The two elves who were using natural magic on the violent bear hurriedly dodged backwards, while the hunter running from the side quickly moved forward, trying to block the two female elves from the charging violent bear.
But suddenly, a dangerous aura suddenly appeared on the side. The hunter's instinct forged in the jungle made these archers immediately alert, and they rushed to the side keenly. However, their jumping movements were still a little slow, and the two
A black panther jumped out of the shadows, threw the hunter to the ground, and began to bite with its sharp teeth.
Lin Yutian slowly walked out of the jungle. When he approached, two black panthers had subdued two hunters, one hunter was bitten to death, and the violent bear slapped the two female elves away. The two female elves
A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and two golden injuries appeared on the top of his head. He fell to the ground and was dead.
"Tell me, go..." Lin Yutian lost his voice halfway through his deep words, because he suddenly couldn't figure out how to ask. The two hunters looked at the wild boar that appeared in horror, a talking monster?
"You, what kind of monster are you."
With such obvious appearance features, I can’t recognize the nature of the wild boar. Isn’t there such a fierce beast as the wild boar in the elves’ country? Lin Yutian snorted lightly, looked up at the more than ten figures rushing out of the village, and whispered
With the classic line: "It doesn't matter who I am, if I ask a question and you answer it, I can spare your life."
"I, I..." The elf, whose throat was pressed by the Shadow Leopard's sharp claws, swallowed hard, his hands and feet trembling a little, and then he blinked fiercely, meaning to let the wild boar ask questions.
"From here to the nearest secondary main city, which is a city larger than that city over there, which direction should we go?"
"Ah?" The elf was stunned for a moment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and whispered: "I, I don't know."
I don’t know what I want to do with you? Lin Yutian snorted softly. The Shadow Leopard, knowing his master’s intentions, pressed down his paw directly. Lin Yutian wanted to ask again, but the elf on the other side fainted from fright.
Where did the legendary arrogance and unyieldingness of these frail elves go? The wild boar lamented the decline of the world, and then looked at the dozen or so people rushing towards them.
Roar! The giant bear roared, and the dozen or so people who were running immediately turned around and ran towards the bunch of tree houses. Lin Yutian glared at the giant bear, somewhat blaming it for scaring these guys away.
It seems useless to interrogate these elves. Even if there is no barrier to language communication, the 'misunderstanding' between races is too deep and normal information exchange cannot be carried out. Lin Yutian walked straight into the village, and the tree houses everywhere were tightly closed.
.No one dared to show their head.
The so-called tree houses are just wooden houses built by elves relying on trees. These tree houses are very strange. Some trees are directly next to large trees with dense branches and leaves. The trunks are surrounded by wooden boards, and the tops are capped with tree crowns.
The houses are mostly two meters above the ground, presumably to prevent underground moisture and insects and ants.
Generally speaking, elves live up to their reputation of being natural, environmentally friendly and caring for trees.
Four ferocious monsters broke into the village, and the entire elf village fell into an atmosphere of unprecedented tension. The children were placed in the tree hole in the tree house, while the young and the elderly hid behind the wooden door and waited.
These monsters won't attack trees, right?
The elves' treehouses also serve as a disguise. Ordinary monsters can easily dismiss these wooden houses as trees, but the elves' own breath and smell are close to nature. This is also a rule that elves have learned from living in the jungle for so long.
But Lin Yutian was not an ordinary monster. He winked at the big bear on the side, and the latter ran under a wooden house and directly stretched out his hand to break the support of the wooden house. After a few soft shouts, the two elves fell out of the wooden door. The violent bear raised his hand to shoot, but was pushed aside by the wild boar.
A faint red light bloomed from the soul-touching finger, directly controlling the two elves, and Lin Yutian looked at the old man and expressed a little hope. This old guy has lived for so many years. He should not have lived in vain. .
The two elves, old and young, began to tremble in fear, but after Touching Spirit directly controlled them, they returned to their normal state, saving Lin Yutian a lot of trouble.
"Let me ask you, how far is it from here to the nearest secondary main city? In which direction?"
"Master, are you talking about Shirta City? Or Gulangfa? Gulangfa is not far over there. Shirta City is a two-hour ride northwest from here, and there has been a war there recently."
"It's not these two cities, but the main city which is one level higher than these two cities. The city is bigger and the population is much larger."
"Are you looking for Philinmore?" The old elf couldn't help but have a longing look on his face, "Oh, that is the most beautiful city-state, only the City in the Sky can rival it. The spring water there can make the elf stay young and rich forever. Vitality, the clouds there are transparent, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers floats in the air."
"Do you know the way?"
"Master, every elf will go there on a pilgrimage in childhood. Not only I know it, but everyone in the village knows it."
Lin Yutian nodded: "Who is the fastest runner in your village?"
The old man pointed to the thin elf beside him who was also controlled by Lin Yutian, "My granddaughter, Effie. Luota. Sibrington. Chikerno."
Granddaughter? This dark and skinny elf is the fastest runner? Yes, most black people are good at running. Lin Yutian immediately believed half of it. And also controlled by the spirit touch, Lin Yutian thought, that thin man The elf immediately followed the wild boar and walked towards the distance.
"Follow me," the wild boar was made dizzy by this series of names, and turned directly towards the exit of the village. The thin elf turned to look at the village chief, lowered his head and followed.
For them who are controlled by the Touching Spirit, even saying goodbye is a luxury. Lin Yutian doesn't care about this at all. All he wants is a guide who is good at running and takes him to the holy land in the sky of the elves.
"Village Chief! Village Chief, what's wrong with you? Village Chief!"
"What's wrong with me? Am I okay?" The old elf looked at the surrounding villagers with some confusion, frowned and asked: "Why are you looking at me like this? Bache and the others were attacked by those monsters just now, go and see Look how they are!"
"They're dead!"
"Oh, these damn monsters! The master must punish them!"
The master? The elves around him took half a step back, but the old village chief unconsciously beat his chest and looked quite sad and angry.
Probably, this is the real weirdness of touching spirits.
An hour later, the thin elf who had been running behind the wild boar screamed and fell to the ground with a pale face, kicking his legs backwards in an attempt to get further away from the wild boar.
Lin Yutian threw out the Touching Spirit without saying a word. The level gap between the two was too big. Lin Yutian's Touching Spirit was released almost without any interval. He continued to walk ahead. He had been to the so-called Philinmore. Judging from the name, it should not be the Elf King's Court. .
Olandra fell into a deep silence at noon. The tired warriors leaned on the heels of the city wall and stared blankly at the sky with floating white clouds. The pedestrians passing by had hurried expressions and sadness hidden in their brows.
From time to time, there were endless cries in the wind, the priest's prayers were never cut short, and there was a faint smell of blood and burning in the air.
After the entire Orlandra was looted by the Warcraft Legion, it was lifeless.
In a dark corner, a black-robed figure was coaxing beggars on the roadside with candies and food. His dull paws were shocking, but the eyes of the beggars fell on the bamboo basket he was carrying.
Soon, a group of beggars started running around the streets and alleys singing unpronounceable songs.
"Go, go, all go, tell the world this good news, and let the light welcome the coming storm! Hahahaha..."
With a bang, the figure in black robe disappeared immediately, but the words shouted by the beggars spread in the air of Orlandra:
The dragon's flames will be extinguished by the ocean, and endless floods will pour out of the mountain tops;
The brave betrayer awakens again, but is no longer able to resist the crazy overthrow;
The gods will tremble in the shadows, and faith will collapse in fear again;
