Chapter 10: The Battle for the Spoils of War
After trying all his strength to activate the energy in his body, Moya's heart was cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Sure enough, he felt that the fighting energy and magic power of his entire body had fallen into a state of condensation, and he could not circulate at all. Is it only possible to use that, Mo Ya touched the saber that had followed him for many years on his waist, looked at Kester, who was already powerless to retract his wings, and thought: I didn't think there would be a chance to use this product. Only Moya himself knew that the hilt of this saber had a special magic gem, and inside the gem stored an incomplete spatial magic, which could be used to teleport randomly over a short distance with uncertain consequences. It was a failed product made by an old magician who was obsessed with alchemy many years ago, and because of its good appearance, it was bought by Moya and decorated on the sword.
Just as Moya was hesitating to use his final hole card, another rustling sound sounded in the nearby bushes.
The elf captain is a spirit, and it is obvious that his own people will not approach so secretly: "Who? Who's there? ”
"Hey, I'm sorry to disturb you." Another elf emerged from the bushes, unlike the elves before him, his complexion was darker and his temperament was darker, and the wings behind him that glowed in the night indicated his identity - the Night Elves.
Both the Night Elves and the Nature Elves are branches of the Elves, and they do not get along with each other, and both consider themselves to be the legitimate blood of the Elven race. At the moment, although the Night Elves and Nature Elves are fighting together under the rule of the Blood Elf Queen Rhona, friction also occurs from time to time.
"Night Elves? What are you doing here? This is our defense zone. "The captain of the natural elves doesn't want to cause trouble, and since the other party dares to appear in his defense zone alone, he shouldn't be a mediocre hand.
"Even, what should I do? I'm chasing my prey. The Night Elves glanced at Kester, "I managed to subdue them, do you want to compete with me for military merit?" ”
"Hmph, if we weren't poisoned, it would be your turn to grab military merit here!" Mo Ya thought indignantly, but then he reluctantly realized that with his current combat strength, it was not an exaggeration to be regarded as a living trophy.
"You're provoking us?" The other party is obviously here to find fault, and the natural elves are angry. With his question, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The surrounding natural elf warriors drew their weapons one after another, and the entire elven group formed a semicircle, surrounding the night elves who were going to the meeting alone.
"Want to fight? Okay, I'm with you! The Night Elf defiantly pulled out a pair of scimitars from his waist and said in a hurry, "There are so many of you who beat me, don't say that I am a bully." ”
"Is this really an elf, what a ruffian." Mo Ya complained maliciously in his heart, but the more complicated the situation, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters, he reluctantly moved his body and slowly crawled towards Kester, the gem on the long sword on his waist glowing faintly in the dark night.
Since the other party has bullied him, even if he can't beat him, he can't lose to him in momentum, and the captain of the natural elves doesn't care about the skills of the night elves. "If you beat it, it's a big deal to lose and go back and be punished. Anyway, in Queen Rhona's decree, cannibalism is forbidden between elves, and even if the other party is a master, he can't be guilty of violating Queen Rhona's decree in order to find fault. With this thought in his heart, he waved his hand violently, and following his instructions, the surrounding natural elf warriors swarmed up.
This team of natural elven warriors is already considered elite, and their class level is almost on par with Kester. But there are always two things that dare to come out and mix, and that night elf is probably not inferior to Mo Yaduo in terms of martial arts. Looking at the nature elf warrior who was approaching, a hint of a playful smile appeared on the night elf's face. He deftly dodged the stabbing blows of the two daggers and knocked down their weapons at an incredible speed: "The angle of attack is good, but unfortunately the speed is too slow, and the coordination is not tacit." ”
"Damn, don't you want to be so strong!" The captain of the nature elf cursed in his heart, but regret was useless, and just as he was about to plunge into this one-sided brawl, a wolf howl from a distance startled the hearts of everyone present.
Hearing this voice, the natural elves all sweated on their foreheads, and even the night elves' eyes showed a trace of solemnity. The source of the sound was already filled with a large area of silvery white. The smell of blood wafted in the wind, accompanied by a little green shimmer in the night, and the figure of the demonic beast looked particularly strange in the woods.
Monster Introduction: Bloodtooth Silver Wolf, an eighth-order wind system Demonic Beast, an adult Bloodtooth Silver Wolf has a silver back and two huge blood-colored canine teeth, and is one of the most dangerous Demonic Beasts in the Esvel Continent. They are cunning and brutal by nature, like to live in groups, and have a unique discipline.
Captain Nature has already begun to curse God in his heart. The notoriety of the Bloodtooth Silver Wolf is thunderous even for Kester, who lives in Sky City, let alone an elf. The notorious Bloodtooth Silver Wolf will not spare any food that can satisfy their stomachs, and wherever they go, low-level demonic beasts will be slaughtered, and high-level demonic beasts will also retreat, even the villages of the human race and the natural gathering points of the elven race will not be spared. Therefore, while seeing the wolves appear, there was only one thought left in the elf captain's mind: escape.
Although elves also have wings, they are not as translucent as the wings and bloods, their translucent wings are closer to insects, and although the elven wings of different subspecies are different, they all have one thing in common that they are all relatively fragile and cannot sustain long-term flight. If they don't get out of the way in time and are chased by the Bloodtooth Silver Wolf, there is only one way to die. You know, it's a magical beast that can use wind-based magic and is known for its speed.
"No more captives, let's go! Hmph, Night Elves, the loot is for you, we'll see! The captain of the nature elf put down a cruel sentence and flew away into the distance.
"Damn, I want a fart trophy!" Secretly scolded, the night elves obviously didn't want to shake the famous blood-toothed silver wolf for a few captives. If there was only an ordinary eighth-order demonic beast, he would naturally not be afraid, but in the face of the bloody tooth silver wolf of the famous group of demonic beasts, he was still self-aware, after all, the group-living demonic beasts were much more dangerous. After making up his mind, the Night Elf thrust his scimitar back into his waist and disappeared into the endless night.
"General Moya, is it possible that we finally escaped from Sky City, but we are going to die at the hands of a group of demonic beasts?" Looking at Moya, who tried his best to climb to his side, Kester smiled bitterly.
Looking around at the approaching wolves, Moya's eyes flashed with an unknown light, and he touched the jewel on his saber and pressed it suddenly!
The night sky was dark, and the wolf's howl was so eerie that one could feel the death that could be felt from miles away.