place with the elves.

Approaching the ancient tree, Zhao Feng stretched out one hand and stuck it to the huge ancient tree, and began to chant a mysterious incantation in the ancient elven language in a low voice.

As the incantation progressed, a turquoise magic array appeared under Zhao Feng's hand on the ancient tree, and the huge ancient tree cracked a hole strangely, revealing a bottomless step with endless stairs.

This ancient tree is in fact the only god of the elves, Loki, who spent countless treasures to create for his daughter Andrea's back garden. It is a magical ancient tree between a holy weapon and a plant, with extremely terrifying power, and now it is the strongest defensive fortress of the royal court elves, and it is also their habitat, one of the trump cards.

This ancient tree [Andrea's Back Garden] has all kinds of mysterious abilities, and even the royal court elves have not been able to fully grasp it, that is because this [Andrea's Back Garden] has just been built, and the human race has united all races to launch an attack on the elves, and no one can take care of this back garden in a hurry.

Zhao Feng strode onto the steps with endless stairs and walked inside.

As soon as Zhao Feng entered the steps, the mouth of the ancient tree suddenly closed.

Inside the ancient tree, it was not dim, but shrouded in a soft green light. At the top of that staircase, there were countless branches, each leading to different places in the ancient tree.

According to the knowledge recorded in the two god surnames, Zhao Feng walked towards the steps where the most precious treasures were stored in the past. With Zhao Feng's current strength, confronting the elven clan head-on is tantamount to an ant shaking the tree, but being able to steal the precious secret treasure among the elf clan can be regarded as a vicious breath.

It's just that I don't know what is now in the place where the most precious treasures were stored in the past.

Zhao Feng kept walking towards the leading steps, and at the end of the steps appeared a green door engraved with mysterious magic runes, looming.

This door is the exit to the outside.

Zhao Feng stood in front of the door, chanting a mysterious spell in a low voice, and above the door, a green light flashed, and a transparent mirror appeared, allowing him to peek out of the door.

I saw that outside the door, there was a secret room, in which a beautiful woman wearing a green robe with long green hair, a surname and a beautiful face stood in the center of the secret room, her eyes closed, and the green light flashed on her body, exuding a vast and powerful power like the sea.

Zhao Feng recognized at a glance that this beautiful woman with a sense of figure and surname and peerless face was the elven empress who confronted the son of God.

Insight Eye was activated, and Zhao Feng clearly saw the information of this elven empress.

"Elven Empress: Strength 110,000 (10), Mental Power 150,000 (10), Agility 120,000 (10), Muscle Vitality 100,000 (10), Intelligence 140,000 (10), Stamina 110,000 (10). Bronze warrior of the tenth level. With a special bloodline, the bloodline of the gods!

This elven empress with a peerless face, a surname and a figure, and can make countless men crazy, is still a terrifying powerhouse with a surname that is not inferior to the warriors and magicians of the Holy Domain, but it is extremely normal for her to have the blood of a god in her body, and her talent is far beyond that of ordinary people.

In this world, if the bloodline in the body of the owner of the god's bloodline is not stimulated, it is equivalent to an ordinary genius, and if the bloodline in the body is stimulated, it will soar into the sky and become a peerless genius among geniuses. Long Yan is like this, and so is this Elven Empress.

In the beautiful and intoxicating elven empress's beautiful and smooth forehead, a faint golden light was constantly flickering, and countless rich green rays were frantically surging towards the faint golden light, absorbed by the golden light.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng, who had gained a wealth of knowledge from those two divine surnames, understood that this elven empress was actually condensing the divine surname by herself, and it had reached a critical moment, if she successfully condensed the divine surname, then she would become a terrifying sacred domain powerhouse with a divine surname.

The lifespan of ordinary elves is 1,000 years, the lifespan of sanctuary elves is 1,500 years, and the lifespan of sanctuary elves with the surname of God will become a terrifying 3,000 years.

At this time, the condensation of the god's surname had obviously reached the most critical moment, and on the exquisite little face of the elven empress, there were already delicate beads of sweat.

Zhao Feng didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he flew out of the secret room, the blue thunder mangs on his body flashed, and his fists carried countless terrifying thunder mangs that could easily bombard the eighth-level powerhouses into slag, without the slightest pity for the jade, and blasted towards the elf empress.

The rudimentary form of the god surname that gathered on the forehead of the elf empress collapsed instantly, and the condensation of the god surname failed, and the elf queen suffered a terrible backlash, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her cherry mouth, and the jade hand pointed at Zhao Feng's place, and a turquoise arrow instantly took shape, shooting towards Zhao Feng.

If the condensation of the god surname failed, the elven queen was seriously injured by the backlash, and the magic power exerted in a hurry was also insufficient.

Zhao Feng blasted out with a punch, countless thunderbolts flashed, and the turquoise arrows were also scattered by Zhao Feng's punch in an instant.

Zhao Feng continued to take a step, and with a terrifying thunderbolt on his right hand, he slammed into the elven empress who collapsed to the ground weakly.

Seeing that the elven empress was about to die in Zhao Feng's hands, the emerald magic robe on the elven empress's body flashed, and a terrifying green fluctuation condensed in the elf empress, forming a green magic shield like a substance.

Zhao Feng's terrifying punch slammed into the green magic shield, but it had no effect, but a powerful anti-shock force shook him a little uncomfortable.

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