Lord of War - v4 Chapter 228

  The black streamer broke through the sky and hit the earth directly.

  The strong impact airflow completely smashed the thin underground cloud layer, and the cloud layer that was continuously impacted and spread out by the airflow gradually formed a thick cloud visible to the naked eye. However, compared with the gradually obvious cloud layer, the collapse of the earth is also clearly visible: it is a huge pit with a depth of 100 meters, and the radiation range of the collapse covers nearly a thousand meters.

  Standing in the center of the sinkhole, Imoku looked at Solsleyan who was lying on his back, his heart pierced by the spear of destruction.

“Why?”

   “What and why?” There was blood spilling from the corner of Thorsleyan’s mouth, but his eyes were still bright.

   “You can’t fail to react to the shot just now.” Imoku’s gaze fell on the position where Soleslan was stabbed by the Spear of Destruction, “Don’t ask knowingly.”

  Different from ordinary weapons, the Spear of Destruction is a real artifact, and it still belongs to the top category. Only in terms of destructiveness—destructiveness, not destructiveness—the ten black kings are no match for a spear of destruction. It can be said that as long as it is stabbed by the spear of destruction, it will inevitably cause extremely serious tissue necrosis.

  And like Solesleyan, if an important part is stabbed by the spear of destruction, it will be a mortal end. Unless there happens to be a strong person who is very good at manipulating life energy and healing ability nearby, then it may be possible to remove the destructive power of the Spear of Destruction, thereby saving Thors Lian’s life.

  But unfortunately, there are no such people nearby.

  At most half an hour later, the destructive power of the Spear of Destruction will completely destroy all the internal organs of Thors Lian, and completely end his life.

  Even if they don’t know the details of the Spear of Destruction, most people will never expose their weaknesses and flaws to the Spear of Destruction. What’s more, Solslan has been fighting side by side with Imoku for so long. He will never be ignorant of Imoku’s strength and the special abilities of the Spear of Destruction, so he will only pay more attention than others to avoid being stabbed by the Spear of Destruction. The key point, instead of being directly pierced in the heart by the spear of destruction like now.

“The third strong ancestor who came just now, is your brother?” Soles Lean smiled and said, his eyes are not as violent as he did ten days ago, “I feel the aura very similar to you. .”

   “It’s my brother.” Imoku did not deny it, he nodded, “His name is Kozilek.”

   “I am not your opponent. If you continue to fight for at most two days, I will lose.”

  Solesleyan’s words seemed a bit headless, with great jumping thinking. It might be difficult for ordinary people to understand what he was talking about. But Imoku could understand: “You still have choices.”

“From the moment I became the ancestor of the blood elves, I had no choice.” Solesleyan laughed suddenly, but as he laughed, black blood began to spit out from his mouth. Imoku knew that this was the destructive power of the Spear of Destruction had begun to work.

   “In fact, there are still.”

“My arrogance is not allowed.” Solesleyan was silent for a moment, and then said, “I have bowed my head once before, and after that time I swear that I will never bow to anyone in my life. …Moreover, I am still the spiritual leader of the blood elves, so I will never bow my head.”

  Imoku said nothing, but looked at Solsleyan quietly.

   After a long time, Imoku sighed: “So you use this way to solve the problem?”

   “You owe me.” Solesleyan laughed again. “But my death is not worthless, is it?”

  Imoku sighed slightly, he knew what Solsleyan meant.

  However, for Imoku, who is already familiar with Sean’s character, in fact, if Solesleyan does not die, his value will be even greater. But it’s a pity that Thorsleyan is a silver moon elf, an ancient elf that has survived since the Age of Ashes, and an orthodox elf who truly regards arrogance as above everything else and even his own life, so he can never tell anyone Lower your head, unless that person is the king of the ancient fairy king court.

   Therefore, Solesleyan chose this method of death that best suits his status and honor.

  All this is just the result of the fact that Solslan and Imoku are now on opposite sides.

   “From the beginning, you thought about it, didn’t you?” Imoku looked at Solsleyan, his face turned dark, he knew that Solesleyan’s time was running out.

“No.” Solesleyan shook his head, probably because he already felt that death was approaching, so there was no need to hide it anymore, and his speech became much more natural, no longer resentful as before. And anger, “I was really angry at first because you deceived me, but after fighting with you, I realized that you are serious too. No matter what the reason you left at the beginning, these are no longer important.”

  Imoku quietly listened to Solsleyan’s words.

   “Old man, don’t need much, just let the blood continue.” Solesleyan looked at Imoku, his calm eyes finally had some expectation.

   “I see.” Imoku looked at Solsleyan, watching his breath gradually weaken, and finally nodded when he was about to disappear.

   Hearing Imoku’s words, Solsleyan finally closed his eyes contentedly.

   And his breathing, at this moment, finally stopped completely.

  Imoku looked at Solsleyan, who seemed to fall asleep. If it hadn’t been for the skin color of his whole body had been completely black, perhaps he would have looked more peaceful.

  After staring quietly for a long time, Imoku took out the Spear of Destruction, and then gradually hovered into the air.

  As he lifted off the ground, a strong force around him began to dissipate, and soon began to spread to the surrounding ground environment. However, in a short time, when Imoku hovered to the ground level, the deep pit suddenly began to rotate like a submarine vortex, and the entire landscape began to change in an instant.

  Solesleyan’s corpse gradually sank to the bottom of the ground, and the surrounding ground crack marks gradually began to be repaired, countless sands and rocks poured down, gradually piled up, filled up, and finally formed a new flat ground. It’s just that this flat ground is obviously collapsed compared to the surrounding ground, and it looks like a small depression, but when suspended to a certain height, you can see a very unique ground on the depression. Texture.

  If there are senior scholars here who understand the history of the Elves or heraldry, you can see that this texture is actually the royal coat of arms of the Silvermoon Elves.

   Thorsleyan, that is, the last Silver Moon Elf, and the last of the bloodline of the royal family of the ancient Elf King.

  Imoku is even more aware of why Solsleyan would make such a request to himself.

  The birth of the blood elf, in fact, he also had a plan and participated in it.

  In a sense, there are two ancestors of the blood elves, namely Solesleyan and himself. It was only afterwards that he was expelled by the son of the plane, so the information about him gradually disappeared into the underground world. After all, not everyone can live for tens of thousands of years, even if they are powerful planes like the ancestors. To live so long must require some special means.

  For example, the blood pool of the blood race, the time temple of the werewolf tribe, the life pool of the blood elven castle, etc. It is said that the demon descendant and the arachnids also have special methods to make a lifespan close to survive for a period of time. But no matter what kind of special means, if it is not an ancestor-level powerhouse, it can only live for 10,000 years at most. It is only possible to reach the ancestor level and reduce or at least no longer be active. Survive for tens of thousands of years.

  Imoku could not bear the destruction of Solslan’s remains, so he buried him in this way. Of course, it can be regarded as officially taking over the task of taking care of the blood elves from Solsleyan. At least Imoku knew that Sean would definitely not mind that he had a blood elven army in his hands, even now. This race is on the verge of extinction, but Sean’s empire also has enough time to restore the vitality of this race.

  The most important thing is that it was he who brought the blood elves into the underground world, and now it may be time to bring this lost race back to the surface.

  Looking far away at the Elf Royal Court coat of arms on the ground, Imoku finally sighed heavily, and then began to contact Sean: “My business… is solved.”

   “Are you hurt?” Sean’s voice sounded quickly.

  Imoku’s heart was slightly moved. Although he pretended to sound very normal when he contacted Sean just now, it was still somewhat subtle and unnatural. It’s just that he didn’t expect that such an unnatural tone would be captured by Sean. Of course, it was more that Imoku’s heart was deeply touched by the attitude that Sean did not use it as a tool or a servant.

“It’s okay.” Imoku replied. Although it is impossible to fight Solslan, who is also a plane powerhouse, without getting injured, this kind of injury is nothing to Imoku. It’s just a small injury, and it will recover soon….Master Shaun, is your current situation safe enough?”

“What’s wrong with you?” Shaun’s voice sounded again, “If you have any unresolved problems now, please solve them first. My side will be able to rendezvous with Kozilek soon, and I have already got in touch with him. …But Alexis hasn’t responded yet. Your battle this time is much longer than I expected. If your problem is resolved, I hope you can rush over to see Ellie as soon as possible. The situation of Xis.”

“If it’s that woman, I don’t think I need to worry.” Imoku laughed, “Even if our three brothers work together, it can only cause her difficult enough trouble. If you want to kill her, unless it’s the goddess of luck. She’s favored…So, I believe that no one in this world can kill her.”

“No, I’m not worried about who killed her, but that she killed the ancestor of the blood race.” Sean said helplessly, “Once Alexis hits real fire, I think she will definitely not mind. Rub the old vampire into powder… But in the current underground world, the ancestor of the blood race cannot die, otherwise I have to find a way to solve the werewolf tribe.”

   “The way of balance.” Imoku understood Sean’s concerns immediately, “I know, when I pick up the blood elves, I will go to Alexis.”

  ”Blood Elf Clan?” Sean asked with some confusion, “What’s going on?”

   Regarding Sean’s question, Imoku had to explain the relationship between himself and Solesleyan. In fact, as Imoku had expected, Sean was naturally very welcome to a blood elven tribe that was about to join his empire. Although the blood elves’ hatred of human attitudes may be difficult to change when they first emigrated, after hundreds of years of training and brainwashing policies, the concept of the blood elves tribe can be corrected soon.

  After all, the blood elves are, in a sense, a branch of the silver moon elves.

   “By the way, after you find the blood elves, take Kane over by the way, and everything on my side should be resolved.”

   “I see.” Imoku replied.