Although endless years can erase many things, they cannot erase the arrogance of the elves.

The female elf is named Youliya, which is a very nice name. Unfortunately, this name doesn't match her appearance.

When Thunder brought Youliya to the front of the mercenary group, Youliya's eyes flashed with evil eyes kept sweeping the girls' beautiful faces.

"You'd better have no bad ideas, otherwise I don't mind fighting the elves in the entire valley." Thunder reminded Youliya coldly.

The female elf smiled: "You are so sensitive."

Yuliya really has bad ideas.

The elves care about their appearance very much. When they became undead, Yuliya had been in pain for many years. Now, several beautiful girls suddenly appeared in front of her, Yuliya couldn't help but want to make all these faces blurry.

"This is Yuliya from the elf camp." Thunder pointed to the female elf and introduced to everyone, "We have reached an agreement to kill an orc undead. On the way back and forth, they are responsible for leading us through the mountains.

Everyone nodded. It was a good deal. But everyone knew that it should be a very difficult thing to kill the orc undead.

"Tell me, who is the one who wants us to kill?" Thunder sat next to Maria and turned his head to look at Yuliya.

"If you don't mind, can you put out the bonfire?" Yuliya frowned and stood ten meters away from everyone. "I haven't felt this light and heat for nearly a thousand years."

Thunder picked up a piece of firewood and picked up a bonfire to make it burn more vigorously.

"You are really bored." Juliya said sarcastically. She no longer insisted on her own point of view. She just stood not far away. "You should have heard of the orc prophet."

"The entire orc clan's wise man has the ability to see through the future." Carlos nodded.

"Yes. In the war in ancient times, the orc prophet came to the battlefield. He predicted his own destiny and also predicted the destiny of everyone. After the miserable war, almost everyone was killed in this valley and turned into an undead. After death, we did not stop the war. The anger of hatred drove us to continue this kind of annoying thing."

"But after becoming an undead, both elves and orcs have no pain, and it is difficult to be killed by the other party. You have also seen those wronged souls and ghosts. They are immune to all physical attacks. Although their attack power is relatively low, they can learn to practice magic. This is also a kind of mutation. And as they grow, the power of the magic they can release will become more and more powerful."

"And the orc prophet is the first undead to become this kind of energy form! He has earth magic, not aggressive magic, but is also extremely powerful. He can bless the orcs' undead weapons to make the orcs' undead weapons unimaginable damage to us."

"The unjust soul who just went forward to rescue you was killed by this magical energy?" Lei Ting asked.

"Yes." Yuliya nodded, then a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It turns out that you were watching it at that time."

"Just just passed by." Lei Ting scratched his chin with an irrelevant look, "continue."

"What you want to kill is the orc prophet! As long as he dies, the strength of the orc camp will be greatly reduced! Those savage orcs who only know how to use brute force will never cause damage to our wronged souls and ghosts. It should be noted that although the orc prophet has no attack power, he has countless orcs around him to protect him, killing him is not an easy thing."

"I understand." Thunder snapped his fingers, "But the orcs have orcs prophets, then what about you, aren't you the ones you have to fight against?"

"Of course," Yuliya smiled, "Otherwise, how could we tie with the orcs in these countless years? But this is not something you care about."

"Okay." Thunder nodded, "We need you to take us to find the location of the Orc Prophet. Is there any problem?"

"I'm happy to serve you."

The members of the Lightning Hammer began to plan the upcoming assassination operation. Yuliya stood far away and looked at the jumping bonfire, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

The undead... will also die.

In these endless years, how many undead have completely disappeared into this space? Those are their own brothers and sisters!

Yuliya still remembers that when she became a dead person and woke up again, her side was filled with dead persons.

At that time, the entire valley was filled with the undead of the two tribes.

But now? Everyone is slowly consuming each other's quantity.

Perhaps...it's time to end this battle that has lasted countless years, the elves are tired, and the orcs are tired.

Looking at those confident humans, Yuliya didn't know what to think. If it were put in the past, she would definitely laugh at her and despise her. But now she felt that she didn't have the qualification.

"There is no better way to kill in! Carlos, you can create chaos and attract the enemy's firepower. Maria, take Tifa and Sisi, attack the orcs on the other side, Aijier, you are responsible for protecting the remaining magicians. We are divided into four groups of people to act. Once the chaos is created, I will sneak in. As long as we kill him, our mission will be completed." After a long discussion, Thunder concluded.

The orc prophet is in the form of a wronged soul and will not appear at all during the day and earth, so if you want to kill him, you have to be at night.

Everyone nodded.

He stood up and waved to the female elf: "Yulia, come and lead the way."

"Don't you have to rest for one night? Maybe this is the last moon you can see!"

Before he could take action, he thought of his death, and some sweat broke out from Eric's forehead.

Under the leadership of the female elf, Juliya, everyone moved towards one direction in the valley.

The elves and orcs' undead have been entrenched here for thousands of years, and have long divided the strict territory areas. After crossing the land of the elves' camp, Yuliya's rapid movements slowed down.

On the way, I met a few orc-uncle scattered soldiers. Before they could react, Thunder rushed forward and made a few thunder techniques to kill them.

Yuliya should be very clear about the distribution of the orc camp's troops, and she led everyone around and avoided many posts.

It was not until the second half of the night that Yuliya stopped in front of several broken big houses, and pointed at the houses across three miles and said, "This is the most strictly guarded place of orcs. I don't know if the orc prophet is inside. You have to check all the details yourself."

"I understand." Thunder nodded.

"If the orc prophet is really inside, kill him."

"How did I prove that I have killed him? You said it. He is in an energy form. He should disappear after killing him, right?"

"Of course I'll go in with you." Yuliya said naturally. "It's OK!"

While everyone was still observing the front, Lei Ting pinched a hand and wiped his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his pupils appeared again.

The eyes of the Heavenly Master! You can see the distribution of all energy clearly.

Countless unjust souls and ghosts with weak energy reactions were walking back and forth, and they thought they should be the orcs' undead.

In the center of those rooms, a ball of burning energy reactions like flames and its huge undead stands there.

Thunder was delighted, thinking that this should be the reaction of the orc prophet.

Before he could eliminate the eyes of the Heavenly Master, suddenly, the ball of energy seemed to have an extra pair of eyes, staring straight at him, penetrated deep into the Thunder heart.

This is a pair of wise and insightful eyes. Thunder suddenly burst into tears when he was seen, and he quickly closed his eyes.

"It's exposed, act quickly." Thunder shouted softly, and Carlos flew out like a wind.

The golden fighting spirit appeared on Carlos for the first time, covering up the bright moon's glory. Such an obvious sign quickly attracted the attention and attacks of a large number of orc undead.

The roars of the orcs suddenly came one after another, mixed with the screams of the wronged souls, and Lao Ka was instantly surrounded by countless undead spirits.

Maria led Tifa and Sisi to rush out, and detoured from the left. Aijier rode a leopard and led the others without saying a word, and headed from the right.

Xixi roared, and a ball of light spurted out angrily. An orc undead rushed towards her before she could react. Before she could react, she was hit head-on by the ball of light. With a blast, the orc undead was blown into pieces and a head rolled to the ground.

Looking at the undead who gathered everyone like a tide in all directions, Youliya asked curiously: "Aren't you worried?"

"Are you worried that it will be useful?" Lei Ting asked back. Before Youliya could answer, he waved his hand and then led the female elf to the room openly.

It turned out that Thunder was worried. On the way forward, Thunder kept throwing out magic scrolls to help Maria and Aijier solve their problems.

Thunder took action this time with ruthless aggressive scrolls, and even the perfect scroll burned last time - Thunder Sword Mingming.

Countless sword-shaped lightning flashing with lightning were coming from the sky, giving the undestructive blows indiscriminately.

There were also a few orc undead on the road who wanted to stop Thunder's pace, but they all died under the attack of thunder magic! To deal with these undead, sacred magic is naturally the first choice to purify them. However, the attack power of thunder magic is also not weak.

Ruowa participated in this cooperative large-scale battle for the first time. After panic for a while, he stabilized. While applying buffalo auxiliary spells to everyone, he used shadow magic to attack the undeads gathered around her.

The most eye-catching one is naturally Carlos. This guy is fighting against the crowd, but he is not at all inferior. The golden fighting spirit is like a sharp blade. All the undead who dares to attack him are shattered by his huge fists.

The movement here attracted almost all the undead's attention. Taking this opportunity, Thunder led Youliya straight to the places where the rooms were.

The distance between three miles is only a few at most. But when Thunder came to the house, he had the illusion of difficulty walking.

"What's wrong?" Youliya was obviously a little excited at this moment. She had never thought that the process of assassinating the orc prophet was so simple.

As long as you step into this gate, you can find the culprit that has troubled the elves for countless years. Just kill him, and in the future battles, the elves will defeat the orcs with an unrivaled advantage.

"No." Lei Ting frowned slightly, "It's just a little strange. Didn't you notice it? Those orcs didn't stop us at all, and all rushed to their side."

There were indeed no orcs who were blocked by them, except for the first few encounters. In the remaining time, even if orcs rushed over from the front, they ignored them.

"I asked them to let you come." An old voice came from the room, looking extremely tired, "Come in, stranger."

"Orc Prophet!" Yuliya whispered in a low voice with gritted teeth.

Stepping into the shabby room, a soul of the earth formed by energy gathering appears in front of Thunder.

This is the image of an old man. Although he is a wronged soul, he has bright eyes.

Wisdom, profound, and vast! Thunder looked straight into these eyes. His mood slowly calmed down.

"Do you know what happened today?" Thunder asked curiously, and he suddenly remembered that the orc prophet had the ability to predict the future.

"Yes. More than half a year ago, I suddenly predicted my fate today! A stranger. Your soul makes me feel very strange."

More than half a year ago, I must have been possessed by this body.

"You all know that I'm coming to kill you, why don't you hide?" Lei Ting secretly gathered magic and prepared to destroy the prophet with one blow.

On the way, he was worried about a problem, that is, this prophet is an energy body. Once he finds somewhere to hide, he can't find it at all. Now he actually appears in front of him like this, which is a great opportunity.

"The war is over." The prophet laughed and walked to Thunder without any defense, turned his head to look at Youliya: "Beautiful elves, don't you think so?"

"The undead should not exist in this world. We have existed for tens of millions of years, which is a mistake in itself! Being obsessed with war will only make each other more painful and prolong the time for our hearts to suffer." The orc said slowly, looking a little tired in his expression, "It's time to end this mistake today."

"Since you have realized it, why don't you commit suicide?" Lei Ting rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that this old guy was nervous enough, but he was waiting for someone to kill him.

"You will understand. Only today can I die." The orc prophet looked at Thunder with a smile, "Do it, stranger, kill me and escape here quickly, otherwise you will be surrounded by countless orc warriors. You have no more time. I can feel that all my people are gathering in this place."
To be continued...