Chapter 545: The Holy Maiden 26
Siru lay the scroll flat on the ground, she looked reverently half-kneeling, her eyes closed, and a string of ancient and mysterious spells slowly spat out of her mouth, and she was frustrated.
The black feather arrow meteor shower flew straight over, and the white barrier on Siru's body began to flicker, getting weaker and weaker, as if it was about to be penetrated and shattered in the next second.
"Boom!"
An arrow pierced the barrier, and with the arrow as the center, a thin crack suddenly appeared, like a fine spider web.
Siru didn't care, her singing voice was like heaven, clear and sacred, but peaceful.
Her voice grew louder and louder.
The whole cave is as bright as daylight.
At the same time, the scroll spread on the ground began to emit a dazzling white light, and the white light rushed straight into the air, and faintly, an old man with a magic staff with a solemn face, well, it was the ancestor of the Rice family.
The dark elves' movements slowed, and it was clear that Siru's spell was making them uncomfortable.
After all, they are creatures that live in darkness, and everything that contains light and purification is harmful to them, and they will resist it from the heart.
Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, looked at Siru who was squatting in front of his heart, frowned, and didn't understand what this holy woman was doing.
Moreover, this heart ......
The old man of the skeleton only felt a pain in his head, and it looked hideous, and shouted, "Kill her, kill her!" "The sound is sharp and ugly, like a fingernail scraping against the wall, and it is maddening.
but
"Stop!"
Then I heard a roar.
As soon as Lin Ximeng turned around, he saw that Ken appeared in the middle of the cave at some point.
"...... Kean"
She was surprised and delighted, and her face unconsciously brought out a smile, and people who were used to being cold melted like the first snow, and the spring flowers bloomed.
However, Kane didn't look at her, as if he didn't hear her voice, and stared at Siru with a gloomy gaze, as if he was about to eat someone.
"Stop!"
This is not said to the dark elves, but to Siru. His face was calm, and his handsome and evil face was full of cold killing intent.
Lin Xi's words were muffled, and her eyes went back and forth between Ken and Siru, her red lips pursed, full of suspicion.
The first time I was neglected, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Sensing a similar aura from Ken's body, the Dark Elf stopped his ongoing attack.
"Patriarch?"
They looked at the old man with a skeleton inquiringly, this person smelled a bit like the Demon God.
Dark elves are born from demon gods, and are naturally very sensitive to their unique smells.
The old man also looked at Ken with suspicion, this man looked like a human, but there was a deep darkness and a dark aura on his body. Its pupils shrank, and it suddenly dawned on it, could it be ......
"Who are you?"
It asked, looking at Ken.
I already have the answer in my mind, but I still have to make sure that it is the same.
Not long ago, it had a dream, don't ask why the dark elves dreamed, it did.
It took that as an omen.
In the dream, it was in a dark and barren place, with no grass growing and black fog, and it didn't know where it was, but it was not afraid at all, lying on the ground, pious and respectful.
Suddenly, all the black mist quickly condensed together, as if a mysterious force was controlling it.
Only then did it see clearly that the ground was covered with corpses, and everywhere it looked, there were white bones.
The black mist formed a huge demon in the sky, very large, anyway, as soon as it looked up, it saw that it occupied almost half of the sky, and the entire sky was even more gloomy.
As soon as it met its bright red eyes, it immediately lay on the ground, trembling, and its heart was about to stop beating.
"Magic ...... Demon God-sama! ”
There is no doubt about it.
The demon god was very satisfied with its awe-inspiring posture, so he said, what about it, it still has to continue to sleep, but the chosen successor has appeared, and will come to the dark forest in the near future, and then will inherit all its power and become the god of the new generation of demons, at that time, the dark elf clan must recognize him as the master and become his most loyal servant.
Well, just sauce.
"Yes! Be! ”
The old man of the skeleton crouched on the ground and nodded repeatedly.
It woke up from the dream in shock, not understanding what the dream meant, but it was actually clear.
The demon god has found an heir.
But in this world, in the entire Tia Continent, throughout the ages, who can compare to the Demon God.
Ant.
Until it saw Ken, a voice suddenly appeared in its heart, this person, will lead their dark elves to glory, unprecedented glory.
"Follow him! Follow him! ”
The voice kept tempting, "You don't need to hide in the dark forest anymore, he will make the dark elves stand in the light of the day, like ......"
"Like the elves you've always been jealous of."
Elves!
The skeleton old man's eyes widened, and in just a moment, his eyes changed, and he was willing.
Oh, they are also elves, why can those hypocritical fellows be worshiped and praised by the world, but they can only live like mice, and live without dignity.
Now that the heir of the Demon God has appeared, it's time to rewrite the history of the Dark Elves.
"My king, we want to be the most loyal servants of the king, and follow the king's right and left."
It knelt down, put one hand on the heart of its chest, bowed its head, and said reverently.
The patriarch all knelt down, and although the dark elves behind him didn't understand the situation, they still followed it and knelt on the ground to express their determination.
Lin Xi was stunned.
Just now they are still enemies, and they want to be killed, how can this special turn into a confession meeting?
Scold.
Sure enough, the folk rumors that the elves are particularly fickle are not unfounded.
The old skeleton raised his head and looked at Ken expectantly, however, Ken didn't look at it, it should be said that he never took his eyes off Siru's body from beginning to end.
Neglected.
Old Skeleton: ......
Well, it's not angry, it's not angry at all, and the heir of the Demon God is going to have a little temper.
In the cave, the white light was even worse, and Siru half-knelt in front of the scroll, looking at Ken with a smile.
Stop it?
Why?
The corners of her eyes hooked a thick sarcasm, "Oh, it's you." But now it's coming, don't you think it's too late? ”
Kenn sneered, and there was a kind of domineering arrogance in his voice, "Late? It's never too late for the deity to decide! ”
Therefore, your life, the deity accepted it unceremoniously.
Siru shook his head, with a look of regret, "Young man, it's a good thing that you have self-confidence in your blood, but if you are too confident, you are arrogant, self-righteous, and self-righteous." ”
Well, but for the sake of your youth, I don't care about your boasting.
Next, not much more.
According to the established urine sex of the vicious female partner, failure is always due to too many words. As the opposite of the protagonist, being quick and accurate is the right way to open.
The corners of Siru's mouth hooked up a malicious smile, and a scepter suddenly appeared in her hand.
She took the scepter and stabbed herself in the chest before everyone could react.
Where the heart was, blood splattered suddenly.