Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 581 "Death" of Jingying Division

Yes, as reported by his subordinates, it was really a human being.Holding a black and white sword, he was fighting wildly in the camp of wild elves, trying to break through the line of defense.None of the warriors of the wild elves were his generals, and they were often cut into two sections with one knife, or pierced through their heads by a sword blade, within a single encounter.

Thousands of troops and horses could not stop his pace, and a legendary strongman who came to support him only took two moves in his hands before he was stabbed to the bone.

Kagon said angrily: "Damn, how can this person be so powerful? Is there such a strong human being among the sun elves?"

The subordinate said: "We don't know where this human came from, and we have never heard of such an existence before."

Kagon said: "In any case, he is only one person, pile him up for me~~"

Following Kargon's orders, more wild elves flocked.The first-born succession activated the magic attached to [Abyss Slayer], and a black sea of ​​flames was slashed out, turning the phalanx of wild elves into ashes.After doing all this, he quickly escaped from the encircling net, and then disappeared in the field of vision of the wild elves.

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The elves standing on the wall of Sunlight City witnessed all this, and saw a line of blood like a sharp sword appearing in the originally dense army of wild elves.That line of blood is the path of the newly born succession, and the corpses of enemies are all along the way.

After seeing the first-born successor successfully rushing out, Thranduil breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As expected of a powerful warrior who can defeat a quasi-god, this kind of combat power is simply too terrifying. If it was an enemy, I'm afraid I would also be in his hands Can't last a minute."

Tyrande said: "He has successfully gone out, let's wait for his good news!"

A quiet eagle is still in the city, and Tyrande doesn't believe that he will abandon his "wife" and run away. All they can do now is wait.

After watching the performance of the newborn succession, the high-level elves dismissed and returned to their residences to recharge their batteries to cope with the war that may come at any time.

Another day passed.

After nightfall, Tyrande continued to stare at the seed in a daze.After such a long time of charging, the seed of the world tree has become brighter and brighter, and it may be activated at any time.Tyrande paid close attention to the condition of this seed almost without a moment's relaxation. The power of its germination was when Tyrande became a god.

This matter has been planned since her father's generation. No one can imagine how much the sun elves paid for this seed.What Tyrande shouldered was the dream of his ancestors for generations, and it was also a heavy responsibility.

It is the nature of the sun elves to yearn for a bright and aboveboard life, and Tyrande is the same as most of his compatriots.But in order to achieve this goal, she no longer remembers how many sinister and despicable things she has done. Sometimes, even she herself can't remember what she was like before.

The maid said: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest."

Tyrande sighed again, and then said: "Keya, do you think I am really a competent queen?"

The maid named Ke Ya said: "Of course, Your Majesty is one of the greatest kings in the history of the sun elves. You have already stood at the closest position to your goal. Now all you have to do is persist! Excuse me, the one called Humans are a valuable ally and may well be the key to your success."

Tyrande nodded and said, "I know, I will try my best!"

Seeing Tyrande's appearance, Ke Ya seemed a little dissatisfied, and continued: "I mean, we need to take some extreme measures. Now is not the time to slowly show the charm of women. This is the best way to be completely tied to our warship."

Tyrande said: "You mean..."

Ke Ya said: "Nowadays, the wild elves are besieging the city, and people of the tribe are killed in small frictions every day. If a human named Jing Yingsi is unfortunately involved, it is also a normal thing, isn't it? And at this time, the newborn succession Just being out of town is the best opportunity."

Tyrande hesitated for a while, and then the appearance of that man appeared in his mind.In the end, Tyrande nodded silently, and said with a sullen face: "I will leave this matter to you! Make it beautiful, so that no one will find out."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please don't doubt, I must be the best assassin in your hands!"

Kaya bowed to Tyrande, and then exited Tyrande's bedroom.

Tyrande looked at the moonlight outside the window, and silently said to himself: This is the last time!
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Half an hour later, Sera found the body of Jing Yingsi on the wall of Sunshine City.There was an arrow nailed to her chest. Although it had been a long time, she could still feel the heavy magic power from the arrow.Obviously, the person who shot this arrow was a rare strong man.

The death of a Jing Yingsi immediately caused an uproar in Sunshine City.

"Our friend risked his life to deliver the letter for us, but we let his wife die right before our noses."

"It's really unbelievable. We don't know what kind of face to face him when the first-born succession comes back."

"These damned wild elves!"

When the body of Jing Yingsi was carried into the palace, all the high-ranking elves quarreled.On the whole, the sun elves are still a very kind race. When this happened, several sun elves hid silently and shed tears.

The saddest of all was Sera who found the body. She had a very good relationship with Jing Yingsi, so it was really hard to accept all this.

Her husband Thranduy patted her on the shoulder silently, just hugged her and didn't speak.

Tyrande said in a deep voice: "Okay, things have already happened, just expressing grief is meaningless. What we can do now is to try our best to win. Only by making the wild elves pay enough price can we die friend."

The elves are famous for their small stomachs, and when they are hurt, revenge is their biggest concern.On this point, both the surface elves and the dark elves are the same.

As soon as Tyrande's words fell, the high elves who were immersed in grief cheered up, even including the silver dragon Sera, the flames of revenge were burning in everyone's eyes.

Tyrande waved his hand and said, "Take the corpse down and bury it properly. I think the newborn successor definitely doesn't want to see his wife rotten."

"Yes! Your Majesty the Queen~~"

(End of this chapter)