"Do you know why they don't open the door?"

Looking at the swarming elf soldiers and the Phoenix soldiers following closely behind, Yin Wenmao said slowly ---

"Hmph! Zi Yangsong wants to test this king, then he really miscalculated, I don't have the heart to play games with him yet!"

Sitting upright, his whole body burst out with pride ---

Tilting his head slightly, Yin Wenmao frowned: "He is not playing a game with you, he is betting with you! The lives of thousands of elves are betting on you!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head again and looked at the noisy and swarming crowd, who was desperately trying to grasp the last straw.

"Then he will lose!"

With a cold remark, Ling Yi's body jumped up.

A flash of white light--

Suddenly returning to his senses, people had already gathered layers of halo balls and struck towards the gate under the city wall--

hiss--

The gates collapsed---

The crowd swarmed up.

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Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang--

"Ziyangsong, look after you!"

Looking at the burning city wall, Ling Yi shouted loudly, the arrogance in his eyes became more and more intense.

Below, Yin Wenmao, who watched all this, suddenly broke out in sweat——

He hurriedly raised his breath and flew to her side, shouting loudly: "If you burn his city wall, it means that they have already lost the battle. They will automatically come out and surrender, don't burn it anymore!"

After finishing speaking, she dragged Ling Yi, who was still aloof, down.

Landing on the ground, he looked at her beside him: "What's your relationship with Ziyang Song?"

He asked with a blank face--

Ling Yi turned his head, rolled his eyes, and immediately snorted and smiled: "What's the relationship between me and you? Why should I tell you?"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his robe, turned around and left, leaving a man standing there with a calm face, his hands clenched loudly---

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The elves were defeated, and the city walls were burned down by the Phoenix King without any effort---

However, the elf lord was not reviled by the people because of this, on the contrary, he was not respected as before.

Just because, in this war that ended without a cause, no one of the elves was harmed except for burning the city walls.

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So, when the elves were celebrating the end of the war, they discovered that on that day, on the city wall that had just been repaired, a masked man appeared——

"It's a wizard!"

I don't know who it was, and shouted again---

Then, the crowd rioted.

Not excited, but cursing!

The sorcerer who was once supreme and tall in the hearts of the people is now worthless in their eyes like a piece of mouse droppings.

Above, the black-clothed wizard, with his windbreaker flapping, looked at the angry elf clansman below, instantly burning with rage.

Already a one-eyed man at the moment, he was completely insane.

"Ha ha ha ha----------"

A series of awe-inspiring voices sounded, and the inside was full of haunting voices --- until those elves who didn't have much power were clutching their chests and were in pain ---

"You stupid people, I, the wizard, is the ruler of this elf kingdom. That Ziyang Song is nothing. Why do you praise him? They are blind people, aren't they?"

After finishing speaking, he put his body away tightly, and then flew down from under the city wall in the sound of hunting wind, and landed firmly on the people who were still laughing and laughing just now under the city wall--

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