Evolution from Fire

　　The elves took the risk and made the human warriors besieged several times, but they failed to attack.

　　Almost all elves have their own magic bags, and there is no shortage of food in them.

　　However, the number of besieging troops is increasing, and more and more powerful magicians have appeared, and even forbidden spell-level magicians have been found inside.

　　And among these thousands of elves, the most powerful Lydia is only the sixth-order wind elves.

　　Lydia can threaten the Great Mage with her powerful wind magic and superb archery, but there is no good way to take the Forbidden Magic Mage.

　　It can be said that these thousands of elves are unable to fly, so they have no choice but to ask for help!

　　"Hahaha, I finally surrounded them here."

　　On another high mountain, the fifth prince and another prince, the eldest prince, stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the human warriors who were constantly attacking the wind spirits, with a very happy expression on their faces!

　　"Send the local troops you called up and attack overnight. Be careful, don't use bows and arrows. It's a pity for these elves to die. Although their strength is strong, bows and arrows and physical strength are not always endless. If you die, you will die.”

　　Next to the fifth prince, the eldest prince's tone was flat, but the ruthlessness in it made the fifth prince shudder.

　　"Big brother is worthy of being a big brother."

　　The fifth prince thought to himself.

　　Those thousands of elves are powerful, and to fill them with local troops, at least tens of thousands of people are needed to exhaust their bows and arrows and physical strength!

　　But both princes can afford it.

　　For them, tens of thousands of human lives were all, and they were all local troops. A soldier could pay a few hundred to [-] gold coins to appease their family members, but one of those thousands of elves could sell for more than [-] million gold coins!

　　The continent of the gods is so big, they don't have to worry about too many elves causing them to be worthless.

　　Maybe it can be sold for a better price.

　　Do the math, one human life is the highest, it is only [-] gold coins, and tens of thousands are only tens of millions of gold coins. If you sell [-] or [-] elves, you will come back. Which is more cost-effective?

　　For these two princes, human life is not human life, human life is just money!

　　And selling these elves, these two princes will get unimaginable wealth!

　　In the sky, the Forbidden Magic Mage did not make a move.

　　In fact, if the Forbidden Magic Mage wanted to make a move, the thousands of wind elves would not be able to hold on for a few minutes, but the presence of the Forbidden Magic level could easily cause a large number of casualties.

　　Under the circumstances that the overall situation has been determined, one of these elves died, and the two princes were very distressed.

　　The reason for their distress is very simple. Naturally, they are not sorry for the death of the elves, but they are distressed for the loss of two million gold coins!

　　So this Forbidden Magician was just sitting in the sky and watching.

　　This is a game of two princes.

　　It is also the business of the two princes.

　　The Forbidden Magic Mage has already received the benefits of the two princes. Whatever the two princes say, he will naturally do what he does!

　　"Come on, whoever rushes up first will be rewarded with [-] gold coins and a beautiful elf!"

　　On the only way up the mountain, a large number of warriors rushed up with their shields on.

　　Encouraged by [-] gold coins and an elf, these warriors went up desperately.

　　"They only have a few thousand people, and you have tens of thousands of people. What are you afraid of, you will consume them to death!"

　　In the rear, there are constant commanders inspiring these fighters.

　　Another group of warriors rushed up half the distance, and they could already see the beautiful faces of the elves.

　　Very pretty!

　　Even in the charge, some warriors were already swallowing.

　　"Quick, rush up, and you'll be able to carry an elf home!"

　　These warriors were fascinated, and rushed forward desperately, as if they had been beaten with blood.

　　"call!"

　　Suddenly, a strong wind blew up the road.

　　"Ah!"

　　A large number of soldiers could not hold on anymore and fell off the cliff!

　　Immediately, however, more soldiers rushed up from the rear.

　　These people are like locusts, they are simply killing them!

　　After Lydia made several shots in succession, the fighters rushing up were still a steady stream.

　　"Patriarch, go and take a rest, I'll come!"

　　A fifth-order elf.

　　Lydia nodded.

　　In fact, they had escaped in the Zijin Empire for several days.

　　In the past few days, the fifth prince and the eldest prince have dispatched a large number of troops to encircle and suppress them.

　　The Zijin Empire was a little special recently, probably because the emperor was about to die, so each prince began to hoard troops, preparing to unite to attack the surrounding human kingdoms. Whoever has the most military exploits can become the next emperor.

　　Therefore, these two princes have their own private army, and the scale of the private army is not small, the equipment is also well-equipped, and the combat effectiveness is quite strong.

　　In the past few days, they have been running around in the eldest prince's territory, but they have been unable to escape.

　　There are too many people besieging them.

　　The key is that a Forbidden Magician is also added.

　　Finally, they were trapped here under the persecution of Forbidden Magicians and a large number of elite troops.

　　These thousands of elves are very tired.

　　But the opponent's attack continued.

　　The Forbidden Magician was also eyeing the sky.

　　Lydia had already guessed the other party's intentions.

　　They want to exhaust the stamina of the elves and capture them all alive.

　　For the elves, that would be life rather than death.

　　"Sisters!"

　　Lydia spoke suddenly.

　　All the elves around looked at her.

　　Lydia said: "I have asked the night elf queen Chenxi for help, who is leading the cultivation of the dark forest, but the journey is long, they can only send one or two strong people to support us at most, and they may not be able to make it in time, in case our physical strength is exhausted. After the end, they haven't come yet, we all committed suicide, don't be afraid of death, believe me, in the hands of human beings, we are better dead than alive!"

　　"Ok!"

　　The surrounding wind elves nodded firmly.

　　"Patriarch, ask the gods for help again!"

　　A wind spirit said.

　　Lydia sighed.

　　"We only have a few thousand people, and there are too few people. Our gods are sending down their power once, and they have given up when they find that there is no way to rescue us."

　　Lydia said.

　　"what!"

　　The surrounding wind elves showed their depressed expressions one after another.

　　In the continent of gods, gods cannot solve all problems.

　　Otherwise, so many forces are destroyed in the conflict every day, why doesn't God send down power?

　　God also considers gains and losses.

　　The wind spirit tribe of thousands of people, after the gods descended their power, found that they could not save them, not to mention that this is the Zijin Empire, the god of the Zijin Empire, or at least the god of the second level peak, it is estimated that this is the god of the wind spirit tribe. It felt tricky, so I just gave up!

　　Lydia's words caused the surrounding wind spirits to despair.

　　But they are strong and still keep fighting.

　　A night passed quickly, and even if the opponent kept attacking all night, they did not come up.

　　Soon, another day passed. In this day, the human warriors were still attacking one after another!

　　But it still didn't hit!

　　"These elves are tenacious, but are they reaching their limit?"

　　On another high mountain, the eldest prince showed a determined smile.

　　Yes, after such a long battle, the elves have indeed reached their limit.

　　Many elves have lost their magic.

　　Many elves have run out of arrows.

　　On the high mountains, a large number of elves are even using wood as arrows to defend against the attacks of human warriors.

　　"Patriarch, we can't hold on anymore."

　　A pale, tired elf said.

　　Lydia's face was also very pale, and her consumption was the greatest.

　　But she always left a little magic and an arrow, and she had to guard against the forbidden magician in the sky.

　　Even if the opponent is two steps higher than her, if the opponent really enters her range, she is sure to threaten the opponent.

　　But the Forbidden Magician had no intention of taking action at all.

　　"Hold on for another night. If no one comes to rescue in the evening, let's commit suicide collectively!"

　　Lydia said.

　　This night, the elves finally have no more arrows, no more magic.

　　But a large number of elves pulled out their machetes and engaged in melee combat with the rushing human warriors.