Bright Era

Chapter 2079: The Grief of the Elves (2)

The ancestor of the Lin family looked at Lin Qi thoughtfully. He looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, turned to look at the golden mark on the eyebrows of the elf woman, and slowly nodded: "Yes, since the gods want to To exterminate mankind, then, compared to the extinction of mankind, it is better to let the gods completely wipe out. Well, did this little lady really once be a slave? No wonder a mouth is so stinky!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed softly: "So, I have always hated elves. When they are defeated, they will surrender for the first time, but once they seize any chance of a comeback, they will rebel for the first time. But those who have The high emperors, how much they like the girls and handsome men of the elves, so the blood of the elves can always be passed on."

Shaking his head, Lin Qi turned and walked towards the exit of this small world. There is nothing worth continuing. Anyway, this is already the case. This elven woman will be completely infested by the atmosphere of **** within three to five years, and the divine body and soul will completely collapse. And the ancestor of the Lin family will be able to escape from the long period of repression, and he will finally be able to walk freely.

On Tiger Island, Lin Qi did not stay any longer. He took his entourage and returned to Longshan Imperial Capital by teleporting the magic circle. After being reunited with Yun, Princess Qingli, and the Elysium for a while, a moving news came out-the army of the elves was surrounded by a torrent of strange metal puppets within a distance of the holy mountain Three hundred miles away.

Lin Qi immediately got up and rushed to the sacred mountain. On the top of a high mountain, Lin Qi met Hu Xinzhu and Mu Wei who were smiling and opening the banquet. When Lin Qi arrived, Hu Xinzhu had already grabbed several jugs of wine, and Mu Wei had already gnawed at the roast leg of lamb, both of her small hands were full of yellow greasy.

"All the elves? Are they all surrounded?" Lin Qi sat beside Hu Xinzhu unceremoniously, sweeping away the dishes on the wine table like a windstorm. More than a dozen lower goddesses brought up a portion of freshly cooked dishes at the same price. Hu Xinzhu, this guy, actually arranged a palace-level luxury kitchen on the top of the mountain.

While pouring wine, Hu Xinzhu glanced at the smoke and dusty battlefield dozens of miles away, and explained with a weird smile.

Under the leadership of the Queen of Green Moon, and with the help of the Dark Souls, the army of the elves finally broke through the obstacles of the Soul Temple and the Legion of the Nightmare Temple along the way, and successfully broke through to only three hundred from the holy mountain. In the'green valley'. For the elven dragoons and warcraft cavalry of the elven clan, it only takes a quarter of an hour to make a breakthrough.

Seeing that the elves are about to achieve an unprecedented breakthrough, and when they break into the sacred mountain and establish unprecedented achievements, the elves' nature of vanity, hypocrisy, arrogance, and arrogance reappears. The Queen of Green Moon personally ordered all the Black Spirits to turn back in place, ordering all the Black Spirits to choose an attack target at will, and strictly forbid them to approach the holy mountain for half a step.

In the eyes of the senior elves headed by the Green Moon Queen, the Black Spirits are still very valuable as a cannon fodder army in the process of attacking the holy mountain. But after attacking the gate of the holy mountain, the full use value of the black spirits completely disappeared. The elves never thought about sharing the supreme glory of attacking the holy mountain with the dark, dirty, and smelly black spirits!

The sacred mountain of the church, the core place of the church, has never been the fundamental place of the church that has never been captured by any army. To capture the glory of such a crucial point, naturally only noble and holy elves can be worthy! Therefore, the black spirits are no longer worthy of use. Why do you love to go? The noble and holy elves are about to get their supreme glory.

Enzo turned around and left with all the Black Spirits without a word. The tens of millions of Black Spirits were divided into more than two dozen army, and they continued to sweep the original territory of the Haran Empire along the way they came. As for the elves, they were less than three hundred miles away from the holy mountain. They once again committed the same old problem that caused the elves to die and wound countless times in history.

An army of noble, proud, and clean elves, they stayed inexplicably for seven days in a place less than three hundred miles away from the holy mountain, in the green valley! On the battlefield, they just wasted an extremely precious seven days! If they spend these seven days on purging the army, transporting reinforcements, sharpening weapons and armor, then it makes people think about it, but what are these elves doing?

Using the giant teleportation magic circle, the elves brought mountains of flowers, fresh fruits, wines from the jars, and large groups of beautiful human girls and half-elf girl servants. , They held a grand celebration banquet in the Green River Valley!

Yes, the elves are already celebrating when the church’s holy mountain is close at hand, and before they have penetrated the holy mountain! The reason for their celebration is that they are about to conquer the sacred mountain, so they have to use the most elegant, beautiful, and perfect demeanor, extremely gorgeous and fancy, to conquer the sacred mountain with almost artistic tactics!

Therefore, the elves bathed and changed clothes in the green valley for seven days! They are here to wash themselves clean, and under the wait of the servants, they tie their little braids greasy and take care of their hairstyles meticulously. Even some particularly exquisite elves and nobles, they have to paint exquisite patterns on each toe nail, and then dye their toenails red with the balsamic juice!

Of course, they also have to apply grease and powder, or sprinkle different perfumes on every part of the body.

A large number of gorgeous dresses were shipped from the elves continent, and all the elves changed their dresses in one set after another, in order to use the most beautiful and perfect appearance, stepping in an incomparably unrestrained step, and humming gracefully. The elves battle song, very artistically penetrate the holy mountain!

In addition, the elves quarreled fiercely over these dresses, and even broke out hundreds of large and small duels-because the various etiquettes of the elves were so complicated, the elves of the elves began to debate which one they should use. When a kind of ceremony enters the holy mountain and then celebrates on the holy mountain, which kind of celebration ceremony should they use?

Corresponding to these etiquettes and rituals, what kind of dress the elves should wear is a big question. For example, what clothes should the Elf Elder wear when attacking? What clothes should the elven aristocrats of all classes wear? What style of dress should those elf generals and elf officers wear? What about ordinary elf soldiers?

Even when attacking, whether a certain paw of the elven dragoon's mount should be decorated with gold or silver, this has become the most serious reason for the elves to argue and argue with each other.

Lin Qi was dumbfounded when he heard it. He tremblingly grabbed the wine glass and looked at Hu Xinzhu dullly: "For this reason, they are surrounded by mountains and hills, only the ghost place in the middle of a river valley. They stayed for seven days and seven nights. ?"

Hu Xinzhu spread her hands and made a helpless and gloating face. He smiled brilliantly and pointed to the distant battlefield, and sighed with satisfaction: "The more I get in touch with the elves, the more I hate this **** race. They wasted seven days for these reasons. And the guy named Qiufengjun, with more than ten times the number of metal puppets of the elves, completed the encirclement in these seven days and surrounded all the elves."

Shrugging his shoulders, Hu Xinzhu said calmly: "This Qiu Fengjun is not very smart, but he is very powerful. The elves were beaten to blood by the metal puppets on the first day, and wanted to use the teleportation magic circle to escape. Green river valley. But Qiu Fengjun has arranged an extremely powerful interference magic circle on the surrounding mountains. Elf elders who want to use the magic circle to escape are directly tossed into pieces by the space turbulence."

Cocked his mouth, Lin Qi smiled happily, "Then, they are really tragic."

After dropping the wine glass, Lin Qi stood up and looked at the battlefield in the distance. There was smoke and dust, and the fierce shouts of killing were endless. All the elves who invaded the Western Continent, together with multiple human and half-elf servants, gathered there. Now ten times more metal army completely surrounds this elves, and the metal puppets who don't know the pain and don't know the fatigue are launching an attack frantically.

What even shocked Lin Qi was that the elves were stationed in the green valley, which was a valley with fifty miles at its widest point and stretching for hundreds of miles. On both sides of the spacious river, there are flat alluvial plains, and the edges of the plains are mountains standing like walls.

Lin Qi couldn't imagine how weird this commander would choose this **** place to station the army? In the upper reaches of the elven army, a large group of metal puppets are building a dyke, and the water of this river has been blocked. As long as that Qiu Fengjun is more cruel, if he can store hundreds of meters of water in the upper reaches of the river, once he breaks the dam, none of the soldiers below the demigod level of this elven army can survive.

"It seems that the conditions of the elves are not very good!" Lin Qi smiled weirdly: "Unless their gods are willing to directly intervene, otherwise, this amazing number of elites of the elves can only be left here. ."

Mu Wei drank a little too much, her face was red, and she chuckled lightly: "The gods of the elves want to intervene? This is the holy mountain, our territory. If their gods dare to make a direct shot, we I will never sit back and watch."

Shaking his fist vigorously, Mu Weiyi said sternly: "We must ensure the fairness and justice of the divine battle. The opponents of the gods are only the gods. The army of mortals can only use the power of mortals. Anyone who relies on the power of gods to bully mortals Behavior will be hit by our full strength."

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