High priest

If the battlefield can have a fan-shaped statistical chart like playing a game, then the state of Sino City will be one point exhausted, two points haggard, and the remaining seven points are all tired.

There was a man who "disappeared" after beating someone.

He said, "You hold on to the two, don't die so easily", turned around and forgot, and threw him two more, probably because he didn't cool down fast enough?

However, he, Si Nuocheng, is not a person who cares about every detail. Even if the friendship will disappear and his teammates are not good enough, Ji Si will not do anything if he hits high, and he has been tossing for a long time without killing the dark elf. He will not even hold the last palm... I won't get angry over such a small thing.

After all, he has no time to be upset, one hit four would really kill someone!

The leading dark elf was once the sharpshooter of the royal court, and the three subordinate dark elves were the knights of the elders' house, the guards of the holy tree and the wishers of the temple.

They are extremely powerful, and they all have one or more combat skills.To deal with two, Sino City can barely resist; to deal with four, his energy and energy are really exhausted.

When the sharpshooter draws the bowstring to the full and thousands of arrows fall from the sky, it is like a mighty meteor shower, falling down overwhelmingly, leaving almost no gap.

Si Nuocheng turned a long knife in his hand to sweep away the attacking dark elves, seized this moment, turned the knife into a long bow and quickly drew it full.In an instant, the golden arrows stabbed upwards obliquely, hitting each arrow with precision, and bursting a dazzling light in mid-air.

In the next second, a pair of scimitars slashed at his back, the blades pierced through the soul suit, and a lot of blood spurted out.Sino City staggered a step forward, leaning on the ground with the longbow and turning over suddenly.At the moment when the blood fell, the scimitar hit the longbow with a "clank". If he hadn't flashed so fast, his legs might have been lost.

At the critical moment, Sinocheng wiped the back with his left hand, and threw the blood out unexpectedly, covering the opponent's eyes.Soon, he held a longbow in his palm, and immediately turned the bow into a golden Gatling. When he touched the ground with his toes, he picked it up and blasted a bunch of bullets at the dark elf's head.

"Bang!" The dark elf's head exploded in half, and this one fell back heavily, exposing the other one behind it.

I saw the opponent open his palm, a large shield intertwined with runes formed, and the long sword in his right hand slammed down!Bang——The air wave rushed, the large shield blocked the bullet, and the long sword cut off Gatling's gun barrel.

The Dark Elf's trend continued unabated, sending the tip of the sword forward as fast as lightning.

In a matter of seconds, Si Nuocheng narrowly missed his neck and crossed with Jianfeng.His eyes locked on the attacking route of the third one, his brain was running fast, and he intuitively chose the most suitable fighting method——

He was actually short, and moved his mouth to the same height as the sword's edge.Then he opened his mouth suddenly, and bit the blade with his teeth.The dark elf who held the sword was stunned for a moment, but in an instant his arm was pinched by Sinocheng, and his knee was hit hard by his long leg, and he swung it up and flew out.

Just right, it blocked the attack route of the third dark elf.

But I still missed the fourth one...

There was only a "clang" sound, and the arrow of the sharp archer pierced through the soul coat of Sino City, pierced his shoulder, and passed through his body.The severe pain hit him, but it made his mind more clear.

Sino City simply and neatly fell down with this force, wiping a handful of blood and throwing it into the air.When the dark elf came from top to bottom and passed through the drops of blood, he sneered and used the mirror image method.

With the gaze of the elf's eye, you can see what is happening on the other side of the universe, regardless of the limitations of time and space.

Although he hasn't reached this level yet, the mirror image on the mere blood drop can be seen clearly.

The strong wind blew past his ears, and he "saw" the marksman drawing the long bow, and the arrow would shoot at his forehead; he "saw" the knight throwing the long sword, stabbing at his heart... The battle of the strong, almost One second is the distance between life and death, and he is enough to predict their predictions.

He suddenly shot an arrow!

The arrow deflected the arrow between the eyebrows, and the curved arc of the arrow between the eyebrows swept the long sword.The difference was a thousand miles away, and at the second when the distance between the two sides was close enough, Sino City took up the shoulder cannon.

"Boom!" One cannon blasted two, and he also accelerated and smashed into the ground.

In an instant, the entire fallen city on the north bank of Da'ao was wiped out. Whether it was the bones, monsters, or mutant beasts in the city, they were all turned into dust in the rush of energy, and the dust was blown away by the violent air waves.

In the giant spider web-shaped pit, Shino City vomited a mouthful of blood, which contained some fragments of internal organs.

The power of the light elf quickly repaired the damaged body, he concentrated his will to prop up his body, and jumped away from the spot.In the blink of an eye, the huge crater was severely damaged for the second time, and was sunken for a thousand meters by two dark elves.

At the same time, they raised their scarlet eyes, the runes on their skins twisted and twisted, and they untied layers of restraints.

Si Nuocheng saw that the sharpshooter's back spread out the twelve-winged black feathers, and the originally plump body contracted, and the muscles, blood vessels, and fat were all compressed, sticking to his skeleton.

And his white skeleton turned outward, alienating the delicate human form into a black mummy.It seems that he gave up his body in pursuit of speed, and he looks very much like the god of death in western legends.

The other one was not the case. After he released the rune, he turned into a giant snake with a length of one thousand meters.The snake has a pair of wings at seven inches long, and it is covered with feathers from the end of the eyes to the wings.If it wasn't for his terrifying appearance, he would have looked very much like the Feathered Serpent recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing".

The third dark elf is mutating, and the fourth headshot one is being repaired...

Sino City exhaled a breath of foul air, and accompanied by the out-of-control beast roar in the distant forest, he released all his strength.

At that time, Tai O shook violently, huge waves broke out in the sea area, and the sky changed color.

The huge black dragon soared into the sky, and the beam of the third eye split the sharpshooter's arrow, directly cutting off half of the opponent's wing.He opened his powerful dragon claws again, and grabbed three inches of the Feathered Serpent.

"hold head high--"

"Roar!"

The giant beast roared face to face, and the black dragon's claws pierced into the feathered snake's flesh and blood.He turned over and grabbed the Feathered Serpent, opened his mouth and bit the opponent's throat, and the opponent bit his scales not to be outdone, and amidst the blood and flesh splashing all over the sky, he vigorously knocked the Feathered Serpent off, and his sharp claws tore off the layer of snake Skin!

With a loud bang, the forest along the northern shore of Da'ao was completely wiped out, leaving only a snake-like trace covered in flesh and blood.

The black dragon's sharp claws crazily tore at the Feathered Serpent's flesh, and the venom of the Feathered Serpent sprinkled on the black dragon's wound, eroding his blood and bones.The energy storm set off wild waves, destroying everything within a radius of ten thousand miles.

The tsunami pushed away layer by layer, submerged the island, changed the terrain, and even rushed out of the six arks that had disappeared for a long time, and even rushed out of the ship that had sunk for a century.

The artillery fire in the northern hemisphere is endless, and the death battle in the southern hemisphere is endless.

The sharpshooter opened his arrow and aimed at the head of the black dragon, but when he was about to shoot an arrow, he suddenly stopped his body.The familiar and unfamiliar smell of blood spread to the tip of the nose...

He didn't look back, and shot an arrow instinctively.The twelve wings flapped and swept thousands of meters away.

Only then did the sharpshooter look back.It was also at this moment that he saw a scene that he would never see in his life—not far from the black-haired man in white robe, his ankle-length black hair became snow white, and his plain white robe intertwined into a deep blue.

The stars flowed on his robe, and his left hand stretched out two fingers to clamp the arrow, and with a light cut, the arrow was crushed into powder.There is no explosion, no fluctuation, and the power seems to be invalid in the opponent's field, and it doesn't work at all.

However, compared to this, what frightened the marksman even more was...the opponent's right hand twisted a bunch of long hair, and was actually holding the bleeding head of a dark elf.

"The reaction is quick." Ji Si affirmed, "Since you escaped, then I won't make things difficult for you."

He glanced down: "I reap mine, he reaps his." At the end, he said with a smile, "Are you familiar with this energy fluctuation? Time has passed, what do you want to say to the elf king who died in battle?" Is it?"

The sharpshooter said coldly: "Our king is only Abaddon."

The expected answer.

Also, the "soul totem" of the light elves is what they are.When they degenerated into dark elves and released the runes, they turned into all kinds of strange appearances, and they actually became another species.

What's more, in Sino City, reincarnation is unknown, and even the past of the light elf is only a part of his countless past lives.His "soul totem" is a power awakened as a human being, not even an elf, so how can he play an "emotional card" with the dark elf?

They have different paths and do not conspire with each other. Even though they have the same experience, they have become each other's enemies.

Ji Si threw away the head in his hand, as if he was talking about a spirit, and he seemed to be talking about a known history: "When I first entered the dark field, I saw a record of magic words in the dilapidated Demon Temple. .”

The dilapidated Demon Temple?

Nonsense, the Temple of Gods and Demons in the Dark Realm is completely fine!

"The priest Odell, the sharpshooter Angba, the assassin... fell into the blue 'Holy Star'." Ji Si turned sideways, his silver-white hair flowing like water, "I foresee that star, which is very deep blue , obviously landed in the most remote corner of the universe, but it exudes energy that can take away the light of any star."

"It's so beautiful that it makes me happy, so I forged the robe like this."

Ji Si turned around, and the blue robe dragging the floor was filled with starlight.What he said seems to be a personal matter, and it seems to be a reminder: "When you choose to degenerate into dark elves, you become an 'insider. It becomes a 'breaker'."

The sharpshooter's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I'm very happy that you chose Abaddon as your king." Ji Si's voice was smiling, but also piercingly cold, "After all, you are really not worthy of the reborn Elven King."

Sleeve away.

"Ang——" the black dragon's sharp claws crushed the Feathered Serpent's heart, and at the same time, half of his neck was emptied of flesh and blood, revealing half of his white spine.

Kelong seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and his vertical eyes locked on the sharpshooter!

【You are really not worthy of the Elf King. 】

"Ang!" the black dragon roared and rushed to the sky.

"Why?" The sharpshooter opened his longbow, but his fingertips trembled unnaturally, "Why have you been reincarnated for so long, and you still have the original heart?"

An arrow misses, and the dragon's breath hits the upper door.

……

Light and darkness, yang and yin, their ebb and flow, are actually just scripts arranged by fate.

This is the truth that Odell realized after the dark realm eroded the homeland and the king died in battle.

Because the night is so long, the day is needed.Because the dark field was expanding, the tree of life gave birth to the gods.

They are born knowing that they live and die for the light.They guard the edge of the star field bordering the dark field, and fight against the erosion of the dark field all their lives.

Fighting, fighting... Fighting until the power of the gods grew unprecedentedly strong, a strange change of fate took place.

God has human desires, and God has become a "man".The gods began to fight among themselves, the alliance in the past fell apart, and a long war began.What's more, they actually fell into the darkness, which gradually strengthened the declining dark area.

Afterwards, the Dark Realm began to encroach on the Divine Realm again.

A lonely yin does not grow, and a lonely yang does not grow.As if light was born for darkness, and darkness exists because of light.In order to maintain this inexplicable balance—the gods have fallen, the light elves have perished, and everything he once held on to has collapsed, and he finds that he is just a "chess piece".

Traders are "Tao", and they are all tools.

Peace is false, light is hypocritical, and fetters do not exist.The family he wanted to protect died, the king he wanted to serve was annihilated, and the world he wanted to bless... disappeared.

He disappeared together with Odell.

A trace of resentment is enough to breed powerful demons.In the end, he degenerated into a dark elf, abandoned all his past, and only wished to be a game-breaker who overturned the rules.

Don't you want to maintain balance?

No, he will help the Demon King expand the dark area and make the so-called Dao unbalanced forever.

But now, this long-cherished wish seems to be in vain.He was being crucified to the ground by Zhou Xin's scepter, and the scepter spread out countless roots to wrap him, as if it used him as nourishment.

The familiar breath is the smell of the holy tree...

why?

Ji Si came to Odell's side. He looked at the slowly shrinking dark elf and said, "Do you want to ask why the holy tree sucks blood?"

Without waiting for Odell to speak, Ji Si calmly said: "Because the sacred tree itself has black and white sides, and you only see the white side, and never explore its black side."

"The tree of life gave birth to gods, and it will naturally give birth to demons. These are originally one, but you have to separate them."

"There is nothing black and white." Ji Si said lightly, "There are three thousand ways, let alone the heart? Stick to yours and tolerate others, which is the truth of 'balance'."

"Go to another world and see the world well."

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PS: I can’t express this meaning, in a word—whether you encounter black (extremely bad things) or white (extremely joyful things), you must be normal (balanced), don’t forget what you are, go to Get back to the old you.