The elves have superb wisdom and mysterious and powerful spiritual power, which was originally very powerful. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Otherwise, they would not have survived for millions of years without being destroyed by the invaders.

However, when the Birdmen invaded the blessed land, they despaired.

The Birdmen have special powers, capable of restraining the spiritual power of the Elves.

Even a birdman of a first-level Martial Emperor can defeat or even kill a third-level Martial Emperor's elves, which is the advantage of strength attribute restraint.

Because of this, after thousands of birdmen invaded here, they fought bloody battles with the elves, and were able to win consecutive battles.

Later, the elves paid a heavy price and failed to drive the bird-people out of this cave, so they could only compromise and temporarily stop the war.

Since then, the elves are no longer the masters of this blessed land.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty Bird-People set up camp here, built well-defended cities, and formed a small country.

If the bird-people can keep to themselves, at least the two races can recuperate, and the well water will not interfere with the river water.

But unfortunately, the Birdmen are extremely greedy and bloodthirsty.

They are murderous and regard every living creature in this space as the object of hunting.

In particular, their strength is very special, relying on cultivation to improve their strength, and their progress is very slow.

When they found out that devouring the flesh and blood of the elves could quickly gain strength and become stronger, the bird-people went completely crazy.

They frantically hunt and kill elves, devouring their corpses to increase their strength.

After nearly two million years, the elven race, which was at its peak, has declined to the extreme.

In the past, the population of the elves reached more than 8 million, but now there are less than 20,000 left.

The population of the Bird-Man Clan, from the first 3,000 people who broke into this place, has grown to nearly 50,000 people.

As a result, the territory of the elven kingdom is constantly compressed, but the territory of the birdman kingdom is expanding infinitely.

In the past, the elven kingdom controlled the entire cave blessed land, and had a land of thousands of miles.

And now, the elven kingdom has less than a thousand miles of territory left.

The Celestial Star Mountains, which are rich in minerals and often appear with broken stars, were also taken away by the Birdmen 800,000 years ago.

To this day, the elves can only cower in this eight-hundred-mile valley, trying to survive, waiting for the imminent end of destruction.

After listening to the elven king's story, He Wuxian showed an expression of righteous indignation, and his body burst with powerful killing intent. txt novel download

However, he noticed a question and asked suspiciously.

"King, the Birdman Clan is so powerful, it is the natural enemy of your Elven Clan. According to what you said, millions of years ago, they had the full strength to destroy your elven kingdom and completely occupy and control this blessed land. ”

"Why didn't they kill them all and let your elves thrive to this day?"

This is one of the doubts that He Wuxian found in the words of the elven king, and it is also the most critical one.

The Elven King took a deep breath and said with a solemn face, "Young man, you are very smart and aware of this problem. ”

"The Birdmen actually want to kill our elves and occupy this blessed land, but they don't dare to do so. First, our elven clan is the master of this cave sky, and our clan controls a powerful formation. ”

"Once our clan is in a desperate situation of destruction, launching this formation will destroy the entire cave sky, and the birdman clan will also bury us. ”

"The second reason is the main one. After the Birdman Clan devours our Elven Clan, it can quickly increase its strength. They regard this blessed land as a pasture, and they regard themselves as the masters of this pasture. ”

"They let us thrive here, and then they hunt us down and build up our strength. Not only our elven clan, but also the demon beasts in this cave sky, are all the objects of the bird-man clan. We are all prey and food for the birdmen, just like you humans keep piglets in captivity. ”

After listening to the words of the elven king, He Wuxian finally understood the reason for Yiqiē.

In particular, the last sentence of the elven king explained the reason very bluntly.

At the same time, He Wuxian can also feel the strong anger and unwillingness in this sentence.

How could a race like the elves, which advocate freedom and have high intelligence, be willing to be piglets in captivity?

But the Birdman Clan is their natural enemy, and they are also the overlord of this cave, no matter how unwilling and angry the Elven Clan is, what can they do?

He has no hatred and relatives, can understand the sad situation of the elf race, and is already in a desperate mood.

Now, he finally understood why the intelligent and powerful elves had such frightened expressions when they saw the Birdmen.

He Wuxian thought about it and asked one last question.

"King, since the life of your elven clan is so hard and desperate, why don't you raise your clan to leave this cave?"

"Even if you give up this cave to the Birdman Clan, at least you can continue the bloodline of the Elf Clan, if you continue to stay here, sooner or later they will all perish. ”

The elven king shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is our homeland, and even if we are exterminated, we can't give up the homeland pioneered by our ancestors. ”

"Besides, the Bird-People regard us as forbidden and food, how can they let us go?"

"Hey......"

He Wuxian sighed, full of sympathy for the elven clan, and at the same time, he was even more determined to eradicate the birdman clan.

The front of the palace was originally lively and cheerful, but it was quiet at some point.

Thousands of elves, silently listening to the story told by the elven king, all looked angry, tears welled up in their eyes, and clenched their fists in hatred.

In the end, the eyes of the elves were all focused on He Wuxi's body, full of hope.

He Wuxian stood up, his eyes swept over the audience, and he only felt that his shoulders were heavy, as if he was carrying a great responsibility.

His expression was solemn, his whole body was full of monstrous battle intent, and he said in a voice like a bell: "Young Master Ben is going to meet the birds, you are waiting for the good news of Young Master Ben here!"

The elven king immediately stood up, waved his hand and ordered: "Come on, put on the elven jade brew again, and march for our hero!"

When the words fell, two cute and beautiful elf girls immediately brought a golden bottle full of elf jade brew.

This time, the gold bottle is the same size as the one used by the Terrans.

He Wuxian took the golden bottle, drank the elf jade brew, shook his hand and threw off the golden bottle, pulled out the blood-drinking knife, and raised his arms and shouted.

"Ben Shao went out to fight, and the birdman ambushed him! Kill and die, get pregnant, kill all the species!"

The rolling sonic torrent, like a monstrous flood, covers the sky and the sun, spreads all over the valley for hundreds of miles, and the sound shakes the sky.

To the elves, this very peculiar and rude slogan is so inspiring and exciting.

As a result, thousands of elves, waving colorful bows and arrows, raised their arms and shouted: "Cripple, kill, pregnant, kill all the extinct species!"

Even the venvenous king, who was dignified and dignified, raised his arms and shouted this slogan.

He Wuxian turned around and left, disappearing into the night sky, leaving only the many elves, a majestic back.

Until he flew out a hundred miles away, He Wuxian couldn't help laughing.

In particular, remembering the appearance of the elven king with a strained face and shouting slogans very seriously, he almost burst into his belly with laughter.

Although, he helped the elven kingdom deal with the bird-people, and the elven king helped him choose a guide.

This matter has a strong trading meaning, and He Wuxian has suffered a little loss in the transaction.

But this kind of obviously losing trade, why not hate is willing to do it.

Probably because of the kindness in my heart!

Although he is not a good person who is overflowing with love, he always does many good deeds uncontrollably.

Although he is not a nosy person, he saved hundreds of millions of people in the Zhongzhou Continent and became a savior-like hero.

Compared to tonight, he didn't want to be nosy, and he didn't want to overflow with love, but he wanted to be a hero again.

Among them, of course, there are some reasons, because the nameless old man gave him the task of finding a guide in the elven clan in order to find the end of the world.

But what supported him in making this decision was more because of kindness and sympathy for the elves.

There are always things in life that I thought I wouldn't do.

This may be some of the shining points of human nature, which are a little troublesome, but always interesting.

Two quarters of an hour later, he left the elven kingdom and flew six thousand miles away, into a vast mountain range.

This is the Celestial Star Range, a lush forest with rolling mountains, rich in mineral deposits, and often broken stars.

Nearly 50,000 birds have built cities and kingdoms in this mountain range.

He Wuxian stood in the sky, carrying a blood-drinking knife, condescendingly overlooking the mountains below.

Soon, he saw that thousands of miles ahead, in the shadow of many mountain peaks, there was a city that revealed a little fire.

"Presumably, that's the city of the Bird-People!"

The low and solemn voice fell in the night sky, and soon dissipated in the cold night wind.

He Wuxi's figure was as fast as lightning, flying towards the Birdman City.

He's going to sneak into the city at night and find a solution to the Bird-Man Clan.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that in the four directions, front, back, left and right, there were more than a dozen bird-people flying over.

The birds were all in darkness, and they were very hidden in the night, and it was difficult to spot them without the help of their senses.

Moreover, the speed of the birds was extremely fast, and after ten breaths, they flew dozens of miles away, killing He Wuxian's side.

Without any verbal exchange, or even without any reason, the birds came to He Wuxian's side and immediately attacked.

They opened their sharp mouths, waved their wide wings, and unleashed an overwhelming black light blade, blasting down on He Wuxi's head.

That's how the Birdmen do, bloodthirsty and brutal.

They regard themselves as the rulers of this blessed land, and any living creature is their prey and food, and they can do whatever they want.

It's a pity that they met He Wuxi, this terrifying killing god.