Lord of War

Two hundred and twentieth eight. The dust settled (1)

The black streamer broke through the sky and hit the earth directly.

The strong impact airflow completely crushed the already thin underground cloud layer, and the cloud layer that was continuously impacted and diffused by the airflow gradually formed a thick cloud visible to the naked eye. But compared with the clouds that gradually became apparent, the collapse of the ground was also clearly visible: it was a huge pit with a depth of 100 meters in the center, and the radiation range of the collapse was nearly a kilometer wide.

Standing in the center of the pit, Emrakul looked at Thorslian, who was lying on his back, his heart pierced by the Lance of Destruction.

"Why?"

"Why?" Solskrian's mouth was bleeding, but his eyes were still bright.

"It's impossible for you to fail to react to that shot just now." Emrakul's eyes fell on the spot where Solslian was stabbed by the Spear of Destruction, "Don't ask questions knowing what you know."

Different from ordinary weapons, the Gun of Destruction is a true divine weapon, and it belongs to the relatively top category. Just in terms of destructiveness - destructiveness, not destructive power - none of the ten black kings can compare to a single gun of destruction. It can be said that as long as it is stabbed by the spear of destruction, it will inevitably cause extremely serious tissue necrosis.

And like Solskrian, if an important part is stabbed by the Destruction Spear, it will be a certain death. Unless there happened to be a strong man who was very good at manipulating life energy and healing ability nearby, then it might be possible to dispel the destructive power of the Destruction Gun, thereby saving Solskrian's life.

But unfortunately, there is no such person nearby.

After at most half an hour, the destructive power of the Gun of Destruction will completely destroy all of Solskrian's internal organs, completely ending his life.

Even if they don't know the details of the Spear of Destruction, ordinary people will never expose their weaknesses and flaws and let the Spear of Destruction hit the vital point. What's more, Solskrian has fought side by side with Emrakul for so long, and he will definitely not be ignorant of Emrakul's strength and the special ability of the Spear of Destruction, so he will only pay more attention than others to avoid being stabbed by the Spear of Destruction The vital point, instead of being directly stabbed in the heart by the spear of destruction like now.

"The third strong ancestor who came here just now is your brother, right?" Solskrian said with a smile, his eyes were not as violent as before ten days ago, "I feel an aura very similar to yours .”

"My brother." Emrakul didn't deny it, he nodded. "His name is Kozilek."

"I'm not your opponent. If you continue to fight for at most another two days, I will still lose."

Solskrian's words,

He seems a little headless, with great jumping thinking, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to understand what he is talking about. But Emrakul could hear it clearly: "You still have a choice."

"From the moment I became the ancestor of the blood elves, I have no choice." Solskrian laughed suddenly, but with his laughter, black blood began to spit out from his mouth, Emrakul knew that the destructive power of the Ruin Lance was at work.

"Actually, there are."

"My arrogance does not allow it." Solskrian was silent for a moment, and then he said, "I have bowed my head once before, and after that time, I swear that I will never bow my head to anyone again in this life ... What's more, I'm still the spiritual leader of the blood elves, so I can never bow my head."

Emrakul didn't say anything, just looked at Solskrian quietly.

After a long time, Emrakul sighed: "So you use this method to solve the problem?"

"You owe me." Solskrian laughed again, "but my death is not worthless, is it?"

Emrakul sighed softly, knowing what Solskrian meant.

However, for Emrakul, who has already gotten acquainted with Sean's character, in fact, if Solskrian is not dead, his value will be even greater. But it is a pity that Thorsleyan is a silver moon elf, an ancient elf who has survived since the Age of Ashes, and an orthodox elf who truly regards pride above everything else and even his own life, so he can never tell anyone Bow your head, unless that person is the king of the ancient elf court.

Therefore, Solskrian chose the way of death that best suited his identity and honor.

All of this is just the result of the fact that Solskrian and Emrakul are now on opposite sides.

"From the very beginning, you've thought about it, haven't you?" Emrakul looked at Solskrian's face which had already turned black, and he knew that Solsklian's time was running out.

"No." Solskrian shook his head, probably because he already felt that death was approaching, so there was no need to hide it anymore, and his speech became much more natural, and he was no longer as resentful as before And angry, "At first I was really angry because you lied to me, but after fighting with you, I realized that you were also serious. No matter what the reason you left in the first place, these are not important anymore."

Emrakul listened quietly to Solskrian's words.

"Old man, it doesn't take much, just let the bloodline continue." Solskrian looked at Emrakul, his originally calm eyes finally had some expectation.

"I see." Emrakul looked at Solskrian, watching his breath gradually weaken and almost disappear, and finally nodded.

Hearing Emrakul's words, Solskrian finally closed his eyes contentedly.

And his breathing, also at this moment, finally stopped completely.

Emrakul looked at Solskrian, who seemed to be in a deep sleep. If his complexion hadn't been completely darkened, he might have looked more peaceful.

After staring quietly for a long time, Emrakul drew out the Spear of Destruction, and then gradually flew up.

As he left the ground, a strong force began to escape from the surroundings, and soon began to affect the surrounding ground environment. But in a short while, when Emrakul flew to the ground level, the deep pit suddenly began to spin like a sea vortex, and the entire landscape began to change instantly.

Solskrian's body gradually sank into the ground, and the surrounding ground cracks gradually began to be repaired. Countless sand and stones poured down, gradually piled up and filled up, and finally formed a new flat ground. It's just that this flat land is obviously submerged compared to the surrounding ground, and it looks like a small depression. However, when it is suspended to a certain height, it can be seen that there is a very unique pattern on the ground of this depression. texture.

If there are senior scholars here who understand the history of the elves or heraldry, they can see that this texture is actually the royal coat of arms of the Silvermoon elves.

Thorsleyan is the last Silvermoon Elf and the last bloodline member of the royal bloodline of the ancient Elven royal family.

Emrakul knew even more why Solskrian would make such a request to himself.

The birth of the blood elves, in fact, he also participated in the planning and participation.

In a sense, there were two ancestors of the blood elves, Solskrian and himself. It was only later that he was expelled by the son of the plane, so the information about him gradually disappeared in the underground world. After all, not everyone can live for tens of thousands of years even if he is a strong ancestor. Wanting to live for such a long time must require some special means.

For example, the Blood Pool of the Blood Clan, the Temple of Time of the Werewolf Tribe, the Pool of Life of the Blood Elf Castle, etc. It is said that the Demons and Nerubians also have special means to make a life-span last for a period of time. But no matter what kind of special method it is, if it is not the ancestor-level powerhouse, it can only live for 10,000 years at most. Live for tens of thousands of years.

Emrakul could not bear the destruction of Solskrian's remains, so he buried him in this way. Of course, it can be regarded as officially taking over the task of taking care of the blood elves from Solskrian. At least Emrakul knows that Sean will definitely not mind having an extra blood elf army in his hands, even now The group was on the brink of extinction, but Shaun's empire had plenty of time to bring the group back to life.

Most importantly, he was the one who brought the blood elves into the underground world, and now it may be time to bring this lost group back to the surface.

Glancing at the coat of arms of the Elven King's Court on the ground, Emrakul finally sighed heavily, and then began to contact Sean: "The matter on my side...is resolved."

"Are you injured?" Sean's voice sounded quickly.

Emrakul was slightly touched in his heart. Although he pretended to be very normal when he contacted Sean just now, it was still somewhat subtle and unnatural. It's just that he didn't expect that such an unnatural tone would be caught by Sean. Of course, what's more, Emrakul's heart was deeply touched by Sean's attitude of not treating him as a tool or a servant.

"It's okay." Emrakul replied, although it is impossible not to get injured in a confrontation with Solslian, who is also a strong player in the plane, but this kind of injury is nothing to Emrakul, " It's just a small injury, and it will recover soon...Master Xiao En, is your current situation safe enough?"

"Do you have something to do?" Sean's voice sounded again, "If you still have any unresolved troubles, go and solve them first. My side will join Kozilek soon, and I've already got in touch with him. ...But Alexis hasn't responded yet. Your battle this time is much longer than I expected. If the problem on your side is resolved, I hope you can rush over to see Elle as soon as possible. The situation of Kexis."

"If it's that woman, I don't think you need to worry about it." Emrakul laughed, "Even if the three of us join forces, we can only create enough trouble for her. If you want to kill her, you must be Lady Luck So, I believe that no one in this world can kill her."

"No, what I'm worried about is not who killed her, but that she killed the ancestor of the blood race." Sean said helplessly, "Once Alexis hits a real fire, I don't think she will mind." Grind that old vampire into powder...but in the current underground world, the ancestor of the vampire cannot die, otherwise I will have to find a way to solve the werewolf tribe."

"The way to balance." Emrakul immediately understood Sean's concerns, "I know, after I go to pick up the blood elf tribe, I will go to Alexis."

"Blood elf tribe?" Sean asked with some doubts, "What's going on here?"

Regarding Sean's question, Emrakul had no choice but to explain the relationship between himself and Solskrian. In fact, just as Emrakul had expected, Sean naturally welcomed a blood elf tribe that was about to join his empire. Although it may be difficult to change the blood elves' attitude of hating humans when they first immigrated, but after hundreds of years of training and brainwashing policies, the concept of the blood elves tribe can be corrected quickly.

After all, the blood elves are also a branch of the silver moon elves in a sense.

"By the way, after you find the blood elves, take Kane over by the way, and everything on my side should be settled."

"I see," Emrakul replied. (To be continued.)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like