Chapter 340： Beast battle (2/2)
It’s not bad to have a rest here, Xiannier thought.
The forest has restored calm. Fortunately, the night here is not cold. There are no dewy dews, no mosquitoes flying around, and some empty silence. Jingnier can clearly hear his breathing. sound.
This period of time is usually the most difficult, walking alone in this strange world, the most unbearable is not the day-to-day fight, nor the endless monsters, but the loneliness that infiltrates the bone marrow.
Out of the group, not a beast, it is a god.
Xiannier is not a beast, but can't reach the height of the gods. Aside from the identity of the descendants of God, she is actually an ordinary elf woman, and she has the expectation and embarrassment of her heart.
Before that, Xiannier never thought that he could accept a love. The four characters of the descendants of God are like a dazzling aura, which makes most of the elves look discouraged.
Things are relative, and the noble blood brings honor to Siniel, and it also burdens her with heavy responsibilities. At least she can't be like Julia. If she likes a person, she can follow him on the horizon. Even if that person is not an elf, it doesn't matter. No one will blame Julia.
But Siniel is different. She is a descendant of God. It is the hope of Yehliucheng. No matter where she goes, she cannot erase this fact.
Xiannier smiles bitterly in the bottom of my heart. Where is my hope?
Take out the scratched wooden block from the space ring. After thinking about it, Sunil put it back again, and there was a red-hot spell in his hand, which was twisted and twisted. The text is never seen by Xiannier. With a slender fingertip along the strange runes, Shannier seems to have a serious expression when the person makes the plaque. Such a spell must have cost him a lot of effort?
Sunil felt that he was more and more unaware of Han Jin, and there were always some incredible things in him. For example, this thin piece of paper in the hand contains the destructive power of destroying the earth, and there is no magic fluctuation. If you say it, no one will believe it.
But Xiannier believes that if he says yes, he will be able to remember that it seems that the person has never let her down. Only this time, is it that I let you down? Xiannier regretted some regrets and returned to Yehliucheng. If she knew that she would be married to that Prudence, then Xiannier would never come back. I really didn’t expect that the elders who have always been amiable will also lie! At the thought of this, Xiannier was a little angry in her heart.
Sunil knew nothing about what happened outside, and she never dreamed that Yehliucheng had already launched an attack on Han Jin. This kind of secret thing, the elders will not tell Siniel naturally. It is a pity that he did not tell Siniel, otherwise Siniel will do everything in his power to stop him, so there will be no future events.
The elders have never asked Sunnier about Hanjin. If he asked, I believe he will carefully consider it again.
Han Jin is like a silent volcano. People who have never experienced it will never realize the horror of his moment. What is even more terrifying is that this volcano is still growing day by day.
Sunnier thinks that her marriage is too simple. This is not a simple problem of the blood of God. Even if she really gets married with Prudence, it will take a long time for their children to grow up. a period of time.
However, some people have been unable to wait for such a long time. This is just an opportunity for Yeliucheng to finally have enough confidence and courage to step out of the first step of hegemony. However, a lot of things, you only have to take a step, you can no longer stop.
Those people don't know that after taking this step, it may not be heaven, but hell. The mist in the valley seemed to be moisturized, and it grew stronger than before. In the fog, the seven-color mandala flower was suddenly dried up by something, and quickly became dry and withered. The gorgeous seven-color petals also lost their luster, with a layer of dead gray.
Not far from the dark fog, a few white tigers with wings are hovering there, and from time to time a loud roar is screaming toward the black fog, and sound waves that are invisible to the naked eye make the air seem to be twisted. Wherever the sound waves are, the black mist is immediately washed away, revealing the gray-black surface below. However, after a while, the scattered black mist will quickly close together.
This situation lasted for a long time, and the larger tiger, which was headed, finally lost patience. First, it flew to the sky, then swooped down and slanted toward the center of the black fog.
All of them stretched out and the wings of several meters long brought strong wind pressure. Even the thick black fog seemed to be afraid of its fierce momentum, and it rushed to the surrounding.
The white tiger rushed into the center of the black fog without any hindrance, slamming forward and frantically fanning the wings, trying to maximize the dispelling of the nasty fog around it. It seems that it did it too. Where did it rush? The fog was swept away by the wind pressure it carried, but it did not notice that behind it, the mist was quietly gathered together, so that the companions outside could not see it.
A deep hole in the bottom of the tiger appeared in front of the tiger. The eerie smell in the cave made it suddenly uneasy. The instinct of the beast told it that there was something terrible in the hole. The white tiger made a whistling whistle, the wings. Fanling again and again, trying to pull up the body to escape from here, but the speed of its dive is too fast, so fast that it can't change direction, so it rushes straight into the hole.
From the outside, the black fog just swelled and then returned to calm, but the fear of the remaining white tigers was that their companions never appeared again.
Wanting to turn around, they are not reconciled, but they lack the courage to rush in. Several white tigers circled around the black fog in a circle, and the mouth kept anger and some helpless whine.
The attacking power of this kind of white tiger is still not clear, only knowing that their tricks are not small, the sound can be clearly introduced into the ears of Xiannier.
Sunnier was awakened by the sound coming from afar. After frowning for a long time, he walked in the direction of the voice. It sounds like there was a battle there, and although Siniel didn't want to get involved, it happened that the seven-color mandala flower grew in that position.
Not far away, there were a few roars from the opposite direction. Xiannier turned to look at it and found a few white spots in the sky, and quickly found a hidden place to hide.
It didn't take long for a few white tigers to scream in the air, roaring and plucking over from Sunnier. Xiannier was a bit strange. What exactly is there? Is it the nest of these white tigers?
It seems that Siniel’s guess is very accurate. One screaming roaring sounds from a distance, a white tiger fanning huge wings and hurriedly flew over from the top of Xiannier, as if there was delicious food there. Attract them.
Seeing this scene, Sunil was hesitant. She couldn’t cope with such a large group of tigers anyway. The speed at which the elves were proud was not worth mentioning in front of these flying tigers.
Is it always possible to look at the distance? Xiannier found a reason for her own progress. The stubbornness in the bottom of my heart finally prevailed. Although the original intention of entering here was to escape, Xiannier never wants to go out empty-handed. Moreover, the conditions for the trial are very simple, aren't they? Find the seven-color mandala flower and bring it back. That's all. Even this little thing can't be done. I'm afraid I can only stand behind that person.
There is a generous shoulder to cover the wind and rain, this kind of thing may be what most women want, but Siniel is not one of the majority, she just wants to face shoulder to shoulder with her lover.
When there was no more fanning sound in the sky, Sunnier drilled out of the shelter and carefully walked forward.
In the valley in the distance, the roar of the tigers became more and more fierce...