The forest naturally releases the breath of the forest, the breath of nature.

However, Mo Wuxian frowned, this natural aura was mixed with a little special aura, this aura seemed to be more evil.

Angelina showed a smile and said, "We spirit people are in the middle of the forest, and we spirit people will not be able to enter it without the guidance of our spirit people!"

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "This forest is polluted!"

They abandoned the carriage and walked in a group of three towards the forest.

In the forest, the trees are thick, and some even need more than a dozen people to hug them, each tree is towering into the sky, and on the ground, the old trees are entrenched, tangled like a giant python, and are falling on it by endless fallen leaves.

If there is no one to guide you, it's easy to get lost in the forest.

Angelina led the way, and after a while, they walked deep into the forest and saw the dwelling of the spirit people.

The buildings of their gathering place are very similar to those of the elves, all of them are located on giant trees, surrounded by giant trees in twos and threes, like human city streets. At the end of the trail is a super large lake, the clear water in the lake is slightly rippling, and there are two spirit people contemplating by the lake, not knowing what they are thinking.

Mo Wuxian smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's the style of elves, but there is no tree of life and altar, how did you inherit it?"

Angelina was slightly stunned, shook her head and said, "We don't have what you said!"

At this moment, there was a sudden buzz in front of Mo Wuxie, and a long arrow shot on the ground, and then a man from the elf clan holding a longbow came from afar, looking at Mo Wuxian vigilantly, but said to Angelina: "Angelina, the war is over, is it victorious?"

Angelina shook her head and introduced, "Antonion, this is Mo Wuxie, Jiang Li, they are the honored guests of our Spirit Human Race, is it a bit rude for you to do this?"

Antonion glanced at Mo Wuxie, his eyes always with a little special taste, and asked, "Am I rude? Don't you know that our spirit people are now forbidden to outsiders to enter?"

Angelina's face was slightly ugly, and she said, "I said, they are our honored guests, didn't you hear clearly?"

With a wave of his hand, Antonion jumped down from the tree dozens of elven men, each with a longbow behind his back and a long sword at his waist. Choke-everyone drew their swords and surrounded Mo Wuxian and Jiang Li, as long as Antonion gave an order, there was no doubt that their long swords would instantly pierce Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian looked at them coldly, in fact, he was quite satisfied in his heart, this man of the elven clan was really slender and tall, and handsome in appearance, and his cultivation was not bad, but he was a little too wary of himself, and this Antonion's gaze seemed to be a kind of jealousy.

He loves Angelina. Mo Wuxian immediately understood.

He had been watching from the sidelines to see what tricks they were going to play.

Angelina was innocent and straightforward and wild, and at this time, her face was suddenly like frost, and she said coldly: "Antonion, you can see clearly, I am the princess of the spirit people, and you are just my honorary guard, are you going to commit the next offense?"

Antonion suddenly looked away, looked at Mo Wuxian and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I am no longer your guard, I am now the commander of the clan, responsible for the security of the clan, everything that violates the rules and restrictions of the clan, I will remove them all!"

Angelina had a layer of frost on her face, and said coldly: "I am a princess, even if you are a thousand-commander, you are also my subordinate, now I order you, immediately retreat!"

Antonion hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I'm sorry noble princess, I can't follow your will, because this is the decree of our most noble queen, and no one has the right to change it." ”

After speaking, he looked at Mo Wuxian and the others, and shouted, "Take it for me!"

Angelina was suddenly in a hurry, if it was her mother's order, then she had no choice, and said, "I'm sorry Mo Gongzi, I didn't expect it to be like this, so it's okay, I'll leave with you!"

Mo Wuxian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, since that's the case, let's leave!"

He always felt that something was going on within the Spirit Race.

As soon as they were about to leave, Antonion laughed and said, "We spirit people are not outsiders who can come and leave if they want, take it for me!"

This time, Antonion drew his sword and pointed it at Mo Wuxian and Jiang Li, and the elven guards finally rushed forward.

Jiang Li was originally an upright and rough person, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Raised by a son of a bitch, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, even if you go, I have to teach you a lesson!"

The mace in Jiang Li's hand swung violently, instantly smashing several guards into the air, hitting the tree with a bang.

"Haha, damn it, there are really some doorways, the guards are all martial emperors, hehe, my Jiang Li is going to kill again!"

Jiang Li rushed towards Antonion with a mace in his hand, jumped up and smashed Antonion.

Antonion sneered, the silver rapier in his hand blocked, and with a bang, the two of them retreated at the same time.

Jiang Li touched his smooth head, very excited, and said, "Okay, eat me again!"

He danced suddenly, his mace whirring as he swirled, and a gust of wind followed.

Suddenly, his whole body also flew up, and with one hand, he swept Antonio with a mace of force through a huge shun.

Antonio seemed to know that he was powerful, and did not dare to fight him, but pushed back, and the mace swept against a tree.

There was another roar, and the tree was almost smashed, and the mace sank more than a meter into it.

The tree spewed green sap, and its branches trembled, and countless green leaves fell.

Antonion stepped forward quickly at this time, and pointed a sword at the back of Jiang Li's head.

Jiang Li scolded and scolded: "Damn, it's really not seeded!"

His arm was bruised, and he shook the mace violently, and the mace was pulled out by him, and he pushed it back, blocking the fatal blow to the back of the head.

Jiang Li was furious and roared, and the whole person crackled and gurgled, activating the plateau bloodline.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came: "Enough!"

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and an irresistible feeling appeared, dissolving the plateau bloodline, looking left and right, and finally standing beside Mo Wuxie.

A woman suddenly appeared next to the lake, looking in this direction.

This woman is like a young girl, eighty percent similar to Angelina, dressed in white gauze and satin, with no bun on her head, just draped behind her back, but she has a noble and graceful temperament.

"Mother!"

Angelina ran over.

Angelina threw herself into the woman's arms, and the woman patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You kid, how can you cry when you cry, is the war a failure?"

Angelina Pear Blossom brought rain, very aggrieved, and said, "Mother, how do you know that we lost?"

The woman said, "This kind of result has long been predicted by me!" She looked at Mo Wuxie, showing a look of surprise, and suddenly knelt down, and said respectfully: "Elf clan Cui Lisha greets the Holy King!"

At this time, Mo Wuxian felt that his forehead was slightly hot, and the crescent mark surfaced.