Chapter 446 If Something Happens to Her, I Will Bloodbath the Elves!

In the confrontation between darkness and light, turbulent magic collided fiercely in the air, erupting with frightening power.

When everything returns to calm, the darkness dissipates and the light disappears.

Irina was still standing behind the Fountain of Life, but retreated a few meters, her face was a little pale, with bright red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and the hand holding the mage's staff trembled slightly, supporting herself not to fall down.

The green light surrounding her body has disappeared, all the branches of the tree of life have been retracted, and the green light has become somewhat dim.

Berg, who was still standing there, took a step forward, looked at Irina and said, "You are very strong, but unfortunately you made the wrong choice."

Irina is defeated!

The elves looked at this scene with different expressions.

Berg's words were not mocking. Irina, who was only thirty years old, was indeed very strong. Among the elves present, except for Helena, none of them felt that they could defeat her.

Although Berg won, he should have suffered serious injuries.

"What I do is what I think is the right choice." Irina stood up straight, looked at Berg, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "But, what's in your body?"

Berg's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised the magic wand in his hand again, thinking of pointing at Irina, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Then, you can die with your choice!"

"Princess, let's go!"

At this moment, a heavily armed guard with a helmet on the side suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Berg. Holding the long sword in both hands, he raised it above his head and slashed down at Berg angrily!

Berg was slightly startled, and lifted the magic wand originally pointed at Irina, and a black light flew out, landing on the face of the rushing guard.

The black iron helmet shattered in an instant, and a deep bloodstain appeared between the guard's eyebrows. The forward body flew backwards and landed with a bang.

Blood flowed from between his brows, staining the three tattoos on his face red, but he slowly turned his head to Irina, and said with some difficulty: "Princess...princess, let's go..."

As soon as the words fell, he lost his breath, and his eyes were still open.

All the elves watched this scene in silence.

If the slave took the knife...

A trace of fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"You bastard!" Irina looked at the one lying in the pool of blood, and yelled hysterically, her lips were trembling slightly, and the dim golden light on the mage's staff began to flicker.

"This dirty and damn slave." Berg glanced at the corpse on the ground with some disgust, twisted his neck, watched Irina raised her magic wand again, and said with a sneer: "Asshole? I will sooner or later Kill all those dirty things, I want to see who can save you this time?"

The elves looked at Berg with a trace of fear in their eyes, and now he looked a little scary.

Elliott and Vincent's eyes met, their eyes were full of worry, they looked at Helena, she still looked calm and said nothing, as if what happened today had nothing to do with her.

Once Irina died, the elves would change.

And now Helena, who was the only one who could stop Berg, didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

Therefore, Irina must die.

Berg raised his magic wand with a ferocious smile, and black light flickered on the tip.

Irina's mage staff was shining with a pale golden light, but it could no longer condense any energy.

"I want to see who can kill her in front of me!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

A purple griffin swooped down, the trees were sealed to both sides by the strong wind, and sawdust chopped by the wind blade flew all over the sky, but the huge griffin swooped straight towards Berg.

"Alex!"

Startled, Berg swung his magic wand at the griffin, and his figure, which had never taken a step back before, retreated suddenly, trying to dodge.

The complexions of the surrounding elves changed drastically, and they scattered in a hurry.

Berg's reaction was not slow, but the speed of the griffin was too fast. With a flap of its wings, it extinguished and got the black light that hadn't transformed yet.

A pair of sharp claws glowing with metallic luster had landed on Berg's body.

The dozens of magic protective shields that jumped out one after another were penetrated instantly, and the sharp claws penetrated Berg's shoulder, and then threw him out heavily, smashing him on a rocky mountain, and imprinted on the stone wall.

Several elves who came back to their senses quickly stood in front of Berg, looking at the terrifying griffin and the even more frightening man on the back of the griffin with horror.

All the elves looked vigilant and flustered, not daring to act rashly.

The griffin circled in mid-air and landed beside Irina. The man in a black robe, black and white mask, and holding an epee jumped off the griffin's back. He put his arms around Irina's waist, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "I'm here."

"Good... so handsome!"

In the crowd, a certain elf girl became a nympho, and told the mood of countless elf girls with glowing eyes at this time.

Irina looked at the man holding her waist in a daze, not knowing why he suddenly appeared here. He obviously had no strength now, but he still rushed down like this without any hesitation, when she needed it most , always able to come to her side, at this moment, the nose suddenly became a little pantothenic.

Mag looked pale, with blood on the corner of her mouth, but at this moment Irina was a little dazed, and suddenly felt distressed, and said softly, "I'll take you away."

Irina came back to her senses, looked at the pair of clear and gentle eyes under the mask, but shook her head, "I can't go."

Mag frowned, a little puzzled: "Why?"

Irina looked at Mag and said decisively: "The tree of life needs me, they need me, she still has you, but they only have me!"

At this moment, the Tree of Life, which had been silent for a while, suddenly burst into dazzling green light, and then covered the entire cave like an upside-down green bowl. In the green light, there seemed to be a black ray of light Struggling flickering.

"Princess!"

Alice rushed out of the cave, looked at the pale Irina, and rushed over in a panic.

Irina looked back at the direction of the cave and the rushing Alice, hugged Mag with open arms, and whispered in his ear: "Take the bean sprouts and go, I'll be fine."

"it is good."

Mag nodded slightly, clasped the wrist of Alice who had just rushed in front of her, and watched Irina walk towards the mask.

"Princess! Let me go...I want to accompany the princess! Princess..." Alice struggled to jump towards Irina, but Mag grabbed her wrist tightly, and she couldn't stop crying.

Irina walked into the mask and entered the cave. The mask shrank and sealed the hole.

Mag withdrew his gaze, glanced coldly at the elves who looked at him warily, paused on Helena's body for a moment, and jumped onto the back of the griffin holding Alice who was still struggling.

"If something happens to her, I will wash the elves with blood!" Mag said in a deep voice, ringing in the ears of all the elves like thunder.

All the elves avoided their eyes one after another. Berg, who had just been knocked off the wall, took two steps back in horror, hiding behind a pale elf.

With one flap of its wings, the griffin passed over the heads of the elves and disappeared into the sky.