Game of the World Tree Chapter 143: The Nightingale’s Shock (please order first!)
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Nightingale swore that this was the coldest and most powerful elf she had ever seen in her life!
Although she knew that this mysterious wood was very strong, she did not expect that he was so powerful, and at the same time, he lacked the pedantry of ordinary elves...
Originally, when she picked up the weapon, she was determined to help Ben Lunch fight against the enemy.
Just after breaking out of the dungeon, she found that she was completely reduced to a spectator.
The lunch box is like a Shura from hell, constantly shuttling among the caravan members, launching a massacre...
Yes, it was massacre.
No one among more than ten humans could survive three moves under his hands!
This...even includes several fully armed mercenaries!
Ben Leng's moves are deadly and his men are merciless. All humans who have fought with him have been turned into experience points.
"So...so awesome!"
Nightingale looked at his back with brilliant eyes.
For some reason, as a kind elf, she should have felt resentful and disgusted with this murderous style, but at this moment, Nightingale only had appreciation and excitement in her heart...
Yes!
That's it!
This is how you should treat your enemies!
Nightingale clenched her little fists excitedly.
In the blink of an eye, except for the pungent smell of blood, there was no longer a human standing in the entire tower.
What surprised Nightingale was that the corpses of humans killed by lunch boxes would quickly wither and age, eventually turning into ashes. It's like all the life force has been sucked out!
At the same time, in her perception, the aura on Box Lunch continued to grow with the killing...
Nightingale's eyes widened instantly.
He...he can absorb the enemy's vitality?
This...what kind of ability is this?
Vaguely, she felt that she had heard of this similar ability somewhere, but she couldn’t remember it...
Finally... it seemed that a certain critical point had been reached. Nightingale only saw a flash of light on Ben Lian's body, and then his aura suddenly rose!
He...he was promoted?
He was promoted to the Black Iron Middle Rank (Level 21) during the battle? !
This... what a powerful talent this is!
The brilliance in Nightingale's eyes was even greater.
The lunch box chased the last two fleeing humans and rushed out of the tower...
Seeing the lunch box rushing out, Nightingale hesitated for a moment and said to her younger siblings who were following behind her:
"Follow me closely! There will definitely be a fierce battle soon, don't wander around!"
Although the wood is very powerful and seems to have strong reinforcements, there are still two human professionals with silver strength outside!
That... is a real mid-level professional!
Next... there will definitely be a hard fight!
Thinking of this, she bit her lip, tightened her weapon, and kept up with the lunch...
As soon as the nightingale arrived at the door, she heard a high-pitched dragon roar!
A powerful dragon power was released indiscriminately, making her shiver involuntarily.
When the nightingale saw clearly a huge thing in the sky, its pupils could not help but shrink slightly:
"Black... black dragon?!"
Damn it! Where did a black dragon appear from? !
Could it be... was it summoned by members of the caravan? !
For a moment, Nightingale's face turned pale.
As a representative of evil creatures, Nightingale has often heard the legend of the black dragon...
Every black dragon is a cruel and despicable existence!
Nightingale's heart tightened, and she immediately increased her vigilance, immediately protected her younger siblings behind her, and said quickly and seriously:
"There is a black dragon outside! Find a place to hide!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the excited and joyful voice of the black dragon:
"Rua——!"
"Evil and greedy humans! You plunder treasures and harm the elves! Today the great dragon Myriel wants to seek justice for the kind elves! Demonstrate justice in the world!"
"Suffer death! Rua——!"
Nightingale:......
Wait...
What did she just hear?
This black dragon just said he wanted justice for the elves?
Did she...did she hear wrongly?
"Rua~! Evil human! Don't run! Come and accept the just punishment from Lord Myriel!"
Nightingale:......
Is it... is it really a black dragon, not a silver or gold dragon?
The girl's eyes widened and she looked outside carefully...
This sight made her eyes widen even more.
She...she actually saw the black dragon and the human being fighting together!
Not only that, she also saw several armed elves following the black dragon!
This...what is going on?
When did the black dragon stand with his own people?
Could it be...could this be the reinforcements Mu Mu was talking about?
They...they subdued a black dragon? !
The nightingale looked dull.
Subconsciously, she looked at humans again.
At this sight, her eyes suddenly became strange.
Those heavily armed mercenaries in Nightingale's memory... were not wearing any equipment at this moment.
Even the two leading silver professionals with powerful auras only wore simple linen clothes...
Everyone fled in all directions, pursued by the dragon and the elves.
Where are their weapons and equipment?
Nightingale was stunned.
The arduous battle she imagined did not appear.
What appeared... was an extremely funny chase...
I saw the black dragon chasing two silver professionals who had taken off their equipment, exhaling dragon breath and teasing them by shouting "rua~rua~":
"Cowardly humans, why are you running? Don't run! Hurry up and have a fight with Lord Merrill!"
The female elf riding on its back was waving an extremely impressive staff and kept chanting spells in her mouth.
She continued to throw fireballs at the two professionals, her red face looked extremely excited...
Following her movements, huge fireballs exploded around the two silver professionals.
The sound roared, and huge craters with white smoke exploded...
However...it's a pity that none of them hit.
"Evil dragon! Despicable elves! Bastards! You are dishonest! You have betrayed your own glory! If you dare to attack us, the Sauron family will not let you go!"
The old mage's burnt beard was scattered, and he roared angrily while using spells to avoid the black dragon's breath.
"Belus! You idiot! If you can come back alive this time, I will definitely report you!"
Another swordsman with silver strength also cursed angrily while avoiding the dragon's breath.
As for the rest of the humans... they fled in panic under the pursuit of the elves.
The elves laughed loudly while chasing down the helpless human mercenaries:
"Hahahaha! How can we not be trustworthy? You are too stupid!"
"Still want to go back alive? Face death!"
They excitedly pursued the mercenaries with their weapons, like hunters hunting prey one by one!
Don’t tell me, this kind of stress-free pursuit is simply not that exciting...
Soon, the first deceased appeared.
A mercenary ran too slowly and was instantly shocked by a player who was chasing him.
His body trembled, and he let out a scream, and then turned into ashes under the horrified eyes of other mercenaries...
Looking at the large amount of experience points received, the player who killed him became energetic:
"I'll go! Their strength is not high, but they provide a lot of experience! No worse than the orcs at all!"
For a moment, everyone’s eyes lit up...
"No worse than an orc?"
"And you can also kill alone!"
For a while... the elves became even more excited.
I saw them howling and intensifying their pursuit, as if they were afraid that if they were a step too late, someone else would take away their target...
A battle that was supposed to be heroic has completely turned into something different.