Chapter 185: Spirit Sacrifice Circle

With the repetition again and again, Wang Yizhi quickly found the technique, after all, there was his divine sense on the fragment, and he could easily move it with just his mind.

Burst~

Call~

As Fluttershy's Consciousness Fragments continue to be spliced together, Wang Yizhi's Divine Consciousness ranked below is already a connection, and at this moment, it is directly squeezed and absorbed by Fluttershy's Divine Consciousness Fragments, and Wang Yizhi's Divine Consciousness suffers a huge loss, as if he is in a hurry, spit out part of the power of Divine Consciousness, and then is sucked back by Wang Yizhi.

"Don't stop, give up at this time, how can your people resist the slaughter of the Dark Elf Beast King?"

Wang Yizhi is a little angry, he doesn't care about the loss of these divine senses, but the beneficiary keeps twisting, which is more important?

The tree god is good, but according to the old man's meaning, it is only a recovery, and it will take some time to really wake up, especially when the tree god casts a "blessing" for the first time, so that they can be full of vitality.

"Ah~"

Wang Yizhi is not the only one who suffers, and Fluttershy directly controls the remaining one-fifth of the fragments of her consciousness and begins to forcibly fuse.

All of a sudden, the entire sea of divine consciousness formed a complete world without any traces of fragmentation in an instant, and there were no stars, sun, and moon beyond the sea of divine consciousness, just like the sea of divine consciousness of ordinary people, and there was darkness outside the sea of divine consciousness, waiting for the monk to open up, such as exploring.

Fluttershy was able to take the initiative to control the remaining Consciousness fragments as early as half of the Divine Consciousness Fragments fused and spliced, but she was worried that Wang Yizhi would suffer a heavy blow, so she didn't quickly increase the splicing and fusion speed.

With a heart-rending scream from the two of them, Fluttershy's sea of consciousness was spliced and fused, and Wang Yizhi's seventy-seven percent of the power of his divine consciousness dissipated, leaving less than one-tenth of his divine consciousness body struggling in his sea of divine consciousness.

"Hmph, it's been revived, it seems that the old wood is still hiding the bottom"

At the junction of the elves and the dark elves, countless dense black figures floated in the air, with thick black smoke surging around them, making people unable to see through the slightest, and could only see from the appearance that this was a group of races similar to the elves.

This black smoke is not dead or demonic, but an absolute darkness that cannot be seen through, very similar to the black earth breath of the abyssal land, which belongs to the abyss.

The one who spoke was the dark elf beast king "Ling" with four pairs of eight wings on his back, the second person of the elf clan who was once the second person of the elf clan after the beast king Fluttershy, the second elf born in the elf clan after 10,000 years, he has three pairs of six wings, and is the most qualified to become the next beast king, but because the life span of the elf clan is eternal and immortal, the beast king is immortal, and his fourth pair of wings has not been able to unfold for a long time, although he has not said it, and even he himself does not know, the seeds of rebellion have already been planted in his heart.

When the black smoke came, Ling was the first elf to be bewitched, and it was from that day that his fourth pair of wings was able to spread, and since then he has embarked on a road of no return, failing to become the beast king of the elf clan, but becoming the biggest nightmare of the elf clan.

For 10,000 years, Ling led the dark elves to slaughter · Countless members of the elf clan, those who are not strong-willed, have chosen to give in to the darkness and become a part of the dark elves, their consciousness has been corroded by the darkness, this battle, for the elf clan, there is no victory at all, either perish, or choose to assimilate, this is only a matter of time, if it weren't for the elf clan beast king Fluttershy made a huge decision thousands of years ago to seal the dark elf beast king and a group of strong people, it is impossible to say that the elf clan at this moment has long ceased to exist.

"Rush, brothers, take back our homeland and land"

With the order of the Beast King Ling of the Dark Elf Clan, the dense dark elves behind him, like a plague god, where they passed, the thousands of meters of dead trees that had already recovered a little vitality directly began to wither rapidly, and there was a thin layer of darkness attached to the surface, without the slightest vitality at all.

"Hmph~"

Ling glanced at the withering scene behind him, snorted coldly, and didn't pay much attention to it, and was sure that this was a manifestation of the dying struggle of the tree god to return to the light.

What he didn't know was that when their large army walked by, the trees that were shrouded in darkness and withered were erected one by one, full of spring, and the vitality circulating above the tree body was even more majestic, and all this was because under its roots, it was receiving the blessing of the tree.

If Ling saw such a phenomenon, he would not dare to move forward so recklessly.

Although this can't explain too much, it can prove one point, that is, the tree god at this moment is definitely not the end of the strong crossbow, although it can't make a big show of the former divine power, but it is enough to deter Ling, although Ling is blackened, and most of his consciousness is erased by darkness corrosion, but tens of thousands of years of fear of the tree god in his heart is not so easy to forget, which makes him have to say something big to boost the morale of himself and the people behind him.

"Quick, fast, the enemy is coming"

The soldiers guarding the Elven Frontier are still intoxicated by the changes in themselves after receiving the blessing of the Tree God, and the vitality of the dead trees around them.

When he saw the dark clouds covering the sky in front of him, he only blinked his eyes and came to the front, not giving them the slightest chance to resist, let alone transmitting information, and as soon as he reacted, he was covered in a puff of black smoke.

Only one passed, black smoke filled, the elves frontier one hundred and ten guard strongholds, not one left, all were killed by Lingyi, hundreds of thousands of elf clansmen, became cold corpses, lying on the ground, green blood flowed on the earth, the ground was dyed green by the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, like a new green space, but this green brought people not new life and hope, but a kind of despair, a kind of destruction.

Ling was somewhat uneasy about the vigorous changes in the elf clan at this moment, although he didn't believe that the tree god could suddenly recover, but this level of huge change in the return of light was a huge psychological pressure for Ling.

"Leave no one behind"

The dark elf clan has been killing all the way to be smooth, but this kind of smoothness makes Ling a little unbelievable, but a little cautious, all this is too abnormal, with his understanding of the elf clan, they will never use this kind of trick to send the clan to death, but if something goes wrong, there must be demons, not to mention that the elf clan is like this, and they don't even have the qualifications to break the cauldron and fight to the death, even if it is unexpected, it is reasonable at this moment.

"Biography, enemy attack"

At the edge of the elven hinterland, there are tens of millions of elven warriors guarding here, all of them are soldiers, including some women, children and children are holding pale green longbows, and they are blessed, after feeling the change of the tree god, they are all smiling, even when they learn of the enemy's attack, they are all indifferent, as if they are not afraid of life and death, but the perseverance in their eyes expresses their determination.

For thousands of years, they and the dark elves often had skirmishes, the great contribution made by their ancestors, and the knowledge of the tree god, for them, to see the revival of the tree god in their lifetime, and to get the blessing of the tree god, is the greatest glory in their lives, why die for it?

The elves are immersed in happiness, the mood is joyful, the vigilance is naturally lax, it has been okay for thousands of years, at this moment the tree god revives, send blessings, they don't believe that the dark elves will rush to die, so they were smoothly all the way to the hinterland.

And if Ling hadn't been vigilant, his whereabouts wouldn't have been exposed, but the impact was not great.

Although he has been blessed by the tree god, but after all, it is only some superficial vitality, and there is no change in cultivation, not to mention the existence of an eight-winged dark elf beast king with super high strength on the opposite side, tens of millions of two-winged four-winged elves, for the eight-winged beast king, it is no different from an ant, even if it is a six-winged ant, it can only be regarded as a more capable ant, that's all, the elf family, one wing and one heavy sky, and the generation is a double number, this is not an arithmetic problem with one plus one equals two, the gap between the six wings and the eight wings is huge, and it cannot be said at all.

"Circle of Sacrifices"

Ling saw from a distance that the sky was dense, the wings were flashing with colorful light, and most of them were the children of the elf clan with wings, and he could see at a glance what these people were doing.

The elves have spirits, and this spirit is the towering tree god not far away, as long as the tree god does not die, they can obtain power by sacrificing their vitality, and this kind of magic circle exists in the minds of the elves and there are warnings, which are not irreversible and unusable.

These people are all the combat power of the elf clan at the moment, and the leader of them is the six six-winged elves, all of whom are the proud figures of the rise of the elf clan in the past thousand years, but in front of the eight-winged dark elf beast king Ling, there is still no chance of winning, so they can only use the death of tens of millions of elves to try to protect the tree god and the injured people among them.

Tens of millions of elven people, in mid-air, transparent wings emitting colorful light, for a while the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a piece of beauty, only the elven people in it knew that this kind of seeming beauty was just a passing cloud.

At the feet of the tree god, the old man has become a handsome, noble and cold beautiful man, with six transparent wings behind him, his body standing in the air, his eyes are deep at this moment, looking up at the darkness that the colorful light in the distance cannot cover, and his face is sad.

"You are here to watch, and the messenger will bring us hope."

After the old man finished speaking, the figure flew towards the colorful and radiant sky in the distance.

"It's up to you?"

Ling sneered, and took out a black giant bow without a bowstring from the void.

The black giant bow was erected in the air, and the surface emitted a terrifying black light, and even the light had to be avoided by three points, making the surface of the bow look as if a dark circle of light was attached, and its bow was still several meters away from Ling.

"Nether Longbow: Broken Life"

Ling pinched the trick with both hands, waved his hand, a cloud of black smoke like a living thing, quickly flew towards the black longbow, in mid-air, the black smoke turned into a bow and arrow, when the black bow was in place, the bowstring appeared, and it was launched, the target was pointed a hundred miles away, and the six six-winged elves who cast the "Sacrificial Spirit Array" array for the leader.

With a point to break the surface, the black longbow was filled by Ling's air, and then released, turning into a trace of light wrapping around the circle of light in the sky as if it would never be erased, and shot towards the six six-winged elves of the elf clan hundreds of miles away, the speed was slow and leisurely, and it could even be said to be stationary, because it was indeed not an ordinary speed that could be measured, what was seen was only a wisp of its afterimage, and the body of the arrow body shuttled through nothingness, and when it appeared, it was already in front of the six six-winged elves array, a distance of a hundred miles, but in an instant.

Rumble~

A muffled roar sounded, and the "Spirit Sacrifice Array" composed of six six-winged elves and gathering the life force of tens of millions of elves was not as fragile as Ling imagined, and the colorful light was stimulated by this, and it exuded more vigorously.

At the same time, in the "Spirit Sacrifice Circle", the weak elves have become shriveled up like withered trees, and all their vitality is voluntarily sacrificed, and the corners of their shriveled and twisted mouths are hung with a smile, as if they have seen the early sun of tomorrow, full of hope.

Bang bang bang~

Ling didn't have time to waste here, and twenty-eight six-winged dark elves walked out behind him, all of them holding black longbows, but they were much smaller than them, and they didn't have their dark light, without any hesitation, they all controlled the stringless longbow in the air, and fired a rain of arrows in the direction of the six-winged elves.

At the same time, the root of the tree god is in the cave.

"Hmm~"

After the elf beast king Fluttershy, after the sea of divine consciousness was restored, due to Wang Yizhi's eighty percent divine sense as the basis for recovery, although the gap between the two was too large, it also helped her quickly adapt to the body that had not been controlled for thousands of years, just had a feeling, that is, she felt that her body was a little heavy, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a human face close at hand, her whole body was pressed underneath it, and even her cherry mouth was held in her mouth by her entire tiger mouth, and Fluttershy's lips moved slightly, as if she had been electrocuted, because Wang Yizhi's tongue had already penetrated into her mouth at some point。

If it weren't for Fluttershy's ability to see Wang Yizhi's divine appearance, know that this person is the "messenger of the tree god", and know that he paid a huge price to revive her, otherwise Wang Yizhi's behavior is enough to kill him millions of times, the elves are the most self-loving, because of eternal life, so they never give birth, and they know very little about love, but in the past 10,000 years, the elves have had to choose to mate in order to continue the offspring, but it is mostly for the next generation, they are born with only family affection, no so-called love.

However, at this moment, Fluttershy's face turned red, the first was that this was her first kiss, and the second was that Wang Yizhi was an anomaly, a legendary human, especially Wang Yizhi's domineering just now, which made her feel very embarrassed and a little scared, a little happy, a little excited, and more shy like a girl.

This has never been so much of a wealth of emotions among the elves, especially shyness, that is, because Fluttershy is the king of beasts, otherwise the purification of many sacrificial occasions will be carried out together, and thousands of people are naked under the rain, for the elves, it is the respect for the tree god, the respect for heaven and earth, and the etiquette of being honest with each other.

Fluttershy instinctively thinks that Wang Yizhi's affection is rude, but when she sees that it is Wang Yi, she has a lot of special emotions that she has never had, because whether it is joy or shyness, it is an emotion that the elves have never had.

The magic vine standing next to Wang Yizhi and the black stick that swayed around in mid-air attracted Fluttershy's attention, and for the elves, the knowledge of trees went deep into the bone marrow, and she could see at a glance the special features of this and the turquoise vine, because it had the origin of the tree god, but she couldn't understand the black stick that was seamlessly connected with the magic vine, just that it was a part of the magic vine.

Fluttershy placed Wang Yizhi on the wooden platform, looking at the clear-eyed and handsome young man in front of her, she felt an indescribable sadness, and she naturally knew that Wang Yizhi was going to leave here, because he didn't belong here.

Wang Yizhi instantly lost nearly eighty percent of the power of his divine sense, and his divine sense was extremely weak, so he had to recover slowly.

In this dark place, it can be said that it is isolated from the world, and Fluttershy is not aware of the invasion of the dark elves outside, let alone Wang Yizhi, who is in a coma at the moment.

Wang Yizhi didn't think anything wrong, Xiao Fluttershy's sudden outburst instantly lost nearly eighty percent of the power of his divine sense, Wang Yizhi already controlled the divine consciousness that was not proficient, and automatically fell into a deep sleep, and his body naturally collapsed and could not continue to maintain support, if he took his time, he would lose ninety percent of the power of his divine sense, as long as Wang Yizhi was prepared, he could barely control his body, at least he would not fall into a coma.

Fluttershy is a little overwhelmed by Wang Yizhi's haggard appearance, and plans to transfer the power of her divine sense to Wang Yizhi.

"What is this?"

Fluttershy's fingertips touched the center of Wang Yi's eyebrows, but she couldn't enter the sea of her divine consciousness, and she was a little surprised that she needed to transition the power of her divine sense, which she had never encountered before, and although Fluttershy had just recovered a little, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter what, Fluttershy's cultivation realm is there, but no matter how hard she tries, the power of divine consciousness cannot enter Wang Yi's sea of divine consciousness in the slightest.

At this moment, Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness surged in the sea.

"Bastard, such a good opportunity, I actually went to the Dharma Tower"

Mo Wei's figure appeared in Wang Yizhi's sea of divine consciousness, looking at the sea of divine consciousness where everything around him was bleak and the power of divine consciousness was extremely weak, but he couldn't see Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness, and he was disappointed, he didn't expect that Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness was so weak that he could still enter the Dharma Tower.

This is a great opportunity for the end of the future, and if you miss this time, you can't say how long it will take to get the next opportunity.

Although Mo Wei couldn't see what was happening outside, he could clearly feel that Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness sea was suddenly hit by the loss of divine consciousness, this feeling was very straightforward, Mo Wei judged for the first time, that is, Wang Yizhi was in danger, and his body functions were seriously depleted, and it was the best time to take it.

"Bastard, huh"

Mo Wei looked at the little black rabbit tower standing upside down in front of him, and kicked it viciously.