Shaman from Afar

When did the sun rise, Loren could not remember clearly.

After the battle was over, the team kept moving towards the big tree wall at full speed, without even taking a break on the way.

The agile elves and dancers leaped continually from tree to tree, as if the feet were not fragile branches, but flat land. Whenever a foot stepped lightly, the slightly shaking branches became the footsteps of the latter person, and the reciprocating did not stop.

And where they walked, they could not even see a fallen leaf, a fallen tree branch. It seemed that only a gust of wind was blowing gently, and the woods returned to tranquility in an instant.

Endless hurry, can't even leave a drop of sweat on the foreheads of these war dancers. Only a little tiredness on the cheeks dragged their speed a little.

By contrast, the "slow-step" black-haired wizard became the last one in the whole team-no matter how, the human body structure is finally different from the elves. Without the use of "transcendental perception", Loren couldn't do anything like the war dancers, even on the ground between the branches.

In addition to the consumption of two high-level spells, the energy and physical strength of the black-haired wizard are reduced. If you are running on the ground, you may still be able to persevere, but you must also pay attention to your feet when walking on the tree. One mistake may cause you to die.

Even if I had practiced under the training of Luca before departure, it was still a world apart from these war dancers, and I could only keep up with it.

"Snapped!"

The branch at the foot suddenly broke into two pieces, and the black-haired wizard hanging in mid-air suddenly lost weight, and his body could not find any place to borrow!

The moment he fell, a hand suddenly grabbed his forearm. At the same time, Loren stepped on the trunk, and finally did not fall directly from the tree.

"Many thanks!"

The female elf who heard Loren's voice didn't even look back, but snorted coldly: "You are the special envoy of Earl, the key to the alliance between Morning Star Forest and the Duke, your life is more important than all of us!"

"Even so, I must thank you." Loren, slightly gasping, still smiled and followed closely behind the female elf: "I thought you would be tempted to die."

After all, Yuina died in my hands ... Lorren didn't say it, but Liya certainly knew what he meant, and there was no answer.

"Do you think this is the first time I saw a friend killed by an ogre?" Liya, who was running in front of Loren, asked back: "Do you think this is my first time fighting an ogre?"

"If you really want to make Yuina's death meaningful, just rack your brain and think about how to convince the elders!"

Lia glanced slightly at Lorne behind her: "But before that, you have to survive first-although you don't know what tricks you used at that time, you can only use that big fireball once, right? ? "

Tired Loren smiled slightly, neither acknowledging nor opposing.

"Luca taught you how to walk in trees, but he still said too hastily. Your pace is still the same as on the flat ground, and it is really amazing to only make one mistake until now."

"... sorry, are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I'm telling the truth." Liya's voice regained its original appearance, straightforward to the point of being a little obscure, and completely lacking what it looked like when it was angry last night.

"Correct your steps if you don't want to fall, and see how we act-although human bodies are heavier than elves, it should still be possible to imitate them."

Indeed, the elf's body is lighter and slimmer than humans, and its slender limbs are also more powerful, more suitable for bouncing and running, but this does not mean that humans cannot.

And for Loren, there is nothing more frustrating than admitting defeat. In essence, he is also a loser, especially in terms of what he is good at.

Settles down and stagnate. The war dancers are more like flying out of thin air than they are by force. The weight and inertia of the body are enough to break the branches, but they leave no trace like a dragonfly.

Want to do this is not only a skill, but also to control your body to the point where it is handy, you can accurately confirm every movement, every time you tighten and pull the amplitude of the tendon.

Compared with their combat methods of wielding spears and throwing guns, this unique sporting skill is their real weapon, so that these groups, which are far thinner than ogres and even humans, can become hunters in the ancient wood forest.

Light posture, elegant figure, every step seems to be full of dynamic beauty. The dark-haired wizard slowly changed his way of running, almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, gradually keeping up with Liya in front.

There was a trace of consternation in the corner of the female elf's eyes. The dark-haired wizard learned faster than she thought. It seemed that after he finished speaking, his movements began to change.

This guy is really a human, not a particularly smart monkey?

"How far are we from the big tree wall?"

Although he was asking, Loren was more puzzled. According to the time that Luca said, these people should have arrived long ago. Why have n’t they seen it now?

"Big tree wall?" Lia glanced at him, her eyes turned back to the front: "We have already arrived."

Has arrived? Before Loren was in a daze, Luca and the dancers had stopped. The following Loren and Liya also stopped on a large tree next to them.

The moment the dark-haired wizard raised his head, he didn't know when he froze.

The endless rocky hills, the entire ancient wood forest is like silk cut here, and there is nowhere to see where the ends and edges are. From this point on the other side of the slopes are the cliffs, as smooth as a fallen blade. .

But these are not enough to shock Loren-indeed, the endless cliffs can be called a spectacle; but the endless series of towering ancient trees can be compared, it is worthless!

The ancient trees seen by the naked eye each have a height of at least nearly 100 meters, as if they are invisible towers, because the cliffs are almost side by side growing on the side of the hills, and the huge crowns are entangled. , Panzha Wolong layer upon layer, almost covering the entire hill below.

In front of these big trees, whether they are elves, humans, or ogres, they are so small that they are no different from ants ~ www.readwn.com ~ Even the thick trunk cannot be embraced by a hundred people!

"I suddenly understood why you would think that ogres could not break through the big tree wall." Loren raised his head and murmured to himself, his dark eyes blinked without blinking.

Everyone who sees this ghostly work will have the same emotion-if you want to cross here, it is simply impossible to do.

The silent female elf did not fight Loren again, but quietly pulled out the gun behind. With a slight wave, the original fiery red ponytail turned into capable and somewhat rough short hair.

Like Yoina ... Lorren just watched quietly. The female elf didn't really calm down. She was only paying tribute to her dead friends in her own way.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Shrugging his shoulders, Loren drew back his gaze: "Your 'new hairstyle' looks much more capable than the original, and it suits you well."

"Really?" Lia asked, seemingly caring, then smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lorren, who raised her lips, turned her head and saw Lucas, who was frowning, approaching this side, her expression extremely fretful: "What's wrong?"

"It's too quiet, it's too quiet!" The darker-looking Luca gritted his teeth fiercely: "After that battle, we never encountered a group of ogres again, which is abnormal!"

"And they didn't see the war dancers on patrol. They should have found us right, but they didn't even have a shadow."

The dark-haired wizard looked calmly at the female elf aside: "Where is the nearest settlement nearby?"

"Zhufenglin." Liya replied without hesitation: "It was they who brought the news!"