With elastic skin, smart eyes, a coordinated body and limbs, and no rotting and stinky smell, all of them look perfect, except for the conspicuous scar on the stomach. But it doesn't matter, as long as you wear clothes and armor, you can cover it up well.

The golem shook his head slightly: "No, master, everything is intact." ”

Aberdale looked at what was happening in front of him with a blank expression, slowly stood up and sighed, "Damn! You're really, she's resurrected?!! ”

"No, this is not a resurrection, the current Firi and the original one are completely two souls. She is my creature and is completely obedient to my commands. Looks like there's nothing wrong with that, let's go to the first family and test how it works. With that, Henry waved his hand and motioned for the Flesh Golem to put on his clothes and armor.

Counting the time, the preparations for the Adu (Lace) Mistress should be almost complete, and it is time to bring the show to the climax to see who will emerge victorious. The thought of facing a goddess made him feel the blood boiling all over his body, as if his soul was crying out loudly.

After a night of fighting and slave revolt, several platforms near the entrance to the city had been completely reduced to rubble, and thousands of them had been slaughtered by the Dark Elves who arrived later, and most of the city was filled with a strong smell of blood. The stone pillar used to keep time in front of the Mage's Tower was bare, and the ring of fire on it had disappeared a few hours earlier, as if to herald Uster. The future of the city of Naza.

The slave platform on the north side, which was blocked by boulders, had been full of weirdness, and every ten minutes there would be a loud crashing sound, as if there was a wild beast trying to come out. It's been a long time since the virus broke out. It is believed that all the mutants in it should have almost completed a series of evolutions. Soon it will be able to rush out and kill all sides.

In this eerie atmosphere. The dark elves walking through the streets unconsciously quickened their pace. Because they all knew very well what had happened last night, especially the entrance to the city gate of the black hole, which looked very eerie like a monster devouring a qiē.

"Damn! The city gave me a sense of the end of the world. Aberdale lowered his voice and muttered quietly. Even a slow-acting guy like him could sense that something was wrong, let alone the natives who were unusually sensitive.

"That's right, my friend, you'll soon see what the real end is." After saying that, a meaningful smile appeared on Henry's face.

The three of them moved very quickly, and it didn't take long for them to reach the door of the first family. There is a physical golem to open the way. The guards didn't dare to stop them at all. Just when they were secretly glad that nothing had gone wrong, a figure suddenly flashed out of the corner and attacked without saying a word.

He held a one-handed greatsword, also known as a half-handed heavy sword, which was a weapon that required a lot of strength, and was generally only used by barbarians and orcs with thick arms. But the Dark Elf warrior used it well, forcing the three of them back at once, and then pounced on Henry like a mad dog, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

"Rasaona, I really didn't expect it. You still have the courage to draw your sword before me. Henry dodged unhurriedly and teased sadistically. He instantly recognized the warrior's true identity. It was the guy who was brutally humiliated by himself in the dueling arena.

"Humph! Don't be complacent, I promise, you'll never get out of the door of the Despana family. Rasaona said through gritted teeth. His eyes were full of anger and hatred, and he wanted to devour the enemy in front of him alive.

But it's no wonder, after all, kneeling down and licking boots in front of so many people is not something ordinary people can bear. Look at what those humiliated celebrities in the history of the earth have done, King Goujian of Yue ate human shit, and finally his heart was completely perverted, not only ruining his enemies, but also ruining his own country. Sun Bin ate pig, and as a result, he killed hundreds of thousands of Wei soldiers alive, and cut off the head of his senior brother Pang Juan and hung it on the chariot.

In addition, there is also Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty, he was also forced to eat his own, and after winning the Jingjing, he was stunned to make a way to exterminate the ten tribes, which shows how terrifying the dark side of the heart is, and can make human beings with complete moral concepts do such a horrific thing, not to mention the dark elves who advocate chaos and evil.

Henry obviously didn't care much about Lasao's unforgettable hatred, because this guy was just a warrior, and he didn't have the potential to become a spellcaster, at best, he was just a cannon fodder, and he couldn't pose any threat at all.

He continued to tease his opponent in front of everyone while shouting taunting: "Stab hard, fast, yes, that's it." On the left, come on, you're going to kill me in no time. ”

"That's right, take a steady pace and don't shake your wrists."

"Haha! How's it going, are you feeling a little tired? It's okay, I can allow you to rest for a few minutes. ”

……

With such naked contempt, even Aberdell, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't help but cover his eyes. It's so miserable, it's completely unbearable. He couldn't imagine what he would do if he encountered such an enemy one day, maybe drawing his sword and killing himself would be a good choice, at least not to endure the pain in his heart all the time.

There is no way, the gap between the two is too big, plus Henry himself takes the speed and flexible route, so he has the upper hand in dodging. As soon as Lhasa Ona attacks first, he will be seen through immediately, including the change of sword momentum and direction, how can he fight such a battle? It's like a strong man playing a trick on a child.

"Oh...... Damn, I thought the sneak attack guy was a little pathetic. Aberdell's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy.

Of course, he was not the only one who showed sympathetic eyes, and the soldiers of the surrounding family almost all had such expressions, especially the noble members on the balcony on the second floor, who kept sighing. They could all see that the battle was completely one-sided, and that Henry could end it at any time if he wanted to.

Every Dark Elf present knew that Rasaona was utterly finished, and even if he survived the duel, the Mother of Addu (Lace) would have robbed him of his nobility and reduced him to a commoner or a slave. In the eyes of the Dark Elves, failing twice against the same man is a sign of stupidity, and a stupid guy doesn't deserve to be a nobleman.

Everyone knew that attacking was more physically demanding than defending, and after only a few minutes, Rasaona's breathing began to grow heavy and the speed of his greatsword swing slowed down. It was clear that he was tired, sweat dripping down his cheeks and neck, and the arm holding the weapon was trembling slightly, not at all as steady as before.

"How about you, do you want to keep kneeling down and licking my boots and beg me to let you go?" Henry asked very wildly. He didn't even pull out his weapon, he stood there with his bare hands, a contemptuous smile on his face, and he didn't pay any attention to the other party.

"Nope! I'm going to wash away my shame with your blood! What are you waiting for! Come on! Chop this arrogant guy into meat sauce! Seeing that her victory was hopeless, Rasa'ona immediately yelled at the onlookers.

But alas, there wasn't even a single response. Because the dark elf warriors all saw the eldest daughter's warning eyes, they all silently lowered their heads and pretended not to see or hear.

As a physical golem, of course, Firi would not let his master be besieged, and took the initiative to cooperate with a play. Her every move was the same as before, except that she no longer had the power of a priest. But most people obviously didn't see this at all, and even the other high priestesses standing on the balcony noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing that no one stood up, Henry opened his arms and laughed: "Hahahahaha! Interesting, so funny. Now that no one is following your orders, and no one wants to stand with you, you're finished, shit. ”

"Nope! It's you! Go to hell! Nim! Rasaona suddenly pulled out a special crossbow from behind him, and five (quenched) poisoned arrows were placed in the groove on it at the same time, and pulled the trigger with a grim smile.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! ”

With the sound of five piercing air, the blue light of the pure gold arrow swooped in the face, and the speed was completely beyond imagination. The distance between the two was only a few meters, and it didn't even take a second to stab into Henry's body, making several muffled sounds, and the blood quickly left down the wound, quickly soaking the clothes and chain mail.

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that the final outcome would be like this. Rasaona, who had completed the reversal, laughed and shouted, "Hahahaha! How's that, ah! This is a great gift that I have carefully prepared, a powerful crossbow with five arrows, a giant spider's (poison) sac, and you will die in less than a minute. The final winner is me, hahahahaha. ”

He was now about to die happy, killing the enemies who had humiliated him, becoming the pride of the Desbanne family again, and suppressing the newcomers, all of them were so perfect. Power and glory, what every dark elf chases, can be obtained by cutting off the head of the guy in front of him.

"Well done, pretty good strategy." A woman on the second-floor platform said approvingly.

The other man also nodded: "It's really great, it looks like the Rasaona we know is coming back." ”

This is the society of the dark elves, where the victor gets a qiē and the loser is spurned. They don't care what you use, they just look at the end result. The most cruel laws of nature are vividly embodied here.

Just when Rasaona wanted to carry the sword and reap the fruits of victory, Henry, who was standing motionless in place, suddenly showed a strange smile, followed by an arrow step to rush closer, swung his fist and smashed it in the face, and then stepped on the opponent's arm with his foot without hesitation.

He didn't care about the crossbow bolts on his body, and asked with a sneer: "This is your hole card?" It was so disappointing that I thought I could be a little surprised. (To be continued......)