Ultramarine elves, the darlings of the goddess's creation, have the same long life as the dragon, and the general learning ability of humans, this natural noble race, can be at ease in the face of anything, except for the blue of winter, because in the body of this strange beast, anything that the ultramarine elves are proud of can not work, whether it is archery or magic, as if the appearance of this creature is to restrain the ultramarine elves, in order to solve the ravages of the blue, the more than 300 elf kings who once reigned racked their brains, and even did not hesitate to ask for help from the dragon, but in exchange for the winter blue came as scheduled, forced by the pressure of the blueFor the first time, the ultramarine elves put aside the so-called nobility and put their last hope on the Terrans, which is why the Sword Saint Simmel received the Carol badge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the leader of the human race, the talent possessed by the sword saint Simmel made this elven sword master also astonished, and the third winter blue was already approaching, so the goal of fighting the third winter naturally fell on the head of the human sword saint Simmel.

"Dragons, have the elves ever asked for help in two times?" Birmingham was puzzled.

"No, the first time the blue attacked, the ultramarine elves did not know the power of this creature, as the confrontation continued to prolong, the elves gradually discovered that this creature can be regarded as their natural enemy to a certain extent, the sensitive posture can avoid the elves' bows and arrows, and the cold emitted also makes the elves' magic useless, so some elven kings asked the dragon for help, but the dragon refused. "As the Lord of the River, the Lanternmen have long known the secrets of the Elves.

"Refused?" Birmingham showed a look of surprise, making the elf Red Moon who led the way look surprised, and after seeing that this mortal was not abnormal, he continued to lead the group towards the resting place.

"Yes, refused, the elves who asked for help to no avail sent the Eagle Chapter to the several races they had befriended, hoping that they could come, the living, you must know that in the Elven language, the eagle represents not power, but responsibility, and being a friend of the elves means that you must bear a certain responsibility. ”

The lantern man's words made Birmingham look at the eagle badge in his hand, the sharp eagle eyes were already shining, but the markings on his body had been blurred by the frost of time.

"And then, those races came to help the elves?" Birmingham seemed to see the history recorded in the eagle badge, and one race after another braved the danger to come together to fight against the blue beast tide, but this kind of bloody plot was obviously not in the lantern man's answer.

"No, none of the other races except one stupid race have come at the invitation of the elves. There was a clear sneer in the lanternman's tone, whether he was laughing at the innocence of the elves or the ruthlessness of the races.

"One?!"

"Yes, there is only one race, the ender wolves, the rumored Monsters with a high magical talent. ”

"Ender wolf. Birmingham chewed on this familiar name carefully, and the Mr. Warcraft of Frona first appeared in Birmingham's mind, thinking of Frona, and naturally thinking of everything in Rose Manor, plus the oil painter was beside him, as if the scenes of the past were staged in front of Birmingham's eyes again, and his mind began to gallop like a wild horse, Birmingham finally remembered that the figures of his two companions were not beside him, and the whereabouts of Isabella and Tatalie instantly became Birmingham's most worrying thing, and even when the second winter blue mentioned by the lantern man came later, who was the second group of people holding eagles, was also left behind by Birmingham, the walking posture also stopped.

Little Ellie, who was following Birmingham, crashed into Birmingham's back defenselessly, rubbing her red forehead and looking at Birmingham who stopped in her tracks.

"Go back!" Birmingham's tone was short, but there was an unchangeable tone.

"Master?" the female knight Tina didn't understand Birmingham's sudden decision at this moment, and when she heard Birmingham's mouth say the names of Isabella and Tatarlie, her face couldn't help but change, and the route of the beast tide attack was clear, it was from the jungle where they came, and there were two of her own companions in that place.

"Messenger of Betley, who are you?" the elf Red Moon looked at Birmingham who had stopped in his tracks.

"We're going out. Tina and little Ellie spoke together, but the oil painter leaned slightly sideways and distanced himself from the three of Birmingham.

"No way, once the gate is closed, it won't open unless there's an emergency. Elf Red Moon refused.

"I guess that's what you call an emergency. Birmingham was not annoyed, but pointed behind the elf red moon, and this look made the elf red moon's hair stand on end.

The crystal ice flowers continued to spread on the smooth earth, and the bone-chilling chill also hit, and the nightmarish figure stood in front of the red moon without any scruples at this moment, and the tearing cold wind drilled into every pore of the red moon with a blue taste.

"How is this possible, what about the guards, what about the elders, why did Canglan enter the royal court?"

"Really, it's your enemy, and you have to earn some anger. Birmingham walked weakly past the muttering elf Red Moon, the long sword in his hand reflecting his resolute expression, which was so suitable for the soaring eagle.

The long sword broke through the air, bringing up a terrible wind pressure, Birmingham stepped forward quickly, his arm was raised, and an arc of light swayed out, even if he was a beginner warrior, Birmingham at this moment was wielding the strength that a mid-level warrior should have, and the bonus of the lantern man's damage to Birmingham was incisive.

Pale Blue felt the destructive power of the arc light swung by the human in his eyes, and a trace of excitement appeared in his scarlet pupils, and his dexterous body flashed instantly, dodging Birmingham's attack, and taking advantage of the momentum to rush towards Birmingham, the cold breath came to his face, and the cold teeth were clearly visible.

Birmingham did not have the slightest panic, he had already experienced a lot of battles, his mood at this time was calm and abnormal, seeing that the blow was fruitless, Birmingham's long sword turned, the volley stabbed out, the purple phantom flashed out, and the blue that rushed only felt a purple phantom flash in his eyes, the beast's instinct allowed it to stop its falling posture, and stopped in mid-air, the slender waist turned in the air, and the tail like an iron whip swept heavily to the rear with the force of the whirlwind, and the sound of the explosion sounded instantly, followed by the sound of a buzzing blade。

Birmingham's figure appeared behind the blue without any warning, but it was still unable to stop the attack by this turn, and the figure with the sword dissipated faintly, the double illusion, Birmingham was already familiar with it, but he still couldn't hide the blue beast instinct.

At the moment of the confrontation, Birmingham's eyes in the air were sharp, and the long sword in his hand suddenly exerted force, but it was a heavy split, and the beast tail that held the blade of the sword was broken under Birmingham's split, and before it landed, Birmingham's slashing momentum changed again, with the strength of his wrist, Birmingham simply changed the momentum of his fall, and stabbed the sword up, stabbing at the snow-white abdomen that was exposed to the blade of the sword at the moment.

One person, one ** blade twice, it seems to be long, in the eyes of everyone is just a blink of an eye, the pale face of the red moon only saw this mortal raise his sword and go up, swinging in the air, and the blue took advantage of the momentum to pounce, and then the purple light flashed, and the mortal figure appeared behind the blue sky, and then, the sword entered the body, and the creature that he regarded as a nightmare turned into pieces of broken ice and fell at the feet of this mortal messenger.

"Living, it seems that these few battles have made you make extraordinary progress. "The lantern man was also a little surprised, Birmingham had just finished a blue battle in just two encounters.

However, Birmingham looked at the broken ice at his feet with some surprise, the sword he had just now didn't seem to have any real feeling, like a ball of cotton piercing, but now was not the time to dwell on this problem, because more and more blue seemed to notice the battle here, and had begun to rush here, and the cold breath was getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's go!" Birmingham immediately decided, grabbed the distracted elf Red Moon, and ran towards the palace of the royal court, and now he still wants to go out, it is simply whimsical.

"Let's go, why, you can get rid of them!" Elf Red Moon excitedly shook Birmingham's hand, but the mortal's hand was trembling slightly at the moment, his fair skin was covered with green tendons, and the hot temperature kept coming from his hand.

"Master, you have broken through!" The female knight Tina saw Birmingham's trembling hand, and could not hide the excitement on her face, and the little Ellie and the little ghost on the side were even more joyful, and the pure white sword spirit looked at Birmingham, and rarely did not ridicule him, but sincerely showed a congratulatory look.

"Well, a breakthrough, just now. Birmingham was also a little pleased, after all, the name of the middle-level warrior was much louder than that of the beginner warrior, it seems that the continuous instillation of power by the lantern man and the pure white sword spirit is still very useful, and this breakthrough is not the result of the forced indoctrination of the lantern man when Ambella, but the real sense of stepping from the beginner to the middle level, and the feelings of the middle-level warrior are also very clear.

"By the way, master, what did you choose for your first talent?" asked Tina, curious.

"Forced linking. Birmingham was a little embarrassed, after all, he was the first time to become a mid-level warrior, and he had not yet fully grasped the power of a mid-level warrior, so he had to follow the advice of the lantern man and choose this talent that didn't sound very good, but it seems that the actual effect is not bad, otherwise how could Birmingham change his momentum in an instant under the long sword, but this talent is too heavy a burden on his body, and his wrist has begun to feel a little hot and weak.

The female knight Tina did not show surprise about Birmingham's choice, and it can be seen from the confrontation just now what kind of talent her master chose, but the consequences of this talent seem to be too heavy for her master's body, and it seems that in addition to aristocratic etiquette, her master's physical fitness must also be put on the agenda.

Birmingham, who had unknowingly dug a big hole for himself, was dragging the arms of the Red Moon Elf at the moment, leading everyone towards the palace of the Eternal Court, which was probably the safest place at this time.