Jeffrey glanced at his chest blankly, and a small eye was stabbed out of it. He couldn't believe that Anthony really dared to kill him. He was really crazy.

Anthony pointed his sword lightly on Jeffrey's forehead, and Jeffrey fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Anthony stepped forward and kicked Jeffrey hard, and said coldly: "Don't think it's great to be an elder. I am the patriarch, you are just my deputy."

Jeffrey stared at Anthony, and his mouth squirmed for a few times and finally couldn't speak. He closed his eyes and lost his breath.

Anthony squatted down and took out a scroll on Jeffrey and said, "Who do you threaten with the contact information of Anbu? Humph, Anbu will be under my command in the future."

A black shadow flashed in the corner, and it could be felt from the location and magic fluctuations that it was a space mage.

Anthony didn't look at the shadow and said, "Lyn is the priest of your Dark Temple, but you encouraged me to start a war to destroy the water elves, the Grand Priest of Acre, don't you think it's too heartless to do this?"

The black shadow laughed and said, "Dark and light can never coexist. Do you think that a person who is the judge of the light and the dark priest can make him exist? Besides, those priests without eyes are just the eyes of the Dark Temple to the outside world, but what can the saint level do? The real power of the Dark Temple is our great priests and the great Dark Soul Legion, and those ordinary priests are just servants who do what we say." "But I heard that Ryan has a good relationship with the God of the Underworld that you believe in. Aren't you doing the right thing with the God of the Underworld?"

"Haha, can the God of the Underworld be in charge of the affairs of the mainland? Now some of our high priests have entered the divine level. Isn't it the same god?" Acre laughed and said, "Anthony, I brought a thousand Dark Souls army this time. I must win this battle, and I have to get rid of Ryan. It will always be a trouble for him to live."

"As long as you fulfill your promise, one thousand dark souls are equal to one thousand dark army commanders. How many of your dark soul troops are there?"

Acre smiled and said nothing.

Anthony directed his confidant to dispose of Jeffrey's body and fell out of the hall of the Elder's Land.

The tree house suddenly disappeared when Anthony left the ground. This proved that an elf was dead. The elf elder's house was gone. It proved that the elder was dead.

Anthony stood at the original position of the tree house, holding the long sword still dripping blood. He shouted: "From now on, the Dark Elf Clan does not have the position of elder. At the same time, I will start a war against the water elves. Whoever agrees with me stand up."

Anthony's expression was ferocious. The long sword in his hand shone with a cold light in the sun. The whole clan was quiet.

Countless goblins stood, staring blankly as if they had completely changed like a tribe leader. No one dared to make a fuss.

Anthony swept coldly over the lower part and shouted: "As long as no one objected, that was to agree. From now on, the whole clan was on guard. I will give the letter of war to the water elves. The letter of war to the death."

The dark elves were already warlike, but suddenly they might be a little stupid when they heard it. When they reacted, they shouted like roars and thunder.

The sky in the elf forest...

Lekali opened his spiritual sense to investigate the changes in the Dark Elf Tribe. When he heard the shouting, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It looks like a group of militants."

"Ranne, are you really going to not have us to take action?" Beans stood beside Ranne.

Ryan shook his head and said, "I still have confidence in dealing with these dark tribes. I just need to set up a barrier first, otherwise the underworld army will not appear in the Elf Continent."

"If the Elf Envoy appears, we may not be able to deal with it." Lekali spoke, worriedly: "We and the Elf Envoy are of different races at the same level."

"Of course, the Water Department is responsible for that. Before that, I have to clean up the dark elf." Ryan finished speaking. A black hole appeared on the spot to swallow Ryan.

"Grandma, the middle-level space mage of the sub-god. If this kid had opened a space black hole on the continent that day, even some low-level gods would not be able to escape." Lekali answered with emotion after Ryan left.

The dark elves were preparing, while the vigilance on the outside began to guess how long the battle would last. An elves were having fun chatting with his partner, got up and said, "Go and make some more convenient."

After saying that, the elf walked to the darkness and was about to unbutton his waist. He suddenly got a punch in the back of his head. Then he was dragged into the darkness of the forest.

The last consciousness before the elves' dizziness: it was so embarrassing that he was thrown home. Damn, he was actually attacked by someone in the forest.

Ryan took the elves to a corner of the woods, woke them up, and said, "Now tell me where is the treasure house of your elves?"

The elf shook his head quickly and said, "I don't know, it was only known to the patriarch and elders."

Ryan punched the elf in the abdomen without hesitation, and the elf bowed like a shrimp.

"You can talk now."

"I really don't know, except for the patriarch and elder. His Highness the Prince also knows."

"Oh." Ryan's eyes lit up. "Where is that boy DeCaron?"

"He, he is in the tribe's healing room. Master Guangming is not here, and Dikaron and Dikarn can only support him with some temporary pain relief medicine, and now he can only lie down."

Ryan laughed, the two guys are not healed yet, and it seems that they have suffered a lot.

"Tell me where I am."

"The east side of the tribe is closest to the edge, and there is a tall tree house marked by a black ring."

Ryan waved his fist and said, "If it's fake, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the sea beasts when I come back. The elf kept nodding and said, "I dare not, I dare not, my life is in your hands."

"You just stay here first." Ryan knocked the elf out of the way, then hung it on the tree and hid it.

Then he quietly touched the Dark Elf Tribe.

I have to say that this tribe is too big. If it is used to run, it will probably take several days from south to north. I don’t know if it is a tribe or a city.

Ryan was wearing a black robe and a mask to move in space, moving in the dark corners of the Dark Elf Tribe like a shadow, but was not discovered.

The black ring logo appeared in front of you very eye.

Ryan used his spiritual sense to penetrate it and found that there were only two elves who were lying on the bed and humming.

The two guards were easily thrown into the corner by Ryan's uniform.

When Ryan climbed upstairs, the footsteps made DiCaron and DiCaron, two guys who were resting, very impatient, and said, "Didn't you say that? Don't come up and disturb me. Except for Master Guangming, don't come over even if the sky falls."

Dekahn was about to curse a few words. Her whole face turned ugly like pig liver, and she was about to howl when she was thrusting in her throat, and she made a chirping sound that she couldn't shout.

Ryan smirked and stuck his hand around Dekahn's neck, saying, "Call it, if you shout again, I will destroy you in person. Guess the light master can heal his wounds and can you regain your life."

Dekahn nodded in horror.

Dekaron heard the sound and turned his head to look at Dekaen and Ryan. He opened his mouth and was about to scream. He suddenly saw Dekaen's lower body, which was already swollen and radish-sized, and his face was pale and shut up quickly. He thought to himself: Oh my God, let me go, how did this demon get in?

Ryan was satisfied and said, "No, good, fortunately you didn't shout it out, otherwise you would have the same fate as Mr. Dekarn. Now Mr. Dekaron, take me to the treasure house."

Dikaron shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Bang……

Oh...

Dekahn screamed. Seeing Ryan's fist, he forced himself back in the second half of the high-profile voice, with a bitter face, tears rolling around the corners of his eyes, and said, "It's him who doesn't know, why are you hitting me?"

"Just give an explanation first, because you're a little closer."

Dekahn rolled his eyes and didn't breathe, his face turned red and he was depressed. He said, "Then please go over there. If you do it again, you might as well kill me directly."

"For the sake of your pitifulness, it's fine, but if you dare to make a little noise, don't blame me."

Ryan walked to DeCaron and said, "Your Highness, let me tell you, where is your dark elves' treasure house?"

"I, I really don't know." Dikaron shook his head violently.

Ryan stuck DeCaron's neck with one hand and punched DeCaron in the lower body.

The rooster-like noise made a squeaking sound, and his face turned red. He just couldn't make a sound. His body twisted hard on the bed, but the hand was like a mountain stuck on his neck. Even if he twisted it, he couldn't move at all.

It was finally painful to pass.

Dekaron lay there gasping, no strength at all.

"Your Highness, how about you? Are you interested in telling me the location of the treasure house?"

"I, I said." De Caron nodded.

Ryan pointed at Dekahn and said, "Help you cure your injuries, but if you dare to lie to me, I will immediately let you be the same as the one over there."

After Ryan said that, he threw a light healing technique at DeCaron's body.

The swelling on Di Caron's body also subsided and the pain became mild.

Dekahn looked at him and said quickly, "Mr. Ryan, help me with treatment, I beg you."

"When will you take your words back and then look for me?" Ryan pulled DeCaron and walked out.

The guards outside had not woken up yet, and the elves saw Dekaron and a masked man in black, and his body was almost as good as they were, and they looked at him with some confusion.

Dekaron glared at the other party fiercely and whispered: "What are you looking for? This is the helper I'm looking for."

A group of elves immediately bowed their heads and walked by.

DeCaron carefully said, "Mr. Ryan, if you arrive at the treasure house, can you let me go?"

"Let's talk about it when I leave the treasure house."

De Caron obediently shut up and took the lead.

The treasure house is located in the center of the tribe, and there are more than 30 holy elves guarding the periphery.

No one dared to stop Dikaron when he brought people to him, so he obediently let the two of them in.

The iron lock weighs 30 kilograms, and the door is made of limestone.

The iron lock was unscrewed by Ryan with one hand.

Ryan pushed the door down but couldn't push it, so he turned to look at DeCaron.

Dekaron understood that he pulled out a stone tray in the corner, with six ordinary stones on it, and arranged the six stones into a figure.

The stone door opens automatically.

DeCaron turned around and suddenly kicked Ryan into the stone door.

There was a loud bang. An iron fence locked DeCaron in, and then suddenly the lights were brightly lit on all sides, and thousands of longbows were aimed at Ryan.

Ryan was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Dicaron, congratulations. You finally learned to plot against others."
To be continued...