The first Thousand four hundred fifty-six the grief of the elves (2)
The ancestor of the Lin family looked at Lin Qi thoughtfully. He then looked up at the osmanthus tree, turned to look at the golden mark between the elf woman's eyebrows, and nodded slowly: "Yes, since the gods want
If we want to exterminate human beings, then, compared to the extinction of human beings, it is better to let the gods disappear completely. Well, was this little girl really once a slave? No wonder her mouth is so smelly!"
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed softly: "So, I have always hated the elves. When they are defeated, they will surrender immediately, but once they seize any chance of a comeback, they will rebel immediately. But those who once
The high-ranking emperors love the girls and handsome men of the elves so much, so the blood of the elves can always be passed on."
Shaking his head, Lin Qi turned and walked towards the exit of this small world. There was nothing worth continuing to say. Anyway, things were already like this. This woman from the Elf tribe would be completely infected by the breath of hell in three to five years, and her divine body would be completely destroyed.
Both his body and soul will completely collapse. And the ancestor of the Lin family will be able to escape from his long life of suppression, and he will finally be able to walk freely outside.
On Tiger Island, Lin Qi didn't stay any longer. He took his entourage and returned to the Longshan Imperial Capital through the teleportation magic circle. After a brief reunion with Yun, Princess Qingli, and the girls of Ji Letian, one person couldn't help but move.
News came - the army of the elves was surrounded by a torrent of strange metal puppets less than three hundred miles away from the Holy Mountain.
Lin Qi immediately got up and rushed to the Holy Mountain. On the top of a high mountain, Lin Qi met Hu Xinzhu and Mu Wei, who were having a banquet with cheerful smiles and were intent on watching the fun. When Lin Qi arrived, Hu Xinzhu had already grabbed the wine bottle and filled it with wine.
Several bottles of wine were poured out, and Mu Wei had already grabbed the roasted leg of lamb and gnawed on it, and her little hands were all covered in yellow greasy food.
"All the elves? Are they all surrounded?" Lin Qi sat down next to Hu Xinzhu unceremoniously, and swept up the dishes on the wine table like a whirlwind. A dozen lower-level goddesses served freshly cooked dishes one by one at a low price.
When the dishes were served, Hu Xinzhu actually arranged a palace-level luxurious kitchen on the top of the mountain.
While drinking, Hu Xinzhu glanced at the smoke-filled battlefield dozens of miles away, and explained with a strange smile.
Under the leadership of Queen Green Moon and with the help of the Black Spirit allies, the army of the elves finally broke through the obstruction of the legions of the Soul Temple and Nightmare Temple along the way, and successfully broke through to the point where they were only three hundred meters away from the Holy Mountain.
The "Green River Valley" in the "Green River Valley" is only three hundred miles away. For the Elf Dragoons and Warcraft Cavalry of the Elf clan, it only takes a quarter of an hour to break through.
Seeing that the elves were about to achieve an unprecedented breakthrough, invade the Holy Mountain with overwhelming force, and establish unprecedented achievements, the vanity, hypocrisy, arrogance, and arrogance of the elves broke out again. Queen Green Moon personally ordered
All the Black Spirits turned back and ordered all the Black Spirits to choose a target to attack at will. They were strictly prohibited from getting even half a step closer to the Holy Mountain.
In the view of the high-level elves headed by the Green Moon Queen, the Black Spirits were still valuable as cannon fodder during the attack on the Holy Mountain. But after attacking the gate of the Holy Mountain, all the Black Spirits
The utilization value is completely gone. The elves have never thought about sharing the supreme glory of conquering the holy mountain with the black spirit people who are covered in black, dirty and smelly!
The holy mountain of the church, the core of the church, the fundamental place of the church that has never been captured by any army. Naturally, only the noble and holy elves can be worthy of the glory of capturing such a key location! Therefore, Black Spirit
Human beings are no longer of use value. You can do whatever you like. The noble and sacred elves are about to obtain their highest glory.
Enzo turned around and left with all the Black Spirits without a word. The tens of millions of Black Spirits were divided into more than 20 armies, and continued to sweep the original territory of the Harlan Empire along the way they came.
As for the elves, they were less than three hundred miles away from the Holy Mountain, and they once again committed the same old mistakes that had caused heavy casualties to the elves countless times in history.
The noble, proud, mystical army of elves stayed for seven days inexplicably in the Green River Valley, less than three hundred miles away from the Holy Mountain! On the battlefield, they just wasted seven extremely precious days! If
It is said that they spent these seven days purifying the army, transporting reinforcements, sharpening weapons and armor, which makes people think a little bit, but what are these elves doing?
Using giant teleportation magic arrays, the elves brought mountains of flowers, fresh fruits, wine just out of the vat, and large groups of beautiful human girls and half-elf girl servants from the Elf Continent.
, they held a grand celebration banquet in the Green River Valley!
Yes, when the Holy Mountain of the Church was very close and they had not yet conquered the Holy Mountain, the elves had already started to celebrate! And the reason for their celebration was that they were about to capture the Holy Mountain, so they had to use the most elegant way.
The most graceful, the most perfect style, extremely gorgeous and fancy, using tactics that are almost artistic to capture the Holy Mountain!
Therefore, the elves bathed and changed clothes in the Green River Valley for seven days! They washed themselves clean here, and under the service of the servants, they tied their pigtails into shiny and shiny hair and styled their hairstyles meticulously. Even
Some particularly particular elven nobles would draw exquisite patterns on each of their toenails, and then use the juice of impatiens to dye their toenails bright red!
Of course, they also have to put on makeup and powder, and don't have to sprinkle different perfumes on every part of their body.
A large number of gorgeous dresses were transported from the Elf Continent. All the elves were changing their dresses one after another in order to have the most graceful and perfect appearance, walk with extremely chic steps, and hum gracefully.
The war song of the elves, attacking the holy mountain very artistically!
Moreover, the elves had fierce quarrels over these dresses, and even hundreds of duels broke out - because the various etiquettes of the elves were too complicated, the elven elders began to argue about which one they should use.
Which kind of ceremony should they use when they invade the Holy Mountain and then celebrate on the Holy Mountain?
In response to these etiquette and rituals, what kind of clothes should the elves wear is a big deal. For example, what clothes should the elf elders wear when attacking? What clothes should the elf nobles of all levels wear? Those elf generals and elf officers
, and what style of dress should they wear? And what about ordinary elf soldiers?
Even when attacking, whether a certain claw of the Elf Dragoon's mount should be decorated with gold or silver has become the most serious reason for the elves to argue and quarrel with each other.
Lin Qi was stunned when he heard this. He tremblingly grabbed the wine glass and looked at Hu Xinzhu dullly: "For this reason, they stayed in this ghost place surrounded by mountains and hills, with only a river valley in the middle, for seven days and seven nights.
?”
Hu Xinzhu spread his hands and made a helpless, gloating face. He pointed to the battlefield in the distance with a bright smile, and sighed with contentment: "The more I come into contact with the elves, the more I hate this.
Damn race. They wasted seven days because of these reasons, and the guy named Qiu Fengjun, with more than ten times the number of metal puppets as the elves, completed the encirclement in these seven days, surrounding all the elves.
stand up."
Shrugging her shoulders, Hu Xinzhu said calmly: "This Qiufeng Lord is not very smart, but he is very strong. After the elves were beaten to death by the metal puppets on the first day, they wanted to use the teleportation magic circle to escape.
Green River Valley. But Lord Qiufeng has deployed extremely powerful interference magic arrays on the surrounding mountains. The elven elders who wanted to use the magic arrays to escape were directly smashed into pieces by the turbulent flow of space."
Lin Qi twisted his lips and laughed happily: "Then, they are really tragic."
Putting down his wine glass, Lin Qi stood up and looked towards the battlefield in the distance. There was smoke and dust rising into the sky, and fierce shouts of killing could be heard endlessly. All the elves who invaded the Western Continent, as well as several times the number of human and half-elf servants, gathered there
There, now ten times more metal troops have completely surrounded this elf. The metal puppets, who don't know the pain or fatigue, are launching attacks frantically.
What frightened Lin Qi even more was that the elves were stationed in the Green River Valley. This was a river valley that was fifty miles wide at its widest point and stretched for hundreds of miles. On both sides of the spacious river channel, there were flat alluvial plains, and on the edge of the plain,
It is a mountain standing like a wall.
Lin Qi couldn't imagine what a weird commander he was to choose this damn place to station his army? In the upstream area of the elven army, a large group of metal puppets were building a dam, and the water in this river had been cut off. As long as that
Lord Qiu Feng is more ruthless. If he can build up the river water hundreds of meters high upstream, once the dam is breached, not a single soldier in the elven army below the semi-god level will be able to survive.
"It seems that the situation of the elves is not very good!" Lin Qi smiled strangely: "Unless their gods are willing to directly intervene, otherwise, this amazing number of elites of the elves will have to be left here.
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Mu Wei drank a little too much, and her face was red. She chuckled: "Do the gods of the elves want to intervene? This is the holy mountain and our territory. If their gods dare to take action directly, we will
I will never sit back and watch.”
Shaking her fist vigorously, Mu Wei said sternly: "We must ensure the fairness and justice of the battle between gods. The only opponents of gods are gods. Mortal armies can only use the power of mortals. Anyone who relies on the power of gods to bully mortals
Any behavior will be attacked with all our strength." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
