At the same time, Gelsemium, who was staying with Bai Hou outside the space rift, was looking helplessly at the space crack in front of him. His left hand was being pinched tightly by Bai Hou beside him, just like a female pervert.

Slowly rub and rub on his hands, as if you are absorbing the so-called "little kiss energy" in this way.

When Bai Hou began to uncontrollably put Gelsemium's fingers to his mouth, and was about to put it into his mouth to taste it, Gelsemium finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He took out his palm from his hand and reminded loudly,

"Hou Bai, please respect yourself, I am already a married man, it is not appropriate for me to be like this!"

"Ah ah ah, that Scrophulariaceae is so good? As for you being so obsessed with her, you keep talking about her outside. Speaking of which, why did you suddenly return to the bottom of the sea before the little kiss, causing me to wait for you so long?

day..."

Gelsemium was stunned for a moment, then sighed, looked at the golden dagger in her hand, and said,

"It's just a little family matter..."

"Hey, let me guess...well, is it related to your wife again?"

Gelsemium pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to say more, but she felt a little irritated in her heart, wondering when Fisher and the others would be done.

At the same time, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled a strong floral fragrance.

He raised his head in confusion and saw patches of peach blossoms falling from the sky. But soon he discovered that not only the sky, but also everything around him, including buildings, pedestrians and the Baihou in front of him, began to slow down.

The ground dispersed into pieces of fine peach blossoms.

"Bohou?"

He murmured and opened his mouth. Just as Bai Hou in front of him wanted to say something, the next second it suddenly turned into a ball of peach blossoms and exploded. Then, everything here began to disperse into peach blossoms, like a piece of pink.

A sea of ​​colors rushes towards you.

"No, what happened? Is it over there?"

Gelsemium touched her head and stood up. She still didn't understand what happened, but soon, two figures flew up from below. One was Nekolia, a phoenix species with wings, and the other was

The second one is... um, Heller riding on her back?

Nekolia's face was full of black lines as she tugged on her spear. Even if she was the iceberg in Xunri, she really got a headache in just one day with Heller. Sure enough, there was nothing else to tease her about.

After the target, the target of the prank becomes herself.

"So, if you're afraid of being exposed, why don't you let me carry you up?"

"Because riding a phoenix is ​​very cool and cool..."

Heller sat on Nekolia's back, pinched Nekolia under him handsomely, and shouted with a smile,

"Come on, Nekolia, let's go meet Fisher and the others...Hey, Gelsemium, you're here too, I just found out. Come on, come into the crack with us."

Gelsemium looked at the two people in front of her, smiled helplessly, and then turned to look at the open space crack behind them.

...

...

In the cracks, in the Elf King's palace full of falling peach blossoms, Fisher glanced at the extremely empty hall. Ever since he entered the hall, the death that followed him seemed to have become active, making Feisher...

The mark left by Renee on Sher's chest also became slightly warmer.

He clearly knew that the Elf King in front of him was a person who was chased by death just like himself.

"In other words, Mr. Tao's plan from the beginning was to let us follow her barrier into the real Jianmu Palace?"

Mikhail behind him heard Fisher's analysis and roughly understood their current situation. With this thought, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead little by little, because he and Michael

Having known each other day and night, he knew that it was a terrifying thing to be cared about by a nineteenth-level being, let alone that this nineteenth-level being wanted to kill him.

Fisher took a deep breath and walked to the Elf King's bedside. He used his fluid sword to open the gauze curtain in front of the bed, revealing the skinny figure on the bed.

Just like himself at the beginning, the elf king's rank at this moment was restored to the lowest level of the elf species by death, that is, he had just entered the mythical rank.

But this is only a theoretical level value. People who have been tortured by death for a long time will become extremely fragile. The feeling of despair and despair being chased by death is even more unbearable.

At this time, the Elf King who appeared in front of Fisher was as dry as a piece of wood full of wrinkles. The original long black hair of the elves had become pale and sparse. His eyes shrank, as if leaving two marks on his face.

Like a deep hole.

He was wearing a pale and thin robe, and his withered hands were still holding the fruit that grew on the tree of flesh and blood outside. It could be seen that the current Elf King relied on this fruit to continue his life. Without the loom of fate, he was very

It is difficult to survive in the face of the rules of death, but relying on these fruits, he can survive like Fisher, who relied on Erwind's potion to extend his life, or even live longer.

But Tao Gong couldn't wait any longer.

Fisher looked at the skinny Elf King's handle on the bed, which looked like a living corpse, and after a moment of silence he said,

"...Because no one wants to bear the blame of killing the handle, not even Tao Gong. That's why she needs us. Of course, it doesn't hurt to add some crimes to the person who stole the loom of fate."

Mikhail's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He looked at the peach blossom petals falling outside the Jianmu Palace. He gritted his teeth and walked to Fisher's side in three or two steps. He pressed his shoulders and said calmly.

vocal tract,

"Now is not the time to think about this. How can we get out? Heller alone can't stop Mr. Tao, and she can't get past a single move in front of Mr. Tao. If Mr. Tao has such a high status among the elves,

Then she and Michael must also..."

"Michael...I see, it turns out you are people from the Holy Realm...The Holy Realm is also like a handle, not wary of those who are transferred at all, and can even regard them as tools. As a result, once they are lost,

He caused such a big disaster by killing him."

But before Mikhail finished speaking, a charming female voice suddenly sounded in the hall. The moment they heard the voice, everyone present immediately stood on their heads, as if they felt something difficult.

It's like a metaphorical pressure.

Mikhail Yin'er and Karasawa Asuka turned their heads to look down in disbelief, only to see a beautiful mature black-haired long-eared elf standing in the slowly falling peach blossom rain inside the slightly open supreme door.

, although the age may not match up at once, but looking at the familiar eyebrows, the same fairy bun, the pink skirt several sizes too big, and the embroidered shoes, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the terrifying elf in front of me.

.

Peach, one of the three sons.

"But you, a bastard human, are really smart. I thought you wouldn't be able to distinguish between the past and reality, but I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly."

She was looking at Fisher, but there was not much emotion in those pink eyes, only terrifying indifference.

As she stepped on her embroidered shoes, the green bricks on the ground bloomed little by little with fresh branches, and then quickly grew pink peach blossoms.

In the midst of the spectacular fallen flowers, like a mortal, she stepped onto the stairs leading to the Elf King's palace. As she walked, she looked around and said,

"Mother hopes that all children will live in harmony, just like the Lord God Lamastia wants, and just like all mothers in the world who love their children deeply want. She gave the past and the future to me and Tsuki respectively,

But Handle has nothing, but he has been shouldering the heavy responsibility of establishing order [etiquette] among the elves. I understand Handle’s difficulties, and I also understand my mother’s preference for him. My predecessor and I have always been honest and responsible in front of the [Grand Duke]

, willingly shielding him from wind and rain without any regrets.

"I have guarded it for 20,000 years. If the handle is reincarnated and handed over safely, then even if it is to cast a new gift, he will still be noble and admirable. But I did not expect that he would be so greedy that he would not even want to have this consequence.

Accept. He was afraid of the change of old rites, and even did not hesitate to do such a thing, raising the transferred person privately, and poisoning all living beings. Even his mother gave him the most precious loom of fate to help him escape death..."

But obviously no one in the hall wanted to listen to what she said, because as Momo got closer, the fatal and frightening pressure of the rank also reached them little by little, Karasawa Asuka's legs

The ground went soft and he almost fell to the ground. He could only hold on to the ground reluctantly, but his legs were still shaking.

Mikhail's right hand prosthesis was raised little by little, trying to fight for his life, but he found that the mechanical arm began to tremble non-stop, as unstable as sifting chaff.

"...I shouldn't have...come down...it would be better to stay with Michael..."

He forced a smile and suddenly made a complaint that was not in line with his character, because what was before them at this moment was indeed a certain death situation.

Even if Heller, Nekolia and Gelsemium are included outside, they only have one mythical species plus three fourteenth-level and two ordinary humans. With this configuration, Tao Gong can hit a hundred with one finger.

It's not enough for her to see.

And Fisher also squeezed the fluid sword in his hand tightly, and his mind started spinning rapidly.

Is there really no chance of survival?

Do not have.

Fisher suddenly thought of something and looked through the wall in the direction behind the empty hall. There was the illusory World Tree and the vast ocean.

"Peach..."

At this moment, what no one expected was that the Elf King Handle behind Fisher and the others suddenly opened his mouth.

Tao Gong's pace faltered slightly, her brows furrowed a little, she looked at the Elf King who was panting hard to get up, and said with undisguised disgust,

"You really deserve to die, Shank."

"cough..."

He coughed a few words, and Na Na was speechless. It was not until he stuffed the fruit he held in his right hand into his mouth with great difficulty that his eyes became brighter, at least they didn't look like two holes anymore.

"I... was negligent... to let the transfer person... but I did not do anything wrong... Once the ceremony is broken, our clan will definitely fight among ourselves... Mother, I don't want us to do this...

"

"...With me here, do they dare? Or do you not trust me at all and think that I am the source of internal strife? Do you think I will usurp the throne?"

Mr. Tao raised his eyebrows, looked at the handle on the bed, and said this with some annoyance.

As she opened her mouth, the branches of the peach trees outside became more and more lush, spreading and growing as if alive, surrounding the main hall outside, and the overwhelming momentum also surrounded the dying elf.
To be continued...