Just as a group of people approached the entrance to the Elf Secret Realm, Yiming was the first to stop and look ahead.

The Sack Cavalry, who could not be seen at a glance, appeared in front of everyone waiting for it.

The leader, wearing golden armor, sneered at everyone, while Saint Dai'er looked on coldly.

Yiming guessed the identity of the opponent in an instant. There was no one else but Sharon, the eldest prince of the Sark Empire, who could mobilize so many Sark cavalry.

"It seems that you have guessed who I am. I am very curious. An unknown mercenary group can actually turn the temple upside down. Even I admire you a little."

Saint Dai'er on the side showed a hint of dissatisfaction when she heard Sharon's words.

At this time, Yiming seemed to have become the leader of the crowd. He stood out from the crowd and looked at the arrogant Sharang with a wry smile.

"Your Highness Sharon, I want to know why you ambush here. In other words, how did you know that we would come here."

"It's very simple. Do you think that the grassland elves can hide everything by directing everyone's attention to the northeast? The reason why I didn't do anything is because I didn't find a way to open the space."

"Your target is the prairie elf? But just a few of us can't lure the prairie elf." Yiming said with some surprise.

"The few of you are not enough, but what if we add the sacred beast unicorn." Sharon said while looking towards Disimona.

"I admit that the bait is enough, but how do you let the prairie elves know about it?"

"Hahahaha, you underestimate the desire of people. Not all half-elves are loyal to the grassland elves, at least not this one."

After Sharon finished speaking, a person walked out beside him, and it turned out to be Chuanbei whom Yiming had met before.

When Feng Ji saw Chuan Bei appear, he could no longer maintain his indifferent attitude and roared at him: "Kuan Bei, you traitor, you will be punished by the goddess of nature."

Hearing Feng Ji's words, Chuan Bei showed a trace of guilt on his face, and then his eyes turned blood red: "Feng Ji, you are also a half-elf. You should know what kind of life we ​​half-elves live now? It's not fair to say that you are not as good as Warcraft. Let’s get through it.”

"Is this the reason for your betrayal? Do you know where this move will push the mother clan?"

"Mother clan? Haha, they are noble. They are the darlings of the goddess of nature, but they have never taken us seriously. They only regard us as tools. Do you understand tools? Just tools that can be thrown away after use." Kawakita became more and more excited as he talked.

"They turned a blind eye to what happened to us. They discriminated against all half-elves. They didn't even let any half-elves enter the elven space. Is such a mother clan still worthy of serving us?"

"Then what kind of promise did the Sark Empire give you?"

"Prince Sharon promised me that as long as I cooperate with them to eliminate the grassland elves, he will allow us half-elves to carve out a land in the grassland alone and become a subsidiary race of the Sark Empire."

"Subordinate race? How is that different from today?"

"It's different. We will have our own land by then, and we half-elves will live on the grassland with dignity."

"Dignity? The words "subordinate race" have already lost all the dignity of the half-elf."

"Feng Ji, join me, and let us create a future for half-elves together. By then, you and I will be the saviors of half-elves and the founders of a new race." Chuanbei had already fallen into madness.

"Kawabei, you have disappointed me. You used to be so pious, but now...if I have the chance, I will shoot an arrow at you without hesitation."

"Since you don't want to, then I won't remember that damn friendship. Today, you will definitely die, and the prairie elves will be removed from the mainland."

After Kawabei finished speaking, he took out a branch from his arms and lit it. It turned out to be the prop used to summon the elves before.

Yiming did not stop him. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of Sark cavalry, all his actions were in vain.

As the smoke slowly dispersed, the surrounding space began to tremble, and soon a figure appeared in front of everyone.

The person who came was none other than Na Tu. Na Tu looked at Sichuan North in confusion at first. Just when he was about to scold him, he noticed the Sac Cavalry behind him.

Due to fear, Natu's body began to tremble, and he turned around to leave, but suddenly found Yiming and others.

Without any hesitation, Natu just wanted to return to the elf space quickly, but when his eyes passed over Disimona, his body suddenly froze in place, and an ecstatic look appeared in his eyes.

"Lord Holy Beast, you have finally appeared. Our entire clan is waiting for your appearance. Please come back to the Elf Space with me."

Disimona looked at Natu and slowly shook her head: "I can't go back. Didn't you notice the magicians around you? They have blocked the space here. You can appear because they did it deliberately. .”

After hearing what Disimona said, Natu hurriedly looked around. Sure enough, there were four people in magic robes holding staffs and mumbling something.

He didn't believe it when he took the picture, and hurriedly chanted a spell to return to the elf space, but everything was in vain.

After trying a few times, Natu also showed a look of despair, and then he lowered his head and murmured to himself as if he had thought of something.

At this time, Yiming also felt the surrounding space and found that it was very unstable. The Flying Thunder Divine Technique he left in the elven space could not be sensed at this moment, which gave Yiming a sense of crisis.

"Why don't you stop him? As long as the elves don't appear, Sharon's plan will be impossible to realize." Yiming asked Disimona.

"It's useless. Elves are noble and arrogant. Now that they know I'm here, they will never give up. In addition, if I die, the elf space will no longer exist and the ending will be the same." Meng Na said helplessly.

While the two were talking, countless elves began to appear, and soon the number reached thousands, including Elder Latu, whom Yiming knew.

As if holding a picture, Latu first felt ecstatic after seeing Disimona, and then looked at the countless Sac cavalry with a trace of determination in his eyes.

"Noble elves, the totem sacred beast we believe in is here now, and the Sark Empire is determined to destroy our clan, what should we do?" Latu roared loudly.

"Protect the holy beast and destroy Sark." All the prairie elves began to roar.

bass!bass!bass!

All the prairie elves drew their weapons, the warriors drew their swords, the rangers cocked their bows and arrows, and the wizards took out their staffs.

Sharon glanced at the thousands of elves with disdain. The gap in numbers could not be bridged by a few passionate words.

With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of cavalry began to move. From moving forward slowly to charging rapidly, the earth trembled.

Yiming closed his eyes in pain, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This kind of large-scale battle would be in vain even if Hashirama came, unless he reached the level of the Sage of Six Paths.

The elf warrior took out his scimitar and shield and pushed it to the front.

The Elf Rangers shot countless arrows flying towards the Sark Cavalry.

The elf mage was chanting a spell, and all kinds of wind, fire, thunder and ice were thrown at the cavalry, which was very spectacular.

boom! The Sac cavalry running at the front suffered the most brutal blow. The man and his mount only had time to let out a scream before it was covered up by the torrent behind them.

In the end, the Sac cavalry finally collided with the elf warriors after paying the price of thousands of people.

The charge of the cavalry is as unstoppable as a tide of beasts. When Yiming read the Song Dynasty time travel novel, he was deeply impressed by the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom. The charging cavalry was a disaster for the infantry, a one-sided massacre.

But now that I saw tens of thousands of Sac cavalry charging with my own eyes, one can imagine the shock in my heart.

Although the elven warriors were all swordsmen at the lowest level, they still could not stop the torrent of cavalry.

No matter if you are a swordsman or a great swordsman, you can kill one cavalry or two cavalry with your fighting spirit... but so what.

The elf warrior was swallowed up instantly, and the Sark Cavalry did not stop but rushed directly towards the elf ranger and elf mage.

Just as the Sac cavalry was about to charge over, Latu took out an unknown vessel and started blowing.

Woo~~woo~~woo~~

As the sound echoed in the space, the sky suddenly turned black. Yiming looked up and saw a black cloud covering the sky, and then smashed into the Sack Cavalry from the air.

After a period of people falling on their backs and screaming, the Sack cavalry's offensive was blocked. Only then did Yi Ming see clearly what the black clouds were. They turned out to be sharp spears.

Hey~~Lahu~~Guman~~

An orderly sound came from the side, and everyone looked over. A group of creatures with spears in their hands, elves on the upper body and horses on the lower body suddenly appeared.

The last trump card of the grassland elves against the Sark Empire appeared, the centaur warriors.

Sharon showed excitement when he saw the centaur warriors appearing. He waved to the soldiers beside him to wave the command flag. The Sac cavalry in front immediately began to reorganize their formation and stared at the centaur warriors who appeared.

At this time, more than half of the Sac Cavalry had been lost, but it was still shocking.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the Sac cavalry and the centaur warriors collided, and blood spattered instantly.

Life seemed so fragile in the face of war. Although the centaur warriors successfully blocked the Sark cavalry and even cooperated with the elf rangers and elf mages to gain the upper hand, there were countless figures behind Sharon.

Those are all blood cavalry. The ace cavalry of the Sack Empire are a group of out-and-out executioners.

Saint Dai'er looked at the Sark cavalry who suffered heavy casualties, with a trace of unbearable flash in her eyes. She turned to look at Sharon: "Why don't you send out the blood cavalry? Tens of thousands of your cavalry will die."

Hearing Dai'er's words, Sharon remained unmoved, but said leisurely: "Die. The more people die, the more stable my throne will be."

Dai'er suddenly reacted and looked at Sharon in disbelief: "Could these be the tribe's cavalry? Your purpose is...you madman."

Because of the nomadic nature of the Sark Empire, in addition to the royal family of Sark III, there were six other major tribes.

Although the six major tribes belong to the Sark Empire, they each have their own troops, and the tens of thousands of Sark cavalry in front of them seem to be...

"Your Highness the Saint, it's time for your Holy Light Knights to take action."

"Hmph, don't even think about it. The Holy Light Knights are the most elite troops in the Holy City. How can they be compromised here? Sharon, don't say I didn't warn you. Put away your undue ambitions."

"Oh...? What if the temple becomes the state religion of the Sark Empire after this battle." Sharon said slowly.

"This... do you really mean what you said?" Dai'er asked in surprise.

The purpose of the temple has always been to make every corner of the Miracle Continent believe in the temple, and it has been committed to this over the years.

But no matter how hard the temple tried, it had little effect, because every empire has its own sect.

The Sack Empire believes in the God of War, the Bauhinia Empire believes in the Phoenix, the Sisor Empire believes in the Poseidon, and the Outlets Empire believes in the God of Fire, the Goddess of Frost, the God of Thunder, etc.

Although the temple has a fierce fight with the upper class of the Sark Empire, it has always been difficult to gain recognition from the common people. If it can be defined as a state religion this time, it will make it easier for the civilians of the Sark Empire to accept the temple.

Dai'er began to hesitate, struggling in her heart.

"Sharon, if I knew that you dared to deceive me, I would definitely make you regret it."

Hearing Dai'er's words, Sharon showed a triumphant smile.

"The Knights of Holy Light are out."

Following Dai'er's order, a group of cavalry wearing white armor appeared in front of everyone.

This cavalry team didn't look powerful at all, just like a bunch of puppets, with only a few hundred people.

Although there were only a small number of people, Elder Latu, who had been paying attention to Sharon's movements, saw an ugly look on his face when he saw this group of cavalry.

Seeing Yiming's confusion, Fia beside him explained: "The Knights of Holy Light, the ace cavalry of the temple, their armors and weapons are all level 7 weapons and equipment. Ordinary magic and physical attacks cannot cause harm to them at all."

"And the most important thing is their mount, a level 6 monster, the Holy Light Beast. This beast is unique to the temple. It is immune to magic and can also release the Holy Light spell, making all the Holy Light Knights connect as a whole, damaging Share the power and concentrate it. Although there are only a few hundred, it is no less than an ordinary level 9 monster."

"So powerful?" Yiming was also shocked by Feiya's words. A level 9 monster, an ordinary dragon is only level 8, and level 9 is already the pinnacle of the holy beasts.

At this time, the Holy Light Knights were preparing to move out, and a person suddenly appeared in front of Dai'er.

This man's hair was disheveled, and his whole body was covered in scars and bone-corroding nails.

Yiming suddenly caught a glimpse of a corner of the other party's clothes, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Tony Stark, do you know who this person is?" Dai'er said loudly towards Yiming.

Tucker and the others obviously did not recognize who that person was, and hurriedly turned to look at Yiming.

"Luo Yi..." Yiming said through gritted teeth.

Luo Yi is a person that Yiming admires very much. He works hard for his ideals without losing his true heart. This kind of person is very rare. Yiming even wants to make friends with him.

When a group of people were fleeing, Luo Yi deliberately led his pursuers to the Snowy Mountains in order to fight Yiming and others, indirectly helping Yiming and others.

Although Yiming guessed that Luo Yi would be punished after returning, he did not expect that...

"This man betrayed the temple, so I will use him to sacrifice the flag today."

After Dai'er finished speaking, two temple guards appeared beside her, holding broadswords in their hands and walking slowly to Luo Yi's side.

"Tony, you destroyed my holy prison. Today I will show you the consequences of offending my temple. Kill me!"

Following Dai'er's order, the guard raised his sword and slashed at Luo Yi.

Blood spattered, skull detached...

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