"You don't seem to be too scared," Salum looked around. Galio, Mo Yu and he surrounded Feng Luo, "Now we can kill you casually, just like a few months ago, you
It’s like you can kill me casually.”
"I want to talk to your master," Feng Luo whispered, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "You are not qualified to talk to me."
"You are not qualified to talk to me."
Lin Yutian said something to the side, and then continued to stare at the statue of the goddess of nature. Feng Luo had a look of anger on his face, but he was trapped and could not say anything at this time. "I ask for the opportunity to talk to you,
Even if I am captured by you, I will still be the prince of the elves."
"Take the holy water out of the statue, or tell me how to do it," Lin Yutian glanced at Feng Luo, "Where's all this nonsense?"
Galio's big sword swept across, and the blade cut Feng Luo's long hair, and pressed against his throat. Galio's wrist exerted force, and Feng Luo fell to his knees directly on the ground, very embarrassed.
"Even if you don't tell me, I can still knock the statue open bit by bit, but it's a little more troublesome." Lin Yutian walked up to Feng Luo, "It's okay even if there is a restriction. I can also capture the next secondary main city until there is
The elves are willing to take out what's inside for me."
"What do you want from my Elf clan's holy water?" Feng Luo struggled to stand up, but chose to give up after trying a few times. Suddenly he raised his head and smiled: "You want to return to human form from the body of a wild boar! Hahahahaha
, Ridiculous, the huge elves are actually being fooled by you, and the more than 200,000 elven defenders of Philinmore also fell at your feet. Hahaha!"
"Slap him if you laugh again."
Lin Yutian said indifferently, and Salum immediately began to roll up his sleeves. But Feng Luo suddenly remembered something and looked at Lin Yutian with some surprise. "Wild boar, you are a wild boar. Then the city lord's palace in Orlandra was
Destroyed by your hands!"
"That's right," the wild boar who had made great achievements back then didn't even bother to deny it.
"Then it was you who came out to save Nuo Yan on the way."
"You talk too much." Lin Yutian frowned inwardly, and the big sword pressing Feng Luo scratched Feng Luo's neck, but it did not go deep.
"You were the one who sabotaged my plan all along, and it was you who put me in this situation, and finally I fell into your hands." Feng Luo slowly closed his eyes, "It's ridiculous, I, Feng Luo, can't stand up to you.
A wild boar...Give me the bottle, no one but the elven royal family can take the elven holy water out of these statues."
Salum shrugged and handed the glass bottle in his hand to Feng Luo. Feng Luo glanced at Galio, who slowly retracted his sword.
Covering the wound on his neck, Feng Luo walked slowly to the statue of the goddess, staggering a little. Lin Yutian winked at Mo Yu, who nodded knowingly and stood behind Salum, ready to take action at any time.
"You should have obtained the drop of holy water after destroying the city lord's palace in Aulandra."
"You have too many questions, prince of elves." Galio finally couldn't help but want to teach this mother-in-law guy. "Complete the master's order, and I can give you a decent death."
"The holy water of elves originated from the holy spring that has dried up. If the holy spring had not been destroyed by a madman a long time ago, the world would still be a country ruled by elves." Feng Luo said casually. It seemed that people were about to die.
The words were good, and he kept groping around the statue of the goddess of nature, as if he was looking for something. "The holy spring has dried up. That elf queen fought to the death to protect two hundred drops of holy water as the last hope for the elves to thrive."
"The Elven Holy Water has been stolen, lost, and damaged. At this time, there are only fifty-three drops left in the world. I gave one drop to Orlandra before. Today, you will take another drop."
The statue of the goddess of nature slowly moved parallel to the left, and the fountain and the water inlet lost water at the same time. At the original location of the goddess statue, a drop of emerald green water was suspended above a spring, exuding a little bit of light.
Guangming. The wild boar relaxed a little. The shackles that had been trapping his heart were quietly loosened, and his breathing seemed to become somewhat smoother.
Resurrecting Jasmine is not only his promise, but also a wish in his heart.
"We placed half of the holy water in various major cities to make it a gathering place for elves. The elves' holy water is the purest water in the world and cannot tolerate any filth or contamination..." Feng Luo squatted down slowly, his words still natural and natural.
The movement was very quick, but what he raised was not his right hand holding the bottle, but his left hand that was covering his neck.
The left hand is stained with blood!
"Stop him quickly!" Lin Yutian shouted, but when he shouted these words, two drops of blood had already fallen from Feng Luo's hand.
With a pop, the tip of the long sword appeared from Feng Luo's chest, but the two drops of blood were about to drip onto the drop of green wishing spring water.
Lin Yutian's eyes were full of horror. The feeling of being about to be finished but being terminated was really an unspeakable torture. It was like climbing a mountain to a thousand-meter peak, but when the last step came, he was in vain.
One step forward...
"Control space! Still!"
Salum's roar suddenly came, and Feng Luo's eyes widened in disbelief, because the two drops of blood he threw out stopped abruptly the moment they were about to touch the drop of elven holy water.
"Huh, luckily I saved a hand."
Salum patted his chest, ran over and put his hand between the two drops of blood and holy water, snapped his fingers, and the surrounding space returned to normal again...
Prince Feng Luo's final fate was a bit miserable. The angry Wild Boar King issued the most stringent orders, but Galio got what he wanted and began to torture him. Mo Yu's sword failed to take away Feng Luo's life.
The elf prince's pitiful screams continued for half the night before ending.
"Still want a dignified death? Give him the most humiliating funeral!"
Lin Yutian roared, and Salum carefully held the glass bottle containing the elf holy water in his hand, which was Lin Yutian's lifeblood.
Feng Luo slowly closed his eyes, his eyes full of despair...
"Master, you can turn him into an undead in front of all the elves!" Galio suggested in a low voice, "When we attack the next city, we can disrupt their military morale and build our own momentum."
Salum suggested: "You can take off his clothes and write the name of the elf prince Feng Luo on his body."
"Write down his mother's name!" Galio chuckled, "That woman will definitely be shocked by her son's naked body."
One person and one undead looked at each other and smiled, which made Lin Yutian couldn't help but complain:
"You are smiling evilly."
Lin Yutian looked up at the stars in the sky. The killing cries around him gradually disappeared, and the entire city began to quiet down after a total of an hour of fighting.
The undead refuse to be captured and do not accept surrender from anyone. They only need to kill and infect, ignite their own flames to create corpses, and then bloom new undead. Galio's blue fireworks are a kind of plague, and the bitterness of the year
The prince deliberately retaliated, and at this time he actually burst out with such power, but compared to what he did back then, it was still just childish.
He is the commander of the undead. He once almost destroyed the elves with his own strength. Although he does not know how he was defeated by the Elf Queen in the end, he is still alive, which proves that he had hope of victory back then.
It may be due to the intervention of the light camp, or the assistance of experts from the Holy See, but those are not important.
The undead commander Galio has once again set foot on this land with his revenge army.
Finally, he allowed himself to get the water from the Wishing Fountain, which was the key to resurrecting Jasmine.
The wild boar stared blankly at the Chuling next to him. The dull and familiar little face made him feel a little painful in his heart. However, Planci did not know where he had gone or he deliberately avoided seeing it and did not show up.
Is he lying to himself? He dare not admit it at this time?
Probably not. He had already learned about Saint Plancy's methods. It was not impossible to resurrect a person, especially if the soul was still preserved.
Forget it, let's wait until the old man comes out.
"Prepare to retreat, take away everything you can in the city, and remove the crossbows on the walls everywhere." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
