Heaven’s Intention

The wind of the cave is blowing old red rocks.

Morris trembled in the wind. The underground caves are so cold even in early summer.

A little bit of food just now, the warmth once brought is gone, leaving only indescribable longing and indescribable despair.

It is said that the original sea elves had a magnificent sea under the city.

And now the cave is indeed in the sea under the city.

However, the once-standing Haixia City is no longer in existence. The broken dome and the pillar whispered the glory of the past. In the past, it is said that the Haixia City still has mysterious power, sheltering the people of the past.

But now, after thousands of years, the mysterious power has disappeared, and countless subtle and fierce sea beasts have begun to feed on their original owners.

The population has been declining sharply until now it is on the verge of extinction.

Morris looked at her fellow shivering in the cave.

Twenty-three compatriots, this is the last population of this tribe, and most of them are children, the last adult partner, who died in battle last time.

Morris sighed. Take out the long fork, this is the weapon found in Haixia City.

Even if there is only one person, she must fight for the tribe.

The shadow of light projected through the sea.

Morris has been hiding in the darkness, when the sea is silent, heavy cold, strong salt.

Morris stared at a fish, and she lurked immobile until she passed it, and she slammed up.

The fish was attacked, struggling, and a trace of blood filled out.

Morris pounced up, grabbed it, and sucked blood quickly.

Blood is not only a nutritional supplement, but more importantly, it does not allow the smell of blood to spread out. Almost at the same time, she looks around with vigilance.

The level below the sea is still dark.

A moment later, she breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a cold heart voice appeared along with the sea water: "Sure enough, I found it!"

"No!" Morris screamed in her heart.

Under the sea, they all developed the language of the soul.

Quickly dropped the fish, took out the fork, and waves were stirred in the surface of the water, but in the shadows, she felt fear. Six murlocs appeared with weapons in front of her.

"With the gift of God and the taste of blood, you can be found." A murloc sacrifice said proudly.

Just yesterday, her last partner was found in this way, and a big mouth was cut across the abdomen, and the internal organs dragged a bright red track in clean water.

It was an invitation for a banquet, the mourning of death.

I'm not afraid of death, but I can't die.

Morris turned around desperately, swimming desperately, the rolling water pressure made her miserable, but she did not look back.

I can't die, I can't die, my tribe, only me is an adult.

She swims hard, fear rolling in her heart, but no object of prayer.

The sea elves are long gone.

Just then, there was a sharp pain in the back, in a blink of an eye. Another pain.

The blood flooded out suddenly.

Morris continued to stumble forward, ignoring everything, her mouth twitching.

The blood continued to flow, and her actions became slower and slower.

Perhaps for her, she struggled in the dark for countless hours, but in the eyes of the Murloc, her movements became slower and slower, and finally she just insisted on swimming in a subconscious way.

A murloc smiled coldly and raised his fork.

"No, I can't die, my tribe, only me is an adult." Although Morris's consciousness became more and more blurred, she also realized the situation.

No, you can't die!

I am dead and the children can't live.

It was at this moment that a change occurred.

The endless golden light exploded violently, and in just one instant, the six murlocs shattered violently.

Following this, Annien floated in the water.

It stretched out his hand, and the sea elf's wound healed quickly, and at the same time, memory flowed into his heart.

For a moment, Annn made a roar.

Morris, who opened her eyes fiercely, saw that with the roar, the sea rolled up, and she looked in a trance, looking at the golden creature in front of her eyes.

An inexplicable hunch. Her heart thumped, but she dared not speak.

Just between this hesitation, this golden creature enveloped a ball of light on her, and passed through a sea of ​​water, charging forward fearlessly.

Morris knew that the fishman's base was in front, and they occupied the ruins of the sea elves.

The movement of the golden creature was very fast. Wherever he went, a dozen murlocs tried to intercept it, but it was torn to pieces immediately.

When approaching a ruin, an element of water emerged from the waves out of thin air.

This is a water elemental whale. Its form is a whale composed of water elements, but Morris has never seen such a terrible creature. Its wide mouth can swallow a ship.

The transparent water-made fin appeared on its back like a huge sail.

This was a gift from the **** of the murloc to the murloc, Morris leaped in his heart.

But all this had no effect at all. Morris could see that a spear emerged out of thin air in the hands of golden creatures, and then threw it violently.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. The water elemental whale broke into countless pieces, each piece screaming and tumbling, trying to regroup, but this was completely in vain. After a while, the pieces died.

At this moment, another huge tentacle extended from the bottom of the sea, Morris's eyes were wide open, and there was an incredible terrible marine animal-the devil octopus in the incredibly murloc camp.

at this time. The golden creature reached out a finger and said a short word.

The devil octopus that just crawled out released a silent hiss and struggled with its tentacles.

For a moment, the silent screaming stopped, the tentacles hung down, and it died.

The golden creatures continued to move forward, and the flames were raised in the sea. Hundreds of murlocs were tumbling in the flames. Morris heard a familiar voice. That was the head of the murloc, Dele, a powerful murloc. It rolled wildly in the water, and the pain made it crazy, but the flame did not give it time. When the fire light removed its body from the field of view, Morris could not help shaking.

A moment later, Morris said with her heart: "Meat is meat."

Hearing this, the golden creature looked back, and her eyes stared at her in a golden color. For a moment, fear froze Morris.

After that, the flames disappeared, and new forces were generated, and the murlocs screamed in the water and were torn apart.

Morris bathed in a wave of * sweet, thick and tempting **** smell.

Morris pounced, and inserted a hand deeply into the body of a moving murloc, tore off a piece of fish, and threw the food into her mouth.

"Meat is meat," Morris murmured between chews, ignoring the screaming around.

When she was full, the camp was silent.

Morris stood up and looked at the golden creature, although it was not very similar to herself. There was no tail or fins, but the call from the bloodline made her suddenly understand everything.

It's an elf, it's an elf, and finally an elf has become a god.

Grandfather who died under a shark, I want to tell you-we have God.

Father who died under the fish man, I want to tell you-we have God.

Starving to death mother, I want to tell you-we have God.

I want to tell you about your companions under the dead fishman-we have God.

I will also tell the children one day that we have God.

Fierce feelings filled her soul, making her unable to speak for a long time. After a while, she remembered a sentence that was passed down from generation to generation ten thousand years ago, but has never been said.

She knelt down and wiped off all the blood, with a solemn expression and a respectful and pious attitude: "The Sea Elves, the Patriarch of the Forty-one Branch of the Fikenner Clan, Morris visits your Highness."

"May we serve you from generation to generation, and may you bless us from generation to generation." Speaking of which, tears rushed out.

A ray of golden light shone through the blue-green water.

Annion was silent, and in the distance, the rock under the sea level appeared in front of him again, this is a hole.

Twenty-three sea elves were silently waiting for the moss covered by the hole, waiting for Morris to return, she was all their hope.

God's eyes can be seen, they are very hungry, but they said nothing.

Wait, or die.

After a moment of silence, Annion ’s face slowly showed a smile. It said: "My name Annion, the elf of the sea, I am your lord, your god, I will bless you, I want Take you to my kingdom. "

After that, the golden light flashed, and the twenty-three sea elf cubs that were originally in the cave suddenly appeared here.

The sea elf larvae first watched the surroundings vigilantly and saw Morris for a moment.

Morris again: "Thank you, His Highness Annion, my god."

Then, he greeted the sea elf larvae.

The sea elf larvae obeyed the orders and threw them up. The murloc corpses were grim and the internal organs floated, but they all ignored them, desperately torn off the fish flesh and swallowed.

Annion looked at them and smiled.

In Anyon's eyes, you can see that behind him, there is a huge black gas, which condenses the shadows of countless elves, there are old and young, male and female, most of them are dying.

Compared to Ezka ’s savings, only a quarter of it was spent in the battle with the Lord of Glory.

Their forms are terrible ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Their shadows are twisted, they cry: "My Lord, my Lord, kill all humans!"

This countless darkness is the combination of all the prayers and spirits of the elves for thousands of years. As long as it is digested, it can condense the spirit of the elves-because this is the last prayer of countless elves.

And at this time, now a quarter of the black gas, the grievances of countless sea elves, have stopped crying, they are watching the twenty-three little sea elf larvae to eat.

Gradually, they also shed tears, and the twisted soul gradually calmed down, showering in the light of Anyon.

The incredible power is gradually assimilated, purified, and absorbed by the Holy Light.

This is not the first one, nor the last one, but now, the tears and piety of the sea elf in front of you, and the twenty-three sea elf larvae in front of you are eating, which means that the sea elf tribe, percent Seventy tribes have concentrated.

One of the four elves, the sea elves return.

If the sea elf goddess wants to condense, it is only in Anian's mind. (!)