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As soon as these words were said, not only Xius and Xiuma were stunned, but even the guards stiffened at the same time, not knowing what to say. Nake Lulu was even more confused. Wuqi glanced around casually, and the confused look on his face became even stronger.

The scene suddenly became a little weird. All the elves were stunned by Wuqi's seemingly simple but pointed to the key question.

Yes. Are these two soldiers lying in ambush here by the human army?

Master! Master! Master! Master!

Xiaobai kept licking Wuqi's ears with his tongue, shouting three times in his heart. Wuqi suddenly recovered from his confused contemplation.

After a moment of silence, he looked up at Hughes in front of him, and asked with a serious expression: "What do you mean by what you just said? I don't understand."

This time, in order to make the other party listen clearly, Wuqi deliberately spoke very slowly, pronounced clearly and accurately, and his voice was a little higher than the beginning. But this simple sentence once again made the elf tribe who had just consciously recovered again and fell into a long silence.

Hughes, as the active patriarch of the Elf clan, was naturally the one who considered the most. However, he still did not get rid of his previous chaotic thoughts and completely see the truth, but was still in chaos.

Could it be that this kid was not the elite soldiers who were specially sent out to ambush here in the group of human army? No. If he was really not, why would he suddenly appear here? Yes, he should be pretending to be stupid. I understand. This kid is trying to find a way to trap my words and thus ask where our elves' hiding place is the hiding place of the elves' arch cultivation method. Yes! That's definitely true.

Thinking of this, Hughes's expression suddenly became gloomy. In his eyes, a trace of sarcastic contempt flashed through Wuqi's question just now.

However, after a moment, he suddenly thought about it, his eyes became complicated again, and he wondered: But, it seems wrong. If this kid and the magician in the distance were the elites who were specially sent out to ambush here among the human army. Why didn't the commander ambush here in person?

Don’t he know how much strength most of our elves are now? It’s impossible. If the commander really doesn’t understand, it’s impossible for him to choose to send a large army to invade us when several master-level elders in our clan passed away at the same time.

Thinking of this, Sius's eyes were no longer complicated, but he began to believe his initial guess, feeling that the other party seemed to be not a companion of the human swordsman army, but as the patriarch of the elf clan, he could not be so careless. So, in order to confirm his guess, he asked softly in confusion: "You really don't know what I just said?"

Wuqi nodded without thinking and said angrily: "Nonsense!" At the same time, his eyes suddenly became cold, his voice was still echoing around, but the person had already rushed out, not targeting others, but Xius, who had abandoned his weapons in front of him. Wuqi had no favoritism for this ruthless and weird elves tribe, but only anger.

As his figure swayed, his whole body immediately turned into a black light and headed straight for Xius. The quieter air suddenly became irritable again. In the whistling wind, the black light rushed to Xius in just a blink of an eye.

Xius's eyes narrowed. The other party rushed towards him without even asking about the method of practicing archery in his family. He only had the same moment and was completely sure that the other party was not the group of hateful people who tried to erase his family from this world.

But now it is obviously too late to explain. Even if you speak immediately, you will not have time to speak at all, and you will be seriously injured by the other party. As long as you are in danger of your life, the guards will immediately rush forward. Not only will they not be able to resolve the misunderstanding between you and the other party, but they will only add to hatred.

When Sius saw Wuqi's figure suddenly shaking, he completely understood the strangeness here, and finally his thoughts were no longer confused. So, without hesitation, his body shook at the same time, turning into a faint green light and retreating rapidly. While retreating, he shouted: "Wait a minute!"

In order to avoid his guards from secretly firing the arrows, he quickly turned his head and shouted at the guard who had already pulled the bow and turned the strings to make an archery posture, and ordered: "You are not allowed to take action!"

"Waiting for you!" Wuqi was angry and could not listen to the other party's explanation. Not only did he not weaken, but he was a little faster. He roared and cursed.

At the same time, he waved his right hand suddenly, and the Ancient Scroll immediately turned into a white dragon and flew out of his hand, like a white lightning bolt, causing a loud "crackling" sound in the surrounding air.

"Not good!" Xius' heart trembled suddenly. He had seen the power of this thing just now. His younger brother Xiuma immediately burst his internal organs when the white light hit, becoming a dying waste man. His strength was stronger than his younger brother, but he didn't think he could resist the impact of this white light.

However, he did offend the other party at the beginning. If he continued to retreat, the misunderstanding might become deeper and deeper. But at this moment, he was extremely hopeful that the misunderstanding could be resolved as soon as possible, because his grandfather, who was still rebelling tenaciously in the Elf House, and his other tribe members are still alive and dead.

It would be fine if he had not met the two people in front of him, but now that he had met, he seemed to suddenly see the first sunlight from the darkness. He would not have no desire for the slim hope. Now he is even extremely persistent in pursuing the light of hope in the darkness.

Because he believed that as long as he could make this extraordinary young man attack with the magician girl who was with him, the cruel ending of his family being destroyed could definitely be changed.

Therefore, there is very little time for Xius to explain. Xius clearly realized this point, and when his eyes lit up, he stopped flying back, but his body stopped suddenly, but instead of standing still, his body suddenly took a step forward, and his left hand punched towards the terrifying white light that seemed to be a meteor.

"Bang!" The ancient scroll of Ancient Scroll hit Xius' fists heavily and made a muffled sound like a muffled thunder landing. Xius's body was immediately hit by a huge force that could not resist and flew backwards from the ground. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, his body suddenly broke the thick trunk of a ten thousand-year-old tree.

A loud "boom" sound came, and the thick tree trunks of the Wannian Ancient Book were like a heavy hill, hitting the ground heavily, causing a slight tremor in the nearly kilometer range around Seus, and the earth seemed to become less stable and a slight loosening appeared.

But all this was just an illusion. Sius lay quietly on the ground, leaning his back against the broken tree stump for ten seconds before he let out a "wow" sound, and a large mouthful of green blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, the arm where he collided with the ancient scroll was like a ball of boneless mud in an instant. With the sound of bone-breaking and tendon-burning, hundreds of wounds that seemed to have just been cut with a knife were directly cracked from the inside.

However, this kind of wound is several times more terrifying than an ordinary knife wound.

Because, just after hundreds of cracks that looked like knife wounds suddenly appeared, blood like silk threads suddenly seemed like a flood that had been suppressed for many years, but suddenly found a catharsis outlet. With the sound of "splash" sounds that seemed to be a blood vessel bursting, in an instant, Seus's arm was completely covered by blood spurted out from the inside.

Green blood flowed along Sius' fingers to the ground, and several small pits that had already existed on the ground were immediately filled with terrible flow of blood. Sius's face turned pale in an instant, and compared with the green body, it seemed more conspicuous.

The shock on his face was beyond words, but the shock only stayed on Xius's face for a moment. The pale face gradually appeared with a faint smile. The smile became stronger and stronger. The more Xius smiled, the more comfortable she felt.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I mistakenly treated you as the ones who were chasing us at the beginning. Now, my hands are also ruined, and my brother and I will only be two ruined people in the future. Have you been discontinued?"

It's strange that this is what a young man in his twenties said to a teenager who was only twelve or thirteen years old. It's impossible for anyone to take a child who is not yet adult, but Sius did it, and he had to do it. Because he knew very well what he needed to do the most now, and he needed the other party's strength.

Wuqi's expression was stunned again. He slowly took back the Ancient Scroll, came to Sius with a suspicion, and asked strangely: "Are you saying that this is just a misunderstanding?"

"Yes." Because of the constant severe pain from his arms, Seus couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He grinned and said, "Now our misunderstanding should be eliminated. If possible, I hope, no. I asked you to help us."

Wuqi didn't say anything. He was confused by the sudden request from Sius in front of him, but he did not dare to agree randomly. So he remained silent and did not speak.

"Please! Please! Help us, our home and tribes are suffering an unprecedented disaster now. If you can help us, our elves will definitely never forget your kindness forever, and engrave your name on the ancestral card of our elves, so that future generations can remember it. I beg you."

Wuqi still didn't say anything. It was not that he refused to agree, but was suddenly frightened by the man who claimed to be an elf in front of him. What kind of disaster is it that he wants to ask for him like this?

"Don't you want to?" Looking at the indifferent expression of the boy in front of him, Seus stopped talking. After a moment of silence, he suddenly cried, just like a child who was deeply trapped in darkness suddenly saw a trace of light. He reached out and grabbed it, but when he found that it was not the light he could grasp, he suddenly felt unprecedented despair and helplessness in his heart.

Two lines of hot tears silently slid down the corners of Zixius' eyes, crossed his chin, and fell to the ground, making a "da" sound. Wuqi was immediately touched by the scene that changed rapidly in front of him. He gently caught Sixius's tears that were exactly the same as humans with his hands, and took a closer look in front of him, then asked in confusion: "Why are you crying?"

"Because I don't have strength! I need strength. If I had enough strength, how could my grandfather still struggle to resist the invasion of those human swordsmen in his homeland? He has lived for more than nine hundred years. At this age, he should have retired and enjoyed the last peaceful years of his life.

But because I have no strength and cannot protect him, he must stand up again to command everyone to resist foreign enemies. Please..."

Sius looked at Wuqi sincerely without any impurities. This Wuqi was very clear, and he even understood the other party's mood very well. If he was worried at the beginning that the disaster in the other party might endanger his life, so he had some concerns and did not speak, then now he had no such concern at all.

This is not because Wuqi found a way to defeat the army of human swordsmen in the other party's mouth, but that he understood the other party's mood very, very much. The moment he saw Sius's desperate gaze at this moment, he suddenly seemed to have returned to a few years ago, watching with his own eyes the scene of Sister Benny, who loved him the most, die in front of him.

That feeling was exactly the same as Sius who was crying like a helpless child in front of him. Wuqi didn't want to experience this feeling again, and he didn't want to see this look again. The other party's ability to have such a look shows that this elf man is also a person with common goals and ambitions with him. A person with such thoughts can never be a bad person.

So, this time, Wuqi finally agreed after being silent for a long time.

He nodded slowly and said softly, "Okay." Wuqi smiled and looked at Xius with a faint smile. He pointed to the Shuma, who was beaten to a useless person by himself, and touched the back of his head apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I beat your brother like this. But don't worry, I will cure him with medical skills immediately.":
Chapter completed!