Shepherding Humanity

Ninety-seven years of the Umian Empire.

　　The sun elves suddenly emerged, and a group of special troops appeared. They entered the elven king capital, Silver Moon City, and brought a tremendous shock to the entire Umea elven empire.

　　 "Flying horned archer?"

　　 "Elven knight riding a special Warcraft?"

　　In the streets of the king capital, they saw two powerful elves with special costumes, and the elf kings who entered the city greeted each other. They could not help breathing, could they be elf heroes? And still two?

　　Countless elves saw their eyes straight, and the sun elves were about to rise!

But the next second, a more terrifying thing happened. With the two special "elf heroes" getting the pass, an elite "elf hero" force slowly and neatly entered the city, a month-old rider, horned archer , Appeared in large numbers in the crowd.

　　 National elf hero?

　　 For the elves who have not seen the big scene, their minds are blank.

But gradually, among the crowd, there were elves from the palace whispering, "They are all ordinary elves of the sun elf..... walking in front of the strongest, that is the true sun elf hero-Druid Miqi. Na."

　　 "Really the same as Umea the Great?" The elves were surprised, and their curiosity inflated.

"It is said that it is different. There is no hero altar. Once you die, you can’t be resurrected. However, it is said that the true Sun Elf tribe has emerged from the hero altar. It is named Alchemist, who can see these powerful elves, and Drew. Imiqina...all created by him."

　　 "Alchemist? A hero who can create elf heroes?"

　　 "My God! Can she turn me into a hero?"

　　 The entire Silvermoon City is in a boil.

　　 I felt my worldview was shattered, and looked at these sun elves with envy, and the sun elves were also proud, walking forward with their heads raised, "Because krypton gold makes us strong!"

　　 "What is krypton gold?" the other simple elves asked.

　　 In the next few days, I gradually realized that they came to join the war and carry out the human race.

　　 Such a powerful new force joined it, making the entire Elven Empire more powerful than three times?

　　 After all, the previous elf races were only supported by Umea, and the rest were ordinary elves. The advantage is really not great, and the growth period of humans is too fast, and the speed of reproduction and adulthood far exceeds the elves who are only eighty years old.

　　 The elven king hall.

　　 "The Sun Elf, the new elf hero... Alchemist Keiya." The Umiya Elf Emperor frowned slightly and said coldly: "Already waiting outside to prepare for the meeting? Then let her go to the temple to visit the Emperor!"

　　 Brush and pull.

　　A moment later, alchemist Keiya strode into the palace, and he really looked at the elf emperor with his own eyes.

He looked up and saw an overbearing coercion rushing head-on, "This Umiya is the real Umiya! I can feel her horror, strong personality charm, and decisiveness. heart!"

　　 This is more like a genuine product. In contrast, someone who uses external force is the fake elf emperor.

　　 bang!

　　 A pair of noble gold-grained delicate black boots fell to the ground.

　　The next second, the elf emperor Yumiya suddenly appeared in front of her, and her delicate white long legs struck her without any words. As soon as she came up, she was fighting and tempting, and she clearly felt the terrifying killing heart of the other party.

　　 "If I don't resist, I will die!"

　　The creepy thoughts appeared in the mind of the famous mountain bike speed, but there was no ability to resist at all. He was kicked to the ground instantly, and one foot was stepped on the face, and the horrible spicy smell came.

　　 "It tastes good." Keiya lay on the ground, her nose twitching, and sniffing, "Your feet are garnished, you should eat it."

　　Yumiya looked cold.

　　嘭!

　　She turned her feet into a residual image and kicked him away, "You are not afraid of my coercion!?"

　　 "Not afraid." Keiya laughed.

　　 But her complexion was pale and obviously uncomfortable. In order to get close to the most powerful elf emperor in the legend, she had already obtained her personal clothes and collected dander in the background before arriving.

"I'm not afraid of you, because... I already have your hands!" He took out a space ring made by the fruit of life, a bronze Umea, and came out slowly, looking at her mechanically .

　　 This is the copied life he made with all his savings, and also integrated with other creatures, and improved, as he said: Like Di Qi, copy and paste, and then introduce new ones!

　　 "Bold, even dare to copy me Umiya." Umiya suddenly started, rushing to this copy.

　　 Both sides have terrible coercion and the same ability.

The replica's combat power has some other special abilities, and the pure combat power even surpasses some. Qiu Mingshan's speed thought he could at least tie, but he never imagined that this replica Umiya, there was no counterattack from beginning to end. Power.

　 　 dong dong dong dong!

　　A pair of legs is like a violent wind and rain, and it is subtle to the level of unbelievable with the poisonous wheel.

　　 Less than ten moves, the replica was instantly defeated.

"This is a terrible fighting genius!" He watched his alchemy puppets lose, and his mind was blank. "These years have walked out of their own way. That year the demon hunter appeared in front of her, just afraid to fight instantly. Die, and then caught alive, without my help at all."

　　 Sure enough, the man-made man made a perfect copy, but no fighting wisdom.

　　 "Fairy Emperor spares his life, the small one wishes to drop!"

　　 After a while, Qiu Mingshan surrendered at a speed and was able to bend and stretch.

　　 "Remember, there will be only one Umiya Emperor in the future, and no one will be allowed to copy me." Umiya sat back on the throne of elves again, coldly.

　　 "Is there really only one person?" Qiu Mingshan said with a speed.

Umiya was startled, and looked at him meaningfully, "It seems that you are not so pretentious as the last traitor, and won the trust of the elven ancient tree. I have told you the matter. Then, I can also trust you. .... The former Umiya lost its glory and betrayed the elven clan. It is our greatest shame. She is dead. I am the only elf king in the world, Umiya, the **** of the elves, who will always guard our elves. The glory of a family."

　　The famous mountain speed in autumn looked at this elf emperor as if he saw a powerful elf monarch, the real rise of an elf age.

　　 "The era may not require my intervention, it will go to the process it should have."

　　.....

　　 On the other side, the demon hunter was still watching the woodman.

　　 This woodcutter boy, with a sharp-billed monkey gill, a heavenly face, a stern look, two tiger teeth sticking out his lips as if they were fangs.

　　 He secretly observed for several days and found him curled up in a thatched hut outside the mountain town of the elves.

　　 For the beauty-loving elves, he looks extremely ugly, not to mention that he is an elf traitor, and the offspring born in combination with humans, the elves will throw him an axe, let him go up the mountain to cut wood, in exchange for food.

　　The teenager did not resent, knowing the pain caused by humans to the elves, as long as the firewood is exchanged, those beautiful elves can feed him and allow him to live here, which is already very kind.

　　 This day, he went up the mountain again.

　　 Bang Bang Bang Bang!

　　 After cutting the firewood, the deformed young boy waved his machete wildly, chopped a huge black stone, and his arms holding an axe had twitched slightly. His palms began to ooze because of the impact.

　　He has a hobby of chopping stones. He has to swing his axe thousands of times every day.

　　 Slash!

　　 Slash!

　　The blood in the arm is infiltrating, the pain is tearing the body, but it feels very good to face death. As long as you slash wildly, you can forget the race, status, gender, origin, appearance...

　　 Don't need to bother about anything.

　　 is just a simple slash, 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, silently waiting, waiting for the next day to arrive.

Irfan came down these days and kept observing this young man with a strange life style, and found that his physique had an amazing phenomenon of returning to the ancestor, and there were signs of the ancestor and witch. Fate, masochistic pleasure, his hands are bleeding like this... He is obviously not seen, there is hatred in his body, but he does not hate at all, he is silly and monotonous, the points in his mind are added to his physique? Self-abuse is still alive."

　　 This is incredible.

　　His devil's real body is constructed to imitate the real body of Zu Wu, and this young man, even more closely related to the blood of Zu Wu's real body, seems to have merged the blood of elves, demons, and human races, and a subtle change has occurred.

　　 "Body talent is so strong that it's still a madman, but it seems a bit stupid." None of these species that can evolve potential, really can fight, or rely on indigenous genius.

　　 thought of this, he quickly vacated down and looked at the young man.

　　The boy was chopping the boulder, slightly startled, and looked up.

　　 "Are you a strong human race? Is it the legendary ancestor Arthur?" The ugly boy dropped his axe drenched in blood and was shocked.

　　 Arthur is the first human in the world, the ancestor of all races, and the only sixth-order strong man who can fly.

　　 "You can think so." Irfan tempted: "What's your name?"

　　 "I don't have a name. My parents fell in love and were caught in Shujie Prison. I live in the town, and the elves call me ugly humans... A ugly." "The ugly boy is a little ashamed and silent.

　　 "Do you want to have power, reputation, power, anything you want?" Irfan came up with the usual demon routines.

　　 "I don't want it." The teenager shook his head. "The elf sisters are very kind to me. Even if I am an enemy child, I still haven't driven me out of town. Even when the patrol came, I pretended not to know me."

　　 "You don't have what you want?" Irfan was stunned.

　　 For the first time, when he met a child without desire, he seemed to be slashing at the stone. Is his monotonous pure joy and fun to the limit?

　　Is this person a masochist!

　　 As long as you slash ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, you will feel hearty and happy?

　　 "What do I want?" The young Aguhou 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 he was indeed at fault, unable to embark on the path of cultivation.

　　 is because his physique returned to his ancestor, and he is closer to the horrible ancestor's constitution.

　　 It's just a pity that this ugly boy like a beast has no way to practice the nine-turn metaphysics, and his wisdom is too low.

"Then stop the war and let the elves and humans get along in harmony. I don't have any exercises, only simple physical exercises." He thought about it, or handed him Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong, "If you don't learn Yes, you can only practice the body-building exercises, right?"

　　 "Okay." The young man 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? Very good, but it is mine now."

"I have consulted countless times before I understood the principle, and simulated this strange life with Taoism, learned his creative life, caught three races, and tried countless times before I artificially hybridized a mixed blood. The ugly boy... It’s just a pity that it’s very imperfect, with low combat power and low wisdom, but every intelligent life is unique, Ah Chu... I hope you can surprise me."