The Song of Gendaya

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, the night rain gradually stopped, and a round of full moon breakthrough clouds sprinkled the silver moonlight on the earth.

But the noisy fighting in this forest under the night sky is still going on.

"Mark, are you okay!"

A slightly fat young man panted and lifted up another young man.

"I'm fine, Sterling...she saved me, the sharp-eared...girl..." the young man named Mark pointed to the Elf Race girl who was still fighting not far away. .

"What is her origin? You know?" asked Sterling, who was slightly fatter.

Mark shook the head: "I don’t know, that bad guy Dillon wanted to kill me, but she saved me."

"Goodbye...that's an Elf Race , You know it's really rare to see Elf Race here." Sterling said with his eyes widened.

"Elf Race? But she is really a wicked woman!" Mark said with his arms folded.

"But she's really amazing! I thought no one could cure Dillon?" Sterling said with a look of admiration, his fat chin trembling back and forth.

Just not far from the two of them, Xilith is fighting the red-muscle ghost leader named Dillon in a fierce battle.

Different from other red-muscle ghosts that are only half a person tall, Dillon is two heads taller than Silith. Although he is full of muscles, he does not have the ape-like flexibility of other red-muscle ghosts. .

It exhausted its brute force and slashed openly. Although it was full of strength, it was always with no difficulty to be dodged by the more flexible and changeable Silith.

Silith always succeeded in a sneak attack, which caused the Scarlet Ghost Boss to have a few more injured hands for no reason, and this also angered Dillon.

"Asshole! Who are you? You are not a human!" The red muscle ghost boss said furiously.

"I am not a human being, this Miss is Elf Race, the son of the forest!" Silith said another sneak attack and finally succeeded.

The pain of cutting the skin caused the red-muscle ghost boss to yell.

"hey hey shout shout ...... ...... I lacking with your hatred and enmity, why should you Elf Race to trickle of muddy water between us and the humans."

"because You are monsters, anger from darkness and evil. Since ancient times, light and evil are not at the same time! Don't you know?" Silith said coldly.

"haha..."

The red muscle ghost leader laughed heartily, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It flickered a sword and pushed Silith back a distance.

Then it threw away the dagger in his hand and ran to a tree that was thick enough for a person to roar, his arms twitched, and it actually uprooted the tree.

Silith was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to have such great strength.

Seeing the other party dancing the tree trunk, he waved to Xilith. This wave knocked many humans and red muscle ghosts to the ground, but Xilith was still as smart as ever.

"Hey, do you have to do this stupid way?"

Speaking of Xilisi, she jumped onto the big tree held by the red muscle ghost boss, and saw no matter how big No matter how the tree swayed, it seemed to Xilith just like walking on the ground.

This move of the elf girl seemed to annoy it even more. Later, she simply threw away the heavy "weapon" in her hand and drew two short swords of different styles from her waist. Grabbed by different people.

"Now I found that the sword is easy to use, right? You are really the worst red muscle ghost I have ever seen. Maybe you should eat less. If you lose weight successfully, you may not be like now. It's so clumsy." Silith said at a moderate pace.

And the wide bull eyes of the extremely angry red muscle ghost leader are already bloodshot, and it looks like he is out of breath.

"I'm going to kill you! Elf girl!" Dillon let out cruel words word by word.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!" Silith said, holding the sword in both hands and re-engaged in a defensive posture.

At this moment, I heard the howling of a wolf from the forest, and that voice echoed over the forest for a long time.

At the same time, all the red muscle ghosts in the forest were stunned, and immediately after they learned the voice of the wolf, they also uttered a burst of howls.

Silis felt a little puzzled by the plot, but the monster leader who was at war with her turned his head and looked behind her, his ugly face showed a look of resentment and contempt. .

"Damn it, go back at this time..." Dillon complained endlessly, and then he glared fiercely at Silith, "My business with you is not over yet!" You won’t have such good luck when you meet next time!"

"haha...I want to run away with my tail clipped, but I dare to boasted shamelessly with me!" Silith said contemptuously.

"Clip the tail? No, the red muscle ghost doesn't have a tail! You remember it, little girl!" The leader of the red muscle ghost coldly corrected.

Immediately afterwards, it turned its head and ran behind him without saying a word.

And its more injured or uninjured subordinates had been submerged in the darkness among the trees long before it escaped.

And this only left a dozen or so monster corpses lying on the ground, and people at this time have begun to heal their friends.

Silith wiped the sweat or rain off her forehead and looked around at the group of people.

I saw that they were all teenage youngsters. Through the cold moonlight, she saw clearly that they were childish faces.

At this moment, Xilith saw a young man wearing a chest protector and leather armor approaching her.

"Hello... Elf girl..." The young man seemed a little shy.

"Well, I'm fine!" Silith replied.

"Oh...oh..." The youth seems not very good at dealing with people.

"What do you want to say? I should go if I have nothing to say! There are still people waiting for me!" Silith said pretentiously.

"That...that...in fact, I just want to thank you...Although this time I didn't get rid of the evil of Dillon..." the young man lifted the head as he said, "Really, Thank you very much!"

"Dillon? Are you talking about the big red-muscle ghost? It's really big and stupid. It doesn't look like a red-muscle ghost at all. It must be too full. Digestion is so good."

Speaking of which, Xilith noticed a certain kind of loneliness and sadness in the eyes of the young man before her.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Silith asked, blinking.

"Mark’s younger sister was eaten by Dillon, so what you said just now stimulated him, hello! My name is Sterling." At this time a male child who was as fat as a hill left come over.

"Hello, my name is Silith!" Silith responded hurriedly, turning her head and looking at Mark again, "I'm so sorry, Mark, please forgive me for not understanding things."

Mark lifts the head to Hillis with a miserable smile and said: "It's okay, I didn't care."