"Who are you and why attack us!" Harold''s spirit of 100000 atmosphere confronted the spirit with extraordinary strength. In addition to curiosity, he also wanted to delay time. If CROM and youne could not escape the meteorite, they would soon notice that they came here for support.


    "My name doesn''t matter, but you can call me God climber!" the other party didn''t seem to mean much nonsense. He just responded briefly and began to attack.


    "The level of mouth gun is not enough!" Harold felt a little uncomfortable. He didn''t know whether he could deal with the enemy only with an artifact that he couldn''t skillfully use. He had to harden his head.


    "Jie Jie Jie!!" with the hands of the early elves, countless monsters formed by black fog flew out of his cuffs. Sure enough, the black fog monster that day was the puppet of this guy!


    At this time, with the sufficient magic support of the master, the black fog monster not only has a smart look and sharp cry, but also can release all kinds of curses.


    Fortunately, there was only one black sickle, which was held in the hands of the original elf and did not attack rashly. Although the black fog monster was disgusting, its lethality decreased seriously, which was far less terrible than that day.


    Even if the number was large, it was not the enemy of Harold who held the artifact at all. He blocked the invisible curse with various defense barriers, and then extremely restrained the impact of each other''s Yang, and easily killed one black fog monster by one.


    Just when Harold had eliminated the general black fog monsters, the early elves began their second attack, "the roar of the fire dragon!"


    The power is far more powerful than Alan. The huge fire dragon of tens of meters twisted its body and flew, and the towering fire was almost overwhelming.


    "What divine skill should we use? Enchantment? No, it can''t be stopped. Yangyan impact and recoil? No, it''s not powerful enough! What should we do, what should we do?"


    Harlot is not a professional sacrifice after all. He is still a little rusty in the control of divination. In addition, he is very unskilled in artifact. For a time, he really didn''t know how to deal with fire dragon.


    "Don''t be stunned, continue to deal with those black fog!" Fiona stood in front of her and released the impact staff that had been recharged three times against the oncoming fire dragon.


    "Hula!" the fire dragon was hit by the invisible shock wave and smashed, but the fire wave and high temperature still came to the two people. Harold waved the sun scepter to draw a circle, launched the awakening magic, the flame of punishment, and fought against the flame with the flame, which finally offset the residual wave of collapsing the fire dragon.


    "Be careful!" Hughes pushed away harlott and slashed fiercely with the knight''s half sword to the early elves who rushed behind the fire dragon.


    With a click, the hand and half sword were divided into two with Hughes, and the broken body flew in the air. Without any hesitation, the black sickle that slaughtered him attacked Harold again.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!" sado''s painful scream was released. It was the most powerful attack she could launch, but it had no impact on the first generation of elves. The other party didn''t even pause a little, and continued to wave a sickle to cut Harold''s head.


    The short time gained by Hughes'' death gave Harold a chance to resist. While his body became huge, he held the sun Scepter in both hands and hit it against the sickle.


    The predecessor of the sun scepter is the emperor''s sword. It is the hardest weapon in the whole continent. It''s nothing to hit hard. Coupled with Harold''s powerful power after being blessed by various kinds, he successfully bounced off the deadly black sickle.


    And theona was not stingy, and immediately released the second shock wave! There is no hiding space at close range. Even if you can''t hit the other party hard, you can push back to get breathing space.


    "Ha ha!" but the sneer from the corners of the enemy''s mouth made Harold shudder. It''s not good. What''s wrong.


    Harold used his own body to block in front of Fiona, and wore the armor of arrow. He had the strong defense of systematic armor to resist in front. After making out with Fiona, of course, he wanted to protect her like a man.


    The invisible shock wave should have smashed the enemy, and it should splash the blood of the other party. Even CROM would spit blood and fly back like a hard resistance at close range. The mage''s physical strength must be no better than CROM.


    However, the other party just stretched out his left hand without holding the sickle, shook it slightly, and the shock wave disappeared completely!


    No, it was absorbed. The first generation of elves showed a cruel smile and pushed their palms forward, just like the experts in martial arts novels releasing their internal power. A fierce impact hit them.


    "Blessed light!" the sun sacrifice added a layer of defense buff to Harold at the time of crisis. Then Harold felt hit by a high-speed truck and flew uncontrollably.


    The whole body seemed to be crushed. The internal organs were shifting, and the giant was forcibly lifted. The armor of arrow could not bear to burst under the high-frequency impact and oscillation. The legendary armor that was not easy to obtain was scrapped.


    After Harold, Fiona also suffered a little impact, but she was in a much better state. As soon as she took off, she hugged Harold before landing, holding Harold and didn''t let him fall.


    "Oh... Oh..." Harold''s brain hummed and leaned his center of gravity on tiona. His left arm was shattered and hung aside, while his right hand held the sun Scepter tightly and stared at the early elves with his eyes that had begun to be lax.


    The first generation of elves did not continue to attack, but gently held their left hand and absorbed and rebounded the powerful shock wave. Obviously, it was not as light as it looked, but it was strong enough.


    "I miss it a little. I remember it was my self-confidence work in those years. Even CITRIS was ashamed. I didn''t expect that this weapon would be used to attack me!"


    Fiona frowned and asked sternly, "do you know the fairy queen? Who are you? What do you want to do?"


    Fiona''s hair and black clothes were scorched by the fire, but her eyes were still clear and bright. In the face of the elves who were barely of the same race, the first generation elves finally had the intention to answer.


    "I''m just an ordinary elf who pursues sublimation. This is my only purpose. I don''t want to hurt my compatriots. Maybe you''re still my offspring!"


    The first generation of elves is the ancestor of all elves. Each of the first generation of elves has multiplied a large number of offspring. What he said is really possible. It may be this guy who traces the blood of theona''s elf father up.


    "Throw the scepter in the human hand to me, and I can let you live! I won''t lie to the younger generation!"


    As soon as the sun sacrifice wanted to do something, it was punched by a sudden bulge of the earth. It turned in the air for several times before it fell. It seemed that it was to make a good impression. This early generation elf didn''t kill.


    Diona looked at Harold who was about to faint, and then lowered her head and noticed that her legs were shaking. Only the elves knew the power of the early generation of elves. Except those whose lives were close to withering and turned into fruits to rest on the tree of life, any early generation of spirits in a complete state were strong beyond the legend.


    At this moment, theona did hesitate. She was not afraid of death, but if she saw Harold die in front of her again, she really couldn''t accept what the sun Scepter meant. As an elf, she couldn''t understand. Just when she wanted to reach out.


    "Don''t... Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.


    Fiona recognized Harold wholeheartedly and had the plan to follow Harold all her life. Since Harold chose, she no longer tangled.


    With a Tink, Fiona pulled out her big sword, and the scabbard fell aside, making a crisp sound. She adjusted her breath and prepared to fight against this invincible opponent.


    The first generation elf shook his head regretfully. Although he could do anything for his own purpose, he did not completely lose his emotion. As an elf with a strong sense of kinship, it was very uncomfortable to kill his compatriots by himself.


    "Sorry, I''ll do it faster to make you less painful!" the eyes of the first generation of Elves were completely cold. While condensing magic, they carried out assault with a sickle on their backs.