Elven Survival Manual

The former Tralomio could not have defeated the Demon Lord in his heyday.

The Sun God, who is now more powerful than before, is still unable to defeat the Demon King who can only use fighting spirit and martial arts.

Recalling the horrible memories of the past, Tralomi Auben chose to escape without hesitation.

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

But the Demon King, who understood his intention, did not give him this chance, and he shattered the crack with his sword.

Afterwards, without giving the enemy a chance to react, the Demon King had already arrived in front of Tralomi Auben in the blink of an eye. The sword in his hand was flashing with a black edge, and he stabbed directly at Tralomi Auben's left chest without mercy. .

Tralomio was startled. Gods don’t have hearts, but when they transform into human forms, the heart is where the god’s core is. It doesn’t matter if the body is cut. , he also died.

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

Even if it can't completely stop this blow, it can at least block one or two.

But nothing happened, Tralomi Auben woke up and set up a magic circle here, and his magic was also useless.

In the blink of an eye, Tralomio tried his best to twist his body, the long sword pierced his chest, but missed the divine core.

But he is not much better now, as the fighting qi pierced into his body by the sword edge is filled with a horrible taste, and the power that is innately incompatible with him is wandering around in his body, causing his whole body to twitch in pain.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Unable to resist this pain any longer, the golden human form shattered violently, detached from the Demon King's long sword, the part stained with black was discarded, and the rest gathered again, but the human form did not even appear, and it directly became a The golden light group quickly flew up into the sky.

Seeing that he was about to run, the Demon King shot out his wings through his back, and immediately chased after him, intending to keep him.

But regardless of the ball of light, the demon king's sword chased it, and it quickly dispersed to avoid it, and then started a new round. Now in the magic circle, the demon king can't use his magic power, so he can only watch him get into the ceiling and escape upwards.

But at this moment, the forbidden magic circle suddenly lost its effect, and the demon king looked down, and there was another figure in the hall, which was Tektero and Lilia.

There is still a person in Tektero's hand, which is the old man who leads the way, and on the ground on one side, the enlarged ghost snake spider vines are tightly entangled, and the mana worn by the prey in the middle can be vaguely seen. A corner of the gown.

"Take care of him."

There was no accident that Lilia came, and after leaving these words, the figure of the Demon King disappeared in the hall.

Back in time, when the demon king and elves were called away, the monsters followed them. When they arrived at the tower, they didn't all follow up, but Lilia followed them silently in the shadows. Tektero 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 Tektero were already there, but instead of entering the hall, they hid in the dark and waited for an opportunity.

When the anti-magic formation was activated, the two sides fought, and seeing that the demon king was completely at ease, they chose not to show up knowingly.

Then it was the devil who left the elf's side to prevent Tralomiophan from escaping.There was no one around the elf to protect him, and the Pope, who had already stopped the 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 grew bigger and blocked the attack at the first moment, and the waving vines wrapped the Pope tightly in the next moment. After a while, the pope had been eaten long ago, leaving only a skin.

Seeing this, the old man who was hiding ran out with a terrified expression, and directly bumped into Tektero who came in. After Lilia figured out the magic circle, Tektero violently dismantled it and destroyed it.

And all this, the devil knows.

He believed that the elf with magic power was safe enough under the protection of two monsters and a magic plant, so he went directly to chase the escaped Tralomio.

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

The elf was not at ease. Although Tralomio was face-blind and a bit stupid, he was a god after all. If he did not care about it and tried his best, he might still hurt the Demon King.

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

The elf stepped forward, carefully packed 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 let go by the ghost snake spider vine, and said to Tektero, "Take them with you."

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

The range of his short-distance teleportation was well controlled, and he fell directly to the gate of the tower, and then the two monsters each brought a person to appear beside him.

The werewolf priest and the fallen angel girl were guarding here. When they saw him, they asked, "Your Highness, is it the fallen God of Radiance who fought with Your Majesty?"

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

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

And under this thundercloud, a bright ball of light is flying around in the air, spreading out and gathering from time to time, but it can't leave a certain range, who else is not the escaped Tralomio? .

There was some commotion in the palace, it should be that someone has already discovered the strangeness in the sky.

At this time, Tralomio, who turned himself into the most essential form, seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage, no matter how he tried to escape, he couldn't escape.

And in this cage, apart from him, a black shadow could be vaguely seen.

The devil does not emit light, and is not obvious in the dark night. When the lightning flashes across the sky and the light cluster collides with him, his figure appears.

Curved and circling magic horns, huge black wings on the back, at this time he is no longer a dress, but a black armor, with a black outer and red inner cloak on his back, completely terrifying the handsome appearance of a great demon king.

Ordinary people would probably faint when they saw this scene. They wondered what their expressions would be if they knew that the ball of light was their sun god.

The demon king and the sun god fought fiercely in the sky, and every collision would cause a certain part of the sun god's body to be swallowed by dark pollution, forcing him to give up that part of his energy body.

The demon king seemed to have some plan, and he didn't kill him directly, but weakened it a little bit, and the polluted energy group fell into the protective cover that prevented him from escaping.

Realizing that he couldn't run anymore, Tralomio's not-so-useful mind went straight into madness. He roared loudly. The sound didn't come from his mouth, but was transmitted directly to everyone's brains. The range is so large that the entire capital might have heard it.

【Rick Dimon!I fight with you! 】

Since he is going to die, then he will drag him to die together.

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

Driven mad, Telomion finally revealed the true face of the fallen god.

The voice he transmitted directly to their minds awakened the sleeping people. 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 Naka Seton is full of golden threads intertwined like spider webs. They synthesized thicker golden threads in the air, and then connected to the sun god in the sky.

The golden thread in the night looks unexpectedly beautiful, but it hides endless malice.

And with the appearance of the golden thread, 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 other people, but themselves as well.

"God what is this?"

"AHH!!! MY FACE!!!"

The young people were devastated to find that their hands were wrinkled, while the already old 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 is their life!

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

The believers of the Sun God Sect began to panic and began to pray, but they didn't know that it was the god they talked about that did all of this.

"Oops, that guy Tralomi Auben is sucking the life force of the believers!"

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

The soldiers I saw along the way were already panicked, and the faces that were originally young were already ten years old at this time, and they were still aging.

The banquet hall was also in chaos. All the Posenacas had a golden thread on their chests, and they were also aging, while the envoys from foreign countries did not have such a situation, but at this moment they also looked at the people who had been arrested in surprise. The nobles whose life force was sucked away by the golden thread did not dare to get close to it, for fear that it would be contagious.

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

"I'm leaving too, I can't stay here any longer!"

The terrified envoys from all over the world did not dare to stay longer and went outside one after another, but when they saw that the sky was covered with golden threads and the growing light ball in the sky, no one dared to go out again.

The outside is even scarier than the inside! ! !

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

In her arms, the panicked young princess had the same face after drinking the potion of youth, but there was also a golden thread protruding from her chest.

The author has something to say: Demon King: Everything in this magic can still be recycled.

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