Chapter 451 Natural Magic VS Dark Power

The god of ancient elves actually came to this earth. As soon as the god appeared, the power of the prison-like god completely enveloped the earth. This is the god of nature, the god of elves, the strongest barrier to defend the habitat of the higher elves for generations.

The god of elves came, and the endless power of nature began to spread crazily on the surrounding land. Many of the elves who were injured and fell to the ground on the verge of death stood up miraculously after touching the essence of the mystery of life. Of course, those who are completely dead, even this natural magic power, can do nothing, but the broken bodies of those dead elves have also been repaired by this magical power.

After encountering this force, the dark air that eroded the land stopped the momentum of corrosion and began to retreat. It was not until it retreated to a foot in front of the old man covered with black fog that it finally stopped slowly. The two supreme forces began to compete with each other.

It can save lives and heal the wounded and return to the source, which represents the natural power of life! However, the tall elf god that now appears on the six-pointed star pattern is still not an entity or the original. Because the ancient god of nature has long disappeared, and I don't know whether it has fallen or fallen asleep. The god that appears now only has the power of his body, but there is no inscription of the god of the elf god on his forehead.

This is not a real god, so there should be no emotion. However, in the eyes of this god, an angry look suddenly appeared. I don't know because I was angry because I saw my people being killed and my homeland destroyed, but because I felt the mood of the six casters at this moment.

When the gods are angry, they will collapse and the earth will collapse. Although the elf god represents nature and peace, he will also have an angry side, just like this time. It raised its right hand, and a green natural atmosphere in the forest gathered into its hand, forming a huge light mass, like stars, shooting fiercely in the direction of the black gas...

This is a more terrible force than the power of the Holy Land. Even this world is known as the great practitioner who has reached the peak of the pyramid, it seems to have become a drop in the sea in front of this power.

The great elf god was invited out by natural magic to sanction the evil heresy. Many elves shouted, as if they had seen the arrival of victory. However, as the attacked party, the old man who covered his face seemed to be not afraid, but smiled. He did not retreat, and between his two thin palms represented the underworld, the power of death, which quickly condensed.

Darkness represents destruction and end; green represents life and creation. The two opposite forces surpassed the power of the holy class. At this moment, they finally collided violently...

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The orc territory far away from the elf territory heard the loud noise of destruction, but in this warring place, it did not seem to make any sound and was completely silent.

The two forces collided and then disappeared from each other. After blending, even the space was distorted. How can such a scene be silent? However, no one screamed in the field, but looked blankly at the front. Some didn't know why. If you look closely, you can find that the ears of these elves have left the blood of light green elves. Obviously, their eardrums have been broken...

The elf god representing nature has disappeared, not because it is dead, but because the great elves who support its divine power are still not enough. The pattern of the six-pointed star was completely broken, and the elf king and the other five high priests all knelt to the ground, weak and miserable.

The old man with a black body also fell to the ground and seemed to be dead. Just as there was a light of hope in the eyes of several high priests, they saw the thin old man's hand moving, and then he supported his body and slowly got up...

"What...how can it be...how can it be that he is not dead yet..." An old priest lost his voice.

It's not wrong. It's really unimaginable. Even the birth of the elf god they put together has been destroyed. The human is not dead yet. It can't figure out why and wants to continue to make a sound, but the person who got up doesn't seem to want to hear the noise anymore and stretches out his finger. A little far away, a black hole suddenly appeared on the old priest's forehead, and then it fell straight to the ground.

The rest of the priests were shocked. They struggled to get up and wanted to escape, but the next second, the ghost-like old man had arrived in front of them, and then they died.

These elf priests protected their elf king behind them even before they were ready to escape, so now that they are dead, the king who was paralyzed on the ground is not dead.

'Kumado' smiled and looked at the elf king with great interest. Then he reached out, grabbed the elf's collar and lifted it up. Although 'Kumado's arm is as thin as wood, but at this moment, he is carrying an elf much taller than himself, and his arm is not even trembling.

The elf king coughed a few times in pain, and the crown mask covered on his face had been damaged by the strong energy impact. At this moment, it decomposed and peeled off little, revealing the perfect face of the elf queen. But at this moment, her face is full of shock and incredibleness.

"Cough! Er...yes...it's you... Kumado...you're still alive..." Even though she was about to breathe, the Elf Queen still tried to say this, because she really couldn't believe that the person in front of her was the former dark president, Kumodo, who had been declared dead hundreds of years ago...

Even as the leaders of modern forces, there is no way to recognize at a glance who this old man is almost without human form, but the age of the elves is worthy of being the longest among the existing creatures, especially the elf queen, who has lived for hundreds of years, so she can recognize Kumado.

Kumodo raised his eyebrows. I don't know if it was because of the Elf Queen's words that aroused his interest or because of other things. In short, his finger, which had been stretched out and was ready to point to the eyebrows of the Elf King, suddenly stopped. Then the old man's eyes, which had been without human feelings, finally sparkled a little strange light.

After a moment of meditation, he suddenly let go and let the Elf King fall to the ground. Then he continued to walk forward without looking back and muttered, "I don't know you."

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