Volume 1 Growing Up in the Academy Chapter 223 Shadow of the Elves
The dead leaves fell, revealing the form of Saravel.
The BloodClan Assassin was wounded for the first time during her pursuit of Sonya, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth and examining her wound from the intense energy blast caused by the explosion of the nuclear bomb.
After confirming that she was well, Saravier looked back at where Sonia had been and saw that it was empty.
Saraville was furious.
That little human girl was not a fraction of her age, a whole level lower than her, but she chased her all day, and she was injured by her, which undoubtedly trampled on her dignity as a blood judge!
No, it's supposed to be the former Bloodline Inquisitor now.
Unfazed by the temptation, Saraville betrays Catherine and steals an item, which happens to be discovered by Sonia while trading in Ironwall.
So for Saraville, Sonia must die.
"Little girl, congratulations on your success in angering me, I will make your death extremely painful, and regret not dying early under my blood dagger!"
Saravel carefully felt the breath of Sonya's blood in the air, determined the direction of the track, and continued the pursuit. Gale
Sonia did not give up despite being in a desperate situation, dragging her seriously injured body and resolutely fleeing towards the depths of the forest.
She couldn't even move forward steadily, her left thigh was wounded, her right ankle was hit hard and her bone was cracked, her abdomen was pierced by a blood dagger, her left shoulder was pierced, her right arm was cut long, and her limbs and torso were not intact.
Sonia didn't want to die yet, her companions were still waiting for her to return, and there were fresh strawberries specially picked for Orfina in the space ring.
Moreover, she found extremely important information, and she didn't have time to tell Rogge.
But she knew that she couldn't hold out for long, the assassin's tracking ability was already strong, and the opponent was a blood clan who was extremely sensitive to the breath of blood, so she had nowhere to hide.
Sonia secretly discarded an old spatial ring, which contained a spirit stone, which stored the information she had taken with the photographic device.
"Anyway, I finally have something left, I just don't know if Rogge can find it?" Sonia thought.
A strong wind was blowing behind him, and he perfectly sensed the warning, and Saraville's attack had arrived again.
Sonia struggled to move sideways to dodge, but her strength was exhausted, and her movements were no longer agile and she could not dodge.
"Poof!" The blood daggled into the flesh, greedily sucking her blood, and Sonia could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.
Sonia gasped for breath, her face pale from blood loss, and the Assassin Maiden pulled out one of the largest magic nuclear bombs, ready to make a final counterattack.
But before she could move the hands, the wrists of her hands were entwined with invisible filaments, tightening to the sides.
"Hmm......" The sharp filaments were embedded in the flesh, rubbing against the bones, and the sharp pain made Sonia moan in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead, accompanied by blood dripping.
"Little girl, you still want to up with this strange thing? How naΓ―ve! Saravel said as she tugged at the filament in her hand, forcing Sonia to straighten her upper body.
"Yo, she looks quite pure, I once had a colleague named Thorn, who also looks very pure, I hate her the most! Let me treat you as her now, and enjoy it in advance! β
Saravel reached out and grabbed Sonya's neck, and her five long nails were embedded in the delicate flesh of her neck, gradually increasing the force.
"Oh yes, you dropped this, right?" Saraville took out the spatial ring that Sonia had discarded and shook it in front of her eyes, "It's quite scheming at a young age." β
"Ho, ho......" Sonia couldn't breathe, her face turned red, and her vision gradually blurred.
Are you going to die? The feeling of death turned out to be like this......
"Who's where?" Saravel screamed suddenly, letting go of Sonia and quickly turned to block, blocking two emerald arrows that shot at the back of her heart.
"Ahem, ahem!" Sonia coughed violently, trying to look up to see what was happening, hoping for a chance of survival.
Seeing a blue-purple feathered serpent attack on Saraville like lightning, Saravel was shocked, and could no longer care about the seriously injured Sonya, and withdrew the filament to concentrate on defense.
This ancient and powerful creature is known for its extreme speed and the poison of all snakes, even if it is a blood clan with a certain ability to resist poison, a bite can paralyze at least and kill on the spot.
Shalaville did not dare to fight in close quarters, always keeping her distance from the Feathered Serpent, while still retaining some vigilance.
As a veteran assassin, her keen perception told her that there was not only a powerful creature such as a feathered serpent nearby, but also that the two arrows that shot at her heart just now were not so simple.
Sure enough, the archer who was hiding in the shadows attacked again, and it was another two arrows that shot directly at the vital point of Saraville!
At the same time, the surrounding trees seemed to come to life, and countless vines frantically wound towards Saraville!
The Blood Clan assassin was shocked, turned left and right, dodged two arrows, and quickly swung the blood dagger to cut through the vines, seeing the opportunity to quickly break out of the encirclement of the vines!
However, two earthen walls suddenly appeared in the direction she had escaped, and the subsequent earthen wall cage followed.
With a thump of her right foot, Saraville swerved and escaped before the cage was closed, and just as she was about to take another breath, the Feathered Serpent and the arrow struck again!
This arrow is extremely ingenious, and if Saravel wants to dodge, she can only dodge to the side of the Feathered Serpent, and if she blocks, she will not be able to take care of the Feathered Serpent.
It only took a split second for Saravel to make a decision, and the seasoned assassin chose to parry the bow and arrow, while using his strength to block the flow of blood on the side of the Feathered Serpent.
Saraville's choice is correct, this bow and arrow carries strength, and it is very troublesome after being shot, not to mention, whether there is poison on the arrow is also to be considered.
If she dodges directly in the direction of the Feathered Serpent, there will be no time to block the bloodline, and a strong bite from the Feathered Serpent will also be fatal.
The feathered serpent pounced, its sharp fangs piercing through its skin to inject the toxin, and then quickly retracted to dodge Saravel's counterattack and flaunt away.
Saravel only felt that her waist was instantly paralyzed, and without hesitation, she used a blood dagger to rip off a large piece of flesh at the location of the feathered snake bite, and then used her strength to force out a large amount of blood!
Saravel quickly ran into the shadows and swooped down, changing several positions in succession, but she felt as if the whole forest had eyes, and she was being spied on all the time!
The vines that come to life, the gaze from the forest, are the magicians of nature!
Just as the ice system is a branch of the water system, the natural system is a branch of earth magic, and there are very few humans who can master the magic of the natural system, and the elves who are the best at magic are the darlings of nature, and there are many natural magicians.
Combined with the emerald green arrows, the keen insight of the archer, and the superb archery skills, Saraville understood that the person who attacked her must be an elf!
And that extremely fast ancient creature, Feathered Serpent, must not be a creature in this twilight forest, but from the most mysterious Hess forest, it is a spirit beast of the elves!
In the forest, there is no race comparable to the elves, and Saravier knows that there is no way for her to escape the elves, even if she fights the speed she is best at, she can't compete with the elves in the forest and the feathered serpent that has obviously reached the level of the spirit king.
Shalaville is in a desperate situation, and she quickly shifts as she thinks about how she can get to life.
The elf appeared when she was abusing the little girl who had assassinated, could it be her acquaintance? Saravel wasn't sure, but she had to take a gamble.
Saravier lunges at Sonia and tries to take her hostage, only to find that her opponent is in no hurry to stop her.
The arrow had to be sent on the string, and Saravel couldn't care so much, and the blood dagger was thrown!
Sonia relented, and was about to dodge, but a soft voice like a spring breeze and drizzle came from her left ear, "Don't move." β
Sonia was startled and turned her head to see a flower facing her, and the leaves below swayed rhythmically a few times, as if she was waving to her because she had seen it.
The blood dagger flew in, and an earthen wall reappeared to block the blood dagger's flight path, and with a flick of her wrist, she controlled the blood dagger to turn sharply through the filament, bypassing the earthen wall, and stabbing towards the location where she saw Sonia at the last moment!
"There it is!" Feeling that the blood dagger was solid, the corners of Saravel's mouth curled, her wrist shook a few times, and she wrapped the target on the blood dagger tightly with a thin wire, and then pulled it over with all her might.
"Don't move!" Saraville catches her target and yells, "Let me go...... Leave ......"
Her voice grew quieter and quieter, for the filaments were wrapped around only a piece of rotten wood, not the badly injured little girl!
Before Saravier could figure out what was going on, the earthen wall cage reappeared, and she rushed out before the cage closed, but this time, there was still a layer of vine-woven cage waiting for her!
Saravel slashed through the bloody dagger in an attempt to break through, but the two arrows struck her at a faster speed than before as she revealed the empty door, piercing the knees of her legs.
Saravier staggered forward, the Blood Dagger losing its strength due to its deformed posture, failing to cut through the vines strengthened by natural magic.
The Bloodline female assassin grabbed the vine and struggled to pull it away, but the vine suddenly erupted with countless spikes, the spikes were long and sharp, piercing Saravel's hand with several wounds!
Saraville's hands were out of strength, and there was no way to escape from the vine cage, and the vines suddenly tightened, and the spikes pierced countless bloody holes in her body!
"Ah!!h With a terrible scream, Saravel was nailed to the earthen wall behind her, and her body was in pain.
And that wasn't all, the vines were still wriggling and tightening, and in addition to the long spikes, there were also short jagged thorns that cut through Saraville's body.
"Ahh Yes!!! Saravel howled in pain, feeling her whole body being cut by a saw at the same time, and she felt very clearly that she was peeling open her flesh.
Especially the bewitching face that she is proud of, at the moment, the flesh and blood are blurred, and she can no longer see the human appearance.
Blood is the source of the Bloodline's strength, and the loss of a large amount of blood has left Saravel powerless to resist, like a fish on a chopping block.
The vines finally stopped tightening and wriggling, and she saw a spirit deer slowly walking towards her, and the elf who rode her was as soft as spring water, with eyes as bright as stars, and a face more perfect than that of her former queen Catherine.
Another elf, armed with a longbow, landed in front of her after a few jumps from the trees, looking somewhat similar to the elf riding a deer.
The elves who attacked her finally appeared.