Umia, the Elf King
Mu Mu stared blankly at his other self, his mind went blank.
"Escort!"
At this time, a group of ministers who were familiar with the elves consciously stood in front of Yumia with a look of vigilance.
"Emperor Umia, just after he was resurrected from the Altar of Heroes, there is a strange sixth-level elf coming, I'm afraid it has bad intentions!"
"I'm afraid it's the remnants of the Feather Elf, Omega's spy!"
... ..
An elf minister who was once familiar stood in front of him, looking at him very vigilantly, showing his determination to protect him desperately.
Mumu was silent for a while, and broke out in cold sweat.
another self...
I'm afraid it's the backhand left by the ancient tree of the night elves!
He figured out some key points in an instant.
I'm afraid that when I was conceiving a seed, I was shocked to death, leaving behind a seed, and when the second seed was born, I was reborn from the altar of heroes... .
During these years, the ancient tree of the night elves secretly gave birth to another Umia, allowing her to cultivate and grow in the past hundred years.
This Umia, whose genes, looks, and appearance are exactly the same as her own, can be regarded as her own clone!
"The ancient tree of the night elves has long been on my guard..." He broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
At this time, the Umia Elf King, who was sitting on a high place, continued to look down at him, and asked again:
"I am the elf king Umia, which tribe's elf are you from?"
Mumu stood silently in the hall, still trembling!
Our players are known as the fourth natural disaster, and they have run amok in several worlds. Back then, we overthrew the rule of Cthulhu, the thirteen innate ancient gods, and the twelve ancestral witches. Fighting for freedom, he overturned the car and was severely beaten!
She stole all her glory, the great work of building an entire empire.
Umia continued to speak: "Elf of unknown origin, our elf empire will detain you. If you resist, you will be executed on the spot!"
Once he was caught without a fight, he was afraid that there would be no return.
He turned and walked away.
"Want to leave!?"
Yumia turned cold and quickly chased after her.
"King!?" The elf ministers behind him hesitated to speak, for fear that their elf king would be killed again.
"Don't worry." Umia quickly chased him out.
In a lush tall ancient forest.
Tread Tread!
The two figures were flying fast, Mumu didn't choose to fly, but wanted to get rid of Yumia behind him through the complicated terrain.
"My God! I'm going to die!" Mu Mu looked miserable, "I not only turned me into a man, but also replaced all my talents, because the defect is too big, I didn't expect that now I will be replaced by myself. Hunt down."
Tread Tread!
Yumia behind her seemed to be exactly the same as herself, holding the poisonous wheel, quickly took off her shoes, exposing her white legs, and walking on the grass.
Crash!
Umia, who stepped into the sixth step, exuded more and more power from her legs. When she passed by patches of grass, a large number of green plants withered instantly.
"Spicy eyes!"
Mumu was terrified to see it!
Before, other people didn't care about the fear they felt when facing themselves, but now it's their turn to realize how terrifying it is.
"Once I'm approached by her, I will lose my combat power in an instant!" This terrifying thought came into his mind, "In an instant, the heat is so hot that I can't open my eyes, my nose can't breathe, and even my eardrums will be pierced by the heat!"
Only he knows the fear in it. From the four aspects of eyes, ears, mouth and nose, completely blocking the five senses of the opponent is already another form of indescribable fear. If you get close to her, you will definitely die!
"However, although I have changed, I have enough resistance, much better than other creatures, so I can only try to resist." He suddenly stopped.
He knew that there was no way for him to escape like this, but to face it head-on.
He paused, turned his head to look at the identical self, and suddenly asked, "When were you born?"
Yumia looked at him, at her own body, and it became a little complicated, "I was born with you, but I didn't grow up instantly, but was conceived in the fruit of life for a long time, and then slowly grew up in the dark. I grew up and became an adult eighty years later, and I have been practicing until today."
She hid in the dark and grew up slowly, watching the growth of this body that was exactly the same as her own. She continued to rule the elf tribes one by one, and finally established a great elf dynasty.
My young self longed for and worshiped this elf god!
This great existence that has created various miracles, opened up various brilliant civilizations, created a cultivation system, and created a magic net—Yumia, the song of shadows, has no elves, and no longer worships this great elf emperor.
She has also been hiding in the dark, looking at this gentle Yumiya, taking care of Jierna and Sirin, cooking all kinds of exotic delicacies for them, laughing with them all the time, not looking forward to her own replacement they.
Until today, she heard a sentence from the ancient tree of life in the dark night:
"Yumia betrayed our great elf family, I'm holding it back, you go and take over the entire elf dynasty."
This sentence turned her life upside down! !
"I don't want to replace you."
Umia was silent, looking at the completely different male elf in front of her, "Go back, maybe I can plead for you...."
Looking at the beautiful face he was so familiar with, Mumu smiled slightly, knowing that he could never go back, and there was no way out after the breakup, "The elves cannot be slaves of the mother tree, the elves are cursed perfect life, I can't have love, I want the freedom that belongs to the living... From today, my name is Irfan."
"Those days, it seems, I can't go back..." Yumia forced a smile, her heart ached, and she couldn't help closing her eyes. She knew that there was a dream in her heart that she had longed for. , slowly shattered.
Since the great god of elves, Umia, betrayed our elves, and tarnished the glory of Watcher and Shadowsong, then I will replace Umia, become Umia completely, become the king of elves, and continue her glory!
"Yumia, no, I should call you Irfan, I will not allow your life to be defiled, please die here... You have been resisting your legs, not aware of her horror, nor Don't develop its use." Umia in front of him took a deep breath, "Burning technique."
Crash!
She used the simplest burning spell, and it actually covered her legs. Accompanied by the high temperature, her delicate and round legs quickly burst into beads of sweat, dense and fragrant.
She swung her legs in the air!
Dense fragrant sweat was thrown out, and a gray film was suddenly covered over the entire forest.
"This is the real field release!!"
Crash!
A large piece of life, plants, was shrouded in the spicy smell, and quickly withered, forming an incredible death force field. Even other powerful fifth- and sixth-order lives, this moment is enough to instantly make them unable to open their eyes.
In the next second, she turned into an assassin in the shadows and attacked, as fast as lightning, and ruthlessly swept his head towards his head.
"From a very far distance, you can smell the terrifying hot and sweaty legs, exuding an even more terrifying aura... Use sweat to spread." Mumu knew for the first time that her legs could still be used like this, but He had already covered his eyes, ears, mouth and nose with a black eye mask soaked in water, and hid outside, quickly raised his whole body and changed his body shape.
"do not underestimate me!"
Irfan whispered, "After all, we are different forms of the same life! Although your feet are terrifying, I have lost this power...but I still have a lot of resistance, demon transformation!"
Ka Ka Ka!
Two demonic black horns protruded from the top of his head, and two bat wings quickly stretched out behind him, and the black nails on his legs gradually stretched out, turning into a pair of huge eagle claws.
Wow—
He was covered in tiny flames.
That’s when the spiciness changes its shape, turning into a black, low-temperature and terrifying burning flame. Although the spiciness is sacrificed, it is closer to the aura and becomes controllable, so you don’t have to worry about hurting people around you.
Goat horns, bat wings, bird claws.
This is very similar to the real bodies of those grotesque ancestral witches.
This is indeed a fighting form similar to Zuwu's real body. His evolution of the Seven Wonders Treasure Tree, which changed his form this time, is undoubtedly moving himself closer to Zuwu's tyrannical physical life.