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Wu Yan was not annoyed when he heard the insult from the elf general, and walked in front of him with a smile on his face, intending to end his life. This elf army sent two generals to surround him, and now one of them is in front of him like a dead body. Looking at himself, killing him and then killing another one looking for a chance, then the remaining elf army will have nothing to do with him.

Standing beside the elf general, Ye Jian was also looking at Wu Yan. The official information on the feud between the wizard clan and the elf clan stated that Wu Yan was definitely planning to kill the general under his feet.

Wu Yan came to Ye Jian and said politely: "Thanks for your hard work, brother, you helped me solve a big problem." In his mind, the elf army and their army have been fighting. This race hates elves just like the wizard race. People from the same family, right now I can take advantage of others' danger and rely entirely on the other party, so my words are relatively polite.

Wu Yan's fiery red eyes flickered with a faint light, and a flaming knife condensed out of thin air in his hand, and he slashed at the elf general without any nonsense. I have to say that the elf general has a lot of backbone. Before he died, there was still no fear in his eyes, and he was unwilling His eyes were fixed on Wu Yan and the falling flame knife.

With a sound of 'ding', Wu Yan's knife slashed on Ye Jian's sword. Under Wu Yan's surprised eyes and the general's surprised eyes, Ye Jian helped the elf general block the fatal blow.

"Why?" Wu Yan looked at Ye Jian unkindly, and the general also looked at Ye Jian, obviously waiting for his answer, why the enemy who was still fighting with his army just now wanted to save him.

The blade was scorched red by the flames, but Ye Jian still struggled to hold the hilt, and answered naturally: "Our enemy's head, only we can touch it."

This sentence expresses the truth in the heart of the national server players, but it has a different meaning in the ears of Wu Yan and the elf generals, as if telling them: I just want to save him, what can you do.

Although Wu Yan didn't know why Ye Jian did this, but it didn't matter, he raised his hand and smiled: "Well, if this is the case, then you will die with him..." With a strong wave, the flame knife knocked Ye Jian away. His weapon was cut off, a claw strike pierced Ye Jian's body, and Ye Jian was hung up in an instant. Ye Jian, who turned into countless light spots, disappeared on the spot and took the lunch box.

Wu Yan wondered why he couldn't feel the passing of life?Died without a sound like this?What about the soul?

Seeing the enemy who 'died' because he saved himself, the elf general had a strange feeling in his heart.

Countless flame electric shock bow and arrow skills blasted at Wu Yan. The national server players finally arrived. Wu Yan raised his hand to gather a wall of flames to resist these attacks. However, he could not last long after being injured. Yan disappeared in place and appeared on the tree not far away.

"Fortunately, there is time, otherwise the hard-working leeks will be cut by others."

"What the hell is this BOSS? Why is the blood bar so unique?"

The national server player who arrived first stood near the elf general and looked at him who couldn't move, with a look of contempt on his face:
"Fortunately, you are still a BOSS. If you are attacked by someone, you will lose your blood. What rubbish."

"This is the worst overlord boss I've ever seen."

"As your opponent, I feel ashamed for you."

Although the elf generals didn't know why these 'enemies' wanted to save him, but now they obviously planned to help him fight against Wu Yan, but what does this look of contempt mean?
Follow-up players and elf troops were late, and Wu Yan stared at the group of unreasonable psychopaths in front of him. The great opportunity was wasted like this. Now it is obvious that he wants to rush into the elf army that can gather natural power. It disappeared into the tree with a sound.

"???"

"He just left?"

"That's it?"

"Should we chase after?"

"Have a few strokes, okay? This human-headed dog is obviously stronger than the Overlord Boss, and he can't beat it even if he catches up."

"Then let's continue to cut the elves."

The elf helped the general up and leaned against the tree. The general looked at the players in his army thinking about it, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why save me?"

"Of course I want to save you. If you were killed by someone else, wouldn't it be in vain for us?"

Elf general: "What do you mean?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Do you still want to fight? Just keep fighting. It's a rare opportunity."

"That's right, you won't be cowardly."

The elf general was not annoyed when he heard these taunts: "Since you have no intention of being our enemy, why did you just fight us to the death?"

"Are you afraid of being retarded?"

"Who said that our witch heart is your enemy?"

"Didn't you attack us first?"

"An anti-customer is the main ceiling."

"I will definitely watch the debate with him, the little prince who turns right and wrong."

The elf general blushed a little, as if he had made the first move. Players on the national server saw the elf general's 'kind' action and hurriedly asked:

"No, you get up and keep fighting, it's a rare opportunity."

"We killed so many of you, you'll be sorry if you don't beat them."

"How about giving you time to heal your wounds and reorganize your troops, so let's have another round?"

Although players are keen on the benefits brought by battles, they have always had the habit of only playing hostile battles. If there is no hostility, they will feel embarrassed to do it. Occupying the highest moral point is the consistent goal of players.

Seeing that the general was unmoved by his 'request', the players started the mode of swearing against each other:

"Stupid."

"coward."

"son."

"Call Dad."

Looking at the general who was 'insulted', the elves looked at the 'enemy' standing beside them unkindly, and the elf general asked: "You sacrificed so many people before, don't you hate us?"

Honest players replied:

"If you hang up, hang up, what's the big deal."

"There is no one who survives a fight."

"Are you really not going to fight? Let's fight again."

"please?"

Hearing such a natural answer, the general looked at the players in disbelief. Are these people mentally ill?Does it matter if one of your own people dies?With the help of his subordinates, he got up on his horse with difficulty, and sighed to the players: "If you don't plan to force us to stay, then we will leave. I will tell our patriarch the truth about this battle, whether it will be an enemy or a friend in the future." I don't know."

The players' eyes lit up, and they immediately persuaded kindly:
"Please be sure to speak ill of us to the noble chief."

"Don't be too honest, just talk about the part where we were fighting, and the story of saving you later goes without saying."

"That's right, that's right, let's say that we are a race that commits all kinds of crimes, including murder, arson, rape, and robbery. We must never be let go."

"You can come and invade frequently when you are free. It doesn't matter. We welcome you anytime."

"Please help me tell the noble chief that we call him a fool."

. . .

Hearing these "kind" persuasion from the players, the general felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. He planned to help this group of people speak well and strive for an alliance, but the brain circuit of this group of people was completely different from his own. At this time, the elf general Not wanting to stay any longer, the royal horse galloped away, and the elf troop also followed with complicated expressions while watching the players, and disappeared from sight under the regretful eyes of the players.

"Unfortunately, it's over like this."

"It's rare for a battle to be so hastily done, shit."

"It's all to blame for that human-headed dog. If it wasn't for him, why would we have fallen to this point?"

"Wait a minute, you see they're back!"

"What do you mean? Come back and continue fighting!?"

"Great, I knew this kind of deep hatred couldn't just go away."

"Don't lie if you can't call it love!"

Under the expectant gaze of the players, the elf general came in front of him, followed by a large army. The general looked at the players' expectant eyes and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. What are you expecting!How can there be such a race as you!What a passion for war! ! !

The general held back his anger and said, "We came back to collect the corpses of our people. I can't leave them here."

The players were immediately disappointed, and they all meditated on the spot and ignored the elves.

general:. . .

Half an hour later, he once again watched the elves leave with regretful eyes. . .