Many elves were guessing, but none of them could guess the reason. In the end, they cast their gazes on Ling Huashuo, hoping to get an answer from him.
Ling Huashuo nodded, and was about to say Lu Ming's name.
At this moment, a few streaks of light flew over and landed in front of Ling Huashuo.
"Your Majesty, the people from the Angel Race are here!"
One of the burly men reported.
"People from the Angel Race? Why are they here at this time? "
Ling Huashuo frowned.
As for Ling Yuwei, her expression turned ugly.
Ever since she said that she wanted to marry the Angel Race, Ling Yuwei had been very sensitive to the Angel Race.
Behind him, Ling Piao and the rest curled their lips into a smile. There was a cold glint in their eyes when they glanced at Lu Ming.
"Who is the Angel Race?" Is Gabbert here? "
Ling Huashuo asked.
If Gabbert came personally, things would be troublesome.
"No, two old men from the Angel Race have come. Their cultivations are unfathomable. In addition, two young men have come. They are Gabbert's followers. Gabbert did not come personally!"
The burly man from the Elf Race reported.
Ling Huashuo frowned.
After all, the Angel Race was one of the top ten races. Moreover, they had the Heavenly Palace backing them. They were no small matter. No matter who came, they could not be underestimated.
"Invite them in!"
Ling Huashuo instructed.
At the scene, many elves were sighing, their hearts itching unbearably.
Originally, they were still looking forward to knowing who had obtained the seed of the Holy Tree. But now, they didn't know for the time being. They could only suppress the curiosity in their hearts and wait.
"Yes sir!"
A few burly men flashed and left the place. Not long after, a few figures stepped on the air and arrived.
From afar, one could see the pure white holy light illuminating the sky. It was the holy light of the Angel Race.
There were a total of four Angels.
There were two old angels and two young angels. They were all covered in pure white holy light. Their eyes were cold and arrogant. They looked down at all the elves with condescending eyes.
"Greetings, Elf Emperor!"
One of the old angels casually cupped his fists towards Ling Huashuo.
As for the other three, they didn't move at all. It was as if it was enough to have a representative.
"I wonder why the friends of the Angel Race have suddenly come to my Elf Race?"
Ling Huashuo said.
"It's very simple. Bring the Elf Princess Ling Yuwei back to my Angel Race's genius, Gabbert!"
The elder from the Angel Race said. His face was like a horse's face, and his eyes were cold. He looked a little unreasonable.
His tone was as if he was giving an order.
It was as if if he said that, others would do.
Ling Huashuo's expression darkened.
Many of the elves' of the Elf Race's Them.
If they wanted to form a marriage alliance with the Elf Tribe and marry the Elf Princess, they should at least make it a little more grand. Did they just send a few people over, gave a command, and then wanted to take the Elf Princess away?
This was an insult to
"My daughter, Yuwei, doesn't seem to be engaged to Gilbert. How could they be married?"
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"Elf Emperor, what do you mean by this?"
The old angel looked at Ling Huashuo. His face darkened as he continued, "You sent someone to talk to Young Master Gabbert. Do you want to go back on your word now? Are you playing with Young Master Gabbert? Are you playing with my Angel Race? "
Ling Huashuo's expression was somewhat ugly. He didn't know how to answer.
Previously, he had indeed sent someone to communicate with Gabbert when he wanted to form a marriage alliance with the Angel Race. However, it was only a short communication and hadn't been officially decided yet.
However, the other party said that he was playing with the Angel Race. This was not a small matter.
Even if he was the Elf Emperor, he couldn't afford to bear it.
Seeing that Ling Huashuo didn't say anything, the old angel snorted coldly and continued, "Other than this, we have another reason for coming here. That is to kill someone here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the elves' expressions became even uglier.
Not only did the Angel Race want to take away the Elf Princess in a commanding tone, but they also wanted to kill someone here. This was simply outrageous!
Did they really think that the Elf Race was just for decoration?
"Who do you want to kill?"
Ling Huashuo asked in a deep voice.
"Who is Mu Yun?"
The old angel's cold voice rang out once again. His gaze swept across the surroundings, but after a round, it finally landed on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. He was a little surprised that these Angels were actually looking for him.
The other Angels were also surprised. They all looked at Lu Ming.
However, they quickly realized that it was most likely because of Ling Yuwei.
Previously, Ling Yuwei had said that she was going to marry the genius of the Angel Race, Gabbert. However, after that, Ling Yuwei had a fiancé called Mu Yun, causing an uproar.
It would be strange if Gabbert let Lu Ming off. He had come to look for Lu Ming!
"I am Mu Yun!"
Hiding, it was obvious that he couldn't hide. Lu Ming generously admitted it.
Immediately, the eyes of the four Angels were like lightning, emitting a cold killing intent.
"Very good, an ant-like thing. You dare to touch the person that Young Master Gabbert has set his eyes on? You don't know life from death. I'll send you on your way!"
The old angel who had been speaking all this while spoke indifferently, as if he was looking down at an ant. After saying that, a pure white holy light slashed towards Lu Ming like a divine sword.
Fast, fast to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme.
Dangerous, extremely dangerous!
Lu Ming's body instantly tensed up. He wanted to dodge, but he discovered that his body couldn't move at all. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. It was as if he was suppressed by an invisible force.
"This is bad!"
Lu Ming's expression changed drastically.
This old man from the Angel Race was too terrifying. His strength was boundless, far from what Lu Ming could contend against. The difference was too great. He couldn't even resist.
"Then I'm going to be killed just like that. As expected, women are a source of calamity …"
A thought flashed through Lu Ming's mind.
Soon, the holy sword light was about to hit Lu Ming.
If this sword hit Lu Ming, no matter how mysterious Lu Ming's forbidden body was, only death would await him.
Even if Lu Ming was left with only one cell and could be resurrected, it would be useless. This sword would ensure that not a single cell would be left behind.
At this critical moment, the Elf Emperor Ling Huashuo made his move.
A divine light burst out from Ling Huashuo's hand. It arrived first and bombarded the holy light slashed by the old angel.
There was no sound at all. There was no rumbling, no explosion, and no shockwaves that swept out in all directions. The old angel's sword light had disappeared without a sound. It didn't stir up any waves.
"Elf Emperor, what do you mean by this?"
The old angel looked at the Elf Emperor with a cold face.
"You can't kill him. Today, no one can kill him!"
Ling Huashuo said.
Lu Ming had made a great contribution to the Elf Race. Today, no matter what, Ling Huashuo couldn't watch Lu Ming be killed.
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