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"Big brother, don't attack, this guy can transfer the damage he received to the holy tree!" The corners of Lang Xingchen's eyes jumped sharply, and he was very distressed when he looked at the few dead branches that had fallen, they were all the deposits of the elf clan for ten thousand years.

At this moment, Lang Feng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this woman to have such a scheming, if this was the case, wouldn't he have to cut down this tree first, and then he could kill her? Now Lang Feng has the embarrassment that a tiger has nowhere to eat.

The internal force of the gold system is there, but it can't be used now, and the damage to it is not very great if other energy is used now, so what should I do?

Lang Feng's mind was spinning rapidly, hoping to find a suitable solution, but in the end, his eyes were hot, making him think that he was still the owner of several star soul skills, and he had just possessed a killing move like space-time imprisonment.

With a weird smile, Lang Feng's right eye immediately lit up, and then a strange wave spread out from his eyes, this time he didn't use it on a large scale, but only at the head of the elven empress.

Under such constraints, the timeliness of this time and space confinement was obviously stretched, and the duration became very long, and the elf empress was in a trance for a while, and she found that all she could move was her thoughts, and even the energy in her body became stagnant.

To her great surprise, he found that his connection with the Elven Sacred Tree had suddenly been disconnected, and she wanted to scream, but she could not make a sound, and saw a long sword slowly slashing towards his neck, and then he found that his head was completely separated from the trunk.

With this sword, Lang Feng turned the sword dance into solidity, and fused it into his own gold system, and the internal force was not released in a form of energy, but compacted into the Great Witch Sword, so that the energy was folded, and the space where the blade crossed was cracked.

It is naturally not difficult to cut off an elven empress who is in a state of imprisonment and has not yet fully recovered, but after this sword is crossed, the space-time imprisonment is gradually lifted.

The big head rolled out of the way, but instead of dying, it emitted black smoke and finally turned into a giant with a foggy body.

Lang Feng didn't dare to slack off, and directly controlled Tiangong Jia to rush forward with a giant sword, joking, if he let it return to the elven holy tree, wouldn't his layout be in vain.

Lang Feng could see that this guy's state was now in a very low state, and it was a good opportunity to take advantage of her illness to kill her.

The rest of the team was naturally not far behind, and even those elves released a wave of energy arrows mercilessly at this moment, vowing to destroy this traitor in their homeland.

As the so-called good tiger can't stand the wolves, not to mention that this tiger has been sick for a long time and is completely out of line, so it was easily defeated, and finally Lang Xingchen took the black board and suddenly beat it back to its original form.

The Elven Empress who has returned to her original state is only a wisp of star soul, although the energy fluctuations are not weak, but she always seems to be strong on the outside and dry on the outside. Fortunately, she didn't have that evil aura at this time, and the entire star soul looked very ethereal.

"How did I become like this, no, this is not my intention, my people, please believe me, it was not me who took the initiative to become like this, it was that dream~~~" was about to say something more, when her star soul was suddenly pinched and exploded.

That's right, it was pinched, because Lang Feng's star soul power was staring at her, and he clearly saw that a huge handprint shadow appeared on his star soul.

"Who?" Lang Feng passed on his discovery to Shang Qing, and the two of them superimposed the power of the star soul together, almost covering the entire coverage of the Elven Sacred Tree, but they didn't find anything.

"Big brother, don't look for it, it's a hidden soul thought explosion, it's a very ancient secret method, the person who casts the spell must have been here, but it's definitely not here now!" Lang Xingchen dropped the board in his hand, it shattered when it touched the ground, and it still turned into that kind of gray powder, and the original black color had completely lost any traces.

The elven race has experienced this great chaos, and they are all languishing, after all, they are fighting with their former empress, and even if they win in the end, there is no joy in it.

"Okay, don't be so depressed, the new elven sacred tree, the new elven princess, our elven race will definitely prosper again, everyone cheer up and leave this sad place with the holy lord!"

The elven elder raised his arms and shouted, which immediately aroused everyone's passion, and the sense of loss just now was suddenly reduced by more than half.

"Holy Lord?" Lang Feng was very puzzled, why was he the Holy Lord, and he didn't know it at all.

"Big brother, this is the highest honor that the elf clan gives to people of foreign races, and they will be given you the same honorable status as the elven empress!" Lang Xingchen stood up and explained, and Lang Feng accepted his new identity.

After the bad things are dealt with, it is time to deal with this big sacred tree, now its leaf loss has been cured, but the state of the whole tree is not very good, so in the end, Lang Feng decided to replace it with energy and melt it into his own newborn holy tree.

But this involves a secret method, a secret method that belongs to the elf clan alone, so it is necessary to please these elves, but seeing that they are now weak, Lang Feng is really unwilling to squeeze the labor, so he has to connect all of them to the galaxy ring space first, so that they can recover well, and the rest can only lag behind.

Two days later, all the elves of the elven clan changed their appearance and became more youthful and energetic, at this time, without Lang Feng's words, they formed a very peculiar formation under the elven sacred tree on their own.

As they chanted in a low voice, small whirlpools appeared on the elven sacred tree, and after a while, the big tree seemed to shrink a little.

The trees grew bigger and bigger, but it was the first time he had seen it, so he used his star soul power to completely wrap the surroundings, hoping to understand some of the mysteries of this secret method.

In the end, he really caught something, and I saw him sit down in the amazement of everyone, his eyes closed, and various internal forces rushed out of his body, and within the range of half a foot around his body, streamers permeated the air, and the appearance was very beautiful.