Chapter 272: The First Battle of the Three-Headed Dogs of Hell

In the palace, the elven king was treating the twelve giants and got a bag of magic tree seeds, and the elven king-Barlow, who was in a happy mood, had no idea that in the outside world, a huge trouble was approaching. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the palace, in a luxurious room where all the furniture is made of precious wood, a handsome elf waiter, dressed in gorgeous and cumbersome clothes, looked at Lan Ze apologetically: "Sorry, this gentleman, our elf king is entertaining distinguished guests now, so I don't have time to meet you now, if you are not in a hurry, you can wait a while, I will inform you later, if it is okay, then I will leave first, I wish the gentlemen a happy mood today." ”

After saying that, the elven attendant turned around and left gracefully, a subtle disdain flashing in the depths of his eyes.

This touch of disdain is hidden very deeply, even if Lan Ze is not because he opened the mind ruler just now, he would not be able to detect this trace of disdain in the eyes of the elf attendant, at this time Lan Ze somewhat understands why Count Dracula has a grudge against the elves, although the elves do a good job on the surface, but two years is enough time for Count Dracula to see some of the essences of these elves, and these essences are not friendly.

But Hagrid obviously didn't have that eyesight, and he hadn't been in contact with these elves for a long time, so after listening to the elven attendant's answer, he happily touched his hair like a steel needle: "Haha, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, it won't be long before we can see the elf king, and then we can cure Lady Alice." ”

Looking at Hagrid's happy smile, Count Dracula sighed in his heart: "Hopefully." ”

Immediately, Count Dracula looked at Lan Ze, and was a little curious, if it was Mr. Lan Ze, how would he choose in the face of this situation? Count Dracula didn't believe that Mr. Lanze wouldn't be able to see through the thoughts of the other party's elven attendant. You must know that his student, Little Charles, has the power to see through people's hearts, and once told himself that Mr. Lan Ze's ability can also see through people's hearts, and compared to Charles's ability, Mr. Lan Ze's is countless times stronger.

It is precisely because Mr. Lan Ze can see through what the other party thinks, so Count Dracula is very curious about how Mr. Lan Ze will choose, after all, this matter is what his side wants from the elves, and he can't force the other party to meet him.

But Mrs. Alice's current situation is also urgent, although it seems that there is no problem with the body, but it is precisely because there is no problem that Count Dracula will feel urgent, after all, Mrs. Alice's strength is extremely strong, if there is really no state, it is impossible to lose memory for no reason.

Regarding the attitude of the elves, Count Dracula is also very helpless, he can't beat or scold, but he is in a hurry on his part, but the other party is not in a hurry at all, and he looks light, which makes people look angry, but they can't vent.

Lan Ze glanced at Count Dracula, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, tidied up his clothes, looked up at the distance, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a sneer flashed: "Count Dracula, you have to know one thing, in my Lan Ze's eyes, whether there is time, but it is not for him to have the final say as an elf king, Hagrid, Count Dracula, come with me, I want to see if this elf king has time." ”

took out the three-headed dog of hell from his arms and touched the head of the foodie, a cold light flashed in Lan Ze's eyes, and he secretly instructed the foodie: "Remember, whoever dares to hold it, you will beat whomever you want, you don't need to show mercy to your subordinates, you know?" ”

Listening to Lan Ze's order, the foodie nodded excitedly, this should be the first order given by Lan Ze to the foodie, the snack was obviously very excited, the clear little eyes flashed with pleasant emotions, the little head swayed, and the crisp dog barked, and the whole person seemed to have entered a state of excitement.

Hagrid followed Lan Ze a little confused, although he didn't know what was going on, he still felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and although there was a thousand confusions in his heart, he didn't say much.

With Hagrid and Count Dracula, under the guidance of Count Dracula, the three of them came to the gate of the royal palace of the elven kingdom.

As far as the eye can see, the tall city wall spreads for thousands of meters, dozens of meters high, and the pieces of ashlar are carved with beautiful patterns, and even on these patterns, gold dust is sprinkled, and the whole city wall looks full of extravagance.

Ten elf guards wearing golden armor were guarding in front of the gate with a serious face, at the moment when Lan Ze and the three were about to enter the gate, one of the guards pulled out the waist knife in his hand, a cold light slashed, the bright waist knife reflected a dazzling light in the sun, and the elf guard looked at Lan Ze with a serious face: "This gentleman, this is the palace of the elf king, it is forbidden to enter." ”

"Get out of the way!" Lan Ze whispered, a pair of cold eyes swept over the guard, making the guard feel an inexplicable chill in his heart, and was about to say a few words, the three-headed hell dog foodie in Lan Ze's arms jumped out of Lan Ze's arms, and fell to the ground with an excited face, kicked his legs, and his limbs instantly exerted force, and instantly launched an attack on the guard.

The speed of foodies is not fast in Lan Ze's eyes, but for the elf guards, it has exceeded the visual limit of the elf guards, but the elves are elves after all, and millions of years of evolution have made the elves inherently keenly aware of danger.

Two palm-sized foodies jumped out of Lan Ze's arms, their eyes flashing with excitement, a black streamer flashed across them, and the foodie waved his small paws that were not much thicker than his thumb and slapped them at the elf guard.

The master just said that whoever dares to hold it will beat him himself, and he doesn't need to show mercy to his subordinates.

Especially the glittering guy in front of him, his strength is so weak that he dares to stop the great master, foodies can't bear it!

But the accident happened, or the elf guard's life-saving ring worked, just when the foodie's little paw was about to shoot to death, and the elf guard opposite, a pale green light curtain flashed away, and a huge resistance made the foodie's claw stop in the air.

Then a huge bell sounded like rolling thunder throughout the elf country, I don't know if it was a real bell or a magic to expand the decibel of the bell, in short, this bell was very loud, at least covering dozens of square kilometers around.

As the bell rang, a terrible cry appeared in the elven realm

"Enemy attack!" "Enemy attack!!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge thick, pale green transparent energy shield was like an upside-down bowl, instantly enveloping the entire Elven Palace.

The foodie looked at the energy shield in front of him that was at least half a meter thick with a confused face, and his little head was a little confused about the brilliance that had just disappeared in a flash to save the elf guard, and what was this energy shield that appeared in front of him now, he stretched out his claws in confusion and scratched the energy shield curiously, and the sharp little claws collided with the energy layer, amazing resistance and repulsion, and instantly aroused a light green energy spark.

The sturdy texture and amazing resistance make the foodie look confused, Nima! That's enough!!!

As a foodie with three heads of hell, I'm angry, can I have a good time? This is the first task given to him by his master, and he said that he would beat everything that stood in his way, and now you will give me a half-meter-thick energy shield? Do you really think that your foodie uncle will only sell cute!!

The tiger is not powerful, you think I am hellokitty

Believe it or not, foodie uncle, I'm going to swallow your entire elf clan alive right now! (To be continued.) )