Game of the World Tree

Chapter 575 A mushroom cloud...

"here we go again."

Looking at the new elves emerging from the grass, Athos was a little impressed by their persistence.

Obviously they can't beat it, but they have been desperately trying to die. They are indeed a group of crazy guys...

Although with the strength of Hercules, no matter how many people with long ears, they would lose, but Athos couldn't understand why they kept attacking the two of them.

Are you treating them both as adventurers?

Was it out of anger at the way adventurers entered the Shattered Kingdom?

But not like...

As a demigod, Athos thought he could penetrate the thoughts of mortal life, but he couldn't see through these elves...

It is understandable that these elves have no fear. After all, they are not afraid of death and can be resurrected.

Although I don't know the price and hidden dangers of the resurrection of the elves, it at least gave them the courage to work hard.

But... what about beyond that?

Do you simply want to expel them both?

No, not like.

On the contrary, Athos felt that he faintly saw a little greed and excitement on the face of the elf.

The former is like a hunter seeing the best prey, the latter is like a dragon seeing a beloved toy...

And this discovery made Atos more and more weird.

He looked at Hercules, wondering what the two of them had to make these elves greedy.

He really wanted to open the foreheads of these elves and see what was going on inside.

Athos became more and more puzzled and curious about the behavior of the elves, while Hercules gradually became excited.

As an orc, he was originally an existence who liked to kill.

Regardless of whether the target of the killing is strong or weak, the continuous killing can make him more and more excited.

Especially the sound of broken bones and the smell of blood can stimulate his animal nature the most.

"Oh, weak guys."

Looking at the elf rushing up, he sneered in a low voice and continued to slash at them with his axe.

No elf could hold on to a move under his hands.

If there were, it was Hercules playing them.

However, the 80-odd elves who rushed over were obviously different from the previous ones.

Their level is much higher, and they didn't just delay time like their previous companions, but they really cooperated and attacked Hercules.

These guys are well-coordinated, and it seems that there are people in command. Obviously, their strength is far inferior to Hercules, but by virtue of each other's containment, they really entangled Hercules.

Although this is at the cost of his own life, although there are elves who are easily hacked to death by Hercules every second, although there are also reasons why Hercules regards them as the target of his slaughter and does not fight with all his strength...

But at least...they were really holding him back.

They screamed and waved their weapons and rushed towards Hercules, throwing various skills towards Hercules under the assistance or cover of various magics.

Of course, they are still not the opponents of Hercules. As long as anyone close to the orc warriors, they will be split in half by him in the next moment.

However, even if their companions died in battle, these dozens of new elves still did not retreat.

They are not like the guys before, who can't escape when they see it, but will die under Hercules' axe...

It should be the elite power of the elves.

For a time, Hercules and Athos had such an idea at the same time.

And looking at these crazy guys, Atos' expression gradually moved.

Hercules is a senior legendary professional, and does not take these weak guys in the eye.

But the legend is originally the high-end combat power in this world, and there is no comparison.

Even though these elves were vulnerable when facing Hercules, the combat power they displayed was far beyond the same level...

And how many such spirits are there?

Thinking of this question, Athos's expression gradually became serious.

The war in the secular world is, after all, the war of secular life.

Perhaps the legend can be the key finale of a battle, but in the war of beliefs involving the power of the true gods, the transcendent power is often inconvenient to take action, and in many cases the battle of the mortal power has already been decided.

And the potential shown by these elves... is indeed terrifying!

Take these more than 80 elves as an example, if it was not Hercules who fought with them, but a gold professional, they would have been beaten to death long ago.

Do not……

If it is a gold professional, I am afraid that it will be killed in the earliest sneak attack before.

And thinking that these elves appeared in the forest of elves less than five years ago, and the rapid rise of the speed, Athos's expression became more and more serious...

These elves are indeed worthy of the attention of the True God.

"It's no wonder that the scepter of life was robbed by the gods, and it is indeed amazing to be able to transform such a group of terrifying guys into a true artifact."

Athos thought to himself.

After thinking about it, he said to Hercules:

"Hercules, stop playing, quickly destroy them, and we will get to Winterfell as soon as possible."

The purpose of observing the fighting power of the elves has been achieved, so there is no need to delay.

As for showing his identity here, stopping fighting and shaking hands with these elves, Athos never thought about it.

When they take action against the two of them, it will inevitably mean paying the price.

Anyway, they seem to be able to resurrect.

Hearing Athos' words, Hercules nodded and looked at the surrounding elves with a sneer.

The breath on his body suddenly became more terrifying.

The faces of the elves changed, and then a shout came from among them:

"The boss is going to be enlarged, don't delay, come on!"

Then, more than 20 elves lit up in their hands, and magic stones with magic runes appeared.

"Hmph, this is the trick again."

Looking at those magic stones, Hercules laughed mockingly.

With a flash, he waved the axe in his hand, and before the elves could activate the inscription on the magic stone, he slashed down, splitting the elves together with the magic stone in half!

Speaking of which, although these explosive magic items are powerful, as long as the inscriptions on them are destroyed in advance, they are just magic stones infused with magic power.

And it can't be detonated. After these magic stones are split in half, the magic power in them can only be escaped...

Perhaps the first magic stone attack of the elves surprised Hercules, but now it has no effect.

His figure flickered, shuttled among the elves, and before the elves had time to react, he hacked to death all those who raised the magic stone...

However, the elves did not give up.

"Come on, the small magic stone is no longer useful, use the big guy!"

One of them shouted.

After speaking, Hercules saw that someone on the elf side suddenly stood up, holding a half-human-sized package and rushing towards him.

On his body, there is a thick stack of buff magic, all of which are accelerated.

At the same time, the other elves turned around and ran away as fast as they could.

"Oh, do you think I don't know you when you put on the package?"

Hercules sneered and swung the axe in his hand towards the elf holding the package.

However, before he slashed at the other party, he heard a loud shout from the other party:

"Those who believe in the Eternal Lord are all fools! The Eternal Lord is even more stupid among fools!"

Hearing this sentence, Athos and Hercules changed color at the same time.

Are these elves crazy?

How dare you say such blasphemous words?

"madman!"

Hercules snorted coldly and increased the strength in his hand.

Under his force, the elf that rushed up was instantly smashed into flesh by the terrifying force, and then slowly disappeared like the corpses of other elves.

However, when he hit the package, Hercules had a faint feeling that the hand was not right...

It didn't feel like a magic stone, but something else.

The package was split in half, and the black bag on the outside fell off, revealing the inside.

It was a handsome humanoid sculpture, golden.

It was wearing a gorgeous holy robe and had a gentle smile on its face.

However, its head had already been cut off by Hercules, and it fell to the ground with a click, and it stopped after rolling for a long distance...

When they saw this sculpture, Hercules and Atoston were stunned.

That is the idol of Eternal Lord Iteo...

Before they could say anything, astonishing dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and a lightning bolt more than ten meters thick slashed down...

bang...

A dazzling light flashed.

The whole earth trembled.

In the forest of elves, a mushroom cloud with a height of several hundred meters rose up...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like