Broad World

Liluoa was eventually smashed off all her fingers and toes. In order to prevent accidents, these fierce assassins also smashed every movable joint in the whole body, and even her voice was dumb. It was crazy to the extreme. "ToPoint" novel ww.3wx.[cm] is like this, Antlaib still feels unsafe, and personally smashed the brittle bones next to his ears, leaving the entire chin in a state of inactivity.

After all this, he triumphantly said to several of his subordinates: "If you see it, this is the aloof mistress. In fact, they have nothing to be afraid of. They are also injured, angry, and dead just like normal people. I have taken care of people, and no mistake is allowed."

"Hey! Don't worry, boss, she is just a handicapped, we have six good players." A dark elf assassin said disdainfully.

In his opinion, Liluo is already like this, there is no need to waste manpower at all, even if it is thrown there, it will not run far. No one can escape with the joints of the whole body shattered. Even if the troll suffers such a severe damage, it will take at least a few hours to recover.

"Well, you are not rookies anymore, there are some things that I don't need to remind me. Remember, this is related to our happy life in the future, we must be careful." After that, Antlaib turned and walked outside. He didn't think anyone could turn over in this situation, and the warning was just a routine matter.

But everyone did not notice that the half-human and half-spider idol enshrined in the hall suddenly moved, followed by a strange light flashing with the ruby-encrusted eyes. Liloa, who was curled up in the corner and moaning in pain, pulled out abruptly, and then lay there motionless as if she was dead.

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On the continent of Faerun, there is never a shortage of surprises. Even the gods could not confirm what would happen in the next second. There are countless ruins left from prehistoric times. Even older than most gods. All kinds of conspiracies and betrayals flood the whole world. Careerists, adventurers, nobles, commoners, and slaves, all these people have written a rich history with their lives.

If you open those ancient classics, you will find that in the entire civilization process of the main plane, these elves from different planes accounted for almost half of the space. More than 25,000 years ago, they used extremely powerful magic to blow up the only continent to pieces. Hundreds of cities were destroyed, countless elves died, and the island of eternal gathering and the soul Trees were born after that disaster.

It can be said that there are several continents in this world. The countless islands are not because of any plate movement, but real magical power.

Then these sharp-eared guys developed to the top again more than 15,000 years ago, Erifanda, Ilfaran, Irisri, Kyle Domo, McYleita, and Santa. Osriel, a powerful elven dynasty began to rise, and then a war for leadership broke out, known as the "crown war" in history.

This is a series of civil wars between the elves, which have been carried out five times, and finally ended with the victory of the elven gods led by Corylon Larixin. A large number of high-level mages were purged, and precious knowledge was lost. As for the losers, they were all transformed into dark elves by spells and exiled to the underground world to fend for themselves.

From this time on. Although the magic skills of the elves still maintain a certain advantage, they are no longer as powerful as before, and they can no longer give people an unmatched feeling. This may be the sorrow of the coming of theocratic power. The mage who pursues the truth has been greatly suppressed. Anything that involves a little bit of evil taboos will immediately be punished by the gods.

Just imagine, if a medical worker is not allowed to dissect a corpse, nor conduct an experiment, what will it be like?

There is no doubt that this is a retrogression, which severely limits the elves' thirst for knowledge, makes them more and more conservative, and finally even leads a life of isolation.

It can be said that the status quo of the entire continent elves is inseparable from the gods they believe in. If this continues, sooner or later they will be completely eliminated by history. In the end, they will either be driven out and killed by other intelligent creatures, or become slaves or playthings.

Of course, this step is still far away, because the number of humans has not yet filled the wilderness, so the most dangerous enemy for the elves is not the creatures on the land, but the cousin who lives in the gloomy area, full of hatred, darkness. Elves.

Since learning that the man behind the disaster was Joan Erenikas, General Elhan immediately gave up his plan to return to Sodennisla and ordered the troops to move forward quickly, completely sealed off before the arrival of the dark elf reinforcements. The entrance to the underground.

As an elf who has lived for more than six hundred years, he knows that until he finds the holy object "Lane's Lamp", he can't break the powerful illusion. It is better to take the initiative to attack instead of waiting to die. It is obviously the best choice to block the next wave of the dark elves at this stage.

Facts once again proved that Jiang was still hot. Just after the tree elves had just set up a camp and set up the defense line, countless dark elves gushed out from the ground. They rushed into the defense line again and again. , And almost succeeded several times. After a whole night of fierce fighting, both sides lost a lot of manpower, and finally retreated at dawn to respond to rest.

"General, the dark elves are starting to wander around the entrance again. Would you like to send someone to show them some color?" A report from a ranger commander interrupted Elhan's thoughts.

He shook his head tiredly and refused: "No, as long as these guys don't leave the cave, let them go. We just need to stay here firmly. Remember to send a few more patrols after nightfall, and keep it there at all times. alert."

"Understood, I'll make arrangements." The ranger commander bowed slightly before turning around and strode away.

Until the opponent walked away, Alhan rubbed his forehead and cursed in a low voice: "Damn! Our supplies are about to bottom out, especially the arrows. One or two tough battles will be completely exhausted."

"Don't worry, I will go to Mulan tomorrow to persuade the humans there to give some help. After all, if the dark elves really rush out from the ground, they will also suffer." It was a guy dressed up as a mage. He wears a brooch that symbolizes status on his chest, which represents the chief mage in the elves' army.

"Old man, you'd better succeed once. I have a hunch that something big will happen tonight. Maybe tomorrow morning, all the arrows will be consumed. In addition, we don’t have much food. Those dark elves yesterday A material storage site was burned down late at night, and the rest can only last for about two weeks at most." After speaking, Alhan showed a sad expression on his face.

In order to ensure morale, he did not dare to explain these situations to his opponents. We must know that the current casualties themselves are already heavy enough, most of the elven soldiers are supported by the power of hatred. If they know that there is a problem with the logistics, they might collapse immediately.

Don't overestimate the discipline of the elven army. They are also intelligent beings, need to eat and sleep, and have their own emotions. Now this army has dropped sharply from the 5,000 who had just set off to less than 2,000, and the rest have fallen permanently on this land.

The chief mage comfortedly patted Elhan on the shoulder and comforted him: "Relax, my friend. You are too nervous now, everything will be fine. The protection of Sodennisla City is very strong, not everyone can do it. Conquered casually."

Elhan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But we all know that Janales is not an ordinary person. He is a real genius, even if the sum of all the mages of Sodennisla is not as good as this guy's finger. What's more, he is too familiar with all the protective measures. If he is determined to destroy all of this, no one can stop it."

"Hey!" The Chief Mage sighed slightly and fell into silence. He knew that these words were true, and any caster who had seen Joan Arenikas with his own eyes would have an impulse to be ashamed of it. Especially in the last riot, he even had the ability to resist the elven gods, although he failed and was exiled in the end.

Just when the two of them were looking for a solution, the ranger commander hurried back. As soon as he came closer, he shouted out of breath: "General...General...outside...a human came out...that he wanted to see you. He...he claimed to be...Henry... Angomi."

"What? What did you say?!!! Repeat it again!!!" Alhan stood up abruptly and asked loudly. His emotions seemed a bit agitated, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"It's a human who claims to be Henry Angomi to see you. But..." At this point, the Ranger Commander hesitated, his face hesitant.

The chief mage noticed this and immediately frowned and asked: "But what? Speak clearly, this is very important to us."

The Ranger Commander swallowed and replied: "But... he seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old~www.ltnovel.com~ is a child at all."

"Twelve or thirteen years old?! This is impossible! As far as I know, this powerful human being is almost thirty years old this year, and the age difference is too far. Isn't it a liar?" Alhan looked surprised. ask. He set his sights on his old friend, hoping to get some useful information from him.

The chief mage touched his chin and shook his head: "It's not hard to say, but I suggest you better meet one side. After all, the power of magic is so strange, and reverse growth is not impossible. Don't have a snack, as long as I meet, I can feel it immediately. The power in his body, we must know that the unique power of the legendary mage cannot be impersonated by outsiders."

Elhan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Well, go and invite that human over, remember to be polite, he is very likely a legendary spellcaster."

"Understand, I will make this human feel the polite and gracefulness of the elves." The Ranger Commander saluted, and walked lightly towards the entrance of the camp. Completely different from the sprint just now, he now looks calm in every move, with a confident smile on his face.

"I really hope he is really that person, so that we won't be so passive..." Alhan muttered to himself. (To be continued...)