Chapter 487 Do the Elves Also Have Their Own Underground Organization?

Although it was obvious that the Glowers were more powerful this time, the most powerful ones often received the hardest blows, so the chaotic battle fell into a stalemate for a while.

But everyone was hurting each other and fighting fiercely. They were noisy all day long. Ji Ming was really bored when he saw that it was almost dawn.

After another round of fake fighting with Thyme, he simply took advantage of the force of being knocked back and transformed into a golden ray of light, fleeing away from the battle circle.

——As the Holy Light God’s Choice, it’s reasonable for me to prioritize an escape skill, right?

It makes sense!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Although Thyme would definitely play dumb about it, someone noticed the light and screamed like a siren like every confused melon-eater.

But Captain Hai and Principal Ti were already enemies and were extremely jealous when they met. How could they be allowed to pursue the Divine Chosen?

"Noisy!"

Especially for the principal, he raised his hand and shot [Instant Ice Light] to the head of the one who shouted best.

But this did not mean that Ji Ming's escape would go smoothly, because as he was flying, he felt his body sink, and his body inevitably fell.

? ? ?

Although he did not use all his strength in order not to expose his strength too much, he was quite capable of catching himself flying at high speed.

Therefore, he did not break free, but let it go, wanting to see what kind of existence was coming near the Meteor God Peak, and how it could actually have such strength.

After landing, he looked back at the person holding the back of his neck and regretted it.

That's right, it's the fat lady with a black face who is as abstract as her appearance. She will definitely give you a fright if you see her in the middle of the night.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing~"

The aunt, who had a starry and hoarse voice like a royal sister, lengthened her tone, then suddenly spread her hands towards Ji Ming and roared like a lion from the east of the river.

"Hand over the godhead of the Purple Lightning God!"

Ji Ming:? ? ?

No, aunt, you...I thought...you are really determined!

Ji Ming was immediately in awe. Just as he was about to tell her not to think about it without her godhead, she was shouted into her ear.

"Don't tell me that you haven't got the Godhead. I'm telling you, I won't believe it!"

"I……"

"How dare you from Male Gobi hesitate?"

But this black-faced aunt was like a super hero, yelling at him crazily throughout the whole process, not giving him any time to speak.

As a result, Ji Ming couldn't use his words, so he could only be threatened by the other party forcibly grabbing his hand.

"I tell you, if you don't take it out, I will break off one of your fingers right now!"

Analysis of the joke: Ji Ming, who was destined to commit peach blossoms, was held by the opposite sex for the first time since he was born. They wanted to break off his fingers.

"Oh no..."

So Ji Ming was also anxious. He was about to break free to save Miss Zuo, but he was stunned when he looked at the thing in front of him.

"Auntie, there is someone behind you!"

"Is there someone? Not even a ghost!"

As she said that, she grabbed one of Ji Ming's fingers and prepared to destroy it, but before she could exert any force, she heard a real sound coming from behind.

"Suni, let him go!"

The aunt trembled, but it was the same type of Zidian as the tough-talking god.

"Why do I seem to hear a somewhat familiar voice? It must be an auditory hallucination, an auditory hallucination..."

After saying that, she tried to use her strength again, but this time the person behind her would not be merciful.

"Suraya Mariani Puenzo Iris! You are seeking death!"

Then Ji Ming felt a flash in front of his eyes and sat down on the ground with a plop, but he didn't hesitate at all and swooped down behind the person who came.

And when he opened his mouth, he said something.

"mom!"

Mother Earth is just having fun, the old lady is your forever mother!

That's right, the visitor is naturally Blois, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

After getting rid of the influence of the curse and undergoing five hundred years of hard training, she is undoubtedly in her prime as never before, with sharpness and tenacity that are even greater than the weapons in her hands.

As for the black-faced aunt who had been holding on to Ji Ming before, she was forced back into the forest by a spear. She was now standing on a branch looking over here.

He also deliberately pretended to be surprised and eccentric.

"Hathaway? Why aren't you dead yet?"

Faced with such kind words, the old lady naturally wanted to return the favor.

"Because I am civilized and courteous when I see people encountering problems. I don't think about spraying feces wherever I go. It is natural that I will live for two more years."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and lowered his voice.

"It's really embarrassing to shout such nonsense."

Cough slightly.

"It won't happen again."

"Jiejiejie..."

But how could her words escape the attention of those who were interested, so amidst the classic villain laughter, the black-faced aunt climbed down from the tree upside down.

"What did I just hear, Mom~~~"

It was another classic elongated tone of yin and yang, and the black aunt started running and jumping around the two of them like a monkey.

"Oh, what you screamed is so affectionate. I never thought that the great sage would abandon the deep hatred of his tribe and live in seclusion in order to let one..."

"Are you envious?"

With just four words, Aunt Hei, who was busy mocking the old lady, changed her face, her eyes widened with anger, and she directly used her atomic breath.

"Bah!"

But before he could add another combo, the old lady saw the right opportunity and hit him back.

"Don't be anxious, there's no point in being anxious. I'm his teacher, preaching, receiving karma, solving doubts, and helping him so much. It's not a loss for him to call me mom, and it's not a mistake."

"Even from this perspective, I, Blois, not only have children, but also granddaughters. Alas, after so many twists and turns in this life, it can be considered a complete success."

"Unlike some people, who live like a lonely person, think better than others dream, and are annoying wherever they go."

"Shut up!"

The black lady couldn't listen anymore and forcibly stopped the old lady from showing off.

"You are such a shameless elf, Hathaway, I am ashamed to have a friend like you!"

But isn't this also jumping into the other party's trap? Because the old lady can say something right after that.

"Shame? Who just hugged my student? Holding her hand tightly like a nympho, barking like a mad dog?"

"I..."

"Also, don't call me Hathaway. I'm no longer an elf sage, and I've cut ties with the former Holy Tree Kingdom. I'm now Blois, that's all!"

This is good. The black lady was silenced by a set of silky little combos.

She was so angry that she trembled for at least four eight beats before she finally recovered her ability to speak.

Just as she was about to continue scolding, she suddenly found that the sage seemed a little different today after she calmed down a little.

What was different? Where...

!!!

"You! How come the disgusting aura of God on you disappeared?"

"Oh my God, where did the curse of the jungle on you go!"

"Also, what's wrong with this vigorous vitality in you? Aren't you almost dying?"

The black lady was shouting and approaching like a bad person who trafficked people, and finally stretched out her evil hands to the old lady.

"Get out!"

Although Bulova kicked the black lady in time and made her retreat seven steps, she was still pinched on the face.

"Uh! Uh!"

She screamed a few times quite crazy, pinching her two fingers, her eyes shining.

"You look like a person, Hathaway, you... you are so crazy!"

"You lunatic, you dare to talk nonsense with this rotten skin!"

The old lady couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her spear to make two more holes in her, but the other monkeys rolled over and dodged.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Can't I correct it?"

After escaping Hathaway's angry attack with difficulty, the black lady begged for mercy again and again, and at the same time took off her disguise and magic, and turned into a...

Uh uh.

Ji Ming knew that the elves were all pointy-eared supermen with both good looks and strength, so he also expected that the black-faced fat lady's true body would definitely be a supermodel-level existence.

But he never expected that although her true body was indeed not related to the word "fat", this aunt of the same generation as the old lady was actually as black as a piece of charcoal!

So even though it was getting brighter at this time, it was still a little dark in the forest because of the leaves. Ji Ming could only see two rows of shiny white teeth hanging in the air and swaying left and right, which was very funny.

Unfortunately, the aunt didn't know what she looked like at this time. The two rows of white teeth were still opening and closing strangely, spewing out her surprise very humorously.

However, the old lady didn't care about her trash talk, but introduced to Ji Ming.

"Her name is Sulaya, a dark elf of the Iris clan, and one of the twelve priests of the Holy Tree Kingdom back then."

"She has good talent and was originally planning to challenge the position of high priest. But just when she was about to succeed, the kingdom was destroyed."

Tsk, she is worthy of being an old lady. She can even tell her own hell jokes without changing her face.

Strictly speaking, the so-called "Nine Sacred Clans" is not a general term for a race, but a general term for a group.

The reason for this name is that the elf population is too small, and there are even fewer of them with golden blood.

In order to facilitate internal unity and manage the kingdom well, the several races with ruling power were glued together and a group was forcibly created.

Therefore, if we have to find a specific racial name for the old lady, strictly speaking, it should be called "Highland Elves".

After all, the legs are thin and long, which is very convenient for climbing mountains.

So Aunt Su... No, she is an elder after all, she should be polite... It is understandable that Aunt Su went crazy on the spot when she found out that the old lady got rid of the curse of the gods.

An expert knows the doorway. This kind of thing that cannot be removed without the intervention of a great god and the use of great magical powers can be completely eliminated without any residue, which is really jaw-dropping.

Wait a minute!

So this Sulaya, she is a dark elf + a remnant of a fallen country + a hoarse voice + brown eyes...

It's amazing. Fortunately, Iris is in charge of theological sacrifices. If she was the queen of the Oak elves, very bad things would surge into Ji Ming's mind.

And that layer of disguise is like the so-called "mask". When you put it on, you can let yourself go, but when you take it off, you have to learn to be reserved.

Therefore, after Sulaya vented her emotions, although she was still a little crazy, she still suppressed her emotions and brought the topic back to the point.

"So how did you do it?"

She frowned after looking at the Holy Light God behind Blois.

"Did the Holy Light take action? Haha, that's the ultimate non-stick pan that likes to pretend to be kind! He... uh, tell me, what price did you pay?"

Bulova just shook his head.

"I'm not looking for Him, but another existence."

This sentence obviously exceeded Suraya's expectations, because after the death of God Jueqiao, there were only three true gods left in the world.

Since it is not the Holy Light, and the perpetrator is in a dense forest, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to stop... Could it be that he is the byd of the Goddess of Wealth?

Impossible, impossible, how could a profiteer...

"So which one is it?"

Blois thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

"The fourth true god, the master of all living beings."

Now there were not only two white teeth dancing in the darkness, but also a pair of brown lights shining like gasoline lamps.

"No. 4, where is he?"

But Blois just shook his head.

"Stop your ridiculous ambitions, Suraya. I don't owe you anything, and I won't be interested in playing the game of reviving the Holy Tree Kingdom with you."

That's right, revival.

After the fall of the Holy Tree Kingdom, although the elves died, fled, and lived in seclusion, there was still a group of unwilling pointed ears who chose to stay in the civilized land and work hard to rebuild the Holy Tree Kingdom.

Because the axemen who broke into the Dachun Forest and beheaded the sacred tree in an objective sense were from Shen Lin, so although they also had plans in Huiguang, the main force was still in Shen Lin.

However, let alone the Yangyue world, just talk about the earth, there are so many so-called "noble remnants", how many strong men from heaven can really "revive the Han Dynasty and return to the old capital"?

So naturally, all the hard work is in vain, and we can only hide in the shadows like a bunch of clowns and watch the deep forest and the glow stabilize for generations, not as good as a wild dog on the roadside.

But logically speaking, since they couldn't fight against the deep forest and the light, they should have given up on this idea after surviving for decades and two generations. But who calls the elders of the Holy Tree Kingdom the worst? Are they all a group of half-elves?

This group of extremely long-lived pointed ears are the best at holding grudges. Legend has it that they also have a small book specially used to hold grudges. .

Moreover, although the old people did not have the ability to successfully rebel, it may be because they had escaped in the first place, but they resisted the strangulation of the people in the deep forest, and their methods of preserving their strength were particularly good.

Therefore, they have been defeated and defeated again and again, and they are as tenacious as the unbeatable Xiaoqiang. This has actually continued to this day, still quietly active in the underground of the Deep Forest Kingdom.

As an elf sage, Blois was naturally invited by them enthusiastically several times, but at that time she was still in an emo state with a shattered outlook on life. She tried to cover up her inner pain with loneliness and asceticism, so she refused.

Later, her mind gradually became tougher, and her SAN value gradually returned to normal. She accidentally met the Restorers again in the Eastern Realm of the Deep Forest, but unexpectedly discovered that their... minds seemed a little abnormal?