That Boss is chasing again

Looking at his newly tied hair, he said, "Responsibility? The duty of dedicating to the gods and humans?"

What his father taught him was not dedication, but balance, although the elf kings of all ages had voluntarily sacrificed their lives.

His father asked him to balance the human race and the god race, and to preserve the races that did not participate in the war and the human races that were involved for no reason.

The elf wanted to continue persuading him, but Bralian flicked the water mirror, and the water crashed down, dispelling the elf's idea of ​​opening his mouth.

Brilian said, "Okay, I have to go, you can do whatever you want."

Saving this elf was just a whim, not a fellowship, and he had no obligation to continue to take him with him.

Pushing open the door, a rotten smell unique to the battlefield wafted in, and Brilian stepped out of the room without changing his face.

He wanted to go to the south to see if the group of human races who had moved away lived peacefully and peacefully, but it must be impossible.

Brilian put a kind smile on his face, walked into a small town, and was confronted by a spell that swayed to his feet.This magic came from an arrogant young magician.

The magic wasn't against him, he was just involved.

Brilian turned his head and saw a brown-haired boy who was the same age as the magician and bowed his shoulders.The brown-haired boy smiled shyly, and said in a low voice, "I'm hurting you."

Brilian shook his head to show that he didn't take it seriously, and turned around to avoid the two.

"Hey! Apologies!"

Brilian wondered, "Why should I apologize?"

"You hinder me, I want to punish this wizard!" The young magician pointed at the brown-haired boy.

wizard?It's just a normal guy.

Brilian walked over and patted the brown-haired boy on the back, and said, "Are you a wizard?"

"No." The brown-haired boy bowed his head and said.

"Then you go." Briliane pushed him.

The young magician threw out an attack spell and chased after him, "Stop!" Before leaving, he still did not forget to cast another spell on Bradley.

Dodging the magic, Brilian turned and left the town.This little incident explained the situation in the city. The magicians were left alone, and the wizards took advantage of the opportunity to enter. No one could tell who was the wizard and who was the magician.

Walking all the way, he found out that this is not the case in more than one place, the whole south is in chaos, what's more, there are magicians who have come down from the battlefield to retaliate against ordinary people wantonly, as if they have made great contributions, whoever stops him will Just like sin.

Brilian didn't want to watch any more, turned around and walked back, never expecting to meet that elf again.

The elf... Brilian called him Splashweed.Popocao is a plant in the human domain. It does not grow very tall and is extremely inconspicuous. Once it is touched, it will shake its leaves and call "po, po", as if to cater to the other party's touch.

When he met Popocao again, Popocao led a group of humans to move further south.They were chasing a magician, not too close or far away, chanting a spell, whether to put an attack magic behind their buttocks, the human race was startled, and the magician laughed when he saw it.

Obviously playing with this group of people.

Brilian put on his hood and turned around, intending to ignore them, but Popocao was unwilling to let him go, jumped to his side and said, "Hey, why are you here, let's send these people to Shuttle City together! "

He couldn't help but drag Bradley into their team, making him a frightened member.

They stumbled and stumbled all the way and arrived at Shuozi City safely. The magician left when they were halfway there, as if they were summoned urgently.

Brilian is not in the mood to continue to appease the human race with splashing grass, and the human race may not necessarily appreciate it.

Which of the troubles on the road was not caused by the human race?

Without telling Popperweed, Brilian left after finding a time.

The blackness in the sky expanded, and the dark god's undead army must have been filled with the death of the human race. He wanted to find the entrance of the elf forest before the situation deteriorated.

Every time the Elf King changed, the location of the entrance changed, and the location in this period must be different from the location in his memory.

When he first came here, he tried to find the entrance and seek the mother tree's answer. Judging from the results, he failed, and he wanted to try again.

The test cannot be unsolvable.

Unfortunately, on the way to the forest of elves, he was taken onto the battlefield by the army of elves, and he had to raise his weapon to face the magician and the undead.

The elves were attacked from the front and back, and the human magician was angry with the elves to block their progress. In addition to targeting the dark god, he had to attack the elves from time to time; the undead army was ordered to fight back. As long as they were attacked, they would fight back unconditionally. If they all fight back, they are naturally within their attack range.

Brilian swung his sword unconsciously to defend himself, thick blood flowed above his eyes, squeezed into his eyelashes, tried every means to leak down, he shook his eyelids but didn't have the time and energy to wipe it off.

"Hey! Why don't you hide!" Accompanied by the voice came a not-so-tall figure, standing in front of him and blocking Liu Ya for him.

Briliane took one look at him and said, "Dead is dead."

What's the point of going back alive to complete the test?No.

The human race he once loved and wanted to protect was not worth protecting at all.

They don't know how to cherish, and they don't unite but fight among themselves when the war starts.The ordinary people who migrated to the south were not only fighting the magic war, but also avoiding the human race war. They would not count how many innocent people died during the period.

The elves intervening in the war made the people more unscrupulous, because the elves protected ordinary people for them, and they could fight more happily. If there were not enough people, ordinary people could fight for them as soldiers.

Why don't the elves retreat!

The corpses of elves can be seen everywhere on the battlefield. They gradually melted and turned into various elements, providing enough elements for magicians to release magic.

While being wary of the undead around, Popocao pulled Brilian and shouted, "Why are you in a daze! You can't be in a daze on the battlefield! Hey!"

"Being dead is better than sacrificing in vain." What's more, he can't affect the outcome of this war. No matter what happens to him, he wants to go back as soon as possible.If death can make him go back faster, then it is better to die.

Brilian pulled away the splashing grass to meet the long sword of the undead, and the dark element spread in his body instantly.

"Hey! Hey!" Popocao called him.

The blood of the elven royal family made it easier for him to die. Brilian pulled out the long sword, and the blade wiped the undead and plunged into the soil.

Amber stands under the mother tree, looking up at the canopy.

There are thousands of ovoid fruits hidden in the crown of the tree, which are the embryos of elves.

Three months have passed, and Brilian doesn't know what's going on, and Wang still has no news.

There was a faint cracking sound, and Amber's eyes widened suddenly, and she began to look for fruits that showed signs of rupture on the crown of the mother tree.

It was a scepter breaking the husk, and there was an elf curled up inside.

It's Brillian!

The husk was completely broken by the scepter, and Briliant fell downwards. Amber caught him in time, looked at the scepter in his hand, and sighed inwardly.

"Brillien, Brillian..."

"Uncle Priest," Brilian held the scepter tightly and looked at Amber, "Is father back?"

"……No."

"I'll go find him."

Brilian raised the scepter, took out the white earring, took off the pendant, and melted into the scepter.

The pendant is a small part of the mother tree's power, and it's for him.

"Brillien, the king's whereabouts are unknown, where are you going to find the king?"

Amber disagreed and stopped him.

"Mie Sun Forest, look for Kester."

Bradley said that word for word.

The Dragon, the Rose and the White Heart ([-])

Coming out of the pool, Yanqing put a thin shirt on himself, walked into the bamboo house, a vine climbed on his leg, he stopped to look, the young leaves of the small vine were waving towards him.

ma...

Yanqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, call Dad, go play with Sister Snake, if she doesn't want to play with you, pull out her scales, if her scales don't fade, they should grow back into the flesh, so you just pull out and play with her." .”

The little vine retreated obediently, and a snake's head seven to eight meters wide protruded from the bamboo forest. The little vine caught the snake's red tongue and waved its leaves at Yanqing.

Yanqing nodded towards the snake and entered the bamboo house.

"Host!"

Xiao Qi slammed into his arms, and felt that the touch was wrong. When she opened her eyes, the host was not wearing any clothes!

The skin turned red mechanically, and Xiaoqi's mouth deflated and cried: "Host, you don't know how badly I was played by them if you didn't enter the space, they united to bully me!"

"Okay, didn't you have fun yourself too?" Yanqing said while stroking its fur.

Xiao Qi felt a little guilty, changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "How much do you remember, host?"

"you guess."

Yanqing made herself a glass of juice and drank it all in one go, put down the glass and let out a long sigh of relief, her throat finally felt much more comfortable.

Xiaoqi thought for a while and felt that the host was trying to trick him, so he calculated for a long time before replying: "A little bit. A little bit!"

Yanqing nodded.

"Think about it slowly. If I don't go out again, he should tear down the temple. Let me know anytime you think about it."

Yanqing threw Xiaoqi away, turned around and left the space.Kester is already preparing to summon the undead from the underground to find him.

"Kester."

This sound called Kester's heart back to its original position, he was too worried that Shirley couldn't think about it.After extinguishing the summoning spell in his hand, he froze as soon as he turned his head, and then his heart pounded into his throat.

Hilly's body was exposed in the darkness, his muscles were well-proportioned, and his skin was whiter in contrast to the darkness, which also made the marks on his body more prominent, all of which were done by him.

"Shirley... why don't you wear clothes..." Kester asked, turning his eyes away.

Yanqing just looked at him like this, and said lightly: "You give me