Chapter 447: The Third Party? The Root Earth Element Behemoth
The dazzling light enveloped the jungle, causing everyone present to lose their vision.
"Is this the trump card of your Theocracy for an all-out attack?" A man's relaxed voice sounded on the quiet battlefield.
The dazzling light of the magic collision dissipated!
I saw it in the center of the battlefield.
A handsome young elf with a pair of eyes of different colors was observing the Archangel of Majesty with an interesting and curious look.
"Angel monster... the strength of the attack just now was at the 7th level."
The young elf muttered to himself, oblivious to the others, his whole body radiating arrogance: "A summon of this caliber should have the same strength as the summoner."
"Strange, I haven't found any magic casters of this level among you humans?"
The young elf withdrew his gaze, raised his head slightly, and looked at the people on the side of the Theocracy in a condescending and commanding tone:
"Tell me, how did you do that?"
The atmosphere is still quiet!
When the deputy captain Huen, who was the commander of the troops, saw the elf youth who suddenly appeared, his face turned pale and his eyes were bloodshot.
Those eyes with different colors on the left and right are irrefutable evidence!
The ultimate goal of the Theocracy!
The despised sinner—the Elf King!
This is an existence that even heroes cannot contend with, and it even surpasses the abnormal ones. With their strength, they have no chance of winning at all.
"No!"
Vice Captain Huen was startled, and looked expectantly at the Archangel of Glory who possessed the power of a demon god, and shouted in a trembling voice:
“Kill him!!”
Even though he shouted like this, he knew very well that he had no qualifications to command the Archangel of Glorious Glory, and yet he still showed such an ugly appearance.
Instead, it seems more like he is covering up his inner fear.
The Angel of Majesty moved, flapping his three pairs of holy wings, emitting a holy aura, and attacked towards the Elf King.
This was naturally not the result of Vice Captain Huen's order. In fact, before shouting "Kill him", the Archangel of Majesty had already taken action.
“Ha~”
The Elf King sneered, displaying a nonchalant attitude towards the highest-ranking angel who gave hope to the people of the Theocracy.
"Deal with them, Behemoth."
Boom!
The jungle floor shook.
An indescribable and terrifying pressure suddenly emerged, making it much more difficult for everyone to breathe.
Different from ordinary earth elements!
Made of rocks or minerals, it emerges from beneath the broken ground. Its massive body is no less than the tallest trees around it.
A huge arm, thick and long, made entirely of rocks and soil, occupied most of the length of the body and was filled with a rich breath.
It was a powerful feeling that was almost completely different from that of everyone else present. Some soldiers of the Theocracy were even so shocked by this aura that they collapsed to the ground!
Such an embarrassing scene.
Before, Vice Captain Huen would have scolded loudly, but at this moment he had no such thought at all, and his legs were also trembling.
"This is simply the King of Earth Element!"
This was the only thought left in Vice Captain Huen's mind.
boom!
All everyone saw was a flash of brown shadow.
A khaki fist, only slightly smaller than the Archangel of Majesty, was pressed against the charging angel.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
The mighty angel who possessed the "power of the devil" turned into a firework of white light and dissipated in the air!
Actually...
Surprisingly... it was solved with just one punch!
“Ah—ah!”
“Run away!!”
Vice Captain Huon felt that it wasn't the angel that was destroyed, but his entire will and strength. He roared in despair:
"Damn it, come on!"
"4th-tier magic: Stone Wall!"
A stone wall rose from the ground, blocking the way ahead.
As the commander of the front-line troops, his status and value far exceeded those of ordinary soldiers, and at this moment, Deputy Captain Huen was very clear about it.
He couldn't escape at all, nor could most of the soldiers in the rear troops, but it didn't matter, as long as someone escaped, it was enough.
"Come on—Elf King!"
Vice Captain Huen had a look of death in his eyes.
As long as he could hold on for one more second, more of his companions would escape and he would be able to pass the information here back to the rear.
“That’s disgusting.”
The Elf King looked at the yelling Vice Captain Huon with a cold sneer on his face:
"You're just a bug, don't act so heroic. To die at the hands of Behemoth is a mercy you can hardly comprehend."
Speaking of this.
The Elf King waved his hands, as if to shoo away annoying flies: "Kill them all."
Bang!
The earth elemental spirit Behemoth moves quickly on the ground in a way that seems like sliding on ice.
The solid earth wall shattered like paper!
Deputy Captain Huen didn't even let out a scream, his body turned into tiny pieces of flesh and blood, merging with the soil on the ground.
The Elf King was too lazy to pay attention to the humans. He turned around and looked at Imina and the other person in the air.
"monster."
Imina used the only description she could think of to make her evaluation, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
This was not only because of their own reasons, but also because of the Monarch Butterfly that was entrusting them and was suspended in mid-air.
"Is this the Elf King?" Imina pinched her fingers until they turned white.
She had heard a lot of rumors about the Elf King during this period, and now after seeing him in person, she finally understood.
Why is it that even though the other party is so cruel, the elves from all sides still dare not show any resistance?
"Useless thing, wasted so much of my time, worse than any other failed work."
The Elf King looked at the Elf girl beside Imina with disdain and commented: "After all, she is just trash."
Move your eyes to the left.
"Another piece of trash, a half-elf bastard at that. No wonder he's so old and only has this much experience. I can't even see any potential."
The Elf King only glanced at Imina and said with disgust:
"Your existence is a stain on this bloodline. If I were you, suicide would be the best option."
In the eyes of the Elf King.
The forest elves were a remarkable race, and his father had proven it, letting everyone know that the forest elves could become stronger than any other creature.
This is obviously the truth!
But why are all the other forest elves so weak except him?
How to prove that the forest elves are the most powerful race and bring the world into the hands of the forest elves - himself, the descendant of the noble bloodline.
This is what the Elf King has always wanted to do!
Disgust or hostility from the strong can cause strong psychological burden and pressure on the weak.
Imina felt alarm bells ringing in her mind. She yanked the Crown Monarch butterfly with both hands and said, "Run!"
"hiss--"
Just as the Crowned Butterfly was about to flap its wings, its body fell uncontrollably from the air to the ground.
Bang!
The air was filled with smoke and dust.
Imina had no time to react. She only felt a flash before her eyes, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood. Her body was dragged powerlessly in the air by a hand.
As the dust settled.
The Elf King held Imina in one hand, and with the other hand curiously examined the "magic spear" he had taken from the half-elf hybrid, while stepping on the elf girl.
"Tell me, where did you get this magic item?"
The Elf King showed curiosity. The reason why he did not kill Imina was because of this powerful and strange prop.
The reason why he showed up.
In addition to recycling the items from the waste under his feet, he also wanted to recover the magic item in the hands of the half-elf hybrid.
As for the Majestic Archangel, he is just a little curious at most?
With Behemoth's power, even if there were more angels of that level, it would be meaningless.
"explain!"
The Elf King's tone was cold, and he shook Imina in his hand.
Props of this level are almost the same as the relics left to him by his father, and are definitely not magic props that can be obtained through normal channels!
"hehe……"
Blood continued to flow from the corners of Imina's mouth, and her pale and delicate face only responded with a sneer.
She could now activate the "magic mark" on her hand and let the always confident man come to save her.
No!
The moment this thought came to Imina's mind, she immediately suppressed it.
The strength of the Elf King in front of him is too terrifying. Although Tang is powerful, he can never be the opponent of this Elf King!
"Don't come over here..."
Imina prayed in her heart and glared at the Elf King fiercely.
"You're not going to answer?" The Elf King said sarcastically, "Although I'm not good at torture, I don't mind giving it a try."
"A bastard like you, if you confess honestly to the King of the Elf Tribe, you might gain my mercy and be able to survive."
The Elf King pinched Imina's neck, applying a little force.
A strong feeling of suffocation.
Imina's eyes rolled back, and the intense pain made her mouth open unconsciously. She coughed up blood and screamed: "Ah!"
"oh?"
The Elf King's lips curled up slightly, and he uttered a barely perceptible hum of understanding, his eyes even more profound.
"As expected."
Based on his observation just now, the half-elf hybrid in front of him obviously did not belong to the Theocracy. If he was from the Theocracy, he would be able to produce magic props of this level.
This is a normal situation. After all, the Church inherited the legacy of the legendary "Six Great Gods".
——That is to say!
This half-elf hybrid comes from a third party outside the Theocracy and the Elf Kingdom.
The Elf King was still a little wary.
In the verbal test just now, Imina's "tough" attitude was actually seen as a sign of "weakness" in the eyes of the Elf King.
The Elf King guessed in his heart that the person or force behind the half-elf hybrid should be far less powerful than him.
"In that case."
The Elf King felt relieved, and he eased the pressure on his palm. He looked at Imina, who was breathing heavily.
"I'll torture him thoroughly when we get back."
He was about to call Behemoth, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed.
now!
The fleeing Theocracy troops.
The strong smell of blood washed over the entire jungle. Every time the earth elemental Behemoth swung a punch, the earth shook and blood shot up into the sky.
Just a moment!
Thousands of the Theocracy's elite soldiers have become one with the earth.
"ah!!"
"don't want."
“Run!”
“……!”
Countless Theocracy soldiers fled in all directions, their cries and screams echoing throughout the jungle.
When everyone was fleeing in panic.
A figure wearing a full body armor of a paladin stood out from the fleeing crowd around him and walked in the opposite direction towards the earth elf Behemoth.
This attracted the attention of countless Theocracy soldiers!
No one knew who the other party was, and no one stopped to run away.
The figure swimming upstream is extremely eye-catching!
The earth elf Behemoth swung its huge earth-brown fist again and smashed it down at the dozens of soldiers below.
Boom—bang!
"The wind breaks through!"
The armored figure of the Paladin fell in front of the soldiers like a silver lightning.
"Don't fall fortress!"
The smaller sickle-shaped weapon collided with the earth-brown giant fist, silently blocking it in mid-air.
“Ah~”
A ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of the Deathless Paladin's helmet, and he swung his cross spear sickle upwards:
"Are you the power that guy summoned?"
(End of this chapter)
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