This is the eagle family, a natural advantage.

Xuanyuan Yu jumped onto Hei Yu's generous back.

The black feathers flapped their wings and whistled, hovering into the sky, one person and one eagle, heading for the distance until they turned into a small black spot.

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A quarter of an hour later, Ling Luo fluttered her red flame feathers, and finally flew over the huge banyan tree hole exuding the aura of dragon horns.

This is a large inland lake.

The lake is clear and misty.

Countless unknown waterfowls are flying low over the vast expanse of blue lake, poking their red sharp beaks into the water from time to time, pecking out a few plump fresh fish.

In the very center of the lake, there is an irregular island with a radius of a thousand miles.However, it is not so much a small island as it is a giant tree.

The mask of the entire island was covered by the huge banyan tree I saw before, with deep roots and lush leaves, thriving.

The huge trunk of the banyan tree is hollow, with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. This is a natural tree hole.

Ling Luo slowly retracted the red flame feather, and landed on a raised root system of the banyan tree.

Standing in such a close place, she could clearly feel that the extreme fire aura coming from the tree hole was getting stronger and stronger.

"Xiao Luo, it must be inside!"

The cheap dragon was very excited, stretched out a black paw, and kept waving it towards the door of the tree hole.

"Hush—" Ling Luo put a finger on the edge of the cherry lips, made a silent gesture, and said, "Be quiet, there seems to be someone inside."

It was only then that Qianlong noticed that two dark elves in battle suits came out at the door of the huge banyan tree cave.

The two dark elves are very tall and burly, especially their legs, which are very long and strong. They are a family good at jumping, full of strength.

Those two dark elves were not low in cultivation, and they could sense martial spirits of about the seventh rank.

It is almost the same as Ling Luo's current cultivation level.

This is the base camp of the dark elves. She is just lurking to investigate. She doesn't want to cause too much commotion. It is safer to keep a low profile.

After the two dark elves came out of the banyan tree cave, they clasped their hands together and bowed respectfully to the gate, looking very pious.

Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly.

There seems to be something weird in it.

Jianlong seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, twisting his body constantly, wanting to rush up.

Ling Luo stretched out a hand, pressed Jianlong's body, and lowered his voice to comfort him: "Be safe and don't be impatient, let's take a look."

"But—" Jianlong was obviously anxious.

Ling Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "If we rush up rashly at this moment, if there are hundreds or even thousands of dark elves in the banyan tree ridge, we will die."

The cheap dragon immediately became quiet and did not move.

Even if it is him, there is no guarantee that he can defeat a thousand with one.

The general strength of the elves is stronger than that of humans, and they are uniquely situated in the sub-space between the human world and the heavenly world.

After a while, three dark elves came out from the banyan tree.

These three dark elves are all women, dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing extremely precious ruby ​​accessories, and bright orange brocade costumes, talking and laughing all the way.

That appearance, at first glance, is not a commoner.

Most likely the dame and rich lady among the dark elves.

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