Chapter 9 Dursu

These elf hunters who risked their lives to hunt for the tribe could not believe that their actions brought disaster to the tribe.

The furious wood elves swear to their forest god, Vader, that under the blood of their people and the witness of the gods, they will fight the dragon to the death.

The same is true for Dursu, the elf warrior. Although he is the youngest of these elves who go out to hunt, he also has a love for the group that is not inferior to any clansman.

But the old priest only stopped Dursu and said

"Dursu, our pride, the future of the wood elves, the well-wisher of the forest, now I order you as an elf priest, go to the north, go far, no matter whether this battle is won or lost Do not look back."

The young wood elf Dursu couldn't understand the orders of the elder priest. As a warrior, he couldn't avenge his own people, and he couldn't wantonly swing a sharp blade at the enemy. It was the most painful thing.

The usually calm wood elf lost his composure and crouched at the old elf's feet, begging in pain.

"My beloved elder, my guide, the shepherd of the wood elves, why did you let me go alone, why didn't you allow me to gain glory? Is it because I am not strong enough or because I have brought disaster to the group?"

"No, child, you want to leave because you are the future of our ethnic group. You are the best among all the young people in the village, so you want to leave. If everyone dies, then everything about us will be lost." re-existed"

"So, Dursu, let's go, let's go far away, don't think about revenge for us, forget the hatred, from now on you are the tribe."

A faint green aura flashed on the old priest's hand. This was the last blessing he gave to the tribe. He took off the ring made of the tree of life branches and put it on the young warrior's hand.

The wood elf Dursu didn't say a word, lay down on the ground and kissed the feet of the old priest, took a deep look at the former homeland for the last time, and set off to the north without looking back.

The wood elf priest and the remaining elf hunters watched the young descendants leave far away. So far, they have no worries. They will fight to the death with the real dragon.

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Even though the aged elf priest was fully prepared, he still felt a strong sense of suffocation when he saw the purgatory-like scenery.

The legendary dragon flames are still not extinguished, but the village is still burned to ashes. The strong smell of blood is coming, and the smell of burnt barbecue is even more disgusting. With a huge torch.

And the two demon-like young dragons crouched in the raging fire and looked at the group of wood elves that appeared in front of them.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other, and the middle-aged elves behind the Wood Elf Priest saw how their hometown had been destroyed, so they rushed towards the two dragons in front of them as if losing their minds.

The old priest was about to open his mouth, but it was too late to stop these bloody elf warriors. He felt even more ominous, and a pale green aura was brewing on the staff in his hand.

However, Alex's dragon flame is much faster than the old priest's spell. The old priest's spell has not yet formed, and the dragon flame has already unscrupulously vented on those elf warriors who took the lead.

The ability that the traverser obtained from the golden apple far exceeded the imagination of the priest. Although the breath of the red dragon is small and difficult to last, its power is comparable to or even surpassed by most adult red dragons.

The flames are like the sharp blade of the god of death, sharply cutting the flesh of these strong elves, and the unscrupulous reaper of the souls of the weak.

The buff spell of the old priest has not yet formed, but half of his own fighters have already died.The old priest gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and swayed a large amount of aura to the remaining warriors. The elves burned by the dragon flames quickly healed under the light green natural spell, and the unburned elves gained all-round strength. .

The strength is stronger, the perception is sharper, and the body's reaction speed has also been greatly improved.

However, they are still no match for the mutant dragon Gabor. The three-meter-long body of this terrifying red dragon rushed into the formation of the elf warriors like a heavily armored chariot, and slammed into the old priest's place arbitrarily. direction.

Although the red dragon Gabe is young, he has already begun to show his extraordinary talent and physical fitness far beyond the ordinary. He tore apart the elf warrior who was laying down his life in front of his eyes. A brief bloom, followed by eternal silence.

But the death of this warrior is worthwhile. In this instant, two more fearless elf warriors stabbed Gabor from both sides with metal sharp weapons that are rare in the forest. The hands of the warriors who have been blessed by spells have played an effect that lives up to expectations.

The sharp blade pierced Gabor's scales, but it was difficult to pierce Gaber's steel-like muscles. The sharp blade did not inflict fatal damage on it, but instead aroused its ferocity. The red dragon greatly Twisting its body, although its thick and short head cannot effectively attack the hunters on the back, its strong body and sharp claws are enough to tear this group of bold wood elves to pieces.

However, this group of wood elves did not expect to be able to hunt and kill this unimaginably powerful young dragon. Their mission is to use their lives to hold back the two red dragons at all costs, and to protect the casters behind them. Provides a safe casting state and plenty of casting time.

The old priest chanted quickly in the rear. This old elf who had traveled to the human country relied on his extraordinary perseverance to overcome the wood elves' own spell obstacles and became an extremely rare spellcaster among the wood elves.

The aura of magic on its body fluctuates regularly like the tides, and the terrifying magic power contained in it makes the red dragon Alex feel extremely dangerous. From his powerful perception, the current old priest is like a burning life Like a torch, it illuminates the entire space.

The traverser red dragon wanted to struggle to pounce on the elderly priest. Even though the red dragon's breath had exhausted its strength, it was still confident that it could deal a fatal blow to the elderly priest before his spell was completed.

However, some torches climbed up from the ground. These wood elves, whose bodies were burning with dragon flames and whose skin had been carbonized, jumped up desperately and pressed the red dragon to the ground. When the red dragon Alex tore them into pieces, the old elves The magic has come to an end.

(End of this chapter)

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