The scream of the leader of the guard, accompanied by the sound of the sharp blade cutting the body, pierced the night.
The slave elves have pleasure in their faces, which is what they often think when they have been bullied for a hundred years.
There are no less than ten slaves who have been tortured and killed by this guy over the years. The cruelty of the means is even worse than this.
The bound guards began to tremble in horror.
They never thought that the slaves who could only be slaughtered by them were now able to kill them wantonly.
And they really kill people.
Dirk and his elves are in a dilemma.
With the 48th knife, Albin stabbed it into the guard's heart, then released his hand, stepped back a few steps, plonked down and knelt beside Anton's unrecognized body, crying.
Irina waved to cut off the shackles of everyone, then looked at more than 3000 elf slaves below and said: "revenge, revenge, today I hope you can leave here without hatred, and then start a new life."
The slave Elves were silent for a moment.
Someone picked up the knife and went to the guards.
"Princess Elena! I don't think the high priest wants to see such a thing. I hope you can think twice. Princess Sally will be back in a few days Dirk stepped forward nervously.
"Everything I do is something Helena doesn't want to see, including my existence." Elena looked at Dirk and grinned, "what do you think I should do? Let me disappear completely? "
When Dirk choked, he thought, but he didn't dare to say and couldn't do it.
"Dirk Brewster, Eliot's first steward, the absolute executioner of orders, and the executioner stained with many elves' blood, today I sentence you to death and kill you on the spot." Before Dirk could say anything more, Elena took out a black book and announced aloud.
"No!" Dirk turned and tried to escape.
A beam of light ignited his body and then turned to ashes.
The spiritual defense line of the elves broke down in an instant, and immediately turned into birds and beasts.
And those elf guards were almost killed by slave elves, only five of them were protected by several hard working elves.
"They are forced to be guards, their hearts are kind, and they have helped us." An old elf said aloud, persuading his companions to let go of the guards.
"Princess Elena!"
"Princess Elena!"
The elves looked at Elena and exclaimed, their eyes full of fanaticism.
Just when they thought they were going to fall back into despair, or even worse, she appeared.
She broke the ice wall, released the weapons and magic wands of the guards, and killed the evil and terrible dirk.
She is the light in the endless dark night, which brings them hope.
"Now, I'll take you out of here and start a new life." Irina looked at the elves below and said in a loud voice, "you are free!"
The wall of iron thorns fell and burned in the fire.
"We are free!"
"Free!"
The eyes of the elves lit up a light, looking at the open field, there is no iron thorns surrounded by the sky, it seems that everything has become different.
"Come on, I'll show you the way." Said Irina, a beam of light fell in front of them, a path leading to the distance.
The elves walked along the path of light.
Albin leaned over Anton's body and whispered, "come on, Anton, I'll show you the outside world."
Small body, bent, carrying the body forward, and stubbornly refused all the help.
The castle not far away is brightly lit and the gate is closed.
Irina took a look at the direction of the castle and said in her heart, "Eliot, your life belongs to Sheryl. Let's stay for a while."
……
"She... Is she gone?"
After a long time, Eliot poked his head out of the bunker and asked.
"Patriarch, they have gone, heading south." Someone outside promised.
"Really gone?" Eliot was a little unconvinced.
"Yes, the slave circle is empty. All the slaves have run away." The man outside answered and asked, "do you want to pursue?"
Elliot jumped out of the bunker, raised his hand, looked at the young spirit and said, "are you going to chase it alone?"
The elf stepped back and shook his head wrongly.
"Damn Elena..." Eliot paced the room, suddenly stopped, clapped his hands and said, "yes! You have to go after it
"You, take five hundred people and go west to pursue them!" Said Elliot, pointing to the previous elf.
"I..." the ELF's face changed, but quickly said: "but they are going south. If they want to chase, shouldn't they go south?"
"What are you going to do?" Eliot looked at him.
"I..." the spirit was stunned, a little scared.
"Then you're not going west." Elliot's leg lift is a kick.
"Yes, yes, yes..." the spirit left in a hurry.
Soon a cavalry of five hundred men set out to pursue the West.
"He immediately appealed to the city of life for help, and then the eagle sent a message to the high priest, saying that Elena had killed hundreds of guards and soldiers of the Brewster family, robbed 3000 slaves and fled to the southwest. The Brewster family had sent soldiers to pursue and ask for support." Elliot ordered.
The flying eagle flies out of the castle and flies towards the city of life.
Half an hour later, the castle received a reply from the city of life.
After reading the letter, Eliot almost ate all the envelopes.
"This damned old woman! Have you been so afraid of Elena?! damn! Damn it
……
"Do you know why I don't send troops?" In the cavern of the starry sky, Helena looks at Sally below and asks.
"Eliot is not a trustworthy person. He has no courage to fight against Elena, including launching any form of resistance." "What's more, the emancipation of slaves has reached a consensus in the wind forest, which is an irresistible trend," Sally said calmly
"It seems that you agree with Elena." Helena looks at Sally.
"I'm on the side of the tide, and now most of the elves in the wind forest will agree with her." Sally remained calm.
Helena laughed and said with a little emotion, "as long as Eliot has half of your wisdom and heart, it's not so."
Sally is silent.
After a long time, she looked up at Helena and asked, "are you really ready for another change in the wind forest?"
"It used to be, but I'm afraid it's too late now." Helena shook her head, raised her hand, and began to play a picture in the void.
"This is...!" Sally's face changed dramatically.