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As the proudest dungeon of the Dark Elves, Morsoblé takes its slave aesthetic to the extreme. Kobolds, gray dwarves, goblins, and of course a feminist race and countless male dark elves succumb to its rule.

The gray dwarves were helplessly tame under the whips of the Drow priests, and the walls were built higher and higher. Kobolds were kicked and verbally abused, and they still worked hard - they were powerless to resist daggers and poison. Not to mention the goblins, who are really good enough. The lizards dripping underground are dripping with poisonous saliva, ready to nourish the green-skinned dwarfs.

The city of Morsobrai was basically built and developed in such an environment. But that's not all, the Dark Lands are a specialty that drives countless merchants to give their greedy hearts and lives here, but only those who possess both devilish cunning and great strength can earn the money they need from here.

But how can the city of Morsobrai survive when commerce is so uncirculating, and there are no good crops underground? The answer lies in the ability of kobolds and goblins to reproduce more exaggerated than humans -- the most worthless thing in a slave society is life, and the least thing is life. Thanks to their lifeless "work" and "day jobs", the life of the dark elves is quite delicious.

It's a pity that this flavor ends today. Although I have thought that the elves are born so how can the dark elves still be able to endure it? Sooner or later, it will be against each other, this is inevitable. But Liye didn't expect them to be so wide-minded? Staying underground for too long, the information gap is so big? Haven't you heard of the strength of your own side?

"Alright, everybody...... War...... No, the slaughter has begun!"

Hearing this, the five star beads turned into streamers and descended on the five corners of Mosoblay City! Before the underground creatures could react, a bloody storm was set off!

Xie Er raised his hands high, and the colorless soul power evolved into an endless ghost statue in his hands! However, the yellow spring under the bridge was surging, and the souls in the upper reaches of Biliang Slope were wailing, and the six realms of reincarnation were terrifying...... The soul inducer is now transformed into a substitute for death, leading the lost lamb trapped in the world to an equal paradise, where he can enjoy peace, no worries, no worries, no pain, no sorrow, and give equality - death!

Ryan sat high on his golden city, his scarlet pupils staring at the roaring ants below. She even saw a few priests using the filthy and disgusting spider magic in a vain attempt to contaminate their thrones!--The unforgivable sin!! Golden City suddenly let out a piercing scream and echo, the void was torn, and a cannon barrel declared its presence to the debris on the ground, and was about to let them witness their horrors--with their lives! Lane's eyes narrowed slightly, and he lazily waved his hand down--the roar of heaven and earth began.

Anna was much less moving than Shell and Ryan. What she is good at is not soul guidance, let alone infinite killing intent. The formless and substantial spiritual power evolved from the soul, and the spiritual storm rolled up a nuclear bomb-like effect in the minds of every life, and suddenly, the crisp sound of the skull explosion "pop!" was connected, as if countless red flowers bloomed on the other side of the ground.

Yanni is probably the most dynamic but the least efficient example. She caused less than 12 out of 12 casualties compared to the previous three, but she did cause more terror than the previous ones combined. Touching brings pain, breathing brings pain, just looking at it is painful, standing still is painful by gravity, pain is so pervasive that even their high priests can't help but wail, and wailing tugs at their muscles—pain! Death is luxury, luxury is original sin! Endless pain will eventually turn them into madness, and then throw themselves into the arms of death at all costs—but it is so luxurious.

Ra is the least moving, but the most brutal. Aquarius uses the phrase of online games to be a "wet nurse profession". HEALING AND STACKING BUFFS IS HER JOB, BUT WHO SAYS ...... Nurse, can't you go to war? chaos, bloodthirsty, courage, inspiration...... Under one positive or negative spell, the creatures of the underground world began a terrifying bloody battle, exchanging lives for lives?

"It's a pity," Liye muttered as he looked down, "If the golden bull is here, it will probably be a matter of one punch, right?" Why don't you sink Morsoblé completely?"

Li Ye Cai didn't care how many bulls the dark elves' family had, anyway, his children wouldn't lose, the only thing to think about was - when would a certain damn female spider come out! If it weren't for the approval of a certain female spider, or even simply her instructions, Li Ye didn't believe that the dark elves who had been fighting professionally for three thousand years would go to the surface just to make trouble for themselves!

"Are you prepared before you say that?" Leanne raised the corner of her eye, "That spider girl doesn't have any 'head-to-anal' with you, it's the norm for her to secretly release dark arrows." ”

Li Ye shrugged indifferently: "Then I'll make her so angry that she can't think about so many things." ”

As he spoke, he pressed Ye Hand and unceremoniously deducted a "bowl" in the sky above Mosoblay City. This would ensure that no creature would survive the slaughter of the five Orbs - not even in the tunnels, because it was actually a "ball".

"Trust me," said Liye Hun and Leanne absently, "how to provoke the gods is an extremely simple proposition. And you need to be prepared more than me, because you are the main force this time to slaughter the gods. ”

The power of the gods, especially the racial gods. Their strength comes from the prosperity of the race they administer and the race's belief in it. So, how do you lure a cunning spider out of her disgusting web? The answer is simply no—let her civilization fall and her people die and wound. Cut off its source and cut off its flow. There is no greater revenge for killing a father and taking a wife.

If the spider queen can endure it like this, then Liye can only say that he deserves to be destroyed by the dark elves.

And it only takes an earthquake to make it happen...... All it takes is an earthquake.

"Alright, stop playing, we're here to get down to business. ”

Conveying his arrangement to the Star Orbs, Liye soon saw the strange calm of the five corners of Mosoblay City. But Liye knew that it was just an illusion, and that the calm before the storm was only a harbinger of an even greater storm.

The starballs who received the order invariably gave up their rare entertainment, and they violently poured their power into the ground, causing a strong rebound from the closed circle under the leaf buckle, and after repeating this several times, an earthquake was formed!

"It's a pity that I'm not a mage, otherwise it would be more convenient to get a spell. ”

Liye chuckled.

The earthquake grew stronger, the ground was torn apart, and the wounds on the ground were widespread. Stone walls and stout stalactite pillars were not spared, they broke and collapsed with ease, and the process was no more difficult than that of an adult to break a match. The loud noise drowned out the wails of the creatures of the earth, including the Dark Elves, and the deaths and injuries caused this time were not of any statistical significance. Countless pieces of rubble fell from the sky, and cracks like spiderwebs spread in all directions. Liye was quite frightened - wouldn't even the "ceiling" above be knocked down?

In the surveillance view shared by Anna, a group of dark elves can be seen praying in the temple. To the filthy spider idol, one of the Dark Elves' mistresses—and probably the only ones that still exist. Loud prayers are being sought. She begs for the gifts of her gods in a chaotic language of blasphemy and praise.

The idol emitted a chaotic and filthy light, and the twisted power even broke through the isolation set by the leaves, condensing into a faint outline. The hostess praised loudly in surprise, and her power became more and more condensed!

It's a little close, it's still a little bit close!!

"Poof!"

The gorgeous four-clawed dagger pierced her body and clasped her heart tightly - grabbed out!

Li Ye Xiao looked at this funny and bloody mother and daughter cannibalism, and laughed mockingly.

The daughter of the master mother looked at the idol in front of her feverishly, and did not look at the biological mother who died in front of her. There was nothing but joy on her face, excitement, and fanaticism.

"Great Spider Goddess!!" she cried out, "I offer my mother! this wonderful sacrifice! humbly pray for your coming!!

The power of filth has turned into a door!

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