Wangshan ran a dead horse.

Although the majestic Ise Mountains seem to be close at hand, no matter how fast the carriage has, it will not be able to run through the Phantom Beast Forest at the foot of the mountain. The plain land where the cloud beasts were encountered belonged to the prairie north of the strongman's spine. There are no tall plants or boulders in this boundless steppe to provide much-needed cover for the convoy of the War Blood School. The only thing the convoy could do was to run for their lives, and the only place to escape was the Phantom Beast Jungle where the boundaries of grass and trees were very obvious.

In the midst of extreme chaos, the chain of command was almost paralyzed. There were fourteen mentors left in fourteen cars, and they didn't want to be the cloud beast's lunch or resign themselves to fate. So in this form of crisis, the white-robed instructors who drove each made the wisest decision - to scatter and run. They believed that at this moment, only those who were far away from the convoy and fled from different directions into the Phantom Beast Forest were the safest. Brainless follows Chief Suiji's increasingly weak protective shield, and the end may be quite tragic. As a result, at least half of the fourteen carriages were already out of sight. Shui Zhi felt very helpless, for him, the more scattered the people to protect, the greater the consumption of spiritual power. Shuizhi can only take care of the two or three carriages that are closer to him now, and the rest of the people who run far away can be blessed by the gods.

The strange cloud beast was so large and immense that its magic seemed to be pouring down endlessly. But it is not difficult for careful people to find that the density and frequency of water balloon bombs, and even the power, have dropped much compared to half an hour ago. It's like summer rain, only for a moment. The sky was covered with dark clouds, but the giant face at the core was not as "expressive" as it was when it first appeared, and the shape of the clouds that made up the face was no longer distinct, and the giant face slowly became a little blurred. This should be considered good news - cloud beasts also have limits, and cloud beasts are not invincible.

Good news usually comes with bad news, and the horses are still some distance away from the Phantom Beast Jungle, but the horses are already showing great fatigue due to physical exertion. Horses will be tired, people will also be tired, and it is only a matter of moments before the chief of the water administration falls to the ground and falls unconscious. Not to mention the others, it was physically exhausting to stop a magical attack of this magnitude, and many students had to take turns to block it, and had to rely on it to buy time to rest. Like Litt and his party, the Weeping God and the Water Monster can no longer use decent defensive magic, the Raging Bull's ability energy can no longer maintain his beast blood transformation state, and Litkal's Cloak of Peace has a small number of holes. The form is still not optimistic, the power of the water balloon bomb is still great even after it is weakened, and the threat of cloud beasts still exists in the sky.

Of the one hundred and forty remaining members of the War Blood School, didn't anyone stand up and resist?

Everyone's attention was basically focused on the cloud beasts in the sky, or they were running for their lives, so they all ignored or even forgot the carriage that the young master of the Will Chamber of Commerce and all the elves were riding in.

The carriage was indeed different from the others, not in terms of performance, but in appearance! it was almost intact, not even a sign of being attacked. Other carriages were scratched all over the body, and the roof was torn off. In the midst of the raindrop of magic, it would be incredible to be able to get out of the way.

The carriage in which Corning and his elves were riding had unwittingly run to the front of everyone. The body of the carriage, including the horses, was surrounded by a faint golden glow, which could not be seen at all without looking closely. However, it was this layer of light that kept the carriage at bay from almost all attacks from the Cloud Beasts.

Corning is a newcomer this year, and the elves sitting in the car are all newcomers. Although the level plate on their chests is level three, in the War Blood School, the high-level students all know each other. In addition, these elves have been very mysterious and withdrawn during the journey in the past few days, and they are unwilling to communicate with other people, and they have hardly been out of the carriage. So, naturally, they have become the object of neglect.

However, it was this car of elves that no one paid attention to, but it was unexpectedly stunning when it appeared. An elven man who looked like he was an adult poked his head out of the car in front of him. He was very handsome, with delicate and handsome features, long hair piercing out of his pointed ears, and a very confident smile on his face. I saw him grasp the roof of the carriage with his hand, and with a slight leap, he stood on top of the carriage.

He could finally see what he was looking like, carrying a large, delicate iron bow with a lifelike stag carved into it, and the lines of the antlers extending through the middle of the bow, perfect for the hand to hold. The man's dress was also very beautiful, wearing tight-fitting high-grade light armor, white and gold were the main colors of the armor, and the gold thread on his chest formed the shape of a giant tree with dense leaves. In the center of the blue waist guard, a huge hexagonal purple spar is pinned, and the platinum leather boots on the feet can be seen as high-grade goods.

The elf stood firmly on his knees on the galloping carriage as if he were on the ground. The strong wind blew his long golden hair apart without dishesitating, and did not hide the confident and fierce eyes. The carriage was so bumpy, but the body was as steady as Mount Tai. The inverted triangular rank plate on his chest only reads "three".

When the white-robed instructor in another car who was approaching this car saw this almost deathly scene, he immediately shouted: "That student, what are you doing? Danger! Quickly hide in!"

The elven man just glanced at the mentor casually and threw a contemptuous smile. Then, he resolutely removed the iron bow that resembled a stag behind his back, the iron bow was long and high, and the elf pulled it into a full moon without a bow and arrow.

The longbow pointed to the sky, and looked up at the cloud beast that covered the sky and the sun. "Insight Eye!" The original elven clan's turquoise eyes were quickly filled with red, and the insight eye opened. The red-eyed elf stared at the giant cloud beast, and its red lips began to chant softly.

The sound fell. In the middle of the iron bow, a giant sword burning with raging flames appeared out of thin air, and the orange and yellow flames wrapped around the sword body, emitting dazzling light and thunderbolts. Not an arrow, but a sword, the shape of the hilt of the sword body is visible. Moreover, the flames did not affect the left and right hands of the elves in the slightest.

The giant face above the dark clouds in the sky seemed to suddenly notice this shining and dazzling change. For a while, all water polo magic was stopped. At this moment, all the people were given a chance to breathe, and they collapsed on the carriage as if relieved. Shuizhi was on the verge of collapse, and landed directly on the nearest carriage to rest. Since Leet's carriage became an "open-top design", Suiji simply fell directly on their carriage. Musu asked Li Teh to quickly bring water to the weak chief of water management to drink. But Shui Zhi waved his hand and refused with a strong thirst, he must not close his eyes to rest until the cloud beast completely left or entered the phantom beast dense forest. Li Te: They were anxious about Shuizhi, and they didn't miss it, until they noticed the flaming greatsword not far away, like everyone else.

Li Te said in surprise: "That elf actually stole my limelight?" He is indeed resentful now, but he has no strength but is completely unable to vent it to the cloud beast, the culprit in the sky.

Lying in the carriage, Shuiji looked at the huge face in the sky, feeling fear and powerlessness in his heart. When he heard that an elf was really preparing a powerful blow, he didn't say anything, he just wanted to seize the moment to rest.

The blank period of the cloud beast's attack is getting longer and longer, which is what the people on the earth want to see. The giant face slowly turned to the elf on the roof of the car, and the cloud on the mouth actually rose sharply, which looked like a scornful smile. I saw that in the air in front of the giant face, a cyan water ball suddenly appeared, and then the blue water elemental light foam quickly condensed towards this water ball, and after a while, the water ball that was originally five meters in diameter actually became fifty meters, a full ten times larger.

Seeing this, the chief of water management in Lee's car grabbed the wooden staff and quickly got up, exclaiming: "It's over, high-grade water magic, Qingliu blasting bomb", which made everyone in the car nervous. The weeping god finally couldn't hold back his crying, but it was not a tear of timidity, but a tear of unwillingness. He asked in a sob, "Chief Shuizhi, are we going to die here before we start training?" So what are we doing here?" Chief Shuizhi just looked at him silently, including him, and no one in the car spoke......

"You're this bow, the first prey!Fallen Sword, break!" The iron bow that the elf had held for a long time finally let go. The fiery sword shot towards the center of the cloud beast's giant face. There was also a dazzling flaming tail flame in the air, making its trajectory spectacular.

When the elf first summoned the sword, the entire body of the sword was still irregular, and the flames burned so that the shape did not take shape. In the slightly shorter preparation time, as the elves continued to chant, the flames of the sword body slowly ceased to burn, and the shape of the sword was clearly visible. A flame-colored energy sword.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the Fallen God Sword flew in front of the cloud beast in the blink of an eye. In the middle of the giant face and the sword, there was only the Qingliu Blaster that it had just prepared, fifty meters in diameter. And now, the cloud beast that reacted also pushed this magic down.

The Death Sword and the Qingliu Blasting Bomb collided with each other, and the so-called water and fire were incompatible, but that's it. Splashes and sparks, spreading in an incredibly splattering manner. A shrill sizzle erupted, and the two sides moved slightly in a see-saw.

All the people on the ground, the winged people in the distant sky, were all stunned at this moment. However, everyone's heart is different, and most of the people on the ground are praying that the elves will win, hoping that the savior will miraculously appear. The winged man in the sky was thinking......

"What...... That elf actually has such a powerful power?No, no, no, it's a cloud beast!The cloud beast is very strong!" Shang Ling, the leader of the winged people, let out an uneasy sigh. Originally, the Cloud Beast attacked this suspicious convoy to gamble on whether there were "reinforcements" from the elves hidden in it. And now the elves have unexpectedly appeared, the intelligence collection has been successful, and the reconnaissance plan has been completely successful. However, Shang Ling canceled the retreat order and chose to continue watching the showdown.

Because, at this moment, he hopes that the cloud beast can win, if even the cloud beast is killed by the elves......