The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

They know nothing.

Ivan collapsed on the ground. After shooting that arrow, he had no strength left.

If these humans want to kill themselves.

It's a piece of cake.

But they didn't.

They also considered themselves the benefactors who saved their lord.

Ivan spread his hands and looked at the burning sensation left on them.

The longbow sensed his inner struggle, so it burned him when he first wanted to shoot an arrow at Wei Yuan.

The human race used to be on good terms with the elves.

The elves of later times were no longer the same as before.

Ivan remembered what the dark elf clan leader said after he discovered that extremely rare talent.

Back when the Tree of Life was still able to give birth to elves naturally, the talent for Void Arrows was not rare, and it could even be said that all elves possessed it.

It was later, after the Zerg gnawed at the roots of the Tree of Life, that the elves began to try other ways of reproduction.

The original talents of the elves began to disappear.

The dark elf leader speculated.

The biggest difference between them is probably their kindness.

An elf without a kind heart cannot develop the talent of virtual arrows.

But just now, I was actually preparing to deal with Wei Yuan when Yuris was about to deal with him.

Aim the virtual arrow at Wei Yuan.

Ivan put his head in his hands and thought again that this was actually the queen's order.

But what the Queen said must be right, right?

Why did she send several high-level genetic warriors from the dark elves even though she knew how dangerous this mission was?

There aren't many elves left in their dark elf clan.

Ivan felt sorry for himself and couldn't understand what was going on.

"Hey, that elf, isn't it emo?"

"It looks like he is lost in thought."

"Hehehe, why don't we go up and trick him now?"

"Didn't the commander-in-chief say that he wanted the dark elves to take over? The previous ones are all dead, and now he is the only one left."

"And this guy has some talent, maybe he's a genius, are you trying to be polite?"

The ones who are anxious on the battlefield are the players on the front-line battleship No. 1.

The players in the rear basically have nothing to do.

Now we just have to wait until the battle is over and then collect the spoils.

Since they had nothing to do, the players gathered around Ivan.

The oil thief also planned to learn more about the elves from Evan.

He quietly sat down next to Ivan.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Ivan looked up and realized that he was surrounded by people without his noticing.

He looked at the oil-thief who came towards him in a familiar manner with some astonishment.

"Are you worried about the little elf girl who ran away?"

The oil thief pursed her lips.

That direction was the direction An Yuelina escaped.

Now, she thought the situation was not so dangerous anymore, so she ran back happily.

"I have to say, this little girl has some issues. No matter how pretty she is, I can't push her out to be cannon fodder."

The oil thief said this while sighing with emotion.

Hearing him say this,

Ai Fan just remembered that he almost died because of An Yuelina.

This female elf.

Anger also burned in Ivan's eyes.

I almost died!

An elf, who was also a member of the elven race, almost killed him.

The other one was a human who was specifically targeted by the queen of their elven tribe and was almost injured by him, but he saved him.

it is ridiculous.

Ivan smiled self-deprecatingly.

This trip to the war zone really broadened his horizons.

"She is a light elf, and her status is more noble than mine. It's normal for her to push me out to ward off the disaster." Ivan looked dejected.

The identity and status of the elves seemed to have been engraved in him since he was born.

Even if I'm annoyed, so what?

The queen is a light elf, what can he do? Angry?

It will only cause your own people to be treated more unfairly.

"Hey, brother, what you said is not right." The oil thief stood up, her expression excited and her voice passionate!

He pointed to the sky with one hand and patted Ivan's shoulder with the other hand: "We humans have an old saying, called:"

"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"

"Apart from the fact that the Light Elves have different attributes from you Dark Elves, how else are they stronger than you?"

"That chick is from the Light Elf tribe, right? She looks about the same age as you, so how come she's lower level than you? Isn't she awesome?"

"And her personality is so rubbish. A light elf actually did such a dirty thing. It's simply shameful. She even pushed her teammates out before the battle. If such a person were in our human race!"

"That person will be used as a sacrifice!"

The oil thief spoke passionately, and Evan felt a tingling sensation in his head.

Yes.

Why should we, the elves, be divided into high and low classes?

Why are all elves born from the Tree of Life, but the light elves are more noble than me?

What's more, most of the young elves nowadays are born through other reproduction methods.

Why should they?

Ai Fan looked at the oil thief with sparkling eyes.

No one had ever said this to him.

"You know, among our human race, everyone is equal. Even high-level genetic warriors are the same as ordinary people!"

The oil thief spoke with certainty.

you do not say……

Everyone is mining and cutting down trees in the same way.

You won't make a penny more.

It is even possible that because of the higher level, the speed of felling trees and mining will be faster, which will increase the currency, and the price will have to be cut again.

I don't know what the game planners were thinking.

They can't make any money from it, so why make it so real?

The oil thief thought hatefully.

At this moment, Wei Yuan, who was fighting with Yuris, sneezed.

"Who scolded me?" Wei Yuan frowned.

He dodged Yuris' attack.

I saw Wei Yuan’s speed getting faster and faster, and his dodging became smoother.

Yuris was anxious.

"Tsk tsk tsk, they killed a few high-level gene warriors and dug up the corpses. Yuris, you're not thinking that your pirate team is about to be destroyed, are you preparing to pull out a group of corpses?" Wei Yuan asked.

Yuris: "Shameless human, you were just pretending!"

hateful.

No matter how fast Yuris' tentacles accelerated, they could not touch Wei Yuan's mecha.

Obviously, Wei Yuan was pretending when he slaughtered the elves before.

What on earth does this human want to do?

What on earth does he want to do!!!

"What do you want? Tell me now. You have destroyed my pirate group anyway. You and I are both level nine. You can't kill me. Don't waste your time!"

Yuris was almost dying of annoyance.

Wei Yuan actually guessed it right just now.

His pirate group was already destroyed, and there was no point in holding on.

With so many corpses, he simply took the bodies of these advanced genetic warriors away and went directly to find the undead clan, resurrected the corpses, and then formed an undead army.

"My goal is very simple, that is, to kill your entire pirate group."

Mo Yun's wings suddenly spread open, and sparks spurted out from the small holes in the metal wings. In an instant, a red flame burned fiercely behind the black mecha.

"Besides, who said I can't kill you?"

He was just looking for Yuris's weakness.

Battlefield mechas are not comparable to ordinary mechas.

Yuris' mecha's defensive power is even stronger than Mo Yun's.

but now.

He found a place.

There is a gap in one of the eight tentacles, where the arm is.

Not big.

But it was really pried open.

That is... the gap dug out by the old ancestor Tatian!

Under Wei Yuan's control, the flame directly rushed into the small and negligible gap.