Chapter 456: Descendants of the Elves

There was a dead silence in the live broadcast room.

The huge screen was blank.

Brother Bird opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of disbelief.

The calm Brother Dong also widened his eyes and subconsciously pushed his glasses with his hands... He had forgotten to push his glasses before.

At this moment, almost all the people who were watching this battle had a blank mind.

The battle... is over?

Is this... true?

Then.

Dong Li suddenly pulled off his glasses and threw them to the ground.

The very valuable glasses that he loved very much were instantly smashed to pieces!

"Fuck!"

Dong Li was crazy!

The whole person was like a madman, roaring: "We fucking won!"

Bird brother looked at Dong Li stupidly, then jumped onto the table, tears instantly flowed out, and roared: "Fu Long... Awesome!"

"Too fucking awesome!"

"Kill these God Clan bastards!"

"Kill!"

All the people watching the game were also crazy.

The blank light screen was instantly like a waterfall.

People were completely crazy!

The previous oppression made everyone feel breathless.

The pressure brought by the God Clan to humans was really too great!

They were like invincible gods, and this idea was deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

It was the God Clan that proposed to conduct a relatively civilized war in this way.

They must be prepared!

They must have the belief that they will win!

They must be extremely powerful and must be invincible!

Although no one has said the above ideas before, they really exist in the hearts of countless people.

Now, Team Fulong broke this myth in less than ten minutes.

Are the Gods invincible?

Brother Lin knocked them away with one sword, and beheaded them with one sword!

Xiaobai pierced his chest with a sword talisman!

Shan Gu shot him in the throat with one arrow!

Caiyi stabbed him to death with random swords!

Damn invincible!

Damn powerful!

You Gods are also flesh and blood!

So what if you have magical powers?

So what if you have spells?

Immortal body?

Fuck you!

No one reminded Dong Li and Brother Niao to restrain themselves.

Those staff in the live broadcast room? The director?

They were all crazy too.

They were all hugging each other, crying and screaming.

This is a fucking war!

It's a real life-and-death war!

There is no mercy in war.

Compared with the state of the spectators, the four people in War Zone 7 were very calm.

It seemed that this result had already been expected by them.

Ji Caiyi glanced at Shan Gu: "Hey!"

Shan Gu: ? ? ?

"Come and help me take off the armor on this guy."

Shan Gu: "..."

Sister, are you serious?

"It's very hard, I can't pierce it no matter what! It's a good thing." Caiyi looked serious.

She finally stabbed the green vertical-eyed god to death, stabbing the opponent's neck.

Shan Gu: "So awesome?"

Bai Muye said on the side: "Clean up the spoils, they have magic weapons, we will study how to use them later."

Everyone: "..."

This calmness, this big heart... Damn, I'm convinced!

Thinking about their excitement just now, many people even feel a little ashamed.

Didn't they just win a war?

Is it necessary to be so excited?

Look at Xiaobai and the others, they don't look excited at all.

It seems to be no different from the previous game in the Empire League... It seems to be no different?

They are still thinking about cleaning up the spoils?

Awesome!

It's really awesome!

Is this really the case?

Is it really the same as playing in the Imperial League?

Many people who are watching the games in other war zones certainly don't think so.

As the battle began, there were casualties on the human side in several of the other 17 war zones.

This is not a virtual world, this is a reality where you will not be resurrected if you die.

The death of any human player will be extremely painful for those who watch the game.

Those young human beings who died also have parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends.

Watching people you know fall on the battlefield, this feeling... is too uncomfortable.

In fact, there was a fierce debate among the top leaders of the three empires about whether this war should be broadcast live.

Many people disagreed with the live broadcast.

Because it was too bloody.

But more people agreed to live broadcast!

Because this is a war!

Let everyone watch, this is a real war!

Let everyone remember who caused this war!

No education is more profound than this.

Although it is cruel.

In the 13th War Zone.

Li Peiqi wiped the blood from her face and spit on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of the Protoss in front of her, she bent down and gasped twice.

Then she walked over slowly and said to the people around her: "Collect the spoils!"

The game on the Lenghan Palace team is over!

Archer Deng Jinyu was shot by an arrow in the right chest during the shooting with the opponent.

The empire's top body protection equipment failed to block the opponent's arrow and shot through her right chest.

But fortunately, she saved her life.

The swordsman Ran Shishi was slashed on the thigh by the opponent, and blood was flowing, but she had a smile on her face.

Shield warrior Qin Guang couldn't lift one arm. The big shield in his hand was already broken and he was limping, but he was also smiling.

He spat the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and looked for the camera position.

In fact, he didn't need to look for it, because there were countless cameras facing him at this moment.

This powerful young shield warrior pointed his index and middle fingers at the sky and made a "V" sign.

We won!

In the live broadcast room where War Zone 13 was located, and all the people watching the game here, there was jubilation.

The state was no different from the live broadcast room of War Zone 7 just now.

But, War Zone 9.

The live broadcast room was dead silent.

The screen in the live broadcast room was blank.

The two commentators had already burst into tears.

Four civilian warriors were all killed.

The opponent's Protoss paid the price of three deaths and one serious injury.

Both sides suffered losses.

I don't know how many people burst into tears at the moment when the battle was completely over.

"Silly child, you can admit defeat in the game, why... can't you admit defeat?" In the live broadcast room, a beautiful female host choked and said this.

The male host stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from his face. He said in a hoarse voice: "This is war! This is a war between us humans and the gods! The boys are great! They... didn't bring shame to us humans!"

He couldn't say any more.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, people gradually began to leave messages.

"From the initial fear to the current tears, I finally understand what war is."

"From today on, I will no longer be naive and be a useful person to this world."

"May the dead rest in peace and the living be strong. I swear that from now on, I will never waste time again. I don't have that kind of talent and I am not qualified to set foot on that battlefield, but I can be myself!"

Cruel scenes, tears on the host's face, and completely uncontrollable emotional collapse are reminding everyone-this is not a game.

This is war.

After Bai Muye and the other four cleaned up the battlefield, they left here directly.

The bodies of several gods will naturally be collected by the gods.

In fact, until now, few people know where the gods live.

Bai Muye and his team knew that the Gods had opened up a new dimension in space not far from the Emperor Star Ziyun.

Including their people, they were all transported here in this way.

Fundamentally speaking, there was not much trust between the two sides, so it was impossible for them to live in Ziyun.

In the first day of the 18 games, only the Fulong team and the Lenghan Palace team participated in the four teams of Feida.

Ouyang Xingqi and the six gourd babies and Yu Xiuxiu's team, one tomorrow and one the day after tomorrow.

After coming out of the battlefield, someone quickly took them away.

The 18 games did not last too long.

Four hours later, they were all over.

Thirteen teams of the Gods advanced to the next round.

In other words, on the human side, forty-two young geniuses closed their eyes forever.

Yes, no one voluntarily admitted defeat!

On the first day, all the competitions were decided by life and death!

Because these young human geniuses had put life and death aside from the moment they signed up for the competition.

There are five human teams that advance to the next round. Among the four teams registered by Feida, two teams on the first day of the competition all advance to the next round.

Of the remaining three teams, two are from the military, and the other is the royal team led by Li Xiong!

After the game, the whole country mourned, and everyone was mourning for the young warriors who died.

Afterwards, the imperial family directly issued an announcement.

All the young people who died were posthumously conferred the title of Viscount, and the title and fiefdom could be inherited by their families.

In addition, a series of various pensions were given.

While people praised the royal family for their humanity, they were also sad in their hearts.

Few people would envy this.

Because these people paid for it with their lives.

Although the whole country is mourning, people also see hope!

"The Protoss is not invincible!"

"Why is Feida so powerful?"

"Team Fu Long is really too strong!"

"Of the four teams of Feixian University, two teams that participated in the first day of the battle all advanced to the next round with zero losses!"

If there were four teams that could participate in this war before, Feida, a previously unknown university, would become famous.

Then this time, Feida is really famous!

The previous fame was a bit mixed.

After all, many people are not familiar with this university, and some have never even heard of its name.

But now it is famous, it is a real positive reputation.

Especially Fu Long's team that chose Feida, it is really a plus!

In the 18 battles on the first day, only Fu Long's side was simply crushed!

Kill all opponents neatly and cleanly, and then collect the spoils easily and happily.

It is simply perfect!

At night.

Black Domain.

Bai Muye finally came online.

In a private room of a particularly secret coffee shop, he was the only one.

He was waiting for another person - Wenjun.

After Lin Zijin left many messages to Wenjun, Wenjun, who had quietly come online at some point, finally responded.

She made a request that she wanted to talk to Bai Muye.

For Brother Lin, as long as she was not ugly and wanted to marry her brother, she would not object!

So, let's talk.

"I already know the purpose of your looking for me. I also want to join you, but... my situation is a little special."

After Wenjun came, he saw Bai Muye and got straight to the point.

"Why is it special?" Bai Muye frowned slightly.

"I... I don't have freedom." Wenjun, wearing a mask, smiled bitterly and said.

"What?" Bai Muye was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "You don't have freedom?"

After not seeing each other for such a long time, he was very suspicious that Wenjun had already stepped into the god level!

Such a top young genius, telling him that she has no freedom?

"Well, although it's hard to understand, it's the truth." Wenjun nodded gently, then looked at Bai Muye with a pair of pure eyes and said, "I'm different from you. You are all in the three empires, and you grew up in a very special place. Being able to enter the Black Domain is the greatest happiness for me. And I'm very happy to meet you and Zijin in the Black Domain."

"Wait a minute... You mean, the place where you live does not belong to the territory of the three empires?" Bai Muye asked in surprise.

"This is not strange. Andromeda is so big, how could there be only 72 habitable planets? The three empires are not strong enough to conquer the entire Andromeda, right?" Wenjun smiled and said softly, "My situation here is also special. Although the Protoss also visited me back then, they were quickly driven away. Then they signed a non-aggression treaty with us..."

Bai Muye: "..."

Can the Protoss be repelled directly?

Girl, your family is amazing!

"So..." Bai Muye nodded, "I understand."

"No, you don't understand." Wenjun looked at him, then thought about it and took off the mask on his face.

A stunning face appeared in front of Bai Muye.

So beautiful!

This was Bai Muye's first feeling.

But then, Bai Muye looked at her, and for some reason, he felt particularly familiar.

He himself couldn't explain why he had such a strange feeling.

Anyway, looking at this face, he felt particularly familiar.

Not because of beauty.

But——

She also said something.

"You have seen the Moon Fairy, right?"

"The Moon Fairy?"

"Liu Guangyue!"

Bai Muye was shocked and looked at Wenjun: "You, you, you... who are you?"

Wenjun put the mask on his face again and shook his head: "No, I'm not."

Bai Muye: "..."

Wenjun smiled and said: "I am the descendant of the Wind Fairy. Now I am being watched by a group of old guys. I can't get out."

"Do you want to get out?"

"Of course I want to!"

"I can take people to rescue you!" Bai Muye said.

"No." Wenjun shook his head firmly.

She looked at Bai Muye and whispered: "I know there is an ancestor of the Empress around you. I have seen her. She has fought with people here."

Bai Muye: "..."

Is my great-aunt Chu Yue so wild?

"Who won?" he asked.

"She didn't lose," Wenjun smiled, "but she didn't win either."

"So even if I take her, she can't rescue you?" Bai Muye was a little frustrated.

With the Emperor watching him, he was indeed powerless.

"The person watching you and you..." Bai Muye asked again.

"Of course we are not on the same path." Wenjun's voice was very calm.

"In other words, you are imprisoned there?" Bai Muye asked.

Wen Jun nodded.

After a while, she asked, "Is Fairy Yue okay?"

Bai Muye said, "She's gone. I don't know where she went, and she refused to tell me. Without saying this, can you really not get out?"

Wen Jun sighed softly, "I really want to help you, but unfortunately I really can't get out now."

"Then wait for me, one day I will save you from the sea of ​​suffering." Bai Muye said.

"Then work for you?" Wen Jun glanced at him and asked with a chuckle.

"Don't say it so harshly." Bai Muye said, "We are all good friends."

Wen Jun couldn't help laughing, looking at him and said, "You stinky brother, don't talk big, your emperor-level ancestor can't do it, let alone you."

"She can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it either." Bai Muye said.

How much sorrow can Wenjun have? This extremely mysterious super strong man in the black domain is the descendant of the first of the four fairies in ancient times, the Fairy of Blowing Wind from the elves!

Just when she took off her mask, the two slightly pointed ears unique to the elves appeared in front of Bai Muye, and Bai Muye guessed her identity at once.

"Don't worry about me, I'm actually fine. Although those people imprisoned me, they won't do anything to me. On the contrary, they have to train me well." Wenjun said.

"Then do you want to run?" Bai Muye asked.

"I want to, but there is nowhere to escape." Wenjun said: "My realm is too weak, and I can't escape their control at all. Even if I escape to you, they will definitely catch me back."

"Then Sister Wenjun, can I ask what is going on?" Finally meeting a descendant of an ancient powerful person related to Da Piaoliang, he really wants to know what happened back then.

"No." Wenjun shook her head: "It's not that I can't say it, but I dare not say it. It's related to the attack of the gods on the human race."

Bai Muye nodded and sighed softly: "Okay, then I know. Sister, wait for me..."

"Haha, okay, I'll wait for you to save me." Wenjun didn't pay much attention to Bai Muye's promise.

"After I kill these gods and become stronger, I will go to your place and bring you back!" Bai Muye said.

"Okay, sister will wait for you!" Wenjun said, stood up, looked at Bai Muye and said with a smile: "I once swore a vow..."

Bai Muye: "Whoever sees your face will you marry?"

"You wish!" Wenjun said angrily, and said: "I must overturn all this."

After that, he floated away.

After Wenjun left, Bai Muye sat there in silence for a long time, and then murmured: "Great ideal, but it's a pity that he is a poor man who doesn't even have freedom..."

After that, he also logged off from the black domain.

A few minutes later, Lin Zijin came to his room and asked, "How is it, brother?"

"She is the descendant of the Wind Blowing Fairy," Bai Muye looked at Lin Zijin, "of the Wind Blowing Fairy."

"You are panting!" Lin Zijin glared at Bai Muye, but then he was shocked.

The ancient civilization has been around for so many years, and there is still a legacy that has not been broken?

This is too unbelievable!

The mysterious master who roamed the Black Domain was actually a descendant of the ancient creatures.

The descendants of the elves may not be descendants of blood, but may be descendants of inheritance.

But this is shocking enough.

Then, he repeated what Wenjun had just said to Lin Zijin.

"In other words, unless we all reach the emperor level, we can rescue her?" Lin Zijin's eyes were shining.

Bai Muye nodded: "It looks like that."

"Then become an emperor as soon as possible! She will definitely be a good helper! When the time comes, we will rescue her, and then go to Tianhe together to find our parents, and then let Wenjun take us to find Sister Xue and Sister Yue! I think she must know more than us!" Lin Zijin said seriously.

Deep in Andromeda, in a huge galaxy far away from the territories of the three empires.

On a purple planet.

Wenjun came out of the virtual cabin.

Two young and beautiful maids came towards her, one of them knelt slightly to her: "Miss, the fourth elder asked you to go over."

"Okay, I know, lead the way." Wenjun, who was stunningly beautiful, nodded expressionlessly.

Soon, she was taken to a hall.

A young woman with an equally beautiful appearance saw Wenjun and smiled faintly: "Are you here?"

Wenjun nodded expressionlessly.

"Do you want to go to the human world?" the young woman asked.

Wen Jun suddenly looked up at her, then sneered: "What tricks are you trying to play?"

The young woman was a little helpless: "Can you not be so hostile to us? I told you that we have no ill will towards you."

"Hehe." Wen Jun sneered.

"I just ask you, do you want to go? I see you are having a lot of fun in the Black Domain? Don't you want to see the prosperity of the human world?" the young woman asked.

Wen Jun was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "Will you let me leave here?"

"Why not?" The young woman walked up to her and said, "But this stunning beauty, once it appears in the human world, I'm afraid it will fascinate many men!"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Wen Jun said calmly.

"You don't have to think too much. We don't want anything, at least what we want is what you can't give. This time I decided to let you go to the human world, purely... I want you to fight with the gods and vent the anger that has been accumulated over the years." The young woman said.

Wen Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young woman, frowned and said, "You mean, the human race can't resist this time?"