Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 277: The Might of the Devourer

After rejecting the legendary pinnacle half-elf arcane master, for a long time, the Elf God King was a little restless.

Intuition told him that something seemed to be wrong.

In fact, there are two kinds of intuition: one is supernatural and premonition-type intuition; the other is based on experience. Although it did not respond intellectually, but similar situations have been encountered in the brain, and then through a near-intuitive way Send a warning to the body.

That fidgeting feeling kept haunting Corellon's mind. At first Corellon thought that he was upset because of Shahanne's prophecy. After thinking about it carefully, it was wrong

What's bothering you lately?

"Is there any new news about that monster?" Corellon casually asked the Holy Spirit beside him in the kingdom of God.

"Sorry, Your Majesty," the Holy Spirit replied, bowing.

"The monster of Itia Opheril, as long as it has accurate coordinates and pays enough price, even a legendary mage will have the opportunity to summon him. Search me clearly, there won't be too many orcs with bad brains. Mage or shaman's."

"Yes"

Corellon suddenly shuddered, and the fog in the ocean of thoughts was suddenly split by a bolt of lightning.

"It's not necessarily the orcs who hate the elves." Corellon suddenly became nervous. What a joke, it was the elf devourer, a super monster with elf blood and almost completely immune to all elf gods' magic.

In the spiritual network, the oracles were announced one by one, and he also notified the elf gods that they were ready to descend.

The gods seem to be omnipotent, but in fact the gods are not omnipotent.

There are too many blind spots that cannot be touched by divine power perception, and the scope is mostly limited to the ground, and there is nothing to do under the ground.

That's not the realm of elves.

An elven ranger general held up his intricately carved green longbow and shouted, "Find that **** **** for me!"

In the cognition of the elves, they became an unreasonable half-elf **** who was about to release the most ferocious disaster in the history of elves. That half-elf legendary arcanist was the real culprit.

In the elven territory, centered on the place where the arcanist has been, almost all non-elves have been brutally arrested and searched.

"Oh, no. In the name of Corellon, the supreme **** of the forest, what did we do wrong?" the half-elves exclaimed in panic.

"We are arresting you half-elves in the name of His Majesty the God-king of Corellon Larisin." Although many elf rangers showed unbearable expressions, more rangers and elven guard soldiers fulfilled their accusations with livid faces.

"Don't let me go. Let me go." The half-elf kept the door of the tree house like crazy and refused to let go.

The orders from above are more urgent and stricter.

The anxious elf guards raised their boots and kicked the half-elf from the five-meter-high tree house.

"Search"

Jumping around everywhere.

In a palace ruins ten kilometers away from the elf settlement, a half-elf mage wearing a gray pointed hat hugged a pure but incomparably weak half-elf girl, walking down a dark ruined corridor step by step .

"Brother, I'm so cold. I'm so scared"

"Don't be afraid, Venier, even if you go to the end of hell, brother will be with you." The half-elf legendary arcanist comforted his sister who was about to extinguish the fire of life.

The younger sister closed her eyes again with peace of mind, not seeing his brother's hideous face at that moment.

With the passage of time, the two came to a dark underground hall. The dry corpses on the ground and the dried black blood stains made the surroundings feel an indescribable sense of terror.

"elder brother"

"Sleep", as a legendary great arcanist, mostly uses a method to hypnotize a sick and weak girl who is unable to fight chickens.

He placed his own sister who was about to die on the altar full of evil in the hall, and gently cut his and his sister's wrists. Allowing the scarlet blood to flow on the altar, the half-elf arcanist recited a spell he thought he would never have the chance to recite in his life.

"The devil who inherited the blood of the elves and the orcs, I call your evil name Itia Opheril"

The evil and chaotic atmosphere grew stronger, which alerted a team of elf guards patrolling nearby.

Soronor lowered his battle avatar for the first time and rushed into the ruins.

"Stop it!" Seeing the hall full of scarlet evil, Soronor did not hesitate to attack the half-elf arcanist in front of the altar.

A shrill flash flashed in the darkness, and there was no evasion at all, but the last mage shield slightly changed the direction of the arrow. The huge arrow easily penetrated the Arcanist's frail body, broke his collarbone, and even passed through his shoulder blades, pinning him to the altar. The arrow's tail feathers were still shaking slightly.

The divine power contained in the arrow easily destroyed the internal organs of the half-elf, coughing blood, and the bloodshot eyeballs exuded hatred anger.

Stepping forward, Soronor said coldly: "Do you have any last words for the sake of the loss you haven't caused to the elves. I can help you engrave it on the epitaph."

"It's too late to die, you xenophobic and pretentious bastards"

Soronor's face suddenly changed color.

Because he noticed that the girl behind the Arcanist began to squeak and scream.

Yes, every part of the body screams differently.

That kind of terrifying and eerie feeling, even if Soronor is a real god, feels a burst of horror.

In the pitch-black hall, a beam of white light shot down directly above the altar, but when the white light reached the air, it was suddenly dyed a strange scarlet color.

Gurgling blood gushed from the wounds of the half-elf legendary arcanist. It flows along the previously inconspicuous grooves near the altar, and merges with the blood of the half-elf **** the altar to form strange runes, and these runes quickly glow, forming a larger summoning circle. .

Soronor's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of real eyes.

"This level of heaven is at least the demon lord, is it really that monster?" Soronor launched an attack brazenly.

Three powerful multiple arrows enough to shoot up a mountain were shot silently, like throwing a bomb into a different dimension. Obviously, at the moment when the magic circle was launched, the altar in front of him was no longer on the main plane of the Ultron Continent. It was a strange overlapping state of demi-plane and main-plane that could only be seen visually.

The blood travels at high speed in the summoning circle, and after flowing through each node, the speed is three points faster. When all the blood flowed through the entire circle within three seconds, the evil blood seemed to have been given new life, and ran to the girl who was screaming unconsciously on the altar again.

The next moment, the girl's feet ignored the curvature of her body and completely stuck to the altar. Then, as if her feet were glued to the altar, she stood up straight and in a weird posture.

The girl's body began to undergo terrifying changes, the head and limbs began to stretch without limit at the same time, and then the parts of the body swelled infinitely and became huge.

Without hesitation, Soronor turned into a gust of wind, blowing all the elven guards who were rushing down the passage to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, the sky collapsed, and a huge monster broke out of the ground.

This monster has no eyes, and its body is like a super huge mushroom top with black markings all over it, and its body is nearly 800 meters in diameter. The lower body is three huge thick legs with a length of nearly 1,500 meters and a diameter of 100 meters. The shape is a bit like the legs of an elephant. Of course, they are thicker and more disgusting. The legs are full of huge purple-blue scales.

Below the mushroom's body are thousands of worm-like tentacles that are over a thousand meters long. At the top of each tentacle of varying thickness is a huge and murderous mouthpart. Looking in from the open mouthparts, the eyes are full of scarlet teeth densely covered from the outside to the inside, and each circle of sharp teeth forms a circle.

The most unacceptable thing for Soronor is that these ghostly tentacles are actually transparent, and you can see how each cruel tooth ring inside the mouthparts chews up a swallowed elf.

"Go to hell, monster" shot out five arrows, along with the furious arrows of the gale, the five tentacles of this monster were easily exploded.

Because the elf devourer Ithia Ofiril has the bloodline of the most noble elf **** king of the elf family, all the magical spells that the elves use against it are automatically invalid.

The only thing that can cause damage to the Elf Devourer is a simple physical attack. However, there is another very important reason why it is called the ancient three evil beasts because it also has the bloodline of Gnusu, the main **** of the orcs, so it also perfectly inherits the powerful vitality and regeneration ability of the orcs.

It's practically immortal unless it's cut into over 10,000 pieces.

As if to mock Soronor, Itia made a sound like a belch, and in front of the God of Bow and Arrow, gave birth to 10 larger and thicker tentacles on the spot.

Completely ignoring the **** of bows and arrows, Itia moved his huge body toward the place where it sensed the most elves.

For it, elves are the most delicious dessert in the world.

The huge tree that several people hugged was completely unable to stop it. The mouthparts of a few tentacles were attached to the root of the giant tree, and the clack-clack-clack of countless mouthparts made the elf who heard the sound in the distance only feel a cold chill rising from the tail vertebra to the scalp above the head. .

The three centurions tried to harass, but they all delivered food.

"Where are the nearest reinforcements? We need ultra-long-range strikes here. We can't let this monster get close to Yongju Island." One thousand meters away, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com watched as they tried to approach the attack but were ruthlessly swallowed up one by one A member of the elf guard, Soronor's eyes were red.

"God, look!" Following the commander's finger, Soronor finally saw a unit that he had neglected because he was too focused before.

In the sky, countless black spots grow from far to near, and grow at high speed.

Among the elves, there is only one racial winged elves with an air force of this size.

Soronor is ecstatic, but also puzzled.

Why did the winged elves come so quickly, and their weapons were not finished yet.

ps: Khan, I have something to do at home. I don’t know if I can make it to 12 o’clock before 12 o’clock, so don’t wait.

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