Chapter 139: Who Is He?

"Aid...... Reinforcements? ”

The nightingale was slightly stunned.

Without saying anything more, he kicked open the door of the cell opened by Nightingale, and walked out first.

"You go and save the others."

He dropped a word, and then made his way to the entrance of the dungeon, hiding in the shadows in the corner of the staircase.

The entire cell shook again, and the exclamations of the humans could be faintly heard.

The nightingale's pointed ears moved slightly, and her eyes gradually brightened.

She sniffed her red nose and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then rushed out of the cell as well, to the cell where several young elves were being held.

"Sister Nightingale!"

Seeing the nightingale coming, several elves greeted him at the same time.

"Stand back, I'll pick the lock."

Nightingale said.

A few of the young elves nodded and stepped back obediently.

An older elf hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously:

"Sister Nightingale...... Who is he? ”

He looked in the direction where the lunch box was hiding.

The nightingale hesitated for a moment, then replied:

"A friend I met on the way, came with me to save you."

It seems like...... I haven't asked him for his name yet......

The nightingale was a little ashamed.

Soon, she opened the door of her cell, and several young elves escaped from their cells.

However, at this time, the stairs at the entrance to the dungeon suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Quick...... Bring those elves and let's go! ”

"Damn it! Where did the crazy black dragon come from! ”

"I don't know how long Lord Bellus will be able to resist......"

"Doesn't it know we're from the Saurons?! It's just a young black dragon! ”

"Don't say it, let's hurry."

The two heavily armed human mercenaries trotted all the way down, swearing as they went.

As soon as they reached the ground, they saw the nightingale and others who had escaped.

For a moment, the nightingale met them.

Commission...... Mercenary!

Her pupils narrowed slightly.

Worst! It's been discovered!

Nightingale looked nervous, and hurriedly protected her younger brothers and sisters behind her.

The two human mercenaries were stunned when they saw the escaped elves.

Immediately, their faces turned fierce and they were ready to call out to their companions.

However, just as they were about to speak, an agile figure suddenly rushed out from behind them!

It is a lunch box.

He held a dagger in his hand, and his expression was indifferent, and like a swift lightning bolt passed through the two stunned mercenaries......

His movements were graceful and swift, and the dagger slashed easily through the bodies of the two of them in the moment of crossing.

At that moment, the nightingale only felt a blinding silver light flash in front of her eyes.

Skill - [Double Flash Thorn]

When she looked more closely, she found that the lunch box had rushed in front of her.

"Alright, let's go."

He put down the dagger in his hand and said calmly.

Walk?

Looking at the mercenary who was safe and sound behind the lunch, Nightingale was stunned.

At this moment, a long line of blood suddenly appeared on the necks of the two mercenaries......

With a "poof", a terrible wound opened between their necks, spurting out large strands of blood.

There was still a hint of confusion on their expressions, and they didn't seem to figure out what was going on.

Nightingale only saw them cover their necks in disbelief, open their mouths and spit out blood clots, and then their bodies went limp, and slowly fell to the ground......

At this time, the nightingale reacted and looked at the lunch box in shock.

She covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of shock and a different kind of brilliance:

He...... He just killed two human mercenaries at least level 15 in a single blow?

It can be so powerful under the curse of the race, and it is not as pedantic as ordinary people......

He...... Who is he?

What a tough and mysterious wood!

The young elves also looked at the lunch box in shock.

There was a bit of fear and a bit of adoration in their expressions......

Younger children, on the other hand, were covered with slightly older ones so that they would not be exposed to the bloody images.

Faintly, the lunch box can hear the exclamation of the elves:

"Good...... What a great brother......"

"Could it be...... Is it the legendary Elven Ranger? ”

"Feeling...... It's kind of scary......"

The lunch box glanced at everyone, and didn't care, but turned around and walked up the stairs:

"Keep up."

He said.

Nightingale was stunned, then perked up and beckoned her younger siblings to follow.

And when she crossed over the corpses of the mercenaries, she hesitated, but also dared to pick up their weapons, and followed the pace of the lunch box with the other elves.

……

When they came out of the dungeon, they found that the interior of the tower was in chaos.

The members of the human caravan were hurriedly packing their things, and the mercenaries who were serving as guards were mostly gone.

Outside the tower, you can faintly hear the screams of humans and the joyful and playful chanting of dragons......

There are no strong enemies in the tower.

The lunch box flashed in his eyes and clenched the dagger in his hand.

And seeing the elves who suddenly rushed out of the dungeon, the members of the caravan suddenly let out a burst of exclamation:

"Yes...... Genie! ”

"How did they escape?"

"Quick! Bring them under control! ”

Several mercenaries received the shouts of the caravan members and hurriedly rushed over from outside.

The boxed lunch, with a flash in his eyes, rushed into the crowd again.

He moved swiftly, as if he was in no man's land, and a few human mercenaries who rushed up were just a face, and he was stabbed to the point one after another!

"Black Iron Median! He must be the middle elf of the Black Iron! ”

"Quick...... Go and shout for the captain! ”

Seeing the mercenaries who were vulnerable under the attack of the lunch box, the caravan members who stayed behind let out an exclamation.

One of the members hesitated, picked up a bag of gold coins, turned around and ran out of the tower.

"Hmph."

The boxed lunch's eyes flashed, and he picked up a steel sword on the ground and threw it.

I saw the steel sword shoot out quickly, rushing towards the fleeing caravan member, and stabbing him in the heart.

……

Outside the tower.

More than two dozen human mercenaries, led by silver mages and silver warriors, fought against the black dragon Merrell with great difficulty......

On the ground, there were traces of the dragon's breath raging everywhere, and a few hapless mercenaries had already fallen.

However, the black dragon was unscathed, it flew in the sky, looking at the mercenaries on the ground, and its eyes were playful.

Silver Mage Berus looked at this young black dragon that appeared out of nowhere, and his expression was very ugly.

How many years!

How many years exactly!

Since the patriarch of the Sauron family broke through to the legend and hooked up with that adult in the underworld, no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Sauron family for many years!

Unexpectedly, just a young black dragon with a silver position would dare to bully their heads!

Damn brutes! Arrogant!

Berus clenched his staff, his face gloomy.

He looked at the fallen mercenaries around him, gritted his teeth and said:

"Black Dragon...... Do you know who we are? ”

"Cut! Evil smuggling caravans! ”

Myrell glanced at him disdainfully, roared "Rua~", and said haughtily:

"Covetous, wicked human beings! Leave all your treasures behind! Mistress Merrell may consider letting ...... go."

"Ahem......"

Halfway through speaking, a light cough suddenly sounded in the little black dragon's ears.

Merrell's expression stiffened slightly, it coughed dryly twice, and said again with a dragon face:

"No, that's not right! Greedy and evil humans! Leave behind all your treasures and the elves you have hijacked! Mistress Merrell may consider letting you go! ”

At this time, Belus noticed a petite figure that had been hiding on the back of the black dragon......

His eyes froze slightly, and then he threw an illumination spell.

The dark world was suddenly illuminated, and Belus could see clearly the little salty meow on the back of the black dragon.

For a moment, his expression was full of consternation:

"Elves?!"