Chapter Ninety-Three: Different Monsters
"There's already a fight?" Illidia looked in the direction the voice was coming from, but couldn't find any clues.
"Yes, there was a fight. Leo said, "Go and see, but you must be more cautious and follow my instructions." If you are affected by their battles, I will not be able to save you. ”
The latter few people knew that in the face of the existence of a legendary powerhouse of this level, they had no chance to resist at all, and they became more and more cautious for a while.
Continuing to keep moving, there was a roar from time to time, and it was clear that the battle was fierce.
It didn't take long for an ancient wall to come into view.
This wall looks strange, as it is not the style of the Moon Elves, nor of any other race, but a style that Leo does not know at all.
The red walls, due to their age, have long been mottled and peeled off, revealing gray-white traces in them.
Illidia whispered, "The Wall of Bones, this wall was built using the bones of demons. ”
As soon as the words ended, Vanessa shouted in the back, "Be careful!
Illidia was stunned, stuck out her tongue, and then honestly closed her mouth.
At this time, I was already able to hear the voices of the people inside.
Following Leo, Leo crept to the entrance of the wall, and immediately saw a scene of confrontation.
The noble and elegant Queen Cyrith and her two children stood on the right, and the half-demon half-moon elf Hesfell stood on the left.
At the moment, Hesfell looked very strange.
His overall appearance remained that of a moon elf, but his body was covered in black scales, a pair of huge bat-like wings were folded behind his back, and a pair of twisted horns protruded from his forehead.
Undoubtedly, these are the characteristics of demons.
However, Hesfell did not seem to be in good shape, his wings were almost broken, and one of the horns on his head was broken.
But Leo was still secretly frightened by his strength.
To be able to hold on for so long in front of a legend. And judging from the current situation, if it can continue to persevere, Hesfer's strength has definitely reached the level of the Holy Domain.
Perhaps, as long as he is given some time, becoming a legend will never be a problem.
"Do you think I can't guess what you think?" said Hursfer, looking at the Moon Elf Queen, disdainfully, "You think you can control it all? No, I can control it all!"
As he spoke, one of his hands grabbed as if it were beside him.
It was an oddly shaped weapon with a long, curved edge. And the lifting handle is also not at the end, but in the middle of the blade. It is dark black throughout, and the intricate patterns can be faintly discerned on it, and at first glance it is not an ordinary thing.
The sudden action did not elicit any reaction from Ciris.
Hursfeldden felt that something was wrong, and a bad premonition was also churning in his heart, and it seemed as if the other party was deliberately letting himself do this......
But before he could think about it, reddish-brown gas was already pouring out of the weapon, swimming along Hesfell's scaly arm.
In the blink of an eye. Hesfell's body was already covered in gas, and the parts of his body that were not fully demonized quickly changed.
Reddish-brown lines emerge quickly, like tattoos. It seems to be some kind of totem, just looking at it, it will make people feel restless.
Cirith watched expressionlessly, while Alwyn behind her silently pulled out a silvery-white metal disc with a trace of blood.
In the blink of an eye. The gas melted into Hesfer's body, and he raised his head and let out a roar that resounded through the heavens.
"Ahh That's the power I want! Now, what else can you do with me?"
Along with his words, violent fluctuations emanated, containing violent power, and his strength was once again broken through!
"Stupid guy. Cirith only said lightly.
The next moment, Alvin threw the statue into the sky.
Lifted by some kind of force, the disc froze in mid-air, and then a dark green ray burst out of it, and the target was none other than Hesfer!
The speed of the light was so fast, even if Hesfer's strength had climbed another step at the moment, there was no chance to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, the light struck Hesfell and enveloped it.
Hesfell was horrified to find that he had become completely powerless, as if all his strength had been drained by the light, and the man unconsciously collapsed to the ground.
"Damn! what did you do! what the hell is this!" he roared fiercely, but his voice sounded weak.
Ciris finally showed some joy on his face, but he didn't have the intention to answer the other party's question.
Alvin couldn't suppress his excitement and said loudly, "Since you can find this place, don't you know what happened to the demon hunters back then?"
Hearing what the other party said, Hesfell immediately realized that the thing in the sky was probably specially used to restrain demon hunters.
Alvin laughed and continued, "You guessed it? That's right! This is the Moonsilver Disk! It can extract the unstable bloodline of the demon hunters! Of course, we want to thank you, without you, how could we have obtained such a complete High Elf bloodline! Then, after you have completely lost this bloodline, I am afraid that you will be swallowed by the power of the demons that cannot be resisted! Wait for destruction, monster!"
Hesfer finally understood that as a Moon Elf royal family, the other party did not dare and could not use such an evil method to condense the blood of the High Elves, but if it was taken from himself, it would be completely different.
"Monsters?" his face was full of sarcasm, "yes, I'm a monster, but what about you? How are you different from me? You're monsters too!
In a word, the choked Alvin was speechless, and Sophia next to him was even more ashamed.
Cirius said coldly: "In the face of the most powerful people, everything has nothing to do with right or wrong, I can only say that you lost." ”
"No, I haven't lost yet!" Hirschfell's face showed fierceness, and then the muscles all over his body began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Do you think I'm going to let your pathetic soul escape?" said Ciris, drawing his sword from his waist, "I'm sorry, demon, but you have to accept the fate of being sealed away again. ”
"Maybe he doesn't have to. ”
An abrupt sound was heard, and then, the disc in the sky was enveloped in a cloud of gray smoke, and the light that came out was cut off. (To be continued......)