Chapter 737: True Dreams

"Su Yu, what do you think about that Chen Chen. ”

Thinking of that person, Old Chen's expression immediately became serious.

"Unfathomable, unfathomable, unfathomable, unenmittent, and unattainable. ”

Su Yu's expression also became serious, and he returned in a deep voice.

"Well, that's good, so Bai Yuling's side can be put down temporarily, and you can be on call at any time. ”

Old Chen nodded approvingly, pondering in his heart, "With Su Yu, there are already four powerful champions, and they should be able to compete with each other when they join forces." ’

Alas, it was really eventful, and I hope that the existence of the clay puppet is not leaked, otherwise it will be troublesome.

...... Half-asleep and half-awake, Bai Yuling opened his heavy eyelids with great perseverance, and what appeared in his eyes was endless desolation.

In the end, it is a barren mountain with potholes, full of destroyed yellow earth, and as far as the eye can see, except for desolation or desolation, there is no green at all, and it seems lifeless.

At the limit of the gaze, there was a dark shadow, which looked like a city.

Bai Yuling was momentarily dazed, where was this, why was he here......

A memory flashed through his mind, Bai Yuling thought about it carefully, and finally suddenly realized, by the way, he was teleported to the battlefield.

In the void, Xiao Lei, who was looking at Bai Yuling from the perspective of heaven and earth, was a little curious, what was the answer given by Bai Yuling's subconscious, and she accepted it so quickly.

"Roar!"

A terrible roar came, and one by one the elves with huge bodies and eyes flashing with fierce light rushed over, the number of which exceeded ten, and the power was amazing.

Celestial Elf!

The terrifying strength made Bai Yuling's heart awe-inspiring, this battlefield is a bit powerful, any elf is a heavenly king.

Bai Yuling released three elves, the Hidden Dragon, the Shattered Star, and the Blood-Winged Heavenly Dragon.

Ten minutes later, the battle was over, Bai Yuling looked solemn, and while giving his companions the wound medicine, he moved to the cave that he had already searched, and took out a lot of energy cubes: "Eat the energy cubes and use them to sleep, and recover their combat effectiveness as soon as possible." ”

Although the strength of these ten Heavenly King Elves is at the lower level of the Heavenly King, their combat power is really not weak, and they cooperate very tacitly, and they are better at melee, among which the strongest five joined forces to contain the strongest hidden dragon, and the rest fought with the Bloodwing Heavenly Dragon and Shattered Star.

If it weren't for the extremely high tacit understanding between the Bloodwing Celestial Dragon and the Shattered Star, it was likely that they would hurt themselves in the melee.

Time flies, three days pass quickly, in the barren mountain, the first ray of sunlight shines, a hand stretches out from the ground, and then a figure crawls out.

Bai Yuling's eyes were a little dark, and his spirit was obviously a little tired, he hadn't slept well in the past three days, and it was not safe to hide even inside the mountain, but fortunately, the Shattered Star Ancient Dragon was in charge of guarding, and every time he found it in time and protected him.

"It's daytime, the mountain is no longer safe, how are you resting? ”

Bai Yuling asked in his heart.

(Ninety percent combat power)"

The Bloodwing Wyvern was the first to reply.

Giant Golden Monster: "(Eighty percent combat power)"

Chenglong: "Ninety percent combat power." ”

Ancient Dragon: "Peak power." ”

Shattered Star: "Ninety percent combat power." ”

Nine-Tails: "Peak combat power." ”

A smile appeared on Bai Yuling's face, it was in vain that he hid in Tibet yesterday, and finally bought time for his partners to recover.

If you work hard, you might be able to get to that city today.

It's really unlucky, others teleport directly to the city, why is he in the wild, if he wasn't very familiar with the battlefield, he would have died no less than a hundred times.

Bai Yuling rarely scolded in his heart.

On the other side, in the ancient city, Meng Ningyue slowly woke up in a certain room, and yawned a little sleepily, tomorrow is the ceremony of the song of the heavenly maiden, she was fortunate to be selected as one of the celestial maidens, and she couldn't sleep with excitement.

Pushing open the room, seeing people closing their eyes and praying sincerely from time to time, Meng Ningyue couldn't tell what she felt psychologically, there was a very strange feeling, although the memory told her that she had lived in this city for more than ten years, but for some reason, she always felt that she was not very comfortable with everything here.

Shaking her head, delusion, she clearly remembered it very well.

...... As time passed, a large number of elves attacked the city from time to time, coercing the king to hand over food and resources, and wars were frequent, and casualties gradually increased.

Outside the tall city walls, there stood a black oppressive herd, I don't know how many tens of thousands of elves, this was a mixed group of hundreds of elves, more than half of them were hungry and tired, but their eyes flashed with dying madness.

They don't want to die, so they can only fight to see if they can grab a little food.

"Roar!"

With one roar after another, the mad elves attacked.

"Defend the city walls, no matter what, let them break through, the Sky Team pay attention to intercepting the flying elves. ”

The commander gave instructions calmly and calmly, and he had faced such a scene many times he had already faced.

There are two groups of people on the city wall, the front row is a powerful martial artist or trainer who has achieved great cultivation, they are combat members, and the back row is a support, some people or trainers who have mastered the ability to heal.

Meng Ningyue, as one of the members of the Song of the Heavenly Maiden, was forbidden to participate in the war, and could only watch worriedly from the end.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, until most of the elves died in battle, and a small number of elves starved to death.

The smell of blood permeated the city walls, and the blood stained the dark black city walls, and Meng Ningyue now finally knew where the strange colors and smells of the city walls came from......

The guards won, but everyone didn't have much of a happy look, silently gathered the corpses of their fallen comrades, and brought in the elves who were dying and unconscious outside, not because of the fight of hatred, but simply to survive, and some of these elves will become the elf partners of the younger generations.

Without follow-up combat power, they would not have been able to successfully defend the city all the time.

"I ask to resign from my position as the Celestial Maiden. ”

Meng Ningyue asked seriously.

"The Celestial Maiden is a holy woman who follows the gods, and it is a supreme glory, are you sure you want to resign?"

The old grandmother's expression was full of helplessness, she had already persuaded this child countless times, but Meng Ningyue was determined not to be a goddess.

"The gods like your songs very much, I know you want to make a contribution to everyone, but the battlefield is cruel, your strength is not strong, what's the use of having one more of you, serving the gods well is the greatest contribution to the city, if the gods are in a happy mood, the power of protection will be stronger, that is the foundation of our survival, don't you understand?"

"Ning Yue understands, please do it Elder Fulfillment!"

Meng Ningyue begged, she had already thought about it very clearly, she would become a strong person and protect the city with her strength!

Moreover, she feels that her song is getting more and more wrong, and if she doesn't solve this knot, she may not be able to sing!