Chapter 439: The Death of the Great Elder

In the face of such a mighty hydra, the elf prince Adams, who was only over five hundred years old, had a solemn face.

In this battle, he and the other two generals of the clan commanded the ground battle, but if the momentum continued, the battle on the ground would definitely collapse.

In this battle, if you want to win the battle, you must deal with the hydra!

But ordinary attacks were useless against Hydra, and the beast's black scale armor was harder than their armor.

It seems that only by using a powerful attack spell can it be broken.

Call!

With a burst of breaking sound, a mid-rank spell, Wind Blade, which had already reached the fourth level, pierced the air and slashed at one of the hydra's heads.

The scales shattered where the Wind Blade had struck, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

At this scene, the loss made a group of steppe elf soldiers feel excited, and even their morale was restored, and the monster was finally injured.

However, the next scene directly pulled them back to reality.

"Ahh!!h

This attack didn't hurt Hydra hard, but it hurt a lot!

Looking at the furious Hydra, all the steppe elves were dumbfounded.

Rao is no matter how they thought about it, they would never have thought that the fourth-order wind blade technique would not be able to severely damage this monster.

You must know that the fourth-order Wind Blade Technique can be called the one with strong attack power among all attribute single attack spells.

But it was such an attack that failed to hit the Hydra hard, which was a very bad thing for all the steppe elves present.

After being injured and seeing blood, the hydra went berserk directly, and even the attack became violent.

Worst of all, by this time the ground forces in Taquelia had already arrived.

At this moment, the dark elves can be said to have the advantage.

The army of the steppe elves fought and retreated, and the forest area on the outskirts of the steppe elves, where the steppe elf kingdom was located, soon fell to most of it.

The situation was so bad that Adams, who was the prince of the elves, changed his face again and again.

"A fourth-order mid-rank spell can't hit the hydra hard, so you can only use a fifth-order upper-rank spell."

Thinking of this, Adams gritted his teeth.

It is no exaggeration to say that the destructive power of high-level spells has basically reached the level of natural disasters, and even the steppe elves who are known for their magic talents have only a handful of high-level mages who have been born.

And now there is only one high-level elven mage still alive.

"Go and bring in the Great Elder!"

Hearing this, a steppe elf general standing next to him was suddenly shocked.

"Your Royal Highness!"

Adams knew what the other party was trying to say, and with a wave of his hand, interrupted the steppe elf general's words.

"I know what I'm doing, but now that we steppe elves are facing a life-or-death stake, if we can't stop the hydra, then our kingdom will fall. Now, the Great Elder can only be asked to sacrifice. ”

At this point, Adams already had a palpable look of pain on his face.

This kind of choice is so difficult!

The surrounding steppe elves also fell silent.

After Adams took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions, he spoke again: "All the consequences, I will bear it alone!" ”

Before the other elves could reply, an old voice appeared beside them.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is right, now is the Shuke of my steppe elf clan's life and death, if you sacrifice my old bones, you can save my prairie clan, I can't ask for it."

As he spoke, the Grand Elder of the Prairie Elves, who was holding a staff, had already walked in front of Adams's eyes.

Looking at Adams' appearance at this moment, a smile appeared on the Great Elder's old face.

At this time, Adams inadvertently burst into tears.

You must know that the Great Elder is nearly 1,600 years old at this time, and he is about to die, and his old body can no longer bear the burden of the high-ranking spells.

Once the Great Elder casts the Superior Spell, it is the moment when he dies.

However, the Great Elder looked very free, looked at Adams and comforted: "Your Highness don't feel guilty, the old man is already this age, and I can't live at all, and now I can save my Prairie Clan, even if I die, it's worth it." ”

Looking at the raging hydra, the Great Elder knew that time was pressing, so he didn't say anything more, and directly raised the staff in his hand and began to chant the spell of the fifth-order spell.

At this moment, the Great Elder had already put life and death aside.

Feeling the determination of the Great Elder, the expression on Adams' face also became firm, and then motioned to the surrounding silver-armored guards to protect the Great Elder who was chanting.

As the chanting progressed, the powerful elemental power between heaven and earth was mobilized, and even the celestial phenomena began to change with it.

The grassland starry sky, which was originally sparsely moonlit, became cloudy in an instant, and purple electricity flashed faintly in the thick clouds, making a muffled sound from time to time.

Taklia felt the powerful mana fluctuation, and his face suddenly changed greatly, this was definitely not a naturally formed thundercloud, but

- A fifth-order thunder high-level spell, Thunder Punishment!

"Damn, isn't that old immortal dead dead?"

How ugly and ugly Taklia's face was at this time.

At the beginning, he was the Great Elder, and he strongly supported Creon to become the new King of the Prairie, and the reason why he waited so long to take revenge, in addition to accumulating strength, another important reason was that he was too jealous of the Great Elder.

In fact, fifty years ago, Taquelia wanted to come back for revenge, but out of fear of the Great Elder, he had to wait for so many more years.

Originally, I thought that the Great Elder was afraid that there would be only a skeleton of bones left, but I didn't expect that this old guy was still alive.

At this moment, Taklia panicked directly.

In addition to the jealousy of the Great Elder from the bottom of his heart, there is also the fact that the thunder spell can be said to be the most destructive spell among all the spells.

Taklia comforted himself in his heart, that old guy is almost 1,600 years old, he has long passed his peak, and now his strength has long since regressed to what point, how much power can an old bone exert?

But I thought so, but the fear in Takria didn't shrink at all.

After all, no matter what you say, this is also a real fifth-order high-level spell, and once it is hit head-on, it is really unknown whether his hydra can resist it.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky had completely gathered, and Taklia could feel that a terrifying force was condensing.

On the other side, the chanting of the spell of the Thunder Punishment Technique was nearing the end, and the Great Elder's face was as pale as paper at this time, and the hand holding the staff began to tremble.

The huge burden caused by the fifth-order high-level spells was frantically extracting the mana in his body, squeezing the last trace of his spiritual power.

The Great Elder gritted his teeth, even if there was already blood foaming from the corners of his mouth, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

In this situation, no one doubted that the moment when the Thunder Punishment Technique fell, it was the moment when the Great Elder of the Grassland Elf Clan died.

All the steppe elves, including Adams, were already in tears at this time, and they all turned their faces away, unwilling to watch the next scene.

But because of this, they didn't notice that a transparent figure had passed past them, pointing directly at the Great Elder who was casting spells. In the next second, only the sound of a sharp blade piercing through his body sounded, and a blood-stained blade came out directly from the Great Elder's heart.

It all happened so suddenly, and by the time everyone reacted, it was too late.

Looking at the Great Elder whose clothes were stained with blood and fell to the ground, Adams's brain instantly fell into a blank.

"Great Elder!!"

"Kill him for me!!"

The Dark Elf Assassin who succeeded in his attack was gone, and immediately burst out to flee into the distance as fast as he could, and also successfully sent the signal.

On the other side, the fifth-order thunder punishment technique was interrupted, and the destructive power that had originally gathered in one place exploded in an instant after losing control, and a large amount of flowing purple lightning exploded through the thick clouds in the air at once.

Taklia immediately noticed the change and burst into laughter in surprise.

He had understood what was happening, and the assassin he had arranged for had managed to reach the rear and assassinate the old immortal.

The signal sent by the assassin then allowed him to find the specific location of the rear troops of the steppe elves at once.

Rao is Taquelia never thought that this time there would be such a huge harvest.

Immediately, he commanded the Hydra and killed it in the direction of the signal.

On the other side, because of the death of the Great Elder, Adams fell directly into madness and commanded a group of silver-armored guards to chase and kill.

The assassin didn't know if it was a special class of the dark elves, capable of stealth, but this method could not be used continuously, and now he was facing the crazy pursuit of the silver-armored guards.

However, this assassin is also very skilled, and he is nimble, dodging the weapons of the silver-armored guards again and again.

At the same time, the back and forth changes in the celestial phenomena, as the king of the steppe elves, it is naturally impossible for Creon, who is the king of the steppe elves, not to notice it.

Looking at the clouds that were blown apart by the flowing purple lightning at once, Creon, who was also aware of what was happening, flashed a sad emotion in his eyes.

He commanded the griffons under his crotch to rush left and right, and finally managed to get rid of the entanglement of the harpy, and then directly swooped down on the figure standing on the head of the snake.

"Taklia !!"

With a roar, Taklia's body was directly knocked out by the griffin, and after flying upside down for dozens of meters, it fell heavily to the ground.

After a few rolls, Taklia picked up the sword in his hand and stood up from the ground with a confused expression.

The magic core embedded in the breastplate was emitting mana fluctuations at this time, but fortunately he launched the defensive spell in time, otherwise he would have been severely injured on the spot.

But even so, Taklia is very uncomfortable.

Taklia glanced at Creon flying in the air, and then, without saying a word, began to chant.

Accompanied by the chanting, his body was faintly flashing with red light, as if red hair had grown, full of ominousness.

A dark power was spilling over from him.

At the same time, Creon, who failed to kill Taklia because of this round of charge, did not hesitate to ride the griffin and launched a new round of charge.

However, just as the distance between the two of them was rapidly narrowing, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Takria's face.

I saw that he stretched out his hand and shook it, and Creon, who was riding on top of the griffin, only felt a cramping pain in his heart, and his face became extremely pale.

Then he lost his balance and fell off the griffin's back.

Fortunately, the armor on Creon is also the most outstanding magic equipment in the entire steppe elf kingdom, so after falling from the sky, it will not fall Creon to death.

But the intense cramping pain in his heart still continued to torment him.