Chapter 125 What does this fallen angel want to do?
Chapter 125 What does this fallen angel want to do?
Eagle country, high altitude.
Densely packed warships filled the sky, and this time the half-elves basically put most of their vitality into it.
They are the descendants of humans and elves, and they have inherited the talents of elves and humans, but they have not inherited the thousands of years of life of elves.
Because of this, they have always been disliked by the elves, and this dislike reached its peak when the elves were backstabbed by the humans.
Although the humans were beaten together with the half-elves, those proud long-eared people did not give these half-elves a good look after escaping into the universe.
In the center of the battleship group, inside a 10,000-meter giant ship.
A middle-aged half-elf with a well-proportioned figure and red hair said: "Young demon monarch? If it is true, why don't they come by themselves? They just lied to us!"
"Bas, there's nothing wrong with this. If we take control of the Ancestral Star Transcendent Fault, everything here will be ours. Whether or not there is a demon monarch is secondary." This time the speaker was an old man.
The old man's hair was silver-white, and the natural aura around him was extremely depressing, as if he had fallen into the dead of winter.
Hearing the voice, red-haired Bass' eyes flashed with fear, and even the descendant of the hot-tempered Zhixia elf didn't yell any more.
Because this old man is the leader of this team, the only one in the divine realm.
The other one was a green-haired beauty who looked to be about twenty years old. She was like a warm spring elf, quietly reading a book aside and paying no attention to what these people meant.
However, half-elves are very similar to elves, and their hair and eye colors represent their tribes, at least the tribes of their ancestors.
Human genes have both advantages and disadvantages. Although half-elves only have a lifespan of about three hundred years, it gives them more powerful talents and a much higher reproductive capacity than elves.
This is also the reason why the half-elf clan was able to send so many people this time.
Before the white-haired old man could say anything, he was attracted by a message.
"Lady Erica, Master Yoder, no divine aura was detected."
On the control desk of the spaceship, a half-elf respectfully reported to the two gods.
"Very good, capture the ancestral star!" The old man, Yoder's eyes lit up and he immediately ordered.
But the next message confused him and attracted everyone's attention. Even Erica, who was silent, put down the book in her hand.
"Sir, there is a fallen angel rushing towards us. According to the test, this fallen angel is just a great mage, but his power is huge. This is the picture."
The expression on the face of the half-elf who reported this time was indescribable, and he directly showed the detection screen.
In the picture, a fallen angel who is more than fifty meters tall is flying high into the sky. Around him, brilliant black lights are flying everywhere, and the white clouds are dyed black by the black lights.
Even the bright sun in the afternoon was a little dim, as if his appearance had eclipsed the sun.
The whole person gives off the feeling of a big boss appearing, looking extremely cool and powerful.
Can.
"Giant potion, dark illumination, blinding, what are you going to do with Archmage, the fallen angel?" As a strong man in the divine realm, Yoder's eyes were a little confused. What the hell is this? Isn't he trying to scare them off?
The other half-elves also looked at each other. This time, there were more than 100,000 people coming, and they were all extraordinary people. The number of archmages was no less than 50.
With this kind of lineup, a great mage comes to challenge?
Although they were in a state of confusion, the Blue Star network exploded.
"Here he is, he's here, he's so handsome. He deserves to be the uncle of all people. How can he be so handsome?"
"With these gorgeous special effects and huge body, this is definitely the God of Law, right? I didn't expect my Great Sword Dragon to be so drunk. Blue Star is safe!"
"Ah, this damn oppressive feeling, I want to give him a monkey."
"If you give birth to a monkey, get out of here, and I will have an angel with you."
"Get out of here if you have a baby, don't use barrages to interfere with my viewing of the battle."
"Fight? Master Daolong is so drunk that even some warships are frightened and dare not move, right? Are you still fighting? Surrender."
"That's right, let's not give birth to angels first. Killing the aliens is the right way to go. Daolosaurus is big, catch it and slice it into pieces!"
The human race's self-confidence has been fully boosted by the special effects of Daolong. After all, they have never been exposed to extraordinary people. They only look at the appearance of things, and they will not understand the little panic in Daolong's heart at this moment.
The huge fallen angel looked domineeringly at the increasingly lower and boundless battleships in front of him, and his body froze.
"Blue Star is not the place where the elves should come. If you retreat now, I forgive you and others!"
An incomparable word came from Daolong's mouth. With the blessing of amplification magic and huge size, the sound spread far and wide, and then spread directly to the entire Blue Star through video.
Suddenly the barrage exploded again.
"Fuck! So domineering! Is this the Blue Star Guardian Saint? I love it."
"I have decided that I will no longer chase stars. I will chase Daolong! Blue Star Guardian God Daolong!"
"Blue Star Guardian God Sword Dragon!"×n
The barrage scrolled crazily, but no one could see Daolong's flailing toes in his boots. He was so thick-skinned that he was ashamed of the words that the devil sent through the sound transmission magic.
The half-elves were even more stunned. How dare this, the Archmage, do it! Is it because we can’t lift the knife or is this fallen angel crazy?
"Lady Erica, Master Yoder, I can't bear it anymore, let me kill him!" Bass, with red hair and a gorgeous red armor, couldn't help but said.
Mud, a great mage can only be considered a minor leader here, so why should he be a fallen angel?
The gentle and elegant Erica closed the magic book speechlessly and nodded lightly. She was still playing in middle school at this age. It was embarrassing, so she might as well kill her.
After receiving the agreement, Bass had no intention of holding back. An explosive hot breath came out of him. The next moment, his seat flashed with light, and he appeared surrounded by many battleships.
A powerful wave of air flashed past, and Bass instantly turned into a ray of red light and rushed towards the Daolong at an extremely fast speed. The powerful aura made some small battleships shake.
Daolong is not calm anymore. Is the Great Magister so worthless? Why does he just rush out so casually? Do you want to run away?
"Fire half-elf? Don't be afraid of me."
Before the message from Shen Zhao finished speaking, a green portal opened between him and the battleship group, and then Chen Long, riding a griffon and wearing blue armor, rushed out of the portal.
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As soon as he appeared, he felt the extremely hot breath behind him: "Unlucky"
Chen Long shouted and subconsciously raised his hand, and a huge beam of colorful light erupted from his hand, instantly engulfing Bas.
There wasn't even a scream. Bass, who was dressed in red, lost consciousness, and the whole elf spun and fell down.
At this moment, all living creatures were stunned.