Chapter 448: The Art of Shit!

Tang San silently landed on the trunk of a nearby tree, looked at the battle below, and found that two elves dressed in different colors were facing each other below.

There are more than 30 people in a team, each dressed in green, with six pairs and five pairs of thin wings like dragonflies behind them, and the energy fluctuations on their bodies, the one who leads them is equivalent to the ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo, and the rest are between the ninety-fifth level ~ ninety-seventh level.

The other, more than thirty of them, were also elves, but their clothes were silk and more or less decorated with feathers.

For "The Throne of the Divine Seal", Tang San also has some related memories, the elves in the Eternal Domain seem to be the race ruled by King Easton, in the original book, the arrival of the divine dragon made King Easton more unhappy, afraid that the other party would rob the elves of their faith in him······

"Oh, faith." Although the composition of [Heavenly Dao] also uses faith, it is an "equivalent exchange", Tang San will not take the initiative to collect faith, for this kind of god who relies on faith and is powerful, his eyes are naturally full of disdain - too primitive, too inefficient.

As for the current situation, although Tang San hadn't gone down to inquire in person, he probably understood that it was estimated that the Eternal Angel had descended on this forest under the jurisdiction of King Easton, so that some elves gave up their original beliefs: King Easton, and thus replaced them with Eternal Angels.

Because other gods have come here and seen miracles, their faith can be changed, how "pious" is it?

Perhaps this is the way of life of the intelligent beings of the Eternal Realm, and the purpose of living is to provide faith to King Easton, the Divine Dragon, and the Eternal Angels.

But—

How sad!

Just like the two spirits of different beliefs below are fighting over this, as everyone knows, King Easton and the Eternal Angels don't care about their lives or deaths.

"Mengmeng, do you want to make mistakes again and again?" The elf dressed in green shouted at the elf in the feather cloak, "Give up faith in the eternal angels!" ”

"Niannian, you are wrong, the eternal angel is the existence we should believe in, haven't you noticed that we and she have wings?" "She is as beautiful as we are, she must have created us, but it is the King of Easton, although he controls the power of nature, but he looks so ugly, how can he be the god who created us?" ”

"Crazy! You're absolutely insane! Nian Nian shouted.

"Nope! I'm sober! It's you guys who are still in the middle of a madness! Mengmeng shouted to those who were willing to follow her behind her, "Sisters, let's go up, let these stubborn fellows come to their senses too, and then join us!" ”

"Sisters, rush with me!"

More than sixty elves collided and scuffled.

They didn't use any magic or weapons, and used the most simple of hand-to-hand combat.

But Tang San could see that they were all really angry, Nian Nian pulled each other's ears, and Meng Meng screamed in pain, and Meng Meng found an opportunity to bite each other's noses, and Nian Nian whined in pain.

The two of them can be described as needle-to-needle, and no one will let anyone.

The other elves are similar.

You tear my feather coat, I tear your green coat, and in a short time, both sides will be leaking out.

And the reason why they don't use magic and other attacks is mainly because both sides want to include each other in their team, and they don't want to really fight because of their faith, or even suffer heavy casualties.

After all, it's just a difference in concept at the moment, if you really miss and kill one, then it will really be endless, and when the civil war between the elves breaks out, resulting in the death of a large number of elves, it will not be good for the leaders of the two concepts.

Both of them should know this... Yes.

[The first test begins, stop the strife between the elves.] 】

The voice of the Lord of Eternity, which was neither male nor female, sounded in Tang San's ears again, but Tang San was indifferent and continued to watch the "battle" between the elves and the elves with interest.

[I said, the assessment has begun.] 】

"I know, but I'll wait until I'm done reading it." Tang San stared intently at the more than sixty pairs of [You Ride Me, I Ride You] female elves fighting below, and said perfunctorily.

【······ 】

In this battle, both sides fought heartily, each with its own colors, Mengmeng had an extra dark circle, and the clothes on the upper body were completely broken; Niannian's cheeks were red and swollen, and the green dress on the lower half of her body had disappeared.

The battle between elves is really wild!

Mengmeng covered her right eye, gritted her teeth and said, "Niannian, I didn't expect your white and tender rotten egg to be so stubborn." ”

Nian Nian rubbed his cheeks and sneered: "Each other, you pink grapes." ”

At this moment, Tang San jumped down from the trunk of the tree.

The sudden change made both sides stunned, not even realizing that Tang San was a man.

And Tang San was not embarrassed, he used the first soul skill, endlessly recovered, and recovered the injuries of both sides - although in this eternal realm, the soul ring could not be released, but the Blue Silver Emperor had evolved to the present, and the corresponding soul ring skill was also engraved in instinct, even if there was no soul ring, it could be used.

It's about one percent less powerful.

"Thank you, human." Mengmeng reacted, generously let go of the arms covering his chest, and smiled, "Can you ······?"

"One more fight." However, before Mengmeng's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Tang San, and he said it seriously.

Nian Nian was also stunned: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, one more fight." Tang San turned his head to look at Nian Nian, and also took out a soul guide photography device, "I haven't seen it just now, let's do it again, this time, I want to record it, and when I go out, it will definitely be a big seller." ”

At this time, the eyes of the two elves were full of astonishment, and then their eyes became cold, and the eyes of the other elves also changed.

Although they don't know the word "scum", the look in their eyes at this moment is very suitable to describe with these two words.

"Are you kidding?"

"No, I'm serious." Tang San said solemnly, "I am an artist, and I am also a master of body art, a beautiful woman like an elf, coupled with the pure aesthetics of physical violence, it is really amazing, I must shoot it and show it to the human beings in the outside world, so that everyone knows that the elf is a philosophical race full of freedom and wildness!" ”

Philosophy···

I don't understand the dream and the thought, but the description of the person in front of me is tantamount to discrediting their entire elven race!

Although they live in this world, and they themselves don't know what the humans in the outside world think of them, they can definitely imagine that when the matter here is exposed, the reputation of the elves may be similar to that of the succubus in ancient books.

Absolutely not!

As a result, the two of them decided to abandon their previous suspicions, and the rest of the elves also completely forgot that it was Tang San who had cured them just now, and they all gathered magical energy in their hands.

"Huh?" Tang San tilted his head, "Don't you want to dedicate yourself to art?" ”

Niannian: "The art of the Eternal Angel's fart!" ”

Mengmeng: "The art of King Easton's fart!" ”

(End of chapter)