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This is a somewhat weird battle.

Elves have always been a race known for their agility and dexterity. Compared with dwarves or humans, their innate skills allow them to play more roles as long-range attackers on the battlefield.And now, if someone passes by this cliff, he will be surprised to find that there is a traitor among the elves, holding the shield of Captain America and fighting the enemy close to each other, and every punch seems to kill the opponent's body. It was as if the stomach was punching out, and there were dirty words that should never appear in the mouth of an elf, just like the gang fights that happen every day in the dark alleys of New York, the style of painting is basically wrong.

And if this person also has clairvoyance, or something that can sneak into the spiritual world.He will also find Captain America holding a short knife under the tree not far away, jumping up and down in his own consciousness in a very un-Captain America way, without any effort to influence the opponent, just thinking about killing the enemy The slices are placed on the plate, as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, it is simply jaw-dropping.

People who get irritated really can do anything.

Almost knocked down by Jarod's uppercut to the bottom of the cliff, 'Xin' wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the elf not far away who was also not well, and thought so indifferently.

However, he wasn't angry, and was even a little happy.It wasn't for the opponent's punch, but the cold and complex hatred contained in it, which was really like the deep-seated despair I had harvested in that forest.

And the beginning of the fall is always like this.

Forged by anger, trapped in an inescapable quagmire, and finally stepped into the abyss of destruction.

He is already breaking him.

"You always emphasize the difference between us." Catching the punch that the elf threw in the face, 'Sin' held his fist and pulled him in front of him, it was difficult to hide the sarcasm from the corner of his mouth: "But now , can you still tell yourself with peace of mind that you are still the same Garald, still the elf born for the light, and have never changed?"

To this, Garrod only gave him one word: "Get lost."

With a bit of ingenuity to break free from 'Xin''s restraint, Mr. Elf picked up the shield without hesitation, and slapped the opponent's face directly, almost knocking him off the cliff.Although he couldn't help being kicked by that insidious guy, but considering that 'Xin' was obviously worse than him in comparison, Jarod didn't feel any resentment in his heart.

Are you a fool?

He made no secret of casting contemptuous glances at his old enemy.It was so clearly written in Garald's eyes.What he is doing he knows in his heart, the elves may be the most dark and incomplete race in this world, but also, they also have eternal time to understand themselves, whether it is good or bad, and then use this time The superiority bestowed comes to reconcile with fate.

No one is the same.

Maybe he won't be indulging in the shadow of Swan Harbor anymore, maybe he will weigh the cost, and no longer desperately want to save other people's lives, but he messed up everything by mistake.But this kind of change still belongs to the individual named 'Garrod', just like a rushing river, the original innocent and fearless appearance is his source, and after going through the vicissitudes of life, it finally merges into the sea at the end, even if it becomes completely different, His essence is still there, eternal with time.

"So, I was the one who wanted to save you back then, and it's me who wants to kill you now."

Swapping the shield that didn't go well anyway to his right hand, Jarod glanced under the tree, his voice was very calm, but the words he said were mixed with irony that could drive people crazy: "I'm not as fragile as you, little Poor. Even if it is as depraved as you said, I am still me, and I will never be with my old enemy, and then want to kill others frantically."

After a pause, he added hesitantly: "Of course, if Rogers dares to cheat, I might still kill someone."

"..."

It's hard to say whether 'Sin' was angry because he was taunted by Garrod or because he showed his face, but it was obvious that his face was a hundred times uglier than ever before, so that even the only intact half of his face looked Grim and twisted.Clenching his fist, the man rushed over almost angrily, and smashed down with a 'bang dang'.The strength was so great that if Mr. Elf hadn't instinctively lifted the shield, the bridge of his nose might have been tragically broken into several pieces.

"I hit it off, didn't I?"

Although it was a question sentence, Garald's tone sounded very certain.Behind Captain America's shield, he narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, exactly the same as 'Sin' looked at him not long ago.

Want to compete?

He has lived for nearly 1 years anyway, how could he fail to step on the painful foot that can make the other party angry.

However, it is an existence that has been baptized by the years like him, and the gaffe is only a moment.Soon, 'Sin''s heavy breathing calmed down again, and his gloomy and sharp eyes fell on the face of the elf, like a lion evaluating its prey.

"You're a little more difficult than I thought."

Laughed softly, the man looked at him, but because there was no joy in his voice, it sounded more like a cold snort:

"I used to think that torturing you was a very interesting thing, but now, I have to change my mind - you don't need to live in front of me anymore."

Garrod raised an eyebrow indifferently.

"That's not up to you." He said lightly, "Although I agree that we will never die, but you have to understand that I will be the last one left."

"Just you?"

As if hearing something funny, 'Xin' narrowed his eyes: "Do you think that you can bridge the gap between us with a little magic?"

As he said that, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Jarod felt a more terrifying pressure from the shield than before, which made him bend his knees involuntarily, and it was very difficult to support.And then, accompanied by a crisp breaking sound, the magic pattern on the elf's right hand suddenly melted away like a snowflake.Under the long-term consumption and the attack of power beyond expectations, it is difficult for even the greatest mage to continue to maintain this magic.

I just felt that my hands sank, and my whole body was pushed down.Jarod frowned, and had no choice but to back away, staring at the man's sneering face.

"Now, do you still think you can beat me?"

'Xin' also looked at him with disdain: "You'd better go and pick up the knife, maybe you won't die so quickly."

Thank you so much for reminding me.

Rolling his eyes without hesitation, Jarod took the shield from his hands and weighed it, but he didn't put it back or throw it on the ground.

Without the blessing of magic, he can no longer do whatever he wants like just now, but this issue has never been the worry of Mr. Elf.Anyway, he didn't intend to just use his fists to decide the outcome with 'Xin'. He has already said the cruel words that should be said, and he has also delayed the time that should be delayed. result.

"Maybe I can't do anything with you alone."

With a shrug, he doesn't mince words about it.Garald admitted his shortcomings very simply, and then threw the shield hard behind him without hesitation:

"But I'm not the only one who wants to settle accounts with you here."

The red, blue and white star shield whizzed away, tearing into the air with a sharp sound, and was firmly caught in midair at a certain moment.Mr. Elf turned around and exposed his back in front of the enemy without hesitation. Although it was a perfect opportunity for a sneak attack, 'Xin' still stood where he was, not daring to act rashly.

Because, the man who came walking from the shadow under the tree was holding up his shield and staring at his every subtle movement, like a lion guarding his territory.

"It's been replaced."

He stepped forward and passed Garrod.Steve Rogers tapped the solid five-pointed star in the center of the vibrating gold shield in his hand, and couldn't help showing an almost nostalgic expression on his face: "To be honest, I still like my shield better than the short knife."

"Do you think I can use this thing easily?"

Glancing at him, Garrod walked to the place where Captain America had just lifted his body, bent down and picked up his longbow, and his voice came far along the wind: "I've been delaying you for so long so you can deal with that bastard, you Give me some time to prepare."

"how long?"

"It depends on what you can do to the one in front of you."

"no problem."

It doesn't matter what expression the 'Xin' on the opposite side has.Steve nodded as if no one was there, raised his shield, and slapped it mercilessly.

"I'll remember to keep my breath."

……

Compared with Garrod, who is purely for the purpose of embarrassing the opponent, as the true owner of the Star Shield, Captain America is indeed more aggressive and difficult than him.

After standing in place and observing for a while, it was confirmed that Steve and 'Xin' were indeed evenly matched, and even had the upper hand.Garrod, who knew this would happen a long time ago, shrugged his shoulders, temporarily looked away, and tore off the arrow pendant that Glorfindel had given him from his neck.

It's hot.

From the moment Jarod and 'Sin' fought, it was so hot that a hole would be burned out in his chest, as if something inside was struggling to get out.

Therefore, exchanging positions with Steve and letting him deal with 'Sin' was also a decision the elves had to make.

"bring it on."

He stared at the gadget in his hand, as if he was staring at something dangerous that might explode in the next second.Jialuode's expression now is between "I'm not afraid that Ah Hua can't harm me" and "God, I really want to throw this damn thing away", tossing the arrow pendant several times: "You almost Scorch my chest, there must be an explanation."

There was no movement.

"It's over, Glorfindel."

And Garrod was obviously not discouraged.He knew that the Lord of the Golden Flower was not that sentimental yet, and he spent a great deal of time and effort to send this thing back from Aman Continent, just to make him think about others, but it didn't have any other effect.The elf who has always been strong and determined has his own reasons for everything he does. He said that he will watch him until he reaches the end, so he will never break his promise.

And now, it's the end.

"You asked me to kill him, kill 'Sin', and free myself from this hopeless fate."

Thinking of the last time they met in Avalon.Garald imitated the actions of the Lord of the Golden Flower at that time, closed his hands, wrapped the arrow pendant in his palm, and concentrated on feeling the familiar throbbing from the hot metal: "So, tell me, how can I do it? .”

"—How can I free the soul of the fallen?"

All around, the scenery of the mountains and forests began to gradually blur like water mist.Whether it was the sound of fighting between Captain America and 'Sin' not far away, or the occasional birdsong in the forest, they all fell silent in an instant.At the same time, the token of the Lord of the Golden Flower in his palm became hotter and hotter, and a burst of white light erupted from the engraved complicated patterns, just like the bright sunshine he had seen in Gondolin, so bright that it was hard to open his eyes .

Something finally woke up excitedly.

'Jia Jia. '

In the silence full of light, the touch of the soft body on the back became more and more clear.Garrod was stunned for a moment, and before he could look back, his hands moved involuntarily, as if they were being held and drawn gently by someone, and they let go of their clasped palms.

'You really got here. '

The deep and familiar voice was filled with excitement and joy that could not be concealed.Mr. Elf turned his head slightly, looked at the person standing behind him, and let Glorfindel's figure be reflected in his eyes without any surprise.

Lord Jinhua smiled slightly.

'I've waited so long, this is the first time you've awakened the power I put in the arrow drop. '

Stretching out his hand, his translucent phantom caressed over the silver token.And under Garald's amazed gaze, the glowing gadget began to slowly extend and lengthen, and finally freeze into a long arrow made of rays of light.

"You never told me you still have this hand."

Being able to feel the unparalleled power from this long arrow is as fascinating as the brilliance of Nasir's holy sword.Jarod blinked, watching the guardian's golden hair hanging in front of him, flying up and down with the light flowing like white flames around him.

'Then you know now. '

Hold the elf's hand and draw the bow, just like when I was a child teaching him to shoot.Glorfindel directed Garrod to put the long arrow on the bent knuckles and slowly pull back.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a frightened bird.

"Steve!"

Looking at the direction pointed by the arrow, Captain America hit 'Sin' in the chest with a shield, making him stagger a few steps.Garald said in a deep voice, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Already aware of the big movement of the elf behind him, Steve immediately dodged away from 'Sin', exposing the opponent's front to the attack range of the bow and arrow.

'Break your shackles, Jiajia. '

Having pulled the bowstring to the limit, Glorfindel chuckled softly in the elf's ear.

They've all been in pain for too long.

Because of this fate that traps time, because of the endless loop, because of having tasted too many failures and deaths.

And now, the first ray of morning light finally illuminates the perennially dark polar night.

The two elves let go of their hands at the same time, as if the past and the future overlap at this moment.The long arrow formed by countless light spots whizzed away like a burning white flame, and pierced straight through Xin's chest before he could make any reaction.

The dazzling light spread out.

He only looked down at the burning scars on his chest, and the scars and darkness engraved in his soul seemed to have been washed away. The expression of 'Xin' gradually returned from shock to the usual indifference, and finally the corners of his mouth unexpectedly turned up, and he raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the warmth that was close at hand, but finally gave up.

It didn't hurt very much, but the long-lost peace poured into the body.

Taking a step back with inertia, he leaned towards the broken cliff behind him.Before Garald disappeared from his sight, he moved his lips as if to say something.Then, it was swallowed by the dazzling white flames, before falling off the cliff, it turned into tiny rays of light everywhere in the air.

Garrod recognized the man's mouth.

"you're free."

He smiled and said so.