Chapter 329: The Elven Prince's Beauty Critical Attack
At this moment, the gray-haired werewolf was lying on the stake, opening its bloody mouth, roaring and biting upward.
The white man, who had been pulled up by the rope, hovered in the air for some reason, as if the device was stuck and unable to move.
Looking at the bright yellow pupils below that were bloodthirsty and vicious, the white man felt a panic in his heart.
He hurriedly shrunk his legs and tried his best to dodge, while shouting anxiously: "What's the matter, hurry up and pull me up!" β
When the voice came, the companion who was dragging the rope hard gritted his teeth and shouted: "The device is stuck, and there are fallen leaves floating into the pulley, you hold on a little longer!" β
Still holding on?!
The white man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look down at the werewolf who was jumping closer and closer, and even almost touched the bottom of his feet.
Seeing this scene, the woman who was dragging the rope gritted her teeth, suddenly let go of her hand, and pulled out the long sword at her waist.
"Anna, what are you doing!" The companion next to him widened his eyes and shouted anxiously, "It will kill you!" β
Anna glared at him and shouted, "But if I don't go, it's going to kill my own brother!" β
Before she could finish speaking, Anna leaped out of the bushes with a sharp sword, her sword in hand, and her eyes fixed on the werewolf with only gray fur.
The werewolf seemed to be aware of Anna's prying eyes, and immediately turned his head and looked at Anna with those bright yellow eyes full of bloodlust and tyranny.
"Ahh
Anna cried out in fear, and rushed at the werewolf climbing on the stake with her silver sword in both hands.
The werewolf roared at Anna, leaped forward, raised its sharp wolf claws, and pounced on Anna as she ran.
Just as the two sides were about to touch, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from above.
In the next second, the werewolf who pounced into the air was like a heavy blow, and its huge and heavy body suddenly fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
With a dull thud, the wolf slammed to the ground, then plowed a gully several meters long under the impact of a blue streamer, and slid past Anna with a wail.
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Anna held the silver sword in her hand high and stood in place like a statue.
β¦β¦ What just happened?
Anna's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but turn to look at the werewolf who had fallen to the ground behind her.
I saw that between the silver-gray hair, a blue arrow drilled into the flesh, and there were ice-blue points of light escaping around it, and blood gushed out from the root of the arrow, and before the silver-gray fur was soaked, it was frozen into ice ballast by the scattered ice-blue points of light.
"What is it, it smells so fishy, it turns out to be a miscellaneous wolf!"
A cold voice came from above, and the people around who were looking at the werewolf in a daze suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly looked up.
I saw a handsome archer standing in the treetops above them, wearing silver armor engraved with blue patterns, holding a strange bow that emitted blue light, with a handsome face and a cold expression, and he did not look like a mortal.
This handsome face belonging to the elven prince is naturally undoubted for the lethality of Western women.
The moment she saw Legolas, Anna's eyes lit up, and a prompt entry of 'Opinion +100' appeared above her head.
However, this face of cutting women is not so effective in cutting men.
The hunters who were hiding in the surrounding bushes quickly came to their senses, drew their long swords at their waists, and gathered around Anna, looking at Legolas in the treetops and shouting vigilantly.
"Who?"
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Legolas glanced at them, but did not answer, and instead jumped down and landed in front of the werewolf.
It was at this point that Legolas finally got a close-up look at the werewolf in its entirety.
I saw that it had a head shaped like a vicious wolf, its fur was silver-gray, it was about two meters tall, its muscles were swollen, and its open mouth was full of fangs and sharp teeth comparable to daggers.
At this distance, Legolas could even smell the stench of saliva in his mouth.
At this moment, although the werewolf who collapsed to the ground could not move, his bloodthirsty eyes were still staring at Legolas viciously.
It's not dead yet!
Legolas frowned slightly, a look of surprise in his eyes.
His arrow not only penetrated the werewolf's flesh and skin, but the freezing power contained in it also poured into the opponent's body along the shaft of the arrow, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, condensing all the blood in his body, and freezing his muscles.
But even so, this guy is still not dead......
What a vigorous vitality!
Legolas admired in his heart as he carefully examined the werewolf in front of him.
Although this guy is a little ugly, he is more or less a rare species and a native specialty, and Boss Lin, who has a collecting habit, should like it.
After a moment's thought, Legolas took out a crystal ball from his storage ring and prepared to take the wolf cub into it and bring it back to the Alliance to sell.
At the same time, Anna finally recovered from the elven prince's beauty crit, and when she saw Legolas's actions, she hurriedly warned: "Sir, don't go near it, it's not dead yet, only silver bullets can-"
Before the words fell, the air distorted, and the werewolf who was still lying on the ground disappeared in an instant, leaving only a gully several meters long.
Legolas turned around, held the crystal ball and looked at Anna, who looked dull and her voice stopped abruptly, and frowned, "What did you say?" β
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Anna's eyes widened, staring blankly at the empty ground.
After a long time, he said: "It's nothing ......"
The hunter next to him couldn't help but ask, "What about the werewolf?" β
"I'm locked up."
Legolas flashed the crystal ball holding the miniature werewolf figure in his hand, then flipped it away.
This kind of method is as magical as magic, and Anna and the people around her are stunned.
Legolas didn't care about their reactions, and took a closer look at the woman named Anna in front of him.
She had curly blond-brown hair, beautiful features, a tall figure, a smart leather armor hunting suit, a girdle around her waist, and a long sword in her hand.
This appearance reminded Legolas of the elven guard captain of the Dark Forest, Taurrell.
The temperaments of the two are very similar, they are both the kind of female warriors with heroic posture and extraordinary temperament......
Anna's cheeks flushed slightly at Legolas' scrutinizing gaze.
She was about to open her mouth when she heard Legolas ask softly, "Guys, do you know where the nearest human gathering place is?" β
Anna's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly said, "I know where it is, I can take you there!" β
The hunter next to him couldn't help but say, "Anna! β
"Don't persuade me!" Anna interrupted her companion's words without hesitation, and said in a resolute tone, "This gentleman helped us solve the werewolf and saved my life, even if there is no banquet, at least we should invite him to the town to rest and rest, right?" β
"You're mistaken, Anna."
The hunter next to him said helplessly: "I didn't want to persuade you, I mean, Viken is still hanging on it!" β
Anna's face froze, then her cheeks quickly turned red, and she glared at her companion and said, "Then what are you still doing in a daze, go and put my brother down!" β
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The corners of their mouths twitched, and they turned around helplessly and walked towards the rope device.
But before they could take a few steps, a sharp whistling suddenly came from behind them.
The hunter who was at the front of the pack hurriedly looked up, only to see a blue streamer flash over their heads, cutting through the air in an instant and piercing the rope in Viken's hand.
"Whew-"
With a soft thud, Viken, who was suspended in the air, felt his hand loosen, and then fell to the ground with a frightened face.
"Don't!" The hunter who raised his head shouted anxiously, "There's a trap down there!" β
β¦β¦ I almost forgot!
Legolas twitched at the corners of his mouth, and opened his bow again, shooting two arrows like lightning.
It penetrated through Viken's left and right armpits, piercing through the clothing and pinning it to the tree.
Seeing this miraculous archery, the hunters were amazed, and then hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly helped Viken down.
After his feet hit the ground, Viken finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the trunk of the tree, took the towel handed by his companion, wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and then looked at Legolas, who looked calm, and said seriously: "Thank you!" β
"No thanks."
Legolas said lightly: "If you really want to thank me, take me to the nearest human gathering place......
Viken and Anna looked at each other and nodded, "Okay, we'll take you there!" β
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Half an hour later, the castle of Dereans Finia.
Legolas sat at the long square dining table, looked at the honey-smeared bread and roast chicken in front of him, and then at Anna and Viken, who were eating across from him, and spoke thoughtfully.
"So, you two brothers and sisters are the lords of this town?"
A cold voice came from the other side, Viken put down his knife and fork, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and nodded politely: "Yes, Mr. Legolas, Delansphenia has been the fief of the Villelis family since ancient times......"
Hearing this, Legolas finally realized in his heart.
Due to the fusion of souls, the memories of Filitz the Traveler were diluted by the sheer amount of information in Legolas's soul, resulting in his failure to match the scenes he saw with the plot of the movie in the first place.
But now, hearing the two key words of Delansphenia and the Villeris family, Legolas still doesn't know the identity of this world.
It is the world where the famous Van Helsing and the vampire Count Dracula are located!
Thinking of this, Legolas's heart couldn't help but sink.
In the case of the world of cinema being brought to life, any world with a Christian background is very dangerous.
Especially in this world, the protagonist Van Helsing is the incarnation of the legendary archangel Gabriel, and there may be a god behind it......
No, it's too dangerous!
It's better to retreat first!
Legolas thought to himself, but then, another thought popped into his mindβ
If there really is a God in this world, then does He have the ability to solve the problem of the fusion of his own souls?
(End of chapter)