Daomen Invasion

Chapter 200: : Last Elegy

Xiahe dealt with two ancient trees of war, and his heart was settled a lot. There were too many variables in this thing. No one knows how many varieties of ancient war trees there are and what special abilities they possess.

Xiahe does not need to engage in scientific research here, he just needs to kill the enemy as soon as possible.

It would be normal if hundreds of people were killed or injured if the elemental ball of the ancient tree of war was thrown out. Fortunately, this attack is too slow and easily interrupted.

Xiahe stood on the old dead tree and looked at the altar with the green light at the end of the village.

He suddenly understood why the old tree of war was not placed there. The means of these two ancient war trees conflicted with the altar. The elves are not so stupid!

Medi Li and the elf warrior were killed together, the terrain was too narrow, she charged, and the soldiers behind were also attacked by elves on both sides. Medelly jumped off the war horse and slammed into the houses on both sides.

Soldiers also dismounted and formed battles. Medirley changed three long swords one after another. It was not known how many elves had been killed.

Below level 10, they die when touched by Jianguang. Those above level 10 cannot keep up with her rhythm.

Medi Li took advantage of speed, and at the touch of a touch, the wounded elf soldiers were surrounded by human soldiers led by Medi Li and hacked to death.

In a small area, a spear and axe are difficult to cast, which requires super high skills.

Medi Li, one person and one sword, took control of the situation, and behind him the soldiers moved forward. Suddenly a soldier shouted, "There are a lot of wounded people here!"

"You go to deal with the wounded elves!" Medieri returned to the road, and her soldiers immediately accelerated to the house where the wounded elves were found.

This elf warrior couldn't calm down. They fought on both sides and had injured many enemies. However, if the enemies went to kill the wounded, they could not sit back and ignore them, so they rushed out of the house and chased them behind.

Medi Li held the sword in the road and laughed loudly.

Xiahe destroyed the ancient tree of war and turned to meet Medieri. He and his men joined together and killed behind them. The two archers were a little tired. Xiahe blessed them with an Asra prayer.

The two archers immediately grew up, replaced the quiver, and flew down.

Elf warriors gathered in one place and sang songs that Xiahe could not understand. The formation was dense, and they rushed towards Mediel Li. The song was loud and tragic, but the elves of less than a hundred sang a mighty force. Mediril suddenly felt that the power he had drawn from the soldiers was affected.

Xiahe's hands are slow, he is not affected by the skills, but just remembered the history.

Before the fall of the Elven Empire, they experienced many wars with humans.

In the war to protect the elven city, the legendary wizards of the elven empire were jointly exiled to other planes by the human magician, unable to return. There are only casters below the legend in the Elven King's Court. All the elves in the King's Court participated in the final decisive battle. They formed a team of ten thousand people and sang the Elven War Songs. A wave of shock.

That was the last elegy of the Elven Empire.

The Elven Empire is an iron-blooded empire, and it is never tender.

Xiahe never thought of it, he could hear this song in a phantom.

Mankind later wiped out everything in the Elven Empire. Only high-level people would see such a history. The Imperial Palace also has records of elven wars.

Destroy his country, die his history ...

So in the folk fairy tales, the elf is a race that likes art. The luxury of life erodes, and the decline of generations will eventually destroy the country.

Elves are symbolized and consumed by human artists, as if the elves have never had any glory.

In the face of the half-elf empire, mankind has a dominated attitude. A race that is not as good as the elves, is cruel and bloodthirsty, non-civilized, and even the orcs are not as good as the dirty half-orcs.

If Taiyin Xianfu is completely extinct, even if he is dead, then the end is not as good as an elf.

Everything will disappear, Kunlun Dao Palace will not leave any trace of Taiyin Xianfu.

The same is true of the Kunlun Dao Palace. If they are invaded and destroyed, no one will let the Dao Palace's civilization pass on.

What a cruel world!

Xiahe spoke and sang his song, there was no lyrics, just a hum.

The elves' war song was suppressed by his voice, and the elves of the charge began to chaos, one by one falling under the sword of Medierli.

Elves and wizards are still chanting their spells, and while protecting the integrity of the altar, they must summon dragons to fight. They had only five people, and the old wizard was still injured.

Ye Linna calmly directed her classmates, the small fireball technique was released one by one, and the green light curtain became weaker and weaker. Twenty-four small fireballs form a resonance form, and each time they explode, their power is second only to Suss ’epic magic. The line of fire from Suss's fingers, layering green masks layer by layer, he knew that he would win.

Asra students, the magical efficiency is too high, twenty-four people are a whole.

The screams of elves came from the big house, the blood of the old wizard dried up, the village was over, and the wounded who had been withdrawn from the frontline would die cleanly. The elves treat human wounded in this way, as long as they discover, one will not stay.

In the big house, Medirelli opened the way with the sword light. The soldier behind him raised the steel crossbow and shot at the elf guarding the wounded. However, there are few standing soldiers in this room. They are basically ordinary elven women and old men. The elven empire no longer has special staff to take care of the wounded.

One bed after another, the lying elves were desperately climbing up, but they did not even have armor, and the steel crossbow easily shot through their bodies and nailed it to the bed.

"Even if the blood of the elf runs out, he will not succumb!" The old wizard pulled out a white bone dagger and slashed it on his wrist. The blood spewed out and fell on the altar, flowing along the mysterious pattern.

"Teacher!" Four young wizard wizards yelled.

The hair of the old elf wizard quickly fell off, the skin lost water, and the body was losing weight at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Life sacrifice?

Xiahexin said it was just a task. Why are you so desperate? Is the Metatron family illusion really detaining the spirit of the elves?

Wind riding!

The wind elements around Xiahe gathered together, held him up, and his body fell together, rushing toward the altar.

The soldiers were surprised to see that the leader of the team, a magician who was only 20, even flew off the ground. Although it is only a dozen meters in height, it is flying after all!

Xiahe was not proud. The old wizard was much stronger than Sousse. If he was not seriously injured, he would not hide in the altar and watched the elves being slaughtered.

The sacrifice of life is not about the strength, but the height of the soul.

A spirit of an elf who is about to become a legend. After the sacrifice, the dragon summoned will almost be a dragon close to the legend.

Spear of Destruction!

Xiahe's white arc flashed in his hand, condensing a lightning spear, and threw it down at the altar.

The old wizard raised his head and watched Xiahe laugh. The green mask on the altar split a wind system. The spear of destruction passed through the wind system and nailed it to the old wizard's chest.

The old wizard fell down like a slow motion, lying in the middle of the altar, the spear of destruction dissipated, blood spewed out of the wound, and the four young wizards pulled out their boned daggers and pierced their chests.

The colorful light rose into the sky, Xiahe scolded his mother, what did you help your opponent?

But I haven't heard that the elf can cause such a big impact when he dies. In the colorful light, a dragon figure rises to the sky.

The dragon's scaled armor shines like colorful gems.

Is a diamond dragon?

Xiahe flickered and landed on the back of the dragon. An asra slashing curse in his left hand fell, and his right hand was divided into gold symbols.

The two magics dissipated before they touched the dragon's scale armor.

"Medi Li!" Xiahe roared, this dragon was almost immune to magic, and unless he was a legendary mage, any magic was useless.

If it is the real world, you can still use Taoism to fight, and the dragon will definitely be injured by the flying fire crow.

"It's all spread out, hide!" Suss yelled, bleeding red light on his hands, pulling a little force in the sky, and a burning meteorite hit the dragon, he had no care for the blood mage.

Arcane, Martial Soul.

Xiahe blessed himself with state magic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fists clenched and slammed down the dragon's back.

boom! boom! boom!

Six Life Elemental Symbols breathed out Qi, and after every punch, the Qi was infiltrated into the dragon's body through the dragon scales. The dragon didn't expect that the bug behind it had broken its defense. As soon as his body stiffened, the falling meteorite hit the top of his head.

The dragon was smashed into the sky, and the two dragon horns were broken.

Xiahe saw that the dragon's dazzling scale armor sprayed colorful light, and the heart said badly. If it is a diamond dragon's skill, it can peep into its own heart and create a soul killing situation.

Xiahe is naturally not afraid of soul competition, but peeping into the heart can never be tolerated. Because the big illusion was created by the Metaline family, the dragon looked into his heart, which was equivalent to being seen by Metaline's people.

Ring of rebellion!

Xiahe's figure blurred, and part of the dragon's body almost disappeared. Around Xiahe, the illusion disappeared for less than a second, and he saw the room where he was.

Fate Magic actually let him out of the illusion briefly.

When Xiahe returned to the illusion, the dragon's magic had disappeared, and Medieri leaped from the ground, and the sword light blasted under the dragon's tail to lay eggs.

On the dragon's head, his eyes burst and his nose and mouth bleed.

Its magic was broken, causing backlash, and the whole brain became a paste.

Is it fake?

Xiahe was a little calm in his heart, and was a little bit worried about Metaline. This altar summons a diamond dragon, to peep into your own heart, is it automatically generated by the illusion, or is it aimed at yourself?

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