Game of the World Tree Chapter 139: Who is he?
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"Reinforcements...reinforcements?"
Nightingale was slightly startled.
Ben Lian didn't say anything else. He kicked open the cell door opened by Nightingale and walked out first.
"You go save other people."
He left a word, then came to the entrance of the dungeon and hid in the shadow of the corner of the stairs.
The whole cell shook again, and it seemed that the human beings could faintly hear the exclamations.
The nightingale's pointed ears moved slightly, and its eyes gradually became brighter.
She sniffed her red nose, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then rushed out of the cell and came to the cell where several young elves were held.
"Sister Nightingale!"
Seeing the nightingale running towards him, several elves came up to him at the same time.
"You guys stand back and I'll unlock it."
Nightingale said.
The young elves nodded and backed away obediently.
An older elf hesitated for a moment and asked curiously:
"Sister Nightingale...who is he?"
He looked in the direction where Ben Lunch was hiding.
The nightingale hesitated and replied:
"A friend I met on the road came with me to save you."
It seems...I haven't asked his name yet...
Nightingale was a little ashamed.
Soon, she opened the door of the cell, and several young elves became energetic and escaped from the cell one after another.
However, at this time, the sound of rushing footsteps suddenly came from the stairs at the entrance of the dungeon.
"Quick... take those elves with us and leave!"
"Damn it! Where did this crazy black dragon come from!"
"I don't know how long Sir Belushi can resist..."
"Doesn't it know that we are from the Sauron family?! It's just a young black dragon!"
"Stop talking, let's hurry up."
Two fully armed human mercenaries ran down the road, cursing as they walked.
As soon as they arrived underground, they saw Nightingale and others escaping.
In an instant, Nightingale looked at them.
Mercenary... mercenary!
Her pupils shrank slightly.
Oops! Found!
Nightingale tensed up and quickly protected her younger brothers and sisters behind her.
The two human mercenaries were stunned when they saw the elves escaping.
Immediately, their faces turned fierce and they were about to call their companions.
However, just when they were about to speak out, an agile figure suddenly rushed out from behind them!
It’s a lunch box.
He held a dagger with an indifferent expression, and passed through the two astonished mercenaries like lightning...
He moved gracefully and quickly, and the dagger easily cut through the two bodies at the moment of crossing.
At that second, Nightingale felt a dazzling silver light flash before her eyes.
Skill——[Double Flash Thorn]
When she looked carefully, she found that the lunch box had already rushed in front of her.
"Okay, let's go."
He put down the dagger in his hand and said calmly.
Leave?
Looking at the safe and sound mercenary behind the lunch box, Nightingale was stunned.
At this moment, a long blood line suddenly appeared on the necks of the two mercenaries...
With a "poof" sound, a terrible wound opened between their necks, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
The expressions of the two people were still a little confused, and they seemed to have not yet figured out what happened.
Nightingale only saw them covering their necks in disbelief, opening their mouths and spitting out blood clots one after another, then their bodies softened and slowly fell to the ground...
At this time, Nightingale reacted and looked at the lunch box in shock.
She covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes filled with shock and splendor:
He...he just killed two human mercenaries who were at least level 15 with just one blow?
You can still be so powerful despite being burdened with a racial curse, and you are not as pedantic as ordinary tribesmen...
He...who is he?
What a powerful and mysterious piece of wood!
A group of young elves also looked at the lunch boxes in shock.
Their expressions contained a bit of fear and a bit of admiration...
The younger children had their eyes covered by the older children to prevent them from seeing the **** scene.
Faintly, Ben Lian could hear the elves exclaiming:
"What a great brother..."
"Could it be... the legendary Elf Ranger?"
"It feels... a bit scary..."
Ben Lian glanced at everyone and didn't care, but turned around and walked up the stairs:
"Follow up."
He said.
Nightingale was stunned for a moment, then she cheered up and called her younger brothers and sisters to follow her.
When she stepped over the mercenary corpses, she hesitated, then boldly picked up their weapons, and led the other elves to follow the pace of the lunch box.
……
When they walked out of the dungeon, they found that the tower was in chaos.
The members of the human caravan were packing their things in a hurry, and most of the mercenaries who served as guards were missing.
And outside the tower, you can faintly hear the screams of humans and the joyful and playful dragon roars...
There are no strong enemies in the tower.
Ben Lian's eyes flashed and he clenched the dagger in his hand.
Seeing the elves suddenly rushing out of the dungeon, the members of the caravan suddenly exclaimed:
"It's... an elf!"
"How did they escape?"
"Quick! Subdue them quickly!"
Several mercenaries received the shouts from the caravan members and rushed over from outside.
The lunch box flashed his eyes and rushed into the crowd again.
His movements were agile, as if he were entering an uninhabited land. Several human mercenaries who rushed up just met each other, and he stabbed them in the vital points one after another!
"Black Iron Middle! He must be the elf of Black Iron Middle!"
"Quick... call the leader!"
Seeing the mercenaries vulnerable to the attack of the lunch boxes, the remaining caravan members let out a cry of surprise.
One member hesitated, picked up a bag of gold coins, turned around and ran outside the tower.
"Humph."
With a flash of his eyes, Ben Lian picked up a steel sword on the ground and threw it.
The steel sword was shot out quickly, rushing towards the fleeing caravan member, stabbing him to the core.
……
Outside the tower.
More than two dozen human mercenaries, led by silver mages and silver warriors, struggled against the black dragon Myriel...
On the ground, there are traces of the dragon's breath everywhere, and several unlucky mercenaries have already fallen.
However, the black dragon was unscathed. It was flying in the sky, looking at the mercenaries on the ground with a playful look in its eyes.
The silver mage Belus looked at the young black dragon that appeared out of nowhere with a very ugly expression.
How many years!
How many years has it been?
Ever since the patriarch of the Sauron family broke through to legend and got in touch with that adult in the underworld, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Sauron family for many years!
Unexpectedly, just a young black dragon with a silver rank dared to bully them!
Damn beast! Arrogant!
Belus clenched his staff tightly, his expression gloomy.
He looked at the mercenaries lying around and said through gritted teeth:
"Black Dragon...do you know who we are?"
"Tsk! Evil smuggling caravan!"
Merrell glanced at him disdainfully, roared "Rua~" and said arrogantly:
"Greedy and evil humans! Keep all your treasures! Sir Mairel may consider letting him go..."
"Ahem..."
Halfway through speaking, a light cough suddenly came from the little black dragon's ears.
Myrrell's expression froze slightly, he coughed twice, put on a serious face and said solemnly again:
"No, that's not right! Greedy and evil humans! Leave all your treasures and the hijacked elves! Lord Myriel can consider letting you go!"
It was only then that Belushi noticed a petite figure hiding on the back of the black dragon...
His eyes condensed slightly, and then he threw an illumination spell.
The dark world was suddenly illuminated, and Belushi could clearly see the little Xianmiao on the black dragon's back.
For a moment, his expression was full of shock:
"Elf?!"