Shen Yanxiao is no stranger to pollution. Shuiling is dead under pollution.

She has seen a lot of Elven corpses died of pollution, but the traces on those corpses are far less than Elven king.

A little diffusion is enough to kill the elves. How does the elves survive with so many negative emotions?

Shen Yanxiao can't imagine that the Elven King's attitude has always been gentle. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that he had been saturated with pollution to this extent.

How much willpower is needed to suppress the negative emotions inside!

At this moment, Shen Yanxiao can't help but pay a little respect to the elves. No wonder the elves of all ages have a very short life span, not because of their poor physique, but because they have suffered all the pain without anyone knowing.

That's why pollution has been around for thousands of years, but it hasn't been able to break out completely.

This is an iron wall made of blood and flesh by the elves of all ages.

"I'm almost to the limit, but over the years, the situation of life tree is getting worse and worse, so I have to keep Taotie in the dungeon, hoping that it can help the elves get through the difficulties one day. I know you hate me very much, but I want to ask you to save the elves. If you go on like this, in a thousand years, the Elves will disappear completely in this world! " The spirit king's expression is full of despair, who can understand that he is watching the decline of life tree and the decrease of people.

Nowadays, the number of elves is less than one tenth of that at that time, compared with the time of the war between gods and demons!

Elven king has been unable to control the spread of pollution, even if he tried to absorb a lot of pollution, but also can not save the elves.

Desperation, full of spirit king's body and mind.

Shen Yanxiao was surprised that she didn't think the pollution would be so serious.

"Even if it's to help the moonlight tribe! Save the elves. " The noble king of elves shed a tear, which was a fear of genocide and a chagrin at his own incompetence.

Shen Yanxiao bit his teeth and said: "I can ask Taotie for help, but you must promise me to restore the rank of moonlight tribe after the success! As for your life, I don't need it very much. Be your Elven king, and don't let the tragedy happen again. "

The king of elves looks at Shen Yanxiao. The condition of Shen Yanxiao is unbelievable.

Under such circumstances, Shen Yanxiao would not blink even if he wanted to cut the Elven king to pieces, but she did not take advantage of the danger. She chose to rescue, almost unconditionally.

"I promise you." The king of elves said excitedly.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and then said, "I have another condition."

"Please say it!"

"I want a branch of the tree of life." Shen Yanxiao didn't forget the completion of zijue. He needed branches of life tree.

"No problem!" As long as it can save the life tree and eliminate pollution, not to mention the branches of a life tree, the Elven king can even give all the fruits of the life tree to Shen Yanxiao.

"I'll talk to Taotie." Shen Yanxiao gets up. Although she is not a real elf, it really affects her to hear all this.

Seeing Shen Yanxiao go away, the Elven king leaned on the chair as if he had collapsed.

"Xiaoya, you have a good daughter."