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Chapter 712 - 384: General

No wonder only Li Changhe could hear His voice.

Although not perfect, Li Changhe was one of the rare extraordinary soldiers.

As the ancestor of the military clan, Chiyou could easily see Li Changhe’s strong military fortune just like Mr. All-known.

However, it’s unclear how He came to this world and was buried under the Elf Divine Tree.

Could that battlefield be the one for hunting deer?

"A Primordial Demon God?" Jiangshan clicks his tongue, "In the presence of such a being, we Hua Country people are automatically inferior."

After the Jiuli General was defeated by the ancient Yellow Emperor, Jiuli was incorporated into the emperor’s tribe. Naturally, they were also ancestrally related to the descendants of Yan Huang.

"It’s more than just an era. The descendants of Yan Huang must call him their ancestor. However, it’s not too bad." Li Changhe responded: "The question is, should we make contact with Him? If the influence of the bronze skin is effective on us, we’re screwed. Besides, who knows if the other party has malicious intentions."

"I certainly don’t know." Yun Ting, a female ghost, complained.

"Brother Ting, just let it go, this joke is too old."

That’s right, even the beings from Hua Country mythology might do something to the players.

Moreover, the influence of the bronze skin... is very dangerous. No one knows if it’s a curse or not.

"We need to consider it carefully. It’s very difficult to kill Rorodoa with just our strength," He Feng reminded, "For him, he can make many mistakes. But we’re done if we make one mistake."

"That’s right, there won’t be much time left after the ship arrives at the Elf Island." Chen Yu added: "If Rorodoa doesn’t use the curse to attack you, you’ll be on the defensive. It’s said that he can easily cast a Forbidden Spell."

"It doesn’t even have to be that complicated," Li Changhe said, "None of us can fly. He only has to throw skills at us from mid-air, and we’ll have no way to deal with it."

Obviously, not being able to fly was a headache for them.

Facing an enemy with the ability to fly, Li Changhe’s close combat invincibility would be useless.

It’s like getting a perfect score in a math competition but not necessarily passing a foreign language exam.

Having been chopped down before, would Rorodoa dare to engage in close combat again?

If using a bow and arrow.... the opponent’s movement speed was too fast. The arrows might not hit the target.

"You don’t have to worry about that. The elves will assist us," Chen Yu said, "It’s a good thing you, Li, are here. Rorodoa takes you very seriously, so much that the elves have a high regard for you."

She had discussed it with Bai Cang and Mo Zhu while repairing the warship.

The elves would cooperate fully with Li Changhe.

Because Li Changhe was the first person Rorodoa would attack even off the island, the elves had pinned their hopes on him.

However, Li Changhe believed that Rorodoa’s attack on him might be related to the General and his own extraordinary soldier powers.

When dealing with the navy, Li Changhe summoned the Great Tang Armored Corps. The resulting fortune fluctuation probably alerted both the General and Rorodoa.

So, one came to kill him, and the other came to warn him.

In the end, he still had to make contact with the General.

"Contacting the mythical mission?" Li Changhe frowned, "What if the General wants to take over my body?"

He couldn’t help but think of the Sun King of the Sun Kingdom.

He had intended to take over the body of a player using half of the Bronze Mask, even targeting the Moon God.

"In theory, mythical characters wouldn’t give up their divinity to take over a human body. But it’s possible," Chen Yu said, "We have to consider this aspect."

"Ah, I’m caught in a vicious cycle," He Feng spread his hands.

"And we can’t be sure of Xiao Ye’s safety. If Rorodoa takes action..."

"No, you don’t have to worry about that," Jiangshan chuckled, "You know, our captain is famous for protecting his team."

....

Elsewhere, in a treehouse full of stumps on Elf Island.

Rorodoa’s face was extremely grave.

Half a year ago, when he had killed more than twenty elf players and singlehandedly fought against half of the elves’ hostility, he had never shown such an expression.

It was precisely because the elves didn’t understand Divinity, and thus couldn’t kill him.

He Feng was right; Rorodoa could make many mistakes since he couldn’t die anyway.

The Divine Tree’s vitality and Divinity were at his disposal, allowing him to recklessly unleash Forbidden Spells.

But the elves and players, even if they could sever his head, dismember his body into millions of pieces, they could not kill him.

However, if Rorodoa succeeded just once, his opponents would undoubtedly die.

Therefore, he deliberately exposed his flaws at that time, allowing the elf players to gather and kill him.

Doing so was precisely to exterminate the elf players, as their growth was too rapid.

It had taken him nearly a thousand years to reach this level, but the players were quickly catching up.

Fortunately, he had prevailed.

After being killed nearly a hundred times, he finally killed all twenty-two elf players.

However, just a few hours ago, he had experienced the first major failure in his life.

His clone had been utterly killed.

Even the vast Divinity and vitality of the Divine Tree couldn’t save the clone back, which astonished him greatly.

Moreover, the fact that the Divine Tree was injured by a mysterious force had made him even more vigilant, even frightened.

"There’s actually such an existence who can disregard my Grip of the Underworld King, kill my clone, and inflict irreversible damage on the Divine Tree," Rorodoa thought, "as well as that earthshaking power."

Recalling the frozen sea surface, a skill more potent than dozens of forbidden curses, Rorodoa felt a mixture of awe and desire.

"If only I could obtain such power..."

"Ha." the girl trapped by branches beside him sneered, "Don’t even think about it; your fate is only death."

It was Xiao Ye. At this moment, her petite body was tightly bound by branches, secured to a tree stump.

Her gaze scanned her surroundings as the numerous tree stumps had eerily human-like faces on them.

She knew that she would never see her loved ones again.

Especially when she saw the face on the nearest tree stump.

Her eyes instantly turned red. That was her cousin; it had been almost a thousand years since she left this world, and her cousin had already grown into a mature and handsome man.

Yet she could still recognize the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You beast! You will undoubtedly die! You mixed-breed!" Xiao Ye roared, her tender voice filled with rage. She was indeed a child brought up by Chen Guang.

Rorodoa turned to look at Xiao Ye, his expression returning to its natural state.

He squatted down, dodging Xiao Ye’s bite, and gently stroked her face with his hand.

"Good thing you’re still alive. The last guardian. Don’t worry; you’ll keep living well. This time, I won’t make any mistakes, and I’ll ensure the guardian’s bloodline is passed down." Rorodoa chuckled softly, "Then, we will stand at the pinnacle of that world."

The way he looked at Xiao Ye was like he was looking at livestock.

In his mind, he must have already regarded Xiao Ye as a breeding machine.

Xiao Ye was furious, but she closed her eyes.

Before closing her eyes, she subtly glanced at the backpack thrown in the corner.

There... was a feather someone had given her.