The magic circle was in chaos for a moment, and a crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the invisible barrier above the Elf King City, and it spread rapidly.

Gust stood in the sky and smiled slightly.

"That's right, the elves of the Divine Cult are still useful, and they didn't disappoint me."

He ignored the giant green tree of the Grand Commander, turned around and flew towards the royal city.

"stop!"

Behind him, the commander-in-chief was staring, trying to control the giant tree to stop Gust, but he was a step slower.

Boom boom boom!

The giant green tree with a height of one thousand meters pulled out two feet from the ground, and chased after Gust.

The giant tree is okay to be beaten, but it is really powerless to stop a real fourth-order.

Gust quickly flew over the prosperous royal city inhabited by millions of elves, and stretched out his right hand to the broken barrier.

The huge undead magic power combined with the life field bombarded the barrier, causing the barrier that was already full of cracks to shatter directly, turning it into colorful spots of light.

The prosperous royal city inhabited by millions of ordinary elves was thus exposed to Gust's eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Gust laughed three times, spread his arms, and began to chant: "Fourth-order undead magic, the familiar comes!"

The royal city, which was full of vitality, suddenly filled with a terrifying breath of undead. On the streets and by the lake, pitch-black tombstones grew one after another, and tens of thousands of pitch-black or pale bone hands came out from under the tombstones.

Compared with the previous use of the undead bone ring artifact, the number and level of undead summoned this time have been greatly weakened, but the opponents they face are also different.

It is no longer the fourth-order Eve in the form of a goddess, nor is it an elite elf army, but a small number of elf guards, a large number of ordinary art-loving elves, including unarmed elf women, children, children, and the elderly.

The Grand Commander controlled the giant tree to run, and led the army to come quickly. She never expected that the barrier of the royal city would be broken from the inside so easily, and the fourth-tier enemy invaded the inside.

It is hard to imagine how many elves will die.

"This time, I can replenish the power of the undead of the artifact."

Gust rubbed the bone ring on his index finger, looked at the tens of thousands of undead on the ground, and said two words in a cold tone: "Massacre."

193

Inherited from the top of the trunk of the world tree, above the clouds, the original place.

The original forbidden land is a bud on the world tree, a bud at the top.

It's extremely high.

From the perspective of the planet, the height of the World Tree has far exceeded the atmosphere. Theoretically, the original forbidden land should be in "space", extremely cold, extremely empty, without air or any life, and the bright starry sky looks up. Bow your head is the huge Noah planet.

However, in fact, the original land is a green forest full of vitality, with insects singing and birds, and mountain streams and springs. It looks no different from the forest of elves, except that the trees are more delicate and the species are more peculiar.

At this moment, in the center of the giant trees surrounded by thousands of circles, there is an elegant green vine growing. At the top of the vine, hundreds of green branches and leaves are surrounded by layers, with a huge fruit in the middle.

This is currently the only fruit in the original forbidden area. It is about one meter high and has a translucent outer shell with silver tree-shaped patterns lingering on it.

The wind came from nowhere, blowing across the forest, the green branches and leaves kept dancing, like countless clear waves.

Amidst the rushing sound, a powerful breath full of life charm suddenly descended, and light appeared on the silver tree-shaped lines, and the outer shell of the fruit was like delicate lotus petals, peeling off layer by layer.

As the outer layer peeled off, pure white particles of holy light floated out of the fruit core, whirled and whirled on the ground, and gradually turned into a human form.

In the enveloping holy light, an original elf figure that symbolizes nature and life slowly emerged. She was wearing a World Tree dress inlaid with silver patterns, a sacred and noble World Tree crown on her head, and long silver hair reaching her waist. Her cold face was like ice and snow, even among elves, she was unspeakably exquisite and handsome.

With the arrival of the elf girl, ethereal hymns resounded through the original land, and pure white photons swirled around the girl. All the surrounding trees, flowers and plants, even birds and animals, all bowed their heads and bowed towards the girl, as if they were bowing to the most noble. tribute to the existence.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of magnificent, holy silver eyes, in which silvery white streamers of data danced, like a galaxy blooming, in which hundreds of millions of stars were born, extremely bright and spotless.

With the end of World Tree's memory inheritance, the gleam in the girl's eyes gradually disappeared.

Although the streamer disappeared, the silver pupils were still attractive, extremely cold and profound, as if they could penetrate into the depths of the soul.

"Michelle Frostheart Faye Lane Shett Chenkobel Elrond Legolas Aphrodite Finarfin Irwin...Kelantry Er (royal inheritance language)."

The elf girl raised her chin slightly, and read out the long string of names of the royal family in her inheritance memory. Her voice was as cold and dusty as her appearance, but it was clear and pleasant.

At the end of the speech, the elf girl seemed to hear something, and her icy expression suddenly loosened.

"Michelle...Lulu? (Continental lingua franca)"

With a strange accent and a suspicious tone, the coldness in the silver pupils quickly disappeared.

"Humph!"

The girl snorted softly, her temperament changed, it was no longer so unattainable, but it was cute and cute.

She looked around, looking at the dense forest full of vitality, as if she suddenly realized something, her expression was a bit incredulous.

"Ok?"

"How did I grow so tall?"

Xiaolu blinked, took off the silvery-white World Tree crown, gestured for her height on the vines, then stretched her hand behind her back, stroking her waist-length silver hair.

"Really, it seems to be taller than my sister..."

"By the way, my sister should still be waiting for me in the temple."

"I hope my sister will keep her promise, otherwise Xiaolu will be angry..."

"Well, even if my sister wants to go back on her word, Xiaolu will never listen. Anyway, after learning so many things, my sister will definitely not be able to beat me..."

Her silver eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister can't beat Xiaolu...then Xiaolu can force..."

"No, no, it's too shameless!"

Xiaolu shook her head vigorously, her silver hair flying wildly.

She reached out and grabbed the silver hair, trying to gather it together, but it quickly spread out as she let go.

But Xiaolu didn't care, she touched the flowers and vines around her, with a friendly smile on her face, and then looked down the mountain.

The mountains and forests are handsome, but they are also steep, but to the elves, these are nothing.

Xiaolu jumped down instinctively, and all the trees and thorns along the way gave way to her.

Suddenly, Xiaolu stopped bouncing around, as if feeling bad about it.

"Too naive!"

She stomped her feet, standing on a very thin branch like a feather, with thoughts in her eyes.

"Now that I've grown up, I need to be more mature so that my sister can accept me..."

Xiaolu coughed lightly, her expression became cold and calm, and the coldness returned to her silver eyes, revealing a sense of holiness and a little majesty.

She jumped off the branch and walked slowly with her straight and slender body in accordance with the high royal etiquette in her memory.

The breeze blew, and the land under Xiaolu's feet spread endless greenery, and beautiful flowers bloomed. The green trees were tall and the grass bloomed, as if they had received the grace of the God of Nature. more vibrant.

......

Outside the original forbidden area, Archmage Catherine and Hilfis stood quietly, staring at the direction of the royal city.

Today, the entire royal city is shrouded in darkness, and the roar of the undead can be faintly heard.

Feeling the strong dark atmosphere, Hilfis said in a stiff tone: "Catherine, the barrier of the royal city seems to have been broken."

Catherine was silent for two seconds, her eyes were slightly red and she said: "Yes, the commander-in-chief did not defend the royal city, and the royal city may have been invaded by the undead army now."

Hilfis pushed her glasses, and said with some difficulty: "It's not the commander's fault, after all, the opponent is a fourth-order undead holy magister..."

Catherine did not speak, a fact she could understand but could not accept.

The atmosphere is quite depressing.

The elves in the Forest of Elves rely too much on the World Tree and the fruits of the World Tree (primitive elves). Three-quarters of the strength of the entire race rests on them. When the Queen is away, the elves in the forest seem too weak .

Hilfis sighed, turned her head to look at the top of the mountain, and asked, "How long has Xiaolu's inheritance lasted?"

Catherine also turned her head, looked at the top of the mountain and said, "Seven hours."

Hilfis closed her eyes and prayed in a low voice: "I hope Xiaolu can come out quickly, as an elf saint, she must have a way to stop the enemy..."

Catherine glanced at Hirphys with a melancholy expression.

If Xiaolu is really a royal family and has completed memory inheritance, she will naturally be able to use the artifact gifted by the World Tree, and then she will be able to resist the fourth order.

Just, really?

Catherine didn't know, but she could only pray with Hilfis at the moment.

194

Frightened away by the destruction of the royal city, Catherine and Hilfis are very anxious, but in the elves' view, the royal family is more important than the royal city, and they have to wait for the result of Xiaolu's inheritance.

At this moment, Catherine seemed to sense something and turned around suddenly.

Ripples quietly appeared in the enchantment leading to the original land, and then, a spotless snow-white foot stepped lightly and stepped on the ground.

An elf girl surrounded by nature and life slowly walked out of the enchantment. She had silver hair and silver eyes, and wore a crown. Every time she took a step, a group of flowers bloomed on the ground, like a hymn to life.

Catherine stared blankly at Xiaolu, as if seeing another holy and noble elf figure, and murmured: "Your Majesty the Empress..."

"Saint Xiaolu, you have succeeded in inheriting the inheritance!"

Hilfis yelled in surprise, and Catherine was also awakened from her memories by this yell.

"Not the Queen..."

Catherine realized that the original elf in front of her was not Queen Michelle, but Xiaolu, a young royal who had just completed her inheritance.

The corners of Xiaolu's lips curled slightly, she walked up to the two elves, and hummed lightly.

Elder elves who used to look up, now only need to look up normally, which made Xiaolu feel a little happy.

But this happiness was soon broken.

Catherine put aside the mage's robe, bowed on one knee, and said anxiously: "My lord, please save Wangcheng!"

"Ok?"

Xiaolu frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Hilfis also knelt on the ground and said earnestly: "During the time you were inheriting, a fourth-order undead holy magister broke through the enchantment of the elf forest, and now he has entered the royal city. The situation is very critical!"

"Break through the barrier...into the royal city..."

Xiaolu's expression changed slightly, the sense of relaxation just now was gone, and she looked a little serious.

For her who completed the original inheritance, she knew much more than ordinary elves. She had a fourth-order breakthrough barrier, which meant that something was wrong with the world tree, and even the reaction to resist the outside world disappeared.

As a royal family of elves, she is obliged to protect her own people. It is unforgivable to violate the royal city, let alone her sister is still in the royal city.

Xiaolu raised her right hand slightly, and two gentle natural magic forces lifted Catherine and Hilfis from the ground.

She glanced at the royal city that was in the dark night in the distance, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her already cold face looked as cold as frost.

"Don't panic, come back to Wangcheng with me."

Hearing Xiaolu's calm and majestic voice, Catherine and Hilfis were so excited that Wangcheng was finally saved.

"Yes!"

......

An hour has passed since Gust broke through the Elf King City.

Under the attack of the army of undead, in just two hours, the appearance of the royal city has changed drastically.

The tree house collapsed, thick smoke rose everywhere, the streets were riddled with holes, the wailing of elves and the howling of the undead came one after another, and the corpses of elves were lying everywhere.

Under the multiple protections of the world tree, the elf queen, and the enchantment of the life field, the elf king's city has never fallen, and there are no air-raid shelters and no shelters. This also means that once it is breached, the consequences will be very serious.

Although the Grand Commander had taken evacuation measures in advance, many elves were still attacked by the undead and unfortunately died when the incident happened suddenly.

In the magic flames, the commander's eyes were already bloodshot, and the powerful forest giant trees rampaged, crushing high-level undead one after another, but the undead in the royal city did not decrease at all, but there were signs of a faint increase.

Gust stood proudly in the clouds, the bone ring in his hand glowed slightly, absorbing the fresh breath of death.

Looking at the flames of battle in the royal city below, he was in a happy mood: "The elves are such a delicious race. The breath of life is so strong. The power of the undead provided after death is much higher than that of humans, far exceeding my expectations."

"If this continues, it will only take another hour for the Ring of the Undead Curse to return to its perfect state. At that time, you can use it to feel the Well of Eternity and complete the next plan of the God Cult..."

Just as Gust was intoxicated, a sharp green light suddenly shot from the distant sky, instantly melting his absolute life field, and shot through the right shoulder of his black robe.

"A necromancer holy magister in the middle of the fourth rank dares to attack the forest of elves, do you want to die that much!"

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