I became an ancient tree of the elves

Previously, when Lu Qian and the elves were grilling fish by the river.

Aguman was sighing: Alas, I don’t know how to give some grilled fish to the elderly.

Li Qingyuan smiled and said: "Master, if you want to eat, I will go over and bring some back to you."

Faced with his filial piety, Aguman shook his head and refused: "No, just wait here. With the Mother Goddess involved, I don't have much confidence that everything will develop on the original track."

I don't think there's any problem. The Mother Goddess didn't interfere in this battle.

Wow, there really is a change. He actually escaped this way.

Li Qingyuan was a little surprised. Just sitting here, he seemed to be able to see various events happening in the forest from a distance.

The vampire duke was covered in blood mist, and the bat wings behind him were almost fluttering to pieces. He was flying in the sky of the forest, running away like crazy, wanting to leave the forest directly. Fear had already taken over his entire body and mind.

When faced with a real threat of death, no one can avoid fear, and overcoming this fear is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least the vampire Duke, who has always been pampered, enjoying the aristocratic life, and being constantly flattered by others, cannot face this great horror of life and death.

When he was about to escape, a strange green and black bead suddenly flew towards him.

Then the beads quietly exploded, blasting out beautiful brilliance of green, black and blue, shining in the sky.

The vampire duke was enveloped by the explosion without leaving even his blood, and his whole body turned into powder and disappeared.

That's all, this powerful vampire duke turned into powder, as fragile as the demons who were directly killed by boulders before.

He successfully escaped the attack range of the ancient guardian, but there was no way to escape the calculations from Tian Yan, just like the ancestors of the demons.

"It's no problem now."

Li Qingyuan, who had popped out the marbles, lay leisurely on the rocking chair again and started to move squeakingly.

Aguman, who was sipping fairy tea next to him, stood outside the pavilion and basked in the sun, sighing: "A small change can change the infinite future."

"Tianyan still has flaws. The future is limited to a small world, and the distant stars cannot be touched even now."

Li Qingyuan smiled and said: "Actually, it's okay. The truth will never change."

"I feel that the Tianyan method created by the ancestor is already a divine method. I am afraid that even if Fuxi is alive, he will be amazed by the genius of the ancestor."

Aguman shook his head: "Even if you try to flatter me, I won't tell you the last two things."

"When the time comes, just take action according to the situation. Remember, no matter what, you are right."

Li Qingyuan looked at the Patriarch outside the pavilion, smiled kindly and respectfully: "I feel relieved after hearing the Patriarch's words."

If you really think I'm right, why would you let him show mercy?

My disciple, don’t blame your master, just blame the ancestor.

It's the ancestor who didn't allow me to do anything.

Since ancient times, heroes have been embarrassed by beauties, which makes it difficult for you.

The black-robed nun looked coldly into the distance. Although she couldn't see who was attacking her, she could guess that it was the people from the new ethnic group.

咻咻 咻 ~

Nineteen arrows penetrated directly through the demon's head, causing his immediate death.

After all, no demon can be as powerful as her.

When the black-robed nun saw the fearful eyes and faces of her demon companions, her progress slowed down, and she screamed angrily: "No need to be afraid, no need to be afraid."

"Death is just returning to the arms of our Lord, fear will only make you fall deeper into the abyss."

"Go forward, go forward, find those enemies, kill them and sacrifice them to my Lord. Only in this way can you gain eternal life."

Her words were in an obscure foreign language, not Chinese.

The demons hesitated for a moment, then roared and continued to charge forward.

"Ahhh~~"

"kill"

"For my lord"

"eternal life"

Escape is indeed useless. They are just humble and weak demons at the lowest level. Only by burning their lives hard can they gain the appreciation of the demons and rise to high positions.

The huntress stood guard under the tree where the elf archers were, waiting attentively for the influx of those demons.

Lu Qian was a little worried, but he didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to give instructions, so he could only watch the situation develop.

Mo Liyu said seriously: "Xi, if you are in danger, I will fight to the death to protect you."

Morrissey hit her with his longbow and thought her words were funny: "No way."

Even if he is really in danger, Morrissey is confident that he can get out of it on his own and has to rely on his stinky sister to save her, regardless of where her pride goes.

"Stop chatting and focus on fighting."

Molière said to the two of them a little dissatisfied, and at the same time he laid the bow flat, quickly pinched the arrow to string the bow, and then shot out instantly.

Facing the large crowd of demons, all the elves in unison tightened their arrows and accelerated their shooting speed.

咻咻 咻 ~

After only four rounds of shooting, more than eighty demons fell.

Morrissey used two consecutive shots again, killing four demons. Instead of targeting the strongest black-robed nun, he chose to show his strength and deal with ordinary demons.

The remaining demons have all rushed towards this side, all looking fierce and crazy.

The composition of these demons is very simple. The first is the blood slave with sharp claws and teeth, who is also the weakest among them, but the physical fitness of each one is far higher than that of ordinary people.

The strongest among them is the vampire, followed by the ghoul. The body of the ghoul is a bit weird and twisted, most of the body has exposed bones, and it looks like an extremely weird and evil beast, not like a normal person.

When the ghoul lies on the ground and attacks with all his strength, his limbs change like those of a beast. Black and red demonic energy wraps around his body, and his speed and strength will be greatly enhanced.

The blood slaves look like normal people, but they appear to be extremely strong. They don't have that kind of supernatural demonic energy, and they only rely on their strong physical fitness to perform their crimes.

The top level is the vampires. They are extremely agile, have sharp claws, can control blood at any time, and are extremely powerful. They all look like handsome men and beautiful women, with scarlet eyes and the magic power to bewitch others.

Vampires can also grow bat wings and fly in the sky.

Of course, these demons, no matter what category they are, are all the goods of the elven archers.

Only the third generation of vampires could dodge the arrows of the elven archers, but the rest of their reflexes and speed were not up to standard at all.

Perhaps other fourth and fifth generation vampires may be able to rely on their prediction of danger to dodge cannonballs and capture bullets, but they cannot dodge archers' arrows that can automatically track them, unless they are also proficient in some life-saving secret techniques.

Many demons are still coming here one after another, gradually surrounding the elves.

"There are so many of them."

"No matter how many there are, we must kill them all and don't let them have a chance to get close."

However, there is a limit to the speed at which elves can shoot arrows, and the demon can run faster than a car, so it is impossible to stop him. He quickly surrounded the tree where the elves were, and encountered the sniper attacks of five female hunters.

After actually encountering the elves, these demons became even more crazy: "Sure enough, they are these new groups with purple skin."

"Kill, kill, kill them all and sacrifice them to the devil."

But the huntress riding the black panther was like a solid city wall, with thick blood and high defense, blocking the wave of the demon.

"Ow~"

The Black Panther was able to knock away several demons with one palm, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to bite off their heads.

In this dense environment of demons, the moon blade thrown by the huntress can harvest the heads of more than a dozen demons at once, killing them quickly.

"die"

The vampires with bat wings flew directly to the trees, preparing to kill the damn elves who were shooting arrows.

They really hate these archery freaks

咻咻 咻 ~

Although the arrows killed a dozen vampires at once, more vampires followed, including three powerful third-generation vampires who were the first to approach the elven archers.

But the elf archers also had good melee combat capabilities. They hit the third-generation vampire head-on, knocked them back, and then stabbed them directly in the heart with arrows.

Although he didn't stab him to death, he was able to repel him.

The battle became more and more intense, and in the end all the elves inevitably turned into hand-to-hand melee combat. They could no longer shoot arrows, and their lethality dropped a lot.

More and more demons surrounded them, and the black-robed nuns also came under the tree, looking coldly at the elves who resisted tenaciously.

There were only twenty-five of them, and they killed so many of her companions.

The fighting power of each one cannot be underestimated. They are indeed a strange group of people that the Demon Lord himself asked them to sacrifice.