Chapter: 4524
It may not even break the fur.
After a while.
Hundreds of winged humans flapping their black wings came to the valley and confronted thousands of elf warriors.
The leader is the patriarch of the Yiren clan.
A strong man whose strength has reached the realm of the gods.
After reaching the valley, the two sides did not fight.
Looking at Isa in the valley, the patriarch of the Winged Race showed a greedy look in his eyes.
They are indeed ugly, but they also appreciate beautiful things.
The beauty of Elf Queen Isa is well known in the entire Linglan Domain.
"Queen Isa, long time no see! I wonder if your mother is okay?"
"Dog thief!!! My mother is very good, she won't die even if you die." Yisha gritted her teeth and replied.
Her mother was naturally the previous elf queen.
When I went to the Yirenzu to ask for an explanation, I was seriously injured by the bastard in front of me.
These years have been relying on the water of life to survive.
The patriarch of the Yiren clan was not angry when he was scolded, and he said with a smile: "It's good to be alive! It's good to be alive! Remember to say hello to my old friend when you go back."
"Who is your old friend? Thief! You should go back and greet your old lady! You scum of the Winged Human Race, scum!" Yisha cursed.
"Queen Isa, I won't play tricks with you today, leaving behind the water of life and five thousand elf women. You can take the rest away, otherwise don't blame me for not being kind to neighbors." The patriarch of the Wing Human Clan said sternly.
"Hahaha...a joke! What a big joke! Since when did your winged humans read the love of neighbors? If you read a little bit of that, the blood feud between our two clans would not have developed to today's bloody feud." Yi Yi Sarah sneered.
"So Queen Isa, you don't want to?"
The patriarch of the Yiren tribe withdrew his smile and asked with a gloomy face.
Of course he knew that it was impossible for Isa to agree.
Asking this is just to tease the other party.
With the enmity between the two clans.
Isa wished that all the winged humans would die.
"I would like your mother's head! You scum of the Winged Human Race will be condemned by God sooner or later." Yisha cursed loudly.
"God's punishment? Haha...Queen Isa, you are also the queen of the elves, you can say such a thing, and you are not afraid of others laughing. How many powers are dying in Linglan domain every day? How many powers are stepping on countless corpses to rise ? If God would take care of such trivial matters, the world would have been peaceful long ago, accept fate! You elves are destined to be the stepping stones for the rise of our winged human race."
The words of the patriarch of the Winged Human Clan made the angry Queen Isa fly into a rage.
Shortness of breath.
The mountain peaks on the chest kept rising and falling.
Although she knew what the other party said was true. JrNovels.com