The Elven Survival Handbook.

The old Tralomio could not defeat the Demon King in his heyday.

The Sun God, now more powerful than before, could not defeat the Demon King who could only use fighting spirit martial arts.

Recalling the horrific memories of the past, Tralomio chose to escape without hesitation.

He made a feint, pretending to attack the elf with a ball of light, but he took the opportunity to open a rift in space, intending to escape from here.

But the Demon King, who understood his intention, did not give him this chance. He chopped the crack with a sword.

Without giving the enemy a chance to react, the Demon King was already in front of Tralomio in the blink of an eye. The sword in his hand flashed with a black edge, and he stabbed directly towards Tralomio's left chest without mercy. .

Tralomio was shocked. Gods don't have hearts. But when they transformed into human form, the heart was exactly where the divine core was. It didn't matter if the body was cut. The energy could be replenished sooner or later, but if the divine core was broken, it didn't matter. , and he died.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he immediately set up a magic shield.

Even if it can't completely block the attack, it can at least block it partially.

But nothing happened. Only then did Tralomio realize that he had set up a magic-forbidden formation here, and his magic could not be used either.

In the flash of lightning, Tralomio twisted his body hard, and the sword pierced his chest, but failed to hit the divine core.

But he wasn't much better now. As the sword edge penetrated into his body, the fighting spirit was filled with the smell of terror, and the power that was incompatible with his own nature traveled around in his body, causing his whole body to twitch in pain.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Unable to withstand the pain any longer, the golden human form suddenly shattered and separated from the Demon King's sword. The black-stained part was discarded, and the rest gathered together again, but even the human form did not appear and turned directly into a The golden light group quickly flew upwards.

Seeing that he was about to run away, the devil's wings came out from behind and immediately chased after him, intending to keep him.

But the ball of light ignored him and quickly dispersed to dodge when the Demon King's sword came after him. The next round started again. Now in the Demonic Forbidden Array, the Demon King could not use his magic power. He could only watch him get into the ceiling and escape upwards.

But at this moment, the magic-forbidden array suddenly lost its effect. The Demon King looked down and saw an additional figure in the hall, it was Tectero and Lilia.

There was still a person in Tectelo's hand, the old man who was leading the way. On the ground on one side, the larger ghost snake spider vines were tightly entangled in a ball, and the prey wearing magic weapons could be vaguely seen in the middle. A corner of the robe.

"Take care of him."

Lilia's arrival was no surprise. Without saying these words, the Demon King's figure disappeared in the hall.

Back in time, when the Demon King and the Elf were called away, the monsters followed them. When they arrived at the tower, they did not all follow them, but Lilia followed them silently, hiding in the shadows. Tectero followed behind, while the remaining werewolf priests and fallen angel girls stayed on the ground.

When the Sun God was lobbying the elves in the temple, Lilia and Tectero were already there, but they did not enter the main hall, but hid in the dark and waited for opportunities.

When the Demonic Forbidden Formation was activated, the two sides started fighting. Seeing that the Demon King was completely at ease, they chose not to show up knowingly.

After that, the Demon King left the Elf to prevent Tralomio Ben from escaping.With no one to protect the elf, the pope, who had already stopped his own bleeding, immediately seized the opportunity to attack him.

But he obviously didn't expect that the elf was not unprepared. The ghost snake spider vine immediately enlarged to block the attack, and the waving vine tightly wrapped the pope in the next moment. If it hadn't remembered the elf's order not to kill, this After a while, the pope had been eaten until only a piece of his skin was left.

When the old man who was hiding saw it, he ran out with a frightened look on his face, and directly bumped into Tectero who came in. Lilia, after figuring out the magic-forbidden formation, asked Tectero to violently dismantle and destroy it.

And the Demon King knows all of this.

He believed that the magical elves were safe enough under the protection of two monsters and a magic plant, so he went straight to chase the escaping Tralomion.

"Let's go up and take a look."

The elf was not at ease. Although Tralomio was blind and a bit stupid, he was a god after all. If he tried his best regardless, he might still be able to hurt the Demon King.

The way out was too narrow, and the elf disliked walking slowly, so he simply used teleportation. However, before leaving, he glanced at the part of the energy abandoned by Tralomi Oban in the hall. Gold was mixed with black, two These forces collided fiercely, refusing to give in to each other, making a crackling sound.

The elf stepped forward, carefully put it into a box that could isolate energy, and stuffed it into the package.

He glanced at the unconscious pope and the old man who had been released by the ghost snake spider vine, and said to Tectero: "Take them with you."

After taking the ghost snake spider vine, the elf came to the ground from the ground in an instant.

The range of his short-distance teleportation was well controlled, and he landed directly at the gate of the tower. Then the two monsters each appeared next to him with a person.

The werewolf priest and the fallen angel girl were guarding here. When they saw him, they asked: "Your Highness, who are you fighting with?"

That fallen god of radiance? "

The elf nodded as an answer, but looked at the sky not far away.

It was night at this time, and there was a crescent moon in the sky, but now it was covered with dark clouds. Electric dragons were rolling in the clouds, and there were faint signs of rain.

And under this thundercloud, a bright light group flew around in the air, spreading out and gathering again from time to time, but it could not leave a certain range. Who else could it be but Tralomi Oban who was running away? .

There was a faint commotion in the palace. Someone must have noticed something strange in the sky.

At this time, Tralomio, who had transformed himself into his most essential form, seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage, and he could not escape no matter how hard he tried.

In this cage, besides him, a black shadow can be vaguely seen.

The Demon King does not emit light and is not obvious in the dark night. When lightning flashes across the sky and the light ball collides with him, his figure becomes visible.

With the curved and circling devil horns and the huge black wings on his back, he was no longer wearing a formal suit, but a black armor, with a black outer and inner red cloak on his back, giving him a completely terrifying and handsome appearance.

Ordinary people would be frightened when they saw this scene. I wonder what their expressions would be if they knew that the light group was their sun god.

The Demon King and the Sun God fought fiercely in the sky. Every collision would cause a certain part of the Sun God's body to be swallowed up by dark pollution, forcing him to give up that part of his energy body.

The Demon King seemed to have some plan. He did not kill him directly, but weakened him little by little. The contaminated energy group fell into the protective shield that prevented him from escaping.

Realizing that he couldn't run, Tralomio's brain, which was not very useful, went crazy. He roared. The sound did not come from his mouth, but was directly transmitted to everyone's brains. The scope was so large that the entire capital might have heard it.

【Raike Dimon!I'll fight with you! 】

Since he is going to die, then he should drag him to die with him.

Not just him, he wants everyone here to be buried with him!

Tralomio, who had been driven mad, finally revealed the true face of the fallen god.

The voice he sent directly to their minds woke up the people in their sleep. Before everyone realized what was going on, they saw a faint golden thread running out of their bodies, passing through the house and flying directly into the sky.

The entire Nakaseton is filled with golden threads intertwined like spider webs. They form thicker golden threads in the air, and then connect to the Sun God in the sky.

The golden threads in the night look unexpectedly beautiful, but they contain endless malice.

As the golden thread appeared, everyone felt something slowly fading from their bodies, and then they noticed that the people around them were aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not just others, but themselves as well.

"Oh my god what is this?"

"Ahhhh!!! My face!!!"

The young people were shocked to find wrinkles on their hands, while the older people quickly fell into a coma.

When the first person to fall turned into a mummy, they finally realized what the golden thread had taken away.

It's their life!

"God, save me, I don't want to die!"

The believers of the Sun God Cult began to panic and began to pray, but they did not know that it was the god they talked about that was causing all this.

"Oops, that guy in Tralomio is sucking the life force out of believers!"

The elves and monsters felt something was wrong and rushed to the banquet hall to check the situation.

The soldiers they saw along the way had long been panicked. The originally young faces were now ten years older and were still aging.

The banquet hall was also in chaos. All the Posenaka people had a golden thread on their chests. They were also aging. However, the envoys from foreign countries did not have this situation. However, at this moment, they were also looking at the people who were being moved in confusion. The nobles whose life force was sucked away by the golden thread did not dare to get close, for fear that it would be contagious.

"What the hell is that?! It's too scary. I want to go back to my country, right away!"

"I have to leave too, I can't stay here any longer!"

The frightened envoys from various countries did not dare to stay longer and walked outside one after another. However, when they saw the sky full of golden threads and the growing light group in the sky, no one dared to go outside.

It's scarier outside than inside! ! !

The elf arrived at this moment, and as soon as she saw him, Felicia rushed forward anxiously, not caring about hiding her identity - anyway, there was a fight in the sky - and prayed: "Your Highness, please Save Sophia!”

In her arms, the panicked young princess still looked the same because she had drunk the youth potion, but there was also a golden thread coming out of her chest.

The author has something to say: Demon King: Everything in this god can still be used as waste.

Sun God: I quit, let’s die together! ! !