In the Goblin Continent, the elven clan's cleansing or massacre of goblins is continuing.
The gods of the goblin clan died and fled, and some simply hid in the caves of unknown places, trembling and waiting for death to come.
It must be admitted that compared to their talents in alchemy and magic, the fighting instincts of the earth spirits are no different from those of the disabled.
Any elven god can instantly kill an earth spirit with the same strength as himself, and the earth spirit spirit often waits for his head to fly high, still not knowing what happened.
In addition, the existence of the main god level such as Yakoya had been wiped out by the Green Moon Empress, and the resistance of the earth spirits completely collapsed after lasting for just three or five hours.
Most of the earth spirits were killed on the spot, only a few lucky ones fled to nowhere, and some, as mentioned earlier, hid in the dark caverns to pray for the protection of their ancestors.
Without the protection of the gods, the goblins became the targets of the elves' wreaking havoc.
Goblin cities after goblins were destroyed, countless goblins were killed, and their souls and blood essences were collected by the elves using secret methods.
The fist-sized blood-colored crystal ball, this evil magic device specially used to store flesh and blood essence and souls, I don't know how many of them are filled by the elves.
Stripped of their gorgeous, elegant veils and the last fig leaf, the elves vented their darkest tyrannical elements on the goblins like demons.
They cut off the heads of countless goblins, piled up piles of heads up to a distance of kilometers, and then used the decapitated corpses of the goblins as fuel to light a roaring bonfire on the ground.
They plundered the wealth that the goblins had worked hard to accumulate over the years, and they dug three hundred meters into the ground, turning over half of the goblin continent, even the last copper.
They were all plundered by these elves.
What's more, some of the murderous elves even put aside their usual pride and dignity, and no longer care about the dignity of their so-called bloodline.
A large number of elves have taken a large number of goblin maidens captive, and then began an incomparably chaotic peace conference.
Even some of the Elven Elders joined in, brandishing their scepters and shouting that it was necessary for the Elven bloodline to rule over all civilized creatures Killing and rape, blood and fire, the goblin civilization that has been silently developed in the Goblin Continent for countless years since the Ancient God War, suffered almost devastating destruction on this day, and the elves toppled the power towers of the goblins and destroyed their research rooms.
Burned down their workshops, turned their libraries into mass graves, and cut off the heads of the wisest goblin elders among them.
"Goblins are our vassals, and it is enough to be able to do coolies for us," said one of the elven gods who commanded the cruelty and furious destruction on the spot, "As for wisdom or anything, are they worthy of the word wisdom?"
Indulged by the elven gods.
The elves' rampage grew out of control.
The blood of the goblins stained streams and rivers red, lakes and pools.
In the end.
The seas around the Goblin Continent are inlaid with a layer of red blood.
Hundreds of billions of elves cursed and cursed before they died, and their grievances turned into black clouds, almost blinding the entire goblin continent.
And even more numerous than this are other species that are attached to the Goblin Empire.
Humans, gnomes, halflings, dwarves, and even some of the Titans and Great Titans who served as slaves in the Goblin Empire were kept except for a few people of the Human Kingdom.
All the other goblin tribes were savagely killed by the elves.
For the elves, those humans who are attached to the goblin empire can also provide a certain amount of faith to the elven gods, and human maidens can also become the elves' handmaidens or the object of venting their desires.
And the races of gnomes, halflings, and dwarves, they are too dirty, too lowly, too worthless, and being killed is their only fate.
Rivers of blood and mountains of corpses have been piled up, and half of the civilization of the goblin continent has been completely destroyed, but there is still half a continent of goblins waiting for the elven gods to lead their followers to destroy, to plunder, and to ravage wantonly Just when the elven gods besieged the Goblin Imperial City with the elven army, Lin Qi rushed to the Goblin Continent with the Green Moon Empress and a large number of Tiger clansmen.
By the side of the Empress of the Green Moon, the unlucky pair of Alan Du, who had also been infected by the evil forces of hell and had become Lin Qi's loyal servants and thugs, according to the original fate arrangement, should have become the next generation of emperors of the elf clan, and now they are destined to become Lin Qi's doglegs and slaves It's just that when they used secret methods to cover up the color of their hair and eyes, and with the help of the power of the osmanthus tree, the two sons of Alain and the Green Moon Empress, who were constantly spreading a huge breath of life around their bodies, were still so sacred, noble, holy and inviolable when they appeared in front of the elven gods.
Dressed in a gorgeous set of elven robes, the Green Moon Empress raised her hands majestically, and then countless turquoise points of light whistled down in the sky like a downpour.
A chilling teal glow fell on the elves, all of whom shivered and awoke from the mad killing mood.
They gasped and let go of their weapons, and staggered to their knees.
After a long period of killing, these elves have lost their strength a little, and some of them are even too tired to lie on the ground and unable to move.
However, the extra-large healing forbidden spell released by the osmanthus tree with the help of the Green Moon Empress made the elves' physical strength recover, and all the elves just gasped for a while before standing up energetically.
They looked in the direction of the Green Moon Empress, and cheered.
The devout elven believers fell to their knees and offered their most devout faith and awe to the Green Moon Empress.
Those elven gods also fell to the ground on one knee to salute the Green Moon Empress, although they are also the gods of the elf clan, but in the elven gods, the identity and status of the Green Moon Empress are not comparable to these elven gods, she is the first generation of origin elves bred by the elf mother tree A sinister black-green glow flashed in the Green Moon Empress's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly as she looked down at the gods and people who were kneeling on the ground.
A melodious voice like a silver bell resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the Elven Empress smiled softly.
"My people, my people, I bring a wonderful good news" "Arandu, my love, the future greatest emperor of the elves, the emperor who led the elves to glory, he has crossed the vast starry sky and come to my side, O wise and mighty Arandu, who will replace me, become your leader, become your master, you must kneel at his feet, and offer piety and faith to him, as you have done to me" Countless elven gods and elves bowed their heads and paid their respects to the Empress of the Green Moon and Randu with the most elegant courtesy.
With a hint of melancholy, Alain stepped forward slowly, and he replaced the Green Moon Empress and stood in front of all the elven gods and elves.
A gentle voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Alaindu's body exuded a light as warm as the sun, and the sun temple that Lin Qi had subdued was lazily hiding in the center of Alaindu's eyebrows, trying to stimulate his own strength.
"My fellow citizens, some of you know that I exist, you know who I am, so please obey my will" Hundreds of powerful elven gods stepped forward one after another, they were all ancient elves who were qualified to know the existence of Alan Du, most of them were naturally born from the first generation of origin elves, they were extremely high in the elf clan, and they had enough power to know the core secrets of the elf clan.
The other elven gods touched their foreheads to the ground one after another, although they didn't know what kind of existence Alan Du was, but Alan Du's appearance, the divine armor and artifacts on his body, and the power he exuded, all proved that he was a great existence among the elven gods.
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They had heard of the Green Moon Empress's origins somewhat, so they could guess the identity of Alain Dog's incomparable dignity.
Nodding with satisfaction, Alan Du followed Lin Qi's instructions and said in a deep tone: "Then, go and capture those goblins, confiscate all their magic tools and wealth, and collect all their handscrolls and materials."
Let these filthy and lowly goblins be our slaves, and we will have a lot to use them in the future."
This is the truth, Lin Qi has subdued the Celestial Spirits, but the Celestial Spirits lack a large number of assistants, and there is a lot of basic research and manufacturing work that can be handed over to the goblins.
In the eyes of the elves, these goblins are all scum that can be slaughtered at will, but to Lin Qi, these goblins are priceless, and they have too much value to be squeezed by themselves.
"Capture all the goblins alive, not allow them to be killed, not allow them to abuse all their vassal races, and disarm them in this way, and then make them our slaves.
There is no point in killing, it is only valuable to take it. ” Alan Du looked at these elven gods and elves with solemn eyes, and according to Lin Qi's instructions, he issued orders in an orderly manner, and arranged various tasks for the many elven gods present one by one.
And these elven gods will naturally take their followers to act according to Alaindu's orders, and the entire elven clan will soon act according to Lin Qi's will.
At this moment, in the south of the Elven Continent, at the junction of the Eastern Continent, a large area of fire burned, burning the sky red for half a day
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