Chapter 34 Tears

In an in an astelle, a thin layer of ice rose from the feet of Yanmu and froze until his legs condensed.

Yan Mu's face changed, and the power of darkness gushed out from his body to fight against the chill.

Before, he felt the cold and vicissitudes of power rushing towards him, but he could not be safe in the face of several holy strong men who would delay his life even if they were injured.

In fact, as early as when Lin Feng died, the ultimate nightmare seed budd back, because he was not someone else, but the rarest natural commander among the nightmare species. Although those who killed Ye Fenglinfeng should not pose a threat to him at all, this is not a good omen after all.

In his opinion, his own life is much more precious than these elves.

But then he learned what it is easier to come in than to get out.

If there is a stalemate, the elves are mostly willing to accompany him, but if they want to leave, they will risk their lives to hinder themselves.

Up to now, the uneasiness in his heart has finally become a reality. The ice curse, even if the strength has been reduced a lot, is enough restraint for him.

Although the nightmare species is afraid of ice, it is not afraid of ice, but it is different. After the final mutation, although it is still called the nightmare species, he is completely different from the nightmare in many places.

For example, nightmares are probably not effective for him, and for example...

He is afraid of ice.

When the dark forces competed with the power of ice, other elves were not idle. They tried their best to attack the ultimate nightmare, so that Yanmu had to divide some energy to protect his shadow.

At this time, the ground bulged, and several icicles of one person's height and half a person slowly appeared from the ground covered by frost.

Yanymu only felt that the icicle seemed to have infinite suction, so that his two arms involuntarily separated against the icicles.

The power of ice magnetism?

The two arms were trapped, the open Yanmu's eyebrows wrinkled, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger. He looked at the heroic posture, holding an evil bow full of bone spurs in his hand and his eyes suddenly enlarged.

The soul of the demon king is the spirit, and the bone of the demon king is the weapon.

- the string of evil sacrifice.

The elf queen's hair floated up and fell slowly in violation of gravity.

On the bone spur of the bow, an evil arrow as black as ink appeared on the bow.

-Magic Soul Ling!

Around her, the ice and snow melted, and the plants that were originally covered in silver because of the frost suddenly shook as if they had souls, and a trace of green was drawn from them and concentrated on the demon soul of the string of evil sacrifice.

The two elements that should have been reversed are magically not repelled at all. They dissolve together, and the whole bow and arrow becomes dark green.

The Devil's Soul of Nature!

The elf queen closed her eyes, injected all her spirit into this arrow, and then suddenly opened her eyes!

Pull the bow!

The demon soul of nature trembled in place and appeared again, which had been shot into Yanmu's heart.

disappeared again.

When it appeared for the second time, it had been shot into the ultimate nightmare.

The ultimate nightmare felt a sharp pain before it even reacted.

It looks at the elf queen unbelievably:

"Two-stage space jump shooting?"

It is not only the ultimate nightmare, but also the fog tea. If you had known that the elf queen had this kind of bow art and didn't need "Frozen Prison", as long as it was a little trapped for a while, it would be enough for the elf queen to break the soul with one arrow.

Two-stage space jump shooting is a superb skill that instantly teleports to the second target after hitting the first target. It requires not only strong bow and arrow mastery and understanding, but also requires familiarity with space and a certain strength of the weapon itself.

If you think about it carefully, the Elf Queen should be able to meet the standard, but this kind of archery skill has not been seen in the impression of fog tea for a long time, so it has been forgotten by him.

"Cough..."

The elf queen covered her mouth and coughed gently, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Looking at the wavering posture of the body, it is obvious that there is no cost to shoot this arrow.

"You guys step back."

The Elf Queen suddenly opened her mouth.

The holy elves looked at each other, but looking at the already angry Yanmu, they still left to treat those unconscious elves.

The elf queen waved her right hand, and a wall of energy stood up, showing a semicircle, wrapping her and Yanmu away from everyone's sight.

The first sentence she said was no different from what she said before.

"I didn't expect... you were also tricked."

Yanmu has regained his mind at this time, and his face is even more rosy. Hearing the words, he showed a wry smile: "In fact, it's not that I was also tricked, but because I was tricked... Therefore, Ye Feng and Linfeng and others were tricked. The origin of all these mistakes... is actually me. The gem that Ye Feng blended at that time was nothing else, but a nightmare, but it was brought through me.

"Has anyone else been infected besides Ye Feng and others?" The Elf Queen said.

"There shouldn't be. This infection is limited. For example, Ye Feng must be completely integrated with the nightmare species to be able to infect the next one within 5 days. According to the time, since he has been infected with Lin Feng, it is the end. Because they were infected with small words today, it means that they have not infected others in those days.

Hearing Yan Mu's words, the elf queen was relieved, but then she became worried: "What's going on so that you don't even have a chance to escape and report the news, and you will be infected by fusion?"

Hearing the words of the Elf Queen, Yan Mu's face showed a look of fear: "That was half a year ago. At that time, I saw real horror."

"Real horror?" The elf queen repeated.

"Real horror. In contrast, the ultimate nightmare is not worth mentioning at all. Yan Mu recalled, "It was endless darkness, overwhelming, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked at me through the cracks.

At a glance, I can't even make any action. The ultimate nightmare seed appeared from the crack at that time. It just appeared very weak, but even so, it slowly penetrated into my shadow, my body... until it completely controlled me that those eyes disappeared.

Looking at the silent elf queen, Yanmu's tone became excited: "I'm sure that... is the divine power!" If it appears on this continent, no one can stop it.

"Is there no one?" The elf queen knew that what Yanmu said should be worthless, but she still felt unwilling.

Yanmu's face turned gray: "No one...."

As soon as this word came out, it fell silent again.

"You have made an unmatched contribution to the elf clan, and you are the strongest person of the elf clan, but in the end I killed you myself... Brother Yan, do you regret it?" After all, this question was asked again from the Elf Queen. Even if she already knew the answer, she couldn't help asking it.

Yan Mu frowned gently, and his body began to disintegrate, like paper burned by the fire. After burning, only the ash remained.

However, unlike the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth are smiling.

He laboriously put his hand on the hand of the elf queen. At this time, what remained in the world had not been completely disintegrated, only the hand and the vicissitudes of life but the warm smiling face.

The words have not changed.

The tone has not changed.

It's the same as the other day. Same as a few months ago, just like those years...

"I really don't complain..."

"I don't regret it."

The broad palm on the hand of the elf queen turned into ashes and was gently blown away from her palm.

Like a frightened child, the Elf Queen suddenly reacted and stretched out her hand to grab the flying ashes, but she couldn't catch it.

It's like time, slipping out of her hand quietly.

"Yanmu!"

The elf queen sat still, but in her mind, it was his last expression. Warm and gentle.

She gently closed her eyes.

Tit.

A tear quietly flowed down.