The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 123 Escape Route
Under the evening sun, it was covered by the peaks of the Tianguan Mountains, leaving only a little golden light shining in the nearby grass, making some smooth small fist stones stretch comfortably.

After nearly two hours of travel, Dior and the three elf hunters came to the safe zone without incident. The storm salamander with the aura of a quasi-king is carrying the round land shark in the sky, and there will be no elves who are not open-eyed to attack.

Although Dior's medical level is not very high, he is still very skilled in this basic practice. After an hour after the treatment, the wound on the back of the storm salamander has healed and can fly, but it will take half a day before it returns to its full strength. time.

After being taught a lesson by Dior, Yang Wen also put away that frivolous virtue, and followed Dior obediently, seemingly without any extra thoughts.

"Hey-"

"Crack-"

A violent dragon roar sounded in the sky, and there was a frightened whisper.

Dio knew that the salamander was joking with the round land shark, and the sound of the round land shark sounded like he had ever done a roller coaster for the first time.

"Qiaoqiu, I'm almost down to drink water..."

With a bottle of berry-infused drink in his hand, Dio called out to the Lump Shark in the sky.

"Crack!"

With a scream of excitement, a blue ball jumped from the back of the storm salamander.

The small blue body fell into the palm of the world. Yuanlu Shark hugged the drink, opened its mouth to 120 degrees, and jumped off the palm of the world with one gulp.

"Roar!"

The shadow covered the Yuanlu Shark, picked up the Yuanlu Shark with a big mouth, and threw it on its back.

The round land shark landed on the back of the storm salamander again.

"Crack!"

"Roar!"

The two dragon elves played together again, and the roar of joy and surprise echoed constantly among the mountain peaks.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Dio's mouth.

"That...Master Dio..."

Yang Wen speeded up his pace coyly, and walked to Dio's side, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Ok?"

"I want to go next to the big one..."

Dio didn't speak, just watched him perform.

"You can go first, I will definitely catch up with you, if Lord Dior is worried, you can stay and wait for me!"

The swearing tone made Dio feel that the matter had a little bit of credibility, but it was not one percent.

puff.

Not only does the loud sound make things 20.00% believable, it also keeps Dio and the other two pixie hunters away from him.

There was a blush on the wheat-colored face that couldn't be concealed, and with a familiar smirk, he just pressed the back door and looked at Dio in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and fix it."

The range of the world is ten meters, and I can run six meters per second.

So, as long as you keep him within 70 meters, you can look at him and not smell him.

"Hey, Lord Dior, can you give me the paper, I can't use clothes, can I?"

"Take it."

He took out a roll of paper from the backpack and threw it to him, seeing that he was still motionless, Dio frowned even tighter.

The taste is leaking out!
"Master Dior, can you give me my elves, there are so many wild elves over there, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull up half of my pants, so..."

"J, call your storm salamander down."

J also had a look of disgust for this time-delaying subordinate. He put his finger in his mouth, and with a long whistle, he called down the salamander who was playing with the round land shark in the air.

"Come on, yell and scare them away."

Patting the salamander on the head, Dio threw a power cube into his mouth.

"Whoa-!"

As a quasi-god, Longwei spread from the violent salamander, which originated from the suppression in the blood. Except for the trainer and the existence stronger than him, all creatures burst out a desire to escape from their hearts.

The elves gathered in the grass immediately dispersed, and none remained.

"is it okay now?"

The stronger smell made Dior get farther and farther away from Yangwen, and Yangwen, who had reached this point, naturally looked at Dior with a flattering expression.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Then, he picked up the paper and ran into the grass.

After running a distance of about 20 meters, Yang Wen hid behind a big tree, and Dior squatted down after clearly seeing his hands moving around his waist.

Zira -

Even before Dior relieved his vigilance, the sound of the rope tightening was accurately captured by the world, and then Yang Wen's figure turned into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye and shuttled through the forest.

Smash Valudo!

Everything came to a standstill, including Yangwen wrapped around his waist with a thick black rope.

Half a second of shaking forward from time to time has already moved him five meters forward.

There is only a distance of 25 meters from here to Yangwen. Dior walked slowly in front of Yangwen, and then the world broke the rope with his hands.

The strange thing is that there is no joy of running away on Yang Wen's face. Instead, it looks like he is about to cry, but he is trying not to cry.

The world grabs Yang Wen's leg.

Time flows.

Yang Wen, who was caught by the world, stopped in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"Hehe...the leader!"

First there was a self-deprecating chuckle, then Yang Wen yelled out the title of J again.

"rest assured!"

J's voice sounded from behind, different from the usual aloofness, this time there was a rare affirmation that could make people feel at ease.

"Roar!"

"I saw the scene when the leader and I went to fetch fuel. Your super power... has a time limit!"

With Yang Wen's hand hugging his waist, Dio finally understood.

First, through an analysis of myself, to attract my attention, let me put all my energy on him, and then find a convenient reason to make myself despise those two people even more, and then find someone who can make the violent salamander The reason for coming down, in the end, is that after preparing to escape, I will personally catch him and his ability to the world.

The medicine for diarrhea should have been found in the infirmary of the spaceship before.

Whether it's my own reaction or my stand-in ability, it seems that everything has been calculated by this person...

A CD of three seconds is enough for the salamander to fly to an altitude of 50 meters.

That was out of range.

Throwing stones is of no use to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned salamander.

"Kaka?"

The round land shark that was put on the ground by the storm salamander before was at a loss.

Why did you start playing with your own trainer when you played well with yourself?

ps: I took a look at the previous chapters, except for one Sirona who appeared in a hurry, I don’t know what else I’m writing.

So the next chapter, about J, is about the same length.

This may be the end of no detailed outline.

I just wanted to write about one small thing, and ended up writing so much without realizing it...

It will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow should be the real end of the early stage.

Wait, think about it this way, don't I have a good grasp?
(End of this chapter)