Qin Lang also had his own considerations when he said this.
It is better not to let others know about the entrance to the small world inside the Holy Mountain, and that small world contains the essence of water. In the future, if any of his Zichen Sect disciples want to practice water-based skills, they can go to that small world.
It’s also very good to practice training there.
In this case, why not just bring in the Holy Mountain and these elves?
He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and began to arrange the restrictions. Outside the restrictions set up by Master Zhanyue, another layer of restrictions was set up to prevent outsiders from entering.
Then he asked the priest to take him back to the Elf City.
The elf girls all followed him happily. When he turned around, he saw bright faces and turbulent waves, and he could only shake his head helplessly.
Back in the Elf City, Qin Lang's consciousness spread out and he could already feel some unusual situations, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
The priest was also a little surprised: "Why are there so few people in the Elf City? Is there a war with some race?"
She took Qin Lang to Her Majesty the Queen's house, walked in, and saw Her Majesty the Queen sitting blankly on her throne with a stiff smile on her face.
The priest screamed secretly in his heart. When he turned around, a figure jumped out from the darkness and struck the back of her neck with a palm knife. Fortunately, the priest had a good hand and raised his hand to block it, but the arm bones were broken with a crack.
She hurriedly retreated to the wall and looked attentively. A faint figure appeared behind the Queen, pointing a knife at the Queen's vest. No wonder Her Highness the Queen was sitting so stiffly. If she made a slight mistake, the sharp knife would be
It would pierce her heart from the back.
"The priest is indeed very skilled. He was unexpectedly attacked by me and calmly resisted."
The middle-aged man behind the queen chuckled.
"ShadowClan! Undercurrent!" the priest groaned through gritted teeth.
The middle-aged man was the leader of the Shadow Clan, An Liu. He snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in Her Majesty's room. It turned out that the Shadow Clan had already been surrounded.
Anliu smiled lightly and said: "If Her Royal Highness the Queen is captured and the priest is also captured, the elves and humans will have to lay down their weapons and surrender, right? You will be our Shadow Clan's slaves obediently, and our Shadow Clan men will never treat you badly.
of."
The priest frowned and looked at Her Highness the Queen. The Queen smiled bitterly and said: "The Shadow Clan united with the One-Eyed Human Race, the Werewolf Clan, the Mountain Human Clan and other eight major races to attack the Elf City. All the guards and troops from the Elf City were sent out. I didn't expect them.
The Shadow Clan actually took advantage of the reduced number of sentries and sneaked into the Elf City."
Undercurrent said proudly: "Thanks to the absence of the priest, otherwise, with the priest's powerful perception, we might have been discovered as soon as we entered the elf city. Now, please stop struggling, priest, and surrender, otherwise you
I will kill your Queen."
The priest took a deep breath and worked hard to recover from the injury on his arm. In this situation, she had no choice at all. Faced with more than a dozen shadow clans surrounding her, it was impossible to save the queen. Could she herself
It's hard to say even if you rush out.
Her eyes immediately moved to Qin Lang. From the moment he entered until now, Qin Lang had been standing calmly in the corner, mingling with those beautiful girls. The killers of the Shadow Clan thought he was just a follower of the priest and ignored him at all.
The priest suddenly smiled: "Undercurrent, if it were at other times, your plan and surprise attack would have been really clever, we, the elves and humans, would have surrendered without any help. However, it is unlucky for you to come here today."
"What do you mean?" Anliu suddenly frowned.
He didn't think that the priest could still pull off any tricks. He had thought to himself that the priest's strength was actually almost the same as his own, and the queen was completely controlled by him, and there were more than a dozen elite killers from the Shadow Clan on his side.
Monitoring, no matter what, it is impossible to be overturned by the priest.
He has been carefully planning this day for a long time, and he has already taken into account all the possible changes!
The priest sneered and suddenly knelt down in the direction of Qin Lang: "Sir Son of God, please help me, the Elf Human Race!"
The girls behind Qin Lang also hurriedly knelt down: "Sir Son of God, please help me, the elves and humans!"
Undercurrent and many Shadow Clan killers immediately looked at Qin Lang: "Son of God? What is that?"
"This piece of trash with no strong aura at all, do you still expect to be able to save you?"
Undercurrent glanced at Qin Lang coldly, and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come here!"
Qin Lang ignored him and just said to the queen: "I can save you, and I can also make you stronger, but from now on you must obey me, listen to my orders, and take me as the master."
The queen frowned: "Sir Son of God, your words represent the oracle, and we will naturally follow your orders."
Qin Lang chuckled and said: "That's best, I just need you."
"Hey!" Undercurrent couldn't help roaring: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'll let you come over! Otherwise, I will pierce your queen's heart with a knife!"
Qin Lang glanced at him: "You talk a lot of nonsense."
"Fix!" He uttered one word casually, and the space around Anliu was suddenly solidified. No matter how hard Anliu tried, the knife in his hand could no longer stab him.
"My Queen, Your Majesty the Priest, congratulations, you have found yourself a good master." Qin Lang chuckled and snapped his fingers.
Huge spiritual consciousness immediately emanated from his body, and the more than ten shadow clans in the Queen's Palace were immediately squeezed into a ball of flesh by the divine consciousness around them. Even the undercurrent was crushed into a pile by the confinement of space.
All the enemies died in the blink of an eye, but Qin Lang didn't even lift his feet.
The queen and the priest were both extremely surprised and immediately prostrated themselves: "The Son of God is invincible!"
Qin Lang raised his hand in the air, lifted them up from the ground, and said calmly: "Don't call me Son of God, from today on, you will call me Master."
He led the queen and the priest out of the house, and with his consciousness scattered, he said: "The eight major races are encircling. The elves and humans are attacking in all directions. They are no match for them."
The queen said bitterly: "There is nothing we can do about it... We, the elves and humans, have fewer people than them, and our strength is not as strong as theirs."
Qin Lang nodded, raised his hand and shot out a galaxy-like sword light, straight into the sky.
Qin Lang said: "Issuing the order for your retreat, let all the elves and humans return here. Don't suffer unnecessary casualties. Leave the rest to me."
The Queen was startled: "But the Holy Mountain..."
Qin Lang said: "You don't need to worry about the Holy Mountain. I have set up new restrictions. With their level, there is no need to worry about being breached."
The queen immediately issued an order for the remaining elven guards to separately convey the order to retreat.
Soon, the elven and human armies received the Queen's order and retreated from various battlefields.
About two hours later, all the elven and human armies returned to the elven city. Four elven generals hurriedly came to the queen, all of them were extremely puzzled: "Her Royal Highness! We finally managed to control the front line at the border.
This retreat is equivalent to giving up all the forest areas near our Elf City. All areas have been lost! How can we defend the Holy Mountain?"
The queen looked at Qin Lang and said: "It was Lord Shenzi who ordered the retreat. Then the safety of Shenzi Holy Mountain will be handed over to Lord Shenzi..."
"Lord Son of God?" It was the first time for the four elf generals to see Qin Lang himself. They couldn't help but be suspicious. After looking at Qin Lang up and down, one general couldn't help but said: "Sir, Lord Son of God, is also marching to fight?"
Qin Lang shook his head: "I don't understand."
"Then why did the Son of God give the order to retreat?"
Qin Lang said lightly: "Because there is no need to let you die, you can just stay in the Elf City."
"Lord Son of God! If you don't understand the importance of the battle line, don't give orders randomly. You will cause more elves to die! When the armies of the eight major races encircle the elf city, everyone will have no room for strategic maneuvering, and there will be casualties.
It will be even more tragic!" A general couldn't help but said loudly. (To be continued)