Chapter: 4523
I have long wanted to seek revenge from the Winged Human Race.
Isa gave an order.
He was preparing to lead the elite warriors of the elves out of the valley to face the attack of the winged humans.
However, they hadn't waited for them to walk out of the valley.
The patriarch of the Winged Human Race has arrived with the advance troops of the Winged Human Race.
Although the number of winged humans who arrived was small, all of them were powerful.
It is the elite among the elites of the winged human race.
A long distance away, the thick voice of the Yiren Clan patriarch has already been heard.
"Hahaha...Queen Isa, thank you for understanding the difficulties of my Winged Human Race, and the gift you prepared for me. This time, I will accept it as it is ordered. I have thanked the Elf Race for these years. If it weren't for you, our Winged Human Race could have developed. If it is less than the current scale, the winged people can be today, and you elves have contributed a lot."
After speaking, there was another burst of hearty laughter.
"Hahaha... Everyone, thank you, the elves!"
"Thank you for the support of the elves!!!"
"My Winged Human Race will always remember it in my heart!!!"
The elites of the winged humans shouted solemnly.
What is it called?
This is called murder.
The Yiren clan has developed from a small clan to the current big clan by secretly capturing the elves' women, selling them to various underground auction houses in Linglan, and robbing the water of life abundant in the elf forest.
Also issued this mockery.
Queen Isa heard the voice.
Clenched fists.
Killing intent filled the eyes.
My heart was burning with anger.
Only four words came out of his mouth.
"Get ready to fight!!!"
The elf warriors behind her lined up neatly and took off the bows and arrows behind her.
Put the arrow on the bow, draw it into a semicircle, aim at the exit of the valley, and wait for the winged humans to arrive.
Each arrow is smeared with a special poison, which is extremely poisonous.
Even if the elite of the Winged Human Race were cut through their skin, they would lose at least half of their fighting power.
But for the powerhouse at the level of the patriarch of the Winged Human Clan.
Ordinary bows and arrows have limited destructive power. JrNovels.com
Isa gave an order.
He was preparing to lead the elite warriors of the elves out of the valley to face the attack of the winged humans.
However, they hadn't waited for them to walk out of the valley.
The patriarch of the Winged Human Race has arrived with the advance troops of the Winged Human Race.
Although the number of winged humans who arrived was small, all of them were powerful.
It is the elite among the elites of the winged human race.
A long distance away, the thick voice of the Yiren Clan patriarch has already been heard.
"Hahaha...Queen Isa, thank you for understanding the difficulties of my Winged Human Race, and the gift you prepared for me. This time, I will accept it as it is ordered. I have thanked the Elf Race for these years. If it weren't for you, our Winged Human Race could have developed. If it is less than the current scale, the winged people can be today, and you elves have contributed a lot."
After speaking, there was another burst of hearty laughter.
"Hahaha... Everyone, thank you, the elves!"
"Thank you for the support of the elves!!!"
"My Winged Human Race will always remember it in my heart!!!"
The elites of the winged humans shouted solemnly.
What is it called?
This is called murder.
The Yiren clan has developed from a small clan to the current big clan by secretly capturing the elves' women, selling them to various underground auction houses in Linglan, and robbing the water of life abundant in the elf forest.
Also issued this mockery.
Queen Isa heard the voice.
Clenched fists.
Killing intent filled the eyes.
My heart was burning with anger.
Only four words came out of his mouth.
"Get ready to fight!!!"
The elf warriors behind her lined up neatly and took off the bows and arrows behind her.
Put the arrow on the bow, draw it into a semicircle, aim at the exit of the valley, and wait for the winged humans to arrive.
Each arrow is smeared with a special poison, which is extremely poisonous.
Even if the elite of the Winged Human Race were cut through their skin, they would lose at least half of their fighting power.
But for the powerhouse at the level of the patriarch of the Winged Human Clan.
Ordinary bows and arrows have limited destructive power. JrNovels.com
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