The most proud thing of the elf queen is her noble status as a pure blood elf.
But now this lineage has been polluted.
The thing she was most proud of was completely shattered.
She felt like the whole world was falling apart.
She collapsed immediately.
The elf queen rushed into the enemy army crazily, with ghostly crimson in the corners of her eyes, and a black evil aura erupted from her body, forming countless ghost claws, grabbing at the enemies!
After the Gaofen who rushed to the front was touched by the ghost claw, black spots appeared on the skin immediately.
If it is more serious, he will lose his mind on the spot and be turned into a monster.
Seeing this, Norman immediately ordered all the Goffins to retreat, attacking the elf queen with a catapult.
These catapults were bought from the dwarves at a high price in the past, and they can be used today.
The elf queen was hit by a stone, and blood flowed from her forehead, but she didn't seem to be aware of the pain, and she still smiled strangely and ferociously.
The crazier she was, the stronger the evil aura emanating from her body became.
Norman yelled, "Keep throwing stones!"
The other elves didn't step forward, they just watched helplessly that Her Majesty, the most beloved queen, was besieged by the enemy, and no one offered a helping hand.
Murphy asked them to help save people.
The old man said, "She is no longer our queen, she is a dirty night elf now, all night elves in this world should die."
The other elves echoed: "The boss is right! The night elves are all damned!"
For them, blood is everything.
Once the bloodline is polluted, everything she has done for the elves will be erased.
The elf queen once used this rule to deal with people in her clan who were accidentally polluted and became night elves. Now that this rule is applied to herself, it can be regarded as the reincarnation of heaven.
Seeing that the others were unwilling to help, Murphy could only pass into the enemy camp alone, constantly drawing his bow and shooting arrows, shooting and killing the enemies who were operating the catapult.
Seeing this, Norman rode the beast back towards Murphy.
The two sides collided fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere as you came and I fought back and forth.
The giant lifted a huge stone and threw it at the elf queen!
The Elf Queen stepped back quickly.
The stone fell to nothing.
But at the same time, the catapult started at the same time, and countless stones fell towards the elf queen. She kept dodging, but in the end she was hit several times, her forehead was smashed by the stone, and blood flowed down her forehead.
The elf queen had more and more wounds, and she was still laughing loudly: "I am not polluted, I am not a night elf!"
Murphy was not good at close combat, so he called Lance out.
"give it to you."
The body changed hands, and Lance appeared.
When Norman's sharp claws swept over, Lance disappeared like a ghost.
The next moment, he appeared behind Norman, with the dagger in his hand pressed against Norman's neck.
Norman only felt a chill in his neck.
The dagger cut his throat, and blood spattered out.
Lance stepped back, his eyes cold.
Norman opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground in disbelief. Blood flowed out from the wound on his neck continuously, forming a dazzling pool of blood under his body.
Lance stopped looking at him again, and his figure disappeared again.
He quietly approached the elf queen, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her away roughly.
Lance is different from Murphy.
For the sake of mother-child relationship, Murphy would try to treat the Elf Queen as kindly as possible, but Lance did not have any affection for her.
He has nothing but hatred for her.
If it wasn't for Murphy's insistence on saving her, Lance wouldn't have made a move at all. He wished she would die on the battlefield right now!
Lance dragged the Elf Queen out of the battlefield like a prey.
He let go of his fingers and let the elf queen fall limply to the ground.
Lance crossed his arms and looked down at the Elf Queen condescendingly, with the corners of his mouth raised and a sarcastic smile: "You have today too."
What she hated most in her life was the night elves, but now she has degenerated into a night elf herself.
All this is ironic.
The other elves around retreated one after another, not daring to approach Lance.
In their eyes, Lance is not only dirty, but also extremely dangerous.
In the past, because someone disliked Lance's background and tried to humiliate him, he cut off the tendon in his hand, tied it with vines, and dropped it under a big tree for a whole day and night. In the end, he forcibly crippled that person.
It was precisely because of this incident that the elves came to the elf queen and demanded that Murphy and Lance be driven out of the elf mountain.
The elf queen couldn't resist the pressure, and could only watch Murphy leave helplessly in the end.
Murphy had been traveling outside for many years, and happened to meet Lin Huanhuan, and a series of events followed.
Lance glanced at the elves and sneered, "A bunch of trash."
The elves dare not speak out.
Without the Elf Queen getting in the way, the giants no longer have any scruples to stride forward, trampling all the enemies in their way!
Norman was killed, the Goffin warriors were leaderless, several generals fought for the command, and there was chaos inside.
Lance took the opportunity to drag the elf queen and ran up the mountain.
The remaining elves looked at each other.
Without the command of the Elven Queen, they didn't know what to do next.
Seeing that the giants were getting closer and closer, the prestigious boss said, "Go to the top of the mountain first and beg for the protection of the tree of life."
Thinking of the tree of life, everyone cheered up and ran towards the top of the mountain one after another.
The speed of the elves was very fast, and it didn't take long to leave the giants far behind.
Lance came to the top of the mountain first. He threw the Elf Queen under the Tree of Life. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the dominance of his body returned to Murphy.
Murphy squatted down and held the Elf Queen's shoulders.
The elf queen was covered with wounds all over her body. At this time, she no longer had the elegance and beauty of the past, and became embarrassed.
She was still laughing, until she burst into tears.
Tears mixed with blood and became very dirty.
Murphy called his mother several times.
Not knowing whether it was the effect of the tree of life or the calling of her son, the elf queen gradually calmed down.
She looked at Murphy in front of her and said hoarsely, "I'm done."
Murphy helped her brush her hair behind her ears, wiped off the dirt on her face, and comforted her gently: "Don't worry, everything will be fine, even if you become a night elf, you are still my mother .”
"No, I'm not worthy to be your mother. All night elves deserve to die, including me."
Murphy couldn't convince her that the night elves existed.
She wouldn't even let Murphy touch herself.
"I'm dirty, don't touch me, I'll pollute you."
Murphy showed helplessness: "Can't you be more open?"
The elf queen took out a green gemstone from her bosom, touched the emerald gem with nostalgia, and then stuffed it into Murphy's hand.
"This is the heart of the elf. It is the inheritance token of the elf king. As long as you can get its recognition, you can become the new elf king."