Doomsday Elf Emperor

Chapter 228 Gold Spirit Demon

"By the way, old man, why are there only male elves in your clan and no female elves?"

Mu Sen expressed the doubts in his heart, but saw the old man's embarrassed face, as if there was something hard to say.

Shaking his head, Mu Sen remembered that behind him, there seemed to be Iwata Chizuru. He turned his head and glanced at Iwata Chizuru, and Mu Sen called out, "Iwata Chizuru, come here."

Seeing Mu Sen calling himself, Iwata Chizuru was stunned for a moment, then hurried to Mu Sen's side and asked, "Mr. Mori, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Iwata Chizuru was so obedient, Mu Sen sneered in his heart. Mu Sen didn't know what this Iwata Chizuru was thinking, but this woman knew how to endure and was very scheming. Mu Sen couldn't believe it at all!

"Where's the dagger I gave you?"

Iwata Chizuru was stunned for a moment, but she handed the blood-sucking dagger back to Mu Sen from her arms. After Mu Sen took the dagger, his eyes opened wide.

A talisman was quickly condensed in his hand, and he directly grabbed the energy of the talisman, and slapped Iwata Chizuru with his palm, sending Iwata Chizuru flying.

After falling to the ground, Iwata Chizuru immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and pointed at Mu Sen, and asked, "You, this is, why?"

why?
Mu Sen had a sneer on his face, and said, "Why? Because you are too scheming, and you are a woman who knows how to endure, so I can't trust you."

Seeing that the brilliance of the spell surrounded Iwata Chizuru's head, but it just couldn't get into Iwata Chizuru's head, Musen sighed slightly.

It seems that Iwata Chizuru's strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface. The energy of this spell cannot turn her into a puppet.

He weighed the dagger in his hand, Mu Sen wanted to go over and finish this Iwata Chizuru with his own hands.

At this time, Mu Sen saw that Iwata Chizuru's eyes had turned pure white again, and his face was very painful, as if he was struggling for something.

Seeing this, Mu Sen stopped in his tracks, and looked at Iwata Chizuru quietly with both eyes, but said in his mouth: "Are you resisting? Don't resist. If you resist again, I will immediately kill you." You kill."

After a pause, Mu Sen saw that the expression on Iwata Chizuru's face seemed to be struggling again, but he sneered in his heart, raised his hand, formed another spell, and threw it towards Iwata Chizuru.

The energy of the two spells made Iwata Chizuru even more painful!

"If you give up resistance now, I can promise not to kill you, and keep your consciousness and all memories!"

Musen's words, like a spell, kept reappearing in Iwata Chizuru's mind.I saw the expression on Iwata Chizuru's face, after struggling a few more times, it returned to calm!

A seemingly non-existent connection suddenly appeared in Mu Sen's mind, and Mu Sen knew that this Iwata Chizuru had already been controlled by his spell!
Trying to use vision sharing, Mu Mori saw his figure directly through Iwata Chizuru's eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking back, Mu Sen looked at the old man and wanted to ask about the golden spirit demon in detail, but saw the old man's dumbfounded expression.

Stretching out five fingers, shaking in front of the old man, he asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man was awakened by Mu Sen's words, but he looked at Mu Sen's face, both happy and frightened!This made Mu Sen very puzzled.

"Old man, did I scare you just now?"

After hearing this, the old man was a little silent, and looked at Mu Sen again, but the old man turned around, walked two steps, and said without moving his head: "Young emperor, please come with me, I Take you to meet my desert elves."

The desert elves?
"Oh, okay!" After being stunned for a moment, Mu Sen quickly agreed, after all, this is a race that Mu Sen doesn't know, and, it seems, it seems that the time of existence of this race is different from that of his own race. it's the same.

After a long time, Mu Sen followed the large group of male elves to a place with several pillars, and saw the old man stretching out his scepter and muttering in his mouth, as if he was reciting some spell.

After a while, the sand in these pillars suddenly disappeared, replaced by a passage with steps.

"Young emperor, please follow me down!" As he said that, the old man stepped on the stairs without moving his head, and walked down slowly.

Mu Sen looked at these stairs suspiciously, but stepped on them, and Iwata Chizuru, because he became Mu Sen's puppet, followed Mu Sen closely and walked down.

Mu Sen followed the old man closely for an unknown how long, until some flames appeared in front of his eyes, Mu Sen didn't know that it was the end.

Relying on his night vision ability, Mu Sen surveyed the surrounding area. The height was nearly ten meters high, and the width was as large as several football fields.

This made Mu Sen feel very surprised, because there is such a huge space under the desert. In this space, not only does it not feel the lack of oxygen, but it is also very cool.

However, after arriving here, Mu Sen found out again that besides those male elves, there is still no female elf!
Frowning, Mu Sen quickly grabbed the old man and asked, "Senior, why are there no female elves here? Where did those female elves go?"

The second time the old man heard Mu Sen's question, he shook his head again and sighed. The old man walked to a stool made of sand beside him, sat on it, and then opened his mouth.

"My desert elves originated 1000 million years ago." The old man shifted his gaze to Mu Sen and asked, "Young emperor, do you want to hear about the origin of my desert elves?"

After Mu Sen heard this, he quickly nodded his head. After all, even Ya'er didn't know about this desert elf family. If not, Ya'er must have told herself.

"Thousands of years ago, during the war with the undead, there was a heroic couple who came together during the war, but for unknown reasons, they walked into a desert."

"After two people's lives were conceived, and tens of thousands of years, my desert elves were born. At that time, the planet had been completely destroyed by the undead, and my desert elves could not gather the people at that time. The ten elders, using the spirit-gathering curse, formed a quasi-planet."

Planet-like?
Mu Sen really wanted to ask if this kind of planet was the same as the Golden Lingzhu, but he saw that the old man stopped talking after continuing to speak.

"After sacrificing the lives of ten elders, the patriarch at that time made my desert elves all enter this type of planet. But this type of planet suddenly appeared thousands of years ago. A very powerful monster."

When the old man said this, a few tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Seeing this, Mu Sen searched his body for a long time, but there was nothing to wipe the old man's tears.

The old man wiped off the tears on his face with his own hand, and continued: "That monster looks like a saber-toothed tiger, but it is very large, with pure white and black lines all over its body, and its feet can step on auspicious clouds. Its strength is terrifying. "

"And that monster, who has been in contact with us for a long time, can understand the language of our clan, and claims to be a golden spirit demon. After fighting hundreds of rounds with the patriarch at that time, it beat the current patriarch. Seriously injured, and made my family have to donate an elf woman every hundred years, otherwise, my desert elf family will be wiped out."

"The previous generations of patriarchs, in order to preserve the existence of the clan, had no choice but to sacrifice female elves to it. And just a hundred years ago, the last female elf in our clan was also sent there. After a year, my desert clan, I'm afraid, it's time to exterminate the clan."

Mu Sen has been listening to the old man's words quietly, but he can hear some meanings from it. The huge, pure white and black-striped monster looks like a saber-toothed tiger. The more Mu Sen listens, the more he feels that this is like The White Tiger among the Five Sacred Beasts!
Because, the attribute of the white tiger happens to be gold!

That's right, it's the white tiger!
Mu Sen stood up suddenly, fixed his eyes on the old man, and asked: "Old man, please tell me, where is that golden spirit demon now, can you find someone to take me there?"

When the old man heard this, he immediately shouted: "No, young emperor, the strength of that golden spirit demon is really too strong. It was thousands of years ago, there was a very powerful person from the outside world, who came here to fight with that golden spirit demon." After the demon battle, they were all defeated and fled, how could you be the opponent of the golden spirit demon at such a young age?"

Listening to the old man's words, Mu Sen shook his head helplessly. Could it be that he just watched this branch of the elf clan that finally appeared, and then it was wiped out like this?

Clenching his fists, Mu Sen thought, what the old man said just now, 1000 years ago, there was a very powerful human who entered here and fought a battle with that golden spirit demon?
Could it be that that powerful person is the 'God Emperor' that Chizuru Iwata spoke of?

Shaking his head, Mu Sen took a deep breath and said firmly: "No, I can't just watch your desert elves perish."

"Old senior, don't tell me, if I don't go to find that golden spirit demon now, won't that golden spirit demon come to me on its own initiative?"

After hearing this, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then he sighed and nodded his head.

"Hey, yes, even if you don't look for it, it will come to us after another year! Moreover, if you want to leave this world, you have to go to it after all, otherwise, you can only be trapped here to die. "

"Isn't that right?"

Mu Sen yelled quickly, but instead of feeling sad, he felt a little excitement.

Looking at the cup of scepter in the old man's hand, it looked very old and worn out, but Mu Sen rolled his eyes, and exchanged the blood-sucking dagger in his hand for a vetoing scepter from the soul space.

Passing the veto scepter to the old man, Mu Sen said, "Senior, this veto scepter is just a gift from the younger generation, please accept it."

After hearing this, the old man was taken aback. Looking at the veto scepter in Mu Sen's hand, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed from his eyes again.

Did he wipe away the tears from his eyes, but the old man picked up the veto scepter that Mu Sen handed over, and said: "It's really it, it's really it, that's right, the veto scepter, as long as you have this, you will have victory." The hope of the golden spirit demon."

what happened?

Mu Sen stared blankly at the excited old man, he didn't understand, it was just a veto scepter, why did the old man get so excited?

(End of this chapter)