The Mythical Races I Created

　　 The Pig Slave Army saw the high elves, and they were immediately ecstatic.

　　 "It's a high elf!"

　　 "Support is coming!"

　　 "Praise the Father, praise the great spirit of creation."

"Master Maiev, these pigmen of the black pig tribe are just a group of bandits, please be fair for us, elves, we have converted to the spirit of creation, and the group of black pig tribes who believe in the totem **** are definitely not the same. Pig-like people."

　　 The situation was reversed in an instant.

　　 Even among the high elves, the watchmen force is an elite force. The two hundred high elves are all the best elven warriors, and the magic they are best at is extremely complex flashing magic.

　　 High elves used flashing magic to instantly appear in any place of the broken city wall, killing the black pigs in any corner.

　　 A high elf's moonblade (a scimitar, iron, the blade is shaped like a moon), cut through the iron helmet on the pigman's body, and twisted its head together with the helmet.

　　 "These pigmen have so many iron tools."

　　嗖~

　　 The flashes and fluctuations caused by the flashing magic appeared beside this high elf.

　　 The electrons in the air seemed to be ionized, and a free white jumping pulse wave appeared, causing the air itself to fluctuate.

　　 Maiev appeared beside the elf, and she said in a deep voice: "Ironware was originally a brand new weapon developed by our elves to improve the pigman’s mining efficiency. These weapons are also installed in our own army."

　　 "The only place where this group of pigmen can get iron resources is on our high elves. This means that a traitor between us sold iron to the free pigmen tribe."

　　 "But don't worry about this for now. Under the watchful eyes of the spirit of creation, let's destroy this sinful race."

　　 The high elf lowered his head: "Yes."

　　 Two white lights flickered, and the two used flickering magic to leave at the same time, appeared in different places, and cut off the heads of the two pigmen in a simple, neat and agile manner.

　　 Soon, two hundred high elves killed the pigs steadily and were forced to retreat beyond the wooden wall.

　　 Seeing that the free pigmen's army is about to be defeated, the high elves successfully suppressed the rebellion.

　　 The leader of the Liberty Pigman who was on the opposite side suddenly blew his horn, and a totem carved from black granite was carried over by eight orcs carrying a sedan chair on their shoulders.

　　 "Hey~eh~"

　　The defeated pigs have red eyes.

　　 "Long live the Totem God, we will never retreat. We would rather die in battle than retreat."

　　 "For Totem God!"

　　 "We have 200,000 people. They are only two hundred people. As long as we are not afraid of death, we can kill them with human lives. They dare not go out of the city to attack us."

　　 The leader of the free pigman blew the horn again, and amidst the rough texture of the war horn, the trebuchets were moved out.

　　 Artillery troops of the Freedom Pigmen came on the field.

　　They put the black stones in the basket into the trebuchet, and then the trebuchet launched, and the black stones fell to the opposite side like raindrops.

　　 Maiev gritted his teeth in front of the ruins of the wooden city wall. "Cut, **** heretics."

　　 "Pay attention to concealment. If you can protect some pigmen, then protect some pigmen, and protect ourselves first."

next moment.

　　 Where she was, the God's Punishment Stone fell, and then it exploded.

　　 Maiev appeared in another place. She looked at the place where she stood before, where it was already scorched. "Pigman can control such power."

　　 She looked at the crying pig slaves hiding in the corner. "Where is our engineering unit? Organize manpower to rescue our city wall, and use the wooden stakes and ropes prepared before to quickly rebuild a usable temporary city wall."

　　 "The elves, cast the wind spell, I will let those dirty pigmen eat their own evil."

Across from 　　, General Liberty Pigman laughed exaggeratedly, and he looked at the city wall amidst the artillery greedily.

　　 These explosive stones are really amazing.

　　 The black pig tribe used them as ordinary totems before, which is really a waste.

　　 With this, they can rob honey, dried fish and wine.

　　 "Let's launch the treasure that Totem God bestows on us again."

　　 A trebuchet is ready to be continued.

　　 General Liberty Pigman ordered. "Launch, use the treasure that the Totem God bestows on us, and let the elves take a good look at our greatness."

　　 The God Punishment Stones were thrown out again and fell on the opposite city wall.

　　 But then, something unexpected happened.

　　 There was a sudden gust of wind around.

　　 And the wind is facing the Freedom Pigs.

　　 The God Punishment Stones that had been thrown out before were all swept back by the wind, and they were blown up by the Freedom Pigmen themselves.

　　 "Hey, no ~ boom~"

"what happened?"

　　 "There is a strong wind, we can't see clearly, it's all dust, it's in our eyes."

　　 "The stone was blown back."

　　 General Liberty Pigman looked terrified, what's wrong, what's wrong.

　　 "All stay in their original positions, and those who run away are considered deserters and die immediately."

　　 "You have to believe in Totem God..."

　　 Before he finished his words, he stepped on something under his feet, and General Liberty Pigman looked down.

　　 is the stone of God's punishment.

　　 "Ah...oh..."

　　 boom~

　　 Exploded to death.

　　 Inside the wooden city wall, two hundred high elves cast a wind curse at the same time, forming a combined magic, creating a powerful hurricane with a local intensity almost equal to 12, which is flying sand, walking stones, and geese plucking hair.

　　 Maiev sneered: "The great Father God bestows us with perfect wisdom, brave physique, and magical civilization. You want to shake our entire civilization with just a small stone, it is really a dream."

　　 "With a little thought, I can figure out a way to deal with you from the civilization of our elves. This is called war potential."

　　 It’s just that there are indeed too many free pigmen on the opposite side.

　　 Maiev and they are still in a state of being surrounded by pigmen with iron tools and stones of divine punishment. This will be a tough battle.

　　……

　　 When he beat you to death on the southern coast, Augustus was teasing little Augustus in the capital of the conqueror.

　　 The child wanted to catch the corner of his father's clothes, his two short legs walked fast, but he still couldn't keep up with his father's speed.

　　 King Augustus looked at his son amusedly, "Why don't you move anymore, you hurry up."

　　Berry Creek and Diana are still studying on the side of the world tree at this moment.

　　 World Tree Uksilil told Pericles of all his ideas, and Pericles used all his knowledge of the natural world after more than 800 years of research. The two hit it off and inspired countless fantastic ideas.

　　 So that, forty years later, Yuksilil sighed: "Fortunately, you are here, Pericles. Your wisdom makes me feel scared."

　　Berry Creek enthusiastically builds a new magic channel with the world tree-or it can be called a druid spell channel.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "I just spent more than 800 years researching, a lot of things that other people think are useless, and they spend their time in other places, so I just count it. Not smart ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just happens to be good at this. If there is no noble world tree, my knowledge will be useless."

　　 "Furthermore, all the wisdom of the elves comes from the gift of God the Father. What you should sigh is the wisdom of the great spirit of creation."

　　 Yuksilil said: "The spirit of creation knows everything. This kind of wisdom does not require my emotions, just like the sun does not need praise and shines the most."

　　 At that time, Berwicke found something wrong with Diana.

　　 "Diana, what are you thinking about?"

　　 Diana has been sitting on the bank of the river thinking by herself, slender and barefoot on the surface of the river, stirring up ripples like silver beads. The beautiful fairy goddess thought hard, resting her white tender jade arms, looking into the deep forest. "Ah, I have been thinking that it would be great if all magic comes from God the Father. If we can connect with God the Father's divine power through the spirit of nature, wouldn't we be able to borrow the power of God the Father?"

　　 World Tree Yuksilil was shocked. "Uh, can this be the case?"

　　 "However, I can do it. I can contact God the Father as long as God the Father can agree."

　　 Diana turned her head, her eyes showed a strange look.

　　 "That's great, Uxilil. I think I am a priest. If my vision can be fulfilled, I want to name this spell divine art, and I am the first priest."

　　 World Tree Yuksilil bent over a kilometer body, and made a thoughtful motion, "I never thought that I could borrow power from the Father God."

　　 "Is that okay?"

　　 "It feels a bit abrupt to just contact the Father in this way. Well, forget it, the Spirit of Creation is very tolerant to us anyway."

　　 Diana thanked Yuxilil. "Thank you eldest sister, after 40 years of thinking, I have a certain degree of confidence."