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Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 268

Published at 18th of May 2022 05:40:06 AM


Chapter 268: Chapter 259

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Ninety-seven years of the Umian Empire.

The sun elves suddenly emerged, and a group of special troops appeared. They entered the elven king capital, Silver Moon City, and brought tremendous shock to the entire Umea elven empire.

"Flying horned archer?"

"Elven knight riding a special Warcraft?"

In the streets of Wangdu, they saw two powerful elves with special costumes, and the elven kings entering the city greeted each other. They could not help breathing, could they be elven heroes?And still two?

Countless elves see their eyes straight, and the sun elves are about to rise!

But the next second, a more terrifying thing happened. With the two special "elf heroes" getting the pass, an elite "elf hero" force slowly and neatly entered the city, a month-old rider, horned archer , Appeared in large numbers in the crowd.

All elf heroes?

For elves who have never seen a big scene, their minds are blank.

But gradually, among the crowd, there were elves from the palace whispering, "They are all ordinary elves of the sun elf..... walking in front of the strongest, that is the true sun elf hero-Druid Miqi. Na."

"Really the same as Emperor Umea?" The elves were surprised, their curiosity exploded.

"It is said that it is different. There is no hero altar. Once you die, you can’t be resurrected. However, it is said that the true Sun Elf tribe has emerged from the hero altar, named Alchemist, who can see these powerful elves and Drew. Imiqina...all created by him."

"Alchemist? A hero who can create elven heroes?"

"My God! Can she turn me into a hero?"

The entire Yinyue City is in a state of boiling.

Feeling that his worldview was shattered, he looked at these sun elves with envy, and the sun elves also looked proud and walked with their heads high, "Because krypton gold makes us strong!"

"What is krypton gold?" the other simple elves asked.

Over the next few days, I gradually learned that they came to join the war and carry out a human race.

Joining such a powerful new force has made the Elven Empire more than three times stronger?

After all, the previous elven tribes were only supported by Umea, and the rest were ordinary elves. The advantages are really not great, and the growth period of humans is too fast. The speed of reproduction and adulthood far exceeds the elves who are only eighty years old.

The elven king hall.

"The sun elf, the new elf hero.... Alchemist Keiya." The Umiya elf emperor frowned slightly and sighed: "Already waiting outside to prepare for the meeting? Then let her go to the temple to visit the emperor!"

Brush.

Moments later, alchemist Keiya strode into the palace, and he really looked at the elf emperor with his own eyes.

He looked up and saw an overbearing coercion rushing head-on, "This Umiya is the real Umiya! I can feel her horror, strong personality charm, and decisiveness. heart!"

This is more like a genuine product. In contrast, someone who uses external force is the fake elf emperor.

Wow!

A pair of noble gold-grained delicate black boots fell to the ground.

The next second, the elf emperor Yumiya suddenly appeared in front of her, her delicate white long legs struck without any words. As soon as she came up, she fought and tried, and clearly felt the other party's horrible murderous heart.

"If I don't resist, I will die!"

There was a creepy thought in Qiu Mingshan's speed, but he didn't have the ability to resist at all. He was kicked to the ground in an instant, and one foot stepped on his face. The horrible spicy smell came.

"It tastes good." Keiya lay on the ground, her nose twitching, and sniffing, "Your feet should be served with vegetables.

Umiya looked cold.

Boom!

She turned her feet into an afterimage and kicked him off, "You are not afraid of my coercion!?"

"Not afraid." Keiya smiled.

But her face was pale and obviously uncomfortable. In order to get close to the most powerful elf emperor in the legend, she had already obtained her personal clothes and collected dander before she arrived.

"I'm not afraid of you, because...I already have your hands!" He took out a space ring made by the fruit of life, a bronzed Umea, and came out slowly, looking at her mechanically .

This is the copy life he made with all his savings, and it also incorporates other creatures and has been improved. As he said: Like Di Qi, copy and paste, and then introduce new ones!

"Bold, even dare to copy me Umiya." Umiya suddenly started, rushing to this copy.

Both sides have terrible coercion and the same ability.

The replica's combat power has some other special abilities, and the pure combat power even surpasses some. Qiu Mingshan's speed thought he could at least draw, but he never expected that this replica Umiya, there was no fight back from beginning to end. Power.

Boom Boom Boom!

A pair of legs is like a violent wind and rain, and it is subtle to the point of unbelievable with the poisonous wheel.

In less than ten moves, the replica was instantly defeated.

"This is a terrifying fighting genius!" He watched his alchemy puppets defeat, and his mind was blank. "These years have walked out of their own way. The demon hunter appeared in front of her in those years, just afraid to fight instantly. Die, and then caught alive, without my help at all."

Sure enough, the man-made man made a perfect copy, but no fighting wisdom.

"The elven emperor spares his life, and the little one wishes to fall!"

After a while, Qiu Mingshan surrendered speedily and could bend and stretch.

"Remember, there will be only one Umiya Emperor in the future, and you will not be allowed to copy me again." Umiya sat back on the throne of elves again, coldly.

"Is there really only one?" Qiu Mingshan said with a speed.

Umiya was startled, and looked at him meaningfully, "It seems that you are not so pretentious as the last traitor, and won the trust of the elven ancient tree. I have told you the matter. Then, I can also trust you. .... The former Umiya lost its glory and betrayed the elven clan. It is our greatest shame. She is dead. I am the only elf king in the world, Umiya, the god of the elves, who will always guard our elves. The glory of a family."

Qiu Mingshan looked at this elf emperor at speed, as if he saw a powerful elf monarch, the real rise of an elf age.

"The era may not require my intervention, it will move towards the process it deserves."

.....

On the other side, the demon hunter was still watching the woodcutter.

This woodcutter boy, with a pointed-billed monkey's cheeks, an earth-encrusted face and a grimace, two tiger teeth sticking out his lips as if they were fangs.

He secretly observed for several days, and found him curled up in a thatched hut outside the elf town.

For the elves who love beauty, he looks extremely ugly, not to mention that he is an elf traitor, and the descendants born in combination with humans, the elves will throw him an axe, let him go up the mountain to cut wood, in exchange for food.

The teenager did not resent, knowing the human suffering to the elves, as long as the firewood is exchanged, those beautiful elves can feed him and allow him to live here, which is already very kind.

This day, he went up the mountain again.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

After chopping wood, the deformed boy waved his machete madly, chopped a huge black stone, and his arms holding an axe twitched slightly. His palms began to ooze because of the impact.

He has a hobby of chopping stones, wielding his axe thousands of times every day.

Slash!

Slash!

The blood in the arm is penetrating, and the pain is tearing the body, but it feels good to face death in this way. As long as you slash wildly, you can forget the race, status, gender, origin, appearance...

No need to bother about anything.

It's just a simple slash, this feeling is really good.

After dark, he returned to the room and handed the firewood to the elf. He continued to curl up in the room, silently waiting, waiting for the next day to arrive.

Yi Fan came down these past few days and kept observing this young man with a strange life style, and found that his physique actually had an amazing phenomenon of returning to the ancestor, and there were signs of the ancestors and witches. Life, self-masochism, pleasure, bleeding hands like this... He is obviously not seen, there is hatred in his body, but there is no resentment, silly, monotonous, and the points in his mind are added to his physique? Self-abuse is alive."

This is unbelievable.

The real body of his demon was constructed after imitating the real body of Zu Wu, and this young man, even more closely related to the blood of Zu Wu's real body, seems to have merged the blood of elves, demons, and human races, and a subtle change has occurred.

"The physical talent is so strong that it's still a madman, but it seems a bit stupid." None of these species that can evolve potential species can really fight, or rely on indigenous genius.

Thinking of this, he quickly descended into the air and looked at the teenager.

The boy was chopping the boulder, slightly startled, and looked up.

"Are you a strong human race? Is it the legendary ancestor Arthur?" The ugly boy dropped his axe drenched in blood and was shocked.

Arthur is the first human in the world, the ancestor of all races, and the only sixth-order strong man who can fly.

"You can think that." Irfan tempted. "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name. My parents fell in love and were caught in Shujie Prison. I live in the town, and the elves call me ugly humans... Ah ugly." "The ugly boy is a little shameful and silent.

"Do you want to have power, reputation, power, anything?" Irfan took out the usual demon routines.

"I don't want it." The teenager shook his head. "Elf elder sisters are very kind to me, even if I am an enemy child, I still have not driven me out of town, and even pretended not to know me when the patrol came."

"You don't want anything?" Irfan was stunned.

The first time I met a child without desire, he seemed to be slashing at the stone. Is his monotonous pure joy and fun to the limit?

Is this person a masochist?

As long as you slash, will you feel hearty and happy?

"What do I want?" The young Aggou stunned. "I want to see my parents, but I can't practice spells."

"Irfan was stunned, and immediately sensed his body, and found that he was indeed at fault, unable to embark on the path of cultivation."

It was because his physique returned to his ancestor, and he was closer to that horrible ancestor's physique.

It's just a pity that this ugly boy like a beast has no way to practice the nine-turn metaphysics, his wisdom is too low.

"Then stop the war and let the elves and humans get along in harmony. I don't have any exercises, only simple physical exercises." He thought about it, or handed him Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong, "If you don't learn Yes, you can only practice the body training and forging body exercises, right?"

"Okay." The boy remained silent.

On the other side, deep in the ground, Di Qi, covered in thick crust, opened his eyes slightly, "Is it interesting...Is the life alchemy factory? Very good, but it is mine now."

"I have consulted countless times before I understood the principle, and simulated this strange life with Taoism, learned his creative life, caught three races, and tried countless times before I artificially hybridized a mixed blood. The ugly boy... It’s just a pity that it is very imperfect, with low combat power and low wisdom, but every intelligent life is unique, Ah ug... I hope you can surprise me."




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