"Who is that?" A group of night elves hiding in the forest and standing on the trees couldn't help but ask.
That terrifying aura seemed to belong to a grade 5 elf. However, there had never been a grade 5 elf in this world. No matter how much energy they nurtured, they could only be grade 4 elves. That was the limit of elves.
"She's wearing a mask, but that hair color and pupils are definitely us night elves. There's no doubt about it!" An elf shouted excitedly. "But our tribe doesn't have such a powerful night elf!"
Many elves stared into the distance, their minds blank.
But no matter what, they were saved now. They instantly felt like they had survived a disaster. Celine and the other elf girls couldn't help but shout.
"That night elf is so beautiful!"
"The more powerful the elf, the more beautiful she is. I've never seen such a beautiful creature!"
A group of young elves was very excited. They felt that their savior had come. This was a worshipped hero who descended from the sky to save them.
However, a few adult elves at the side had serious expressions.
Minnie suddenly spoke, shattering their dreams. "Even a grade 5 can't win. After all, grade 4 elves can overwhelm her to death. She lost her life to save us."
There was no combat system in this world. Everyone fought with their fists and legs. The ability of a grade 5 creature was countless times better than a grade 4 creature in terms of physique, speed, and strength. If surrounded, they could still be overwhelmed to death.
"Of course, a grade 5 giant dragon is an exception. It's said that giant dragons have the talent of Dragon Roar. It has a terrifying range of sound wave attacks. Their spiritual power is strong and carries pressure. They can defeat a large number of grade 4 elves. They don't fear being surrounded." Minnie said, "I wonder how the strongest feather elf tribe on the other side of this world managed to tame a giant dragon."
All the elves' faces paled.
That's right! Giant dragons had draconic might. Elves like them were very ordinary. They relied on brute force and weapons to hurt. Even if they became grade 5, they didn't have any special abilities and would be overwhelmed to death.
But in the next second …
"Blade Whirlwind."
That beautiful figure dashed through the grass and shouted in a crisp voice.
With a flick of her cloak, terrifying green leaves scattered and turned into green petals.
The chili powder had a powerful ability to diffuse through the air, and it instantly enveloped the Elves, causing them to wail in pain. They were blinded, and more than 20 Elves fell to the ground.
In the end, Mu Mu didn't dare to kill them, so he didn't use the poisonous ring weapon to finish them off. He just let them howl in pain on the ground. He knew that they wouldn't be able to stand up in a short period of time due to the terrifying spiciness.
Ta ta ta!
She took off her cloak, revealing her fair and slender legs. Once again, she quickly moved forward in the forest, her movements as fast as a ghost's shadow. A female elf wearing a black leather glove, holding a ring-shaped weapon, looked valiant and heroic.
Even more strange was that when her feet stepped on the grass, the flowers and plants actually withered, turned yellow, and were charred black. A black trail was left on the ground, and it was soundless to the point it caused one's heart to tremble.
"Quick, kill her!"
Among the Wind Elves, a mature and charming elf's expression sank. Her face was painted with seven stripes, symbolizing her strength. "Her cloak has already been used up!"
The elves around them rushed forward and quickly surrounded them. They shouted in a low voice to encourage themselves.
"Night Elf, you're dead meat!"
Ta ta ta!
Yumiya had a slender body, and she revealed an extremely beautiful smile. Her every movement had an intoxicating temperament. She ran quickly and turned into an afterimage on the grass. "You're all too naive. I was named by the Ancient Tree of Life as the Night Elf Hero: Shadow Song. I'm a Night Elf Assassin who walks in darkness and death. My entire body … is a weapon!"
Whoosh!
Facing the elves pouncing at her from all directions, she suddenly leaped up. Using her powerful physique, she turned around and held onto the ground with both hands. Her fair and slender legs turned into a whirlwind and spun rapidly.
This was a move of street dance known as the Thomas Spin.
Although he hadn't learned street dance and had only seen it before, he could do it with his current physique. At this moment, she turned into a whirlwind, and the tips of her fair and slender legs spun rapidly, sweeping past the noses of the surrounding elves.
Boom!!!
An indescribable spiciness surged over them.
Just through the air, the smell rushed into the elves' noses.
Instantly, tears and snot flowed down their faces as if they were on the verge of collapse. All the elves lowered their heads and covered their noses and faces, screaming loudly.
"What's this?!"
"My eyes are so hot. I'm going to go blind!"
The smell of onions could make one unable to open their eyes when it entered their eyes, let alone the horrifying Death Chili …
Countless female elves started to scream, and their wails filled the ground. That piercing dry and hot feeling made them want to find water to wash their swollen faces.
"This is …"
In the distance, the Night Elves were stunned.
They looked at this extremely beautiful Night Elf who was like an elven war god, a hero, and could actually burst out with horrifying talent. She ignored the encirclement, and the enemies along the way fell instantly upon smelling her aura without even touching them. She directly pushed them away.
This is pressure?
We, the Night Elves, also have pressure!?
"Oh my god!"
"Could it be that we, the Night Elves, have the pressure of a giant dragon when we reach grade 5?"
All the Night Elves were dumbfounded, and their eyes were filled with unimaginable joy.
"There's no mistaking it! That horrifying aura will make one fall upon touching it. It's the legendary giant dragon pressure! " Minnie was knowledgeable, but her eyes were still filled with disbelief. She widened her beautiful eyes, "So we, the elves, also have the talent of pressure!"
This was another piece of common knowledge that the entire Night Elves had overturned for hundreds of years. After we reached grade 5, we could have the pressure of a giant dragon.
"That's too horrifying. We can smell that aura from far away. It makes one tremble in fear. It's filled with the aura of death, and it seems very familiar …"
"It can't be! You said it's mumu? It's indeed similar, but the smell is ten thousand times stronger. Mumu isn't one of us elves. It's not even grade 1. How can it reach grade 5 instantly? That's a realm that no elf has ever reached before … "
The group of Night Elves started to discuss, finding it too unbelievable.
This mysterious Night Elf that descended from the sky was too powerful. It seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and saved their tribe.
"It's mumu. It's mumu!"
At this moment, Xilin suddenly shouted.
She had been with her for a long time and confirmed that it was the weakest treant chef in the tribe. She was more excited than anyone else, "It's its smell. You guys actually don't remember it! We eat it every day! "
Xilin stomped her feet anxiously.
"It's really it?"
The whole place was dead silent.
All the elves were silent.
Everyone was shocked. They looked at the beautiful and mysterious Night Elf in disbelief, shuttling through the enemies. It was hard to imagine that it was the weak and funny plant chef in the tribe.
In an instant, no elves spoke anymore. They stood quietly in the forest, watching the horrifying battle scene.
"She's mumu."
Xilin clenched her white and tender fists. Her palms were full of sweat, but she didn't realize it. Her mind was abnormally complicated as she recalled the scene of their first meeting. "Sister, sister, there's delicious food here …" The scene of her grabbing a deformed treant and swinging it wildly as she ran, as well as the happy life and happy times in the Night Elves' tribe.
"She's become very strong."
Bursts of pride and complicated emotions kept growing.
No one could imagine what kind of method and price this tribe's treant chef used to grow to such a horrifying height in such a short period of time. He became a powerful and mysterious Night Elf and came to save them from a desperate situation.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
