"How about we take action and let him taste the power of our elves!"

Two elves from the side were talking as they walked up, holding a staff in their hands.

They raised their staffs high and chanted incantations.

A ball of flame already appeared on the staff.

This is the power of magic.

"What qualifications do you, an unknown person, have to dare to say such disrespectful words to our elves?"

The two elves sneered and stepped forward.

"What kind of inferior spell is this?"

Fang Han snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the two elves' staffs came out of their hands, flew into the sky and fell down, hitting their hearts with enough force to pierce a century-old oak tree.

The two elves had no time to react and fell straight to the ground, blood spurting out from their mouths.

"This is the price that ignorant people pay."

Thranduil spoke slowly. He heard someone wailing and thought that Fang Han was dead.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw two elves lying on the ground, and his face looked extremely embarrassed.

"How dare you attack us elves!"

Thranduil was extremely angry.

But at this moment, he also noticed the powerful aura fluctuations on Fang Han's body.

This kind of power was something he had never been exposed to before, and he could feel that he could not resist the power in Fang Han's body.

"Why don't you dare?"

"If I want to destroy your Elf Forest, I don't even need anyone's help. I can stop thousands of troops and kill you all."

"The other people around me are just witnesses of my military exploits."

Fang Han said without even looking at the other person.

Thranduil and the people around him looked furious.

"Ignorant child, really arrogant."

"There is absolutely no way you can deal with our entire Elf Forest!"

"The two companions just now were killed by you because they underestimated you. As long as we are serious, a dozen guards can send you to the west!"

The guards on the side said, and they all wanted to take action.

They are all waiting for Thranduil's instructions.

As long as Thranduil gives the order, all their guards will kill Fang Han directly and use Fang Han's head to pay tribute to their dead comrade.

"Do you think you can scare me by killing two of my men?"

Thranduil said, and was about to take action when he suddenly saw Fang Han's look and his whole body trembled.

Fang Han's eyes just now were extremely cold, and his pupils seemed to be pierced with sharp swords.

Everyone was questioning Fang Han, but what Fang Han said was nothing but facts.

Thranduil hesitated again and again, but finally did not dare to provoke Fanhan.

Fang Han looked over at him just now, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Haha, I won't let you know each other for now."

"You want to pass through the territory of my Elf Forest, right? I'm not a small-minded person, so you can go."

"These two guards have long had different intentions towards me. They want to stir up conflicts between the elves and the dwarves to compete for my throne. They deserve to die. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see it today."

Thranduil found a step for himself and said politely, asking his men to move back.
Chapter completed!