Rumble!!!

Anglie smashed on the emerald light film for the thirteenth time. With a click, the light curtain finally appeared a crack in the light.

One more punch.

Wow!!

The entire curtain of light shattered completely, and a man-high hole appeared, and a biting cold wind poured out from it, blowing Anglie's hair back.

"Let's go!" Angre jumped forward and jumped into the hole. Monsters followed.

A gray-brown sky with an endless dark green earth below.

Hundreds of dark elves and orcs stood densely packed on the ground, armed with longbows, bed crossbows, and a purple weapon that resembled a cannon, all aimed at somewhere in the sky ahead. The sky there was shattering and falling emerald green shards, shards like glass.

Finally, with a soft bang, two black shadows snorted out and fell from the sky as two black lines.

Bang bang!!

After two violent vibrations, a large amount of dark green dust was stirred up, forming a cloud of green mist.

Snort!!

Countless arrows and crossbows curved towards the crash point, and several cannons rang out with a loud bang. The Night Elves remained silent, constantly making gestures to intensify their attacks.

In an instant, the crash point was surrounded by a large number of long-range attacks, stirring up more green dust, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Suddenly, a little black light lit up in the dust, and the black light quickly became larger, and it shot straight over in an instant, sneering, penetrating the entire long-range troop center.

Yes!

A series of screams suddenly rang out.

Whether it was the dark elves or their slave orcs, all those who were wiped by the black light began to slowly melt and turn into a puddle of black water. The people who were touched by the black water also slowly melted away, and they fell to the ground one after another, in pain.

The rest of the troops scattered in terror. They dropped their weapons, ignoring their wounded and fallen comrades. In just a few blinks, he quickly fled the horizon of vision,

"It's so weak," in the dust. The monster Mora Gagou walked out with a cruel smile, looked at the black water and the wounded all over the ground, and licked his lips greedily. "These Night Elves are a little weaker than they used to be. ”

"What extent did the previous elves go?" said Anglie, dressed in a gold-rimmed black robe, as he stepped out of the dust. No harm in the slightest.

"It's almost twice as strong as it is now! If it was before, I wouldn't dare just stand there and let them shoot randomly. At that time, most of their arrows had the power of sorcery enchantment. The monster replied respectfully.

Anglie nodded, and walked among the wounded in the field. Glance around at these rumored underworld races.

Most of the Night Elves are feminine-looking, with slender bodies, fair and translucent skin, and long silver hair, some draped loosely, some tied in various hairstyles. It looks delicate and fragile. Their eyes were emerald green, as bright as young leaves.

But they all exuded a faint smell of blood on their bodies. That's the temperament that only accumulates after too much killing.

Anglie stepped on the black water, not afraid of its corrosive effect, and walked through the wounded.

The elves on the ground seem to be extremely resistant, and unlike the half-orcs, there are more than a dozen people still alive. All of them are unusually beautiful, they can't tell the gender at all by looking at their faces, and they don't have any distinguishing things like beards. One by one, they lay on the ground and wailed in pain.

Angre grabbed an elf's neck and lifted it up. It looks delicate and fair, but it feels like a tough old skin with an oil layer, across the palm of the hand.

"Die!!!Die!!!You goddamn surface bastards!Lord Ciel's brilliance will melt you into spider fodder!!" The pinched Night Elf cried frantically.

grieve

Angele was slightly stunned, and when he looked sideways, it was actually Mora Gyu who was sucking back the saliva from his mouth, looking salivating.

Seeing Angliel look at it, the monster immediately changed into a flattering smile.

"Your Majesty, there are so many elves here, why don't you give me two a try?"

"Are they delicious?" said Angliel, surprised.

"It tastes good!" the monster said in an accentuated tone.

"Then I'll try it too. Angel waved his hand and grabbed the elf's collar and tore it hard.

Hiss!

All of the Night Elves' leather armor and underwear were ripped off, and they were naked, revealing their towering breasts and delicate skin.

"You damn surface pig! Sooner or later, you're going to have to "click!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on the monster's face instantly froze.

Anglie chewed a few mouthfuls of the elf's throat, a mouthful full of blood, frowned, and spat out the red and white flesh trachea.

"It doesn't taste good, your taste is really strong"

He casually threw away the Night Elves, and all the wails around him suddenly stopped, and all the seriously injured elves all held their voices vigorously, fearing that another one would be picked by Angle. Even the monster Mora Gagou felt a heartfelt chill rising from behind him.

When the monster said it tasted good, it meant the taste of the bed, but Angel clearly understood it as the taste of meat.

Anglie didn't bother to pay attention to these non-human races on the ground, for him now, as long as they were not humans, the rest of the races could be used as food supplements.

Walking among the wounded, Anglie didn't take a few steps, and was suddenly slightly stunned. Stand still.

"When did I get this thought?" he snapped. "This idea of treating all other races as food, even humanoids"

Faintly, he already had the answer in his heart. Gently touch the left side of the neck, where a round bag is already slightly bulging. It's just covered by the collar and can't see what's inside.

Anglie knew it was purple eyes that had spread again. The power of the Ancestral Mark is growing faster and faster, and even the power of the continuous confrontation against the world is somewhat unable to contain this growth.

"It's a pity that the analysis of the power of time and the power of space is too slow."

The analysis of these two powerful forces can only be comprehended by itself, and the chip cannot help accelerate the operation at all, which is a special field that can only be analyzed by using spiritual power. Now his progress is pitifully slow. With the power of time in his hands, he barely managed to study a little thing.

"Let's go. The Mother Tree of the Night already knows that we are coming, and this is only the first wave, and there are more troubles to come. Angliel looked at the monster that he was reluctant to give. Said calmly.

"It's my lord. The monster quickly bowed his head respectfully and followed.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared into the horizon. Only then did the wounded on the ground dare to snort softly.

Two weeks later

Somewhere in the dark green plains, beneath the hills.

Moraggu popped the head of a Night Elf with one hand, and let out a grotesque grin. on the ground around him. There were elven corpses everywhere.

Compared with the group some time ago, these elves are more delicate and powerful in equipment, and the bloody aura on their bodies is much stronger.

The monster looked at Angree, who was slowly moving forward, and dropped the corpse in his hand. Hurry up and catch up.

A few days later

Roar!

A two-headed snake lizard was about to pounce, and in an instant, a red hair pierced from the center of its eyebrows, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Hundreds of black two-headed snake lizards around. All of them were instantly pierced through the head by dark red hair. Countless strands of hair slowly and automatically retracted as if they were alive, and the bloodless recovery length was scattered behind Angele.

Anglie didn't look at the corpses around him, and calmly walked through the black forest. The monster held a skewer of grilled lizard meat in the back, tearing off a piece of meat from time to time and munching on it. At the same time, keep up with it.

"My lord, why don't you go find the Night Elves who drive the snake lizard?"

"Don't waste time. Let's go straight to the Mother Night Tree. Anglie replied lightly.

Two weeks later

Somewhere in the dark green plains, by a stream.

Angre walked to the edge of the stream and was about to jump lightly. Suddenly the raised foot slowly fell. His gaze looked to the ground on the right, revealing a hint of interest.

Call!

On the ground where he was staring, a dirt bag suddenly bulged, and several silver-armored Night Elves emerged from it.

The leader is a female elf with red lines around the edges of her armor. With a bumpy figure, holding two black thin swords in both hands, he stood in place and stared at Anglie with cold eyes.

With a clang, the rest of the elves quickly and vigilantly drew their swords, staring at Anglie and the monsters behind him as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Finally intercept you, damn bastards!" the lead female elf's eyes were like falcons, sharp and determined.

"It's rare to meet a guy who can see it. Moraggu, you go and get her, I just want to study their power system, this aura is really amazing" Anglie looked at the female elf as if she were looking at a delicate work of art.

Without waiting for the monster to answer, the female elf took a step forward and slashed out two circles of silver light with her twin swords. "I'm Rantis! Rantis Carman! Remember the name of your head!"

She bent over, her swords crossed in front of her. It's like a hungry wolf before it pounces.

Call!!

Lantis's figure disappeared in an instant, and he actually appeared directly in front of Angele, and his twin swords were cut at his neck in the form of scissors.

Clang!

A black wing suddenly stood in front of her, slamming it hard. Bang. A transparent ripple erupted between the two.

Lantis rolled backwards a few times, staggering back a few steps. was supported by his companion behind him before he stood firm.

"Prince-level" Her eyes flashed with surprise and a hint of unease, looking at the black-winged man standing in front of Angle, "The dignified prince-level is actually willing to be a slave of the dark wizard"

The monster laughed. "Stupid elf prince-level, if this is all your strength, then it is better to persuade you to surrender obediently. ”

"Stupid!" Rantis straightened up, stopped his companion who was about to rush forward, and whispered a few words to his companion. The others stepped back, leaving her alone.

"I'm going to show you the ultimate swordsmanship of my Night Elves!!," she yelled. Three pairs of arms instantly arched out of their backs, all of them holding thin swords. Each rapier has a different pattern and seems to have a different age.

Lantis, who showed eight arms, stepped on the ground.

Boom!

A huge pit more than ten meters wide and several meters deep suddenly appeared on the ground. Her whole body disappeared in an instant, and she rushed to the black-winged monster in front of her. The two collided into a cloud of green mist in an instant. (To be continued.) )