Real elves vs fake elves

But how can a person not be afraid of cockroaches?

Especially the cockroaches that come at you in the face like a special kamikaze.

Aenarion's attacks were simple and direct, without any detours. He was so unstoppable and so fearless in his determination to sacrifice his own life.

Even with such a simple attack, the Newborn couldn't dodge it and was hit hard on the face by that tiny creature that looked like a bug.

After his feet landed on the ground, Aenarion simply glanced around and then moved quickly at a speed that even a newborn would be shocked by.

As Asuryan said before, this so-called god's shell is disgusting to death.

Before, when he was quite far away from this guy, even in Aenarion's eyes, this Firstborn had a flawless and amazing face. Even if it was magnified countless times, this beauty was still dazzling and shocking, just like a mortal looking directly at the sun. Apart from marveling at its extraordinary and incredible realm, it was difficult to have any other thoughts.

But after stepping on this "flawless" skin, Aenarion clearly realized what the hell it was.

Rows of corpses are neatly spread out on this skin. To be more precise, these corpses are the skin itself.

The corpses were piled up layer upon layer and no one knew where they were spreading. It was hard to see clearly what was underneath the corpses, but if one looked hard enough it seemed that there were more corpses.

This first-born seemed to have mastered the ability of "life", but in fact it was an ugly monster made up of corpses.

Absolute beauty and ugliness are perfectly integrated in Him.

"Corpse Demon..."

Aenarion already understood why this monster was given the code name "Corpse" in the game.

True to its name.

"Aaaaa!!!"

As if it realized that its huge body was unable to deal with such a tiny enemy, the first-born "corpse demon" let out a strange howl. This howl was completely different from the previous ones. It was not an attack or a demonstration, but more like a call.

Along with this strange call, the layers of corpse skin suddenly began to surge, as if something was struggling to drill out from the pile of corpses.

Boo!

Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo! Boo!

Accompanied by waves of strange and disgusting sounds, monster-looking reptilian creatures emerged from under the "skin". Although these "insects" had chitinous shells similar to those of insects, their heads were actually spheres made up of countless overlapping and fused heads. After noticing the target's location, the dozen or so disgusting faces on the spheres all looked towards Inarion.

Anyone who saw this monster would be terrified. Even a brave warrior would feel sick at the sight of this ugly monster.

Although Aenarion was a tough guy, he was not above the ordinary world. Facing such a scene, he could not help but feel both psychological and physical disgust. But he only frowned, and then launched a fierce attack!

Before the monsters could even protest or roar, Aenarion attacked fiercely. The blade in his hand seemed to have truly surpassed the limitations of ordinary weapons, like a flash of silver.

, passing through the monsters like threading a needle.

Then, the disgusting pulp burst out.

The corpse's attack could threaten Aenarion, but due to its bloated body, it could not keep up with Aenarion's speed.

In order to limit the reptiles released by Aenarion, the corpse demons could neither keep up with Aenarion's speed nor pose a threat to him...

I guess he's been dead for too long, that's why his IQ is just like this.

Attack and kill all the way, the horrific violence is vented wantonly, the disgusting monsters howl miserably, swelling and bursting, their elegant postures reveal the brutal killing, and the horrific blood embellishes the aesthetics of violence.

As the corpse demon was terrified, Aenarion rushed to its forehead and successfully grasped the sharp blade called "Tooth of the Snake King" with both hands.

Sa!

The sharp blade cut across, and the horrific wound was instantly cut open. The "corpse demon" let out a shrill howl, and in severe pain, it even loosened the petals that were wrapped around the dark golem.

“Aaaaaaaaaa!!!”

He covered his wound and screamed in fear, his beautiful face full of despair. Terrifying energy gushed out from the wound on his forehead. This silver mercury-like substance rushed straight into the sky and connected to the starry sky like a silver bridge.

Holding the artifact, Aenarion kicked hard while the "corpse demon" was falling backwards, and his body leaped lightly towards the direction of the dark golem, and then landed steadily on the broken skull.

boom! ! !

Just like an earthquake, the corpse demon's huge body fell heavily to the ground. The horrifying movement seemed to shake the entire world.

" alt='I was amazed'>

Chapter 93 The boss is about to enter the second stage!

Looking at the corpse lying heavily on the ground, Aenarion remained silent. The Fang of the Serpent King in his hand made a slight sword hum, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

In Japanese fantasy, Blade and Soul are indispensable. They are either big sisters or little sisters, and it is basically certain that they are all the protagonist’s harem +1.

In fact, it is almost the same. Aenarion's move can basically be regarded as stealing someone's love.

"What a great thing! I didn't even see what you did, and it fell down! I grew so big for nothing, fighting bosses with you all day long. I really feel like I can do it myself."

The turkey was chirping and looked very excited.

"Also, thank you for all the whine before. Isn't this simple? It was done in a snap. The strength of this thing is inversely proportional to its size!"

Aenarion said nothing, just letting the turkey be happy.

If he wasn't here, this one corpse demon would almost wipe out the Elf Forest, and would not stop until it wreaked havoc on the Savage Tyranny. After all, there were two real gods ruling there.

Furthermore, if this corpse demon is unlucky enough to run into the Golden Bell Royal Court, it will disappear without a trace. After all, a first-born creature of this strength would be assimilated instantly upon entering the dreamland of Lady Death.

"Don't let your guard down. The real challenge is just about to begin." Aenarion shook the sword in his hand, and the sword chant that had just been emitted disappeared in an instant. "And look around you. Is this the same place we were in before?"

After Mao Huoji Jing's reminder, he was suddenly shocked. He looked around with his big eyes. Sure enough, this place is not the forest of elves? !

This place is simply a den of ghosts where countless indescribable things are piled up!

恐怖

weird

混乱

disorder

Meaningless

There is no rules

Even the evil god's domain can't be this chaotic!

“Why the hell did I end up in the Netherworld!!!”

The turkey was so frightened that its feathers stood on end, and even its most precious tail feathers fell off.

The world was born after the Time Dragon and the Space Snake died together. So where had these two mighty beings been fighting before?

Netherworld.

The origin of all things, absolute disorder. There is no meaning, no concept, only absolute chaos that even gods cannot understand.

This is the essence, the truth, the absolute absolute. The isolated islands where mortals and gods live together are just fleeting "errors" in the underworld.

"Errors" will be corrected, and chaos is the truth, just like the world composed of time and space where Aenarion lives will eventually return to eternal disorder.

"We haven't gone in yet. We're just rubbing against the door now."

Aenarion's answer was very ambiguous, but also very accurate.

"If you really entered the Netherworld, do you think you would still have the sanity to stand here with me in shock?"

Asuryan thought what Aenarion said made sense, so he calmed down immediately. Although he was still trembling with fear, at least he stopped losing hair.

"What should I do next? Although it's right at the door

It's rubbing back and forth, but no one can guarantee that they won't go in, right? ! "

Aenarion pointed. "Look to the sky."

When the turkey heard this, he looked in the direction that Aenarion pointed, and there was a moon made of mercury.

Aenarion: "In the teachings of the mages, the various heavenly bodies have corresponding objects on earth, such as sulfur for the sun and mercury for the moon."

"The corpse demon's blood turned into mercury and floated into the sky, becoming the mercury moon."

As Aenarion explained, the front of the corpse's huge body, where the flower was, began to burn fiercely. It was not the burning of wood or coal, but the pungent smell was more like the smell of sulfur.

"The corpse demon's body turned into sulfur and lived on the earth, turning into a sulfur sun."

“His roots rise up, higher than the clouds of the sky, reaching to the highest of the highest. Mercury and sulfur reside on the left and right of this giant tree, spreading silver and golden light all over the world.”

What Aenarion narrated was the myth passed down by the elves, and whether it was a coincidence or something else, his words were exactly what was happening before his eyes.

Asuyan was stunned: "What the hell is this..."

Aenarion: "Yes, the Great Tree of myth."

"The ultimate goal of the corpse demon is to inherit the Supreme Sacred Tree. In her understanding, of the three gods of the elves, the Hunting God defected, the Supreme Sacred Tree disappeared, and the Moon God is a useless thing."

"If we want to restore the glory of the Light Race, then besides having brave warriors who can defeat humans head-on, we also need to increase the number of gods who protect the elves."

"As a former priestess of the Supreme Sacred Tree, it was only natural for her to first think of replacing the Supreme Sacred Tree and inheriting its magnificent divine power."

Aenarion waved the fang of the Serpent King in his hand as he explained.

"By the way, this thing is a tool used to suppress that guy's soul. When I pull this thing out, this guy's soul will be completely liberated..."

"Then why are you still drawing your sword!!!"*2

The two screams came almost simultaneously.

It wasn't just Asuyan who was speaking, the other one was the sword spirit of the Snake King's Fang.

"Ah, it's a girl after all. It seems that the legendary sword spirit will change according to the user's preferences is simply nonsense."

The entire blade of the Snake King's Fang began to tremble. "Is this the time to be entangled in these things?! I'm glad that you can save me. As a handsome man, you have strengthened my determination to be your slave."

"But please take a look at the current situation! This thing is only one step away from becoming a god! When the sun and the moon are high in the sky, this thing can no longer be called a first-born!!!"

Every sentence is so coded that if you don't know, you would think the lines were written by Zhang Mazi.

"it does not matter."

Although the two unreliable guys around him were panicking, Aenarion was calm and not panicked at all. It even made people feel that he was just watching the show. He didn't care at all about the boss who was about to enter the second stage, just like a thief who was hiding and watching his team being wiped out.

It gives people a feeling that it has nothing to do with them.

"This guy is a supreme priest of the holy tree..."

The terrifying giant tree set off the mercury moon and the sulfur sun, rising higher and higher, so high that it was difficult to describe, so high that it was incomprehensible, and so high that it was beyond the cognition of mortals.

But I just can't transcend to the last step.

The other side is only one step away, yet it seems like a chasm.

"But they didn't know that the Supreme Holy Tree didn't fall at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire giant tree began to tremble horribly!

" alt='The hand that draws the picture is always asking'>

Chapter 94: It’s not satisfying enough that two of humanity’s most powerful men serve you alone?

The giant tree that seemed to bear the weight of the entire world collapsed, and the sun and moon it set off also fell to the ground like a rolling ball.

Hundreds of years of hard work, dozens of wise men's painstaking thinking, nearly 100,000 human sacrifices, unimaginable wealth consumption, and the unspeakable extreme fear under the human warriors.

Everything turns into this towering tree, everything turns into the firewood to become the gods, everything turns into the highest step to the realm of gods!

Spend everything, leave no way out, sacrifice your soul and everything, just to step onto the supreme throne!

Even the seat is within sight...

But what greeted her was only collapse...

collapse……

A total collapse...

The collapse that destroyed everything...

No room left, no remaining collapse!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"