I have a city in another world

Chapter 438 The deflated elf monk!

Luhuo returned to the business district with a gloomy expression. When passing by the gate of the city, he just happened to meet a group of monks in Loucheng.

Just looking at the beating expressions of these monks who wished to raise their nostrils to the sky, the fire knew that this group of people must be the group of sissies from the elves.

Furnace has never had a good impression of this group of guys who always think they are superior to others, talk, act, and make gestures.

The Loucheng area of ​​the alien dwarves is adjacent to these elves. The two sides have fought fiercely more than once in thousands of years, and the hatred has a long history.

Although they haven't reached the point of being immortal, they still don't like each other, and they often fight.

Even if the previous situation had eased, as long as the monks of the two races met together, there would often be quarrels and physical conflicts.

The young people of the dwarves are very keen on this kind of fighting. Their greatest pleasure is to knock out these sissy teeth, then press them into the dust, and then sit on them.

When Luhuo was young, he also participated in several such battles, and even once captured the son of an elf fifth-level city owner, stuffed him under his buttocks and sat there for a whole day!
This matter is also one of the achievements that Luhuo is proud of. Whenever drinking belittles these elves, Luhuo will bring up this matter.

If you encounter this group of guys on weekdays, Luhuo will inevitably step forward and sneer, clearly expressing your contempt.

And the appearance of those elf monks who were in a state of desperation, drawing their swords and wanting to fight to the death with themselves, was what Luhuo liked to see most.

At this time, the stove fire would turn the opponent's mind into a group of monkeys jumping up and down, hugging their stomachs and laughing.

Although this habit has been maintained for many years, it is a pity that he is in a bad mood today, and he naturally lost the mood to tease these elves.

Now he only wants to return to the living area as soon as possible and tell the leader of the monks in Loucheng what he has seen and heard before.

But at this moment, a sound of arguing suddenly came, which attracted the attention of the furnace.

Turning his head, he saw the group of elf monks who had just rushed to the Holy Dragon City gathered at the gate of the inner city, and seemed to have clashed with the defenders.

After seeing this scene, the fire stopped immediately, turned around and ran back to watch the excitement.

Fuhuo, who already had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the Holy Dragon City, looked up at the arrogant elf monks, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

This group of damned sissies always think that they should be treated politely wherever they go, and they use elegant excuses, but they do all kinds of robbery and robbery.

Now that you have provoked the Holy Dragon City, you just wait to eat it!
While the fire was pondering secretly, the quarrel at the gate of the city had become more and more intense.

The total number of these elf monks who just arrived was nearly a hundred, and they all wore white cloaks and fine armor inside.

From the point of view of cultivation, this group of elf monks is very strong, the lowest monk is also a fourth-level monk, and there are ten lord-level monks.

This kind of combat power can easily destroy an ordinary fifth-level building city!

At this time, they all stood in front of the inner city gate, confronting the defenders.

An elf lord wearing hollow armor and a handsome face was looking coldly at the Holy Dragon City warrior in front of him, and said with a hint of command: "I'll say it again, I have the official documents of the Elf King City in my hand. It needs to be handed over to your city lord, so let him come to see me immediately!"

Confronting this elf lord monk was a Sacred Dragon City warrior with only a second-level cultivation.

Facing the elf monk in front of him who was powerful enough to crush him, this Holy Dragon City warrior wearing black armor showed no fear. He just snorted coldly and said: "If you want to see the Lord of the City, I can inform you." .

I want the city lord to come to see you, who do you think you are, I don't think you're awake, are you? "

The lord of the elves sneered when he heard the words, glanced at the soldier with contemptuous eyes, and sarcastically said: "What is your identity, do you dare to make your own claims?"

"I'm just an ordinary Loucheng warrior responsible for guarding this city gate, so I have the right to refuse your request!

I can clearly tell you that this kind of thing that insults the majesty of the city lord is absolutely not willing to happen here!
Let me tell you, Sacred Dragon City is different from other places. Here, your tricks won't work! "

Speaking of this, the Sacred Dragon City soldier narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I'll warn you again, this is an inner city area, and no one is allowed to approach, please leave here immediately.

If you ignore the warning again, I have the right to shoot you dead! "

It seemed that he was cooperating with the soldier's warning. As soon as he finished his words, there was a sudden "twittering" sound of machinery running on the city wall.

The four near-anti-aircraft guns, two anti-aircraft machine guns, and countless black muzzles placed at the top of the city locked onto these elf monks in an instant.

In the eyes of those defenders, killing intent kept flashing.

An extremely depressing atmosphere suddenly diffused, giving people a feeling that death is close at hand.

The faces of those originally arrogant elf monks changed. At this moment, they already felt a deep crisis.

They have a premonition that those metal pipes on the top of the city can definitely tear them into pieces easily!

Although they are extremely confident in their martial arts and bows and arrows, they still lack confidence in the face of this cold killing intent.

But even so, they didn't dare to flinch and dodge, they could only grit their teeth and stand firm, because they represented the face of the elves.

The elf lord who was negotiating with the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City also felt the strong murderous aura at this moment, and his mind was shocked.

Glancing at the weapons pretending to be relaxed, he seemed to have no expression on his face, but in fact he had already tensed his muscles.

The elves also have similar firearms and weapons, but because of the small number, they are basically only used for research and rarely used for actual combat.

Although it has been confirmed through intelligence before that, Holy Dragon City has a large number of firearms and weapons, but they still do not have a clear conclusion on the actual power of these weapons.

But now it seems that the power of these firearms and weapons is far beyond my imagination!
After realizing this, the confidence of the elf lord was not as strong as before.

Just when he felt embarrassed, his face suddenly changed slightly, as if he heard something, his eyes kept turning.

A few seconds later, the elven lord's expression softened, and he said to the defenders: "Since you insist on this, I don't need to be as knowledgeable as a little man like you.

Then please inform the city lord right now, saying that Yue Qianhua, daughter of the Earl of the Elven Moon God, is asking to see the city lord, and discuss important matters with the city lord! "

This time, his attitude was obviously much more kind than before, at least there was no sense of condescension in his tone.

The confronting Sacred Dragon City fighters glanced coldly at each other upon hearing this, and then picked up the walkie-talkie beside them.

After explaining the situation here, about a few minutes later, a reply came from the intercom.

After the warrior with the earphones listened, he said to the Elf Lord in front of him: "The City Lord can meet you, but you can only enter with a maximum of three people, and you don't need to carry weapons!"

The elf monk looked at the walkie-talkie in the hands of the Sacred Dragon City soldier, a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at the team behind him.

A two-stop woman in a white robe nodded slightly, and then looked at a very beautiful woman beside her.

This woman was also wearing a white cloak and a set of well-fitting white leather armor. The shape was exquisite, which perfectly set off her body curves.

Although the part of her chest is not very tall, it is extremely well-proportioned and looks quite seductive.

Under the white leather armor is a pair of perfectly proportioned legs, straight and round. A strange white textile tightly wraps her slender legs, exuding a faint fluorescence.

A pair of white leather boots stretched all the way to the knees, with extremely delicate patterns pressed on them, obviously expensive.

Accompanied by two lord-level monks, the woman slowly walked through the city gate and into the inner city.

(End of this chapter)