Volume 2 The Road to Training Chapter 132 Wooden Tower

However, now I obviously can't think about it so much, at the critical moment of the survival of the elf clan, it is a good thing to have a strong foreign aid after all, as for the rest of the matter, let's talk about it later!

"Mommy, Mommy, where are you...... What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a little girl ran out from behind the forest elves, followed by a number of elven elders, and the little girl's happy smile suddenly turned into a cry.

Xue Wuxian felt that this voice was extremely familiar, and turned his head to find that it was the little girl Ling'er who ran out as if he had seen it on the periphery of the Elven Forest, and even saw the cold jade bead necklace hanging around the little girl's neck.

Unexpectedly, this little girl turned out to be the beloved daughter of the elf queen, so it is very likely to be the next elf king.

At the moment when Ling'er cried and ran towards the Elf King, suddenly a figure jumped next to her, and she knocked down the little girl heavily, and two small figures rolled down the hillside.

After the figure stood still, it turned out to be the captured elf boy just now, the young man held this spirit hostage with one hand, pulled out a short arrow from the quiver with the other, and put it on the little girl's white neck, dragging the little girl to run towards the night elves, the little girl screamed and struggled, many forest elves were stunned, including the mercenaries including Xue Wuji.

The water marks and the elders seemed to know all this, dozens of black figures rushed towards the boy, several black magic fog clouds were released from the hands of the black mages to envelop the figures of the boy and the little girl, and the black magic fog floated from the water to the night elves.

At this time, there was a violent tremor near a wooden tower not far away, when the black magic fog was blown away by the forest elf magician wind magic, the scene in front of them was shocking, the wooden tower cracked a hole, and the surface was filled with gray mist, and the night elves had come to the wooden tower under the leadership of Shui Yue.

After hesitating for a moment, Shui Yue ordered in a low voice, "Go in!"

Hearing the leader's order, the night elves did not hesitate to enter the wooden tower, and at this moment, gray mist gushed out from the wooden tower, and then, a low voice came from the bottomless black entrance, like a resentful woman crying in the middle of the night, and the strange sound instantly poured into everyone's bottom nerves.

The Night Elves closest to the tree cave felt a cold breath piercing into their bone marrow, and even many of them couldn't help but shiver.

The crying suddenly increased.

Choking, grief, helplessness, grievances, resentment...... Judging from the different tones, it took at least a thousand creatures to cry for such a long time. y

In the midst of the cry, there was some kind of powerful life in the depths of the low sigh. The first few Night Elves subconsciously stepped back.

The elves are extremely long, and their agility is far superior to that of other races, even if they run wildly on the road with bells tied all over their bodies, they are also genus in the eyes of humans

The kind of tiptoeing.

Now, it was such a very careful back-off movement, and the sound of the herbs being overwhelmed seemed to alarm something.

The sighing in the tree cavity suddenly stopped, and all the cries stopped instantly, as if a creature that had been alarmed was holding its breath and quietly listening to the sounds outside. The scenery in front of them was extremely strange, a group of pure black elves were silent in front of a gray mist, and the two sides looked at each other like this.

The gray fog seemed to be alive, suddenly paused, and then suddenly stretched out a blood-red arm dripping with blood in the direction of the sound, after the sound suddenly disappeared, the arm touched the night elf who was standing in the way and did not dare to move, the iron pillar-like arm suddenly grew sharp five claws in front of it, and grabbed the unlucky night elf hard, and in the dance, it met the second night elf, and shot out the second iron pillar in the black fog and firmly grasped the poor night elf who hoped to dodge. 【 @&Free to read】

The Night Clan was extremely surprised, there was no such thing in any written record, several elven elders released small offensive magic with a gesture, one of the elders seemed to want to release magic above level six, but unfortunately, just a few syllables came out of his lips, and the whole body was captured by the third iron pillar that suddenly poked out of the black mist.

The Night Elves reacted quite quickly, and no one made a single sound, and among the hundreds of Night Elves, there were at least seventy extremely sharp archers and dozens of magicians above the Great Magi, and the rain of arrows and various offensive spells were coming one after another

The black mist attacked and left.

Even a giant dragon would have been killed under such an attack, but the gray mist seemed to have nothing to do, just more huge grips like iron pillars, and drip blood and black rotting soup swept wildly in front of the gate.

More Night Elves were grabbed and waved in the air, and several elven warriors who were swept in the air pulled out their meniscus blades, and the dark black scimitars instantly erupted into several black lightning bolts and slashed at the arm-like arms.

It's a pity that there is no flesh and blood blur expected by the elves at all, the weapons used by the night elves are all the best left over the ages, and any one of them will cause a storm in human society, and such weapons can't hurt monsters, which is enough to make the elves who know smack.

The eyes of several night elf elders fell on Shui Yue, of course Shui Yue understood what the clan meant, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he never thought that the wooden tower would be such a strange place.

But he didn't have time to think about it, his right hand was raised lightly, and a white light of cold light slammed into the gray mist, and a stream of black juice sprayed out from the front of the severed arm, and the creatures in the tree hole seemed to be unable to believe what happened in an instant, and suddenly there was a miserable roar in the tree hole.

More claws suddenly shot out from the gray mist, ignoring the night elf's flickering long sword, desperately wrapping around Shui Yue's waist, retreat, arms, and neck

Child...... In front of this monster with more limbs than an octopus, Suizuki didn't even have to let out a loud cry before he was completely dragged into the gray mist.

The Night Elves saw that the leader was dragged down, and the elves rushed up and slashed desperately, but it was useless, more arms stretched out from the black mist, and then the black mist seemed to be swept through the Night Elves crowd by the wind and whirlpool, and more elves were swept into the whirlpool without even making a sound.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, only an angry shout was heard, and a figure flew out of the wooden tower like lightning, it was Shui Yue, but at this moment he was covered in blood, panting heavily, obviously overconsumed.

(End of chapter)