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Chapter 79

Words:4567Update:22/06/30 09:30:24

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Du Ze pressed his waist. Even though his body has been completely refreshed, he still has the illusion that his waist is about to collapse. Yesterday, he was tossed around by the vines and was simply challenging the limits of human beings!

The so-called pink cut is black inside. It seems that the abstinence class is a heavy mouth, plant tentacle play and so on … Saying too much makes me cry.

Ariel noticed Du Ze's movements and came over: [Du Ze, didn't you sleep well last night?]

Du Ze shook his head to indicate that there was no such thing. Ariel saw this and smiled.

[That's good. I didn't sleep well last night.]

Seeing Du Ze's questioning eyes, Ariel pointed to her pointed ears and then wrote with slight confusion: [Yesterday, I heard someone crying. Du Ze, did you hear it?]

"…"

As the source of the noise, Du Ze silently swallowed the blood in his throat: This young man can tell you that it was because the Moe Lord did this and that – wait, sister, you … heard … it?

Some silly, cute person realized that yesterday's discordant movement could be called a field battle. He stiffly glanced around at the people around him. He didn't know if only Ariel heard it or if the others were good at pretending, but they didn't show any abnormalities.

… Life is already so difficult, some things don't need to be exposed.

Xiu summoned the unicorn and the three-headed hellhound and distributed the mounts to everyone. He took Du Ze and mounted the black dragon and the group began to move towards the Tree of Life.

The Tree of Life was surrounded by a white mirror-like lake. Under the moonlight, the green leaves were heartbreakingly green. The breeze blew away Xiu's silver hair, revealing the elf's pointed ears. Xiu looked at the canopy of the Tree of Life without saying a word. He heard the sound of battle and the direction of the sound was –

Mor abruptly rose into the air. He folded his wings and dove into the dense canopy. As he passed through the layers of branches, Du Ze instinctively covered his face with his arms. The black dragon landed heavily in the flowerbed. Du Ze put down his hands and found that the opposite side was the elf altar he saw in the Tree of Life.

Due to the appearance of the Black Dragon, there was a momentary pause in the battle. At a glance, Du Ze saw that the circular altar was shrouded in a layer of light. Inside the light, there were several elves holding longbows. They clustered around the branch of life in the middle of the altar. The golden branch hung in the small pond as usual, dripping golden Tree of Life Sap. A very beautiful female elf was standing next to the small pool. She was clearly the leader of the group of elves. Her expressionless face was as cold as ice. From afar, it looked like she was made of ice.

Beneath the altar were seven or eight demons, all of them wounded. When Rachel landed, there was a commotion among the demons, and they all saluted in unison: "Lord Rachel!"

It was actually the scattered Thunderclap Corps. They lined up, and one of the demons presented the black flame to Rachel and reported, "The third, ninth, eleventh, seventeenth, and twentieth squads have been assembled."

Rachel glanced at the group of devils, and her usually calm expression also changed slightly. The five thunderbolt teams originally had a total of thirty people, but now there were only seven left. Every single one of them was covered in wounds. Rachel silently pushed up her monocle, then motioned to the demon to hand over the certificate to Xiu.

Seeing the elf Xiu, the demons, although puzzled, faithfully carried out Rachel's orders. Xiu accepted the black flame. Without waiting for the unexpected group to have a good talk, the elves on the altar once again opened the curtains of battle. Under the command of the female elf, the elves formed some kind of arrow formation, and the arrows they shot formed a rain of arrows, rapidly attacking.

There was no way to avoid the dense rain of arrows. The black dragon raised its head and spewed out dragon flames to clear the area. Rachel wanted to take the opportunity to attack the elves on the altar but was stopped by her men.

"My Lord! No one can enter that layer of light. It is immune to any attack and cannot be destroyed! Only arrows can penetrate it! "

Hearing the demon's words, Du Ze knew that the god's tower was forcing the tower climbers to use bows and arrows. He stared at the otherworldly female elf and did not need to think much to determine that she was the God of the Elves. Compared with the previous Demon God Baal and Dragon God Io, this elf boss looked very fragile but was particularly difficult to deal with because she could only accept arrows.

During the conversation, the second round of arrows came straight at them. This time, the God of the Elves used magic arrows. Not only did the black dragon's dragon flames not destroy the arrows, but they also increased their power. Even though Mo 'er swatted down the arrows with his tail, the explosion of the arrows still left the black dragon's tail bloody.

"Roar –"

Hot dragon blood was poured on the flowerbed. The space here was not suitable for a dragon to play. After getting information about the light film, Xiu pulled an arrow from his back, put it on the bow of life, and shot it at the God of the Elves on the altar. The circular altar platform was empty and there were no obstacles for people to hide in. Faced with Xiu's arrow, Corellon, the God of the Elves, did not dodge at all. She drew her bow and shot down Xiu's arrow.

Without the slightest pause, Xiu set three arrows and shot them at once. Corellon glanced at him. She pulled her bow and shot five arrows at once. The first arrows of the two sides had collided and cancelled each other out. When Corellon's second arrow was about to hit Xiu's second arrow, Xiu's last arrow suddenly accelerated and hit the end of the second arrow, changing its direction and increasing its strength. Before anyone could react, the arrow pierced the throat of the God of Forest and Leaves, killing him instantly.

Corellon's expression finally showed a trace of surprise. She looked at the silver-haired elf opposite her and determined her main target. The elves collectively aimed at Xiu. In this contest, Old John and the others could not help much. They could not attack the God of the Elves in the light film and could only increase the protection of Xiu. Rachel and the demons could effectively block the attacks of the lower and middle elves, but the archery skills of the God of the Elves were too treacherous. No one could intervene in the archery duel between Xiu and Corellon.

Deflection Arrow, Acceleration Arrow, Multiple Arrow, Towing Arrow … All kinds of archery skills dazzled Du Ze. Although the elf god had no room to dodge on the altar, Xiu's side was at a disadvantage in this battle because the elf god had … the sap of the Tree of Life.

A drop of the sap of the Tree of Life can heal all injuries. As long as the elves are not fatally injured, they can recover instantly and jump back into the battlefield. What could be more depressing than watching a monster being killed and then seeing the other side use a big recovery spell in a second? Du Ze wanted to criticize the god tower and the elves without naming them – this is cheating!

Even if the other side shamelessly took a potion, Xiu's heaven-defying ability was reflected. Between the two sides, the silver-haired elf silently killed half of the elves with a single arrow.

"Whew –"

The bright arrow rushed towards Xiu like a meteor. The fierce momentum even faintly cut the space, blocking all the gaps in Xiu's path. Xiu reached behind him for an arrow but caught nothing – he had run out of arrows!

"Xiu/Little Master/Your Highness!"

Coilon's arrow hit Xiu's left shoulder. If Xiu had not dodged quickly, it would have been his heart that would have been pierced. Xiu pulled out the blood-stained arrow and threw it on the ground. His expression was cold as if he had done something that had nothing to do with him. Coilon did not give Xiu a chance to treat his wound. The rest of the elves formed an arrow array. Coilon raised his bow and aimed at Xiu.

Suddenly, something strange happened. The golden branch in the center of the altar seemed to sense something and suddenly stretched out. Under the shocked eyes of the elves, the golden branch passed through the light film and wrapped around Xiu in a circle. The soft tip climbed on Xiu's shoulder and secreted golden sap, which completely healed Xiu's wound in an instant. The elves' fingers aimed at Xiu began to tremble. She could not let go of the bowstring. The silver-haired elf was protected by the Tree of Life. Once she let go, it would be the Tree of Life that would be hurt.

At this time, the scene fell into a strange standstill. Du Ze looked at the Tree of Life that was stuck to Xiu and then at the stunned elf god. He suddenly felt deep sympathy.

What is the protagonist's halo? This is the protagonist's halo.

In fact, from the current situation of the Tree of Life, it can be seen that the god tower should be a simulation of the Tree of Life after it was liberated by Xiu. Such a Tree of Life will naturally favor Xiu. The elves on the altar looked at each other. The elf god put down her bow, even removed the light film, and walked over to Xiu.

"I am the elf god, Coilon."

Coilon introduced herself to everyone with the usual indifference of the elves.

"I will let you pass and will no longer be your enemy. This is the will of the Tree of Life."

Seeing that the elf god was about to end her life, Xiu interrupted her.

"Do you know anything about the God of Creation?"

Du Ze did not expect Xiu to know more than he did. In fact, Du Ze had pinned all his hopes on the arrogant God of Light and did not have much hope for the other gods. According to the intelligence of the human gods, except for Baal and the God of Light, the gods of other races were unlikely to have seen the God of Creation. However, at this time, Du Ze's eyes widened in astonishment because he saw the elf god nod his head.

"I have seen the Father God." Coilon said.

As the saying goes, when the mountains are at their wits' end, the willows' darkest hour and the flowers' light is another village. The great surprise that fell from the sky even made Du Ze forget to speak for a moment. Xiu looked at Du Ze and then asked, "Can you tell me?"

Coilon looked at Xiu up and down, his eyes swayed on the golden branches on Xiu's body, and then he said, "… You have been recognized by the Tree of Life as the current Elf King, so you can indeed know."

"I am the first Elf Queen. The war between the heavenly demons of the first era lasted until the second era. My race was also involved in this war. Although we reached an alliance with the angels, in the face of the fierce demons, if we do not improve our strength, it will be difficult for us to survive in the war. Fortunately, the Father God gave my race help. " Coilon's voice was cold, and only when he talked about the God of Creation did he show a trace of excitement. "He appeared in front of me and taught us a way to improve our strength quickly."

Wait, this kind of development …

"As long as the superfluous feelings are eliminated, we can meditate and cultivate without any distractions, and our strength will naturally grow rapidly."

So, under the guidance of the God of Creation, you threw all your superfluous feelings to the Tree of Life?

Enoch scratched his head and bluntly expressed his thoughts. "Something doesn't seem right …"

Coilon ignored Enoch's words and continued, "This is the Father God's favor to the elves. The strength of the elves has been greatly increased, so they became the masters of the second era."

Du Ze wanted to kneel down. He had always wondered why the elves would throw their negative emotions to the Tree of Life like garbage, so that it would become "dirt" – these feelings were the instructions of the God of Creation! Du Ze could say that it was a conspiracy, but he felt that the God of Creation was up to no good. What Du Ze couldn't look directly at was that the elves didn't even feel that there was anything wrong with it!

Although they had received very explosive news, they still had no detailed information about the God of Creation. Du Ze couldn't help but take the initiative to ask, "What does the God of Creation look like?"

Coilon looked at Du Ze as if she just noticed Du Ze's existence. Du Ze was very used to this. This was actually a common problem in this world. As long as the protagonist was present, all the people around him would become human background. Coilon glanced at Du Ze as if she felt that Du Ze was a small character and didn't want to pay attention to him. When she was about to look away, she seemed to notice something and suddenly froze. Then she turned her head and stared at Du Ze in disbelief.

"You —"

Coilon's words were cut off as a spider dagger cut her throat from behind. A large amount of blood spurted out, and Coilon's body softened, revealing the dark elf behind her. It was the Spider Goddess.

In order to become the Supreme God, the Spider Goddess naturally came to the Tower of God, but she didn't expect that the trial in the Tower of God would be presented in this form. As soon as the Spider Goddess entered the elven illusion, she had a bad feeling. When she saw the God of the Elves, her premonition came true – Coilon, who hated her to the bone, would certainly not let her go. Fortunately, Coilon seemed to be distracted by a silver-haired elf. The Spider Goddess lurked for a moment and finally found an opportunity to kill him.

The change happened in an instant. Before anyone could react, including Xiu, Coilon was assassinated by the Spider Goddess. Du Ze watched as the beautiful elf fell in front of him. At the moment she fell, Coilon's mouth opened slightly and seemed to say something. If Du Ze hadn't learned some lip reading because he was weak, he would have missed the word.

Father … God?

After the Elven God fell, a green beam of light appeared on the round altar. The Spider Goddess immediately rushed to the exit. She was fast, but Xiu was faster. The Tree of Life seemed to feel Xiu's anger and pulled out a long branch to catch the Spider Goddess. The advantage of the dark elves was only in concealment and assassination. Coupled with their subconscious awe of the Tree of Life, the Spider Goddess was caught by the golden branch as soon as she ran to the altar.

Xiu originally wanted to capture the Spider Goddess alive, but as soon as the Spider Goddess was caught by the branch, a light broke through the void and pierced the Spider Goddess's head with a fierce momentum. Red and white brain matter spilled all over the ground. When everyone looked back, they found that Coilon was still alive – they didn't know what kind of hatred supported the dying Elven God to raise his bow and shoot that arrow.

After seeing the Spider Goddess die in his hands, Coilon showed a happy smile, tilted his body and disappeared. There was no more time for everyone to be shocked. The surrounding plants began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the place would collapse.

The Elven God was dead. Unless the checkpoint was reset, she would not appear again. It was not a good feeling to watch the information fly away. Du Ze was taken into the green beam of light by Xiu. Until he left, the black-haired youth looked at the place where the Elven God disappeared, his eyes full of astonishment.

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[No Responsibility for the Mid-Autumn Festival]

Du Ze looked at the bright moon above the Elf Lake. The huge moon hung like a round wheel in the dark night sky. As a person of the Celestial Empire, when he sees the full moon, he will naturally think of the fifteenth day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The calculation of time in this world is different from that on Earth, so Du Ze is not sure when the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Celestial Empire is here.

Speaking of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in addition to the mooncakes that foodies must be concerned about, there is also the familiar legend – Chang 'e Flying to the Moon.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar breath came from behind. Du Ze was held in Xiu's arms. The man kissed his hair and asked softly.

"A legend."

"Huh?"

Xiu's slightly raised voice showed that he was listening attentively. Du Ze considered his words, then intermittently began to tell Xiu the story of the Mid-Autumn Festival and Chang 'e Flying to the Moon. In order to tell the story of Chang 'e Flying to the Moon, Du Ze also told the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun. He said it briefly because he had to replace some of the concepts in the myths of the Celestial Empire. He set Hou Yi as the God of Arrows, Chang' e stealing elixirs, and Chang 'e becoming an immortal became a god.

After listening to Hou Yi shooting the sun and Chang 'e Flying to the Moon, Xiu pondered for a moment, then hugged Du Ze tightly: "Hou Yi liked Chang' e very much?"

Du Ze nodded. If he did not like her, he would not have gone to the Queen Mother of the West to ask for two elixirs of immortality for Chang 'e.

"Why didn't he chase after her?"

"He couldn't catch up." Du Ze did not know how to explain it to Xiu, so he could only vaguely say: "Only gods can enter that place. Hou Yi could not become a god."

"Chang 'e stayed on the moon forever, and Hou Yi died in the end?"

"Yes."

Xiu was silent for a while, then concluded: "Really stupid …"

Du Ze also felt that Chang 'e really should not have stolen the two elixirs of immortality from her descendants. Even if she became an immortal, she could only end up in the Guang Han Palace forever.

Chang 'e regretted stealing elixirs, and every night she felt sad.

Xiu buried his head in Du Ze's shoulder. His eyes were so deep that there was no light in them.

That God of Arrows named Hou Yi was too stupid.

Since he had the strength to shoot down the sun, why not destroy the moon?

If he could no longer keep the other person, then he would simply drag the person who was about to leave him to be buried together with him.

Xiu sniffed Du Ze's breath. This person had been like this since he met him, and it had never changed. Even though he had completely left his adolescence and become a young man, this person was still the same as before. Time seemed to be frozen.

Whether it was the story of Cecil or the Thief King, they were writing the tragedy of time. Any creature in this world will die of old age. Even the so-called immortal undead will die after a long time of decay. In the whole continent, only the gods are immortal.

If he failed to become a god, then …

Xiu bit Du Ze's neck and kissed Du Ze's lips when Du Ze looked back in fright.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Du Ze could only see Xiu's eyes overflowing with tenderness. He felt the warmth on his lips, closed his eyes, and hooked up his lips.

"… Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

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