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Chapter 434 Combat God-level Seed: Ogre God Flower 【Thank you for reading】

"The gods of the elves? Why are there so many casualties?"

The elves did not dare to get up for a long time, they looked left and right, you looked at me, I looked at you, everyone had tears on their cheeks, but they just couldn't get up, for fear that the elf tree would still make a sound, and they still needed to worship.

Fortunately, everything stopped, and these tribesmen just got up and asked this question.

The clansmen have the right to know, so the Elf Sacred Tree spoke up:
"In order to make up for the weaknesses in our blood, the Elf Queen gathered eight gods to go to the abyss of life of the ancient gods together, kill the goddess of life, take her essence, and integrate it into the body of the new Elf King to help him make up for the shortcomings.

During this period, the great benefactor of our clan, Zhen, helped each other one after another, making the new elf king transform more thoroughly, becoming the true peak eight-winged elf king in the history of our clan.
I declare that from the next generation onwards, all elves that will be bred will have no weaknesses like mine, Protoss?I can no longer target my elves. My elves can resist now, and they can step out of this land and descend to the vast continent of destiny. "

The Elf God Tree said this, even though he was already very old and on the verge of death, his eyes were still flushed and he was extremely excited.

"We will return one day."

The elf queen was even more excited, screaming directly, her throat hurting.

The clansmen of the elf clan were silent and wanted to question, but when they heard this, they were all promoted in an instant, and then burst into a sea of ​​joy. Every clansman was immersed in beautiful imagination.

How about Qin Fang's arrival?Let them have the hope of life?Then the new eight-winged elf king gave them the hope of a complete rise and a complete return to the destiny.

These two things are big things, big things.

The older generation of elves knelt down on the ground, bid farewell to the heroic spirits, recalled the past, and wept bitterly.

The pain of being hunted down like a bereaved dog, the pain that has been suppressed in the heart for countless years, is released at this moment. Some elves of the older generation who have experienced fleeing beat their chests hard. There were bursts of coughing.

As for the younger generation of elves, they don't understand and cannot be infected in any way.because of them?I don't know the history of that period.

Hum, the Elven Sacred Tree used its supreme means to make the embarrassment, blood and tears, and a strong sense of powerlessness of the elves when they fled back then reflected in the sky.

These images have not been dared to be released all these years, for fear that the younger generation of elves will be hit and feel extremely hopeless, so they can't bear it, and choose to let them be drunk and sleepy.

But at this moment, these images are the best time to make them public.

The elves need hatred, they need to forge ahead, and they need to prepare for returning to the destiny again.

"This? We elves were like pigs and dogs back then?"

The young elf saw the scene where the wings were broken, pierced through the body, and dragged on the ground like a dead dog for the gods to play with.These aloof gods are placing bets to see when this elf will die.

This feeling is painful and can't breathe.

"No, I don't believe it, my ancestors are extremely powerful, how could this be so."

This elf almost collapsed. He saw countless elves, corpses scattered all over the field, none of them survived, like chickens being pinched in the hands of a powerful god and brutally killed.

He doesn't believe that the inherent cognition is broken. In his impression, the elves are invincible.

"I, I, have heard all these years are false?"

Another elf doubted himself, and took a few steps back, his face pale.

In this situation, the Elf God Tree and the older generation of elves had already expected it, and they all sighed.

then?This move was a joint decision made by the older generation of gods after discussing with the Elf God Tree and the Elf Queen: to bury the history of the tragic escape that year, so that these newborn elves can live in peace and spend the rest of their lives in peace.

After all, they couldn't see any hope back then, and all they could see was endless despair. Is it possible that such a family of elves should continue?Want to make the younger generation of elves despair?It's better to let them live in a dream and be full of vitality.

I have been deceived all these years, and I did see the demise of this space and the doomsday of the elves; The elves have an opportunity to rise.

Such a hidden history should be uncovered and exposed to the sun to wake up the group of elves living in sleep.

The elves still need them, and the elves are not the strongest.

It is very difficult to accept this, but the Elf God Tree believes that they will be able to do it.

"Kneel down, the shame of that year cannot be forgotten."

The older elves began to take measures to speed up the process.

"Come here, read to me, give me understanding."

Inside the elves, there was chaos.

As for Qin Fang, he also watched an epic movie, which gave him a better understanding of the elves.

"Mr. Zhen, thank you for your contribution to the elves. I hereby bestow on you the title of Prophet God of the elves. Seeing this? It's like seeing an elf king. Even if the elves are scattered in the outside world, seeing this is a confession."

This is the most precious thing that the elves can give.

A prophetic god, equivalent to an elf queen.

[Ding, congratulations on obtaining the title of God: Prophet God. 】

[Title effect: One of the supreme leaders of the elves. 】

The effect of Qin Fang's investigation of this title was not bad, but he still asked curiously, are there any elves living outside the elves?
The Elf Queen told the truth that their lineage can only be regarded as the best protected one, with the direct bloodline of the Elf King, and there are more members of the Elf family hidden in the Destiny Continent.

It's just that due to various reasons, he dared not appear in the world, for fear of being beheaded to death by the gods.

Qin Fang told the truth that when he participated in the encirclement and suppression of the God of Darkness that day, there were also gods from the elf family.

The elf queen immediately became excited and immediately sent a mission to Qin Fang.

[Ding, the Elf Queen issues a god-level mission to you: find information about other elves scattered in the Destiny Continent, and let them return to their ancestral space. 】

[Task Reward: Blueprint of the Elven Clan's Artifact. 】

This reward, this task, Qin Fang accepted immediately.

"Prophet, this matter is up to you, I hope you can complete it."

Solemn entrustment from the Elven Queen.

"It must be done."

Qin Fang spit out these words sonorously.

Wearing this god-level title, Qin Fang wandered around the ancestral land of elves, and when he saw Qin Fang, all the elves saluted. Even if they were training, they had to stop and salute first, which satisfied Qin Fang's vanity.

"Prophet, do you want to return?"

On this day, Qin Fang took the initiative to find the Elven God Tree and wanted to return.

These days, even if he wandered around every day, enjoying the feeling of being bowed every day, Qin Fang also felt bored.

"Yeah, yes. I have almost done the things in the elf space, and it's time to return."

Recently, Qin Fang stayed in the Elf Ancestral Land for about fifteen days, and he still doesn't know what is going on in the Destiny Continent.

"Hmm, since the Prophet wants to return? Please give me the coordinates, and I will take you there."

The Elven God Tree agreed.

Qin Fang shook his head, took out the god-level task reward given to him by the Prophet God of the human race: the teleportation talisman, indicating that he had a way to return, and then bid farewell to the elves one by one.

"I'm leaving, everyone, don't miss me."

Qin Fang waved vigorously.

Although these days are short, he has seen the rise and fall of a clan, the helplessness of the humble moment, and the possible power when hope is born. These have benefited Qin Fang a lot.

"Go all the way, Prophet."

"Bon voyage, Prophet."

"If you still want to come here, let the eight-winged elf king communicate with me, and I will open up a channel for you."

These voices became farther and farther away from Qin Fang, until the system prompt sounded.

[Ding, you have left the elves. 】

Qin Fang was once again in the turbulent flow of space, dizzy and dizzy. Although he was protected by the teleportation talisman, he was still in a panic.

At that moment, Qin Fang suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away, who was obviously a time-space merchant.

At this moment, the time-space merchant seems to be on his way in space, protected by the purple light, and the turbulent flow of space cannot harm him in the slightest.

Qin Fang shouted coldly.That is to say, the space-time merchant turned his head.Although Qin Fang kept spinning, he still saw the surprised eyes of the time-space businessman, as if he was asking: Why did the player Zhen appear here?
When he saw clearly the light of money shining on Qin Fang's body, he jumped up and down, wishing to return immediately and trade with Qin Fang.But he has already set a route and cannot return.

Qin Fang is also an established route, which cannot be changed
In the end, the time-space merchant could only pass by Qin Fang. He was so annoyed that he was furious. He seemed to have missed a trillion-dollar transaction, which caused him a huge loss.

Qin Fang stumbled back to Tianming.

It's just that the place where he is is not the Tianyang Town under construction, but the residence of the Plague Dharma God.

Qin Fang immediately took a mouthful of ice spirit water to withdraw himself from the dizzy state, straightened his posture, and stepped forward.

God of Plague, wait for him before the tea table.

It's just that this time, there was no tea, and it seemed that he just wanted to chat with him.

"Hey, how is the task done?"

The God of Plague is still like the big brother next door.

"Master Plague God, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life and successfully completed this task."

Qin Fang recounted the situation after he entered the elf clan, including the recovery of the elf king, as if asking for credit, but ignored his role to the minimum.

"Huh? You boy, you have a good luck. Can you find something like the badge of the Elven King?"

The God of Plague gave a little gasp in surprise.

The Plague God had also looked for this thing, but he couldn't find it.

"This is what I traded in the hands of the time-space merchant."

"Oh."

The God of Plague suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't find it for so many years.

"Boy, you did a good job this time. How is it? Are you interested in doing me a little favor?"

[Ding, congratulations on your reward: God-level combat seed: Ogre God Flower. 】

This is the reward from the last mission.

[Ding, do you want to accept the god-level task: Cultivate the eight-winged elf king to the purple-gold level. 】

[Task Reward: Auxiliary God-level Seed: Ruined Rose. 】

This is the mission release for this time.

[Ding, you have successfully accepted this task. 】

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