Chapter Thirty-Four: The Burning Elven Village
"I understand Miss Yao's feelings, but exhaustion is exhaustion, and it has nothing to do with whether she is a fighter or not. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If it weren't for the fact that the situation was really critical, and I didn't know when Yanlong would attack the village, I would like to slow down my trip and let Miss Yao have a good rest.
After all, it's not a gentleman's job to let a beautiful girl like you suffer so much! ”
Bai Qi said with a bit of teasing, the unique affinity of the Holy Light had reached a limit at this moment, as if it had become nature.
Bai Qi originally wanted to relieve Yao's psychological pressure and let her relax.
If the strings are too tight, it's not good after all.
As everyone knows, at this moment, Yao's heartbeat was already very fast, and he directly broke through the limit, almost missing a few beats.
The mood of the ancient well for a long time has now become a spring tide, rippling in the heart lake.
Yao lowered his head, his crystal eyes were full of water, and his flushed face was both shy and tangled.
'God, I seem to be in love with a human being, what ...... I do?'
"Your Majesty the Son of Heaven, just call me Yao..."
Yao whispered, with obvious shyness and a smirk on his face.
So, if you have a lot of sin or something, you really don't have a wrong evaluation.
......
Far away on the border of the Kingdom of Kaeris, the mountains and forests inhabited by the forest elves are a lush and vibrant paradise.
An elven girl with clear aqua blue eyes sat on a high tree trunk and swayed her flawless calves like white jade.
She has a slender but absolutely perfect body, her long golden hair is blown by the forest breeze, as if it has been carefully carved out of delicate little faces, with a faint smile on her face, and her sapphire eyes are as clear and serene as a clear spring.
"Duja, what are you looking at?"
A warm male voice came from behind him, and the elf girl Du Jia did not look back, but jumped neatly from a high place directly to the ground.
"Needless to say, of course I'm looking to see when Senior Yao will come back?"
The male elf, Duja's father, shook his head helplessly at the moment.
"Miss Yao has only been in the village for a few days, and she took your soul away? I look forward to it every day, like a little girl waiting for her lover to return. ”
"I'm not a little girl!"
Du Jia turned around and grimaced, and his mischievous appearance did not look like a person in his hundred years old at all.
In fact, it is true, compared with the general lifespan of one or two thousand years of the forest elves, Du Jia's current age is equivalent to a child under ten years old, no worries, no worries, can have a strong liking for some people and things because of a little thing, and should live and grow happily and healthily.
Yes, as it should be.
Just as Durja's father was petting Durgar's head, a huge shadow in the sky obscured the sunlight.
In the sky seen through the foliage, a monstrous giant head poked out, staring at the peaceful elven village below with wide tyrannical eyes.
"Roar!!
The earth-shattering dragon roar made all the elves can't help but cover their ears tightly, and many elves couldn't help but collapse to the ground, revealing expressions of infinite horror.
"Yanlong... The Flame Dragon is here! ”
"All the warriors take up your bows and arrows, the magicians chant and take their positions, cover the underage elves to go first, the women follow, the male elves break behind, hurry up and !!"
When the elves panicked, the elder and experienced village chief shouted so loudly and ordered, so the elves, although still in a hurry, finally established a rough defensive line, and the young elves were gathered together and quickly evacuated to the depths of the forest under the cover of several warriors.
"Duja, what are you still doing here, come with them!"
Although there is little hope, Du Jia's father, an elven warrior with first-class archery skills, still hopes that his child can escape smoothly and then live, and he will do everything to delay Yanlong's footsteps.
Yes, it's procrastination.
From the village chief to every elven warrior, they had no intention of fighting Yan Long, they did everything they could, and they only hoped that they could delay Yan Long's footsteps longer, even for a second.
Yanlong, for the inhabitants of this continent, is such a terrifying existence that it makes no sense.
"I'm not leaving!"
The proud elven girl said stubbornly, trembling as she raised her wand, despite her paleness.
"I'm a genius magician of the elven clan, how can I abandon my clan and run away at this time!"
Duggard said this, and began to chant magic, gathering an astonishing amount of magical energy around him.
"Duja, you've grown up."
The male elf sighed, and then an acceleration moment appeared behind Dujia and slashed at her neck.
"Ugh!"
Durja fell limply into his arms, and the gathered magic dissipated into the wind.
"Mellors, what are you doing, hurry up and help!"
The village chief, who was building a defensive line not far away, shouted, and when he turned around and saw the other party holding Du Jia, he immediately reacted to what was happening, and frowned again:
"Forget it, you send Duga to the warrior who covers the little guys to go first, and then come over to help, without you as a first-class archer, our combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."
"Got it, I'll be there soon!"
Duggard's father replied, then lowered his head and gently stroked Duggard's hair.
"Duja, forgive my father, I can't see you grow up healthily anymore, you have inherited your mother's genius magical talent, so you will definitely become a great magician in the future, and you must live strong and happy without me!"
Picking up Durga, Mellors was about to send her to the group of underage elves who were the first to flee. Suddenly...
"Roar!"
The dragon looked down at the elf who aimed his bow and wand at him, although he didn't care about the hostility of the ants, but he was also a little unhappy, so with a breath, a huge flame fell from the sky, and the explosive power directly wiped out a mountain forest.
"Boom!"
"Ahh
The forest elf warriors only had time to let out a scream of fear before they were extinguished in the flames.
Mellors didn't have time to react otherwise, just subconsciously fell to the ground, protected Dugga under him, and then lost consciousness again.
"Hmm..."
Duja was awakened by loud noises, vibrations, and scorching heat.
The moment she returned to consciousness, the elf girl already felt the weight on her body, and she struggled to open her eyes, only to see that her father had protected her tightly.
Mellors' handsome face was covered in dust, and his golden hair was charred black, and Durja would not have been able to connect him to his father without the familiar silhouette and clothes.
"Father... Kiss. ”
Reacting to this, Duggard struggled to crawl out from under Mellors, only to find that her father had completely protected her, but behind him, it was already charred black, and the smell of barbecue came from the air.
Not just Mellors, but the entire elven tribe is now a scorched earth.
"No... There's no breath of life left... Everyone... How could it be?? ”
As a very good magician, Dugga knew all too well what a desperate reality this phenomenon represented.
"Yanlong... Yanlong... Yanlong !! ”
Du Jia let out a sharp hiss, and his out-of-control emotions led to a vast magical riot, hundreds of meters in radius, the gravel trembled, and the earth wailed.
"Die!"
Du Jia, who has always had a soft and gentle personality, had tyrannical and murderous intent for the first time in his life, and before he had time to think about what kind of magic to use, his pure magic power turned into powerful fluctuations and rushed towards the Yan Dragon.