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"This is bad!" It's that evil dragon again, let's go back quickly! "

The moment Xiu Yite saw the earthshaking shock wave, he led the group of people back to the tribe without hesitation.

The old wizard replied without thinking, "Even if the alliance is in trouble, we naturally cannot ignore them!"

"Thank you! Thank you, windstorm tribe, for your friendship! "

Xiu Yite was also extremely excited.

With the help of the Great Witch s from Eighth Order, coupled with the experts behind them, the elven tribe had a high chance of being able to repel the evil Dulcet and even kill it. Only the windstorm tribe could make a move in the most difficult time for their tribe.

Xiu Yite, who had lived for more than four hundred years, naturally understood the importance of alliances and exchanges. Hence, he was not as disgusted by the rude Dwarf as the other elves, and even had a feeling of empathy and sympathy for each other even though they were from the same impoverished tribe.

Great Witch was not some cheap person.

The reason he was so proactive was because he could sense the evil intentions of the lightning. Especially after thinking about the evil uses of Taotalang rice ball, he did not even need to look at Thunderclap to know what he was planning. Taking so many favours from him, if he was just helping out with such a small matter, it would be unwise of him, and Great Witch would understand this little bit of human nature.

Moreover, the cunning Great Witch had grasped a fatal point of the Elves, so he did not have to worry about failure this time.

Crude, mining like, always being a dirty Dwarf and chasing after beauty, a bit of an obsession with cleanliness were two entirely different races. However, there was one thing in common between these two different races: they did not like to owe others.

The Dwarf did not like owing favors because they loved face and were afraid of suffering losses. The Elves did not like owing favors because they felt that there was a flaw in their own actions. If Great Witch and the others used this opportunity to save the entire elven tribe, it would be a great saving grace, a great kindness that would be hard to repay. It was something that could foresee the weakness of the elves when they met the Dwarf in the future.

However, this was a story for the future.

When the group rushed back to the prairie genie Tribe called Green Drum, what entered their eyes was panic. Three of the six Priests in the Temple of Elves were already unconscious, and all the Elves were ready to attack. However, from their nervous expressions, it could be seen that they rarely faced such a serious situation. It seemed that they had been hiding in the natural barrier for too long.

"One more young priest."

The Great Witch had a good memory, and quickly found their new member in the godly temple.

Thunder added, "Although it's a new sacrifice, her magic might not be any weaker than other people's. According to her age, her future achievements should definitely not be below that of a magic scholar. "

Thunder and the others evaluated a beautiful female Elf who was only around thirteen or fourteen years old. A girl who was at most fifteen years old actually possessed the level of Sixth Order's magic power. It was enough to see how outstanding her future magical achievements would be.

Xiu Yite didn't think that much. In order to make the Great Witch and Thunderbolt sell, he immediately brought out the secret information about the people in the Cyan Drum Tribe, "Her name is Qing Die,he is the sole student of the master, she is the most outstanding Magic Genius in the tribe. Today, he is only one hundred and forty-six years old, and even after a year, he already possesses the level of profound strength. This time, we took the risk to capture a flying-dragon cub that was still young, in order to find the best magical mount for Qing Die.

When Thunder heard this, his eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Great Witch, laughing in his heart.

Genius. This term had already been used. But Qing Die had such a cultivation at such a young age, she was indeed worthy of the title of genius. The thing that laughed the most was that in order to nurture Qing Die, Cyan Drum Tribe had even thought of using the Dulcet's precious son.

Great Witch's observation skills were not as superficial as the lightning. He began to evaluate the main offering, saying, "So your main offering is a quasi-Eighth Order's magic array master. No wonder you guys have such a mystical defensive barrier."

BOOM!

The Dulcet released another breath, causing it to be on the verge of collapse.

It had to be known that Dulcet truly had two ugly heads, and every head had a type of magic, so there was no need to talk about how powerful the magic was. This was also one of the reasons why Dulcet could dominate this place.

This time, the natural barrier had thoroughly offended a Cyan Drum Tribe. The natural barrier, who could not endure much longer, endured the attacks of the lightning and poisonous liquid at the same time. This caused the Tree of Life at the core of the barrier, who was also the root of the barrier, to let out a sorrowful groan.

An old white-haired elf who was waving his wand roared at the Master, "No! We cannot continue like this, we must attack or else our Tree of Life will be destroyed! "

She was proud and arrogant, so how could she bear it? Her face, which was already on the verge of losing all her strength, became terrifyingly pale, and now that she was provoked by these words, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and natural barrier, who had lost the support of her strongest magic, immediately dimmed.

With such an opportunity in front of them, how could the intelligent Dulcet miss it? A bolt of lightning struck down, causing the last two Priests to be unable to endure such a terrifying magic attack, causing them to faint and fly away. She was immediately blown back seven to eight meters by the terrifying magic rebound. If she was not caught by a Guardian Knight of the temple, who knows how far she would have flew, and the one who was knocked unconscious was the Magic Genius called Qing Die. It was just that she had a high ranking Magic Items protecting her, which prevented her from falling to the pitiful result of the explosion.

"Ah …"

After the furious Twin Dragon Flying Dragon went back and forth the tribe once, they were unable to sense their precious son's life force. Thinking that they had treated the elf's deadly hands, they grabbed a pitiful archer s in their rage and those sharp claws actually directly broke through the elf archer's magic armour and penetrated deep into his body.

The long, mournful wail made the elves' scalps tingle.

In the end, the twin dragon Flying Dragon that seemed to be tired of hearing miserable shrieks threw it casually, and the elf archer's body smashed apart a tree house with a "boom", leaving behind a large stream of sinister bloodstains.

Whoosh …

The other elf archer s also exploded.

Although not every elf archer was a magic archer, they were all skillful experts, and each of them was enough to teach in the human world. It was a pity that no matter if it was the armor-piercing arrows that carried magical power or the Battle skills s that shot out chaotically, randomly and repeatedly, they were all ineffective against the Dual Dragon Flying Dragon that possessed the metal skin and the innate magic halo.

Tssss! *

The enraged Dulcet once again flew at a low altitude, its claws grabbing one at a time. When its claws pierced into the Elf archer's body, they could even clearly hear the sounds of muscles tearing and bones breaking.

"Damn it!"

Xiu Yite shouted angrily as he channeled all the battle qi in his body to quickly pull the magic bowstring to its fullest. Along with the activation of his magic, the Fourth Rank Fire magic bow drew a brilliant flaming meteor in the air and hit the left wing of the Dulcet accurately.

Armor Burst Arrow!

The Dulcet fell to the ground with a miserable howl. Because it had been flying very fast, its fall had left a huge gulf in the ground. After smashing through two old trees, it had finally crashed into the sprout of the elven god.

Woo …

However, not only was the Dulcet not angry, it even let out excited and happy shouts.

Very quickly, Thunder and the others understood the reason: Dulcet struggled out with the unconscious flying-dragon cub in its mouth, flapping its wings hard, as if it wanted to leave.

But the Dulcet wanted to end it right there, but the elves didn't want to give it to them.

Previously, the Dulcet was still flying, but the elves that mainly trained in Martial Skills were helpless against it. But now that the Dulcet had landed, the situation was completely different. The Dulcet who had lost its advantage in the air and was also heavily injured might not be as powerful as a single Great Magister or nineteen Sixth Order experts.

"Come out! the shackles of the earth! "

That elven archmage was actually the Great Magister of the natural system. His first move was to bind the most famous tree roots in nature magic.

The tree root that was originally only a rank 3 basic magic was completely unable to wrap itself around a Dulcet. With regards to the item, most likely, the Dulcet would be able to free itself with just a struggle. However, the Tree Root was a little different. Not only were the summoned tree roots thicker and more nimble, the scariest part was that their entire bodies were covered with mystical prints, as if carved by a human. This also made the extremely strong Dulcet s unable to struggle, and could only make their bodies entangled even more tightly.

Whoosh …

Boom …

There was naturally no need to waste any more words. The 19 Sixth Order experts' complacent Battle skills mercilessly poured out their magic spells, completely smashing into the Dulcet's huge body, even ignoring the godly temple behind the Dulcet. However, they also avoided the head of the Dulcet with tacit understanding, as well as the flying-dragon cub that was in its mouth.

Nineteen Battle skills experts who were proud of their Battle skills, using their spells to kill the enemy simultaneously. If it were a human, then the Magic Shield formed by the Magister would have shattered with a loud bang. But Magical Beast were Magical Beast after all, and the talent that they possessed was not something that humans could compare to, not to mention dragon race, the Magical Beast of Magical Beast.

"Drink it!"

Thunder generously threw a bottle of advanced therapeutic agent to Xiu Yite.

Thunderclap's heart ached for Xiu Yite, who had killed his own treasures, wanting to teach him a lesson. However, when he saw that Xiu Yite had ignited the life force of an elf to temporarily raise his battle spirit and magic power level, erupting with terrifying power that only a seventh step master could use in exchange for the chance for survival of the tribe, he could not help but think of the storm that had already disappeared. He felt pity and gave Xiu Yite a bottle of advanced therapeutic agent.

The reason the lightning was so easy was because he saw the result of the battle.

Roar!

A bellow from heaven.

The Dulcet dispersed the smoke with a bit of lightning, revealing the eight floating lightning bolts that flickered with Power of lightning. It would have been fine if it was just ordinary lightning, but the problem was that this lightning bolt was clearly the Dulcet's shield, the dragon race's magic, and also the legendary Draconian Magic, it was comparable to the existence of forbidden spells and divine arts.

"Lightning Shield!"

The Great Witch cried out in shock as he waved the totem staff in his hands, and with each wave of the staff, a magic banner appeared in the middle of the elders of the Cyan Drum Tribe. Acid Totem, Stone Skin Totem, Earth Energy Totem, Lightning Totem, Scorching Totem and Healing Totem formed in one breath, without any hesitation at all.

Weapons had been supplemented with venom, paralysis, flame burns, and flame sputtering; their bodies, on the other hand, had petrified skin, immense power, and continuous healing, all these effects added together. Such a group of people, allowed them to instantly reach the level of a seventh step master at.

With the lineup of the nineteen seventh step Masters, even the s, Great jockey s, and even Saints s would have to give way.

This was the effect of the totem technique.

To send out totem technique that was so concentrated and had the superimposed effect on it, it was not something an ordinary Magus could do. In the entire Grace Mainland, there was probably no Magus who could do it more than one finger.

It was only now that Thunder finally realized the terror of Great Witch.

Hammer of the Storm!

blackstone and Han Shi were not bystanders either. Seeing that Great Witch had made a move, they simultaneously used their strongest skills. One black and one cold, another two shooting stars pierced through the sky.

Bang Bang!

However, the two Dwarf Masters had overestimated their own abilities. Perhaps they had underestimated the sharpness of the Lightning Shield. Even the combined attack of nineteen Sixth Order experts was unable to destroy the Lightning Shield formed from Draconian Magic, let alone kill with just a mere two moves.

Lightning had always been the fiercest and most tyrannical of the lot. When there was an attack on the Lightning Shield, the Floating Lightning would instantly condense into a net and forcibly endure the attack. If the enemy's attack was a melee attack, then it would also have the paralyzing effect of electric shock. Therefore, when the warrior saw the Lightning Shield, his first thought was that his legs were weak, and second was that he was escaping.

Ordinary Lightning Shield were enough to eat beasts of the same rank, and there was even more of a need to talk about Lightning Shield casted in the mysterious Dragon language. It was completely reasonable to classify it as a forbidden spell, which was without a doubt ever since it had taken the combined attack of nineteen Sixth Order experts just now.

"Kill!"

To be able to force the Elves, who loved nature and hated slaughter, to shout out such a slogan, it was clear how much pressure Dulcet gave the Elves.

But just as the nineteen Sixth Order experts with six totem technique s were about to launch the second wave of attacks together, a cloud of magic that was not very bright and thick and did not have a very obvious smell suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Run!" This is a natural disaster from the Draconian Magic! "