The Dark Elf's brigade was also a little chaotic, but fortunately, after the saber-toothed tiger roared, it didn't make a sound, but even Al could hear the threat contained in its roar.

The voices of the Dark Elf elders became more and more urgent, as if they were constantly letting out a beastly roar, and then changing their voices, making a sound similar to the "chirping" of sparrows, the sound was crisp and urgent.

Al was amazed, and whispered to the nightingale, "Why did you change it to a bird's call?

"What's the signal?", Nightingale asked rhetorically, but she also knew roughly what Al meant, and explained, "What the elders are imitating now is a small-billed bird. Many monsters in the mountains are very fond of this bird, they feed on the parasitic bugs on the monsters, which can help the monsters tickle and help them clean their bodies. ”

Al nodded, "Understood, symbiosis." When he was on Earth, he had heard that it was supposed to be the relationship between rhinos and rhino birds.

The nightingale glanced at Al in surprise, the relationship between the small-billed bird and the monster They have also observed it for many years, and finally summed it up, I didn't expect El to understand it so easily.

"And are the elders still showing kindness now?" Al asked again.

Nightingale nodded, her brow furrowed, and she couldn't help but have an anxious look on her face.

"It's always difficult to communicate with such powerful monsters, most of them are arrogant and arrogant, and they always break out and hurt people at the slightest disagreement, so you are ready to fight. ”

Al felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly instructed Ollie and the others to strengthen their vigilance.

The Dark Elf elders were still trying to communicate, but the saber-toothed tiger seemed to be getting more and more impatient. It roared twice in succession, and although it was not as scary as the first roar, it was still like thunder, and it "buzzed" in people's ears.

"Oh no! The saber-toothed tiger wants us to contribute food, but where do we get so much meat. The nightingale exclaimed.

As soon as she finished speaking, a large group of warriors stepped out of the dark elf ranks, fully armed, and formed behind the elder. The bright swords, guns, swords, and halberds reflected the winter snow, overflowing with light, and the murderous aura was compelling.

The saber-toothed tiger visibly felt threatened, and at the same time felt that his majesty was being challenged. It "brushed" and bowed up, and its flowing slender body was like a taut bowstring! As long as the bow sounded, it was bound to be shocked!

Al was so nervous that his heart skipped a beat, and he saw the saber-toothed tiger leap down sharply, about to rush towards the dark elf. Suddenly, a loud "boom" sounded, and a huge stone in front of the saber-toothed tiger was directly blown to pieces, and the broken stones were like a big black umbrella that suddenly opened, and they were sprayed around.

Then the flames rose into the sky, and the temperature was so high that even the color of the flames faded a little. However, the lighter the color of the flames, the higher the temperature, and the fire burning on this barren mountain at this time was fierce and arrogant, as if it was about to melt the mountain.

The saber-toothed tiger was startled, and its body, which was already rushing downward, stopped almost instantly, and then jumped to avoid the raging flames. From extreme movement to extreme stillness to extreme quiet, it seems that the legendary law of gravity has completely failed in the face of nature's pets.

"This is not enough, although this fire is fierce, it cannot stop this saber-toothed tiger. Al thought silently.

Sure enough, the saber-toothed tiger roared again, and suddenly a fierce wind roared around it! The wind was so fierce that it flew sand and rocks, as if it were going to flatten the mountain.

And the power of the fire was completely subdued by this fierce wind, and the originally unruly flames were blown close to the ground by the wind, swaying as if the ministers were kneeling on the ground, trembling in the face of His Majesty's questioning.

The fire borrowed the momentum of the wind, but the fire seemed to be bound by a strong wind, and it was about to be completely extinguished.

As the saying goes, "the wind follows the tiger, the cloud follows the dragon", the magic ability of this saber-toothed tiger is the wind magic, and it is no wonder that its huge body is swift and sensitive, without any sense of sluggishness, and the fire that ordinary beasts fear is not a threat to it.

Just as the beast was about to pounce down again, suddenly a thunderbolt came from the sky! The top of the mountain, which was already close to the horizon, raised its head and stretched out its hand, as if it could really reach the scorching sun. At this time, several dazzling lightning bolts were like giant pythons, striking around the saber-toothed tiger, it was really as if the gods were angry and wanted to punish this naughty little guy.

The endless thunder turned into a white curtain and surrounded the saber-toothed tiger. From a long distance, Al seemed to feel his hair trembling, let alone the saber-toothed tiger besieged by Northern Lightning. Al could even see that the saber-toothed tiger's long hair had exploded, and from a distance it looked like a fluffy ball of thread, no longer as hideous as it had been, but a little silly and cute.

It is said that wild beasts are afraid of fire, but in fact, what wild beasts are most afraid of is lightning and thunder. If you want to resist, you have to be cleaved into powder by the wrath of the sky.

Al looked at the thunder that seemed to completely illuminate the sky, and his heart couldn't help but admire. Since the Battle of the Snow Fortress, he has never seen such a powerful and unbridled thunder magic except Medea.

"It's a dark elf, this level of lightning magic can be pinched at your fingertips, and the delicate control is really breathtaking. But Al also noticed that the magic was only intended to besiege and intimidate the saber-toothed tiger, but it didn't hurt it at all.

"Is this saber-toothed tiger so powerful? Even such powerful magic is only used as a warning. Al asked.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, such a monster has extremely tenacious vitality, even if it is seriously injured, its lethality is amazing, and it should not be underestimated. Besides, it is not easy for the saber-toothed tiger to grow to its size, and I don't know how much hard work it has suffered, and we dark elves will not kill it at will as a last resort. ", said the nightingale on the side.

Under the protection of the Dark Elf warriors, the elders let out the chirping of the long-billed bird and began to communicate with the saber-toothed tiger. It can be seen that the saber-toothed tiger also seems to have loosened a little, and has taken two steps back, as if there are signs of retreat.

Al also realized in his heart, I'm afraid this is the whole process of communication between the dark elves. Beasts are beasts after all, and it is their nature to be ferocious, and not every beast has the patience to be obedient. At this time, carrots and sticks are needed, and the nightingale's "good communication" sounds very kind at first glance, but in fact, there is a resolute sense of strength hidden behind it.

As the snow in the mountains was about to melt, the cage-like thunder finally stopped, as if the gods had teased his pet for a while, and finally soothed the fried-haired little one. The Sabertooth Tiger straightened up, took a deep look at the Dark Elf team, and then disappeared into the back of the cliff without looking back.

The appearance of fluffy hair all over his body really looks like a big cat, but this "big cat" scares everyone enough.