The maturity period of each Bianhua flower elf lasts for two thousand years.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a year before. The flowers and leaves do not see each other, destined to live and die. Therefore, the flower world on the other side almost never opens wars to outsiders. Every tribe member is an extremely precious resource.
On the vast continent, although there are countless flowers on the other side, those who have survived two thousand years to become elves are few and far between. It is just a small flower. Any creature in this world can easily crush it, pick it, and hurt it, but it uses its The tenacious fecundity is endless and will never stop reproducing.
Only some Bianhua flowers that grow on steep cliffs, rocky walls, and in inaccessible places can survive two thousand years and transform into elves. They are rare in number.
"What you said...is true!?"
There are pigeons all over the sky, centered on Green, spread out for hundreds of miles. Follow Green's footsteps to explore this remote world full of mysterious atmosphere.
These uninvited guests from a foreign land did not know how many Bianhua flowers they had unintentionally trampled to death, and how many natural resources and treasures they had plundered from this world. Compared with the barren Evil God Paradise, in the eyes of the greedy Pigeon, this world is almost full of the long-desired wealth. resource.
"Chi chi chi chi..."
A group of white unicorns were panicking and were surrounded by a group of pigs.
These extremely efficiently organized dark creatures were killing people, grinning hideously, and the terrifying numbers that covered the sky took a moment to capture these holy unicorns, leaving all the females and one male stallion behind. It's all broken down into high quality food on site.
Pigenan with a mouth full of blood. He actually chewed the guardian of the flower elves on the other side, which made the servant behind Green angry, ashamed, and speechless.
At this time, Green was relieved of his true form and transformed into a three-meter-tall bone-spurred giant. After hearing the introduction of the three major elf kings in the world by the flower elf on the other side, Green couldn't help but asked in surprise, the last and most mysterious information about the elf king of Huangquan.
The three great elf kings of Bianhuahua.
They are the oldest elf king on the other side, and the third-level pinnacle elf named Moon behind Green. The poison in his spirit body was planted by the Lord of the World. Be a drug controller!
Guide the Elf King. The world communicator was the first world lord to detect the invasion of the Evil God's Paradise, and contacted the wizarding world in an attempt to join the wizarding alliance to save the world from crisis.
Finally, there was the Underworld Elf King who Green couldn't believe.
According to Moon's explanation, this elf king actually has the ability to communicate the will of life and death, which has completely surpassed the understanding of the Green wizard's knowledge. For the wizard's knowledge system, death means the soul dissipates and returns to the original rules of the world. From now on, there will be no such person in the world. Where does this power of communication between life and death come from
Could it be...
Could it be that this lord of a small world with a remote creature possesses the ability to bring the dead back to life!
Green asked anxiously, breathing rapidly. Attracting several Pidgeon legions around them to stop and look, Green waved his hand and signaled these guys to continue moving forward, spreading the smoke of war and fear of darkness, looking for the hiding flower elves on the other side.
"The Elf King of Underworld is the most mysterious of the three Elf Kings. The Elf King of the Other Side and the Guiding Elf King both have their own fixed areas of activity to guard. Only the Elf King of Underworld wanders around every corner of the continent all year round, pursuing life and death. die."
Moon's explanation reminded Green of the dark wizards in the wizarding world, who also pursue the power of life and death, but the two have taken completely different paths.
It seems that it is not easy for Green to find traces of the most mysterious Elf King of Underworld.
… …
Seven days later.
Continuous stretches of towering trees fell down one after another, and black smoke rose repeatedly. Tens of millions of Pigeon troops were temporarily stationed in this forest, completely destroying the original peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
A few hourglasses ago, in this forest far away from the Gate of the Full Moon, Green's Pigeon army finally discovered a large tribe of flower elves from the other side, numbering tens of thousands.
Although it is nothing compared to the number of pigeons in the Cthulhu Paradise, they are rare large-scale tribes in the Flower World.
"ah… "
The wailing sounds outside the camp were heard one after another, following the instinct of dark creatures, killing, torturing, killing, and even eating. It was commonplace and not surprising.
In Green's luxurious camp, several of the best-quality Flower Elves selected by the Pigeon Corps were brought up in bundles. Several Flower Elves whose hands and feet were bound and their mouths sealed curled up into a ball, looking at the high-ranking people in horror. Above, the terrifying evil god is concentrating on doing his own thing.
This bone-spur monster, which is about three meters tall, has a gorgeous bird that keeps screaming on its shoulders. It touches the ground with both hands. Wisps of darkness rising from the depths of the other side of the flower world slowly wrap around the bone-spur monster. On the body, following the tips of bone spurs, it penetrated into its body. It was mysterious and terrifying, full of cold and cruel aura.
After a while.
The bone-spurred monster raised his hands and sighed: "There are still no clues, but I have sent a clone to the side of the natural disaster. If the Elf King on the other side really has any clues, the clone can also pass on the news."
"Quack, quack, what to do with these elves?"
Xiaoba pointed one wing at the shivering Bianhua elves in the center of the tent hall.
With fair skin, some may be slightly plump and graceful, some may be pure and skinny, or some may be gorgeous and enchanting. The servants of these pigeons in the Green Territory choose these flower elves from the other side that are outstanding in all aspects of color, fragrance and taste according to their preferences. It was delivered, obviously because he was not familiar with the taste of the newly appointed Thunder Bone King.
Looking under the bone spurs filled with Green's black energy and colorful runes, he looked at the huddled elves and retreated desperately to the corner. They were so scared that they were like trembling lambs, which was pitiful.
The black smoke flashed, and the Bone Spur Giant appeared beside these elves with Xiaoba. The three-color light flashed under the face of truth, and he sucked one of the most noble-looking Bianhua Flower Elf into his palm, and the other palm With a slight hook of the tip of his index finger, the elf's green leaf clothes were torn off.
With her nakedness exposed, the flower elf on the other side twisted her bound body desperately, trying to cover her shameless area, but was locked and restrained by the green space cage.
"What did you find?"
Xiao Ba followed Green's three-colored eyes and looked at the flower elf from the other side. Naturally, he couldn't see the faint green thread in Green's eyes, which was vaguely connected to a mysterious place underground.
"It's actually a key?"
Green looked at this elf strangely. This kind of soul recognition ability can be seen everywhere in the space fortress of the Wizarding World. (To be continued.)
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