I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1215: Order

"Sure enough, it's still here. It's been seven hundred years." The prophet was low and hoarse, and the expressions of the other water elves were also very sad and complicated. Spear, hands clasped, appealing to the Prophet.

"Master Prophet, please allow a battle!"

Sali's identity is naturally noble. Gunn and the others have known it in the past two days. In fact, among the elves, it is very common to be good at archery and swordsmanship. The difference is only in the strength of the essence. But only the high-purity bloodlines of each clan can master the technique.

For example, Sally, she is the royal generation of the water elves.

Of course, in reverse, Gunn also suspected that Blake's blood was very high, otherwise Sally would not have been so kind to him at the time. You must know that even among the elves with extremely high moral standards, there is actually a difference between superiority and inferiority.

A princess is a princess.

Her leadership of the will is great.

Seeing this, the other water elves also summoned their spears one after another, with the same gesture and the same will.

"Ask for a fight!"

This is the dignity of race.

It is also the final battle.

Gun muttered beside him: "I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered that Prince Nur Taylor."

It can be called the most parallel royal family in this era in this world, there is really no one else.

The prophet did not remain silent. Turning his slender, slender palm with slightly wrinkled skin, a staff taller than her appeared, with a triangular fork engraved on the tip wrapped in a water blue crystal, which was shining and moving.

Just like her, she is wise and calm.

With a wave of the staff, the water gate rolled and the barrier was torn apart.

"Out."

Would you rather go out without waiting for the dark elves to knock on the door?

This is consistent with Kailanworth's last defense tactics. Is it because of strategic advantages? No, sometimes it's just a psychology.

It is humiliating to be killed at home, and it is better to die in battle.

Blood is sprinkled all over the world, and souls are sacrificed to heaven.

Sali held the spear in her backhand, jumped into the water layer with her feet, and turned her head to look at the three of Lin.

"This is our battle, you guys escape from the outside."

"The door is open."

How to say it.

Gun blew his beard at that time, "I still hate you elves, you always look down on people!"

He held the ax and looked to the side where Blake and Lin had already drawn out their weapons.

Sali smiled, and swept her face with her palm, a layer of silver armor covered her body and face.

Stand down, brush! Swipe through the water with terrifying speed.

At that moment, he was beyond handsome.

Gun: "Why is it that our dwarves are the most skilled craftsmen in the world, but"

Elves are the most handsome every time they fight, why, so angry!

Lin and Black: Probably because no matter how handsome the armor is, the short and bearded dwarf looks a bit round and tight.

A group of people mobilized, Blake went to the Prophet and asked, "Prophet Your Excellency, where is Master Yu?"

The prophet glanced at Black, his pupils were slightly deep, "A prison."

Sleufair Island.

The blue sky and white clouds, once the glorious land of the water elves, have also maintained a long silence and decadence for hundreds of years.

Now, darkness has fallen, and the sky is gloomy and cloudy.

And the huge and terrifying army of dark elves gathered on the beach and the sky, what do they want to do when they come here?

Genocide.

They waited for a while, waiting for Felix, the leader of their march, to find the way to enter the water elf's hiding place, but before he found it, Felix felt a strange movement first, he stopped the elf induction, and pulled out the magic door with his left hand. The elf ink blood long knife on the waist.

One finger of the blade.

Swipe!

The army of archers shifted direction and faced the north of the sea outside the beach.

It is also the same time.

Water elves emerged from the sea level, suspended in the water, and the water flowed on their delicate, elegant and always three-point clear bodies, and the dark clouds could not cover up the brilliance flowing on them.

The prophet stands in the very center.

Smiles at Felix.

"It took seven hundred years to find it, a little later than I expected."

As a chosen person, the ability to speak out has been experienced in many planes. Of course, the prophet is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. She is willing to talk more because she is delaying time.

She had a hunch that her fellow Chosen Ones would show up today.

For today's fateful battle.

It is also the meaning of coming for the other party.

Felix is ​​extremely handsome, well, there is no elf who is not handsome, but his handsomeness lies in the decadence after the fall of the light, and the sharpness after the rise of the darkness.

A head of dark golden hair fluttering, his pupils are pitch black, there is no light, only killing.

"Prophet, long time no see."

Spirits are flexible for thousands of years. The prophet came to this world for 800 years. It took 100 years to become the prophet of the water elves. In the past few years, the situation has been far less bleak and dangerous than it is today.

There is always light and harmony when they meet.

But now, see you at the end, see you at the end~IndoMTL.com~ Felix walked out slowly with the elven black blood sword in hand, and the powerful griffin team in the sky also changed their attack direction.

These Griffon Elven warriors have strange prismatic double-edged blades in their hands, which can be split for close combat or thrown for long-distance attack. They are very calm in the sky, sea, land and land. Three.

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Gen silently counted the number of the other party, before he could count to a hundred, Lin said directly: "One thousand in the sky, three thousand with bows and arrows on the beach, and three thousand in close combat."

Seven thousand in total.

Compared to the previous battles, it is nothing to mention, but they all know that the elves can fight ten against one.

Of course, water elves also have this ability, but in terms of numbers~~they are only three thousand.

And it will be crushed by Sky Griffin.

Gon felt that the possibility of dying in this battle was mostly, but observing Sally and the others, he found that they had no fear at all. Well, the dwarves must not lose to the elves!

Gen raised his hips and gripped the ax tightly: "When will the fight start?"

When?

Felix's long knife pointed at the prophet's head and held it with both hands, the blade was pure black and shining

Boom! The sea level cut a long wave with a straight edge and a line in the middle of the prophet's body.

The prophet's palm moved slightly, and the end of the staff pointed at the cut water surface, and the magic started.

The air on the divided water surface was like a knife, but it was crushed steeply and re-condensed, twisted and spiraled, and pressed towards the sea surface.

Felix sweeps and cuts flat!

One order.

Attack!

The sky griffin warrior immediately swung the prismatic double blades, throwing a long-range attack.

Wow~~

Prismatic afterimage, cutting invincible, from the sky to attack the water elves on the water from a distance.

The water elves were divided into two, and half threw their spears into the sky.

Dense, sharp, tough.

Boom!