Chapter 216: Capture Christian is the best of the Paladins of the Temple of the Moon, since he was a child, he was taken out of the Elven Forest to train in the harshest environment in the world, in the long hellish training, the Luna can be said to be the most important pillar of Christie's peace of mind, the daily prayer is answered is the feeling of warmth throughout the body is the greatest motivation for Christian to become a paladin, in order to be able to get closer to His Royal Highness of the Moon, Christian can not hesitate to raise his sword at his kindred, This kind of thing may seem unreasonable to humans, but it is not uncommon among elves.
The elves are always empty in their hearts, this sense of emptiness is like countless insects and ants gnawing at their hearts, so that they can't rest for a moment, at the beginning only the summoning of the World Tree can comfort them, but with the increase of elves, the World Tree seems to be unable to take care of everyone, those elves who can't hear the sound of the World Tree are like abandoned children wandering in that fairyland-like mountains, until one day, these wandering children come to the edge of the forest, They felt other forces that could fill their hearts, darkness, wind, water, moonlight, the appearance of a kind of warm or cheerful or inclusive or mysterious force that made the elves begin to divide one after another.
Christian, who has accepted the power of the Moon God since he was a child, feels that he is now fighting for the happiness of all the elves, the World Tree is about to die, this is a fact that no one can change, even if the Elf Queen comes to this sinister space to find some kind of evil method to extend the life of the World Tree, the World Tree cannot respond to all the elves after all, for the happiness of the elves, the World Tree is still completely rested, the light under the Moon God is enough to shine on every elf in this world, all the elves who do not believe in the Moon Temple, If they refuse to throw themselves into the arms of His Highness the Moon God, then they should all accept the punishment of the sword in the hands of a proxy like themselves.
"The Templars will break through with me, don't fight these unkillable evil creatures anymore!"
Christian swung his silver sword and smashed several undead warriors who pounced on him, and then shouted to his men.
"But Captain, the Moon Priest said let's ......go back as soon as we confirm the situation," an elven paladin wearing silver armor with a thorn pattern dissuaded with some hesitation.
"Can you find your way back?
We can only move on now, and perhaps the heretics who seek to hinder the cycle of life and death will know how to get out of here.
When Christian answered the paladin, the opportunity created by the young paladin had disappeared, and the undead came back to life, and the elven paladin could only wave the sword in his hand in anger, waiting for his holy power to be restored again.
"Young man, these creatures are transformed from the souls that died when the elves started the war because of the split four thousand years ago, if these souls were placed here by His Excellency the World Tree, then they definitely can't only have this number, I think it's better for you to find a way back as soon as possible.
If Her Majesty had really entered here, they would have met with misfortune.
The old elven mage, who was being taken by the elven paladins, suddenly spoke at this time.
"Heresy!
Don't try to deceive me!
Our people have already heard the news that the former Queen and her remnants are still alive and have found an evil heretic ready to extend the life of the World Tree, if it weren't for this news, how could the Moon Priest have sent us Paladins and Master Oliver to stop you!
The young elven paladin roared angrily at the old magician, the elven paladin with a strong faith naturally could not be shaken by a heretic, the old magician who had been sealed by His Royal Highness Oliver is now just an old man with no power, and he was only brought here to let the elf queen peacefully give up those stupid ideas.
The holy sword cultivated by the holy power in the hands of the paladins is very lethal to these undead, and it takes three times as long as normal for each undead to be resurrected after being killed, and now the undead besieging the twenty or so elven paladins are only three hundred, and the strength of the two parties is just the same, so the moon elves and the undead have been stalemate here.
Just as the elves and the roaring undead were in full swing, a small two-meter-long aircraft flew silently and swiftly over the battlefield, and three cylindrical rockets ejected from the hatch at the bottom of the aircraft, and then shot into the battlefield on the ground in a zigzag shape.
The elven paladins spotted the appearance of a new enemy the moment the missile was launched, but their crescent-shaped fighting slash only hit one high-velocity rocket, and the hit rocket exploded in mid-air with a pop, and then a puff of pale yellow smoke slowly drifted down, while the other two rockets also exploded with a thud after hitting the ground.
"Be careful!
Probably poison gas!
"It is naturally impossible for these paladins who have fought in the depths of the Warcraft Forest not to know how to defend against poison gas attacks, so they put down the mask on their helmets and activated the magic array attached to their helmets that can defend against poison gas attacks.
The yellow smoke spread, and the elven paladins were not poisoned, but to the paladin's surprise, the old magician who was locked in magic power did not have any poisoning, due to the interference of the smoke attack, the undead were also a little overwhelmed at this time, most of them stopped and looked around for the enemy who didn't know where to hide, and a few undead were holding swords and approaching like elven paladins.
"What the hell is going on, are these attacks harmless?"
Christian asked the old magician curiously.
"There are no signs of poisoning on my body, so this attack is not some kind of poison attack, but since the other party can come here, then it is impossible for them to do useless work?"
The old magician said as he raised his handcuffed hands and tickled his shoulders.
"So what do these smoke do?"
Christian muttered to himself suspiciously, and suddenly he felt a little itchy in his palms.
"What's the matter, I'm having some itching on my body?"
A paladin took off his leather gloves and scratched his palm.
"Strange, I feel a little itchy too."
Another paladin began to take off his boots.
"Ahh I'm so itchy too!
"Me too!
Could it be all the yellow smoke!?
"It's so itchy!"
More and more elves feel that some private places on their bodies are beginning to itch, but the armor on their bodies makes them unable to scratch, the negative state brought by this itch makes the elf paladins unable to fight at all, and at this time, another flying machine flew quickly from a distance, just like last time, the dark elf undead were attracted to face the elf undead again, when the undead began to fight with the elven undead who could never tell the winner, the elf paladins had thrown their armor weapons all over the ground, And they themselves are rolling on the ground or leaning against the trees and using bark to relieve the itching sensation on their bodies.
"A new research topic!
I never noticed that these tiny microbes could cause such interesting results!
Alva, Zhao Yannian and the Elf Queen walked out of the jungle, the mechanical goblin was still wearing the black cloak, while Zhao Yannian and the Elf Queen were each wearing a loose set of biochemical protective suits made of rubber, Zhao Yannian was carrying a compressed gas tank behind his back, and the spray gun in his hand was aimed at the Elven Paladins who had no intention of fighting, and the Elf Queen was very unaccustomed to pulling this heavy and completely breathable clothes.
"Too strong energy fluctuations can play a role in destroying microorganisms in the air, and it will be difficult for you to find the existence of microorganisms in your cities after entering the energy civilization, and naturally you will not study them because of the diseases produced by microorganisms."
Zhao Yannian aimed the spray gun at the elf who had already tried the sword, and lightly sprayed the elf whose strength might be equivalent to that of a human sword saint, and immediately fell to the ground with his eyes after being sprayed with gas.
"My friend, it seems that you have studied elves very thoroughly, and although you can't involve souls, you have found many interesting results from another angle.
If we had known that the High Elves had such low immunity to unnaturally occurring compounds, we would have rewritten history.
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Alva admired from the bottom of his heart after seeing Zhao Yannian put down one elf after another so easily, and the elf queen suddenly realized at this time that it seemed that this human mage was also an extremely dangerous existence.
Just as the elven queen began to slow down and try to stay away from the two dangerous creatures, a weak cry for help came from not far away.
"Delores!
Is that you?
Come and help, ahhhhhhh "The old elven mage is even more depressed now than when he was a prisoner just now, his body is covered with dust, and he has been rolling on the ground for a long time to relieve the itching on his body, which is an unprecedented experience for a high-ranking elven mage.
"Teacher Adrian!
Your Excellency, please help lift the curse on my teacher!
The elf queen pleaded anxiously with Zhao Yannian.
"Your Royal Highness, please don't worry, these fungi will not cause any damage to people's bodies, I will help you treat them."
Then Zhao Yannian used the energy spar he carried on his body to make a high-wave energy cleansing for the old magician, and the old elf sighed after removing the itching sensation on his body, and then opened his eyes to look at the elf queen who was still looking at him nervously.
"Delores, it's great to see you safe and sound, the Temple of the Moon seems to have planted spies in your followers, they found out that you were looking for a way to prolong the life of the World Tree and then attacked the World Tree, and it just so happened that I was captured by Master Oliver when I just arrived at the World Tree, I really didn't expect that even Master Oliver joined the Temple of the Moon."
Elven mage Adrian said with some embarrassment.