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Chapter 575 A Mushroom Cloud(1/2)

"here we go again."

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

Even though I couldn't beat it, I kept trying my best to die. It was indeed a group of crazy guys...

Although with the strength of Heglis, no matter how many of these long-eared people are, Athos can't understand why they keep attacking him and the other two.

Do you think of them both as adventurers?

Is it because of anger at the adventurer's practice of entering the Broken Kingdom of God?

But it's not like...

As a demigod, Atos thought he could still see through the idea of ​​ordinary life, but he could not see through these elves...

It is understandable that these elves are fearless, but they are not afraid of death and can be resurrected.

Although I don’t know what the price and hidden dangers of the resurrection of the elves are, it at least gives them the courage to fight desperately.

But... what about outside this?

Do you simply want to expel both of them?

No, not like.

On the contrary, Atos felt that he saw some greed and excitement faintly on the elf's face.

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

And this discovery made Athos more and more strange.

He looked at Heglis, unable to understand what he and the other one could make these elves greedy for.

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

Athos became increasingly puzzled and curious about the elves' behavior, but Heglis gradually became excited.

As an orc, he was originally a person who likes 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 bones breaking and the smell of blood can best stimulate his animality.

"Oh, weak guys."

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

No elves can hold on to one move under his hands.

Even if there is, it is Heglis who is playing with them.

However, the more than 80 new elves rushed over were obviously different from those before.

Their level is much higher, and they don't just delay time like their previous companions, but they really cooperated to attack Heglis.

These guys have a good cooperation and seem to be in command. Although they are far inferior to Heglis, they really entangled Heglis with their restraints.

Although this is at the cost of his own life, although there will be elves being easily hacked to death by Heglis every second, and there are also reasons why Heglis regards them as the objects of venting their desire to kill and thus does not fight with all their might...

But at least... they really held him back.

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

Of course, they are still no match for Heglith. As long as there are people close to the orc warriors, they will be split in half by him in the next moment.

However, even though the companions died in battle, the dozens of new elves still did not retreat.

They are not like those guys before, who can run away when they see that they can't beat them, but they will die under Heglith's axe...

It should be the elite power of the elves.

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

Looking at these crazy guys, Athos's expression gradually moved.

Heglis is a veteran legendary professional and does not take these weak guys seriously.

But legend is originally the high-end combat power in this world and is not comparable.

Even though these elves were vulnerable when facing Hygres, the combat power they showed was far beyond that of the same level...

And how many such elves are there?

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

The war in the secular world is ultimately a war in secular life.

Perhaps legend can be the key finale of a battle, but in the faith war with the power of the true gods, transcendent forces are often inconvenient to take action. In many cases, the battle between the mortal forces has already decided the outcome.

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

Take these more than 80 elves as an example. If it weren't Heglis who fought with them, but a golden pro, they would have been beaten to death long ago.

No……

If he was a golden pro, he would probably have been killed in the earliest sneak attack.

And thinking about the fact that these elves have appeared in the Elf Forest for less than five years, and their rise is so fast that Atos's expression becomes more and more serious...

These elves are indeed worthy of the attention of the true god.

"No wonder the Scepter of Life was snatched by the gods, and it was indeed amazing to transform such a group of terrifying guys."

Athos thought.

After thinking about it, he said to Heglis:

"Highris, stop playing, kill them quickly, we will arrive at Winterfell as soon as possible."

The purpose of observing the combat power of the elves has been achieved, so there is no need to drag it down any longer.

As for identifying one's identity here, shaking hands with these elves and saying goodbye, Athos never considered it.

When they attack them, it will inevitably mean that they have to bear the price.

Anyway, they seem to be able to be resurrected.

Hearing Athos' words, Heglis nodded and looked at the elves around him with a sneer.

The aura on his body suddenly became even more terrifying.

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

"The boss is going to be enlarged, stop dragging it, go up!"

Then, more than twenty elves lit up their hands, and magic stones depicting magic runes appeared.

"Hmph, this is another move."

Looking at the magic stones, Hagris laughed sarcastically.

He flashed, waved the axe in his hand, and before the elves could activate the inscription on the magic stone, they slashed down and split the elves and the magic stone in half!

Speaking of which, although these explosive magic props are powerful, as long as the inscriptions are destroyed in advance, they are just magic stones injected with magic power.

If it cannot be detonated, after these magic stones are split in half, the magic power in them will only be dispersed...

Perhaps the elves' first magic stone attack was beyond Heglith's expectations, but it has no effect now.

His figure flashed, and he shuttled among the elves. Before the elves could react, they all killed the guys who raised the magic stones to death...

However, the elves did not give up.

"Hurry, the little magic stone is no longer useful, use big guys!"

Someone among them shouted.

After speaking, Heglis saw someone standing up on the elf, holding a half-person package, and rushed towards him.

A thick stack of gain magic was blessed on his body, all of which were accelerated.

At the same time, the other elves turned around and ran away quickly despite their lives.

"Ha, do you think I won't recognize you if I put the package on it?"

Heglis sneered, wielding the axe in his hand and slashed at 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 stupid*! The Eternal Lord is even more stupid* among the stupid*!"

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

Are these elves crazy?

How dare you say such a blasphemous word?

"madman!"

Heglis snorted coldly and increased the strength in his hand.

Under his force, the elves rushing up were instantly split into flesh mud by terrifying force, and then slowly disappeared like other elves' corpses.

However, when he was chopping the package, Heglis felt that the touch was not right...
To be continued...
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