Chapter 577: : She is done!

Murphy held the bow and arrow in one hand, and slowly continued down the mountain with the other hand in hand.
The blood dripped down the leather armor to the ground, forming a winding blood trail behind him.
When the elf queen saw that he was trying to be killed, she wanted to take it away slowly. She was surrounded by disappointment and distress. She knew that she had really lost this son.
The great stimulus almost made the elf queen's mood out of control.
The black lines on her body had spread to her arms, and the original golden plant spirit was also dyed black after touching her arm.
When the elf queen saw this, her expression changed drastically.
These plant spirits are actually infected with evil aura!
She lowered her head, only to realize that her two arms were covered with black lines. These black lines exuded a terrible and evil aura, which was very similar to the aura on the Soul Eater Vine.
If this continues, she will definitely be polluted and become a dirty night elf!
The elf queen was full of horror.
She would rather die than become a night elf!
The Elf Queen tried her best to control her emotions and sent the plant spirits back. As for the contaminated plant spirits, she eliminated them on the spot. She ordered the elf guards to continue chasing Murphy and Lin slowly, and then hurried back to the palace alone.
She strode into the bedroom, drove all the servants out, and locked the door.
Only the Elf Queen remained in the entire palace.
She took off her clothes and stood in front of the mirror, and found that not only her arms and neck, but also her chest and back were covered with black lines.
These black lines exude an evil atmosphere.
If this continues, when the black lines cover her body, she will completely degenerate into a night elf.
Only at this moment did the Elf Queen understand that the reason the Soul Eater didn't kill her that night was because she wanted to see her hide in the dark and become those dirty and disgusting night elves.
He wanted to see how she was worse than dead.
Really, too vicious!
The elf queen had arms around her chest, and she staggered and sat on the ground. Her face was still beautiful, but her face was pale with no trace of blood.
As the queen of the elves, she was infected with evil.
If this matter spreads out, how will she gain a foothold in the elves in the future?
She stubbornly grabbed her arm and pierced directly into the flesh, blood overflowed, but she still couldn't erase the black lines.
It's over.
She is done!
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On the way down the mountain, Murphy led slowly and strode forward.
Slowly saw that the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. If this continues, he will really die from bleeding too much!
"We've walked a long way, so stop and have a rest?"
Murphy gasped: "No, we have to leave the Elven Mountain as soon as possible. If you are caught by them, you will definitely be executed by them as a heresy!"
"But you are seriously injured, and you must bandage the wound."
"I am okay."
No matter how slowly he persuaded, Murphy would not stop to rest, he stubbornly pulled slowly down the mountain.
They walked for most of the night, and finally reached the foot of the mountain when it was about to dawn.
The foggy forest is ahead.
Murphy took out a green fruit and handed it to Slowly: "Eat it."
As soon as he slowly put it to his mouth, he heard roars suddenly coming from the misty forest!
She was so frightened that she acted, and immediately followed her reputation.
"What's the sound?"
Murphy raised his ears and please stop carefully. When he heard who made those roars, he immediately changed his face: "Oh, it's the Giants and Goffins who are fighting over!"
"Can't they go through the foggy forest?"
"It is indeed difficult for normal people to walk through the foggy forest, but if it is not completely impossible, their voices are very clear, presumably they are not far from here."
Slowly and very anxiously: "Then what shall we do now?"
"Find a place to hide first."
"Ok!"
They found a cave nearby, and Murphy slowly hid in. There were many lush vines hanging down from the entrance of the cave, which made it difficult for outsiders to find this place.
Slowly took out the crispy fruit and cotton cloth from the space, helped Murphy clean the wound, smeared the chewed crispy fruit, and bandaged the cotton cloth.
Murphy leaned back on the rock wall, his face still pale, but the wound was not as painful as before.
Slowly peering out through the crevices of the vines, she saw a large group of Goffins rushing out of the foggy forest. They were riding ferocious beast mounts and armed with weapons.
Behind them, followed by many extremely tall giants.
Each of these giants looks like a hill, and is more than ten meters high by visual observation. Their strong muscles fill them with strength, and their thick skin is extremely resistant to walking. The minions of ordinary beasts cannot leave scars on them.
Every time they took a step, the ground under their feet would tremble.
This was the first time Slow saw the giants, she couldn't help but keep her eyes wide open, such a tall giant must be very destructive.
Slowly turning his head to look at Murphy, he whispered: "The Goffins and the Giants have broken through the defenses of the misty forest and are moving up the mountain. It seems that they are planning to attack the Elves."
Fortunately, they left in time, otherwise they would also be involved in this battle.
Murphy struggled to get up.
Slowly and quickly supported him: "You are injured, you must take a good rest and not move around."
"I have to go back," Murphy said word by word. "The Elf Mountain was attacked, and I must go back as soon as possible to inform us so that the elves are ready to fight."
"Didn't you say you won't go back anymore? What do you care about their lives?! Besides, haven't you already told your mother about this before? She herself refused to believe what you said. , We have done our best"
Murphy shook his head: "Anyway, they are my people. I can't just watch them being besieged but indifferent."
"But you still have injuries on your body. Can you walk?"
"Don't worry, I can do it."
Slowly, I really couldn't help him. In the end, he could only turn his mind: "If you want to go back, go back, I'll go back with you."
"No, you can't go back, it's too dangerous!"
"But if you are injured, you won't be able to walk if no one is supporting you."
"I can go," Murphy pushed her hand away, saying that she was fine by herself. "You stay here obediently. After the war is over, if I'm still alive, I will come down the mountain to find you. But if I don't If you appear, then you don’t have to be too sad, I will entrust Uncle Cyril to send you away."
Slowly refused to listen to his arrangements and insisted on walking with him.
Murphy was helpless: "If you persist in this way, I will mistakenly think you like me."