Because of the powerful intervention of the Black Dragon Elder, the imminent war between the tauren and the dark elves could no longer be fought.
Barely able to hold back the fighting spirit and fury in their chests, the Ancestral Spirit Hall garrison who received the military order slowly retreated half a mile and stood firm on the spot. Similarly, the Eclipse Guard Brigade also shrunk into its expanded attack formation, and the elven shooters
The armor-piercing magic arrow was withdrawn from the bowstring, and the sharp sword was sheathed.
At this time, Prince Medusa, who had been staying in the distance to watch the battle, also hurried over. He stood with the three black dragons intentionally or unintentionally, communicating silently with their spiritual power, as if they were tacit allies.
Seeing this, both the tauren and the dark elves couldn't help but cursed secretly, angry at Medusa's "cunning".
After a while, several people from the two military formations facing each other in the distance walked out. They were the leaders such as the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit and the Speaker of the Eclipse Moon.
Since it was not convenient to start a fight immediately, we had to negotiate verbally first. So the top representatives of the four forces gathered together in front of everyone and tried to resolve the dispute in some "peaceful way". Naturally, such a possibility only existed in theory.
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As for the real convener of this "meeting", Lord Hathaway of "Fallen Star" City, he was completely ignored and was not even summoned.
"The city of witchcraft was built by our ancestor Marquez. It is the supreme treasure of the Minotaur and will never be given away to outsiders. Otherwise, our people will fight to the death."
As soon as he came up, Tolstoy, the great ancestral prophet, expressed his sovereignty over the "Hunger Barrier" unceremoniously.
The meaning is very clear, the city of magic must belong to the tauren. Even if it has to be "jointly developed" with other tribes in the future, it must be dominated by tauren.
"Haha, Marquez is known as the Emperor of Magic and was the co-owner of Negon in that era. Why do you steal this treasure that belongs to the entire underground world for yourself? Besides, the Minotaur's magic system has long been in decline.
Why should we discover the incomparably powerful 'Hunger Barrier'? Naturally, we have to focus on the elves who prosper with my magic and sorcery, so that we can fully discover all the secrets in the city."
Different from the old and gloomy appearance of the ancestral spirit great prophet, the elf speaker is dressed in a slim and elegant classical gold-rimmed robe. He has a handsome appearance, but his words are sharp. He directly refutes the opponent's argument for occupying the city of magic.
"Hmph, ridiculous! Marquez was revered as the Emperor of Magic because of his extreme power, not because of the willingness of you despicable elves. Otherwise, why didn't you return the stolen 'Glory of the Eclipse' to our clan back then!?"
"The Glory of the Eclipse" is the eternal heartache of the Minotaur and the source of hatred for the dark elves. At this moment, he couldn't help but raise it again angrily.
"Return? The Emperor of Magic has not ordered us to give up the 'Glory of the Eclipse'?" Hearing this, Montesquieu sneered unceremoniously: "The weak are expelled by the strong, but they have extravagant expectations.
A few words from the superiors to save face. No wonder the tauren have become so decadent, each generation is really worse than the last."
Sure enough, how could the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit, who was always aloof and eloquent, be the opponent of the Great Speaker who dominated the debates of the Dark Elf Council with his eloquent words? In just a few words, Montesquieu had already ridiculed Tolstoy.
Ironic, almost humiliating.
As for the Black Dragon and Medusa, they did not participate in the bickering between the two parties and continued to remain silent, sitting on the mountain and watching the fight as spectators.
"you!"
Being mercilessly ridiculed, the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit was furious, and a green flame suddenly blazed on the dark gold totem staff in his hand. It turned into a huge phantom of the Minotaur's head, but it was one body with three sides. It showed different faces, either mad or angry, or even more.
The mouth, nose and eyes are open, just like a real person.
Under the phantom of the head, even if no real domain emerges, the top powerhouses, including the Black Dragon Elder, have the illusion that their body and spirit are inexplicably imprisoned. Especially when the Minotaur's head is one body with three sides.
Slowly rotating. The three pairs of strange green fire gazes continued to sweep down in turn, causing various strange emotional changes in people's hearts, as if they could not control their joy and anger.
"Hmph! The Third Generation Ancestral Spirit Flame!"
People have longevity, and so do ancestor spirits.
Even if ordinary ancestral spirits can enter the ancestral spirit temple to enjoy worship and worship, they will not stay in the material plane for more than fifty years. After that, they will naturally disintegrate and return to the natural cycle. However, some powerful ancestral spirits can rely on
Their own strength has remained in the world for a longer period of time, and those who have lived for more than 150 years are revered as the "Ancestral Spirits of the Third Generation". They are one of the biggest trump cards of the Minotaur clan, possessing incredible power.
Now the head phantom summoned by the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit is the "Ancestral Spirit of the Third Generation", and the three spirits are combined into one using a secret method, making it even more powerful and unpredictable.
Naturally, among all the people, Montesquieu received the most green eyes and the greatest pressure.
The Elf Speaker immediately sneered, raised his hand and pointed, a fountain of starlight poured out, and instantly condensed into a bright silver mirror behind him. Then he took a step back, and mysteriously disappeared into the mirror.
But the next moment, the mirror surface became blurry, and another "Montesquieu" walked out of the mirror, but a sliver of starlight also stretched out from the mirror and connected with it.
A group of strong men immediately recognized that although this appearance, body shape, and aura were completely the same as before, it was some kind of existence similar to a projection. At the same time, through those incredible starlights, it inherited from the silver mirror the sixteenth-level king.
There is no difference in surging power.
This is one of Montesquieu's most powerful skills - the "mirror world". It can actually create a similar incarnation. Fighting outside, the body is hidden inside, almost unaffected by external forces. To break the "mirror world"
, then that incarnation must be destroyed first. In other words, anyone fighting against Montesquieu is actually engaging in a one-versus-two battle, and is actually at a huge disadvantage even before the battle begins.
Except for the Great Prophet of the Ancestral Spirit, the Great Elder of Black Dragon and Prince Medusa witnessed the "Mirror Realm" for the first time, and they couldn't help but be secretly wary.
"No matter what, the city of witchcraft was founded by the Minotaur, so it should be the legacy of the Minotaur!"
Looking at the "mirror image" of Montesquieu, Tolstoy was not afraid, but took a step forward and shouted again.
"But now the 'Hunger Barrier' is within the territory of the 'Fallen Stars'. You see clearly, this is the city of the elves. Just like the 'Glory of the Eclipse', it is naturally dominated by the elves!"
Montesquieu refused to give in and made full use of his own advantages in geography, people and people to further weaken the opponent's "bloodline inheritance theory".
"The city of elves!?"
Finally, Tolstoy was completely angered by his opponent and roared.
At the same time, the totem staff in his hand was raised violently, and he saw the Minotaur's head, which was one body with three sides, roaring silently. One of the angry faces even sprouted his hair, and blazing green fire came out of his mouth. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users
