I was furious and watched one tribe after another tribe on the battlefield torn and eaten by spirit beasts, and the queen, leader, boss of the elf, and Xiao Ling, actually asked the remaining tribe members to retreat! Isn’t the elves in this battlefield your tribe? Didn’t they come to the battlefield after listening to your order?

I felt a deep disappointment with Xiao Ling, and anger spread in my heart...

Why! Why do you want the entire tribe to take risks when the spirit beast destroys the forest? You know that the elves' strength is low. Can you fill the lives of your tribe with the lives of your tribe for the so-called nature?

The first one to rush forward is you, and the first one to retreat is you. Aren’t they life? Should they just ruin the mouth of the spirit beast?

In addition to anger, there is also a deep sense of powerlessness. The elves are born with affinity for heaven and earth, but no one has ever cared about it. At this moment, I suddenly felt the remaining breath between heaven and earth, with resentment, anger, and sadness. They were lingering around me, as if telling me their feelings.

A desire for strength fills my heart, the majestic image of the elf goddess is gradually dissipating, and the figure of my son and daughter being cursed and tortured slowly fills my mind. I understand that whether it is a battlefield or a curse, they are just toys in the hands of big people, and what we treat as life as guardians is not worth mentioning in their eyes!

But it was too late now. Seeing a spirit beast aiming at me and opening his bloody mouth to me, I had even smelled the stench in the other person's mouth, closed my eyes, despair and disappointment occupied my mind, and I was ready to face death.

After a long time, it seemed to me that it was a century, but I still didn't feel the pain. When I opened my eyes, I saw a heroic elf. The only difference between me was that he was a black elf!

Just after leaving the wolves, the hatred between the elves and the black elves was no longer explained in a few simple words. I smiled miserably. Maybe I was not as good as facing the spirit beasts, at least I could give me some pleasure.

"I felt a deep breath of despair from you."

I heard a voice, the black elf was talking to me, and I looked at him, a little confused about why he didn't kill me.

"Are you desperate for your lack of strength?"

He stopped looking at me and pointed to the elves on the battlefield: "They could have enjoyed a good life without having to run around or face the suffering of life. They could even be at the peak of this world."

His tone seemed very excited: "And now, for the so-called nature, they died, even without a complete corpse! They are born with the power of heaven and earth, and do not have to search for the so-called power everywhere like humans, but they do not know how to use it, but they rely on the invisible elf goddess to comfort them every day."

He looked at me again and said to me word by word: "They are very cowardly."

I was silent, surprisingly without refuting the words of the Black Elf, which was simply impossible in the past.

Are they cowardly? Not cowardly. They can sacrifice themselves to protect their homeland. They are not cowardly at all, but they are very cowardly. They don’t practice at all for a fucking "peace" and give up the gift from God. This kind of behavior of using peace as an excuse is really cowardly.

"Don't be stupid. Peace only exists in the fantasy of children. I think that if you don't practice, you can create peace? Joke! No one in this world will pity you. They will climb up your body step by step, until now, and look down at the top of the people who were once trampled by them. If you are disappointed with the elves, join us. Your despair has allowed me to see your potential. You will definitely prove to them with your hands that their ideas are wrong!"

The black elf in front of me stretched out his hand to me. I understood that he was instigating me, but what he said reached my heart and made me unable to refute him.

I remained silent for a long time, and he also waited for me for a long time. Looking at the corpses everywhere and with the other party's hands in front of me, I made a crazy decision.

Join them!

I held the hand in front of me, my palm was very warm, with a softness that the warriors did not have. This made me pinch it unconsciously, but the other party shrank his hand back like an electric shock, stopped looking at me, and integrated the black elves and took me back.

The territory of the black elves is very bad, with animals everywhere, and some firewood has tender green leaves. This is simply impossible within the elves. I finally know his name: Black Jue.

I don't know if this is his real name. He told me that everyone around me called him Lord Heijue, and over time he got used to it.

He gave me a practice technique and asked me to practice according to it. I did this, practicing day and night. When I felt that my mood was disturbed, I could always think of my children and the corpses on the battlefield, which made me even more crazy.

No matter how crazy I practice, there is a bottleneck. I encountered it when I stepped into the human spirit, but I couldn’t even go into it no matter how hard I practiced. I understood that this was not something that happened overnight, so I walked out of the house and went outside the territory.

The dark elves live in the darkness just like their names. What they do is normal in the world, but in the elves, they are the devils in the darkness. They have no bonfire party, nor do they pray to anyone. Everything they do is to satisfy their physical needs, then practice, and then practice.

I finally knew why the elves were suppressed by them and fled everywhere. In comparison, the elves were simply the endorsement of laziness.

At this time, I remembered Lord Heijue, the person who led me into the Black Elf, asked about the Black Elf's tent, and I walked over.

The lights in his tent were very conspicuous in the darkness. The habits of the elves made me open the door of the tent and enter it directly, but the scene inside shocked me.

There were no luxurious decorations in the tent. There was a bathtub in the middle. There was a person standing in the bathtub. It was Heijue, who looked like he was washing away the foam on his body. Unlike the first meeting, he took off his armor and bulged his chest. Two cherries stood in the air. His exquisite figure made any male elf feel excited when he saw it. His long straight legs stretched towards me. This was my last memory. I flew out...
Chapter completed!