One of the natural enemies of human beings in the long history is the elves.

The almost perfect race of elves has extremely powerful magic affinity since birth, and the average life span of up to 1,000 years makes them have a more stable social structure than short-lived humans, so that they can inherit civilization more easily.

Summarize deeper magic knowledge.

But perfection must have a perfect price. The price paid by the elves is that they can only give birth to three times at most in a long life of thousands of years, which makes the elves not more than 200,000 even in their heyday.

Therefore, in order to maintain a luxurious life and liberate the labor force of their own race, elves have had the habit of raising human slaves from ancient times to the present.

Some slaves with excellent performance will receive a little gift from the elves, and blood weapons will only be given to the best among slaves.

What Joseph met was a slave holding a weapon of blood.

He felt his spirit be stabbed by this long knife with blood as the blade, and all kinds of crazy and dark thoughts swelled and grew in his mind.

I really want to get Abby, get all her, then crush her, sprinkle her flesh and blood on the Shelley's throne, so that the Shelley's family can pass on forever...

Malthus looked at Joseph who was on the verge of losing control, his mouth widened and stretched out his hand to him.

Joseph was attracted by the gravity generated in his hands and flew towards Malthus.

The blood weapon has the effect of making the qualitative change of the ability of the favored person. Originally, Malthus could not exert gravity or repulsion on himself, but now he is the master of gravity.

Malthus raised the blood knife, and he wanted to use this to break through Joseph's stomach to replenish his lost blood.

But when the Blood Front was about to touch Joseph, the knight's eyes suddenly changed.

He disappeared in place, and the blade of blood dyed a playground flyer red, and Malthus changed his face.

Joseph stood directly in front of Malthus, and he took off his mask and threw it away. Malthus saw the pitted scars on his face and his shattered lips.

"Did you know? Dog with pointed ears. I feel sincerely ashamed of myself now." There seemed to be tears in Joseph's eyes.

"How did you break free from losing control?" asked Malthus.

"I am the guardian knight of the Shelley family and should uphold the duty of being loyal to the Lord. But what I just poured out from my heart was a twisted and disgusting possessiveness, which defiled the glory of my knight..."

"Shut up! What are the glory of the lowly and ugly human beings? I'm asking you how you broke free from the out of control caused by the blood blade?!" Malthus pointed at Joseph, and a black gravity attracted the stones along the way.

A meteorite soon formed and attacked Joseph.

Joseph avoided with favor, and his eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots: "Is this knife that made me feel this kind of shame?"

"Then, I want to destroy it!"

Then, Joseph disappeared from the spot.

Malthus frowned. Did this man still run away in the end?

Then, a huge metal impact sounded! Malthus turned around and saw the Ferris wheel spinning at an extremely fast speed, flying towards him!

He raised the blood blade and manipulated the repulsive force to defend against the attack of the Ferris wheel.

But the huge mass of the Ferris wheel cannot be blocked by Malthus's weight of 80 pounds. The Ferris wheel collided with the blood blade.

Then, the blood blade emitted a strange red light, and countless spikes pierced out of the hilt of the sword, turning into tentacles and drilled into the artery of Malthus's hand!

Malthus felt pain and his hand was lifted unconsciously.

Gravity roared, and the Ferris wheel was pressed into a huge discus in an instant!

Malthus held the giant knife, which is now about 5 meters long, and felt that the blood in his body was about to be sucked away to form a blade.

Can't wait any longer.

Since you said you wanted to destroy the Blood Blade, you must not have gone far and must still be in this amusement park.

Just flatten all the things in the playground, you will definitely be able to kill you!

Malthus slowly floated up with the control of repulsion, and the stones, houses, and dust near him floated up together.

With him as the center of the circle, all objects floated up after a circle of repulsive shock!

Including Joseph who was hiding.

Joseph felt that things were not very good now and wanted to conduct a long-distance exchange to avoid this large-scale attack.

But he suddenly realized that he could not use favor!

It seemed as if the powerful gravity anchored him in the environment, and his favor seemed to think that he had formed a whole with the surrounding environment!

I can't pack up the surrounding environment for location exchange!

Malthus finally controlled everything around him to the peak, and there seemed to be a brief moment of weightlessness in the playground.

At this moment, a rifle gunfire sounded.

The bullet seized this short-term aiming opportunity, passed through this environment without the interference of the messy gravitational repulsion, and ran towards Malthus!

Malthus was disturbed by the bullets. He used some energy to control a little extra repulsive force and bounced off the bullets. The cage that imprisoned Joseph, which was formed by gravity, appeared a little loose.

Malthus reacted and immediately pressed the blood blade down.

The majestic gravity drags everything to the ground and then crushes everything!

The entire amusement park became a flat land.

But Joseph had completed the position exchange, and the gunfire was only a broken folding door.

Then, countless shells rushed towards the artificially made flat ground.

Vita casually opened a door, walked out of the darkness, and saw the moment the shell was about to fall down to wash the floor.

After that, the shells collided in the air, and the explosion of flames and sounds were pulled towards the center of the black hole the moment they rushed out, without even a muffled sound.

The shells were squeezed into a large piece of heavy scrap iron and fell to the ground. The sound of this heavy collision finally sounded.

"So powerful?" Vita was silent, looking at Malthus, who was still floating in the air and was about to be sucked into a mummy by the blood blade.

"Indeed." Marilyn said through perception sharing: "The blood weapon with pointed ears is really powerful."

But Malthus was almost sucked away, and the Knights' shelling had just begun.

Vita moved a stool and watched happily as the endless shells fired from all over the city flew towards the playground.

Human beings have indeed been suppressed and beaten by elves in their long history.

But the emergence of steam guns and cannons changed all this.

An ordinary blood weapon has a production cycle of up to 50 years, and hundreds of cannons can be built every day in the factories of the Empire.

The training cycle of an elf warrior is about 200 years, and the empire can train tens of thousands of soldiers who are proficient in firing guns and firing guns in just a few months.

With his powerful magical talent, an elf can indeed massacre humans holding cold weapons, but it is impossible to escape with the aim of 30 steam rifles.

The same is true for Malthus. He can knock down dozens or even hundreds of shells through the gravity strengthened by blood weapons, but it is impossible to knock down thousands or tens of thousands.
Chapter completed!