In the first ray of blood, the giant's left hand was severed, and the hand holding the war hammer instantly fell into the abyss.
In the second burst of blood, the giant's left arm was severed. The arm that was shot out by Zhanlan drew a curve and disappeared into the mist.
With the third bloody light, the giant's desk-sized head was rushed up to the sky by a burst of hot blood. The blue sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds covered the entire sky in an instant, red blood rained down from the sky, and thunderbolts exploded in the sky.
, it seems that the sky is crying.
The giant's corpse floated in the air for a moment, and a low sigh came from the blood-heaving neck, falling down like a leaf.
The red rain fell endlessly, and puffs of smoke appeared wherever it fell. The smoke rose slowly and slowly dissipated. Not long after, the rain stopped and the smoke disappeared. Distant mountains, plains, forests, waterfalls, together with alien warriors
...all slowly vaporized and disappeared in the blue smoke.
The azure meteorite giant sword let out a faint laugh, and the pulsating sword elf fell into sleep again.
Only then did Amy realize that the place she was standing in was just a hall. The surrounding walls were covered with ancient magic spells of all sizes. Shui Wuhen and many other elves were at the entrance to the stairs leading from the hall to another floor.
On one side of the entrance is a small artificial fountain.
Elf? Magic Elf? In an instant, everyone felt that their surroundings were once again filled with beating magic elves of various types.
"That's great, big brother, you're fine!" Lingbao'er ran over with the little boy who was hiding just now. Their uniform movements and sounds startled the two children themselves.
Amy bent down and picked up the two children, one on the left and the other on the right. Lingbaoer immediately pinched his nose: "Brother, it smells so bad."
I forgot about this problem. Amy is in a very good mood now, thinking about going out soon and rescuing the elf princess. Thinking about it, the elf queen will not break her promise. With the help of the elf king... she should tidy up.
Using the spring water gushing next to her, Amy pulled out her dagger, shaved off her beard that had grown for more than two months, cleaned the hair around her ears, and finally washed her face.
Not only the two children, Shui Wuhen and many night elves were shocked. Is this the "obscene, extremely obscene" leader of the A-level mercenary group in the information? His long, hemp-brown hair was naturally curled.
, two thick eyebrows, a pair of smiling eyes under the thick eyebrows, a straight nose and a wide mouth. Although he is not as handsome as an elf, he is definitely more masculine and majestic compared with an elf man, especially his friendly smiling face. The comparison before and after is also real.
too big.
The two elf elders looked at each other and let out a long breath.
Amy held the two children and discussed with Shui Wuhen: "Sir, let's go out from the first floor of the Begging Tower. The Elf Queen already knows that you may break into the Elf World and go to the Elf World, so this is the only way possible.
go out."
"Okay, it's just that Brother Amy needs to remember the promise just made." Shui Wuhen said helplessly.
"Of course, of course. Your Excellency, some people have said that I am a difficult person to deal with, but as long as I promise, so far, there is no precedent of not honoring it. You will not let me make an exception." For the night elf, this is the case.
Tribe, even if she has a life experience, Amy doesn't want to mess with it too much, and she should remain polite or, more accurately, polite in her speech and behavior.
Everyone came to the first floor from another staircase in the hall.
After entering the first floor, everyone was still shocked. It turned out that not all the scenes seen in the Begging Tower were magical illusions - the first floor of the Begging Tower was more than 10 times higher than the second floor.
It is at least three hundred meters, and the area is extremely huge. There is indeed a skeleton of a giant beast floating in the air on the first floor. Although it is not as big as in the illusion, it is still dozens of times larger than a behemoth like Yin Feng.
A dragon, a huge dragon, and a six-winged dragon with at least three pairs of wings.
Six-winged dragon? Amy keenly noticed that the eyes of Shui Wuhen and several old night elves suddenly widened.
Slowly going down the spiral staircase on the right side of the hall, Amy approached Shui Wuhen and asked carefully: "Don't tell me you don't know what this giant dragon is about?"
"Nothing can escape your discernment..." Shui Wuhen's bitter voice didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm.
Although there are two-headed dragon monsters like Yin Feng, those with six wings are definitely not dragon monsters, let alone guessing what kind of deformed dragon they are. In the oral history of the night elves, several creation gods
Since the world and several dragon realms, there has been only one dragon with six wings - a dragon king two generations before Pilot, a six-winged heavenly dragon king who is said to be able to move mountains and seas with his force.
"It should be it. In our memory, there is no second such huge dragon." Shui Wuhen's eyes were also full of confusion: "It's just that according to legend, when the Lord God and the Dragon King die, they will bury themselves in the most secret place.
Moreover, the world it created will also collapse, so how could the Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King be buried in the Creation God Realm?"
"Oh...that's it. In that case, great god, rest in peace." Amy stood in front of the dragon, looking up at the unruly head high in the sky, bowing her head deeply and praying for a moment.
The moment she raised her head, Amy seemed to see the dragon's body trembling slightly. She subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and Amy also smiled. How could it be possible that an old monster from tens of thousands of years ago was still moving now?
It must have been dazzling.
In front of the gate, Ming Ya suddenly jumped off Amy, biting his finger and stepped back.
"Ningya? What's wrong? Let's go out with the big brother. There are beautiful big sisters outside and many other big brothers. It's very fun." Sigh... Amy's education method... is really... not good.
Know who brought it out.
"No...I'm afraid, I never left here...I don't want to..." The little boy took a few steps back.
Amy knelt down with a smile and held the boy's hand tightly: "Little guy, let's go and see it together. Don't be afraid. You will like it when you go out." After that, she forced the little boy to carry her on her back.
The brown door was opened again with great force, and a ray of sunlight shone into the begging tower. The crowd who had survived the disaster exuded joy, and the young elves could not suppress their joy and rushed out with laughter.
Amy held Lingbao'er in one hand and carried Mingya on her back with the other, and finally walked out of the begging tower together with the two elf elders.
Suddenly, the clouds in the clear sky above the Elf Water Realm rolled, and the white clouds quickly turned into billowing clouds. The red sun had long since disappeared, and golden lightning flashed across the low sky. There was even golden thunder directed at Amy.
Come on.
Amy and the two elf elders looked at the sky in surprise. Thunders sounded one after another - what is going on? The elf elders were full of doubts. Such strange weather rarely occurs in the elf forest.
"I...I better go back..." Mingya struggled hard from Amy's back, with a layer of moisture in his eyes.
Amy stretched out her hand and pulled, and the little boy broke free like a loach. The thin figure jumped in from the door that was about to close - the thunderbolts and thunderstorms disappeared without a trace as if they had never existed.
"Ningya, what's going on?" Amy pressed her sword against the door and shouted anxiously inside.
Echoes came from the empty hall... and the cry of a little boy. I could faintly hear the boy crying and saying: "I don't know either. Oh..."
"Ning Ya, don't worry, I will find the answer as soon as possible and come back to pick you up." The vision just now explained a lot of things. It may be the most detrimental to him to insist on letting the little boy come out at this time.
Shui Wuhen also saw the situation here, but even a race like the night elves cannot know everything.
The elf warriors guarding the entrance to the elf world not far away noticed the unusual movement in the begging tower and quickly reported it inside. Within a few minutes, more than 20 elf elders walked out of the elf world with fluttering robes.
Amy and the two elf elders came forward to greet her. Lingbaoer broke free from Amy's hand and rushed to the front with a smile. The chief elf elder Qingting Mingya showed a smile on his face and bent down to hug the little princess.
"Where is Her Majesty the Queen?"
"Where are the other two elders?"
Both sides raised questions at the same time, and then they saw a touch of sadness on each other's faces - elves are a race with extremely long lifespan. In their long years, they have long been indifferent to life and death. For elves, death is just another way.
A form has returned to the upper elf world. And this faint sadness is exactly the elf's sadness for the deceased elf.
Several elders of the elf warriors saw the night elves behind them, and immediately directed the elves behind them to draw their bows. Amy waved her hand to stop this hostile behavior: "In the begging tower, we encountered danger, and we joined hands to break through."
Therefore, no matter how we treat the night elves in the future, let them go this time. Can you, the great elders, be accommodating?"
Qingting Mingya and several elders behind him bowed slightly: "I will listen to your opinion."
After leaving the Begging Tower, Shui Wuhen was not too worried about the attacks from the elves since the magical restrictions in the fairy forest had been broken. Seeing that the problem was successfully solved, he did not want to cause trouble again. This time, the night elves had suffered losses.
He was much bigger than the forest elves, and had many headaches. He didn't want to say anything more at this time, so he said to Amy from a distance: "Thank you for your words." He led the clan members away quickly.
Amy was just about to mention Yingying's matter, but she was interrupted politely by Qing Ting Mingya: "Sir Amy, let's go back to the Elf World first. We need you for many things."
Green light flashed, and Amy came to the Elf World for the second time. Compared with the Elf Forest, the Elf World is undoubtedly greener. You can feel the ubiquitous wood magic elves in the sky and the earth, and the air is extremely fresh when you breathe.
The clear spring water jumps happily from one mountain col to another, pulling out a white wave every few meters, and the sun leaves a rainbow of seven colors on each wave.
Among the forests, grass, streams, and rainbows, there are pavilions and pavilions connected in a loop, and a larger rainbow sets up a rainbow bridge between the buildings.
One of the largest pavilions was used by a silent owner to entertain the only guest. Her Majesty the Queen was away, and Her Royal Highness the Princess sat at the main seat. After being confirmed, the handsome Amy was placed in a position next to the main seat, and then
Below are the chief elder and more than twenty other elders.
"Mom, where is my mother?" Lingbaoer realized at this moment that the person he was most familiar with was not there.
Qing Ting Ming Ya hesitated to speak, but Ling Bao'er saw tears bursting out of his eyes immediately. He jumped down from his seat crying and pulled the elder's clothes: "Where is my mother? Is it...that my mother is dead?"
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"Baby, don't think too much. Your mother is fine. It's just that she may not see you for a long time." Qingting Mingya hugged Lingbao'er with her old hands, tears quietly flowed out of her eye sockets, and the little girl didn't pay attention.
, secretly wipe it dry with the corner of your clothes.
Amy immediately heard that there was something in Qing Ting Mingya's words, but as an outsider, it was difficult to interrupt at this time.
The time in the gold begging tower does not match the time in the fairy forest. From the time Amy and others entered until they walked out of the begging tower, two full months have passed in the fairy forest. These two months, for the forest fairy world,