The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 800 I'm Not Meow, I'm Your God (43)

"The God of Slaughter." Li Yan immediately revealed the true identity of the false elf in front of him.

He didn't expect that the place where the war was supposed to be was the place where the God of Slaughter was.Unexpectedly, the God of Slaughter had long been infiltrated with the elves.

Thinking about it, this time is not short, after all, he has seen the face of the God of Slaughter for half a month.

It turned out that he had mixed in here so long ago.And he only cared about asking Baimao about the goddess of light, but he didn't expect that since he could become an elf king and mix into the elves.The God of Slaughter, who is also a god, has been able to since then.

What's more, the God of Slaughter has always been insidious, and he never thought of this problem.

"Oh? I was recognized by you. As expected of a friend who has spent thousands of days and nights with me." The God of Slaughter smiled coldly, and black air suddenly rose from his body.

It was particularly dazzling in this pure area, and it also made those elves who didn't know what happened, but seemed to understand something, quickly jump a few steps away.

After the black air shrouded, a completely different face from the previous beauty appeared in front of everyone.

The yin and yang face in Gu Nanqing's mouth was completely ugly after the God of War left.

The black robe and the pointed spears at both corners are very iconic.

"Kill...the God of Slaughter!"

In this way, all the elves also recognized the identity of the God of Slaughter.

The control of darkness hangs over everyone's heart.

They are light and enemies of darkness, but they are the weakest light, and they can only be feared when they meet the God of Slaughter.

The Tree of Life, which was transmitting power to Gu Nanqing, suddenly noticed something.

There was a momentary confusion in the direction of his branches swinging, but he looked at Gu Nanqing who was ignorant of the outside world and closed his eyes, growing and changing little by little, and finally made a decision.

He is deaf to the safety of his own people outside.

Because if he interrupts at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted.Although his strength is powerful, he can only defend.

If you want to completely solve the God of Slaughter, you need the Goddess of Light who also has a godhead.So now he can only transmit the power as quickly as possible. As long as it is in time, his people can still be kept by the Goddess of Light who restores their power.

Outside, the God of Slaughter has already started to attack.

Hands that were so pale that there was no trace of blood stretched out from the black sleeves. The sharp contrast between black and white pierced everyone's eyes.

The spear in his hand suddenly changed direction, stabbing at the elf closest to him without warning.

The power of darkness struck, and the weak elf didn't even have time to resist, but was stabbed by the spear and lost his life.

The whole body couldn't even maintain the human shape, it turned into specks of light, flew into the air, and flew towards the sacred tree they admired most.

The elves were born under the blessing of the sacred tree, and returned to the sacred tree after death, that is, the fallen leaves return to their roots.

"No!"

"Run!"

"The Goddess of Light should recover her strength soon, let's hide!"

……

Noisy voices came from the mouths of the elves.

They ran away in a panic, and some of them rushed forward and used their weak pure power to attack the God of Slaughter.

The result was naturally obvious. To the God of Slaughter, their attack was as inconspicuous as tickling, but they lost their lives because of it.

(End of this chapter)