On the entire surface of the "Wendy Temple", the materials are neither gold nor earth, neither wood nor stone, but a kind of silky woven that feels a little smooth and cold, like a giant cicada pupa that is hatching, lying there quietly, as if it has experienced the baptism of millions of years.

At this moment, with the strong fluctuation of the light shield, the silky green skin slowly fell off like a snake shedding its skin, revealing the pure white skin inside. As the skin slowly faded, an oval building slowly appeared in front of everyone. Later, the building began to expand strangely, slowly becoming taller and bigger, and in an instant, the surrounding land was widened, almost blocking the light in the sky.[]

This building looks like a tall tower, and is as wide as the ancient castle in the central part of the noble fiefdom. Once built, a majestic and shocking spirit immediately creates a subtle sense of inferiority and awe in the hearts of all viewers.

"Is this the real 'Wendy Temple'?" Roy's face remained calm, without any panic or confusion from others. His eyes were as dark as a deep pool. After a long time, he slowly raised his hands and stuffed the parchment paper engraved with "Jiyu" back into the bottle.

At the same time, the green disc that was constantly hovering in the air was turning faster and faster. Finally, it rotated completely at a frequency that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, and made a buzzing sound. Then, a green light suddenly shot out in the middle of the disc, moving slowly around Roy, as if he was hesitating and waiting for something.

Roy shook his head gently, reached out and stroked the green light belt a few times. The light shrank clearly and retreated tremblingly, but the gentle touch obviously conveyed some information to it. The light belt immediately moved quickly to the Butterfly Dance behind Roy as if he had suddenly found the target!

"Buzz..." "Buzz..." Before Die Wu could react, after a few slight sounds, the green light completely merged into her body!

Roy nodded secretly. It seemed that his speculation and premonition had been correct at all. He was not necessarily the "Emeng of Wind". The race that lived in this forest and was the most inherited by the God of Nature was truly able to inherit and accept all this.

Butterfly Wu’s so-called “curse of the dark night” is the greatest test and the best opportunity. The bloodline established by the elves with the God of Nature for thousands of years has been perfectly reflected and inherited in her. And that natural curse gives her the right to approach and communicate under the will of the gods.

The light belt traveled several times, then slowly returned to silence, flew back into the air, and returned to the center of the green disc. The disc slowly stopped rotating, and finally seemed like a small key inserted into the tall temple.

"Cruff...haha..." A decay sound that was like a long time of rust, just now being untied, resounded through the entire open space with the opening of the main entrance of the temple. The entire land of the Elf Forest began to tremble slightly like resonance, and a trace of invisible natural elements began to rush into the distance.

All the elves who witnessed all this opened their eyes wide in amazement. Because what happened in front of them was really beyond their understanding and normal cognitive common sense - the "Wendy Temple" that the elves had not been touched or changed for hundreds of years was actually opened by a group of unknown adventurers! Moreover, most of these adventurers were humans, and the only one was the dark elves attached to the "Curse of the Dark Night".

However, no matter how surprised the elves are, the stubbornness and rigidity unique to the elves still have to accept everything in front of them by default. Saint Christina struggled to sit up, stroked the huge wound on her abdomen, and bent down slightly with great effort, making a respectful posture, giving the highest respect to the opened "Wendy Temple".

The other elf princes and nobles, as well as Princess Lina, couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, muttering endlessly, praising the great achievements and blessings of the God of Nature. All the elf guards present were obviously not so reserved. They all left their weapons, crawled completely on the ground, shouting loudly, venting their respect and prayers for the gods.

Roy turned a blind eye to the commotion of the elves behind him. He slowly turned around and completely ignored the slight tremor that spread throughout the elves. His eyes swept over his companions one by one and asked faintly: "We are going in now, are you ready?"

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"Huch..." "Huch..." Countless human army soldiers wearing steel armor, light armor or magic robes were constantly sacrificing their lives, running wildly in the scattered woods, as if they were escaping and hiding something.

For these Lannister soldiers who had lost their master, since they had already escaped in front of Roy and the Elf Guards, they had to escape from this path quickly. They followed the secret path provided to them by the Elf Knight Carney, and quickly fled out of the forest.

After all, if you delay a moment here, you will be caught up with more elves jungle parades who are familiar with this forest. Once you meet those born jungle fighters and masters who cast cold arrows in this deep and dense jungle, your fate is probably conceivable.

They ran frantically, and because there was no organization and discipline, the formation gradually became loose. A group of people gradually deviated from the established road and ran into a bush on the fork in the road. Suddenly, a soldier in the front of the team felt a faint red shadow appearing in the distance from his sight.

Although he was on the run, the soldier, also a well-trained guard captain, moved his heart, afraid that it would be the ambush of the elves, immediately whistled loudly, raised his arms, and ordered the team behind him to stop moving forward.

He narrowed his eyes and looked for a long time, and finally found that there were only two people coming in front of him. After a while, he saw that the person in front was the source of the red shadow just now. The man was extremely tall, but in terms of appearance, he could not tell whether he was a man or a woman. He was wearing gorgeous clothes like an elegant lady, and behind him was a scarlet cloak.

The person who followed this weird man was following the scene, which was the high-level elf knight who betrayed the elves and turned to his Lannister army to sneak attack the "Brown Bear" general but failed to escape in a panic.

"Get ready for battle!" The soldier captain of the squad gently shouted behind him so that his comrades could prepare. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and immediately calculated that there should be six or seventy people behind him, and he immediately felt relieved.

After all, although this elf knight, Kahni, cannot defeat the "Brown Bear" general, is still a high-level fighter and is very difficult to deal with. However, when there are more than 60 people on his side, these well-trained soldiers will not lose. After all, fighting against a hundred is a thing of a long battle, and cooperating with tacit understanding, and their strength is generally in the eyes of soldiers around level 4, which is basically as ridiculous as a joke.

So his tone became much tougher and shouted with confidence: "The person on the other side is pretty good. This is Lannister's army. No matter what the one in front is, please leave this place of failure quickly and hand over the elf knight behind you!"

The elf knight Carney frowned. He was not afraid, but was just surprised and wondering why these soldiers escaped from here? Could it be that something happened outside the temple? Has Saint Christina been caught? What about the group of Roy?

However, no one would answer these questions. Art, the "dead beauty" in front of him, suddenly turned around and smiled and said, "You kid, are quite interesting. There is actually an army who calls you the name and asks you, hahaha..."

Carney was full of goose bumps by his sharp voice, sneering, and neither male nor female. However, he was very afraid of the other party's strength, so he could only smile and laugh twice.

"The Deadly Beauty" Art seemed to not care, nor did he continue to pursue it. He just turned to the human army opposite with a sarcastic and weird smile, and said with a smile: "You little guys, don't play with the elves, why do you have to appear in front of me? That's fine, why do you yell in front of me without knowing what kind of politeness is? Don't you know what kind of politeness is? This is not an act of art and etiquette."

The captain of the Lannister human army thought for a moment. Although this guy who was neither male nor female had a very calm temperament and seemed to have some tricks. However, he knew very well in his heart that even two enemies at the level of the "Brown Bear" general could hardly defeat these many elite soldiers. So he still argued: "You guy who is not neither male nor female, how can you care about so many idiots? We are performing official duties. The people of the elves are our enemies. If you help the elf knight behind you, be careful, we are not polite."

"Haha, hehe..." Art's face turned pale at first, and then he did not get angry, but covered his mouth and let out a series of charming laughter. His voice became sharp and he said sweetly: "This soldier brother is quite powerful, but it seems that he has been staying under Xiong Baby for a long time and has become a little stupid."

His voice was high and sharp, as if he was learning the elegance of a noble lady, but it sounded very harsh and harsh, making people feel cold involuntarily. Although his face was full of smiles, those who knew him would have to sweat a cold sweat at this time and raise his heart to his throat. Because the happier the "Deadly Beauty" smiled, the happier it was, which meant how angry he was and how high his anger was.

However, Lannister's soldiers obviously did not have such insight or vision. The soldiers' squad leader at the forefront had a hint of uneasiness in his heart. He had to control his anxiety and sucked: "You guy, you don't do a good man, but you just go to learn from women and have to meddle in your spare time..."

"Puchi!..." Before the warrior finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes in horror. It turned out that a slender spike had been inserted into his throat! He looked forward along the spike, and saw that the spikes flashing with cold light actually led directly to an elegant right hand. The owner of the hand was actually a woman-like man who was talking to him at a very far distance last moment!

It turns out that the most taboo thing about "dead beauty" Art is that others say that he is neither male nor female. This Lannister's warrior captain had completely angered the terrifying smile killer just after the first time he spoke.

The bright red blood slowly fell to the ground along the slender black spikes. All the human army soldiers looked at everything that was happening in front of them in a daze, almost wondering whether what they had just experienced was an indelible nightmare.

Because they were just in front of them, they saw a flash of afterimage and lost the trace of the middle-aged man, and only saw the elf knight Kahni. In just a blink of an eye, the man had teleported to the front of the warrior's squad leader, and used a strange spike to completely penetrate the warrior's body's steel armor, and easily killed him with one blow!

"Tick...tick..." The sound of blood dripping on the green grass, along with the heartbeat of these human soldiers, echoed in this bush. The excellent combat premonition cultivated by the soldiers on the battlefield for a long time has made them vaguely feel that a danger and terror that has never been seen is slowly descending towards them.

"Fight!..." A knight behind the soldier squad leader suddenly raised the knight spear in his hand and said to his comrades behind him with encouragement. Because he knew that as long as he hesitated and retreated for a moment, his group of people would probably face the fate of death.

"Chi..." Another afterimage flashed, and the slender spikes on the "Dead Beauty" Art's fingers actually penetrated the knight's throat in a blink of an eye!

"Wow..." "Ah..." Human soldiers began to rise up all their strength and desperately resist this weird guy who is neither male nor female. However, with all their attacks and defenses, facing this action, the phantom of lightning, the spikes can penetrate all obstacles and have almost no resistance!

The flesh and blood were constantly flying in the air, and Art's body was like a faint smoke. Wherever he went, he could roll up bloody storms, leaving behind a corpse with blood on his neck.

In the distance, the elf knight Carney's eyes were straight and his lips were dry. He had known before that the "Dead Beauty" was very strong and very strong, and it was not something he could resist, so he obediently obediently and was coerced by him.

However, Carney didn't know that Art was so powerful. Facing the army of veterans with more than 60 people, it was as easy and pleasant as killing people.

In just a few minutes, everything came to silence. The ground in the woods was covered with the corpses of various poses of the human army. The strong smell of blood enveloped everything, making people feel nauseated in their throats.

"Swish..." In front of Carni, a sudden afterimage flashed, and the graceful figure of "dead beauty" Art's graceful figure had appeared in front of him. Art did not breathe or be excited at all. He put the tip of his finger to his mouth and gently added the blood on it. His bright red tongue and bright red lips immediately merged with the blood. Art's whole body seemed to start to tremble with excitement, and his blood-red eyes swept Carni without hesitation, and said softly in a sharp voice:

"Next, take me to find Saint Christina and Boy Naroy, don't play tricks. Look, the Ai family has shown you the most beautiful art exhibition of death for free..."

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The dim indoor light was not sufficient. On a small single rattan bed, there was a strong and tall elf. His skin was dark and healthy, but it was obviously healing his wounds. There were still wounds that had not yet been scabbed, and blood foam was faintly flowing out.

With a "creak", the door was gently opened. A middle-aged man with a nearly perfect figure and a tough and handsome appearance appeared outside the door.

This middle-aged night elf is about thirty or forty years old. His skin is shiny and shiny, tall and majestic, and his temperament is very deep and sophisticated. A faint majesty and kingly domineering emanates from him invisibly. The clothes on his body are all light gold and gorgeous fabrics, which look weird and terrifying against the dark and dark green light.

The middle-aged night elf narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young elves resting on the bed, and said with concern: "Zhaoer, how do you feel? Are you getting better?"

Zhuoer nodded and said guiltily: "Father, I'm much better now. In a few days, I should be able to recover smoothly. But... this time, I've disappointed you."

The majestic middle-aged elf was naturally the night elf King Zhuoyi. He shook his head and said slowly: "No wonder you are the mistake of this matter. Our previous oracle made a mistake. Perhaps all of this is the true will of the gods. You cannot stop it from happening, and your destiny cannot be changed."

Zhuoer suddenly frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Father, for a while, I felt a huge fluctuation of natural elements, trembling across the entire earth. This vibration has never happened. Is this the will of the gods you mentioned?"
Chapter completed!