The ninety-seventh year of the Umia Empire.
The sun elves suddenly emerged, and a group of special troops appeared. They entered the elf king's capital—Silver Moon City, and brought a violent shock to the entire Umia elf empire.
"Flying horned eagle archer?"
"An elf knight riding a special monster?"
In the streets of the king's capital, they saw two powerful elves in special costumes. The elf kings who entered the city greeted each other, and couldn't help breathing quickly. Could it be the heroes of the elves? And still two
Countless elves stared straight at the eyes, the sun elves are about to rise!
But in the next second, something even more terrifying happened. With the two special "elven heroes" getting a pass, an elite "elf hero" unit slowly and neatly entered the city, a month rider, horned eagle archer , appeared in large numbers in the crowd.
The hero of the national elves
For the elves who haven't seen the big scene, their minds have gone blank.
But gradually, among the crowd, an elf from the palace whispered, "They are all ordinary elves of the sun elves...the one who walks ahead of the strongest is the real sun elf hero—Druid Mikina .”
"Is it really the same as Emperor Umia?" All the elves were surprised, and their curiosity was inflated.
"It is said that it is different. There is no hero altar. Once you die, you cannot be resurrected. However, it is said that the sun elf tribe has a real sun elf hero who can be resurrected from the hero altar. Imikina...he made it all."
"Alchemist? A hero who can create elf heroes?"
"My God! Then she can turn me into a hero?"
The entire Silvermoon City was in a state of boiling.
Feeling that my world view was shattered, I looked at these sun elves with envy, and the sun elves were also full of pride, walking forward with their heads held high, "Because krypton gold makes us strong!"
"What is kryptonite?" asked the other simple elves.
In the next few days, I gradually learned that they came to join the war and carry out human roundups.
The addition of such a powerful new force has simply made the entire elf empire more than three times stronger
After all, the previous elves were only supported by Umia, and the rest were ordinary elves. The advantage was not great, and the growth period of human beings was too fast. The speed of reproduction and adulthood far surpassed the elves who only matured at the age of eighty.
Now the total number of elves is only three or four thousand, living on less than one percent of the land, and what about human beings? Hiding in various mountains and hidden forests, there are already tens of thousands of them, and they are still crazy Growth, after every major cleansing, is like a centipede dead but not stiff.
Lord of the Elf King.
"Sun elf, the new hero of the elves...Kiya the alchemist." The Great Elf Emperor Umia frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Already waiting outside for an audience? Then let her go to the hall to meet the emperor!"
Brush pull.
A moment later, the alchemist Keya strode into the palace, and he really saw the elf emperor with his own eyes.
He looked up, and a domineering coercion rushed towards him, "This Yumia is the real Yumia! I can feel her terror, her powerful personality, and her decisiveness. Heart!"
This is more like a genuine product. In contrast, someone who uses external force is a fake elf emperor.
bang!
A pair of noble gold pattern exquisite black boots fell to the ground.
In the next second, Umia, the elf emperor, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, her delicate and jade-like white legs struck her, and she didn't say a word. As soon as she came up, she was fighting and probing, and she clearly felt the terrifying murderous intention of the other party.
"If I don't resist, I will die!"
A creepy thought appeared in Qiu Mingshan's mind, but he didn't have the ability to resist at all. He was kicked to the ground in an instant, with one foot stepped on his face, and a horrible spicy smell came.
"It tastes good." Keiya lay on the ground, her nose twitched, and she sniffed, "Your feet should be quite good as a side dish."
Yumiya's face turned cold.
Boom!
Her feet turned into afterimages and kicked him away, "Aren't you afraid of my coercion!?"
"Not afraid." Keya laughed.
But her complexion was pale, and she was obviously not feeling well. In order to get close to the most powerful elf emperor in the legend, she secretly got her clothes and skin scraps before coming here.
"I'm not afraid of you because... I already have your figurine!" He took out a space ring made of the fruit of life, a bronze Umia, walked out slowly, and looked at her mechanically .
This is a duplicate life created by all his savings, and it has also been fused with other creatures for improvement, just as he said: Just like Di Qi, copy and paste, and then innovate!
"Bold, you dare to copy me, Yumia." Yumia suddenly made a move and rushed towards the copy.
Both sides have terrifying coercion and the same ability.
The combat power of the clone possesses some other special abilities, and its pure combat power is even higher. Qiu Mingshan thought that he could at least be tied, but he never expected that this clone of Yumia would not fight back from the beginning to the end. Power.
Boom boom boom!
A pair of legs are like a violent wind and rain, combined with the wheel of poison, it is so exquisite that it is unimaginable.
In less than ten moves, the clone was instantly defeated.
"This is a terrifying fighting genius!" He watched his alchemy puppet lose, his mind was a little blank, "I have walked my own path these years, and the demon hunter back then appeared in front of her, I am afraid that I will be killed in an instant Die and be captured alive without my help."
Sure enough, the artificial man he made was a perfect copy, but he had no combat intelligence.
"The elf emperor spares his life, the little one is willing to surrender!"
After a while, Qiu Mingshan surrendered at a high speed, able to bend and stretch.
"Remember, there will only be one Emperor Umia in the future, so don't copy me again." Umia sat back on the elf throne again and said coldly.
"Is there really only one?" Qiu Mingshan asked quickly.
Yumia was stunned, and looked at him meaningfully, "It seems that you are not as unpredictable as the last traitor, and you have won the trust of the ancient elf tree. I have already told you the matter, so I can trust you too. .. .. The former Umia lost her glory and betrayed the elves, which is our greatest shame. She is dead. I am the only elf king in this world, Umia, the god of elves, and protect our elves forever The glory of the family."
Qiu Mingshan looked at the elf emperor at a high speed, as if he saw a powerful elf monarch, the real rise of an elf age.
"Era, maybe I don't need to interfere, it will go its way."
... ..
On the other side, the demon hunter was still looking at the woodcutter.
This young woodcutter, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a face covered with sky, has a ferocious appearance, with two canine teeth sticking out of his lips, like fangs.
He observed secretly for several days, and found that he was curled up in the thatched hut outside the mountain in the elf town.
For the beauty-loving elves, he looks extremely ugly, not to mention that he is a traitor of elves, and the offspring produced by combining with humans, the elves will throw him an ax and let him go up the mountain to cut wood in exchange for food.
The boy didn't hold any resentment. He knew the pain that humans brought to the elves. As long as he exchanged firewood, those beautiful elves would give him food and allow him to live here, which is already very kind.
On this day, he went up the mountain again.
Bang bang bang!
After the deformed boy chopped wood, he swung his machete frantically and chopped a huge black stone. The arms holding the ax were already twitching slightly, and the palms of his hands began to ooze blood due to the impact.
He has a penchant for chopping rocks and swings his ax thousands of times a day.
Slash!
Slash!
The blood on the arm is seeping, and the pain is tearing the body, but it feels good to face death like this. As long as you slash wildly, you can forget your race, status, gender, origin, appearance... .
Don't bother with anything.
Just simply slashing, this feeling is really good.
After dark, he returned to the room and handed the firewood to the elf. He continued to curl up in the room, waiting silently, waiting for the arrival of the next day.
Over the past few days, Irfan has been observing this young man with a strange life style, and found that his physique has an astonishing phenomenon of returning to his ancestors, with signs of an ancestor witch, "He is simply a lunatic! This is the first time I have seen someone so disrespectful." He slashes his ax thousands of times a day, and his hands are bleeding like this... He is obviously disliked, has a grudge in him, but he doesn't resent at all, stupid and monotonous, and there are some things in his mind , have been added to the physique? Such self-abuse is still alive."
It's unbelievable.
His demon body was modeled after the real body of the ancestral witch, and this young man was even more in line with the blood of the real ancestral witch. It seemed that the blood of elves, demons, and humans had been fused together, and some subtle changes had taken place.
"The physical talent is as strong as the limit, and he is still a lunatic, but he looks a bit stupid." None of them who can evolve potential species can really fight, and they still have to rely on indigenous geniuses.
Thinking of this, he quickly flew down and looked at the boy.
The boy was chopping a boulder, slightly startled, and looked up.
"Are you a strong human race? Are you the legendary ancestor Arthur?" The ugly boy threw down the blood-soaked ax and was shocked.
Arthur is the first human being in the world, the ancestor of all races, and the only sixth-order powerhouse who can fly.
"You can think so." Irfan tempted, "What's your name?"
"I don't have a name. My parents fell in love with each other, and I was arrested in the tree world prison. I live in the town, and the elves call me an ugly human...A ugly." The ugly boy is a little ashamed of this name, and he is taciturn.
"Do you want to have power, fame, power, everything?" Irfan took out the common routine of demons.
"I don't want it." The boy shook his head. "The elf sisters treated me very well. Even though I was the child of the enemy, they still didn't drive me out of the town. Even when the patrol came, they pretended not to know me."
"You don't want anything?" Irfan was stunned.
The first time you meet a child who has no desires and desires, it seems that he is slashing at a stone. Is his monotonous and pure joy and fun to the limit
Is this man a masochist
As long as you slash, you will feel hearty and happy
"What do I want?" The young Ah Chou was startled, "I want to see my parents, but I can't practice spells."
"Irfan was stunned, and immediately sensed his body, and found that there was indeed something wrong with him, unable to walk on the path of Dharma cultivation.
It was because his physique returned to his ancestors, and he was closer to the terrifying ancestral witch physique, so he couldn't practice the magic system and sense the magic net.
It's just a pity that this ugly boy like a wild beast has no way to practice the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, his wisdom is too low.
"Then let's stop the war and let the elves and humans live in harmony. I don't have any skills, only simple body training skills." Yes, you can only practice the body training exercises, right?"
"Okay." The boy remained silent.
On the other side, deep in the ground, Di Qi, covered by a thick crust, opened his eyes slightly, "Interesting... Is the life alchemy factory? It's very good, but it's mine now."
"I have consulted countless times before I understood the principle, and simulated this weird copy life with Taoism, learned his creation life, captured three people, elves, demon races, plus the blood of our ancestral witch, experimented It took countless times to artificially hybridize an ugly boy with mixed blood... It's just a pity that it is very imperfect, with low combat power and low intelligence, but every intelligent life is unique, ugly... I hope you can Surprise me."