The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1328. Chapter 1327.
Xanadu was tired, and Luther was also tired of maintaining this elegant posture. Only Pheromyces, who had been following behind under pressure, seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

The phone was still charged, Luther glanced at the time, it was six twenty in the morning.

In ancient times, there was no electricity at night, the surroundings were pitch black, and the sounds of a large number of nocturnal elves were very noisy, which is not often felt in modern times.

Along the way, Luther really wanted to get into the nearby forest to appreciate the activities of the ancient elves at night.

But he can't.

The direct consequence of Dialga's severe injury was that he had serious problems with the control of the transmission accuracy.

The time error is acceptable, at least it is only half a day away, and there is still one night to prepare for the meeting with Arceus the next day.

A slight position shift is also acceptable, as long as you can get there quickly.

But the problem is that Luther's position is too outrageous.

Dialka tried his best to say sorry to Luther, which woke up Luther who was following Xanadu all the way.

At that time, Luther had already realized that something was wrong, because they had been walking along a road that was obviously passed by many people for almost an hour, but there were fewer and fewer signs of human activity on both sides of the road.

This is impossible. No matter how vast Mijina was back then, it could not be exaggerated like this.

Dialga's apology made Luther quickly realize that he had been teleported to the wrong place, but Dialga couldn't answer how far it was.

To say one more word, it is a luxury consumption for Dialga to maintain their activities here.

Luther found a hunter who was hunting in the mountains at night. With the help of this kind hunter, he deeply understood how much Dialga's violent shaking when he landed had an impact on him.

If you have to give an intuitive description, Luther is now like a person who is going out of the water vein city, and is going to the black gold city.

Of course, Luther didn't know that this was actually Dialga's super performance.

Because at the last steady landing, Dialga was hit by the aftermath of Arceus' skills, so that he almost threw Luther further ahead of the timeline.

If this is the case, what Luther complained about is not the distance, but the time.

Xanadu's strong mental strength couldn't keep up the long distance, and after passing the area near Xinqi Lake, which was ruled by a small city-state in ancient times, she collapsed from exhaustion.

Pheromechima looked at the panting Xanadu calmly, just smiled, but said nothing.

Xanadu knew that he couldn't continue to be angry. Luther came to this era and had more important things to accomplish.

She took the initiative to get into the elf ball, and she couldn't see the scene that was about to appear.

Luther sighed: "I leave it to you."

Philometis didn't say much, hugged Luther in her slender arms, and started the relay run.

Luther wanted to refuse this position similar to a princess hug, but he couldn't refuse. He could only miss Tanabata Blue Bird, Wind Speed ​​Dog and Darkley in his heart.

This is a race against time, and the philodendron must take Luther up the mountain and across the water to arrive as soon as possible.

However, the city-states encountered on the way were very interested in Luther, who suddenly appeared, so much so that the guards bent their bows and set arrows to shoot Luther and the philodendron, and even threw a large number of spears to attack.

They probably wanted to know what kind of strange creature it was, Luther couldn't help thinking.

After Luther caught another Orion to ask for directions, he finally confirmed that he had arrived near Mijina.

At this time, the sun was already high in the sky.

"Di Yaluka, when you recover from your injuries, I must scold you heartily..."

Dialga still did not respond to Luther.

After driving all night, both Luther and Pheromus were extremely tired.

Luther was fine, he even dozed off for a while under the very stable princess of Pheromyces.

Pherometa worked too hard. She galloped almost without stopping, and along the way, she also dealt with some wild elves who tried to intercept her with skills.

The body of the philodendron has taken on a strange rose-red color, and a small part is turning brown, not the milky white it was before.

This was a signal of exhaustion. Luther had already called on Pherometis twice to put him down, so he decided to release Xanadu, who had rested all night, to come out as a substitute.

However, Philometis refused. She seemed to want to persevere to the end, or simply wanted to prove her strength to Xanadu.

When Luther saw the outline of the city of Mijna in his vision, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The solar eclipse has not yet come, and I still have time!

He forcibly ordered the pheromea to stop, and he stretched out his hand and patted the pheromea, who had never touched it before.

"It's really hard work for you, without you, I would never be able to catch up."

Luther didn't know how much the philodendron could understand, but she hoped that the philodendron could feel this recognition.

After Shanaido came out, she was also startled when she saw the state of the phyllometa. She could clearly perceive the phylometa breath with her mental power, which was extremely unstable and almost crumbling.

She didn't even have the strength to fight with herself, and she adjusted her breathing to keep herself from passing out.

It's rare that Xanadu admires this hard-headed guy, although he still doesn't like her...

Inside the Mijina Palace, Chisin once again confirmed the preparation of the tools by his subordinates.

More than one person under Qi Xin expressed opposition to the decision to melt a large amount of silver ore.

Although Mijina has silver mines, melting so much silver at one time still has a great impact on the entire Mijina.

"The elders prevented the melted silver water from being delivered here, and ask you to give a reasonable explanation." The messenger knelt in front of Qixin and said respectfully.

After all, Qixin wasn't Damos. If Damos claimed that he wanted so much silver water, the group of elders would just follow suit and wouldn't even ask.

The encounter with Arceus made Damos' authority flourish.

The elder's doubts made Chixin's ambitions more uncontrollable. His desire for power and possessiveness for power forced him to use "for the eternal prosperity of Mijina" as an excuse to practice god-killing behavior with peace of mind.

The other time self planned poorly and eventually died.

This time, I have the correct answer, so it is impossible for me to miss again.

It's just silver water, as long as Arceus dies, his power is in his own hands, and Damos' prestige is gone, and he is the master of this land

Giving this land prosperity with the remaining power of Arceus will make the people grateful, forget about Damos, and turn to themselves!
"Tell them that Damos asked for it in sacrifice to Arceus."

Seeing the figure of the messenger leaving, Qi Xin clenched his fists tightly.

Acting under the guise of other people's rights, this kind of thing will end today!

After a while, under Qi Xin's watchful eyes, a large amount of silver water and stones were transported one by one to the hidden compartments that the temple had already prepared.

The elves in shackles were driven into the temple one by one, each occupying a position.

In this stage-like temple structure, every elf can see the figure of Arceus who fell into the silver water and could not struggle when releasing the electric shock.

The moment they killed their own gods with their own hands, they were firmly bound to Qixin.

Conquest requires countless forces. From now on, Qixin needs to plan.

Everything was ready, Qixin walked out of the temple, looking at the sun in the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not far away, with a solemn expression, she walked into the temple holding Hina, who exposed the crimes of her ancestor Damos and planned to kill her relatives righteously.

The stargazer's calculations were very accurate. Almost as soon as Qixin was getting ready and Hina entered the temple, the sun hanging high in the sky began to be incomplete.

Qixin was about to return to the temple and was ready to give orders, but suddenly he saw several messengers rushing towards him.

"Lord Chixin, something is wrong. A man dressed strangely broke into the perimeter of Mijina Palace suddenly."

"A few of our guards were going to stop them, but they were knocked down by him. Please decide how to deal with them!"

Qixin narrowed his eyes, thinking of what Xiaozhi said cheerfully to himself when he thought he would be entertained and taken away.

"I still have a friend who doesn't know where he is. When he comes, please bring him with us."

"Is that foolish boy's friend?" Qi Xin was a little annoyed by the unsettled factors that suddenly appeared outside his plan.

He waved his hand: "Arzeus is about to come, breaking into the temple at this time is blasphemy, catch him."

Seeing that the orderly was about to leave, Qi Xin shouted, "Wait."

"If he insists on going his own way, kill him."

All accidents must be killed in the cradle, and one's own plans cannot be destroyed overnight.

The guards that Luther encountered were very difficult.

The guards of this era have a bunch of elves per person. They use enslavement and brainwashing to make these elves fearless and keep fighting Luther.

It's a real fight, life and death.

The numerical advantage caused the mental power of Xanadu, Miaomiao, and Dream Demon to be largely dispersed.

Xanadu was so exhausted that he could only stand beside Luther for defense.

But fortunately, Luther has a big weapon to fight in this situation.

Bankiras' thick, hard body stood directly in front of Luther, and when he flicked his tail in front of the invading elves, a large number of elves flew out.

No, the speed is still too slow.

There are too many elves, even if you can penetrate it, it will take time to rush to the temple!
"For blasphemy comes, kill without pardon!"

"No need to show mercy, kill without mercy!"

"There are orders for sacrifices, and those who blaspheme the gods, there is no need to show mercy, and they will be killed without mercy!"

The voice that suddenly spread among the crowd was indifferent and ruthless.

The guards, who originally only fought with elves, poked their heads out of the nearby turrets, bowed their bows and set arrows.

All the arrow clusters were aimed at Luther, who was obviously the commander of all Warcraft.

(End of this chapter)