0288 Legendary Skill: Arrow of Death
The hatred between races, Ling Feng can't understand, the hatred of the dark elf prince towards the dwarf clan in the last days, and the destruction of the race can relieve the resentment in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master, Doomsday pleads with you!"
Ling Feng received the "surrender" from the arrogant and domineering, thinking that he was the eldest of heaven and his second child in the last days.
The price of making such a proud person bow his head is not ordinarily small.
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the player Ling Feng for triggering the hidden mission: Surrender the Dark Elf Prince Doomsday, just help the other party as a helper, and after the dwarf clan is destroyed, Doom will surrender to you. ”
"The awakening of the prince of the dark elves and the destruction of the dwarf race means that the dark elf clan that perished in the past will be "awakened" again!"
"Do you want to accept the hidden mission?"
Ling Feng looked at the Altar of War, although he couldn't look at Doomsday, he firmly believed that with Doom's strength, he could feel Ling Feng's gaze.
"Blood debt and blood repayment, I can only support you as a person!
Before Ling Feng's words fell, a pleasant system prompt sounded in his ears----
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the player for accepting the hidden mission, please assist the Dark Elf Prince Doomsday to complete the mission as soon as possible!"
"Let him out!"
Ling Feng received a prompt from the system, and had no idea of embarrassing the apocalypse, so he decisively ordered the wizard skeleton to release the apocalypse from the "cage" of the war altar.
"You elves, leave the battlefield!"
Ling Feng had a headache, the Elven Princess Eiffel, like a lady of everyone, still did not change her face on the battlefield, and did not show the slightest intention of fighting back against the dwarf warriors.
The two subjugated elves were too strong, and it was better to watch them being killed, keep them away from the battlefield, and be harmless vases for humans and animals.
If anyone likes it, they might as well sell it!
Perhaps, if the three of the elven master and servant sell it together, they can still sell it for a good price.
"Dwarves, accept the Last Judgment!"
At the end of the dark elf race, the prince left the altar of war, first saluted Ling Feng respectfully, and then walked straight to the dwarven warrior.
"Dark elves?"
"Just an exterminated race!"
"Kill him!"
"Dark Elf Clan, the Ten Thousand Races Continent is your forbidden area!"
When the dwarven warriors saw the end of the dark elf prince, their mouths began to shout.
Ling Feng had to admit that there were still more fools in the world!
These dwarven warriors who don't understand the truth can only use death to extinguish the hatred and anger in the hearts of the end times!
Poof!
Dwarven warriors are not tall, about half the height of a normal person, but these dwarven warriors are as large as bears, clad in armor, and hold huge axes in both hands.
At a glance, a discerning person knows that the dwarven warriors are fully armed, and if they really fight, they may not necessarily suffer a loss.
Ling Feng remembered that before the three masters and servants of the elf clan, in the face of the dwarven warriors, Princess Eiffel was like a canary, and she didn't move a finger.
is talking about her people, facing the dwarven warriors, the fight is very laborious.
But right now, the end of the prince of the dark elf clan, facing the heavily armed dwarven warriors, it is completely instantaneous!
The rhythm of tyrannical dwarven warriors!
What Ling Feng heard the most was that the War Altar had absorbed the dead Dwarven warriors, and the sacrifices didn't have to worry about him.
When Doomsday joined the battlefield, the killing didn't stop!
"The remnants of the dark elves will be punished by any race!"
"Kill!!"
"Avenge the dead people!"
Ling Feng stared at the tragic battlefield, the brutality and madness of the apocalypse had not slowed down, not even the slightest sign of reduction.
The number of dwarves is increasing instead of decreasing, and they want to consume the end of the world with the actual number of people?
This idea, too optimistic!
"Do you need my help with the dwarven warriors?"
Ling Feng mentioned casually, I don't want to, an accident happened.
"Master, the end can solve everything in front of you!"
The dark elf prince Doom jumped several times in a row, and after pulling a distance of three or four meters from the dwarven warrior, he raised his left hand high and fell a black lightning bolt from the sky.
"Everyone be careful, the other party is going to use the killing moves of the dark elf clan!"
"Death squad, up!"
"Stop the remnant!"
The exclamation came from the mouth of the dwarven warrior to Ling Feng's ears, and in a flash, the changes on the battlefield happened too quickly.
Doom had an inky bow in his left hand, and just as the dwarven warriors exclaimed, an arrow composed of dark elements flew towards the place where the dwarven warriors gathered.
Sou!
In the next second, Ling Feng's eyes widened.
After the strange arrow fell into the place where the dwarven warriors gathered, there was no sound, and the most incredible thing was that the dwarven warriors who were attacked fell to the ground and died.
"The racial skill of the Dark Elves, the Arrow of Death!!"
Eiffel, the elven princess, said in despair.
Ling Feng glanced at the vase princess and asked, "Arrow of Death?" tell me what you know about this skill!"
"Master, this is a legendary racial skill!"
Princess Eiffel's fair cheeks showed bitterness.
"No wonder the prince of the dark elf clan can destroy three races with one person, and he has the legendary racial skill Arrow of Death, he can kill whoever he wants, it's terrifying!"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, listening to Princess Eiffel's tone, didn't the skill Death Arrow that Doomsday cast just now blow up the sky?
Destroy whoever you want?
Silent!
All it takes is one arrow!
It really does not waste and no pollution, and must be praised!!
"Master, although I am a princess of the elf clan, I don't know much about the dark elf clan. ”
Princess Eiffel glanced at Ling Feng, and seeing that he was silent, she said weakly: "Eiffel doesn't lie, she won't lie!"
"I hope so!"
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth went up, and the expression on Eiffel's cheek revealed a lot of information.
Eiffel knows more about the Arrow of Death, but she doesn't want to talk about it.
"Arrow of Death?!"
"Who the hell are you?"
After the prince of the dark elves showed his skills, he used his skills to be precise: after the arrow of death, the dwarves suffered heavy casualties, and the dwarven warriors retreated like a tide, and out of a dwarf wearing a crown on his head.
"Me?"
Doomsday put away the ink-colored giant bow and said fiercely: "I will never forget your ugly face, it was you who ordered the slaughter of my people!"
The king of the dwarf clan nodded thoughtfully and said indifferently: "The dark elf clan is a demon from hell, and the war will not stop until it destroys your continent."
For the second time in his life, you have encountered a member of the Dark Elf royal family who can wield the arrow of death.
If I'm not mistaken, you're the only son of the last days, the Prince of Doom!"
"Since you remember, then you go and die!"
The dark elf prince Doomsday roared angrily, and a huge bow as large as ink appeared in his left hand again, and strange arrows condensed, like lightning struck the dwarven king.
"Although my people deserve to die, I am the only one who can kill them, and today I want the whole dwarf clan to be buried together!!"
The dark elven prince Doomsday gritted his teeth.
It's a pity that he was happy too soon... (To be continued.) )