What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

The terrifying explosion made the entire domain space tremble, the dark sky was cracking, and the barren land was sinking!

Countless beasts from the abyss ran around in fear or confusion, or slumped and shivered on the ground.

But the billowing black air, intertwined with the dazzling golden light, spread out all around!Together with the aftermath of the explosion, it swept all the creatures on the ground!

Those abyss creatures closest to the range of combat were swallowed up almost instantly and turned into endless nothingness!

The monsters who were a little farther away, although they were lucky enough to escape, they were still traumatized to varying degrees and looked miserable!

But at this time, the battle between the sacred and the abyss still continues!

I saw that the pope forced his eyes and pointed forward lightly.

Suddenly the endless power of apocalypse poured out, continuously wrapped on the blood-colored stars, and finally swallowed the blood that symbolized the abyss with a holy white!

"Impossible! This.... This old man is so tough that he can understate the king's legendary technique!"

Seeing that the far north star he used was completely swallowed, the king of the abyss was shocked.

"How strong is Gregorian this old god stick now? Could it be that...he really has become a demigod? But...whether it is that way or not, judging by the strength he has tested so far, Even if this king joins hands with that bitch now, I am afraid it is not Gregory's opponent!"

Thinking about it, Veronica also had some cares in her mind.

"It is indeed a wise choice to not use all my strength just now. The concubine body is now possessed by the soul. If you fight hard with the old god stick, you will inevitably suffer serious damage now..."

Thinking of this, Veronica's eyes flashed cunningly.

"It seems.... You can only act according to the predetermined plan. This time, El Mesa is up to you~"

Although she thought so in her heart, Veronica opened her eyes deliberately, pretending to be extremely angry.

"A hypocritical and shameless cudgel! Go to death!"

As she said, she raised the sickle in her hand and rushed towards Gregory VII who was suspended and above the sky at a very fast speed!

And the entire domain space, along with her movements, rang out with thunder!

Crackling--

The blood-colored thunderbolt and lightning descended from the sky like the claws of evil spirits, following the actions of the king of the devil, and piercing directly toward Gregory VII surrounded by holy light!

"In this king's domain space! No one can defeat this king! No one!"

Veronica laughed grinningly, holding a giant sickle in both hands, waved her sharp edges, and instantly broke through the enchantment that the Pope had set up on the periphery!

In this regard, Gregory VII just smiled faintly and said:

"[Heavenly Father said: I will put them on the ramp and let them slide on the way of destruction]"

In an instant, the mighty power of apocalypse flew in the direction of the king of the abyss, and in the void, transformed into a steep and thorny ramp!

The king of the abyss, who was caught off guard, almost hit the phantom conjured by the spell, and his whole body was entangled by the thorns on the ramp!

"Go to hell! God stick! Gregory! This king will kill you! This king must kill you!"

The king of the abyss yelled hysterically, trying to use his sickle to cut the thorns that entangled her hands, feet and wings.

However, no matter how much she cuts off, the thorns will grow more, which firmly traps her body.

"In a flash, the wicked will become desolate, and will perish because of fear and fear!"

Seeing this, there was a smile on the corner of the pope's mouth, and he raised his cane a little.

The steep slope full of thorns engulfed the Abyss King, which was tightly bound by the Abyss King, and fell to the ground!

After all this, the pope opened his eyes again, he looked at El Mesa and said in a murderous tone:

"Then the female emperor.... Then, it's your turn. Today, let us conclude the war 18 years ago!"

34. Peak showdown!

After finishing speaking, Gregory VII suddenly burst into a powerful aura!

It is quite different from the previous weightlifting.....At this time, the Pope is not as calm as before, and in his eyebrows, there is even a faintly different temperament from the Holy See's temperament and resentment!

"El Mesa... Do you know what kind of torture I have spent every day in this seat for so many years?"

The pope's voice is ghastly and contains endless hatred.

"That day on Frostfall Peak, you bastard with pointed ears pierced this seat's chest with an ice gun! It almost pierced my heart! If it weren't for the urgent mobilization of this seat [Holy Light Tuberculosis] Stopped it for a while, I'm afraid that I will die in the den of your pointy-eared bastards that day!"

Gregory VII almost roared.

At this time, he no longer had the gentle demeanor he usually had, but unscrupulously vented the gloom, fear and anger in his heart!In the dirtiest words, cursing and insulting the Elves, and El Mesa, whom he regarded as the greatest enemy!

"Gu also regrets that... the shot didn't pierce a little deeper, otherwise Gu would not be bothered by you, a god stick, today, eighteen years later."

Regarding the foul language in the pope's mouth, the Empress Hanshuang only frowned slightly, but did not pay more attention to it.

"At least, you're still alive aren't you?"

But that unwavering tone still stimulated Gregory VII's extremely twisted nerves.

"Still alive? Haha... Elmesha, you savage seems to be a low-level creature, and naturally you won't understand... For so many years, just being alive, this seat is so painful! "

The Pope's handsome face was extremely distorted, showing a terrifying expression, he clenched a fist with one hand and clasped the other against his chest.Say in a hoarse voice:

"The tip of the ice gun has been left in the nodules of the holy light since it was broken, and it will no longer torture the body and mind of this seat all the time! It feels like someone is cutting with the tip of a knife. The heart of this seat is the same! It is stirring in my body like hail! It makes this seat restless during the day and sleepless at night!"

"I don't remember how many days and nights I have been awakened by the colic in my chest! Every time, I clutched my chest and rolled around, scratching frantically, as if I was about to suffocate! There is no way!"

"Ha ha ha... El Mesa, such despair, have you ever experienced this filthy bastard with pointed ears?"

With that, the Pope turned his gaze to El Mesa, his eyes full of extreme madness.

"I don't know this matter."

Elmesha shook her head, and then asked indignantly:

"But I know...because you shameless gods...tens of thousands of lonely brothers were killed by your army, and thousands of sisters were insulted by you beasts under the banner of gods!"

"If it weren't for you to start the war... they should have had their own lives! Live happily in different ways!"

"And it is because of your aggression... all this is ruined! All are gone! It is ridiculous that you, the culprit who started the war, dare to talk about the pain in front of the lonely? With those who have died Than, what are you doing?"

The Empress Hanshuang raised her long sword and pointed it at the pope's face, retorting her awe-inspiringly.

Every word is like a sharp sword pointing directly to the heart of Gregory VII.

"Enough! Pointy-eared bastard! Silence me!"

The Pope interrupted El Mesa impatiently.

And his expression has been distorted, not like a human...but like some kind of monster!

"It's totally nonsense! What do you know about war? Ha ha ha... a low-level race like you who live in the woods with pointed ears and live in the woods like savage... This world has disappeared! It is your lifetime glory to be able to die under the sword of Heavenly Father! You should feel honored!"

The pope roared hysterically.

"All this is the will of God! It is an instruction from heaven! It is ridiculous that you stupid and lowly elves dare to resist the divine conquest! It is simply unforgivable!"

Having said that, the pope once again picked up the staff and yelled frantically in the direction of Elmesha:

"El Mesa... After killing you, this seat will immediately go north and razing your dirty lair to the ground! Let your inferior race with pointed ears completely disappear from this world! !!!"

"Also..."

Facing the murderous pope, Elmesha stared at him without fear.

"Gregory, since you have taken the initiative to seek death, then I will be able to fulfill you today... just by the way, this filthy Holy See will avenge your countless people who died 18 years ago! "

"Kill! Kill! Exterminate heretics!"

The pope, furious and furious, waved his scepter indiscriminately.

For a time, countless powers of apocalypse gathered in his body!And guide the pure holy light, incarnate one after another heavenly knights wearing bright holy armor and riding a flying horse!

"In the name of Heavenly Father, destroy heresy!"

In the pope's mad roar.

The heavenly knights leveled their lances, raised the long sword condensed by the holy light, and rushed towards Elmesha!

Although the four hooves of Pegasus stepped on the void, they still stepped on the crisp sound of horse hooves for some reason!And gathered together with the killing shouts of the knights, turned into a force of thousands of horses, and rushed towards the Empress Frost!

"Hallelujah—"

In the sound of killing screams one after another, countless heavenly knights surrounded the empress like a huge golden wave!Swept with the momentum of the mountains and the tsunami!

And the Empress Frost, who was surrounded by it, looked like a flat boat on the top of the army, isolated and helpless.

But even so, El Mesa did not show the slightest fear on her face.

She raised the Frost God's Blade with one hand, put it in front of her, closed her eyes and kissed on the sword:

"May the ancestor god bless...I will use my sword to wash away the shame of countless brothers and sisters who died!"

After speaking, Elmesha suddenly opened her eyes and leaped into the sky!

Then, the empress released her hand and let the Frost God's Blade float in the air.

But she was solemn, and danced some solemn and strange dance in the air.In his mouth, he used ancient elves to sing an epic from a few epochs ago!

The divine brilliance circulated around the body of the empress, and along with Elmesha's exquisite dance steps, clusters of light condensed in the air.

And at this time... the boundless army of heaven is still constantly approaching El Mesa!

Finally... that wonderful dance also entered the final climax. I saw that the body of the empress was dancing with unimaginable flexibility and amazing speed, and the long and sad poem also seemed to have entered the final stage!

When the last note was over, the dance of the empress stopped abruptly.

She stretched her finger in the direction of the Frost God Blade, and whispered:

"[Frost God·Thousand Miles Frozen]!"

And this is the epic forbidden technique that Elmesa used in the Battle of Frostfall!

35. Mythology forbidden (monthly ticket plus more)

The so-called epic-level spells refer to spells that have only appeared in ancient epics and have been used by heroes.

The myth-level forbidden spell refers to the destructive forbidden spell in epic mythology that has been used by the gods himself and can exterminate a country and a city!It is also a miracle to save hundreds of millions of lives and reshape the order level!

Generally speaking... Epic-level spells are already an area that is difficult for mortals to master. Even if they are as powerful as a legendary powerhouse, the epic-level spells that can be mastered are very limited... If they are used, it will be even more so. It's difficult.There has even been a record in history that a strong man who has just been promoted to a legend was drained of mana when using an epic spell and died after exhaustion.

This shows the power of epic spells!

The myth-level forbidden technique above it... is almost a forbidden area for mortals on the way of magic!

You know... The so-called epic spells are originally the remains of the ancient heroic era... Most of them have been lost, only a few words of records have been handed down, and they are all recorded in obscure ancient gods. ..... Not to mention cultivation, just understanding the records in the secret canon is enough to stump most people.

The myth-level forbidden spell... is even more exaggerated than the epic-level spell!

Because.... The exaggerated miracles in epic legends are either used to destroy the world or to save the world. They originally belonged to the "authority" of the "gods".The principle of its formation technique... is basically knowledge that cannot be understood at the limit of mortal wisdom!

That kind of taboo knowledge, let alone written in human writing... Just looking at it is enough to make most people go crazy to death because they cannot bear the profound meaning of the gods!

Therefore, in addition to mythology full of exaggerated vocabulary and inexplicable descriptions, and incomprehensible ancient murals in tombs and ruins...mythical forbidden spells leave nothing about spells in the mortal world. Principle record.There is no need to talk about cultivation methods.

So... From ancient times to the present, a strong man who has mastered the myth-level forbidden technique.It is not in the ancient ruins, sitting in front of the mottled murals for many years to comprehend....It is to be born to know it, to be directly blessed by the gods, and to grasp a part of the authority of the gods from birth.

The El Mesa born from the sacred tree belongs to the latter and is known by birth.

From the moment she was born, blessed by the gods, she had already understood all the strangeness that belonged to the realm of gods, and only needed to break through the corresponding realm to master the talents given to her by the two gods of the ancestor.

The strong man who has mastered the myth-level forbidden curse...To some extent, he has also mastered the method of creating miracles, so that he has distanced himself from the ordinary legendary strong man.....

Therefore, there have been people who have divided them into the realm of legends. Legends that do not master any epic spells are called [new promotion], and those that have mastered epic spells are called [epic level], and they will master mythical forbidden arts. The legend is called [Myth Level].

As a mythical class... El Mesa is undoubtedly a peerless powerhouse standing on top of all legends!

.....

After the long dance of the Frost God was over, the blade of the Frost God suddenly flashed with a blue light!

Then, in the murmurs of countless elves and ancient gods, his figure soared dozens of times!Turned into a giant blade that can tear the sky apart!

"dance--"

The female emperor quickly changed her hand shape, manipulating the Frost God's Blade with the hilt as its axis, and swiftly spinning!