The killing actions of the elves spread on the floating continent one by one, their arrows penetrated the chests of magicians, their swords pierced into the bodies of the inhabitants, so that their swords were dyed with a layer of blood red that could not be faded, and the houses were reduced to ruins under the attack of magic, but what the elves wanted was not a complete floating continent, even if they obtained the floating continent, they would rebuild it and become a floating continent with an elf style, So that they can proclaim that this is a great building that their elves have built!

The strong tamper with history, and there are many such things happening!

Finding that the elves entered the floating continent with the attitude of cutting grass and eradicating the roots, even the cowardly guys picked up the weapons in their hands at this moment and launched a counterattack against the invaders! Even without the addition of the elven gods, this battle was in an unequal situation from the beginning, because many of the high-end combat power of these floating continents were transferred to Werner, and there were no ten high-level combat forces on the floating continent, how could they face the menacing elven clan!

Both sides were red-eyed, and the magician even rushed to the golem, manipulating the golem while casting magic on it, which may have fulfilled the dream of many people's dual cultivation of demons and martial arts!

……

"Ding! The floating continent enters the self-detonation mode, and the countdown to the self-detonation mode is one minute! If you have no questions, please evacuate by yourself! ”

The sound echoed throughout the floating continent, obviously this self-detonation system was set up to leave the islanders on the floating continent a way to live, this design not only showed the bearing of the Abraham family, but also lost the rebels of the floating continent like a tiger that lost its teeth, it is really not to be afraid!

This passage is not in the lingua franca of the continent, but the official language of the Dickie Arcane Empire, Werner, so the elves listened to the words in their ears in a little confusion, but the soldiers and residents on the floating continent were all brightened, showing a somewhat hideous smile, listening to the wails of their own family members' deaths, and looking at the fallen comrades beside them one by one, at this moment, no one wanted to escape!

All they were thinking about now was how to kill this group of invaders, and now, the Floating Continent Self-Explosion Mode was the best way to bring this group of scum closer to the abyss of death! In one minute, in just one minute, they will be able to avenge their dead relatives, friends, and comrades-in-arms!

Bravery, at this moment, is no longer a noun, no longer something that exists in a few people, at this moment, all the bravery hidden in the bottom of the heart has been oppressed!

"For Dickie!"

"For our dead comrades!"

"For the sake of our dead loved ones!"

"For my cowardice that has not faded!"

"For revenge!"

"For victory!"

……

Everyone has a belief in their hearts that supports their bravery! They are now the most heroic warriors!

"Mire Technique!"

"Bondage!"

"Freeze!"

Limiting magic is being cast from the hands of the magicians, and instead of inflicting terrible damage, they are now trying to confine their enemies to the floating island, and they will pay for what they have done!

"Devil's Claw!"

"Silvestre's Bondage!"

"Haunted by imps!"

The warlocks were not to be outdone, one by one the restrictive spells went towards the elf cover, and even many warlocks rushed directly into the elves' team to cast a range of control spells, even if they were stabbed into a sharp sword, the corners of their mouths flowed blood, but the smile on their faces did not fade because of this!

Heroes, everyone wants to be a hero, but the weight of reality has extinguished this hope, but at this moment, the word hero seems to be able to be embodied in everyone, who has proved themselves with their bravery, blood, and life!

The passage of a minute slowed down at this moment, and on all the floating continents, every inhabitant was like a lone wolf with green eyes, and the coldness and killing intent in their eyes made the elven soldiers shiver!

"What happened to these people? Why did they suddenly ignite such a strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit! Corellon Larisin frowned slightly, looking at everything that was happening at the moment, as the main god, he naturally didn't need to do everything himself, it was enough to just watch the battle from behind, but looking at the sudden increase in death, his face was also very unsightly.

In his opinion, this was just a very easy and simple harvesting battle, but the stubborn resistance of these humans exceeded his expectations, and the elves under his command had died nearly 10,000 at this moment! Although the number of deaths of the enemy is dozens of times that of his own death, this is too shameful in the eyes of the proud Corellon Larisin!

"Dear Corellon Larisin, these humans have just heard a word, and this is what they have become after listening to it!" The elven god of the forest, Ririfax Lelefe, reports to Corellon Larisin.

"A paragraph? What words? "Corellon Larysh was a bit surprised, and it was incredible that a single sentence could ignite everyone's fighting spirit!

"I don't know, it's not the lingua franca of the mainland, so we don't know." The elven god of the forest, Ririfin Lelefe, shook his head, language is such a thing, each race has its own words, even the kobolds have kobold language, and the gnolls have the gnoll language, and it is not easy to master them all!

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

The countdown sounded in the ears of the islanders of the floating continent, and when everyone heard this voice, the work at hand did not stop at all, as for escaping? Everyone has already thrown this word out of their minds, and if they run away at this moment, the first thing they can't get over is their own level!

"Five!"

"Child, are you afraid?" A soldier asked a young boy who had just been rescued by him.

"Don't be afraid! Unfortunately, I don't have what it takes to fight them, otherwise I would have avenged my parents! The little boy wiped the tears from his cheeks and said in a firm tone.

"Good boy, our enemies will pay for their actions!" A smile appeared on the soldier's face, "Poof! A sharp sword pierced his heart, and one of the elves smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "I've finally caught you, little mouse!" ”

"You're going to pay for it!" The little boy picked up the scattered stones and threw them at the elf, who raised the sword in his hand and easily blocked the stone, "The price? Death is the price you pay for offending me! ”

The sword easily slashed through the young boy's neck and cut through his trachea, but his face was smiling, and he did not feel sad at all about his death, for he seemed to see his parents beckoning to him!

"Two!"

"One!"

(I feel like my recent state is a bit like Haruki Murakami's state of sleeping in the book, a little sickly, and I still have the energy to do things after sleeping less, and even I feel surprised.) But it's better to go to bed early, good night, fellow readers. ）