This barrier was originally laid by the most powerful elf king in the record. At that time, his cultivation was almost close to that of a god, and he wanted to break his barrier unless the true god descended.
But the master of Killing Scythe was the one who killed God in the first place!
"Oh my God, what should we do!"
"If someone has mastered the Killing Scythe, then we don't have the ability to resist at all!"
"Elder, where is the queen? How is she?"
Su Kui was suffering from a splitting headache. She sat up from her body and shook her head and said: "I'm fine, don't worry, even if you fight for the loss of your soul, I won't let you hurt."
Her pale little face was faintly cyan, but because of that touch of tenacity, the originally delicate facial features became more dazzling.
There was faint water and light flowing in the green eyes. Although it was very fast, it was quickly caught by the people who had been watching her.
The elder sighed with relief, and stroked Su Kui's soft hair with pity, "Bettysia, you are still young, leave these things to the elder uncle?"
"Do not-"
Su Kui suddenly raised her head and insisted: "I am the Elf King. I have reasons to guard my people. Even if I am not capable, what is there to fear? I will fight the enemy together with the elders and uncles, and will never shrink!
"His Royal Highness—"
"Clay, you will help me, won't you?"
Su Kui interrupted Clay's words and stopped, laughed with tears, and asked firmly not to let the tears fall.
Klay's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes with different colors flickered in her expectant gaze, and she slowly nodded her head.
"Yes, Your Royal Highness, I have always been with you, and I will always protect your safety."
"Thank you, Clay."
The elves, who had been a little frustrated, were encouraged by these words, and finally cheered up again.
No one, including Su Kui, found it.
The protection that Clay said contained only one person—
"Lilith, the enchantment of the elves has been attacked, I have to help them, don't run around recently, pay attention to safety." Joshua dressed neatly and explained to Lilith, as he walked out of the room.
"Joshua!" Lilith grabbed him, "Even Bettysia was hurt. It won't help if you go, you will be hurt!" She shook her head, her eyes were red, hoping that Joshua could stay soft-hearted. Come down.
"No, Lilith," Joshua firmly pulled out Lilith's little hand holding his sleeve tightly, shook his head in disapproval and said, "Lilith, what kind of responsibilities must be fulfilled in what position, Have you forgotten how the elves entertained us during the month we were here?"
"You are an ordinary person. It doesn't matter if you can't help, but I can't help but go."
"And—" He opened his mouth, swallowing the rest of the words back into his stomach.
Once the elf dies, it means disappearing forever. The girl who is as bright and soft as the sun is taking the responsibility that is not her age.
Whether it's his identity or selfishness, he doesn't want Bettyxia to disappear.
Such a girl, as long as people see it, her mood will change. She should live well in this peaceful land.
"Joshua—"
"Well, I should go now, remember what I said."
After finishing talking, Joshua left without looking back, letting Lilith be frantic behind.
She gritted her teeth, Bettyhia, Bettyhia again!