First emperor of the human race

Chapter 390 The Uninvited Guest

Everyone knows the young patriarch's heart, but Xivir has no intention of treating him, and even intentionally alienates him.

And the young patriarch who understands this is also smart, he actually wanted to start with the great elder of the night elves, hoping to open Sivir's heart through him.

After all, he believes that with his talent, not to mention rare in the world, it is also unique among the snow elves. He does not believe that the elders of the night elves will not see this. If he can combine with Sivir, then Definitely a good combination of the two.

But things backfired. Over the past few months, he has repeatedly promised great treasures to the elders of the night elves, but no matter what he said, even the current patriarch of the snow elves has come forward, and the elders of the night elves have never Overstatement.

"Let me say this for the last time, the baptism of the moon must be given to me, otherwise I will bear the consequences."

In the past few months, the young patriarch's patience has been worn out. At this moment, he stood up and looked at Sivir with eyes full of desire. The current nature of him and the snow elves is quite different.

"Pay attention to your words, the priest and I are not your prisoners here. If you are here, don't blame us for not talking about fellowship."

The great elder of the night elves was also angry. He didn't expect the young patriarch of the snow elves to say such a thing. He was really angry at this moment.

"Don't talk about the friendship of the same clan? Hehe, you have said the same thing. You have been here for three months. I have said all the good things and done all the good things, but you are doing well, enjoying the cultivation resources that only the patriarch of our clan has. But you don't even want to give me the baptism of the moon, do you really think I'm a snow elf clan to bully you?"

Tu Qiong saw that the words of the young master of the snow elves were heartbreaking, and hearing his words and seeing his appearance, the surrounding snow elves also frowned.

"Shut up, Nizi, what are you talking about? The baptism of the moon is related to the lifelong belonging of the moonlight priest, so how can a few treasures be exchanged for it?"

"And don't forget, it has been four months since the opening of the Demon Desolation Festival. If Priest Moonlight and the Great Elder hadn't come in time, we would have been killed by the real fairyland powerhouse of the Demon Desolation."

"Where will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks here? Get out, get out!"

The person who finished speaking was a handsome middle-aged snow elf man. His silver-white armor and silver hair accessories were depository. He was like the person in the painting. Everyone in the elf family is handsome, which is really not the case. A joke.

"Hmph, just leave, but if there is a battle at that time, don't expect me to make a move. Without my real fairyland, I want to see how long you can last."

The young patriarch was scolded by his father, and his heart was full of resentment at this time.

And when he turned to leave, Sivir looked at his thoughts for a while, and then said, "He can't go."

Sivir frowned, she was very clear about the character of the snow elves. Even if the young patriarch had unreasonable thoughts about her, he never learned from today.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This young patriarch must have a secret, so Sivir hurriedly said it when the young patriarch was about to leave.

"Why? Is it possible that you still want to keep me? It's not that I underestimate you. If I really get serious, you will definitely be my opponents. Although I can't kill you, but if I want to leave, I must No one can stop it."

The young patriarch said resentfully.

And seeing his expression, and hearing Sivir's words, how can everyone sitting here not understand that something happened to him.

"Stop him."

Following the order from the patriarch of the Snow Elf Clan, the elders present all moved towards the young patriarch one after another. Seeing everyone's actions, the young patriarch also snorted coldly.

The spiritual power was flying, and the snow elves were especially good at the law power of the ice system. With one blow, ice thorns filled the sky, and their power was even more terrifying.

"call out!"

The sharp sound of piercing the air kept ringing out, and because he was the head of the young patriarch, everyone was somewhat hesitant to strike.

But on the contrary, the young patriarch made a move with awe-inspiring killing intent. The ice thorn pierced through a big hole in the dome of the palace. If it wasn't for a strong man to support it quickly, even the palace might collapse.

The battle came too suddenly, and the patriarch of the snow elves didn't have time to activate the defensive formation here. After a chaotic battle, the surrounding area can be described as a mess.

"He must not be allowed to leave here. He has already been swallowed up by demons. If he is allowed to leave, it will be a catastrophe."

Xivir gritted her teeth, she was still seriously injured, and the young patriarch was the pride of the snow elves, and her strength had reached the middle stage of the real fairyland.

In addition to his special status, the elders of the other snow elves clan were scruples when they took action. After a battle, with so many people making moves, this young patriarch unexpectedly still had the upper hand.

"Haha, just because you want to catch me?"

"dream!"

"Just wait, I will definitely come back again, you are mine, you are mine, no one can take you away."

The young patriarch went completely insane, his eyes turned bloody bright red, and his moves were even more deadly.

"Humph!"

Seeing the young patriarch's appearance like this, the patriarch of the Snow Elf Clan finally couldn't bear to make a move, but as soon as he made a move, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was also seriously injured.

"boom!"

A bone-chilling chill filled the young patriarch's heart. Although he was strong, he was still much inferior to the patriarch.

Thick snowflakes were surrounded by a fierce aura, and when the patriarch of the Snow Elf Clan made a move, the entire space seemed to be frozen by him.

The young patriarch was no exception. In an instant, he could even feel that his spiritual power flow was frozen.

However, seeing that the young patriarch was about to be caught.

"boom!"

As a black light flashed past, an astonishing sound erupted in the palace.

A man wearing black armor slowly walked into the hall, and seeing him, whether it was the patriarch of the snow elves, or Sivir and the Great Elder, several people all made such expressions. The appearance of facing the enemy.

"Trash is trash, but it's still useful, but it's still not enough trouble, and I have to do it myself."

The person who spoke was this man in black armor, but from his hoarse voice, everyone could tell that he was a man.

"You are so brave, you dare to come to my snow city, do you really think that you can fight all of us alone?"

The patriarch of the snow elves said coldly.

(End of this chapter)