C2595 The Great Elf King
The sky was filled with storms as they approached. The glaring light covered half of the sky, and a violent aura that was no weaker than the True Dragon Heroic Spirit army rushed towards them.
The newcomers were a group of human-shaped Heroic Spirit with wings on their backs. These human-shaped Heroic Spirit men were handsome and beautiful, and their temperaments were extraordinary. Each and every one of their actions seemed extremely elegant and calm.
This group of human-shaped Heroic Spirit seemed to be living in the core area of the Thousand Soldier Tomb. There were nearly a thousand of them, and it was likely that they were also a huge tribe.
"You little thief, stop right there!"
The person in the lead was a handsome man with a luxurious temperament. His face was as clear as jade, and he had an extraordinary aura. He held a longsword in his right hand that emitted a glazed glow. The most peculiar thing was that he had a pair of long and narrow pointy ears.
"If you tell me to stop, then stop! If you have the ability, then catch me first..." The person who spoke was precisely the Wine Devouring Ghost King who had not seen him for a long time. Facing the pursuit of thousands of powerful Heroic Spirits behind him, he could only flee in a sorry state.
If one were to observe carefully, one could see that the Wine Devouring Ghost King was still holding an extremely gorgeous holy sword in his hand. It was constantly shaking in an attempt to break free from his restraints.
However, the Wine Devouring Ghost King was also a person who only ate but never vomited. It was not easy for him to obtain two ancient artifacts, so how could he take the initiative to return them!?
"Damn it, this Wine Devouring Ghost King really can cause trouble..."
When Feng Yixiu saw this shocking scene, he was also stunned. He subconsciously halted his steps and didn't easily approach the vortex.
"This is the elven Heroic Spirit. They reside in the core area of the Thousand Soldier Tomb all year round. They rarely appear in other areas. I don't know what happened..." The dragon lady explained with a serious expression when she saw the identity of the person who had come. This is the elf ___. They reside in the core area of the Thousand Soldier Tomb all year round. They rarely appear in other areas. I don't know what happened...
"Elf Heroic Spirit..." Feng Yixiu touched his chin and noticed that most of the elves used long swords. He asked, "How is the relationship between our True dragon clan and the elves?"
"The elves were almost as powerful as the real dragons in the ancient era. We never crossed paths with each other. We rarely interacted with each other," the dragon lady said. The dragon lady thought for a while and explained seriously.
"If... I mean if we fight, do we have any chances of winning?" Feng Yixiu asked carefully.
"Well..." The dragon lady frowned. She thought for a long time but did not give a clear answer.
"You can say it. If there is no chance of winning, we can just turn around and leave. There is no need to take the risk." Feng Yixiu only needed ten thousand Heroic Spirit to awaken the devil sword. Now, he was not far from his ultimate goal. There's no need to take the risk.
As for the Wine Ghost King saving him, there was no need for him to fight with such a powerful Elven royal family. Time was still very important to Feng Yixiu.
"The leader of the Elven race, the Great Elven King is an existence on par with my husband. His strength is very terrifying. Such a large-scale rebellion of the Elves should be led by him personally. If they really started a war, not to mention having no chance of winning, it could only be said that the chances of winning were not very high. It should only be around 30-40%... " The Colossal Dragon Madam did not hide anything as she replied softly.
"Thirty to forty percent, this is indeed worth a try!" Feng Yixiu rubbed his chin. After weighing the pros and cons, he prepared to give it his all.
The reason why he made such a decision was not because he was reckless, but because he had made a decision after careful consideration.
The Great Dragon Lady did not know that the Wine Devouring Ghost King was his friend. Once he joined the battle, the situation would change greatly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu did not explain anything. He spread his wings and flew in the direction of the Wine Devouring Ghost King. The True Dragon Heroic Spirit army was not afraid of the elven army. They followed closely behind Feng Yixiu.
"Brother, why are you here?" The Wine Devouring Ghost King finally noticed Feng Yixiu and laughed excitedly.
"I should be the one asking you this question!" Feng Yixiu helplessly shook his head and said loudly.
"Hahaha... Are you being hunted too?" Seeing the countless True Dragon Army following behind Feng Yixiu, Wine Devouring Ghost King subconsciously thought that Feng Yixiu had encountered the same thing as him.
"To think that you could still laugh! I'm not as fierce as you. These are the reinforcements I've invited. " Feng Yixiu helplessly covered his face, the two of them finally met in midair, and pulled the Wine Devouring Ghost King behind him to protect him.
At this time, the Wine Devouring Ghost King was covered in blood, and had already transformed into the form of a Ghost King, but his skin had not completely turned black.
"These are all True Dragon Heroic Spirit, why would they listen to you?" The Wine Devouring Ghost King turned around and looked at the mighty True Dragon Army, his expression incomparably shocked.
"Now is not the time to explain all of this, let's think of a way to resolve this predicament first!" Feng Yixiu's expression was solemn as he looked at the elven army that was getting closer and closer, and said in a deep voice.
Thousands of elven armies arrived in the blink of an eye, and an overwhelming pressure spread out. All the elves' eyes were on Feng Yixiu, and the immense pressure made his breathing become heavy.
However, this pressure did not last for long. As the true dragon army approached, it was gradually resolved. All of the True Dragon Heroic Spirit stood behind Feng Yixiu, glaring at the elven army in front of him.0
Two extremely powerful pressures collided, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. No one was willing to take half a step back.
The Great Elven King tightly gripped the holy sword in his hand, his dignified and dignified gaze locked onto Feng Yixiu, and he sternly said, "Brat, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, lest you make a mistake!"
With just the pressure from his gaze, Feng Yixiu felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. Fortunately, he had the powerful True Dragon Army behind him. Otherwise, he would have had no choice but to escape. He slightly adjusted his breathing and said calmly, "This is my friend. Please be magnanimous, Elf King. Don't kill them all... "
"I'm afraid that won't do. Your friend must pay the price for what he has done today. As for you leaving now... I can give your dragon clan some face and let you live... "The Great Elven King shook his head and said with a solemn expression.
"No matter what, I will protect this friend of mine. If you don't give up, then we can only fight!" Feng Yixiu narrowed his eyes. He had already prepared for the worst.
"Hahaha... He is young, but his tone is not small. Don't think that he has the support of the True Dragon Clan. I won't dare to touch you. It's not your turn to do whatever you want in the Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb!" The Great Elven King was so angry that he laughed and raised the gorgeous holy sword in his hand. Sharp killing intent spread out without any disguise.
"You dare to touch our Master? Do you really think that our True Dragon Clan is afraid of you!?"
Before Feng Yixiu could say anything, many hot-tempered True Dragon Heroic Spirit took the initiative to step forward. They already had resentment towards the elves, but now they saw how shameless ___ was. This ignited the anger in their hearts.
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