A large group of elven archers on the ground, craned their necks, watched the battle of the two dragons in the sky.

After about two or three minutes, some of the lower-level elven archers on the ground felt a little sore when they leaned back their necks.

At this time, on the battlefield high in the sky, there was finally a change.

After a fight.

The invincible Lord Greyster chose to retreat strategically.

He decided to use the large group of archers on the ground to decide the winner in one fell swoop.

When Grest flew closer, the elven archers on the ground found that the golden dragon transformed into Lord Grester had been torn to scales and scattered, and the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and the black dragon behind him was still chasing and beating behind Lord Grest, refusing to let go at all.

"Ready!" The leader of the elven archers on the ground shouted loudly.

"Wound up with a full bow."

"Aim at the target!"

……

The elven archer leader waited for the black dragon to enter their attack range with sharp eyes, and he was about to give an order to shoot this hateful black dragon into a hedgehog.

However...... The seemingly insane, desperate black dragon, just before it was about to enter the shooting range of the large group of archers, the dragon wings spread and flew into the air.

This move of the black dragon Teresa made the word "shooting" in the mouth of the elf archer leader stuck in his throat, and he was uncomfortable for a long time.

Golden Dragon Grace stumbled to land at the elven barrier construction site.

With a flash of green light, Gurester reverted to the appearance of an elf, and by this time he was already disheveled and bruised.

If it doesn't matter!

The valiant Lord Greyrest, still smiling confidently, was a great druid, not a real dragon, he was much more powerful than a real golden dragon.

Gusester began to chant the natural spell, and after seven or eight breaths, a great healing spell was blessed on his body.

Grest's health is instantly recharged.

"Ahahahaha...... A black dragon, do you think you can defeat the Grand Speaker of my Cenarion Council by brute force? "Grest, with a long roar, rose into the sky again, and attacked the black dragon Teresa.

Teresa, the black dragon, continues to rise in height, she has to engage the golden dragon on the battlefield farther away, and then slay him from a distance, so that the golden dragon has no way to seek support from the archers on the ground.

As long as Teresa kills this golden dragon, then the large group of archers on the ground will have no meat shields and no backbones, and no matter how many archers there are, it will only be a one-sided slaughter in front of her.

Gurest also has a scale in his heart, and he also doesn't dare to chase too far, but just after fighting this black dragon, Gurest basically weighed the weight of this black dragon, and its attributes are only between him and himself, but the combat experience is a little bit richer than himself.

In the second encounter, the two dragons faced each other in the sky, each with their own intentions, and both wanted to let the other fight on the battlefield of their choice.

At this time.

A dark cloud beside Gurest, knocked open by something very large.

The clouds scattered.

The King of the Black Dragon appeared.

The mighty dragon power and the terrifying sense of oppression made it difficult for Greste to breathe.

In front of the terrifying dragon power of the Black Dragon King, Gleister had no power to resist at all, his mind was blank, and he stopped motionless in the air.

The Black Dragon King's huge dragon claws probed out, grabbed Gurest in his hand like a chick, and then threw it away.

Bang!

The trees on the ground fell in a large area.

"Great Black Dragon King, I am Teresa the Black Dragon who lives on the surface...... A spiritual message came into Alwood's mind.

This did not surprise Alwood, as he had never shown his transformation as the king of the black dragon in front of the black dragon Teresa.

At this time.

Alwood looked the black dragon Theresa up and down in the air, but found no place for Da Vinci's hiding.

So Alwood sent a spiritual force over: "You come with me." ”

Immediately, two black dragons, one large and one small, flew away from the sky.

……

Half a day later.

Once again, Alwood returned to the island in the middle of the river, and by this time, there was no Da Vinci on the island.

After surveying the island in the middle of the river for a long time, he finally jumped into the river and came to the world of reflections.

Alwood climbed the island in the middle of the river in the Reflection World.

Facing the wonders of this world, Alwood is also emotional.

It's a pity that although this place is of great research value, his research direction of witchcraft is indeed bloodline, demons and the power of nature, but the field of spatial research is not profound.

It's a place that you can write down and use to make some exchanges with other people.

As for Da Vinci, who fled, Allwood's eyes narrowed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

A month later.

Orc World, southwest of the bottom of Thunder Bluff, where the Darkmoon Circus is stationed.

The head of the circus, Dwarf Silas, is interviewing a candidate for qualifications.

A female human in a colorful dress with a delicate face, carrying eight large porcelain bowls on her head, dancing with her hands and feet like the wind, constantly making whirling dance steps, she is like a light bird, flying and jumping in the tent of the interview.

A dance is over.

This tall human woman took off the large bowls above her head one by one, and the last big bowl was even filled with water.

The human woman placed the eight bowls beside her, bowed deeply to the circus leader, the dwarf Silas, and quietly waited for the leader's comments.

Silas, the leader of the Darkmoon Circus, nodded expressionlessly, not showing much joy, because the agility and balance displayed by this human female were only equivalent to that of an ordinary trained human.

Her greatest value is not that she can dance with eight bowls, but that she is herself, that she is a human woman, a young human woman.

Thunder Cliff is the deepest part of the orc world, and human women can be said to be very rare creatures, which is the highlight of the circus.

The head of the troupe, Silas, has decided that this human woman is going to be determined by his circus, and the reason why he has set an assessment specifically for this human woman named Julia is not to turn her away, but to find her strengths, tailor a special show for her, and build her into a pillar.

"Lady Julia, your dancing is very good, your balance and agility are okay, but do you have any other specialties? For example, language or animal tamers. Commander Silas asked again.

After hearing this, the human woman shook her head shyly, indicating that she had no other specialties.

Captain Silas pondered for a while and said, "Lady Julia, I heard from my assistant that you sold a very humane lark to the circus, can you tame the beast?" ”

Ms. Julia shook her head and said shyly, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I won't, that lark is her own human nature. ”