Nakolulu is not dead, and Wuqi is very happy, but that doesn't mean he isn't angry, at this time his heart is like a volcano that suddenly erupts, burning his liver and gall.

"Whoosh!" I saw that Wuqi's figure suddenly flickered, and his whole person was immediately wrapped in a black light, turning into a black streamer, and went straight to Xiuma with a roar. In a hurry, Heimang seemed to be a black snake that suddenly came out of the hole, and he instantly moved his body out of more than a hundred meters in an instant, and Xiuma's body retreated rapidly again, but Wuqi chased it tighter and faster this time.

If you can take a bird's-eye view from a high altitude at this time, you will definitely find a strange scene somewhere in the dense ancient forest, a dark green streamer is speeding through the interior of the forest at an incredible speed, constantly shuttling and changing direction.

Behind the dark green streamer, there was a black snake about a hundred meters long, which was frantically chasing the dark green streamer in front of him at a speed that was even faster than the green streamer.

The speed of the black snake is not only faster than the dark green light, but also the strength is more terrifying, every time the black snake pounces on the dark green light, you can see a silky white light suddenly like the tongue of this black snake "whoosh" and flew directly out of the black snake to a distance of more than 20 meters.

As the sound of "click" sounded one after another, one after another the big trees blocking the front of the black snake seemed to have been suddenly cut off by someone, and they broke from the position of several roots, and then it was like the earth suddenly earthquaked, and a series of roaring sounds were released.

The earthquake trembled, and the dust flew everywhere, like a white mist, completely enveloping the surroundings in an instant. The field of vision, which was already severely blocked by a large number of trees, suddenly became narrower under the cover of white fog. Nakolulu couldn't see the fierce battle between Wuqi and the fleeing elven archer at all, she could only close her eyes and use the breath that spread from her body, trying her best to feel the strength of the aura of the two people.

As a human, she couldn't see the two who were chasing after her, but as elves who lived in the forest and called it home, they knew all about the battle. A faint green light lit up from the eyes of every elven clansman, and Xiuth and all his guards saw the situation of Xiuma's crisis in an instant.

At the same time, he was also frightened into a cold sweat by Wuqi's terrifying attack power in an instant. Wuqi's attack was very simple, and he held the Nameless Scroll in the most direct way, as if he was holding a large iron plate, constantly closing the distance between himself and the dark green light.

Xiuma fled in horror, cold sweat had already soaked his back, but he didn't dare to be careless, from the beginning of his escape, he used the fastest movement speed to run, jump, and at the same time turn around and shoot an armor-piercing arrow containing huge energy while jumping.

Every time he drew his bow and released his arrows, there would be a scream in the air like a devil, and at the same time, there would be a look of confidence in his eyes. But with the sound of "ding" sound like a nail hitting an iron plate, Xiuma's face couldn't help but become whiter and whiter, and his heart beat faster and faster.

The clothes on his back were inadvertently slowly soaked, and after Shuma shot more than twenty arrows in a row during the high-speed escape, he finally slowed down because of the excessive physical exertion. At this moment, Wuqi's fire-breathing eyes immediately pressed in front of Xiuma's body, and Xiuma's legs immediately weakened, and her body couldn't help but fall backwards.

A cold glint flashed in Wuqi's eyes, and he threw out the nameless scroll without hesitation, as soon as the nameless scroll came out, a terrifying sound of breaking the sky immediately sounded in the air again, as if a devil was frantically tearing the air with his hand, and the white mist that had been permeating the surroundings actually seemed to suddenly have spirituality to make way for it, and quickly dispersed to both sides.

Nakorulu, who had been closing her eyes in the distance to feel the battle between the two, finally opened her eyes, looked up, and a shocking scene suddenly played out in front of her eyes. I saw that with a flick of Wuqi's right hand, the nameless ancient scroll immediately looked like a white dragon breaking through the water, with an indomitable momentum, and directly broke through the thick white fog in a roar, and went straight to the dark green light in front of him.

Along the way, there are stout thousand-year-old trees blocking the way, and there are dark green arrows that keep coming out of the faint green light, but the white dragon is like a real dragon that can't be shaken at all. ,

When the sharp arrow struck, even Nakorulu, who had been watching the battle from a distance, could immediately feel a terrifying energy contained in it, which was enough to kill her instantly, and the speed of the arrow was even more terrifying to the point that even Nakorulu felt afraid. This speed can already be compared to her after using the wind system intermediate magic speed up with all her might. But the opponent shoots arrows, and the attack power far exceeds his own body defense.

The thought of this kind of sharp arrow that could kill her on the spot with a single arrow made Nakorulu's heart cold.

However, when she saw the nameless scroll thrown by Wuqi against the oncoming sharp arrow, it was like a large iron plate hitting a nail with no power, leaving a crisp "ding" sound around it, and there was nothing. Not even a single point of the speed of the Nameless Scroll's flight was reduced.

The strong visual contrast immediately made Nakorulu's eyes widen, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the nameless scroll that seemed to be incarnated as a white dragon without blinking, unable to say anything, only kept asking herself in her heart: How can this thing be so hard?

Nakorulu thought so, Shuma thought so, and Xius thought the same way, but the guards didn't think too much, but they all pulled their bows and unleashed a wave of stormy attacks at the white dragon that crashed into Xiuma.

The continuous feather arrows seemed to cover the entire world, like lightning bolts that broke through the sky, drawing beautiful arcs one after another in the forest shrouded in white mist, blending into it, and then rushing out of the white mist like lightning, heading straight for Bai Mang, who was already only one meter away from Shuma.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" A series of metal crashes sounded like cannons, one after another, but their fate was exactly the same as every arrow shot by Shuma before, and they didn't even block it for a moment, and they collapsed one after another, turning into arrows that had completely turned into broken arrows and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" A heavy muffled sound slowly echoed, and the nameless scroll finally broke through the barrier and fell heavily on Xiuma's body, Xiuma's body suddenly became lighter, and he directly turned into a meteor and flew out of the body for more than twenty meters, directly breaking the trunk of a thick and strong tree that was ten meters wide, and then he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

At the same time, in the "boom" sound of the huge tree trunk slamming down to the ground, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his chest, and a bowl-sized blood hole immediately appeared in Xiuma's abdomen, which was empty and blood-red, and the internal organs had turned into countless fragments that slowly flowed out of the hole with blood.

Shuma's face turned pale suddenly, this kind of injury would not make him die immediately. But even if he was treated with the best medical skills, he would become a cripple for the rest of his life, so from the moment he was injured, Xiuma's eyes were lifeless. Rather than make him a wreck, he might as well be dead.

Almost at the same time as the blood spurted out, Shuma's eyes immediately appeared like a dead gray, and his vision became blurred.

Am I already a waste?

In just a second, Shuma kept asking herself. His eyes gradually became self-deprecating, but then, instead of smiling bitterly, he gritted his teeth violently, and a thick look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he picked up the last trace of strength he had left, and shouted into the distance that he could no longer see: "Big brother, go quickly!"

At the same time, at the moment of opening, the left hand, which still had a little strength, immediately turned into a claw shape, and instantly pierced into the blood hole in his abdomen, and actually grabbed a small ball of dark green light from within, only the size of a fist, but the light on it was faintly almost transparent.

This is the strongest trick of the elf clan, the elf self-detonate, this trick is not something anyone can do. Only a clan with the blood of a patriarch can do it. Xiuma can, Xiusi can, and the old patriarch can do the same.

Except for the three of them, the other elves would not use this move, because this was the most mysterious and terrifying forbidden move in the elven race. It's just that this trick must be at the cost of life, so it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

But this trick can deal with a strong man, but it is very powerless to deal with thousands of troops, so the old patriarch has to choose to let the Xiushuma brothers flee their homes. But now, Xiuma knows that she has become a waste, and the eldest brother Xiusi has not really escaped the danger. ,

But he has already lost the strength to help his eldest brother, maybe in a minute, maybe just a second, he will not even be able to use the most powerful forbidden move in the family of elves to blow himself up. Rather than being wiped out with his eldest brother and the remaining clansmen in the end, it is better for him to sacrifice himself to become the eldest brother.

Therefore, the decision of Hughes was very decisive. However, Xiuma's hand had just grabbed the green ball in his hand and was about to explode itself, but his arm suddenly hurt, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the dark green ball fell directly from his hand to the ground.

Xiuma's eyes immediately showed strong unwillingness and anger, and his current vision could no longer see who was who, he could only see a blur in front of him, and even the things that were close at hand had become a blur in his eyes.

The expression of despair and pain suddenly appeared on Shuma's face, and he unexpectedly shed two lines of hot tears silently like an aggrieved child.

Xiusi couldn't stand his brother's miserable situation anymore, so he let go of his right hand that was holding his brother's arm tightly, and hugged Xiuma tightly in his arms, he also showed pain, patted his brother's back, and said in a choked voice: "My good brother, it's all my brother, I'm not good, let you suffer." ”

As soon as Xiuma heard the voice of Xiusi, his heart suddenly jumped wildly, and his face immediately showed a look of worry, and he wanted to speak, but he was covered by his big hand. Xiusi shook his head slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at the young man in front of him, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, but his strength was terrifying, his face was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "Come on." I know that the person you want to kill the most is me. Hurry up,

But let me tell you, you can't imagine that you can get the archery cultivation method that our elven clan has inherited for tens of millions of years, even if you die, I won't reveal half a word. But I have a request, I want you to save my brother.

Just now I saw that you seem to be able to repair your injuries in an instant. My brother is already a cripple, and I don't want you to cure him completely, as long as he can live and take care of himself like the ordinary people of our elven race. As for the broken meridians, you can completely ignore them.

As for the few archers there, they are just my guards, and they don't know where the cultivation method of the archery is stored, I hope you can let them go and leave a little bloodline for our elven clan. ”

Compared to Shuma, Xius's thinking is chaotic. If Wuqi didn't take the initiative to attack, then he would still be immersed in the self-illusion that the other party was not an enemy, but he suddenly saw Wuqi make a move, and he also saw Wuqi seriously injure his own brother. So his already chaotic thinking instantly became even more chaotic.

didn't think carefully about why Wuqi would make such a heavy hand, so he denied his initial guess at the first time, and once again judged Wuqi that the other party was in league with the human army that invaded the elven family. That's why he said something that was completely contrary to his previous guess.

However, because of his concern for the chaotic relationship, Xiusi's mind was all on Xiuma, and he did not perceive the contradictions. Instead, he is convinced of his own judgment now.

After speaking, Xiusi slowly let go of his hands, straightened his chest, threw the quiver on his back and the longbow in his hand to the ground, and made a posture of still being disposed of, and the terrifying aura emanating from his body also converged in an instant, just waiting for the young man in front of him to kill him with one blow.

However, what made Xiusi, Xiuma, and the elven guards who were frightened by the amazing strength that Wuqi had just displayed was stunned, but the young man with cold eyes and cold breath was suddenly stunned.

Not only did he not instantly turn into a black light and injure or kill the patriarch as before, but the cold light in his eyes disappeared, his eyes were stunned, and then he looked at Xiusi with a blank face, and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

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