Real elves vs fake elves

"As a god, why would you use your weakest part to fight against the other party's strongest part!"

Chapter 135 The battle begins! Terry attacks first!

It is quite impolite to interrupt the conversation between ladies without warning.

The two ladies responded quickly to this impoliteness.

Wordsworth performed slightly better, still showing no emotion at all, as if Aenarion's sudden appearance and interruption of her did not cause much fluctuation in her emotions.

The God of Wilderness was relatively excited.

He roared like a wild beast with a look of resentment on his face, not disguising his deep malice in the slightest.

After all, no matter how low her brain capacity was, she could understand that it was this big elf guy in front of her who stole her man.

Now this guy appeared in front of her without any disguise, which was regarded as a provocation!

As a god with a beast-like mind, there are only two responses to this undisguised provocation...

One is to use one's own strength to make the bastard who rashly provoked him pay the price he deserves!

The second is to recognize the father.

It is self-evident what choice the Wildborn will make when facing Aenarion.

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The terrifying roars were getting louder and louder. It was a threat, but also a response and a provocation. The wild god was inviting Aenarion to a duel between beasts, and at the same time, he was announcing that this duel was a life-and-death battle.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wordsworth's expression remained unchanged.

"It looks like you need to take care of something, so I won't bother you for now."

"Aenarion, eh? I have heard my son speak of you, and I remember you, and I will show you my sympathy."

"After all, a king of the royal court suddenly becomes a stray dog. Whether he goes back or not, he cannot change his future destiny. This is a very sad thing. The sadness is not even something I can understand."

"Please allow me to take my leave once again. I hope you have a good time."

Wordsworth said in a cold tone, with a graceful and elegant posture, just like a noble lady in the deep palace. Both her appearance and manners were impeccable. Even in the eyes of an elf, she could be called a leader.

After saying all this, Wordsworth's crystal body was about to turn around and leave, but she seemed to only notice Aenarion, and she only took a step back and stopped.

Want to leave after pretending to be cool?

It's not that easy!

Is this excitement your turn?!

Under the gaze of the two huge dragon heads, even Wordsworth, who had never shown any emotional fluctuations, had a little bit of violent fluctuation in his mentality at this moment.

When two such huge foreheads suddenly appear in front of you, I can’t even say whether I’m scared or not, but I definitely can’t hold myself together.

After all, these two big heads are absolutely intimidating, not to mention the shocking effect.

Wordsworth: "..."

Xiulong: "What's the matter, noble lady? Do you think the Elf King showed up without any arrangements?"

"If the current situation is beyond your expectations, then I'm sorry to say that your planning and execution abilities seem to be a little lacking compared to our Phoenix King."

Wordsworth: "...I didn't even notice you guys."

Indragnir: "After all, as a giant dragon, it's only natural that he's good at stealth."

"As a giant dragon, it is only natural that I will not be discovered by you even if I sneak up to you."

After hearing these words, Aenarion was speechless.

It's really awkward for someone of your size to say such a matter-of-fact thing.

And this is not the so-called "killing all witnesses is also stealth", but real stealth with extremely high skills.

Back then, Conan was able to sneak into the lair of the Slann demons with a dragon. It seems that the difficulty lies not in the dragon's stealth, but in the stealth skills of King Conan.

"The dragon's stealth ability is indeed well-deserved." Wordsworth quickly adjusted his mentality and no longer panicked. "But you think you can defeat me with just two dragons. This is absolutely wishful thinking."

"With the Crystal Palace behind me, the energy I can call upon is unlimited. Unless you have the ability to defeat my incarnation in a short period of time, you will fail sooner or later."

"In the mortal world, only giant dragons that have reached the level of Shining Star Dragons have the ability to defeat my incarnation in a short period of time. However, the so-called Shining Star Dragons have not appeared in the mortal world for hundreds of years, and most of them have long since become a legend."

Two dragons: "..."

Aenarion: "..."

It's not a coincidence, isn't it?

It's not a coincidence, isn't it?

Although he didn't understand why the two dragons were silent at the same time, Wordsworth still decided to strike first. A crystal prism floated in front of him, and the surging energy was amplified to an astonishing level through the prism. Then a red laser shot out from the top of the prism.

It's like a laser cannon in science fiction novels.

"Drink!"

But the sci-fi attack was immediately met with a mysterious response.

Terry held the sword and used the arrow-cutting technique to strike forward. The laser was deflected without any suspense. The scorching light and heat left a hot groove along the way. In the groove, in addition to the organic matter carbonized by high temperature, there were also sporadic vitrification phenomena caused by high temperature.

Obviously, the power of this laser is more than enough to attack one person, but being chopped away by an arrow is extremely outrageous from a science fiction perspective. After all, Ty Lee can neither use the Force nor the light in her hand is a lightsaber.

"You two are really bullying us." Tai Li said proudly. It seemed that she was thinking about the two dragons, but in fact she wanted to try out her newly acquired power. "Let me meet this bastard."

Ty Lee, who had just received a drop of Aenarion's blood, was like a Husky that had been cooped up at home for three days. She had all her energy but nowhere to vent it, as if she had endless energy!

Wordsworth naturally didn't care about the conversation between Terry and Shuanglong. She spread out her hands, and immediately several crystal prisms floated in front of her. These crystal prisms were staggered and aimed at Terry's position at different angles.

Seeing this scene, there was no trace of fear in Terry's eyes. Instead, she was filled with excitement and excitement.

Crystal prism

Lasers came one after another, but these sharp lasers were deflected one by one by Terry's sword. Terry's attack speed was naturally not as fast as the speed of light, but she was always able to foresee the future and block the laser with her sword in advance to the position where the laser was going to shoot. In this way, it was as if a non-existent deflection shield appeared in front of Terry, blocking all the lasers firmly and preventing them from entering at all.

Chapter 136 I didn’t expect that you are also an award-winning actor!

Here, Terry and Wordsworth were fighting fiercely.

On the other side, Aenarion and the God of Wilderness also fought each other fiercely.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The attacks of the God of Wilderness are savage and violent, a crazy tactic of only attacking and not defending. In comparison, Aenarion's boxing is much more precise, with a solid defense and a measured attack and a strong stance. In addition to dodging most attacks with his swaying and dodging, he can also use slaps or stances to take the opponent's attacks.

Aenarion did not use bow and sword, but used the most primitive way of hand-to-hand combat to fight the God of Wilderness. The God of Wilderness might not recognize anything, but she would definitely recognize the law of the jungle. He defeated her in such an irrefutable manner. It was unlikely to make her obedient, but it was still possible to make her obedient.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The fist containing terrifying power, when it hit the two tempered bodies, was like a drop in the ocean and did not make much noise. It was even a little inferior to a fight between ordinary people.

But once one or two punches from either side missed, the terrifying power would be displayed without reservation, just like thunder accompanied by a hurricane, and a large tract of forest would be completely destroyed and in ruins because of this simple physical attack.

This truly shocking battle spread from the ground to the sky, and from the center of Savage Tyranny to the border, causing countless damages along the way, almost demolishing half of Savage Tyranny. Even Terry and Wordsworth, who were fighting on the other side, stopped and even thought of hiding.

Just the occasional aftermath of the battle had such power. God knows what kind of horrible damage these two war grandsons could cause when they bombarded with all their might.

No... In this situation, it is hard to call him a fighting grandson. Even if a hundred giants were tied together, their physical strength would not be as strong as these two precious objects.

I just want to ask which wizard has the courage to challenge Sun in front of these two.

Snapped

When the two fists collided, there was a dull sound like a hammer hitting cowhide. The terrifying force did not dissipate outward at all, just like two ordinary people clapping hands as a joke.

The power of this fist seems to be no big deal, but the people watching the fight don’t think it would be a good thing if it hit them.

The God of Wilderness had obviously gone mad, and looked like he was willing to destroy the tyranny of the wilderness. In comparison, Aenarion seemed very rational, and there was no madness or anger in his eyes from beginning to end.

One is absolutely furious, the other is absolutely calm. The two completely opposite fighting styles have been difficult to distinguish at this moment, just like a chess player meeting a worthy opponent and a general meeting a talented person. It is obvious that this battle cannot be ended in a short time.

Just when the two crazy guys were fighting, a circle of rugged but extremely gorgeous crystal wall suddenly rose from the ground, surrounding them in a circle. The crystal wall rose infinitely in an instant, and it was impossible to tell how high it was in just a few seconds.

Except for the two guys who were happily working on the glue, everyone else was shocked by the scene. Before they could figure out what was going on, something unexpected happened to the infinitely high crystal wall again.

Large pieces of crystal fragments fell off the crystal wall, and within a very short time, the seemingly towering crystal wall turned into a circle of magnificent, luxurious and noble crystal palace. A woman was sitting at the highest position in the palace, and around her were countless crystal humanoid statues. Each crystal statue was different, and each crystal statue was as majestic as a giant god, and crystal statues of this scale were simply countless here.

"Wordsworth, is this the gift you brought me? I am very happy."

Lady Crystal looked indifferently at the two people who were applying glue. At this moment, Aenarion kept silent, but the God of Wilderness kept making some very powerful and domineering sounds from his mouth.

"Cuck!"

"Hey!"

"war!"

"provoke!"

"Fuck!"

“Sigh!”

"Talk!"

Hearing what Mrs. Crystal said, Wordsworth couldn't help but frown.

The God of Wilderness was originally her target, but the first thing Lady Crystal said after she showed up was to snatch away the business that her subordinates had been working on for who knows how long...

It's impossible to say I'm unhappy.

But there was no way to resist, so Wordsworth had to lower his head and remain silent.

Mrs. Crystal ignored Wordsworth's ugly expression and glanced at the remaining people.

"Two dragons and an elf... these are also good collections. You are thoughtful."

The implication is that nothing will be left.

Then wasn’t it just tiring for the silly boy to be busy all the time before?

Aenarion, who was fighting fiercely with the God of Wilderness, also noticed the current situation. Seeing Wordsworth, who was so complacent not long ago, now dared to be angry but not to speak, Aenarion even felt a little emotional.

Although the suppression of the gods on the chosen ones is comprehensive, a single word can decide life and death.

But this kind of completely shameless snatching of the interests of his subordinates is really too shameless.

Even the God of Greed does not do things so roughly. In fact, he is very generous in blessing his subordinates.

No wonder in the plot, this girl was crushed by the God of Greed without any resistance. It is estimated that after the God of Greed crushed her, he didn't even know that he had accidentally stepped on someone to death.

It can only be said that even though they are both big guys in the Netherworld, there is an obvious gap between their strength and how they do things.

Just as Aenarion was thinking about the current situation, he suddenly felt that the strength of the God of Wilderness in his hand had weakened a lot. The Phoenix King, who was extremely sensitive to strength, immediately realized that this was not an illusion, and immediately adjusted the strength in his hand.

Looking at the still crazy, angry and ignorant eyes of the God of Wilderness, Aenarion suddenly felt that this girl was not always so crazy.

Even in a forest that grows without order and a group of animals that prey on the weak, there is a set of survival wisdom and intuition to avoid danger and seek good fortune hidden within them.

The wisdom and intuition developed by living things in order to survive should never be underestimated.

It seems that the God of Wilderness has never been a simple-minded madman. She is even a little smart in some aspects. She is just a little stupid.

The two sides frantically controlled the strength of their punches, and soon, the fight between the two lunatics, which looked like just ordinary people hitting each other at the beginning, turned into real ordinary people hitting each other.

The occasional failure was also the realization of the planned all-out attack. After a fierce attack in other places, the two people immediately switched seamlessly to taking harmless photos of each other.

Just like that, the two guys were acting like they were playing Tai Chi Push Hands, and no one around them, including Mrs. Crystal, had the courage to step forward to stop them.

Chapter 137 Stalemate

The two "War Suns" were getting closer and closer to Lady Crystal as they continued to perform. In this situation, even the slowest people would start to notice something was wrong, let alone Lady Crystal, a big shot in the underworld.

But the fatal problem came. Although Mrs. Crystal reacted, she was still a beat slow.

Seeing that the two men stopped at the same time and looked at their grandsons, Mrs. Crystal remained silent. Her already cold appearance became even colder.

Worse!

This was the first thought that came to Mrs. Crystal's mind, but before she could think of more thoughts, the God of Wilderness took the first step.

The vigorous natural energy surged like a landslide or tsunami. Wherever the energy passed, animals and plants appeared out of thin air and grew morbidly. With the blessing of the unparalleled power of the God of Wilderness, this surging natural energy was even more intense. With just one strike, a large virgin forest appeared out of thin air on the crystal wall affected by the energy.