God List: China's patron saint was exposed by her daughter

What means is this?
It was so unbelievable that Singer Ruobai had never heard of it.

She turned her head and looked at Xia Haoxuan, with some hard-to-hide surprise in her eyes.

It turned out that he stood up for her, not only to vent her anger, but also to give her a shocking way to annex the dwarves.

Seeing Mody Muth's blood oath, Xia Haoxuan showed a satisfied smile. He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, releasing the seal in his body.

Seeing his dejected look, Xia Haoxuan spoke again: "You don't have to be so depressed, since you have sworn allegiance to Singer Ruobai, we are your most solid backing."

"Don't worry, in the battle for the throne of the dwarves in the future, the elves and I will do our best to help, and no one can stop you from becoming the emperor of the dwarves."

Modimus raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of light, and the throne of the dwarves can be said to be his greatest obsession at this stage.

If this powerful human race and elf family are willing to help, his chances of inheriting the throne can be said to be stable.

Like the elves, the dwarves have also endured tens of thousands of years of war.This time, being able to turn fights with the elves into friendship is also something his father would like to see.

This time, he has made great achievements in bringing together the two clans to form an alliance, but this achievement alone is not enough for him to inherit the throne.

After all, the emperor's favorite prince is not him, but with the full support of the elves, the emperor has to consider the thoughts of the elves.

If another prince is appointed to inherit the throne, will it affect the alliance between the two clans and lead to renewed fighting?

Of course, the most important thing is this strong human race.

He has a feeling that the strength of this strong human race may not even be his opponent.

If this is the case, he still has the last way out, which is the worst situation, when the father disregards the alliance between the two clans and establishes other princes as emperors.

A human man can act for him and help him force his way into the palace.

As the human man said, if both the human man and the elves are willing to fully support him.

The throne of the dwarves is in his pocket.

Unexpectedly, what happened today would turn out to be such a result, Modi Musi cupped his hands towards Xia Haoxuan: "Thank you for your help, my lord. In the future, whenever my lord is asked to do anything, this prince is obliged to do so."

"Um…"

Xia Haoxuan nodded slightly, this guy is quite good.

Then,

Next, it was time to deal with Leicester and the others.

He set his sights on Singer Ruobai. This is an internal matter of the elves, and he will naturally put the right to deal with them in her hands.

Singer understood, and he walked towards Leicester step by step.

At this time, Lester was already sitting on the ground, like a defeated rooster.

"Sister, my lord empress..."

Seeing that there was no hope of turning things around, Lester knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness, crying bitterly. At this time, he could only pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic.

"I made a big mistake just because I was infatuated for a while. I beg you to look at my father's face and spare my life."

Xia Haoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, this Leicester was too spineless, he should have guessed what would happen to him when he was ready to usurp the throne.

Crying and crying now will only make people look down on her.

However, if this method is applied to women, it should have miraculous effects, right?
Xia Haoxuan looked at Singer Ruobai, but her beautiful face did not waver at all, which surprised him a bit, but the next moment he felt that he was really confused by her weak appearance.

Singer Ruobai looks beautiful and soft now, but she has been a man for more than 1000 years.

How can the emperor of the elves be so indecisive?
But Singer Ruobai did not kill Leicester with a sharp sword, which aroused Xia Haoxuan's interest.

Looking forward to what she will do.

Singer Ruobai condescendingly looked down at Leicester who was prostrating on the ground and crying bitterly, and pointed his slender fingers at Abigaide who was not far away.

"Want to live? You go and kill him yourself, and I will let you go back to be your king of the north."

As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked.

Abigaide's face was full of astonishment. He was still calm and composed. After all, he didn't think that Singer Ruobai would kill himself and reduce the basic strength of the elves.

Xia Haoxuan showed an even more interesting expression, he pinched out a complicated and profound formula with both hands.

He is preparing a fairy technique, which is not instantaneous and requires a lot of preparation time.

Although this fairy technique is very powerful, it has very little effect in actual combat. After all, no one will give you so long to prepare this technique.

So this is the first time Xia Haoxuan has officially used this fairy art since he obtained it from the system.

The six neutral elders were hesitant to speak, they wanted to dissuade the Empress from letting Abigaide go, after all, killing him would weaken the strength of the elves in disguise.

But because the six of them almost attacked the empress before, they were also in danger at the moment, and they had no position to dissuade her. After hesitating again and again, they did not dare to speak.

Abigaide smiled angrily. He looked deeply at Singer Ruobai: "It takes a thousand years for the elves to cultivate an elder. You want to kill me. Have you asked your father?"

"When father passed on the throne to me, he had already abdicated and became one of the elders." Singer Ruobai sneered, "I don't need anyone's consent to kill you."

Seeing that he couldn't threaten Singer Ruobai, Abigaide set his sights on Lester. At this time, he had stood up from the ground and walked towards him step by step with his long sword in hand.

"Lester, you really want to kill me just to survive?" Abigaide surged with strength, blowing his robe to make a "puff" sound.

With the same cultivation level as the Elf King, Lester is no match for him alone.

"My nephew is sorry for you." Lester stabbed Abigaide's heart with a sword, and Abigaide was about to dodge when a deep voice sounded.

"Immortal art..."

"Eight Directions Chain..."

Two yellow chains suddenly appeared in front of Abigaide in a crossed form, directly sealing his body and cultivation before he made a move.

Thus, the long sword pierced Abigaide's heart under his horrified eyes.

It's this human race again,

Abigaide was full of reconciliation. If it wasn't for this human race, he would have helped Lester succeed in ascending the throne today. From now on, he would be the most supreme elder of the elves, and even Lester, the elf emperor, would bow down to him.

Hateful...

Abigaide's eyes were bloodshot for an instant, and he was full of resentment, but his life was passing by little by little.

With the existence of this chain, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Abigaide stared at Lester, he would never let this insidious and cowardly villain go.

Lester's eyes were erratic, and he had no face to face Abigaide's eyes.

Seeing that Abigaide was about to die, the shackles on his body suddenly disappeared, and he regained control over his body.

Not far away from the two, Xia Haoxuan looked at the two with expressions that seemed to be half smiles...