The smile of the woman in front of her was really charming, and her long blue curly hair fell to her ankles, shining brightly. The blue eyes are like the deep sea, and people can't help but sink into it. Wrapped in a long tulle dress, a pair of snow-white barefoot points to the ground.

Such a stunner should not appear in such a gloomy place, but should be a fairy in the heavenly god realm. If you compare her to Meri, both of them can be evenly divided.

The woman looked like an elf, but Merry, who was a forest elf, didn't show any special affection, which meant that she wasn't.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice, "You guys, do you want the Dream Grass Blade?"

The three people except Merry were already stunned, and they all nodded.

But what's the use of that, is it possible that if they nod their heads, the woman will give them the dream blades of grass? Hope is beautiful, but often unrealistic. The reason why this woman appeared here to stop them means that she is the guardian messenger here.

If there were no one to guard such a place, it would not be a swamp overgrown with dreamy grass, but a quagmire.

"That's what I thought, otherwise, you wouldn't be here. The woman smiled sweetly, slowly picked up the long thin leaf in her hand, and stretched out her hand to the direction behind her: "You can go in." But don't worry, before you go in, listen to me play a song. ”

"It's so much trouble to pick grass...... Ballen underestimated. It's not that this woman's beauty can't attract him at all, his patience is also limited, he finally came here, the dream grass is in front of him, and someone came out to make conditions with them, who is the host and who is the guest here, everyone knows in their hearts, if this request is really agreed, the most likely to suffer is definitely themselves.

"*Right!" Moloko agreed cheerfully.

Ballen glanced at Moloko, there is no bottom line when you meet a beautiful woman, where is your face lost?

Unfortunately, Moloko didn't notice Barren's eyes.

The woman smiled softly and put the long, thin, dreamy blade of grass to her lips.

Merry frowned, his hand was already stretched behind and touched the short bow, and he was about to walk forward. However, it was very difficult for her to even lift the first step, for they had been standing in a puddle of mud for a long time, and the mire had reached their necks and feet, and was slowly sinking.

With a movement of his mind, the wind elemental gathered towards his feet, and soon blew away the mud covering his feet, Merry took the opportunity to step on a protruding boulder and said abruptly, "Who are you?"

The woman had just closed her eyes and was about to play, when she heard Merry's question, she opened her mouth again, and the corners of her mouth turned slightly: "Who are you?"

"We just wanted to grab some fantastic blades of grass. Arnold said. Of course, he knew that this woman didn't mean to ask questions to embarrass them, for this woman, their purpose must be much more important than their identity.

"yes, we're not going to do anything to you......" Moloko smiled.

The woman frowned, and Moloko immediately realized that he had said something wrong, but Merry reacted a step faster than him, and was the first to remove the short bow from behind. If this annoying guy is still holding them back and wasting their time, the solution is simple, and that is to shoot her down!

No one noticed Merry's reaction, and by the time Merry was moved, four or five arrows had already pierced through.

However, the woman smiled lightly again, and her body turned into a little blue light and shattered, leaving only the dreamy blade of grass just now in the air, floating quietly.

Merry's first attack actually failed!

If the woman hadn't kept this move, with Merry's speed, rate of fire, and accuracy, the woman would definitely have been hit by the arrow. Moreover, Merry's arrows are attached to the powerful power of the wind element, if this pierces the flesh, it will disrupt the internal organization of the victim beyond recognition, and if it is hit by the vital point, it is impossible to survive.

Merry was shocked, since she had started the war first, then the battle here was inevitable. Last time, too, if I hadn't been so impulsive, things wouldn't have developed into such a serious situation.

The dreamy blade of grass floated to another branch without wind, and the woman's figure reappeared in front of them, but now, there was a hint of anger in the woman's eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, knock her down!" Merry yelled at the two men except Arnold. She has great respect for Arnold, so naturally she won't do that. Merry just asked Arnold to also take off the simple long cloth bag behind him, adjust his posture to face the battle, and then said secretly: "I'm going to press you into the mud and roll you three times, then tie it up and dry it, make a mud sculpture, and hang it up for me to use as a target......"

When the other three heard this, their hair stood on end......

It's just that their feet are already deep in the mud now, and it is difficult to move, let alone jump, and it is difficult to even run quickly.

The woman's thin wings fluttered behind her back, and she flew down from the branch, and her hands made a throwing motion towards the four of them, and a handful of powder glowing blue flew towards them.

The powder entered the nose, and due to the physiological reaction, everyone sneezed, and then inexplicably, the body slowly softened, the eyelids sank, and a strong tiredness quickly hit the whole body, and they all fell down one after another.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, flapped her wings and flew towards them, gently twisting the dreamy blade of grass in her hand, and looked at the four people who were already half of their bodies in the mud: "It's a pity that you haven't heard me play a song yet." ”

The woman's eyes wandered, as if she was making a choice, and finally, her gaze fell on Arnold.

She was originally a fairy who had been bred for centuries in this magical swamp, and in order to repay the life, body, and powerful magic power that this dream swamp had given her, she guarded it day and night. As soon as someone breaks in, she will use the magic of the music played by the dreamy blades of grass to make people's movements extremely sluggish, until they are completely immobilized, and they can draw on the power of their souls for their own use, so as to increase their own strength.

But now, the fairy was a little puzzled, because she found that among the four people, she was the only boy with short silver hair, and she could not do anything to him.

Not because of his appearance, nor because of his faint aura of a strong man, but from the most primitive feeling in the depths of her heart, which is an instinctive awe, just like a servant is in awe of his master and a minister is to a king.

Moreover, only for this one person, the other three, and even all the people who came here before, would not give her this feeling like this person.

The goblin's gaze inadvertently fell on the cloth bag that Arno had just picked up, and after this glance, she couldn't take her eyes off it. As if the artifact in the sack had an invisible attraction, the goblin couldn't help but slowly lower his height and wanted to pick it up.

Suddenly, the fairy felt a sinking behind him, and passively fell down some distance. She was slightly stunned, looked back, and saw a hand tugging on the hem of her skirt, half of her arm was covered with mud, but the other half of the clean was as white as a tender lotus, and it was really out of the mud and not stained, and she didn't take such a filthy thing in her eyes at all.

"Hum—"

Merry's blue eyes suddenly opened, and the swamp with her as the center began to tremble in a radius of more than ten meters, as if a giant beast with a powerful head in the depths of the swamp had awakened and was about to raise its head and break through the ground.

Immediately afterward, a strong hurricane blew in the swamp and swept away in all directions, and at the same time, the place where the four men were was swept out by the hurricane was a man-high circular depression, so that they could temporarily lie on the sunken slope instead of being trapped in the swamp.

It's just that, except for Meili, who has just woken up, the other three have no signs of waking up.

Merry was still tugging at the hem of the goblin's skirt tightly, and suddenly with a strong force, the thin goblin came down some distance, and when the tips of the goblin's toes touched the quagmire, the goblin suddenly turned around and threw out a blue energy fluctuation that hit Merry's hand.

Merry's eyes were quick, and at the same time as he let go, the goblin also quickly flew up again, floating behind Merry, holding his hands forward, the dreamy grass blades in his hands were suspended above the two palms, gradually becoming translucent, it continued to rotate and flutter, but the position was fixed, without the slightest deviation. At the same time, a stream of air rushed up from the soles of the elf's feet, and the long tulle skirt was blown open by the air current, and it continued to agitate.

The goblin was condensing the power of infinite magic, but her eyes suddenly changed, and she saw the woman lying in the mire stand up, holding the short bow in one hand, and lifting the cloak wrapped around her body with the other, and the two pairs of wings that were almost the same as her own spread out in an uproar, and in the blink of an eye, the man rose to a height higher than herself.

The goblin's surprise was only for a moment, and her face immediately changed to a smile, because her masterpiece had been completed.

The constantly rotating blades of dreamy grass suddenly froze, and then suddenly burst out with a strong light, and a halo of light swung from the dreamy blades of grass to all directions, and everywhere the halo went, everything and scene were changing in depth, and the original quagmire turned into a smooth stone ground. Near the exposed roots, some unknown colored mushrooms and crystal stones have grown. The trees that used to be terrible are no longer terrifying, and now even the best painters can't match the color. Being in this place is like coming to a fairyland.

Merry's face became serious, this goblin actually mastered the domain skill!

And the blade of dreamy grass, gradually shrinking to the size of a fingernail, was imprinted on the center of the elf's eyebrows. The fairy smiled sweetly, and his body turned into a blue beam of light, rushing straight towards Meri.