Broad World

The skin is full of elasticity, the eyes are agile, the body and limbs are coordinated, there is no rotten smell, everything looks so perfect, except for the conspicuous scar on the stomach. But it doesn't matter, as long as you put on clothes and armor, you can hide it well.

The golem shook its head lightly: "No, master, everything is intact."

Aberdell stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, slowly stood up and sighed: "Damn it! You actually resurrected her?!!"

"No, this is not a resurrection. The current Fiery and the original one are completely two souls. She is my creation and completely obeys my orders. It seems that there is no problem. Let's go, let's go to the First Family to test Let's see how it works." Henry waved his hand as he spoke, signaling the flesh golem to put on clothes and armor.

Counting the time, the preparations for Mistress Adu (Lace) should be about the same, it's time to let this play enter the first part, and see who can be the final winner. Thinking about facing a goddess, he suddenly felt the blood in his whole body boiling, as if the soul was crying loudly.

After a whole night of war and slave riots, several platforms near the entrance of the city had been completely reduced to ruins. Thousands of dark elves who arrived later were killed, and most of the city was filled with a strong smell of blood. The stone pillar used for timekeeping in front of the mage tower was bare, and the ring of fire on it had disappeared a few hours ago, as if to herald the future of Uster Nazar. The slave platform blocked by boulders on the north side has always been full of weirdness, and there will be a huge impact sound every ten minutes, as if there is a prehistoric beast inside that wants to come out. It has been a long time since the virus broke out. I believe that all the mutants inside should have almost completed a series of evolutions, and will soon be able to rush out and kill the Quartet.

In this weird atmosphere, the dark elves walking on the street unconsciously quickened their pace. Because they all know what happened last night. Especially the entrance of the dark city gate, like a monster that devours everything, looks very eerie.

"Damn it! This city makes me feel like the end is coming." Aberdell murmured in a low voice. Even an unresponsive guy like him can sense that something is wrong. Not to mention those local residents who are extremely sensitive.

"Yes, my friend. You will soon see what the real doomsday is." After speaking, Henry showed a meaningful smile on his face.

The three of them moved very quickly, and within a short while they arrived at the door of the first family. There was a flesh golem opening the way, and the guards didn't dare to block it and let it go. Just when they secretly rejoiced that nothing went wrong, a figure suddenly flashed from the corner and attacked without saying a word. He holds a one-handed giant sword in his hand, also known as a half-handed epee. It is a weapon that requires a lot of strength. Generally speaking, only barbarians and orcs with thick arms can use it flexibly. But this dark elf warrior used it well. The three of them were forced back at once, and then they rushed towards Henry like a mad dog, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

"Lasaona, I really didn't expect you to have the courage to draw your sword in front of me." Henry dodged calmly while teasing teasingly. He recognized the real identity of this soldier in an instant, the guy who was severely humiliated by him in the duel arena.

"Hmph! Don't be complacent, I promise, you will never get out of the gate of the Despana family." Lasaona said through gritted teeth. His eyes were full of anger and hatred, wishing to devour the enemy in front of him alive.

But it's no wonder. After all, kneeling down and licking boots in front of so many people is not something ordinary people can bear. Look at what those celebrities who have been seriously humiliated in the history of the earth have done. Yue Wang Goujian ate human shit, and finally his heart was completely abnormal. Not only destroyed the enemy, but also destroyed his own country. Sun Bin ate pig feces and killed hundreds of thousands of Wei soldiers by playing with him alive. He chopped off the head of his senior brother Pang Juan and hung him on a chariot.

In addition, there is also Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty. He was also forced to eat his own shit. After defeating Jing Nan, he came up with an extermination of ten clans. This shows how terrifying the dark side of his heart is. . It is possible to make humans with complete moral concepts do such appalling things, not to mention the dark elves who advocate chaos and evil.

For the unforgettable hatred of Lasaoon. Henry obviously didn't care much, because this guy was just a fighter. And without the potential to become a spellcaster, at best, it is a life of cannon fodder, and it does not pose any threat at all.

While continuing to play with his opponent in front of everyone, he taunted loudly: "Throw hard, fast, yes, that's it. Keep to the left, come on, you can kill me in no time."

"That's right, keep your steps steady and don't shake your wrists."

"Haha! How are you, do you feel a little tired? It's okay, I can allow you to rest for a few minutes."

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With such naked contempt, even Aberdell, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't help covering his eyes. It's so miserable, it's completely unbearable. He couldn't imagine what he would do if he encountered such an enemy one day. Perhaps it would be a good choice to draw his sword and commit suicide, at least he wouldn't have to endure the torment in his heart all the time.

There is no way, the gap between the two is really too big, and Henry himself takes the route of speed and flexibility, so he has the upper hand in dodging. Every time Lasaona makes an attack, he will be seen through immediately, including the change of the sword's posture and direction. How can such a battle be fought? It's like a strong man playing tricks on a child.

"Oh...Damn it, I actually feel a little pitiful for that guy who sneaked up." Aberdell couldn't help showing a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who showed sympathy, and the surrounding family soldiers almost all had the same expression, especially the noble members on the balcony on the second floor, who kept sighing. They could all see that this battle was completely one-sided, and Henry could end it at any time as long as he wanted.

Every dark elf present knew that Lasaona was completely doomed. Even if he survived the duel, Mistress Adu (Lace) would take away his noble status and demote him to a commoner or a slave. In the eyes of the dark elves, failing twice in the face of the same man means stupidity, and a stupid guy is not worthy of being a nobleman.

Everyone knew that offense was more energy-intensive than defense. After only a few minutes, Lasaona's breathing began to become heavy, and the speed of swinging the giant sword gradually slowed down. Obviously, he was tired, sweat was dripping down his cheeks and neck, and the arm holding the weapon was also slightly trembling, not as stable as before.

"How about it, do you want to continue to kneel down and lick my boots, and then beg me to let you go?" Henry asked wildly. He didn't even draw out his weapon, and stood there with his bare hands, with a contemptuous smile on his face, completely ignoring the other party.

"No! I want to use your blood to wash away the shame! What are you waiting for! Come on! Chop this arrogant guy into meat paste!" Seeing that he had no hope of victory, Lasaona immediately roared at the family soldiers who were watching.

Unfortunately, not even one responded. Because the dark elf warriors all saw the eldest daughter's warning eyes, they all lowered their heads silently, pretending not to see or hear.

As a flesh-body golem, of course Fieri would not let his master be besieged, and took the initiative to cooperate with him in a play. Her every move is the same as before, except that she no longer has the power of the priest. But most people obviously couldn't see this at all, and even the other high-ranking priestesses standing on the balcony noticed something was wrong.

Seeing that no one stood up, Henry opened his arms and laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha! Funny, so funny. Now no one obeys your orders, and no one wants to stand with you, you are finished, waste. "

"No! You're the one who's going to die! Go to hell! Nim!" Lasaona suddenly pulled out a special crossbow from behind. With a grin, he pulled the trigger.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Following the five sounds of piercing the air, the blue-glowing fine gold arrow rushed towards the face, and the speed was completely beyond imagination. The distance between the two was only a few meters, and it didn't take even a second to stab Henry's body, making several muffled noises, and the blood quickly stayed along the wound, soaking the clothes and locks very quickly. Zijia.

Everyone was stunned, and no one expected that the final outcome would be like this. Lasaona, who had completed the reversal, laughed wildly and shouted: "Hahahaha! How about it, ah! This is a great gift I carefully prepared, a crossbow with five arrows fired at once, a giant spider's (poison) sac, and you will be killed in less than a minute. I'm going to die. The final winner is me, hahahahaha."

He is about to die of joy now, killing the enemy who humiliated him, becoming the pride of the Despanel family again, and suppressing the new guy, everything is so perfect. Power and glory, what every dark elf pursues, can be obtained by cutting off the head of the guy in front of him.

"Good job, quite an excellent strategy." A woman on the platform on the second floor said approvingly.

Another male also nodded: "It's really great, it seems that the Lasaona we are familiar with is coming back again."

This is the society of the Dark Elves, where the winner gets everything and the loser is cast aside. They don't care what method you use, they only look at the final result. Winners and losers, the weak and the strong, survival of the fittest, the cruelest laws of nature are vividly reflected here.

Just when Lasaona was about to pick up the sword and want to reap the fruits of victory, Henry, who was standing motionless, suddenly showed a strange smile, followed by a stride forward, and slammed his fist hard on the face , and then broke the opponent's arm with his foot without hesitation.

He didn't care about the crossbow bolts on his body, and asked with a sneer, "This is your hole card? It's so disappointing. I thought I could be a little surprised."