The God of Thieves

Chapter 823

For the time being, Ye Xing will not think about how to become the Son of God.

because--

A thrilling scene suddenly appeared. Randy swung the sword of creation and was about to slash at the monster, but found that the sword of creation did not automatically exert its powerful strength as he expected.

On the contrary, it is like an ordinary big sword, without any special strength at all.

Randy almost swung his sword in the air, and the whole person fell into the purple smoke.

"Tsk tsk. Isn't he going to die?" Ye Xing looked at the sky coolly, watching Randy just like that jump into the purple smoke.

Ziyan has various debuff effects, and Ye Xing suspects that he has evolved the ability to corrode. If Randy pounces in like this, he may be half-lifed in just a few seconds!

Ye Xing sighed, although he didn't have a good impression of Randy, but at least he still held the Sword of Creation in his hand, Ye Xing couldn't let it go.

Putting Tilas and Huangu down in a safe place, Ye Xing dodged past almost instantly.

He stretched out his hand and fished out the unconscious Randy.

However, it is a pity that the unconscious Randy let go of his hand, so when Ye Xing finally fished him out, he found that the Sword of Creation had disappeared.

Ye Xing immediately looked down.

Sure enough, the Sword of Creation was lying quietly on the ground shrouded in purple smoke, and was soon submerged.

not good!

Can't let the sword of creation fall into the hands of that monster!
Ye Xing stared at the looming figure of the Sword of Creation, threw Randy to Tilas who was already in the safe area, then turned around and sank into the purple smoke again.

On the spot, Tiras supported the Elf King who was panting violently with one hand, and Randy who had fallen into a coma with the other, sweating profusely from anxiety.

"King! I'll send you back for treatment!"

"Wait a minute!" The old elf king stretched out his hand to hold Tiras's hand, and said, "The sword of creation—you must take that sword back! Tiras, you go... you go and take the sword of creation!" Bring back the sword!"

Tilas frowned slightly.

Since he was a child, he has been taught not to resist the king and the prince, but at this moment, the idea of ​​resistance really came up in his heart subconsciously.

He shook his head without thinking: "No, Wang, Tilas won't do that!"

"What!?" The old elf king suddenly turned his head and stared at Tilas.

Unexpectedly, Tilas, who had always been obedient, was very persistent at this moment.

He shook his head again, and said firmly: "Tilas believes that you have ignored two very important things, the king. First, the sword of creation originally belonged to the continent of Aland, and it should belong to them. Second, the night walk Saved us several times, saved Prince Randy, king, we elves never do ungrateful things, don’t we? King, even if you insist on doing this, Tilas will not accompany you to do things to repay kindness.”

Tilas' expression was determined.

Looking at Tilas' face, the old elf king felt a burst of blood surge up in his chest.

He never thought that Tilas would disobey his order!

"You...you rebel..."

However, before the old elf king could swear, there was a loud shout in the air, which made everyone's eyes drawn to him involuntarily!
It's nocturnal!
Yexing noticed that the sword of creation seemed to be taken away by the puffs of purple smoke, and he could also see the current location of the sword of creation through the puffs of purple smoke.

It's just that he can't touch it now, because the purple smoke near the Sword of Creation has evolved very powerfully!
He really can't touch it!
At the same time, Liu Guang and the others also arrived at this time, so Ye Xing quickly commanded: "Liufeng! Liuhuo! Quickly build a wall of wind and fire! Drive them out of a radius of ten miles!"

If you don't rush, it will really be too late.

Under the mist, I don't know how many people have been engulfed.

Not to mention how long they have been engulfed.

Ye Xing only knew that if they continued to be submerged, they might not be able to save them.

But now no matter what, maybe there is still some hope of surviving, isn't it?

So, under Ye Xing's command, Liufeng and Liuhuo worked together, and not long after, the purple smoke on the ground was gradually forced back.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, the land reappeared as it should have been.

but--

In the safe place behind, the surviving elves looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help shedding sad tears.

No matter if it was an NPC or a player, they were speechless looking at the devastation and bones on the ground in front of them.

Not to mention the NPCs, even those players who were killed by Ziyan and hadn't had time to be resurrected have already turned into a pile of bones, falling on the ground where Ziyan has faded.

This scene made Ye Xing involuntarily think of the sea of ​​bones he saw in the exorcism cave.

He seemed to understand something about why the sea of ​​bones appeared.

These purple smokes actually have the ability to corrode flesh and blood!

Not to mention standing in the purple smoke, maybe as long as you touch a little bit, you will be severely corroded!

Ye Xing took a look at Zi Yan's left hand that he accidentally touched just now.

A small piece of flesh has been corroded, exposing a small phalanx covered under the flesh.

Ye Xing didn't blink, he just put his left hand behind his back and calmly continued to direct the battle.

Until the wind element and fire element of Liufeng and Liuhuo forced Ziyan to retreat steadily, and even forced the monster to retreat again and again.

Monsters are afraid of fire, and Ziyan is afraid of wind.Liuhuo and Liufeng temporarily controlled the situation, and drove Ziyan and the monster out of their area little by little.

"Night Walk! What about the Sword of Creation? What should we do?"

Ye Xing was very calm: "As you said, even if it got the Sword of Creation, it has no way to use it. It has been in its hands for hundreds of years, and it has nothing to do. In this case, for the time being So what if it gets back into its hands again?"

"makes sense!"

"Let's retreat all the surviving elves first, and then we will discuss the rest!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Ye Xing's eyes fell on the forest in front of him again.

It should have been a lush forest, but now it has become a ruin after the war.

After confirming their safety, the elves jumped off the safe high ground one by one, and went to retrieve the corpses of their NPC companions one by one. The players also tried hard to find the corpses of their friends. Bring back the gear they burst out from dying.

For a while, there was no sound on the battlefield.

There was only the sound of the wind, quietly carrying the faint sound of crying.

(End of this chapter)