“True Lord, with your help, the Elf King will have no way to escape!”

 “In the whole world, the only ones who can fight with you are gods!”

 “No, even, you are as good as the gods!” The fat monk flattered.

Seeing this scene, the elves couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking.

 Chen Lin has always been arrogant and his eyes are higher than his head. There is no ordinary person who can make him flatter.

 “Shut up!” The man didn’t need compliments. He stood in the shadows and never showed his face.

 The fat monk slapped himself in the mouth and immediately said: "Capture the Elf King alive!"

 “Run!” Biyue exclaimed, and the elves fled in all directions.

"Is it true that our elves are going to be exterminated today? God, you are just and selfless, why don't you make the decision for the elves!" The elder asked in despair.

“God, please open your eyes and take a look!” The elder cried blood, and tears of blood overflowed from his eyes.

"God, when you govern the three realms, do you really not care about the spiritual realm?" The clan elder looked up to the sky. Today, even if he risked his life, he still wanted justice.

This is the spiritual world, the place closest to God.

 Under the eyes of God, the elves were kept and sold in captivity!

 “He’s asking the sky!” The man in the shadow saw the clan leader’s body burning with fire, his whole body becoming transparent, and a beam of light rising straight into the sky.

"He is burning himself and questioning the sky! True King, we cannot let him ask the sky! What should we do if it reaches the mouth of the God Realm!" There is a **** three feet above his head, which is no joke in the spiritual world.

Zhenjun stood on the bow of the boat indifferently, with a pair of gray eyes even a bit sarcastic.

 He gently raised his hand and asked the monks to stop.

 “Let him ask!” He was obviously doing a heinous and dirty thing, but he looked unashamed.

The fat monk opened his mouth, secretly looked up at the sky, silently took a step back, and hid behind Zhenjun.

 The elves are loved by heaven and earth. Once they burn themselves to ask the sky, they can really sing to the gods.

“The elves call to the gods and ask the gods to bring justice to the elves!”

The clan boss shed big drops of blood and tears, which was shocking.

“When the heavens collapsed, the elves fought side by side with the gods to protect the peace of the three realms. The war damaged more than half of the elves. In order to recuperate, they lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but they did not expect that they would suffer the disaster of annihilation!”

 “The merits of saving the world have ended up in such a situation! God, please open your eyes and take a look!”

“In order to save the world, all the elves’ combat power was lost on the battlefield. Is this how God will treat us?”

 “I am not willing to accept it!” Countless tribesmen were captured and imprisoned. What did they do wrong?

 “God, answer me!”

 “God! Please answer me!”

The clan elders kept asking the sky, but they clearly saw the divine light lingering in the air, but there was no response.

Mrs. Ning is holding a beautiful elf in her hand, and the elf is looking blankly at the sky.

“King, didn’t God hear you?” The little girl’s voice was soft and she looked at the big ship in fear.

 Mrs. Ning’s eyes were hot, and she was holding her child and choked with sobs.

 “God has heard. He has heard our questions and our grievances.” How she wished God could not hear.

 At least faith has not collapsed.

The clan elder raised his head, and lines of blood and tears ran down his cheeks.

Looking blankly at the divine light.

The **** is watching here from above, watching the miserable experiences of the elves, and also hearing the injustice and grievances of the elves.

 But God chose to look on coldly at his past benefactors.

 “Hahahahahaha…”

"Hahahaha..." The clan elder laughed and cried at the same time, looking at the sky and laughing like crazy.

 “So that’s it…So that’s it.” Fiery fire surrounded him.

The fire was burning all around, but his eyes were piercingly cold.

  In the fierce flames, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

God is no longer fair.

 God has given up on the world.

 Faith collapsed.

The clan elder slowly fell to the ground, lifeless, but his eyes were still looking at the sky. It was as if I wanted to look at someone through the clouds.

 “Grandfather of the clan…”

"Grandpa..." The elves covered their mouths and cried, their cries were suppressed and desperate.

Fat monk Chen Lin looked at the sky with fear. He had already felt the arrival of the gods.                             …

 There is no divine punishment.

When the divine light dissipated, Zhenjun said calmly: "Ask Heaven? You ask Heaven, but no one can help you!"

 “What are you still waiting for? Go quickly!”

 Chen Lin then nodded and bowed and replied: "Yes, yes, yes."

 “Hurry up and do it!”

Countless black-clothed monks flew towards the elves, who were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

"ah!"

 “Dad, Mom, please help me...” the children cried and screamed.

Biyue and Linglong looked at each other, and countless elves stood behind them. There was determination in his eyes.

 Looking closely, they are all adult elves.

Bi Yue stared deeply at the king: "King, the elves may not be able to escape this disaster."

“The clan elder once predicted that only the king can bring vitality to the Elf clan and preserve the blood of the Elf clan. The young children of the clan are now in your hands.”

Mrs. Ning suddenly looked behind her.

Eight or nine children behind him were looking at their parents with tears in their eyes.

 Children can live and die together with their parents.

 But they can't.

 They are the last bloodline of the elves.

  He has a mission on his shoulders.

Mrs. Ning held the scepter tightly, as if there was a sharp knife stabbing her to death. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She is so virtuous and capable that she becomes the king of the elves and their last hope.

 “King, please go.”

“Today, I will fight to the death to leave a bloodline for my clan.” The elves burst out with fighting spirit.

They stood firmly and resolutely in front of the king and his descendants.

 They must use their lives to pave a **** road!

 “Let’s go!” Biyue shouted, and the tribesmen rose up.

The children were frightened and frightened, but no one stayed. They grew up on the run and have already adapted to this life of escape.

The tribesmen fell down one after another, and their blood paved a thick layer on the ground.

“Catch them alive! Don’t hurt their lives!” Chen Lin shouted.

He flattered the true king and said: "The elves have hard currency now..."

The elves are not afraid of death and forcefully create a way for Mrs. Ning to survive.

Just as he was about to escape, he watched helplessly as a pair of big hands grabbed him.

When Mrs. Ning panicked, the clay figure slipped from her arms.

The little clay figurine as big as a palm turned into a majestic silver-clad soldier when it landed on the ground. There was an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness around him.

 Lifting up the sword, the big hand was instantly cut off.

 The moment it was cut off, black energy surrounded the broken palm, and the clay figurine's sword was actually quenched with poison.

 The big hand suddenly retracted.

On the big ship, Zhenjun’s exclamation seemed to be heard.

When Mrs. Ning saw the clay figurines turning into humans, she suddenly remembered Chao Chao’s words and threw a dozen clay figurines to the ground.

 Landing to the ground, changing form.

 Eighteen clay figurines are like gods, protecting all the elves behind them.

 The elves were startled...

Looking blankly at the sudden appearance of eighteen majestic soldiers.

The silver generals are extremely good at fighting, and ordinary monks cannot survive three moves with their swords.

  What’s even more shocking is.

 Zhen Jun, who was on the bow of the boat, took a sudden step back, and even his Taoist heart was shaken a bit.

 Familiar fears.

 The fear seems to come from the depths of the soul, engraved in the bones. (End of chapter)

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