After all, the life potential of the elves is extremely strong. If the cost of the God of Nature's attack is not as huge as imagined, maybe Sukka can still save a small life after paying a heavy price.

But now Uncle Zampu no longer dares to have any illusions. The Soul-Eating Grass devours not only the abilities of the strong, but also their souls.

As for Sukka, who is seriously lacking in strength, he can only guide the Soul-Eating Grass to attack by using his own ability plus his soul.

So now Suka is standing there motionless, but Uncle Zamp has no intention of stepping forward to check, because he knows that it is just a body, and everything that belongs to Suka has been integrated into the body.

The spiritual grass was integrated into the attack on Link.

"This is perhaps the most unforgivable mistake I have ever made in my life!" Uncle Zamp moved the corners of his mouth, but couldn't even make a wry smile. In this short period of time, he didn't know what to do in his heart.

I have regretted it for the thousands and hundreds of times.

In the past three hundred years, the Elf clan has only added two more elves, Sukar and Batu. Sukar's life is not only important to himself, but also to the inheritance of the entire Elf clan.

Using the spirit-devouring grass to break down this bright knight of the Full Moon Clan almost inevitably brought a powerful enemy to the Elf Clan that they were unwilling to face.

Uncle Zamp knew that if the God of Nature's final blow was a thunderous one, defeating Link in an instant, although the result would be the same, at least for the Earth Wolf, Earl Weir, and the little princess who were watching,

It still feels better.

And after witnessing Link being swallowed up so slowly, even the most reasonable people would probably have the same reaction.

Uncle Zamp has thought over and over again the decision he should make thousands of times in his heart. Although he also knew that this decision was not honorable, he became more and more determined.

For the inheritance and future of the elves, he would still do some things even if he knew they were wrong.

"But why is this happening?" Uncle Zamp squinted his eyes and looked at Link not far away. He could intuitively feel that the growth rate of the Spirit-Eating Grass seemed to have suddenly slowed down.

, the upward growth seemed to have stopped on Link's waist, and a glimmer of hope ignited in Uncle Zamp's heart: "I have never heard of a strong person who can resist the power of the Soul-Eating Grass. In this world,

Is there really going to be a miracle happening to this guy?!"

"What the hell is this?!" Just when Uncle Zamp was still holding on to hope and expecting a miracle to happen, Link's heart was sinking little by little: "The great Knight Link today

, are we really going to hang here?!"

If we really want to talk about the real combat power, the current Link may not even be able to compare with Qi Yun or Periguet. However, if Qi Yun or Periguet were in the situation in front of him, I am afraid they would have been devoured by the souls long ago.

The grass was completely eaten up.

In the Mage Tower, although Link started his practice with old Skuva, his unique way of practice made his understanding of rules not limited to the rules of time and space.

No matter what kind of energy Link uses the basic elements between heaven and earth to form, it will be instantly swallowed up by this spirit-devouring grass, and it will never be able to hinder it in the slightest.

However, what Link creates by manipulating the basic elements around him is not any energy. He is just simulating the operation of a rule, a rule that all living things in the world cannot escape - life and death!

Surrounding the Soul-eating Grass is the irresistible faint death!

In the face of life and death, all lives should originally be equal. No matter how powerful they are, they should be as weak as a newborn baby in the face of life and death.

But this spirit-eating grass did not stop in the face of death.

Link could clearly feel that under his death rule, this strange plant did continue to fall into partial death, but it was also constantly reborn. He could clearly feel that this strange plant,

Even though it is shrouded in his death rules, it is still growing upward slowly and strongly.

Although he knew that his idea was a bit absurd, Link still felt that this strange plant seemed to be a highly intelligent creature. Its devouring and absorption was its learning process, and now Link himself

The death rule can temporarily delay the growth of the Soul-Eating Grass, just because this strange plant is analyzing all knowledge about the death rule, and when it fully understands the composition of the death rule, there will be no more

What can save Link's fate?

"What?!" Count Weir's furious voice came over: "You mean Link... this is impossible!"

At this time, the Earth Wolf, sensing that there were no more dangerous power fluctuations in this space, removed the defensive shield, took the little princess to the front of the two elves, and stood beside Count Weir.

The female elf Batu was explaining to them the details about the Soul-Eating Grass in a crying voice. It was only at this time that Count Weir and the others finally understood the situation that Link was facing now.

How serious is it?

In ancient times, the Yuanyue Clan had been in a state of hostility to the Elf clan for a long time. The Earth Wolf was a mutated warrior of the Yuan Yue clan. Although the elders of the Yuan Yue clan basically did not think that the Yuan Yue clan had any time to fight against the Elf clan.

, However, when I had nothing to do, I still mentioned many legends of the elves to the Earth Wolf, but most of the time they only vaguely mentioned the spirit-devouring grass, something that even the former God of the Full Moon was not sure of dealing with.

Yes, that’s why Dilang didn’t think of it just now.

Now when I heard the description of this Bazhu female elf, the words of the elders of the Yuanyue clan suddenly became clear. The earth wolf stayed there for a while, his face was pale and he was speechless.

The little princess, on the other hand, was already shaky and almost fainted.

"What are you doing? Link is not dead yet!" Count Weir was furious when he saw the appearance of the earth wolf. He shouted: "I don't believe how powerful a broken grass can be!"

He turned around, jumped up, had already drawn the knight's sword in mid-air, and rushed towards where Link was standing.

"don't want!"

"careful!"

The two calls of the earth wolf and the Bazhu female elf sounded in his ears at the same time.

Without warning, a small bow glowing with light green light appeared in Bazhu's hand. She didn't see any bow bending movements at all. A little green light came first, and in the blink of an eye it was snatched away.

In front of Count Vere.

There was a "rumbling" sound, and that green light exploded in front of Count Weir's figure. An airtight forest suddenly appeared in front of Count Weir, blocking his way tightly.

Two tree vines, winding and stretching, intertwined towards Earl Weir with great agility.

"Drink!" Earl Weir erupted with golden fighting spirit in vain. He raised his body taller. Not only did he avoid the entangled tree vines, but he also jumped over the woods that suddenly rose up to block the road. He didn't change his direction and threw himself towards Link.

.

Although the Gurkant family can be regarded as one of the oldest aristocratic families on this continent, the entire Bavarian Empire only appeared after the War of the Gods, and Earl Weir simply did not

He has never heard of such a thing as Spirit-Eating Grass, and even if he had heard of it, he wouldn't take it to heart now.

When he rushed towards Link, he didn't think about anything else. He just knew that Link was not dead yet, that Link was still fighting, and as a partner and brother, he could never watch helplessly.

Link struggled in this situation, but he stood aside and watched.

Seeing Count Weir's knight's sword almost touching the spirit-devouring grass surrounding Link.

Suddenly, a bit of moonlight shone on the tip of Count Vere's knight's sword.

The moonlight should have been soft, but when it fell on Count Weir's eyes, it only felt dazzling and painful.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, sheathed his sword in a defensive posture, and landed on the ground. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had unknowingly returned to his original position and was standing next to the earth wolf.

Although the ability exerted by the earth wolf with the help of the divine enlightener's energy light group may not be able to easily harm the body of Count Weir, the golden knight, Count Weir does not have much to deal with the various abilities in this unique space.

method.

"Don't curse first. If it's really useful, I won't rush behind you." Before Count Weir could speak, Dilang put his arm around his shoulders and blocked the curses he had yet to say.

When he went back, he spoke, with a strong sense of powerlessness in his voice: "You don't know what the Soul-Eating Grass is. I know a little bit about it. If you just rush over, there will be no other result except death.

"

If the Soul-Eating Grass could be cracked so easily, it would not be an existence that would frighten the ancient gods. If Earl Weir had just bumped into it like this, the only consequence would be that he himself would also fall into the Devouring Grass.

Among the spiritual grass, it becomes the second nutrient for the spiritual eating grass besides Link.

"So what?!" Earl Weir obviously hadn't calmed down from the excitement just now, and shouted loudly: "No matter what, it's better than standing here doing nothing!"

"Have you shouted enough, you are the hero?!" Dilang was also angry, with a red face, and shouted to Weir: "Do you think you are the only one who is not afraid of death?!"

He glanced at the little princess next to him, and then at Uncle Zamp who was standing aside, and said with a pun: "But have you ever thought that if you die, it will be over for all, but what will happen to your mission?!

"

Uncle Zampu is probably the one who knows the horror of the Soul-Eating Grass the most among the people present, but the Bazhu female elf just had time to stop it, and this Uncle Zampu is watching with cold eyes.

His posture didn't even mean to stop him.

Due to the past grievances between the Yuan Yue clan and the Elf clan, the Earth Wolf had never let down its guard against these two Elf clansmen, so it was immediately discovered that something was wrong with the situation.

Earl Weir finally became more awake after being roared by the earth wolf.

After all, Perigueux is still watching eagerly, and no matter what they say, these two elves are still the helpers summoned by Lord Perigueux, and their target is the Eye of the Gods, the little princess.

The eyes of the gods on the body.

Although Qi Yun is still under their control, how much effect can this have? Count Weir and Di Lang really don't have much confidence in their hearts, and even if they only rely on the ability of Perigo to join forces with these two elves,

With their abilities, Count Weir and Di Lang combined, I'm afraid they can only barely escape.

Sometimes in life, no matter what, you always have to make some last resort choices.

I believe that if Link were in their position, he would make the same choice.

"I won't leave, Link...ah!" The little princess had been listening to their conversation, and now she hurriedly interrupted, but before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly pointed forward, revealing her full face.

His face was filled with horror, and he could no longer make any sound.

Even when she was talking, the little princess never took her eyes away from Link at all, so she was the first to notice the changes that had happened to Link.

Everyone's eyes followed the little princess.

The Soul-Eating Grass, which had been blocked at Link's waist and lingering up and down, suddenly grew more than ten times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, it actually grew.

It has almost grown to Link's chest.

Now, most of Link's body has been submerged in the Soul-Eating Grass, and the Soul-Eating Grass is still stretching upwards rapidly, looking like a strange green python with its bloody mouth open.
To be continued...