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Looking at the unresponsive Senke Nirvalian of the Forest God Temple in front of him, he bit his fingers hard, leaving red teeth marks on his white fingers. His beautiful face was full of hatred for the Forest God Kainas.

of anger.

But there was nothing she could do.

Although Xinque Nirvalen is the apparent controller of the Heart Sutra, in the same position as her is the Elder Council of the Elf who are desperately trying to hold the Elf back for their own benefit.

The forest god Kainas has been doing nothing, but he is still at the top of it all. Like a vampire, he is constantly absorbing everything created by countless individuals of the forest elf species...

History has clearly told Zinke Nirvalen what will happen to a race without gods. She cannot accept that the elves under her leadership will end up like that...

"Damn it, it would be nice if I could change to another god."

Biting his nails, Xinke Nirval stopped paying attention to the temple, which had no response at all, and began to think about the fate of the elf species next...

The losses suffered by the elf species in the previous battle were too great.

Not only was the long-established old capital directly destroyed, but most of the elite troops she had carefully cultivated were also lost.

The current forest elves can be said to be unprecedentedly weak...

Coupled with the attitude of the forest god Kainas, if another war similar to the previous one occurs, the goblins will clearly see the nature of the paper tiger that the forest elves are now.

By then, if the God of Forging "Okan" personally ends his life now, their forest elves will probably perish directly without any resistance...

Xinke Nirvalian could not predict when such an attack would happen again. Therefore, he could only take the initiative to prepare for it.

Since the forest gods are unreliable, then the forest elves must also have a method that can be used to threaten the gods...

"Damn, they are all those old guys. If we could catch a fantasy species early, how could the elf species become so passive even without that guy Kainas?"

With a gloomy face, he kicked the stone under his feet in an unladylike manner. Xinke Nirbalian bit his thumb and drew a trace of blood.

In addition to the irresponsible guy Kainas, there are also a lot of troubles within the elven species. Internal and external troubles are coming all at once. If it hadn't been for the moment when the oil was exhausted, if it hadn't been for the large number of elven species.

If the person who presided over her was still there, Xinke Nirba might even want to give up her job...

Just when Xinke Nirvalen was thinking about the future...

"Woo~"

A strange horn sound suddenly sounded, and suddenly a green light array appeared in front of Xinke Nirbalian.

This is a first-level sound transmission magic, a small skill that almost every elf caster must learn. However, she is the only one who can directly contact Xinke Nirvalian in the temple.

Something that can only be accomplished by a close confidant.

Therefore, something urgent must have happened this time...

After hearing the information transmitted through the sound transmission magic, Xinke Nirba's whole body was almost numb.

"What did you say that the humanoid weapon that destroyed the capital before appeared again?! It's in the new capital now?!"

Fortunately, the light in front of him was not a mobile phone, otherwise Xinke Nirvalian would have dropped it directly to the ground.

Clenching her silver teeth, Xinke Nirba glared fiercely at the temple behind her with her purple eyes. She finally knew why the forest god Kainas didn't reply for a long time.

This piece of shit like love discovered the problem early and then ran away alone...

What the hell is this?! Even if you run away, you should notify me! In the eyes of a bitch like you, what on earth are you, hello elf!!!

Taking a deep breath, the light in Xinke Nirvalian's eyes kept flickering, and soon she regained her graceful appearance in the eyes of many forest elves...

Although he was still scolding Kainas crazily in his heart, Xinke Nirvalian also understood that scolding alone was of no use, so he quickly began to command the troops outside.

"Everyone of the forest elves, evacuate quickly. Warlocks of level 3 and above should all deploy the long-lasting fourth protection. Don't think about attacking the enemy, and do your best to defend."

"besides……"

Xinke Nirval issued orders to various units without paying any heed.

At this moment, the enemy's fists are about to hit people's faces. No matter how rotten the old elves are, in order to save their lives at this time, they have to obey the orders of Xinke Nirvalen.

In the huge new elf capital, elves with blond hair and long ears walked out of the houses one after another. One after another, the elf raised his arms and absorbed the spare weapons that were originally used to deal with the goblins.

The elves construct the spell of the ancient fourth protection.

Except for some individuals with extraordinary talents, the fourth protection of the ancient times has never been a spell that can be used by a single caster.

The azure shield quickly enveloped the huge forest. The defense was so powerful that even the "Marrow Explosion" of the goblin species, which was said to be able to kill the god species, could not easily break through.

This is the genius of Cinque Nirvalen. He was obviously just a forest elf, but he created a spell that could defend and threaten the gods.

That is to say, Cainas is a guy with obvious brain problems. If it were a god of another race, such as the goblin god next door, if there was a goblin who could create items of the same level as himself,

That tall and thick guy could hug each other and call him brother...

…

In the shop, looking at the picture on the light screen in front of her, Jibril's colorful eyes suddenly lit up.

He had gone to learn the magic of the elves decades ago, and at that time he had directly snatched away all the elves' spell collections.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in those collections, he did not see the magic performed by these guys today. This is obviously magic that was invented recently.

Judging from the effects of these, I am afraid that they are much better than those she has learned before. If she can learn them, her strength will probably improve a lot.

But at this time, Jibril was more concerned about the fate of the hairless monkey than these things, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Look, let me tell you, that hairless monkey will definitely not live long. Even if they are weak. But if the difference is too big, it will be impossible to go on a rampage if you want to win. It is absolutely impossible for someone like him..."

But before Jibril even finished speaking, the scene in front of her made her shut her mouth immediately.

In the light screen, the bald head with invincibility written all over his face looked at the looming translucent shield in front of him, touched his head with a confused look, and then stretched out his index finger and poked it forward.

"Pa~"

It was like the sound of cracking cookies suddenly sounded...

Then, with Saitama's finger as the center, dense cracks quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

The next moment, the huge magic circle covering the entire city shattered like a mirror, turning into feathers of light that filled the sky and fell one after another.

And at the same time, each nerve leader who raised his hands suddenly vomited blood, and his whole body limply fell to the ground, as if the spinal cord had been removed from the mud, and he was completely unable to move.

Isn't that the backlash in fantasy novels? It's a manifestation of a large amount of elven power being drained away and the body being exhausted.

At that moment, in order to repair the cracks that appeared on Jiuyuan's fourth protection, they almost exhausted all the elf power in their bodies, but they still failed. Jiuyuan's fourth protection was still that simple.

Broken to pieces...

In response to this, Saitama even showed an embarrassed look on his face, and kept groping his bald head with his palms, just like a guest who accidentally broke the host's vase.

Moreover, Saitama looked at a group of forest elves who fell to the ground and looked at a loss, just like a passerby who accidentally met an old man.

That natural expression and innocent dead fish eyes seemed to say, "Ah, what the hell? It's so brittle, isn't it just for teasing?" It was clear that he didn't say anything or do anything, but that indifference

, as if mocking everyone present...

"Damn it, how could it be? How could it be so outrageous?"

Standing at the highest position in the new capital of the Forest Sutra Lord, Xinke Nirba looked at the scene below repeatedly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

She knew only too well how powerful the long-lasting Fourth Jianghu was. Even if the forest god Kainas came, it would be impossible to crack it so easily. This was done through actual combat drills and was not bragging at all.

.

But what exactly did the bald man below do?! Stretch out a finger and poke it lightly? Is this the fourth protection that can defend against gods and rescue attackers, or is it an egg shell...

Crazy, Xinke Nilbarian almost went crazy. He used his hands to pull the golden hair on the top of his head vigorously. His whole person did not look like Hua Guanqing at all.

This is the madness caused by the world view that has been accumulated for many years being destroyed in an instant...

"No! I don't believe it!"

Xinke Nirvalian couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes. Her past hard work, her efforts, her research, and her persistence seemed to be completely shattered at this moment along with the long-lasting fourth protection.

.

She couldn't accept that her dedication was so useless.

Complex and huge magic circles continued to emerge from its surroundings, enough to flatten a mountain in an instant. Terrorist attacks continued to fall from the sky, landing on Saitama who was unresponsive on the ground.

But this attack was like drizzle to the area, and it couldn't even hurt a hair on his body...

However, in the entire silent city, the only place where an attack broke out did attract Saitama's attention.

"There should be someone over there who can still move over and have a look..."

Reaching out and patting the flames on his pants, Saitama's center tilted downwards, and his whole style changed instantly.

The next moment, Saitama jumped up from the ground, and the ground instantly collapsed into a large pit with a radius of tens of meters. Saitama's whole body was like a rocket taking off, and in an instant he came to the entire forest elf species.

At the top of the capital...

"touch~"

Like a cannonball, it suddenly hit the magnificent and solemn temple. Saitama, who was naked from the waist up, scratched his forehead.

He looked at the crazy Xinke Nirvalian in front of him. He didn't care at all about the overwhelming magic attacks on the opposite side. He just looked a little distressed by the situation in front of him...

"What's going on? I just want to pay for my clothes. Why do the guys here act like they're a weirdo when they see me..."

Of course, although there were some doubts in his heart, Saitama still knew how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The figure flashed slightly, and the next moment Saitama came to the side of Xinke Nirvalen, almost holding the two white slimes, Saitama raised his palm high, and then

Photographed hard.

A firm slap hit Xinke Nilbalen's head hard.

"Must kill, serious series, serious TV repair..."

The terrifying impact instantly dispelled the chaotic thoughts in Xinke Nirvalian's brain, causing her consciousness to go blank.

The force used by Saitama in this slap was just right, just enough to wake up Xinke Nirvalen. The power that exceeded the limit turned into a violent impact and instantly blasted through half of the wall of the temple, and with a burst

This overwhelming force turned his eyes to one side.

The terrifying storm was raging in the void, and all kinds of birds and demons along the way were seriously affected. The lingering clouds in the sky seemed to be torn apart under the impact of this terrifying force.

However, the duration of an impact of this magnitude is ultimately limited.

The sun had not stayed on the earth for long, and the dark clouds and war flames in the sky were intertwined again.

But even so, this shocking glimpse attracted the attention of some people...

For example, a certain Arthu...

Suddenly standing up from the throne, the God of War Artesho grabbed his beard excitedly, pulling off a few strands from time to time. The look of surprise on his face was simply difficult to hide...

"Okay, okay, okay..."

After saying five numbers in a row, the face of God of War Artesh was full of eagerness to try.

"Power, this is pure power..."

The God of War Artho's sense of power was incredibly keen. Even though she was thousands of miles away, and even though the storm only passed by in a flash, she still felt the essence of that power.

That is the absolute power that can tear the sky and shatter the earth. It is not mixed with any other things. There is no breath of elven power, no breath of fantasy, and no breath of divine essence...

What an interesting opponent...

Apparently noticing the excitement of his monarch, the Flügel commander Azriel, who had been silently beside Artexu, came to Artexu at this moment, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Sir Arthu, before you appear, please allow the Flügel Legion to test that person's strength and eliminate those ants who are not qualified to fight against you..."

In response, Althu nodded, but did not refuse.

After all, if you can even pass the level of giving him wings, let alone fight him and give him a glorious defeat.

Sitting down on the throne, Artexu looked at the distance where the power came from, which should be the territory of the forest god Kainas...

Although they were separated by an infinite distance, Artesh seemed to be present at the scene in person, murmuring softly:

"I hope you won't disappoint me..."