Chapter 718 Will You Be Beaten to Death for Eating Soul Flame?

Undead Master? With weird smiles on everyone's faces, Anthony turned to Ann Ruth and asked, "How long has it been with you?"

Ann Ruth said hesitantly: "I don't know, it may have been tens of thousands of years. From the legends passed down by the elders of the clan, there have always been descriptions of the Great Elf. I grew up listening to its deeds. .”

"Hehe, the undead master came to the Chaos surface hundreds of years ago, the time is not right, beat it." Negris said with a smile.

"Aww!" The little angel went up and beat it up. The angel of the holy spirit is the most suitable for beating undead creatures, and vice versa.

The Lich screamed miserably, and his soul sank. Who would have thought that there would be someone on the side of Chaos who could not be frightened by the Undead Lord? And these people...

No, no, that person is too strong, no matter how I say it, I am the god who ignites the fire of the gods. Although the number of believers is too small, the power of the gods is not displayed, but it is not enough to be blown up with a punch, right? What is the background of these people?

After a beating, Anthony asked, "How long have you been lighting the fire?"

The Lich hesitated.

A divine light slowly emerged from Anthony's body, and a light-shaped crown appeared on his head. His whole body was full of divine light, and he asked again: "How long have you been lighting the divine fire?"

Driven by divine power, Anthony's voice hit the Lich's soul like waves one after another, making it tremble: This... this... this is also a god? !

From the beginning, it can be seen how big the difference in strength between the two sides is. Almost everyone on Ange's side has seen through the divine power of the Lich, but the Lich is so slow-witted?

But I don't blame him, Ange's strength is too strong, and there is no overflow when it is restrained. Anthony's soul is on Ange, and Negris is directly projected. It is normal not to see it.

This brought a powerful shock to the Lich, especially as Anthony continued to belittle him: "Your godhead is so weak, and the control is also very weak. From time to time, there is an overflow of divine power. Haven't you learned how to deal with it?" Be a god? We have advanced training classes for gods here, do you want to enroll in a class to learn?"

"You... who are you guys?" Lich asked.

"Didn't you say it? We are the messengers from the kingdom of the gods. Forget it, let me introduce you solemnly. I am the spokesperson of God in the world, the interpreter of the oracle, the singer of the holy voice, and the holder of the sword of punishment." Swordsman, Pope, St. Anthony. How should I call you?" Anthony said majesticly.

The Lich's jaw almost dropped from the shock, and he murmured after a long while: "Although I don't understand, but such a long name sounds amazing, but you are not a god, just a spokesperson? What kind of God's spokesperson?"

Anthony gave up his position: "This is my main god."

The Lich's expression froze, and Ange, who knocked him out with a punch, was much more intimidating than those gods who hadn't heard of it.

I couldn't beat it, I couldn't bluff it, and the little girl on the other side was so painful when it hit it, the Lich admitted its cowardice, and responded, "You can call me Escris."

"Hey, what an elf's name, you were also an elf when you were alive? Let me see." Anthony leaned over, pulled the sparse dry hair on its head, straightened its ears, and then performed a cleansing technique.

The entire auricle filled up, and the tip of an elf's ear bulged.

"Is it really an elf? There is an elf lich? It's so rare." Anthony was surprised.

On Ange's shoulders, the God of Life and the little sapling couldn't help but poke their heads out, looking at the elf Lich.

Undead creatures reincarnated by elves are very rare, unless they are deliberately summoned skeletons and zombies, intelligent liches have never seen a single one.

As for the undead, because they have no body, it depends on whether they have retained memories. If they retain the memory of being an elf, they can be counted as elf undead. Unfortunately, for the time being, I have never seen an undead who recognizes itself as an elf.

It doesn't matter if the god of life emerges. Seeing them emerge, An Lusi's legs go limp, and she almost falls to the ground. The elf is the elf of the sacred tree. Even if she has never seen them before, she can recognize these two at a glance. what tree.

But everyone's attention was not on her, and they fiddled around the elf lich.

"Hey, it's still a woman?" Negris said in surprise, looking at the Lich who was constantly reactivating and gradually filling up.

Anthony has a deep understanding of this: "It's not surprising that elves have a higher status as women. Isn't that elf who asks me to drink with his belt every day also a woman?"

"That's not a belt, it's a belt of holy armor. It's a strange way to make a belt. The elves' aesthetics are really strange." Negris complained.

Soon the Lich was activated into a living fresh elf.

"Isn't this the great elf it transformed into? So it turned out to be herself?"

"Very beautiful, are all elves this beautiful? A real person is more beautiful than a phantom, not as heroic as Gaillard, but more mature and chaste."

Everyone was commenting, but Escris had already fallen into a daze at the moment, looking at her white and tender hands in disbelief, then touching her face, and then touching the fleshy part of her body, she murmured: " This... what kind of miracle is this?"

"Miracle? Oh, this is the grace of the Immortal God. Do you want to know more? Come and answer me a few questions, and I will show you more miracles of our Lord."

Facing all these unbelievable things, Escriss had already lost her mind and was at a loss, and was quickly caught by Anthony.

This is a sad story. After the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree died, the void elves who used to rely on it to survive immediately lost their support. Those who starved to death, those who died of freezing, and those who were robbed and killed by the ancient gods, the number decreased sharply.

The end is far worse than the plane elf losing the God of Life. After all, the God of Life just ran away from home, and the body is still in place, and can continue to protect the plane elves.

But the void elves really lost their protection completely. The face of chaos is too dangerous. Without the protection of the sacred tree, these void elves are no different from harmless little white rabbits in the eyes of those ancient gods.

Relying on the stumps left by the sacred tree, the number of void elves has continued to decrease during the hundreds of thousands of years they have struggled to survive.

But while the number is decreasing, the lifespan of the void elves is also declining. After a few generations, it will drop to about two hundred years old. However, with the withering of the sacred tree, the living environment is getting worse and worse. Few elves can live to die. .

However, as the lifespan decreases, the fertility rate of the elves has actually increased, and the number of ethnic groups has increased instead.

Alice was born under such circumstances. So far, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the death of the sacred tree.

Alice grew up, learned, ran for her life, and struggled hard to survive, but danger still came. An ancient god broke into the habitat, destroyed the small settlement she was in, and killed all the elves.

The story should have come to an abrupt end with the death of Escriss, but instead, she came back to life and reincarnated as an undead creature, and the story just began.

Alice didn't know why she became like this, and she didn't know what an undead creature was. She only knew that she seemed to have turned into a living corpse. Her heart didn't beat, she didn't need to breathe to eat, and she couldn't grow. It just shrivels up and turns into a shriveled corpse.

At a loss, she was at a loss for a long time, wandering aimlessly, until one day she came to another elf settlement, which had just been destroyed by another ancient god, and almost all the elves disappeared, leaving only ruins. In the ruins, she found a young elf still alive.

The bewildered Alice suddenly had a new goal, to raise this young elf, but the void is cruel, and the young elf died before she was two years old.

It's hard to describe how Alice felt at that time. She felt that the whole world was disconnected from her, and everything had nothing to do with her. She just knelt there stupidly, looking at the corpse of the young elf ,I do not know how long it has been.

When she woke up again, the body of the larval elf had turned into a pile of bones and merged with the ground, making it impossible to pick it out.

"It may take tens of thousands of years to integrate with the stone, and a suitable environment is required." Negris said in a low voice.

I really don't know how many years have passed since Alice woke up, and then wandered around in a daze. The state is no different from those wandering zombies. The only difference is that she can see some fireworks and capture these Fireworks, she will wake up a little bit.

After an unknown amount of time, maybe after catching enough fireworks, she suddenly remembered who she was.

"Uh, the fireworks you're talking about, shouldn't they be something like this? Ange, show her the whole ball of soul flames," Negris said.

Ange formed a large group of soul flames.

Alice swallowed her saliva, nodded and said, "That's right, it's this thing, do you call it Soul Flame?"

Negris gasped, and said in shock, "You look for this kind of thing everywhere? Didn't it float towards you? Did you find it and devour it? You God Eater?"

"Ah? God Eater? Am I called God Eater?" Escris asked blankly, she didn't know.

Negris said: "Ange, give her the soul flame and see if she can devour it."

Ange handed over the soul flame in his hand, and Alice took it, and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

Negri took a deep breath, and said: "Sure enough, it's the God Eater. This is the first God Eater I've ever seen. Oh, no, it's the second one. Little Ghost is the first one. Fortunately, she was born On the chaotic plane, if she was born on the main plane and lived for tens of thousands of years, then no god can defeat her."

"Dedicate your soul. If you can't establish a mandatory soul connection, then kill her. You can't let the God Eater live. They are the natural enemies of the gods." Negris said.

Escris, who was quite happy after eating a soul flame, stared at her eyes. Will she be killed if she eats a soul flame? Don't eat, don't eat, I spit it out.