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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight: the kindness that cannot be conveyed

She once smiled innocently and as bright as a flower.

Later, it withered so much that only despair remained. When I saw her, the tortured body lost its former vitality. There was no glimmer of hope in my empty eyes.

From that desperate look, Hong Yue could imagine what kind of humiliation her sister suffered when she was imprisoned by human nobles. Every time she thought of it, she felt heartbroken.

When the elves were born, they were given seven virtues including hope, tolerance and chastity by the world holy tree. Every time they lost one virtue, they would be pushed deeper into "fall".

Human beings cruelly took away all of their sister's hope, her tolerance, her chastity, and her innate virtues were all ravaged and trampled into pieces.

But even so, my sister still has not "degenerate" and has not betrayed her faith due to hatred and despair. She is the elf who guards the holy tree and will always be.

My sister ended her life under the arms of the holy tree. No matter how dirty the body is, the holy soul at birth is still pure and pure when she leaves.

Unforgivable!

How can I forgive?

All humans deserve to die!

Hong Yue wants to return all the pain and unwillingness of her sister when she committed suicide!

"die!"

The spear suddenly pierced, and bright red petals rolled up, surrounding them like blooming blood-colored roses!

Hong Yue took the move to kill, and the Red Rose Spear exhaled a cold murderous intent!

call!

Shi Xiaobai breathed a long sigh, held up the spiritual sword with both hands, and golden light particles rose from the earth like foam, slowly gathered at the edge of the sword, condensing into a huge golden sword shadow. This is the collection of countless sword intents, this is Shi Xiaobai's sword-making path - a promise to win!

Turn the obsession of victory into all the power, and vows to the sword of victory to burn out everything and bet on everything for victory.

But in the God-killing Formation, when Li Chenxi fled to the end of the world with him on his back, they discussed and improved the strongest sword technique created by Li Chenxi and later learned by Shi Xiaobai!

At this moment, Shi Xiaobai could control the amount of the Sword of Vow to Victory, without having to use up all his power with one sword. For this reason, he divided the power of the Sword of Vow to Victory into different levels!

Facing Hong Yue's sword, it was just to convey his sword skills, rather than defeating or killing the enemy. The obsession with vowing victory was not that strong. Therefore, this sword was the weakest powerful sword of vowing victory, and Shi Xiaobai called it—

Sword of Victory vows to be the first!

boom!

The golden sword light and the blood-red petals collided with each other, like pink roses blooming under the dawn light. The two blended together and were colorful, but the boiling sword intent seemed to be even more prosperous, and the petals were burned out soon!

Hong Yue was knocked back several steps, her right hand holding the spear trembled slightly, and her eyes widened in disbelief. What kind of sword technique is this? Why is there such a powerful sword intent of light?

Such a hot and pure, bright and persistent sword Tao, actually comes from a human being, what a joke!?

"How is that possible?"

Penny took a deep breath, and Hong Yue was actually knocked back by a sword. That young man was so strong? That was not the strength that the acquired realm should have, but he obviously did not have the spiritual aura of a "innate strong man" on him!

"What a joke!"

Hong Yue suddenly roared, and her beautiful facial features became distorted and ferocious due to anger. Her murderous intent suddenly became violent. She rushed towards Shi Xiaobai with a bang, and the spear stabbed countless afterimages, as if she wanted to smash everything in front of her!

Shi Xiaobai frowned slightly. Didn’t he convey it? Didn’t his unwavering hot sword intent be conveyed?

No, it has been conveyed, but even such pure light and kindness cannot dispel the haze in the other party's heart.

The hatred of the blond and red-armored elf towards humans exceeded Shi Xiaobai's imagination. It was not simple racial hatred or prejudice, but anger that was higher-level, directly reaching the depths of the soul and could never be easily resolved!

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

The sword and gun were in close contact, and the lightning and stone collided. Facing Hong Yue's crazy attack, Shi Xiaobai began to defend passively.

Since the anger cannot be resolved, let it vent. Counterattack will only add fuel to the fire. Shi Xiaobai had to use passive defense and dodge to show that he was not hostile.

"Enough, really enough..."

Sakura frowned, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shi Xiaobai had no idea of ​​fighting. The ease of dodging clearly gave up the opportunity to counterattack countless times.

But Hong Yue bit her like a mad dog. Hate blinded her eyes, and anger drove her reason, roared, gasped, and stabbed her in a mess, as if she had really turned into a beast with only killing in her eyes.

This is an unequal battle, no, this is not a battle at all!

Sakura wanted to step forward to stop the ridiculous farce, and the guards immediately stopped her.

The guard who blocked her said with a respectful but warned attitude, "Miss Sakura, this is not a battle you should intervene."

Sakura said anxiously: "Don't you see it? That human boy has no intention of fighting back at all. This is not a battle, it is just a unilateral venting dominated by hatred and anger! We are the elves selected by the Holy Tree, the virtue of innate tolerance, and anger is the original sin we should resist the most, right??"

"So what!"

The guard lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "How much do you know about the captain's anger? How do you know the pain and torture of the captain in the past few years? The Queen has restricted the captain's outing. How much she wants to avenge humanity, but for the sake of loyalty, she endured the torture of hatred alone, practicing like crazy every day and night, and numbing the pain in her heart with her physical fatigue. We all see these, and it's hard to do it now..."

Sakura's eyes were wide open, and she couldn't believe it: "A man who took the initiative to pass through the elf forest appeared, so no matter whether this man is good or evil, he should be regarded as the object of Captain Hongyue's venting, right? All the anger and hatred that has been accumulated over the years are vented on an innocent human. It is obvious that human vendors and nobles are the culprits, but in order to vent, can we find a substitute? What a joke! What a joke are you joking!"

Sakura's breathing became rapid. She turned to look at the guards around her, her eyes full of doubts and disappointments.

Could it be that Sister Hongyue’s life is life, and the life of a young man is not? Could it be that Hongyue’s pain is pain, and the pain of a young man does not exist?

In order to vent the backlog of resentment and regard all human beings as mortal enemies, it turns out that such selfish bad nature blinds the eyes of the elves!

"Sorry, I know it's wrong to do this."

The guard whispered: "But for us, that human being has no comparison with the captain, which may not be fair, but human beings have never treated the elves equally! Miss Sakura, you can't stop this battle!"

Guards after guards surrounded Sakura heavily. Captain Hongyue was happily venting his anger and hatred that had nowhere to be released over the years. Before the boy fell, they would never allow Sakura to stop this battle!

Sakura smiled bitterly and said, "What's the difference between you doing this... and the human beings you hate the most?"

The guards bowed their heads one after another, but did not give way.

Clamping, collision, explosion, Hong Yue was crazily destroying everything in front of her. The boy was still defending and dodging, and never counterattacked. No one knew how long the boy could last.

Who will stop this farce?

The cherry blossoms looked up at the sky. The sky of the Elf City was clear and cloudless. But for the first time she felt that the sky of the Elf City was so dark and cold.

At this moment, small figures suddenly rushed out. When the guards focused their attention on Sakura, there was still a small figure unable to confirm the farce in front of them.

"Little Princess!?"

When the guards were frightened to find the small figure rushing out of the crowd, there was no time to stop it.
Chapter completed!
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