Chapter 102: Surprised?

As winged people, birds of prey like the Giant Eagle don't care about falling enemies. Seeing that the two elves fell rapidly from the sky, not only did they not come forward to attack, but in order to prevent being affected, they actually dispersed one after another, giving up enough space for the two of them.

The wind and waves were beating against his cheeks fiercely, and Lanlos managed to resist the urge to close his eyes, and he had no heart or leisure to chant and cast a levitation or flashing spell.

But fortunately, his inscription specialty is quite passable.

Seeing that he was about to make close contact with the ground, Lanloth's mind immediately reached into the space bag, only to see a scroll suddenly appear in his hand, and as the arcane energy soared, the scroll immediately turned into ashes.

A hurricane surged beneath him, and Ranros' downward trend was immediately halted, and he slowly landed like a feather on the canopy of the tree.

It's really exciting......

Taking a deep breath, Lanlos quickly came back to his senses, and he immediately turned his head when he heard a faint sound behind him.

The small toes tapped the tree trunk, and Sylvanas fell lightly, looking very heroic and sassy with ease.

It's nice to be rich......

Seeing that the magic aura on the opponent's boots gradually dissipated, Lanlos couldn't help but show a look of envy, but this was not the end.

"Don't drag me back, mage!" he grabbed the cloak and covered his body, and as the delicate magic circuits on it shone with a faint glow, Sylvanas's figure gradually disappeared into Lanros's eyes.

Pouting, the elven mage immediately waved his hand, and the magic power quickly spread, the light around him continued to twist, and soon, his figure also disappeared.

"What's going on? Are your birds crazy?!" Harraz slapped the elven ranger in front of him, and the hair on his face exploded as hundreds of falcons soared into the air.

"That's not a bird...... Forget it, I can't tell you a fool!" Ekilsson, on the other hand, heard the other man's roar, and the shaman's clenched fists continued to explode with lightning, like his rage. If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind summoning a thunderbolt on the other person's head.

But soon, he found an outlet for his anger: "Sure enough, it's them...... I'll leave it to you here, I still have some personal matters to settle with. ”

"What?!"

Without giving Harraz a chance to refute, Ekirsson's wings spread out, the wind howled, and almost instantly, the shaman's body soared into the sky with a lightning bolt.

"Reckless fool!" Unfortunately he can't fly, otherwise Harraz would be happy to tear open the other's body with his claws.

"Now you know why I didn't target that birdman, right?"

Sylvanas's voice came from the open space in front of him, which made Lanlos pause, but he didn't bother with how the other party found out, but responded with a smile: "Aren't you worried that guy is looking for revenge on me?"

"If you're attractive enough to that birdman, I'd be happy to use you as bait. Sylvanas smiled, dropped the words, and disappeared from Lanloth's perception.

Despite being marked by the Arcane, and besieged by countless men, Harraz is still fierce. The claws easily tore through the ranger's light armor, and his sturdy skills not only avoided the incoming blades, but also evaded the incoming arrows with his powerful instincts.

"Haha! Soft attack, is this what you have to do?" Two fists were no match for four hands, and Harraz's arm was scarred by the Ranger, but due to his strong fur, it didn't hinder him except to provoke him.

Just as he roared and prepared to fight back, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the darkness and silently pointed directly at the back of his head.

The intense stress sensation made Harraz instantly explode, and almost in the blink of an eye, his body bent at a strange angle, narrowly avoiding the arrow.

However, this is not the end of the story.

The delicate blades shimmered like the dawn of dawn, appearing suddenly from the direction of Harraz's dodge, as if the hunter had foolishly bumped into it.

While!

With a low roar, Harraz's blood-stained claws slammed into the scimitar, and he fell straight to the ground without his hands to support him. However, it is really not easy to get a feline to wrestle.

The stout tail was picked up, and Harraz's body immediately flipped over with the force, and jumped to the side in extreme danger before another scimitar struck.

"Hello, kitten, long time no see. Sylvanas was so fast that until now, the light around her was still distorted in the residual magic, and it wasn't until Harraz was on her knees that her figure became clear.

"It's you!" it was rare for the hunter to have such a cautious expression on his face.

The two scimitars staggered in the air, and with a soft sound, Sylvanas's blue eyes flashed like a cold light like frost: "Actually, my sister has always wanted to keep a bobcat as a pet, but since I saw you, I have objected. ”

"Yes, then you should thank me, or your sister's throat would have been torn apart by the claws!" he grinned, Harraz's sharp teeth shimmering in the flames.

"Hah, that's right. Sylvanas stepped forward slowly, and saw the other party tremble violently, and her face showed a sarcastic look, "But since you know that I am here to 'thank' you, what are you afraid of?"

Sylvana is famous, and Harraz alone can't guarantee that she will be able to defeat her, and no matter how cautious it is, it can't be overstated. But the power of the god of the wilderness itself admires wildness, and under such a red fruit's provocation, the anger in Harraz's heart instantly rose, and he immediately let out a low roar, and his body immediately became slender and slender as the hair spread all over his body.

The next moment, Harraz, who had taken the form of a bobcat, rushed towards Sylvanas at great speed.

Seeing that the opponent's agility had greatly improved after the transformation, the Ranger General's brows unconsciously froze, and then he immediately flipped his wrist and carried the scimitar forward, like a beautiful lightning bolt.

Sylvanas and Harraz are both high-level professionals known for their speed, and even Lanlos has difficulty catching their movements clearly, but thankfully, as a spellcaster, vision is not the only perception.

The action scenes of beautiful women are very eye-catching to the audience, especially the hot body like Sylvanas, which is a box office bomb.

It's a pity that the current Lanlos doesn't have the time to appreciate it. At this moment, he was so engrossed in staring at Harraz that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

Lanloth's mission was crucial, and Sylvanas had almost put most of his life on his shoulders. Although Lanlos's charisma value is lower than normal, she still chooses to believe him, which perfectly explains what it means to use people without suspicion.

It is precisely because of this that Lanlos needs to go all out even more. Because of his trust in this kind of thing, he hadn't tasted it for a long time......

In order to prevent the plan from being disrupted, Sylvanas deliberately moved the battle between the two generals to the edge of the battlefield, and Harraz also needed to avoid the ranged strikes of the Elven Ranger.

Therefore, the two of them approached in the direction of Lanlos with a tacit understanding.

"It's disappointing that you're moving much slower than before, and it seems that a stable life has smoothed out your sharpness. With a slap to push away the attack, Harraz's forelimbs slammed to the ground, and as his muscles tensed, his slender body suddenly flung up, and his thick tail slammed into Sylvanas's body like an iron bar.

With the help of the back, the Ranger General plunged the blade deep into the ground, and the skin of her abdomen soon turned red and purple, and the pain made her tremble unconsciously.

Watching the lynx approach him step by step, Sylvanas grinned, "If I were you, I would think first, why is the other party different from what I remember?"

"What ......" reflexively asked, but Harraz was greeted by a blade thrown by the other party. Quickly flashed to the side, and the bright sword light flashed right in front of his eyes, making him involuntarily close his eyes.

followed by a sense of crisis that made him angry.

The arcane energy turned into threads of silk that quickly wrapped around Harraz's limbs and body like flexible tentacles.

The steel rope that appeared out of thin air tightened suddenly, and the next moment, with a scream, Harraz's body slammed to the ground.

"Surprised?" the dim light distorted, and Lanloth's figure gradually became clear in Harraz's pupils.

"Despicable villain!" the tight chain was deeply embedded in the bobcat's skin, and apart from a frighteningly crisp sound, it did not break.

"Despicable, if you survive, I won't deny it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Harraz's pupils shrank violently, and he felt something strange, and he immediately turned his head, only to see an arrow enlarge in his eyes at a speed that he could not react to.