The Tyrannosaurus Lord, who is bent on escaping for his life, is a living target for Charles flying in the sky.

Tear pull.

Another sword slashed down, this sword slashed at the thigh of the tyrannosaurus, and the hind limbs of the huge dinosaur trembled, and the speed of running suddenly dropped a lot.

The forest was vast, and Charles had followed the Tyrannosaurus for at least two kilometers, and many beasts panicked along the way, but fortunately, Charles was lucky not to run into the flying monsters such as griffons and arrow eagles that he was worried about, otherwise he would have turned back into the situation of being preyed on.

"Woo ......"

Just as he was about to launch a dive to continue slashing the tyrannosaurus, Charr's ears moved, and he suddenly paused in the air, and followed the sound to see several elves in plain leather armor, jumping between the trees, and the leading young female elves waved to the sky while jumping, looking excited, with a look of worship and respect in their eyes.

These six or seven pointy-eared elves joined the battle, but the bows and arrows they carried were very primitive, not to mention that the iron arrows were not sharp enough, as if there were no special spare arrows such as armor-piercing arrows and enchanted arrows, and those ordinary arrows clanged and shot at the exposed body, leaving no traces.

"Heavy hit."

"Whack!"

"It's going to hit hard this time!"

"Kill me!"

Charles observed the elves for a while and didn't bother to pay attention to them, instead concentrating on dealing with the Tyrannosaurus.

Swooping and swinging the sword again and again, but the 'paralysis' chance and the heavy hit chance are touching, and it seems that the battle has never been triggered until now, could it be that the lord monster of the Yaling Secret Realm is immune to these?

Thinking like this, Charles also felt ruthless in his heart, and then the effect of the flying technique was gone, and he no longer tore the scroll, but straddled the body of the tyrannosaurus that lowered its center of gravity when it was running, and kept swinging his sword and slashing.

"Ding. You have inflicted a heavy blow on the target. ”

"Trigger the [Electric Explosion] effect."

Finally, two rows of text prompts that were different from other battle information popped up, and Charles glanced away, his constricted pupils filled with surprise, and quickly drew his long sword and slipped off the Tyrannosaurus.

"Boom"

Purple wires bloomed, and the Tyrannosaurus roared in pain as it raised its head in the purple light. When the elves who had followed all the way saw this, they stood in a daze, not knowing what was happening.

In the blink of an eye, the blood overshadowed the light of the electric wire, and the location where it was hit by the long sword exploded, and the tyrannosaurus seemed to have been hit by a meteorite falling from the sky, and fell to the ground on its side, the flesh and blood in the hole on its back were blurred, and the white skeleton and internal organs were clearly visible.

"Complete the kill of the target."

"You helped the Mist Tribe. All members of the clan have increased their opinion of you to [Friendliness]. ”

"Earn 50,000 universal XP."

Charles got up, patted off the dead branches and leaves, and circled around the corpse of the tyrannosaurus, but found no shiny drops.

"It's weird." Charles frowned in confusion as the elves jumped off the tree, chattering in an elven dialect that Charles didn't understand.

Seeing this, Charles couldn't help but snap his fingers.

Faced with this situation, the Four-Ring Divine Technique [Clever Words Technique] came in handy. Don't forget when you're still in the Hill of Dawn. After defeating the Drow Priestess, Charles retrieved several Divine Scrolls from the opponent's Dimensional Bag: [Clever Words], [Spell Immunity], and [Four-Ring Monster Summoning].

At present, in addition to the [Four-Ring Monster Summoning Technique] with 88% of the learning progress. [Clever Words] and [Spell Immunity] Charles have mastered them, and when they were launched, they deliberately recorded 1 [Clever Words] for backup, just to deal with the unknown wisdom groups encountered during exploration.

Taking out the gold emblem, Charles immediately fell silent, and with a divine look on his face, he recited the spell of [Clever Words].

A few seconds later. A pale golden glow appeared on the priest and faded. Charles smiled again at the stunned elven natives and greeted, "Hello. ”

This is a branch dialect derived from the elven language, and from the linguistic point of view alone, the charr concluded that the elven natives of the Yaling Secret Realm are inextricably linked with the elves of the main material realm.

"You, you, you, okay."

The elves stayed for at least half a minute. The leading young female elven hunter lowered her head, her cheeks crimson, and she stammered as she spoke.

Tassi, the female elf, felt like she was going crazy.

Oh, my God. She couldn't believe what was happening now, the terrible monster that had wreaked havoc on the tribe and claimed the lives of countless people, had died in front of her eyes. The hero who killed the monster, both in appearance and the way he fought just now, refreshed Tassi's worldview.

Is there still a bunch of creatures in the Misty Forest that don't have pointed ears? Tassie stole a glance at the priest's ears, and for some reason her pointed ears were red.

Half an hour later, Charles followed Tasi and the others to the elven tribe.

The patriarch of the tribe received the priest in a well-preserved treehouse. After entering the tribe, Charles found that this was a tribe of wood elves, and it seemed that they had just experienced a disaster, and the evildoer was the tyrannosaurus that he had killed.

Sitting in the room, the sound of sad cries outside could be faintly heard. The white-bearded Wood Elf patriarch sat across from him with a strong smile on his face, looking at Charles with respect at all times.

"Powerful outsider, thank you for killing that monster, and from now on our Mist Tribe can live here with peace of mind." The Wood Elf Patriarch sighed and said, "Originally, I wanted to relocate, but this is the third time that the tribe has been attacked by that beast today, and each time there have been heavy casualties......"

"It's my pleasure to help you." Charles smiled slightly.

"I asked Tasi to take the hunters in the village to dispose of the monster's corpse." Seeing that Charles was very talkative, the Wood Elf Patriarch breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you don't mind, please let me go out to deal with trivial matters first, and the tribe will hold a special welcome ceremony tonight to celebrate the arrival of distinguished guests." ”

After picking up his cane and bending down to apologize, the wood elf patriarch exited the treehouse.

Charles sat in a wooden chair and thought.

Kill the Tyrannosaurus Lord, but by the way, he gained the favor of an elf tribe, and he is also the most withdrawn and difficult to approach wood elf.

Befriending the wise natives and exploring this half-plane with the help of the adventure maps developed by their ancestors is undoubtedly the quickest way to explore this half-dimension. The Charr could observe something special from the tribe of wood elves.

For example, the Wood Elf tribe does not have mages.

There is no priest.

Even the warriors, such as warriors and rangers, are in a very primitive state in terms of skills, and the craftsmanship of the Wood Elves can be known from the bows and arrows and weapons they use.

"You can't make a sharp sword yourself, but you can buy it from other tribes...... Or is it that the intelligent beings of the entire half-plane are in this era of backwardness and ignorance? Charles couldn't help but think deeply.

The wisdom elves in the secret realm of Yaling are most likely the descendants of the followers of the previous generation of Yaling.

If it is in a state of isolation for a long time, and after some devastating rebuilding of the half-plane, it is indeed possible to go back to the primitive era.

The thought of the group of followers of the previous generation of Yaling made Charr's heart itch.

Did they leave their legacy in the half-plane? For example, some powerful weapons, such as some genre martial arts that players can learn to master. (To be continued.) )

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