Real elves vs fake elves

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Holy shit, shit!"

Faced with Aenarion's disagreement, everyone expressed their deepest and most sincere emotions with swear words.

Although it is just two short words, it is full of emotions and rich inner meaning. It expresses the most sincere feelings in the shortest words. This is what is meant by "small words with great meaning".

The same words express completely different emotions and thoughts.

For example, the Sea King was delighted to see Aenarion being so reckless, while the Dragon was quite shocked and horrified.

Not daring to neglect, Yao Xinglong quickly spoke up to remind him, looking quite anxious: "My lord, you must defeat the summoner to deal with the summoned creature. The summoned creature is a demon duke who has the characteristics of neither death nor life. Ordinary physical attacks will never kill him. The only way to do it is to exile him."

"And because the summoning channel has been constructed, even if you banish the demon with a powerful physical attack, he will be teleported back to the battlefield instantly!"

As soon as Yao Xinglong finished his explanation, Grand Duke Azazel's disgusting and nasty voice rang out again. This time, in addition to being as disgusting as ever, the voice also contained a hint of anger and humiliation.

"Damn you, bastard, do you know what you are doing? You almost ruined my perfect face and flawless body!"

Just as Yao Xinglong said, when Grand Duke Azazel reappeared, he was in perfect condition, looking particularly annoying and annoying.

"Asshole, you have no idea what a terrible choice you made. My woman will never let you go... Guwaaa!!!"

Accompanied by the cries of small fish, Aenarion decided not to listen to any more meaningless nonsense and launched another attack.

This time, he didn't use the elbow as before, but directly slapped the opponent's crown, showing him what it means to hit the stomach in one step. With a "crack", the guy's head was slapped directly into the cavity, and it was obvious that this flesh and blood body in the world was dead and could not die anymore.

The second exile was still not difficult at all.

"You bastard... do you know who my woman is!"

Bang!

A black tiger's heart was ripped out and the internal organs in its cavity were crushed into a pulp. From this perspective, it was really amazing that a demon had a physiological structure that was not much different from that of a human.

"You bastard country bumpkin, I'll give you one more chance. I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you my woman's name..."

Tear!

Grand Duke Azazel was torn in half. If the devil can be considered a "demon" in a broad sense, then this method can undoubtedly be called tearing a devil apart with bare hands.

Sugarcane!

Cross the gap!

Boom!

Langlang!

Aenarion killed quickly, but Grand Duke Azazel died even faster. During this series of killings and resurrections, Azazel couldn't even utter a complete sentence. After repeating this for a while, the demon Grand Duke finally calmed down.

Now this guy is hiding behind Poseidon, looking like he has everything under control.

Although the demon's physiological structure is essentially different from that of mortal creatures, and he can never die, but it hurts him to be beaten like that! And it hurts to the soul level, there is no such torture for people.

Now this guy had no intention of standing in front of Aenarion and showing off with his woman.

Seeing the situation develop to this point, Poseidon was a little unsure of the current rhythm, so he spoke cautiously: "Lord Azazel..."

Azazel: "The contract is for 10,000 Dark Souls, right? Now I am going back on the contract, and I will give you 20,000 Dark Souls as agreed."

Poseidon: “!”

Azazel: "Don't thank me. I know you made a profit. You must be very happy now. And I will tell you something that will make you even happier. That is, I will convert these 5 dark souls into devil debts. When the debt time is 10 souls, I will return you a total of dark souls. How about it? Are you happy? Are you happy?"

"Of course, the premise is that you can survive the 5 souls."

Poseidon: “!!!”

Poseidon: "No, the current situation is not right! According to the debt contract, in this life-and-death situation, this money cannot be converted into debt! This violates the provisions of the Devil's Debt!"

Azazel: "It doesn't matter. The eight directors of the Devil's Debt Firm are all my men and women. It's fine if you want new rules. I'll write one for you now."

Poseidon: “…” This arrogant and revered king now had a look of pain and annoyance as if he was insulted and tortured by the powerful.

Azazel: "Okay, I'll leave this place to you. Don't show that expression. It's not like I didn't help you. After all, I was beaten to death by that bastard so many times. I helped you step on so many mines and tried out so many of his moves. I'm sure with your amazing wisdom, you must have memorized all these moves. The next battle will definitely be much easier for you."

"Go ahead, I believe in you! I will provide you with all the support except for my own!"

After saying this, Isahel slipped away. At the moment, he had no intention of letting his woman come out to find trouble for him.

I would rather default on my debt than get involved in this mess again.

I thought it was just a simple way to make some extra money, but who knew it would turn out like this? !

Looking at the Demon Duke who came and went, Aenarion frowned slightly.

So what was the point of this guy coming here? Was he dissatisfied with his comfortable life and so he came all the way here to give up a lot of lives?

Are all demons such strange creatures?

Seeing the "ace" he summoned breaking up with him without saying a word, Poseidon was filled with despair. Even the most dull-witted person could predict what happened next.

“You…you bunch of damn bastards!!!”

With a roar, the Sea King resolutely rushed towards Aenarion who was riding a dragon. Since the fate of his body fragments was already determined, he would die like a king when he died!

At the last moment between life and death, this Sea King undoubtedly still had some awareness and dignity. Judging from his performance alone, he was one of the most famous "heroes" that Aenarion had ever met.

Since the other party was so willing to die, how could Aenarion not give him a generous chance?

Although it was their first time working together, somehow, the cooperation between Aenarion and the dragon reached a level that could be described as seamless. To use the words of the knights, it was the legendary state of unity between man and horse.

The cooperation between a knight and his mount at this level far exceeds the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

In the third underground floor of the Dark Ark, which had already largely returned to an orderly environment, two gigantic creatures collided with each other in mid-air!

Chapter 147 The Battle Ends

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The whole space seemed to be shaking.

boom! boom! boom!

Even the air was shaking and creating ripples.

boom! boom!

The lucky ones who survived in this space all looked up at the sky that seemed to be cracked by the impact, some were looking forward to it, some were frowning, and some were closing their eyes to rest. It was unknown what these people were thinking. Perhaps their feelings at the moment were so complicated that they themselves could not explain it clearly.

boom!

The body of the Sea Emperor was covered with cracks and looked extremely miserable. In order to die with dignity, he completely abandoned the instinct of defense and survival from the very beginning. In return, he attacked like a berserker, a crazy attack!

Magic is nothing more than a tool of interference in his hands. His strong body and unparalleled power are his real reliance for dominating countless eras in ancient times!

"Drink!"

With a roar, the Sea King rushed straight towards Aenarion who was riding on the Star Dragon.

"Roar!"

In response, Yaoxinglong, who had never experienced such a hearty battle, did not give in.

boom!

The two huge monsters collided again.

This was the umpteenth time that the two monsters had collided and hurt each other in mid-air. Every collision would cause them serious injuries, but now none of the three had any intention of backing down until one of them was completely dead, otherwise this fight would never end.

Now, the Sea Emperor who is shouting wildly and fighting fiercely finally shows some of the spirit of the king of the sea. We can finally get a glimpse of his unruly nature and style in the past.

Such a luxuriant posture finally won the respect of Aenarion. But for the elf warrior, the praise of the enemy should always be reserved for confirming that the enemy is completely dead and disappeared. And facing such a respectable enemy, the best way to express respect to it is to use all your strength to blast it to pieces!

boom! ! !

Finally, no one knew how long this horrific battle lasted, but only one man and one dragon were left standing proudly in the sky of the third underground floor. The fragments of the Sea Emperor split into more fragments and were randomly scattered throughout the entire space of the third underground floor.

The survivors looked up at the victor. Their expressions varied, but they all ended up sighing.

"Won."

"Won."

"Finally won."

The emotions are different, but they all turn into the same words.

Now I have no idea which side these guys are on.

...At the same time, outside the Dark Ark...

Looking at the beach and half of the dock area that had turned into a scorched earth, the elves' expressions were quite complicated.

The beach was littered with charred murloc corpses, emitting a sickening odor, and beneath the layers of corpses were gravel crystals that had turned into glass due to the high temperature. Facing the dragon's breath, these murlocs, whose numbers seemed endless and could drown everything, had almost no ability to resist and could only be killed in large numbers.

The casualties caused by a mere Fiery Sun Dragon were far greater than the results of a day's battle by the elves. This made the result of the battle, which cost the elves a huge price and sacrifice, seem a little ridiculous.

Although the Sun Dragon may not be able to defeat the Giant Bear in land battles and the Griffin in air battles, it is unfair to let the bombers and fighters fight alone. Facing such a surging tide of fishmen, the Giant Bear and the Griffin may be overwhelmed in an instant, but the Sun Dragon can easily achieve unimaginable results.

"Is this the power of a dragon?" Speaker Catherine looked at the dragon that was showing off its might in the sky.

Yaoxing Dragon said sincerely, "So arrogant and unstoppable, any race that possesses the power of a giant dragon will be able to look down on the whole world!"

These words are not only the feelings of Speaker Catherine, but also the feelings of all other races in this world.

Dragons are great and strong. They are impossible to tame and will never pledge allegiance to a certain race. The only way to gain a dragon's ally is to gain its recognition by singing dragon songs.

But dragon songs are made up of dragon's words - that is, dragon roars. Currently, the only inheritance of dragon roars in the world is among humans. In other words, elves cannot form an alliance with dragons at all.

You can’t even speak dragon language, and you want to sing dragon songs. You can’t even sing dragon songs, and you want to form an alliance with dragons?

Thinking of this, as an elf, I can't help but feel a little sad. Is it impossible for us to obtain the covenant of such a powerful creature?

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the world again. Upon hearing the roar, the Fiery Sun Dragon immediately turned its head happily and looked in the direction of the Dark Ark. As expected, four dragons slowly emerged from the darkness.

They are two Fiery Sun Dragons, a Silver Moon Dragon, and...

A Star Dragon?!

Lieyanglong looked at the big brother flying over with surprise. Before he could say anything, something even more surprising happened.

Not only did the big brother transform into a Yaoxing Dragon that was several times larger than himself and the others, but he even had an elf riding on his back?!

Is this a covenant? Does this elf sing well? But I have never heard of any elf who can speak dragon language?

Just as he was wondering, several dragons gathered together. Seeing this, the big brother spoke directly.

"I have made an alliance with this elf, but he still can't sing the dragon song. I have to teach him step by step. This will probably take me a long time. During this time, I can only live here."

These words stunned Lieyang Long, and then he showed an incredible expression. But when he turned to look at his other brothers and sisters, he found that these guys had expressions that were as if it was a matter of course and had no doubts at all.

Are alliances so wild now? Are the bottom lines of the rules so flexible?

"...As long as you are happy." After saying this in a muffled voice, Lieyanglong did not refute anymore. After all, him being next to Yaoxinglong now was like a dog being next to a person.

After arranging the next matters, a few young men flapped their wings and flew away without any intention of staying. After all, none of the elves here could sing dragon songs, and there was nothing here to attract them. The dragons had no reason to stay.

"I will build you a dragon nest as soon as possible. I will take you to communicate with my construction team later. After all, they have never built a corresponding building. Our royal court has not had any giant beast nests so far, and the construction team has no relevant experience to refer to."

In the Dark Ark, Aenarion had already finalized the relevant matters with the Star Dragon, and now began to discuss some details.

After hearing what Aenarion said, Yaoxing Dragon immediately expressed doubt.

"Construction team? Who? Those people down there?"

Hearing these questioning words, Aenarion looked down at the right time, and saw a group of elves with their eyes wide open, just like a group of ducks being strangled by the neck and being lifted high.

Chapter 148 The Missing Asuyan

After the victory of the war, people's emotions were extremely sad and excited. For various reasons, people gathered together to lick their wounds, while also mourning and imagining future scenes.

However, overall, this victory did not make the elves feel much excitement.

Past victories were often accompanied by huge profits and benefits that people would talk about with relish. But this victory was different. All the elves knew that this kind of defense war would not bring any benefits.

If we have to count, then do the countless corpses of murlocs lying on the beach count?

The only function of that thing is probably to fertilize the fields, but due to the difficulty in transporting it, the benefits gained from fertilizing the fields may not be worth the cost of transportation.