After the hatred was wiped out, Loyder entered a state of extreme weakness.

This state is so weak that Loydell cannot maintain the human form and can only flutter as a light ball in the consciousness of the dark elf's world tree.

This drift has continued for many days.

She did not expect that the negative effects of eradicating hatred would be so great.

Not to mention the energy going to the world of consciousness, and Loyd’s existence in this way may itself dissipate.

The dark elf's tree of the world has also fallen into endless darkness, and the scenes previously constructed by the fog as energy have long since collapsed.

Loyder saw a lilac ball in this darkness.

She approached the ball of light and found that the tree of the world of the dark elves had only the last pure energy left, and its consciousness.

When Loyder touched the light ball, she felt that her strength was gradually recovering.

At this moment, she also felt the consciousness of the tree from the dark elf world. The idea of ​​consciousness was to entrust ‘self to her, to fuse the two remaining energy together... and then live together.

Loydell can feel that the consciousness of the world tree itself is not malicious, and she can only accept its proposal in this state.

The two groups of light blended in the dark space, and when Loyd opened her eyes again, she was already standing on a barren ground.

"I came to the real world?"

Lloyd's intuition as the **** of order, she immediately discovered that the body she owns is not composed of energy, but the real flesh and blood!

A large number of fallen leaves fell from her head. Loydell was a towering old tree, but the leaves on the tree had been scattered, and the trees themselves lost their breath of life and declared death.

"St....the holy tree."

There was a voice beside Lloyd's, a group of dark elves whose bodies were very thin.

When they saw the leaves on the tree of the world all falling, the face of despair appeared.

"who are you!"

One of the dark elders noticed that Loyd, who appeared next to the holy tree, had entered the desperate state because of the death of the holy tree.

The elder's face showed a sly expression, but this expression did not last long, and an arrow directly penetrated his throat.

The blood flow in his throat was like a note, and the whole person fell to the ground and lost his life.

"The enemy...there are enemies!" The dark elves around have entered a state of panic, and several consecutive arrows have been shot from the shadows.

These arrows accurately kill half of the dark elves in the field, leaving only a few young and dark elves, and two elderly elders.

Loyder also entered a state of vigilance, and she used only a small amount of magic in her body to build magic to resist the attacks of strangers.

At this moment, a figure with a long bow slowly walked out of the forest.

It was also a dark elf, but the dress on her was completely different from all the dark elves in the room.

"Trina, you... you are still alive!"

An elder who survived instantly recognized the dark elf.

"Of course I am still alive, I should ask why you are still alive? But I don't want to know the answer right now...and..."

She once again put an arrow on the bowstring and directly aimed at the elder, the moment the arrow came out of the string, the elders wanted to release the magic to resist... The penetration of the arrow is too long, directly shot through. The heart of the dark elder elder.

"My current name is Qianbian!"

Thousands of faces said that they killed another elder with another arrow, and now only seven or eight young elves are still left.

"Stop, don't go on." Loyder's kindness kept her in front of the young dark elves.

"I won't do it for kids."

The longbow in the hands of Thousand Faces disappeared. She glanced at Loyder and turned into a tree of the world that the dust disappeared, and sighed softly.

"Yes... is it?"

Loyder saw thousands of faces and put up the longbow, slightly relaxed and vigilant, but she was at the moment of relaxing her vigilance. Thousands of faces took out a special handcuff and put it on her arms.

"But sorry... you have to take a walk with me, after all, you have inherited the ability of our family of trees." Thousands of faces said.

In fact, she crouched into the island on the back of Bechmont as early as yesterday, and spent a day investigating the internal state of her remaining ethnic group.

The final conclusion is that none of the adults is worthy of pity!

At the same time, Thousands of Faces also obtained contact with the tree of their own world, and the decision to integrate with Lloyd was also made by her.

The result is to make Loyder a...the world of moving trees.

"Do you know who you are facing! I am the **** of order!"

Loydell tried to get rid of the handcuffs on his hands, but even though she was proficient in countless order magic, the weak magic in her body did not support her to use these magics.

"Of course I know, so you have to take a trip with me. This is the order of my employer... This is to prevent you from running away." Thousands of faces said.

"Who is your employer! How dare you treat God like this... Wait, the person who passes the fire?"

Loydell can think of those who dare to treat the **** of order, and it may be that only the person who passed the fire controls Joe.

"Hey? You are still very smart." Thousands of faces praised Lloyd's sentence, acknowledging the true identity of his employer.

She did not pay attention to the voice of Loyd's dissatisfaction, came to the group of young dark elves, they looked very scared.

Thousands of faces may be a small group of people left in their own ethnic group, and the mood is very complicated.

She took out a parcel containing some food.

"Eat, go where you want to go after eating, and you can follow me."

Thousands of faces have no plans to shelter them, and it is up to them to decide.

After completing all these thousands of faces, there was a rope made up of magic in his hand, and the rope just happened to be connected to the handcuffs of Loyder.

"I didn't let you go."

Thousands of faces pulled the ropes in their hands and forced Lloyd to follow her footsteps.

"This humiliation... I... I won't forget it!"

Loydell has not suffered such a large grievance since the birth, but Thousands of faces completely ignored her, still looking for the exit from the island.

During this period, four young dark elves hold some food and keep up with thousands of faces.

For these dark elves who have been homeless, the thousand faces may be the only hope for them to live.