Chapter 1,269 The Night Elves Return

"Ernst, why are you back?" The hell-style space gate is completely different from the ordinary teleportation array. The huge palace is made of blood-colored boulders, and deep and deep whirlpools are arranged there in an orderly manner. The vortex is a space channel.

A figure rushed out quickly, and the masters guarding the hall immediately activated their defenses. Three figures appeared in front of the space passage in the blink of an eye, followed by a powerful pressure.

"Don't do it, it's me, Ernst!" Ernst immediately revealed his identity and activated the demon mark on his body. The alarm was lifted, but the three powerful demigods sitting here surrounded him. out.

A big demon, a sharp blade demon, and a shadowless demon. The three strong demigods were chatting and laughing with Ernst, but they did not relax their vigilance at all. The big demon patted the night elf carelessly. Ernst looked over his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Ernst, why are you back?"

A wry smile appeared on Ernst's face, and he said slightly unnaturally: "We encountered a strong enemy. That damn giant tree man found a demigod-level giant bear monster from somewhere. My magic pet was Not to mention fighting, he actually summoned an army of tree warriors. My men are afraid..."

The smile on the big devil's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes flashed with a faint light and he said coldly: "Ernst, this joke is not funny at all. Do you know what time it is now?"

Cold sweat instantly ran down Ernst's face, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Patrick, there is a reason for this. I, I..."

"What made you abandon your army and escape alone?" A cruel smile appeared on the big devil's face: "If your answer doesn't satisfy us, our Lord Devouring doesn't mind having another demigod-level meal. "

"In a different space, I discovered a new different space, and it is also a different space with a master. The owner of the different space is a junior demigod. For some reason, he fell into a deep sleep. There was civil strife among her men, causing the different space. The left side leaked, and then..."

Ernst quickly reported his misfortunes one by one. He was originally planning to secretly harvest a different space to improve his strength, from the medium strength of this army to the upper level, but he did not want to be defeated by the small third-level dark place. After careful calculation, not only did he not get the different space, but he lost the different space he occupied.

The great demon Patrick couldn't help but have a dark line. I really don't know whether this fool's luck should be good or bad. You must know that the key to space is not common. Their army is commanded by the fifth-level powerful Devouring Demon Lord Amundsen. There are fifteen or six demigods under the table, but only four have space authority, and these four demigods are all reused without any surprise.

If they encounter Ernst's situation, there is a high probability that they will also choose to quietly attack that different space to gain space permissions.

But what does it mean for you to break in alone when the situation is unknown?

There must be a limit to arrogance, or are you feeding all your brains to the dog?

Well, now that your dog has been abandoned by you, what do you have now?

"Go back immediately. We will soon arrive at the Ancient God's Cemetery. Any alien space within the control range is a powerful weapon to attack the Ancient God's Cemetery. This operation is under the unified command of the Grand Commander. The three armies are advancing together. A small team breaks through the space barrier in advance to invade the opponent's world and disrupt their line of sight. There is absolutely no room for error. "

The Great Demon Patrick said coldly: "The Ancient God's Cemetery is not empty. On the contrary, it is a key defense area for the indigenous people. Without your soldiers, how can you attack the Ancient God's Cemetery?"

"Well, I can join the team that breaks through the opponent's world. This shouldn't be special..." Ernst looked timidly at the big devil Patrick, who had a murderous intent on his face.

"Ernst, this is the first time I have discovered that your brain can be so bad." Patrick's arms were slightly strengthened, and Ernst's shoulders let out painful groans, which made the expression on his face continue to twist, but he begged for mercy. He didn't dare to make any sound.

"I don't want to hear this a second time. How to act is decided by the commander-in-chief. Lord Devour is responsible for the plans and arrangements of our army. We only need to obey the orders. If you still want to live well, come back alive." If you go to hell, don't have too many ideas. The brain is a good thing, but if you think too fast, you will lose it." Patrick knocked Ernst on the head and knocked him to the ground.

"If you don't want your brain, I can take it out for you!" The great devil Patrick's voice was cold and scary. Ernst shook his head hurriedly, but did not dare to say a word.

The great demon Patrick stretched out his hand to lift Ernst up by his neck, and walked back into the hall as if he was carrying a little chicken. He walked unhurriedly as if he intended to humiliate the night elves. Behind him were two demigods with sharp blades. The demon and the shadowless demon looked at it with smiles, showing no intention of making a fuss.

He casually held the night elf Ernst still on the ground and kicked him into the gate of space whirlpool hell. Ernst let out a helpless scream and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ernst left quickly and came back even faster. The space vortex suddenly experienced strange distortions. Ernst's just-interrupted screams were heard again, and a black shadow flew out quickly, "Bang!" There was a crash into the big demon Patrick, and the two of them slid for more than ten meters before regaining their balance. The night elf Ernst rolled and fell far away.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The night elf Ernst got up from the ground, his face full of panic, "Space channel, teleportation array, opposite, the teleportation array opposite was destroyed, I encountered space turbulence, so..."

The big demon Patrick looked at his hands, looked at him coldly and said lightly: "We will deal with this space, you go away, go back and prepare to swallow the master's summons."

The night elf Ernst nodded repeatedly, bowed his head and ran away with a thousand thanks, and before leaving, he did not forget to nod and smile to the sharp blade demon and the shadowless demon.

Seeing the night elf Ernst running away, the big demon Patrick walked slowly to the space vortex, stretched out his hand to feel it carefully, and his expression was slightly uncertain.

"Patrick, this is not like your style of doing things. Is it really okay to let that little guy go casually? This is a big sin of losing a troop, not to mention the control of an entire alien space." The sharp blade demon finally spoke after watching the fun with a smile.

The great demon Patrick shook his head and said coldly: "There is something wrong with that night elf, the space channel is fine."

The Blade Demon showed a look of surprise on his face, "That night elf doesn't look like a fool, how could he tell such an obvious lie?"

"The premise is that he is really Ernst." A cold murderous intent flashed across the face of the great demon Patrick. If he was not controlled by someone, then this night elf Ernst might be a fake, but who dares to pretend to be a hell demon and enter their base camp?

Or how did the other party pretend to be the night elf Ernst? You must know that he is a demigod-level strongman. Demigods have their own rhythms, and it is impossible to be faked. The recognition between demigods is no longer based on appearance, but on the breath and the rhythm of the body.

I didn't feel much difference in Ernst, but when he first appeared, the breath on Ernst was slightly stronger, and when he appeared later, he actually had more injuries on his body.

Injuries caused by the retrograde space channel?

Patrick was not very sure, why did he do this? And just as the Blade Demon said, the biggest doubt is that there is nothing wrong with the space channel.

"There are many strange things about this matter. I must investigate it as soon as possible. The situation on the other side of the space channel is still unclear. I plan to go and take a look myself." It must be said that the Great Demon Patrick is a qualified butler, and he knows the temperament of himself and his boss, the Devourer Demon, very well. If he rashly goes to report, the biggest possibility is that his boss "trusts" him too much and swallows Ernst without saying a word.

"Isn't this a bit of an exaggeration, Patrick? At this critical moment, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to go there in person?" The Blade Demon said, looking at the Shadowless Demon not far away. The latter slapped his forehead speechlessly. This is really an unprovoked disaster. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Okay, I'll go, who made me the Shadowless Demon who is best at hiding and sneaking? Alas, I'm really born to work hard." The Shadowless Demon sighed there, but in return, he got two middle fingers from the Great Demon and the Blade Demon.

You, the guy who hides in the dark and yawns and peeks all day long, actually said that you are destined to work hard. You are really shameless.

Ernst, the night elf who escaped the disaster temporarily, walked out of the hall. His embarrassed look suddenly changed and he restored the demeanor of a demigod. After all, he was a fourth-level demon general. He must have the demeanor he should have in the base camp, otherwise how can he convince others and lead his younger brothers.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder how my old nest is doing?" Ernst muttered to himself, temporarily putting aside the loss of the alien space and pets, and quickly flew away.

I, Ernst, am back again!

Not far behind him, a translucent figure quietly came forward, "Is this the base camp of the hell demons? One of the three armies, where the Devourer is stationed."

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