There was a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, which was very different from the gentle appearance of elves in ordinary days.
Feast?
Gu Yun frowned suspiciously and slowly approached the tree. After close observation, she found that there was a transmission array engraved on the trunk. She was suspicious. She raised her hand and put it on the trunk. The next moment, her figure also disappeared in place.
The sight in front of him suddenly darkened. What appeared in front of Gu Yun was a dark channel, and all the elves rushed in one direction through the channel. Gu Yun stepped up and joined their team.
Gu Yun's appearance did not attract their attention. She could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. When she was in the flower house, she not only asked a group of elves for a man's dress, but also asked them for a pill that could hide her breath. Therefore, she mixed with them and no one found that she was not an elf people.
With doubts, the lonely cloud went deep with them step by step.
Through this passage, it suddenly opened up. In that humble ancient tree, it was a huge underground arena. It was said to be a arena, but it seemed a little different.
Excited cries filled Gu Yun's ears, and Gu Yun stared at the center of the arena.
When the heavy curtain opened, the solitary cloud was stunned for a moment. What appeared in the arena was not the elves or monsters to fight, but a group of children who looked only about ten years old, mixed with children of protoss, Terran and demon.
Their eyes widened in horror. In the cries and cheers around them, all the children shrank into a ball, and their eyes were filled with tears. Some children directly cried and shouted to go home, begging the adult elf behind them to let them go.
Little did they know that their cry pleased them more. The blood thirsty light twinkled in everyone's eyes, cold as a sharp sword, piercing all their hopes.
The adult elf smiled grimly, looked down at the children who fell to the ground and said, "the weak are only worthy to struggle in the mud. You were born to please the powerful us!"
"No! No! " A Protoss boy shook his head and denied his words. His silver pupils emitting divine radiance were full of unyielding, "asshole, it's not what you said. We're weak now, doesn't mean we'll always be weak in the future!"
He looked up at the adult elf stubbornly. He knew that the consequences of doing so would make his situation worse, but he didn't want to be denied!
"Hahaha, what an interesting little fellow!"
"He knows what he's talking about! Tut Tut, little fellow, you have no future. All of you have to die here today! "
"Let's start! The taste of such an interesting little guy's blood must be delicious. I can't wait to see his despair! It must be more interesting! "
"Killing, what we want to see is killing, not the nonsense of this kid who doesn't know heaven and earth."
……
The words of the protoss boy made everyone laugh, laughing at his ignorance and his innocence.
"What!" All the children looked at the people around them with disbelief.
"Are you going to kill us? Why! "
A man jumped out and questioned the adult elf. His expression was full of anger. This is another Protoss boy.
The protoss has been the respect of all races since thousands of years ago. In addition, they are the race closest to the God of light.