Bright Era

Just as Lin Qi led the tribe and his subordinates to fight against the fallen **** army, Lin Qi's current lair was shrouded in shadows.

The sacred mountain of the church, Lin Qi now hoards a huge army on the sacred mountain. Hundreds of millions of huge legions are stationed in the sacred mountain that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. The defensive fortress forged by the Tianjing family floats above the sacred mountain. Six giant alchemy fortresses guard the four directions. Whoever wants to attack the sacred mountain must pay a heavy price to approach the sacred mountain.

The giant magic arrays constantly flicker. Under the supervision of the Queen of Green Moon and Alando, under the dispatch of the die-hard Elf God of the Queen of Green Moon, countless elites of elves have teleported to the core of the holy mountain through the magic array. According to the words of the Queen of Green Moon to the elves, the Axul Protoss is now an ally of the Elves, and the gods of the Odin Temple and the Temple of Heaven are all deadly enemies of the Elves!

Anyway, women are changeable, and the Empress Green Moon is even more unpredictable. Her allies and enemies have changed their camps how many times. This kind of statement of her, for the elven gods and elves, it is accustomed to it. Therefore, tens of millions of elven powerhouses are constantly pouring into the holy mountain. Under the dispatch of Blackbeard and Cloud, elves proficient in archery and magic are sent to various key guards.

Of course, the black beard's old man was put there. As a qualified pirate leader, a thief leader sitting on the ground, he would never trust any outsider. Even if the Empress Green Moon and Du Aran were controlled by Lin Qi, Black Beard would still not worry about these "long-eared sissy"-according to the original words of Black Beard, he would rather believe that one was beaten up. Little evil spirits will not believe in elves!

Therefore, near every elven army, there must be several times the strength of Longshan Imperial Army and the descendants of the Heihu family guarding them. When encountering danger, encountering a powerful enemy, then the elves will rush forward bravely! These elites under Lin Qi's command will happily act as the superintendent team and military judge. If an elf dares to retreat, then cut off his head.

The number of elves is huge. Except for pure-blooded high-level elves such as sun elves, moon elves, forest green elves, valley elves, and steppe elves, there are hundreds of half-elves, and ten times the number of low-blooded ones. Gray elves, mountain elves, and other low-level elves. Especially the elven army is filled with a large number of human warriors, this is the human beings on the elven continent who have submitted to the elves.

So Blackbeard and Yun, including Mr. Mo and the internal affairs and military masters of the Silver Iris family of Este, spent all their energy on dispatching these elves. After all, the entire army of the entire elven race is constantly pouring into the holy mountain. It is not an easy job to place the soldiers of these elves and their vassal races.

Just because all their attention was involved in this incident, Blackbeard did not notice that among the elves, some high-ranking elves, some elven nobles with royal blood, and even some elven gods Of changes.

In a remote corner of the holy mountain, in the resident of an elf wizard group, a sun elf prince wearing a golden robe slowly walked into a gorgeous tent made of warcraft leather. There was a flush of excitement on the face of the Elf Prince. He panted and pressed his heart with his hands. It was easy to suppress his excitement and relieve his violently beating heart.

In the tent stood dozens of elderly elves who also wore golden robes. They are faintly divine power fluctuations. They are all the elders of the sun elves. Some of them are the lucky ones who survived the battlefield in the late stage of the Primordial God War, so they have gone through a long period of training, although they did not enter The inheritance temple of God's Domain, but they still possess the power of God level.

All the old elves looked at the prince, and their faces also had a faint blush. A beard and hair turned ivory yellow, and thick wrinkles piled on his forehead. The old elf, who seemed likely to die at any time, lowered his voice and asked the prince extremely excitedly: "Do you feel it? That power," That will! Is our **** awakened?"

The Elf Prince punched his chest forcefully. He lowered his voice and roared with excitement: "Our only Lord, our only god, he has awakened! His oracle sounded in my mind. , He has arrived in this world! He is about to lead an endless army to sweep the world, and we will be his vanguard!"

Waved vigorously to the outside of the tent, the elven prince sternly reprimanded: "My lord’s oracle, let us destroy everything in the world on the ground! Kill those **** human soldiers, kill those human beings. Those who destroy their defense system! Especially those giant magical devices made by the Tianjing clan!"

"Tianjing family?" The old elves looked at the prince of elves blankly!

The Elf Prince also looked at his elders blankly. He was silent for a while, and then slowly nodded: "I don't know the origin of the Tianjing clan, but the castles suspended in the air and the huge metal cities are all their works! Our **** asks us not to hesitate. Destroy these things at all costs! He is about to lead an endless army into this world!"

All the old elves knelt to the ground at the same time. They praised a few deities they believed in religiously, and then they brazenly took off the various emblems and marks that represented the highest glory of the elven gods. After throwing those once sacred badges under their feet and stepping heavily on them, these old elves changed their clothes at the same time.

The black, extremely ancient robe, with fine gold rims and silver patterns inlaid on the edges, is particularly mysterious and magnificent. Then they hung a palm-sized badge on the left side of their hearts. On the black metal badge, there was an oval-shaped dark gold body image of the core of the Metaverse. On the edge of the dark golden core of the Metaverse, a few suspended The statue is shaped like an angel, with a golden figure with eighteen pairs of wings on its golden back.

This badge obviously used extremely advanced alchemy methods, and the metaworld core in the badge slowly rotated, as if it could fly out of the badge at any time. And the guards of the suspended Metaworld core are flying lightly within the badge, and even the heavy pressure exuding from them can be clearly perceived through the badge.

And on the dark golden oval body at the core of the Metaworld, there are black eyes. This eye is shining like a living thing, and there is a faint black figure flickering in the pupil, which is constantly emitting an evil aura that makes the soul of people freeze and shatter.

The Elf Prince took a deep breath, he also changed a set of black robes, and then hung this emblem.

"The power of collapse will ultimately dominate everything! When the collapse is approaching, only by believing in and serving my Lord can we be saved and detached! Our Lord will save our souls and lead us into the eternal and immortal Yuanjie!"

From the mouth of the elven prince, the name'Metaworld' appeared outright. Moreover, the Elf Prince did not use the Elvish language, but used the oldest and purest human language to say the word'Metaworld'!

All the old elves bowed to each other, and then they quickly left the tent.

The elf prince patted his chest vigorously, then strode out of the tent. An upper elf **** descended from the sky. The upper **** glanced at the prince of the sun elf, and then the two smiled at each other. On the chest of the elves and gods, there was also a badge representing the core of the metaworld and the son of collapse.

The two of them walked towards another tent hundreds of meters away without saying a word. A middle **** of the elven protoss was checking out a roster in the tent, frowning. The roster records the total number of wizards who have reached the **** level through their own practice in the major families of the elves, but the middle **** always feels that the numbers in this roster are a bit problematic.

The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and the middle **** looked up unhappily. When she saw the upper **** who walked in slowly, she hurriedly dropped the roster in her hand and knelt down in front of the other party respectfully.

The upper **** drew out his saber without saying a word, pierced directly into the back of the middle god, and then grabbed her soul, and put it into his own mouth to chew. A trace of black smoke spurted from his teeth, and before the middle **** uttered a miserable howl, he was melted by the smoke spurting out of his mouth and turned into pure soul origin power to swallow it.

"It's starting!" The Elf Prince looked at the upper **** with a weird smile.

"It should be activated!" The upper **** laughed in a low voice while chewing the spirit of his own people.

Tens of thousands of powerful elves seemed to be walking, walking randomly to the nearby camp of Lin Qi's army, and then they chanted an extremely evil spell without hesitation. Suddenly, countless extremely thin rays of light were emitted from their bodies, and countless dense magic runes appeared on their skins. At first glance, they seemed to have become magic scrolls!

The huge explosion shook the entire holy mountain. Tens of thousands of god-level elves blew themselves up in the holy mountain that stretched for tens of thousands of miles. They burned their lifespan, sacrificed their souls, and released all their original power in an instant. The destructive power of their creation was astonishing to the extreme, and countless groups of black and red fires rose into the sky, condensing in the sky. A huge mushroom cloud blossoming.

The violent destructive power was scattered, and countless defensive magic circles flashed over the camp of Lin Qi's army, but the defensive magic circles of some camps were really unable to resist such violent explosive power. The defensive enchantment was shattered and the camp was shattered. Tens of thousands of soldiers were caught in the black and red flames.

One after another, strong elves rushed out from all directions like lunatics. They shouted in the name of "Son of Corruption" and launched suicidal self-detonation attacks against the defensive measures in the holy mountain.

The sacred mountain was shaking, thousands of mountains collapsed and shattered, and the army under Lin Qi lost more than 100 million elites in an instant.

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