Chapter 531

In the north, in the vast plain not far from angban. Here used to be a beautiful grassland full of vitality and green. Its name is adgarland.

However, the black smoke and poisonous gas from the northern Tieshan mountains make this beautiful adejialan plain a forbidden area for life and a desperate place for death. From then on, the future and future generations can only find the beauty that once belonged to adegarland from the classics. Now, two lights, one as red as blood, one as bright as the sun. They are hitting each other rapidly. If they are close, you can clearly see the two figures wrapped by the light.

One is wearing black and red armor, black hair and red eyes, awe inspiring evil. One, wearing a hunting suit, green Cape, brown hair and brown beard, is majestic and inviolable. One of them holds a long sword, the other a short dagger. The fighting skills between each other are dazzling. Their fierce fighting can always make the land full of potholes and mess. They fought for a long time, fighting from the north to the west, from the west to the south, and then to the East. They seemed to be tireless, and both sides had done their best. The unquenchable fire was beating and burning violently in each other's souls.

A strong power, or a strong power that can move mountains and seas, destroy heaven and earth, has brought great pain and disaster to Alda, all things and all living beings. The world is frightened by the battle between them, the stars and the sun and the moon are hiding early, and all things are scared to shiver. Occasionally, with a sharp arrow across the sky, will be accompanied by thunder and lightning. And with a cold sword burst, the sky seems to be divided into two. Cut to the mountains, the mountains are low, burst into the earth, the earth bleed for it, and hit the living beings, the living beings die.

The unquenchable fire had already burned to the most violent moment, and even the Middle Earth could not completely suppress them. In their fierce struggle, the whole western continent groaned and wailed. All things cry for this, and all intelligent beings witness it with their own eyes and record it. To commemorate, or alert future generations, at this time, at this moment of the rare world war.

Ilfas followed them with grief and tears. His eyes were full of wisdom and tears. Dripping on the earth, it seems to turn into diamonds and jade. His lament and pain spread all over the West. All intelligent creatures, or ordinary beasts, as well as ordinary trees, also feel the sadness and pain from ilfas' heart. He constantly followed the fierce fighting behind the two people, looking at his master's back, constantly crying. To the extent that they have shed tears. The blood and tears fall on the earth, grassland, forest, lake and mountains, and turn into blood colored flowers or plants. He had been blessed and canonized by Vera. He had such magical power. Through his pain and sorrow, he turned into a sad species to mourn the fall of his master.

And the fairies of naisville were constantly chasing after their king, looking at the awe inspiring figure, their hearts were extremely painful. Their king fell, and fell under the conspiracy of morgos. The spirit king who killed the dark master morgos fell into the dark and evil camp. At this moment, the elves of isville don't know whether to laugh or to be sad. They are extremely at a loss. Should they continue to follow the decline of the monarch, or should they help nevira to subdue their spiritual belief, the only Elven king, so that he can get rid of evil? The elves of isville don't know, don't know, they're in a dilemma, it's hard to make a choice!

"Ininville, do you see it?" Vera olomi pointed to the weeping ilfas, and then pointed to those bewildered elves in the distance. He gave his last persuasion: "do you want to let those who are worried about you continue to worry?" He pointed to the north again. "Are you going to let Mirko sit on the throne of angban and laugh at the fierce fighting between you and me? Do you want to see the beautiful western land, the land where your relatives and all things live and settle down, sink into the vast ocean in the battle between you and me? " "Wake up, inenville!" he screamed However, the answer is a bloody sword, the evil kunguhar.

In angban, it is true that things are like what olomi said. The soul of morgos, a sphere emitting endless black light and evil spirit, is constantly laughing again and again. Then, this group of soul body into a vague human form, sitting on the Iron Throne. There was no iron crown on his head, nor in angban. The crown had long been left on the northern battlefield with the death of the only physical form. He did not dare to take it, nor did his troops and servants dare to go there. Only, let the crown fall there. In front of morgos, there is a mirror screen, which shows the fierce battle between olomi and Jiangning.

He laughed, pointed to the mirror screen, and said to Solon and gusmoger: "see? This is Vera, who adores the beauty of the elves, and olomi, the leader of the gods. Now he is engaged in a fierce fight between life and death with their favorite elves. I chose to infuse the immortal fire into ininville's body with darkness and evil. It was the right choice indeed. He can fight with olomi to such a degree! What a surprise

"Congratulations, the great master of darkness, the master of all things, the king of Alda..." Solon raised his head and said, "ininville has fallen into darkness. I seem to see all things and Alda submit to your master's feet. All living beings believe in you and despise Vera. That glorious land of immortality will also fall into the darkness completely and cannot extricate itself

Morgos was extremely satisfied with Soren's flattery. He laughed, with a willful gesture of pointing the river and mountain, "ninneville is subdued by me, so it must be very lively for villino at this moment." And he said, "well, Vera, who imprisoned me and turned away from me, will soon taste the bitter fruit of their own planting. Think about how ironic it is that the beauty of the elves they love is devoted to darkness and evil! The elves of the west, they will also witness how their country is defeated one by one in the hands of their relatives! Iluvita's children in the West are bound to die. And the remaining evils in the land of immortality will be lost in history and reduced to ashes and dust in the attack of ininville! "

"Master, at that time, you will be crowned the Lord of all living beings, the God of all things, and the king of one Asia at teniqutil in vino." Soren described a beautiful future, "at that time, even iluvita will certainly retreat from your master's army and dare not fight with you!"

Morgos hummed coldly, "hum, what is the great movement of creation?" He exudes endless black light and evil arms raised high, "I must let Yiya fall into the flames of war, and create a new universe again under the burning of endless flames and the nourishment of blood!"

"Master, we firmly believe that this day will not come long!"