The "Taotie Demonic Skill" was activated to the maximum.
Huge swallowing vortices appeared rapidly, but Jiang Li discovered a very serious problem: the swallowing vortex could not connect to the distant energy beam!
If he waits for the sky-reaching energy beam to sweep in front of him, he is afraid that the elven tribe will have been swallowed up. Moreover, Jiang Li is taking advantage of the fact that the energy beam has not yet fully formed, so he can seize the food from the tiger's mouth through the "sky-mending formation" and regain the energy.
, and feed it back to the entire foggy world through the "Tian Mending Formation".
On the ground, Nicholas Caesar, Nicholas Savage, the heads of the Penal Hall Moulton, Nahudo, Nahuyi and Don Quixote Saint-Marie also obviously noticed this embarrassing scene.
"I think...a human race can sacrifice his life to save our elves. I am waiting at this moment to sacrifice myself to help activate the 'sky-mending formation'. Once the formation enters operation, Jiang Li will sacrifice himself."
The core is there, and it can naturally compete with the Tianxin Seal for power, which is also the turning point for the misty world to not be destroyed."
The Great Elder Nicholas Caesar looked at Jiang Li in the "Tian Mending Formation" and said with a smile on his face. He is old and has lived long enough. Now he is willing to die. If he can replace the elves with
He would not hesitate to have a future come.
"Our strength alone is not enough."
Don Quixote Saint-Marie frowned slightly, and her fists were slowly clenched. Even if Jiang Li stepped forward, the elves would still have to pay a heavy price.
"Inform the entire elves about this matter. The people of the elves have the right to know the truth."
Nicholas Savage sighed slightly and looked at Jiang Li in the formation. He had mixed emotions. Is there really such a person who is willing to sacrifice his life?
Don Quixote Saint-Marie nodded slightly, and then used the loudspeaker to record the crystal and told all the elves what happened in the "Sky-Mending Formation".
At the same time, he also told the cruel fact that many elves needed to be sacrificed to provide power for the formation.
"We need volunteers, we need warriors who will die. If anyone is willing, please go to the square under the Tian Mending Formation to assemble..."
This was the voice of Saint Mary. When she said this, her heart was trembling and her expression was extremely gloomy.
In Saint Mary's heart, she had always understood that if no one volunteered, they would have to take coercive measures and throw the elves into the sky patching formation one by one.
"Clan leader, the time left for us is only three hours at most... You should have made a decision long ago. For the survival of the Elf clan, our hands are destined to be stained with blood. Even if future generations hate us for the rest of their lives, we have not done enough.
wrong……"
Nicholas Savage gritted his teeth and said that they had no choice.
"I believe that our elven people..."
Saint Mary sighed feebly, and then stood sadly on the square.
A while passed and no one arrived.
Saint Mary's heart clenched slightly. Isn't there anyone in the entire elves who is willing to sacrifice themselves for the survival of the race?
Such an elven clan is a bit too chilling.
An outsider can sacrifice his life for the survival of the elves and the misty world, but no one in the entire elves came willingly. How ironic.
But as a period of time passed, just when Saint Mary was determined to use force to force the elves to sacrifice, tens of thousands of elves, neatly dressed, holding weapons in hand, marched into the field in formation.
They are soldiers responsible for guarding the territory, soldiers in the Penal Hall responsible for maintaining order, and elven warriors who protect their homes and countries...
"If there is a war, you will be called back! Throw your heads and shed your blood, starting from my generation!"
"Today we need to sacrifice, we, the soldiers who defend our country, should be the first in line! We have already said goodbye to our families, and now we have no ties!"
All the elven soldiers roared in unison, the sound shaking the sky. Then, under the leadership of Bright, they rushed into the sky-mending formation without hesitation, and were strangled into balls of energy one after another.
, the bright red blood flowed out and dyed the entire square red.
"You...are all so good!"
There were tears lingering on Saint Mary's face no matter what, and among the tears, there was a heartbreaking smile. At least the elves still have so many good men who are brave enough to sacrifice themselves!
After tens of thousands of elven warriors, there are the young and strong of all the elves, numbering around 200,000. Many of them are pale, and many of them are trembling.
Some of them did not actually volunteer, but under the guidance and encouragement of others, they still joined the team.
"Death...death...what's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just painful and will be over? Just...just treat it like a dream..."
An elf with a trembling body said in a trembling voice.
"Hehe...Yeah, what is there to fear about death? I never thought that Wang Sanwazi, a coward in the eyes of many elves, would be so courageous... I must have underestimated you. Hey, now, I
I apologize to you..."
A middle-aged elf held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, patted the young elf on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"I still envy those soldiers. When facing such danger, they can rush to the front and sacrifice themselves, so that all the elves will remember them. Hehe... If I had known better, I should have joined them...
"
The middle-aged elf smiled to himself.
"I hope that after we sacrifice, the energy will be enough, otherwise it will be an old man... After the old man, there will be the female elves, and after the female elves, only the children will be left..."
"In this matter, hey, we should be more chauvinistic."
There is a rugged male elf laughing heartily.
Nami, Don Quixote Lawrence, watched helplessly so many elves die generously, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
"Jiang Li...I'm here to accompany you."
Nami burst into tears and was about to step out, followed closely by Lawrence, but they were both stopped by their mother, Saint Mary.
"It's not time for you to show up yet!"
Saint Mary spoke, and then she held her husband Nayui's hand, smiled gently at her daughter and son, and said: "As the leader of the clan, I should lead by example and set an example for the female elves of the elves!
"
"Who said women are inferior to men, women can hold up half the sky! Let's go."
"Lawrence... you are the brother. You must not be angry with your sister anymore. After we leave, you must take good care of Nami! A brother is like a father. You must not let us down..."