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Chapter 389 Pull out

 Chapter 390 Pull out

Boom!

The whole castle was like thunder, the roaring sound continued, and the scene in front of me seemed to be torn apart.

"This is the elf king's old holy sword. What she needs is the power of the elf! Not your sword intention!" The elf girl shouted anxiously, "The tougher you are, the more she will resist!"

The secret of weapons!

The sword intention is like a bandage wrapped around the Elf Holy Sword, like a tentacle, binding a woman.

"Submit to me!"

The wounds on Zheng Yan's arms burst open and blood spurted out. At the same time, his sword intention completely enveloped the Elf Holy Sword.

Buzz!

The mournful cry of the sword sounded, and the entire Elf Holy Sword shone with light. The three gems shined on their own without the power of nature.

The lightless sword body reflected light, reflecting everything around it. Like an eye, half of Zheng Yan's face appeared on it.

The elf girl was dumbfounded. This savage human cub actually awakened the elf holy sword and used his barbaric method to make the elf holy sword surrender.

"No, he hasn't drawn the holy sword yet." The elf girl thought to herself, otherwise this would be too hard to accept.

However, at the next moment, an overbearing sword intent swept out, like threads being released, as if forming a realm-like cage.

In an instant, the Holy Elf Sword started to tremble. With Zheng Yan's exertion, the Holy Elf Sword freed itself from the root and was pulled out.

The entire elf holy sword emitted a green light like a flame. As Zheng Yan pointed his sword at the top of his head, the power of nature rose into the sky. The top of the castle instantly shattered, and the power of nature rushed out.<

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"How...how...possible." The elf girl's outlook was shattered. Her green eyes widened as she looked at the surrendered elf holy sword in Zheng Yan's hand.

The Elf Holy Sword exudes a terrifying edge, with more sword intent and less natural power. It looks completely different from when it is held in the hand of the Elf King.

This self-proclaimed sword master, a human cub who is obviously very strong in swordsmanship, actually made the Elf Holy Sword surrender, giving him the qualification of the Elf Holy Sword.

The elf girl looked at Zheng Yan, maybe this strong man was more suitable to use this artifact than herself.

However, the next moment, Zheng Yan flicked his hand, and the gorgeous elf holy sword flew in the air, and with a bang, it was inserted at the elf girl's feet.

"You..." The elf girl trembled in surprise, looked at Zheng Yan who turned sideways, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

She felt ashamed of the Elf Holy Sword, as if the Elf Holy Sword was not worthy of being Zheng Yan's weapon.

"This sword has been used countless times by others. It's the same as the bus. I don't like it." Zheng Yan slowly shook his head, "I like innocence."

He pulled out his Ice Blade, and a blue dagger appeared. The cold air drifted in like snow. Although it was not as powerful as the Elf Holy Sword, it felt more familiar to its owner.

The elf holy sword suddenly buzzed, and the aura it conveyed seemed to want to fight with the ice blade.

"You are humiliating the Elf Holy Sword." The elf girl looked at Zheng Yan seriously, as if she was trying to defend the Elf Holy Sword.

"The God's Favored One is helping you." Lucille stood up and said solemnly: "Without the Elf Holy Sword, how can you give an explanation to those dead elders?"

Hearing this, the elf girl fell silent, pondered for a moment, nodded lowly, and once again tasted that she was not strong enough.

The elf girl slowly stretched out her hand, and a sense of rejection emerged. Even though the elf holy sword had been pulled out, she still did not recognize the elf girl.

Zheng Yan's sword intent swept over her, and the Elf Holy Sword seemed to convey a reluctance. The sword intent struck her body like a whip. The Elf Holy Sword finally became obedient and let her go.

The elf girl held her.

The elf girl was dumbfounded. The elf holy sword was beaten like a human being before it became well-behaved. She was embarrassed to hold the elf holy sword.

This also made her feel that her position was very embarrassing. The Elf Holy Sword was not qualified to be Zheng Yan's weapon, and she was not qualified to use this Elf Holy Sword.

"Is this the special thing about the favored ones of the God of Holy Light?" The elf girl looked at Zheng Yan with piercing eyes, lamenting in her heart. If the other party could have come earlier, so many elves would not have died.<

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Zheng Yan walked out of the dilapidated castle and faced the huge elven holy tree. He didn't pay attention to the tree for a moment. The leaves on the tree were completely dead. The elves' homeland was covered with dead leaves.
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The elf girl came out holding the elf holy sword, looking at the holy tree, her eyes full of pain.

"O Elf Holy Tree, your passing makes us feel very sad and sad.

You are the symbol and soul of our elves, and your existence makes us feel extremely proud and honored.

You have witnessed the rise and fall of our elves, you have witnessed our growth and prosperity, your presence makes us feel endless hope and strength, and your passing makes us feel endless grief and loss.

In your life, you have made countless contributions to our elves. You have provided us with endless vitality and energy. You have brought us countless blessings and favors. Your presence makes us feel extremely safe.

He Xianghe, your passing makes us feel endless anxiety and uneasiness.

However, even though you have left us, your spirit and soul will still remain in our hearts forever.

Your presence makes us feel endless love and care, and your passing makes us feel endless sorrow and pain.

We will miss you forever."

"The elves' condolences are really long." Lucille followed, but their holy words were more concise.

"I'm sure that your new home must have an elf sacred tree that's even stronger than this one." Zheng Yan said without hesitation.

"Yes." The elf girl nodded and said pitifully: "This elf holy tree has finally come to an end, and she is free."

"The original ending..." Zheng Yan suddenly realized something and said, "Is this sacred tree going to die only after the Great Sacred Blessing Formation is activated?"

"..." Lucille also understood. She clasped her hands together, clasped her fingers together, and prayed, "May the Holy Light accept you."

"If I say it's just a tree now, will I get beaten?" Zheng Yan thought wildly, and then walked in the direction where the pretenders left.

"My trap should last for a while longer." The elf girl thought for a while and said, "Why don't we set up more traps here now?"

"?" Zheng Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and nodded, "Not bad."

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Chapter completed!
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