Chapter 191 Ah, Irelia~ is blocked.

Probably like this, Izawa can't stand it, and Irelia is afraid that he will go out and mess around, saying that she can give him that with her tail.

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In the middle of the night, the orc camp, where the Red Dragon Clan stationed here, set up a house on the ruins of the original orc camp.

The underground gate, which had previously been covered by the Red Dragon Master's "evasion detection magic", suddenly flickered faintly today.

Perhaps even the owner of the Kazarin does not know that the threat does not come from the surface but from the underground.

The huge portal opened silently, and only one gnolla of the Red Dragon Clan who got up in the middle of the night to pee noticed the abnormality.

However, after all, there has been no movement for ten years, and the gnolls have not thought much about it, and besides, the Red Dragon Clan stationed there has changed many batches, and now, maybe even they themselves don't know why they are stationed here.

The gnolls, who had a low IQ, thought they had found some treasure, and they walked towards the faint light source in the center of the camp.

A huge black shadow with a strong wind pressure suddenly swept out of the ground, and the jackal was overturned to the ground, only to be pierced through the throat by a sharp arrow before he could scream.

Several drow elves jumped from the black dragon's back, and then a team of about a hundred dark elves stepped out of the underground mezzanine.

Garlanord took a deep breath of the outside air, the scent of nature was much better than the dirty, moldy underground.

"Kill the other creatures." The drow elf priest said.

The Dark Elves have hidden into the darkness, they are the killers who walk in the dark night, and have honed a terrifying ability in countless years of underground life.

They have overcome the barren environment of the Dark Lands to steal food and water from the murderous creatures of the underworld for resources, and to fight against powerful and ancient Mind Flayers and Eye Demons.

Unlike the surface elves who worship peace and goodness, the drow elves are a group of ruthless, evil, and terrifying creatures.

Drow elves are adept at using poisons, distilling them with spider venom and natural plants to obtain a high-purity poison that wizards configured as a semi-fluid toxin that can instantly stun enemies.

The Red Dragon Clan was still in a deep sleep when they were plotted by ghostly assassins, including several Wyverns and Chimera. They were spiked into a sieve by the sharp spears of the arachnids.

Eventually, only a gnoll who looked like a small boss was brought in, and was also controlled by the Drow mage with a spell called "Enchanting Monster".

"Priest, you've sensed it with detection magic, and there's no more enemy eyeliner around."

Garanord nodded, "Let this lowly wild dog tell us everything about this forest." ”

The enchanted gnolls fell to their knees and sneered feverishly: "Flame Scourge, Terminator, Lord of Kazarin, my master." ”

Garranor frowned, it was a bit difficult to get a low-intelligence gnolll to tell her the full details, but she also pushed out the information she wanted from just a few fields.

- This ancient forest is already the lord of a powerful creature.

Hmph, the Flame Scourge?

What a big breath!

"Who is your master, and what race?"

"Red Dragon, a powerful ancient red dragon! Whew~" The gnolls let out a frenzied cry.

Hearing this, the faces of the dark elves present changed greatly, the red dragon is the head of the five-colored evil dragon, and the red dragon that has stepped into the realm of the ancient dragon, its every move has the power of natural disasters, and it is not a legend that cannot be defeated.

Red dragons are territorial-minded, they don't even allow any intruders in their territory, and if the dark elves want to return to the surface and take control of the forest, they will always have to face the threat of an aggressive ancient red dragon.

This must be carefully considered.

"To do your own thing, I need to pray to the great Queen of the Spider God." Garlanod said lightly.

The Dark Elves moved all the Red Dragon Clans to the center of the camp, and then infiltrated the darkness one by one, evenly distributed around the camp to guard them.

Only the drow elves were left in the camp to sacrifice Garanord and the black dragon Pandaria.

As if knowing what would happen next, the black dragon suddenly trembled violently, and a thick horror appeared in the dragon's eyes.

"If you don't want to be sacrificed to the Queen, be quiet!" Garlanord said coldly.

The black dragon stopped talking, just buried his head with his wings, pretending that he didn't know anything and couldn't see anything.

Garlanod took out a small statue of the Spider Queen carved from obsidian from the Dimensional Ring, and placed eight braziers around the icon in a regular manner, symbolizing the eight spider legs, and finally lit a secret incense on the altar.

After doing all this, Garlanod glanced up at the full moon hanging in the air, gently took off the translucent tulle on her body, and knelt on the ground facing the statue, her body was not an inch, and her skin was as delicate as black jade, completely exposed to the air.

The scepter rests flat between the hands and is held high above the head, and at the top of the scepter is a black spider with a female dark elf hanging from a spider web, which is a symbol of the spider god queen.

She solemnly recited the prayer like the most devout believer in the world.

"The Great Queen of the Spider God, Queen of the Pit's Web, Source of Assassination and Evil, Lord of the Dark Elves, Lord of the Dark Realm, Rose the God."

"I remember that fear is a tool stronger than steel, and that love and respect are the cry of weakness and speechlessness."

"I will destroy those sinners who dare to blaspheme the Spider God, and I will sacrifice to the Spider God all the male *** subordinates and other races who disobey the orders of the Spider God and his priestess."

"Your devout followers are here to pray to you today that the great revival of the Drow Elves will be hindered by the ancient forests overrun by evil dragons, and that the all-powerful Lord God of the Dark Elves will show the way for your people."

After finishing the eulogy, she took out a spider-shaped dagger from the dimensional ring, and eight sharp spider spears formed the tip of the knife, and sacrificed the red dragon clan in the center of the camp one by one.

Blood stained the ground red, filled with a strong smell of blood, and Garlanod used magic to guide streams of pure blood into the eight braziers, and the black-red flames suddenly burst into the flames!

She waited in trepidation that this capricious and cruel goddess would be swallowed by the black flames that jumped out of the brazier if she accidentally angered the scales.

A few seconds later, a cold, evil, chaotic, and destructive will suddenly descended, and the black dragon on the side curled up and trembled violently. The flames kept beating, and a huge spider elf reflection silently appeared in the shadows.

The Spider God replied to her prayers, and Garlanor was so excited that he prostrated his head repeatedly, shouting Rose's name in his mouth.

"My supreme god, where should the drow elves go?"

The shadow formed an ancient elven symbol on the ground, and it slowly dissipated.

Garanord understood the word: wait.

No one in this world could have guessed the mad goddess's intentions, but the drow elves were willing to do whatever the spider god wanted, even if it was to give their lives.

Garlanor held the emblem in his hand and gave a reverent salutation at the end.

"Ten thousand prayers, my god Rose."

Putting away all the sacrificial items and putting on the veil again, she whistled the interconnectedness of the drow, and after hearing the oracle of the goddess, all the drow elves took the corpses and entered the underground cavern without any nostalgia.

"The glory of Farrenlun will continue in us, we are the forerunners of the Drow Elves, and this ancient forest will eventually fall into our hands." She said to herself.

Garlanod mounted the black dragon and took another look at the ancient forest, followed by the underground portal closing.

No one noticed that there were a few claw marks on the ground where the black dragon had just been lying on the ground, but if you look closely, you will find that this is an ancient dragon symbol.

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ps: Hey, I was blocked without even driving.

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