Chapter 103 Dark Elf

Onor walked in front, and little Alifia sat on his shoulder and licked her paws.

The elves' sisters followed Onor, cautiously poking their heads forward.

After telling the dryad to go back to the forest, they followed Onor. As Onor walked, Tamara pointed out the way for Onor.

"Lord Honor, please take the left path at the fork in front of you."

"Eh? Left?"

Honor looked ahead. There were two identical roads on the left and right, but there was no difference.

"The road on the right has a trap set up, it will be dangerous if you rush in."

Indeed, if you look carefully, you can find some faint traces of scorching on the road on the left. Presumably the guy who was on fire who escaped from the waterfall at the beginning passed through this place all the way.

Honor didn't doubt it either, just follow Tamara's instructions.

Now they are using each other. Tamara hopes to use Onor's power to save the village, and Onor doesn't want the elf village to disappear before meeting the elder.

In short, since they have the same purpose, Tamara has no reason to deceive Honor anymore.

He twisted left and right in the space behind the barrier according to Tamara's instructions. The ground was completely burnt black. After bypassing the trap, he could gradually see weapons scattered on the ground and various bloodstains.

Sophie and Tamara's expressions were extremely ugly. After all, even Honor, as an outsider, could imagine what it would be like deeper ahead.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, three arrows were shot from far in the sky. Honor's body froze. The arrows barely landed at Honor's feet, leaving three small holes in the ground.

"Don't be afraid."

Onor touched the head of little Alifia on her shoulder reassuringly.

The child seemed to be frightened by the arrow, and his whole body bowed nervously.

Honor looked up in the direction of the arrow, and shouted: "Why are you hiding? Come out if you have the ability."

Of course, Honor would not have dared to be so arrogant in the past, but now he has learned to control Huili, and quietly set up an invisible barrier while shouting.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow was shot, this time, the speed of the arrow was a generation faster than before, and it went straight to Aonor's heart without giving Aonor any time to dodge.

"when!"

It's a pity that the arrow seemed to have hit an iron wall, and fell to the ground less than half a meter away from Honor.

"Where!"

Onor looked at the direction the arrow was coming from, it was a raised mound.

The fireball condenses instantly and is thrown out.

Almost at the same time, in the direction where the arrow came from, a stream of water spurted violently, almost colliding with Honor's fireball.

Billowing white smoke rose, and Honor was neither surprised nor anxious, after all, it was just a test.

After a while, behind the mound, several elf shooters stood up.

Almost all of them are female dark elves, with pointed ears and good looks. Although their skin is a bit dark, their figures are definitely plump compared to the light elf sisters behind Honor.

"Mom, are you hungry?"

Alifia on her shoulder asked worriedly.

"No, no?!"

"Then why is mom drooling?"

"That's right, it's not!"

Onor wiped his mouth in defense, but it was full of saliva, he wiped it on his body, and coughed twice with a blushing face.

"Cough, listen up, Alifia, this is a sign of high fighting spirit, just like when you see a bunch of prey in front of you, you can't help but drool, right?"

Hearing Honor's explanation, Xiaolong thought it made sense, and kept nodding aside.

"It's obviously just for sex, sister, I didn't expect him to be a pervert."

"Sophie, if you meet this kind of person in the future, you must take a detour."

The elf sisters whispered behind Aonor, but Aonor's hearing was too good to hear them all.

"I said you guys..."

Honor's head hurt, and he felt like he couldn't get rid of this strange misunderstanding.

"Listen, people below, don't go any further, or don't blame us for being rude."

Just when Onor was having a headache, a mature and sexy big sister stood up in the dark elf shooter.

"Well, what should I do?"

O'Nor was in a bit of a dilemma. If it was a miscellaneous soldier, he should be able to solve it by casting a spell casually.

But the problem is that these elves are the big sister types that Onor likes, and to be honest, Onor can't bear to hurt them.

"Master Honor, the situation is urgent now. If it is later, the village may be..."

Seeing those dark elves, Tamara was no longer interested in joking, her expression was extremely serious, no, she should be nervous.

"Okay, okay, I see."

Honor scratched his head, not to hurt these dark elf sisters but to make them more honest.

"By the way, how about earth magic?"

Onor thought of a good idea. He summoned the magic book and opened the pages.

"Hands of Rock!"

Onor shook his right hand, and the mounds hidden by the elves in front rolled like boiling hot water.

The mud fountain rushed up to the sky, immediately dispersing the rain of arrows in the air, and then the mud surged back, condensing into a huge mud hand in the air and rushing towards the dark elves' troops.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the woman who looked like the commander of the dark elves also quickly chanted the spell.

"O holy fountain that surges inexhaustibly, please listen to my request and wash away all filthy things!"

As soon as her words fell, the water droplets in the air suddenly gathered, and the water droplets trembled and gathered in the air, turning into a water dragon and rushing towards the clay hand.

"Hmph." Honor hummed proudly. All of this was of course what he expected. He snapped his fingers, and the clay hand in the air instantly collapsed on top of the dark elf's head.

The water dragon originally wanted to resist the mud hand, but it didn't want to mix with the scattered mud.

The soil and water interweaved into mud, which poured down on the Dark Elf like a torrential rain.

Those dark elves were all covered in heavy mud, as if they were stuck in a swamp.

The elves struggled in the sticky mud, not to mention shooting arrows, even trying to move was extremely difficult.

"Okay, let's go!" Onor waved to Tamara behind him, signaling her to continue leading the way.

"Is this okay? Lord Honor."

"what?"

"I mean if we don't completely annihilate them, the dark elves have been our enemies for generations. Keeping them alive now will only leave hidden dangers."

Tamara said, with a hint of sinister look in her eyes.

"Women are really untouchable." Honor muttered.

Although this red-haired elf seems to have a gentle personality, he always likes to think about all kinds of things.Although Tamara is the older sister and has a more mature figure, it is possible that Honor appreciates Sophie more in terms of personality.

"I'm sorry, I have my own plan, and it's better for you to put away those petty thoughts of killing someone with a knife."

"..."

Honor's thoughts were read through, and the red-haired elf fell silent for a moment.

"Boom!" At this moment, farther ahead, a burst of fire shot into the sky.

"It's the village!" Sophie nervously looked at the place where the fire was lit.

"Master Honor! Please! Save our village!"

(End of this chapter)

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