The elven transcendent whose entire body was cut diagonally did not die immediately, but the exuberant vitality only made him more painful. He had never seen or even heard of such magic, and then in astonishment, he watched as his love knife was sliced open, followed by himself. There are no fierce confrontations, everything is completely different from your own imagination.

As his upper body fell into the dust, his eyes were on the battlefield where the three elders were besieging the lich. The same whip of light, the appearance is different from that used by human magicians, with a faint multicolored brilliance flowing from time to time in the transparency, and the whip of light in the lich's hand is as black as ink, and just facing it is terrifying.

The Finnish version of the whip does not have the ability to cut off space as the forest version, and this lich has brutally integrated all the elemental attacks, soul damage, curses, and negative effects she has learned so far into this light whip. With one whip, there are multiple tastes, and even the druid elders who have honed their minds for a long time still howl in pain.

The soft whip is already agile and has an advantage in long distances; And the magic whip is even more varied under the control of Fenna's powerful mental power. Even if the elders saw Ronan's plight and tried to dodge the whip's attack, they couldn't.

With a whip on their bodies, poisoning, fatigue, blindness, confusion, sluggishness, stiffness, and all kinds of negativity are superimposed, and they gradually lose consciousness and control of their bodies before they even have time to regret them.

For them, the most damage does not come from the attack of the whip, but the various magical forces that enter their bodies, some of which grow with each other, some of which clash with each other, chaotic and disorderly interplay that disintegrates every corner of their bodies until everything returns to dust.

Not many people pay attention to this battlefield, and there are only a few people. But everyone who saw it watched as the three Druid elders lost their color and cracked their skin in a single whip, and finally fell to their knees like sculptures of sand, and no longer spoke. With another blow of the whip, the kneeling elven druid elder was smashed into sand pieces, never to regain its shape.

Shattering one of the elves, the lich showed a slightly disappointed expression, but instead of breaking the other two, he dispersed the light whip that had been condensed in his hand. The first thing I saw when I looked back was the magician who had clubbed his forehead to his cane, gasping for breath. Fen changed back to her playful smile and said, "How many whips did you just get?" A whip? Or two lashes? Is this going to be a prostration? That's not going to work. I wanted to praise you, but when I saw this face, I really couldn't say those compliments. As soon as you get it, you will fall into premature ejaculation. ”

"Poof! I'm early! Someone who was damaged jumped up on the spot, and said unceremoniously to the visitor: "He is not a woman, he needs foreplay and warmth." I'm fighting for my life, gambling on life and death. Of course, if you open the door to meet, you will magnify it, and if you don't succeed, I don't want to become a benevolent, of course, I will run for my life. Do you think that I have the ability to fight and fight a transcendent for 300 rounds? ”

Fen tilted her head, pondered for a while, and said, "Well, you're right to say that." It's just that you don't practice much? Both of your students are more diligent than you are in daily meditation classes. ”

"The magic master is not more powerful than anyone, nor is he older and more senior than anyone. It's really here, here! Someone pointed to his head and said excitedly.

"Alright, alright, how did it look like I had been stepped on by the tail."

"I want to improve. This talent is over there, and if I meditate a little longer, I'll get dizzy and vomit and diarrhea. It's best if you have a way to make some kind of medicine so that I can directly increase my strength for hundreds of years after taking it. Someone, who had subsided a little bit, grunted dissatisfiedly.

When the lich heard this, his eyes lit up, and he began to sell again: "How about a different body?" Perfect physical body, magical talent is absolutely so good that you can't imagine it, just breathing can increase power. ”

Ever since a certain lich had successfully reinvented herself and regained her physical body, she would encourage someone to think about it, and Lin's ears were calloused. Although there was no concept of 'parents of the body' in his time, and even after crossing over, it is not clear whether this body is not the same as it used to be. But Lin really didn't have much interest in the renovation proposed by Fin. Because he felt that the other party was just looking for an experiment, or a work.

As soon as the excitement passed, Lin felt dizzy again. Looking listlessly at the battlefield where the elves were fighting, he subconsciously wanted to stay away. Sensing his gaze, Fen asked, "Want to go to war?" ”

"Nope! Please don't! The one who rushed to say this was the elven sword dancer who stood aside and was silent, and was splashed with blood. The situation changed so quickly that she had never imagined. Especially in front of her, it can be said that it is the highest combat power of the elven kingdom, like a pig and a dog who has no ability to resist being slaughtered, she can't imagine how much regret it will cause if these two are put into the battlefield.

You must know that there are resurrection potions and resurrection magic in the maze, but the premise is that the corpse must remain intact. However, whether the flesh crumbles to dust, or is split in two shoulder to shoulder, it must be dead and cannot be resurrected.

And this elven civil war is also something that Riena does not want to see, she wants to achieve her goal, but she also does not want to lose too much. Under such a premise, the first thing to stop is for these two magicians to enter the battlefield. So she hurriedly thought about the words, persuaded the two people in front of her who didn't know how to comment, and said:

"Without Ronan and the three elders, this war can be said to be over. All that's left is to stop it all and how to deal with the aftermath. You don't have to worry about these things. ”

Someone who feels a little prostration, happy not to have to join in that messy melee. Grabbing the two apprentices who were looking at the battlefield and eager to try, Lin walked to a position that seemed to be safe. Fen glanced casually, and it was true that there was no other person worthy of her action, so she followed someone and retreated.

Looking at the backs of the four humans, Riena's mood was mixed. But there is no time to think nonsense now, and the immediate priority is to stop the two sides in the battle and stop this senseless war.

As news of the death of Ronan Pittsson and three Druid Elders spread across the battlefield, the intensity of the battle gradually decreased. The Shenmu Guards, who were already at a disadvantage, were even more demoralized to the point where someone directly laid down their weapons and stopped fighting.

Although being able to become a member of the Shenmu Guard is bound to be the best among the elves, this does not mean that the guards samurai who can become kings and ministers are just a group of sake bags and rice bags. The difference in the individual strength of the two parties is not so big as to make people desperate.

In terms of the difference in numbers, almost every Shenmu Guard had to deal with four or five elven guards. If the protection of the World Tree is still there, plus all the transcendents of the Pyatthaime Kingdom are members of the Guard. So even if they are outnumbered, they are not without a fight.

But the strong men they had high hopes for have fallen, and they can no longer lead them to victory. And the protection mechanism of the current World Tree is no different from nothing. No one knew why, but the members of the Shenmu Guard couldn't help but wonder if it was because of the ceremony. Disappointment and guilt, as well as countless fallen comrades-in-arms, made it impossible for them to hold on any longer.

The battle is over.

But even though this battle, which is not much different from farce, is far from over. After the young elven king quickly gave instructions to clear the battlefield, he joined his ministers, along with his most trusted elite guards, to find a human mage who was hiding in a corner of the battlefield and resting safely.

As they passed through the battlefield of the top duel, the elves certainly saw the fate of the three Druid Elders and the fate of the transcendent Ronan Pitersson. Until then, they were at a loss as to what the name 'Demon King Tikal' meant. But with the people close to them as a contrast, they deeply understand the pressure of the name.

I saw the young king, who came with a large number of people. Someone intuitively wants to turn around and run away. Did you kill too hard, and people came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt. Just turned his head, and was pushed back by two balls. Fen stretched out his palm to support someone's back, not trying to let him run away.

Zhdan III, who came to the front, did not hide under the protection of the guards, and said with a sincere face: "Your Excellency Ripwood, can you please take us to the place where His Majesty Lahti is imprisoned. ”

"Oh, oh, that's it." At this time, Lin Ye saw the elven sword dancer hiding in the team and pulling up a face. Although he couldn't see any expression, the only one who could point the king to him was Riena, who knew about it. Knowing that this was a bit urgent, Lin who had regained some strength said without hesitation, "Okay, please come with me." ”

The environment on the World Tree was strange and new to the elves outside of the Shenmu Guard, but now they had no time to play. No one knows what kind of damage the magic array used by the God Butcher will do to the consciousness of the World Tree. But getting the kitten out as soon as possible won't be a bad thing.

Soon, under the leadership of Lin, the group passed through the passage inside the World Tree and came to the door of the room where the God Butcher Magic Array was arranged. But even if there is an old horse who knows the way to lead the way, this journey is not so easy to walk, because of the magic traps and force field enchantments that must be passed.

But the young elven king brought so many people up, not to eat dry food. Under Lin's reminder, several of them targeted the traps and force fields.

Eventually, I came to the door. Even as the assembled arrows whizzed by, there were still two members of the Shenmu Guard left to guard it. They didn't know what the situation was going on in the outside world, so they just said stiffly: 'Leave as soon as possible, no one else.' ’

The king in a hurry did not want to explain the nonsense at all. With an instruction, a large number of guards immediately rushed forward and captured the last two Shenmu guards who were stubbornly resisting.

The door to the room with the God Butcher's magic array is right in front of you. Anxious, at the behest of the young king, the magic and locks on the door were destroyed, and the door was opened.