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The surrounding golden elves were all stunned by this change for a while, and they couldn't react.

The elder's evil soul was scorched by the light of truth and the power of order at the same time, barely able to speak, only groaning in pain.

"He's not your elder, he's just a shell, a walking corpse, controlled by some evil being." Yang Hai said to the panicked young golden elf, soothing his feelings: "He was lying to you just now. ”

"Who are you?" The young man took a step back vigilantly: "Outsiders are forbidden to enter and exit here!" Why are you here? ”

Looking at the surprised and uneasy gazes and whispers of the golden elves around him, Yang Hai felt that something would happen if he continued to stay here, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the golden oak tree that seemed to have not changed, grinned at the oak tree, and then said, "Tumen, take this guy, let's get out of here first." ”

"What the hell are you?"

"Perhaps I can find a way to ease and remove your mother's pain." Yang Hai interrupted the young man who was about to say something, Tumen had already grabbed the elder's body on his shoulder, and the three of them walked out all the way under the watchful eye of the golden elves.

No one stopped them, it seemed that the elder being taken away under his eyes was not worth mentioning to them, and when he left here, Yang Hai saw that many golden elves had not continued to look at them, but stared deeply at the golden oak tree, like a stone carving, motionless.

After hundreds of years of torment, the entire Withered Leaf Clan was on the verge of collapse.

Walking to a laneway where there was no one, Yang Hai waved his hand, and Tumen put the elder down, and the young man followed behind panting, looking at these strange intruders in a daze. I don't know how to speak.

The affairs of the Withered Leaf Clan are becoming strange and unpredictable, but the more this happens, the more Yang Hai's great interest is aroused, and there may be some shocking secrets hidden behind the Golden Oak Tree.

"Give me back the fruit." The young man held back for a long time, but said such a sentence with a flushed face.

"I'll keep this fruit and it's still useful, so I won't give it to you." Yang Hai looked at the acorn in his hand.

It looked a little bigger than an ordinary acorn, but Yang Hai could feel the surging magic aura coming from it, and that magic power carried a false warmth and enthusiasm, as if it was about to break through the shell and seep directly into the soul.

Yang Hai stroked the acorn, turned his head to the unconscious elder and said, "That's how you used this thing to control the golden elves?" ”

Everyone else looked at Yang Hai in surprise. Realizing something, Kakulucia looked at the unconscious elder in amazement.

"This guy has been a dead man for a long time, and has been dead for a while." Yang Hai sneered, and the scimitar unsheathed opened a shallow cross-shaped wound on the elder's chest, and in an instant, the pungent stench of corpses came to his face, and maggots and carrion gushed out of the wound. "Hey, Elder, how long are you going to pretend? Dead to death. I've never heard of a dead person being unconscious. You're the oak tree, aren't you? Such acting skills can deceive the golden elf for hundreds of years? That is, the golden elf is too simple, and at your level, you are not even half of the goblins. ”

The elder suddenly opened his eyes and laughed.

His body was rotting rapidly. Abscesses and corpse worms rolled on every inch of skin, and the young golden elf watched in disbelief.

"Yes, alien, you are very observant. The mind is also very clever. The elder's chin was already half rotten, and his smile was particularly terrifying: "Would you like to be under my command?" ”

"Under the command of a tree?" Yang Hai blinked: "It's better not to, because even if you open your mouth to say flowers." You're just a tree. ”

"I didn't expect Evans's disciples to say such unwise things." The expression on the elder's face became more and more cold and strange: "You don't naively think that with the blessing of the light of truth, no one can do anything to you?" ”

Yang Hai laughed. He fights with Leorik all day long to relieve his boredom, and he is not even afraid of the number one demon king, and now a tree wants to pretend to be B with him?

"You can give it a try, I won't mind." Yang Hai said with a smile.

The elder stared at him with rotting, mutilated eyes.

"You're a believer in Evans, but you have a lot of secrets." The elder's voice flickered: "I can feel the evil aura on your body, so tyrannical, as if you want to devour a qiē, conquer a qiē, and destroy a qiē, is this what you rely on?" But does your God know these secrets of yours? ”

"Of course you know, this world is invisible under the light of truth." Yang Hai replied to the elder's words slowly, while thinking about some of the information he had just revealed.

"Ah, then Evans is really fond and tolerant of you." The elder smiled and said, "I have the impression that Evans has always been very disgusted with these evil beings. ”

"This is the favor of my gods, and it has nothing to do with you." Yang Hai said categorically.

"If Evans isn't averse to your little secret, then we're allies, but you don't know it?"

"Although you are good at fraud and accusation, such a lie is too clumsy, isn't it?" Yang Hai asked: "Before today, I have never met you, how can I be your ally?" ”

"We have a common enemy, Ciric, don't we?" The elder suddenly said, "Ciric killed me, took the Tablet of Destiny, I fell because of him, and Ciric is also Evans's fierce enemy. Isn't the enemy of my enemy a friend? ”

Yang Hai was stunned for a moment, the historical lightning of the gods flashed through his mind, and he immediately knew who this guy in front of him was.

"Barr!"

The former god of death, Jego, was too powerful and feared that AO would do something to him, so he retired behind the scenes and became an advisor to successive Grim Reapers. Three young gods divided the priesthood of Jecob, and their names were Bane, Mirkor, and Baal. Later, during the turbulent times, the three gods of death were killed by Shirek and his friends, and Shirek became a powerful god who monolithically held all the priesthood of the god of death.

Of the three gods of death, Bane has been resurrected and has become a tyrant god; Mirko is hiding among the vanguards, recuperating, developing cults, and dealing with the undying pursuit of Noghim, the prince of the red dragon; There has been no news from the third barr. Yang Hai also thought that this passer-by who had beaten a large barrel of soy sauce in history and finally died under Ciric's god-killing sword had fallen, but he didn't expect to hide in such a corner in such an ingenious way, scourging the golden elves.

Speaking of which, among the three gods of death, except for Bane, who has not yet met each other, the other two people have already had a lot of cause and effect with themselves.

"Well, would you be interested in working with me?" The elder laughed.

Yang Hai snorted and clasped his hands to his chest: "What can you do now?" Show up and get killed by one of Ciric's priests? ”

"But you're going to need me." The elder whispered, "Ciric is cunning. And Evans' disciples are not good at trickery, if we work together. ”

"You're thinking too much." Yang Hai interrupted Baal's words: "It is said that you are the most powerful of the Grim Reaper?" It's a pity that he was pressed into that shape by Bane back then, and he took away most of his divine power; Assassinated by Ciric again, you should know that your big brother has been resurrected with the help of his son as a vessel, right? Bane is still one of the most powerful gods in the world, and you can only parasitize this rotting corpse, snatching and torturing mortals to gain a pitiful life. ”

A hint of anger flashed in the elder's eyes: "Disciple of Evans." I really want to work with you, so why should you be aggressive in your words. ”

"It's a pity I'm not interested in collaborating with you." Yang Hai said contemptuously: "Perhaps Ciric attaches great importance to every encounter with my god, remembering defeat as his own shame, and always planning a plot to subvert my god; But actually. My god bullied Ciric just by hand. Ciric is not an enemy, and I don't need to worry about my gods. What I'm concerned about now is how to get the Withered Leaf Clan out of your control. ”

"What's in it for you!" Barr was furious: "They're just a bunch of mortals. Why should you care if they live or die? ”

Yang Hai sighed in his heart, in this country where gods and mortals are intertwined, there are too many conspiracies. Yang Hai had questioned why the Dragons believed in Pyrot's rule so much. Without any doubt, just obeyed, seeing the withered leaf clan, Yang Hai suddenly understood the reason.

For a mortal race, tyrannical gods are not the most terrifying, and they can accept them silently.

Losing the protection of the gods, falling into a situation like the withered leaf clan, and falling victim to intrigue and trickery, is the saddest thing.

"To proclaim the glory of my God." Yang Hai replied softly.

"What did you say?" Barr was stunned and asked in disbelief, "Has Evans started meddling in the material world?" ”

Evans wouldn't do that, of course, but Yang Hai also believed in another god.

"It's Akara." Yang Hai said succinctly.

Barr narrowed his eyes and stopped trying to persuade Yang Hai.

In the forgotten continent, the struggle between faiths has always been the most brutal and unreasonable. Barr has always been haunted by what happened back then. Bane strengthened himself by plundering his power, killing a large number of his followers and swallowing up a large number of his churches. Not every god is like Leorik or Evans, and even without any believers is extremely powerful, and most need to rely on the power of faith to maintain their power.

Barr had always believed that if he had been the one who had led the matter, the situation would never have fallen into the current situation.

Sooner or later, he will find Ciric and avenge his backstabbing back then, but the Withered Leaf Clan is the foundation of his recovery, and he will never allow anyone to stand in his way until he succeeds in his revenge, even if this person is a disciple of Evans.

Moreover, Evans had made an oath that his disciples were at war with him because of the belief in another god, and Evans would never interfere in their war in any way if he did not want to break his oath. It was a war between the gods, and although one side was a god and the other was just a vote - a fact that made Baal angry and angry - the god of murder, Baal, was a small, vengeful, self-righteous god who became an equal opponent to the elect, which was unacceptable to him, who had risen to the top.

But there is no way back for him, he must strangle Evans's disciples here, otherwise hundreds of years of preparation will be in vain.

"If you've decided." Barr said in a dangerous tone.

"I couldn't be more sure." Yang Hai said lightly: "Your brutal and invisible rule in this dark place should have been ended a long time ago. ”

"Then you can try it!" Barr shouted angrily, and the Elder's body exploded, turning into a pool of blood, splattering in all directions.

"Look." Yang Hai fiddled with the golden acorn fruit in his hand, and said to Kakulucia with a smile, "The task is done." (To be continued......)