Chapter 137: We Hit the Ground with Our Feet!Sir!(6/6 Cheeky Asking for a Wave of Tickets~~)

"Can anyone hear me? Hey?" Cerris's brow furrowed, and a faint uneasiness welled up in his heart.

Since just now, the Hidden Teleportation Technique has not been able to contact the people in the manor, and coupled with the continuous slight earthquakes just now, it is really impossible for Ceris to let go.

"Cintal, get ready, let's dive into ......"

Rumble!

The ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and the violent shaking made Seris almost fall to the ground by accident, and the stone in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Uh, Boss, shall we go in again?"

Seris looked up sharply, looking at the peaceful manor, as if remembering something, his eyes revealed horror, and as soon as he grabbed the stone, he roared: "Nonsense!

As soon as he finished speaking, Seris jumped directly from the top of the building, apparently his position had been calculated a long time ago, and the building under his feet became low in a staircase. After a few jumps in a row, Serris returned to land unscathed.

Ignoring the High Elves who had walked out of their room due to the earthquake, Seris sped forward.

At the same time, near the gate of the Earl's Manor, a teenager known as Sintar appeared early: "Boss, you are really old, I will wait for ......"

"Less nonsense. A slap on Sintal's head was lightly slapped, and Seris sighed helplessly, and then immediately straightened out, "Did you find anything?"

"No, nothing. Sintar pursed his lips, then shook his head decisively.

"Nothing?"

"yes, you see, there's not even a guard. Shrugging his shoulders, Sintar pointed to the silence ahead, then said hesitantly, "Let's go in?"

"Of course, follow me. Seris glanced at the somewhat timid boy, and then led the way forward.

However, the next moment, he was stunned. The magic flowed rapidly through his body, as if passing through a curtain of water, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed in a surprising way, but before he could carefully examine these changes, a dark shadow that grew thicker and thicker enveloped him.

Slowly look up......

Rumble!

The hideous-looking behemoth suddenly fell in front of the two of them, and the wind tore their long hair wantonly, and it took them a while to open their eyes and see what was in front of them.

The original blue and bright scales were attached to the thick dust and mud, the blazing eyes flashed with anger and powerlessness, and the sharp and thick fangs added to her a formidable hideousness and ferocity.

One, dragon?!

Eldagossa slammed to the ground, unaware of the two elves standing in front of him, and realizing that she was no more than a stone's throw from the edge of the spatial lock, she struggled to move her claws in an attempt to move forward from the hateful barrier.

Just a second, a second I can ......

Shout!

Several pitch-black tentacles were thrown out like long whips, and at the same time as smashing into the blue dragon's body, they wrapped her around in a blink of an eye, feeling a huge force coming, and seeing the hope of the imminent arrival shattered, Eldagossa struggled to open the dragon's mouth.

Roar –

Poof!

Seris sat down on the ground, his handsome and friendly cheeks losing the last trace of blood, like a snow-white paper. As for Sintar, it seems a little too cruel to face the dragon's roar with his guts, so let him lie quietly for a while......

I don't know how long it took, but Seris suddenly shuddered and realized what was going on, and he quickly took out a flare from his waist bag, despite the paralysis of his limbs.

His trembling hands finally grasped it, but he couldn't grasp the slender drawstring.

Damn, shit, shit!

The fear from the depths of his soul kept spurring him on, and he trembled all over, and the inability to keep his composure made Seris more and more impatient. Slowly, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and tense his whole body, as if this would allow him to concentrate.

Serris never imagined that a simple action could be so difficult. Sweat quickly soaked the hem of his shirt due to the constant tension, but fortunately, with his full strength, the effect of fear quickly dissipated.

Grabbing the drawstring, Serris almost screamed in excitement!

"Whew!"

The smile on Seris's face stopped abruptly, did I call?

In the next second, the owner of the voice turned into a black shadow and slammed into him. The tremendous force seemed to crush his ribs to pieces, and the flare and drawstring that Seris had managed to grasp were instantly out of his hands, and he fell heavily to the ground, embarrassed.

Unable to suppress the suffocation in his chest, Seris spit out a mouthful of black blood, looking at the terrifying-looking hound that appeared in front of him at some point, his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

However, the other party obviously had no patience, and seeing that Seris could still stand up under a blow, he immediately lowered his front body, and with his four feet flying a large piece of dirt, he suddenly turned into a black sharp arrow, and once again galloped towards Seris.

Scold!

The shiny scimitar left a dazzling flash in the air, as if the sound of the blade scraping the rough leather sounded, and Serris's brow sank. Then he rolled on the spot, dodging the hound's claws, and in the blink of an eye, he widened the distance between him and the other party.

A clear scratch appeared on the hound's side, and drops of blood slowly spilled from it. This made Seris frustrated and worried at the same time.

What he encountered was nothing more than a watchdog, but he could only break through the opponent's defenses, those children inside, and Lanloth, what would happen to them?

I can't imagine it......

The bad picture flashed through his mind, and Thiris shuddered and then turned his gaze to the flare lying in the grass not far away.

Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't, you have to seek help, the sooner the better!

However, the eyeing hound seemed to be able to read his thoughts, and just as Seris had just moved his foot, it immediately roared and rushed again.

Reaching out and grabbing it in his arms, Seris threw a ball with all his might, then flipped over again to avoid the bloodhound's jaw.

Boom!

As a dull explosion sounded, a large expansive cloud of smoke completely enveloped the hound, and a continuous whimper was heard. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Serris grabbed the flare and ripped off the drawstring accurately and quickly.

Shout!

The scarlet ball of light soared into the sky, accompanied by an astonishing piercing scream, and instantly flew out of the range of the space lock, only to hear a crisp explosion, and the dazzling light bloomed brilliantly under the night sky.

Gasping for air, a heartfelt smile appeared on Serris's face. However, because he was so focused, he overlooked a big problem, the hound, angry!

A terrifying roar soared into the sky, wrapped in a cloud of smoke, and a black shadow leaped straight towards Seris, its sharp claws and fangs flashing with a cold glow, and in an instant, it was in front of Seris.

reacted immediately, and Seris wanted to dodge, but it was too late!

Rumble!

The deafening explosion set off a ferocious, scorching wind that made Serris involuntarily reach out to cover his cheek, but soon he opened his eyes despite the strong wind.

The charred corpse of the demon hound rolled out of the distance, and at the same time, an emaciated figure in a robe appeared beside him.

"Sorry, it's late. Verin's face became more and more gloomy as she looked at the manor with the entire wall collapsed in front of her, and the two giant beasts that were still entangled.

Before Thiris could come to his senses, a palpitating arcane energy surged up beyond the spatial lock, and the dazzling light was fleeting, and a group of high-level mages who appeared in the flare and reacted in time were called.

Two other familiar faces appeared at the same time.

The Grand Magus Bi Luohua, and a spellbreaker armed with a light shield and a spellbreaker.

To be precise, it should be a half-step legendary spellbreaker.

The leader of the Forbidden Guardians, as they are used to calling, Silent Warlock, Nochong!