I draw a card first

Chapter 273
This is known in the Silithus plane, and it is the only air force that can compete with the dragoon army carefully built by Aiwen.

The male forest dragons who lived in the territory of the elves all the year round created a large number of mixed-blood sub-dragon species for countless years.

Several of the breeds suitable to become air force mounts have been cultivated and optimized by the elves for many years, and finally resulted in the birth of this powerful air force unit.

These biological early warning devices are constantly hovering in the sky, always alert to all situations within the 700-meter airspace. Although the methods are primitive, they are also the most difficult to deal with.

Although Aiwen simulated the invisible state of ghosts, it is a bit unrealistic to let these densely distributed and sensitive sub-dragon monsters not notice any clues under the influence of a large number of magic circles.
"So. This is forcing me to do something."

Shrugging his shoulders, Aiwen turned around and fell directly back to the bottom of the ancestral tree.

Afterwards, a huge demon god's hand suddenly descended from the sky, and with terrifying power, it hit the huge ancestor tree fiercely!
Accompanied by a huge roar, the whole city was suddenly awakened!
Countless elf guards began to run frantically towards the place where the terrorist attack occurred, and then surrounded a huge expressionless earth elemental.

Pity this quasi-legendary earth elemental elder who had just been summoned and didn't know what was going on was overwhelmed by the elf's attack before he realized what was going on.

Of course, because the earth elementals are naturally fleshy, these middle and low-level elf fighters who arrived first couldn't even break the defense, so this kind of behavior only angered the elders of the earth elementals.

Driven by a small hand behind the scenes, the angry elder of the earth element hammered the ground, and instantly summoned a large number of small earth element elves, black swamp earth element, quicksand earth element and other subordinates to form a small army?The fight with the elf army has begun!

Meanwhile, a strangely-looking humanoid was also setting fires here and there, adding to the chaos.

This is a random Heroic Spirit summoned by someone just using Dragon Roar.

[Heroic Spirit Name: Gudalakos

Heroic Spirit Race: Chieftain
Title of Heroic Spirit: Laughing Madman, Fearless Guardian

Native Territory: Ancient Continent]

Although judging from the title of the heroic spirit, this heroic spirit from an extinct genocide seems to have a very interesting life, which can be made into a series of movies, but Ivan has no intention of going into it at all, anyway... just throw it away after use
Well, it's that ruthless...

Throwing out the troublemakers, Aiwen rushed to the sky again. This time, the elf runner army who sent some people to help below finally inevitably had a gap in defense.

Taking advantage of the momentary gap in the defense line, he successfully crossed the last obstacle, continued to rise, and came to a special building located at a height of one thousand meters.

but
"What is it for here? What is it over there?"

Looking at the huge and solemn green small palace in front of him, and then at another looming bronze-style tower not far away, as well as the different buildings in other directions, someone looked bewildered.

Regarding this forbidden land of elves, Aviana did not provide any description at all in the information, and she only knew the situation of the temporary warehouse at the bottom.

So judging from the current situation, it would be quite a hassle for someone to find a place to store the Emerald Fruit.

"I didn't expect that there are so many buildings here. Do you want to grab a guard and ask for directions?"

Of course, Aiwen still has a choice, which is to go back first and re-plan before coming back.

The teleportation ability of the mirror of death allows him to easily come and go freely in most places in Silithus, and as long as he leaves a hidden coordinate of death power, he can directly tear the space and arrive here next time.

This is the most important reason someone would play Solo Stealth.

After all, if it weren't for being able to leave at any time, a fool would play alone and go deep!

After a wave of quiet development, wouldn't it be more delicious to directly lead the younger brothers to destroy the country and do whatever they want?
Just when he was wondering whether to leave, Ai Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.

On the tree trunk not far away, a group of delicately dressed elf girls were coming out of one of the huge five-story enclosed all-metal attics covered by a powerful barrier, and each of them was holding an empty plate in their hands.

"Could it be that these people just came out of the warehouse?"

Thinking of this possibility, someone suddenly lifted his spirits, and a drift hid behind the leaves, and approached there.

When these elves left completely, Aiwen also flew to the side of the building, and summoned the Blade of Chaos again with the help of the mirror of death. He used this artifact to carefully open a hole in the barrier on the outer layer of the building. Drilled in.

As soon as he entered the enchantment, an incomparably abundant energy breath rushed towards his face, and it was also mixed with a stronger breath of faith.

But the strangeness is strange here.

Under normal circumstances, the beliefs belonging to the gods will be taken away by the corresponding gods and transformed into divine power.

However, the beliefs floating here have not been taken away, nor are they in an inert and hidden state like those unowned beliefs.

Active, yet simply piled up, so much so that it seems like they have been piled up for countless years.

What's even more strange is that Aiwen actually felt a weird breath of undead!

Different from the obscurity of regular undead, this alternative breath of undead actually gave Ai Wen a strange sense of sacredness, and at the same time, there were some inexplicable things stuck in it.

This is a situation he has never encountered before.

However, Aiwen also discovered that his undead divine power started to churn spontaneously after feeling the breath of the undead

——It’s like a hungry glutton meets delicious food!
"What the hell is this place? Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to be a treasure house!"

Frowning, Aiwen's figure flickered and turned into the form of Quel'Thalas.

However, under the cover of the full power of the death power, he turned into a miniature state.

Only the slapped undead dragon turned into a phantom and quietly sneaked in through the open thick magic metal gate.

The building made entirely of dark magic metal is a bit similar to the baroque style. Once you enter, you will find a very tall and long hall, which directly penetrates the first three floors.

Some star-like spars are scattered and floating in the center of the hall. The slender nine-sided shape, combined with the more intense sacred breath of the undead, makes them look like hanging tombstones with weird shapes.

And in front of the spar, there are some small pieces of crushed stones that contain special energy fluctuations, which look like tributes in front of the tombstone.

If you guessed right, this should be what those elves sent in just now.

"These...are soul stones?"

Ivan put his little paw on one of them, and quickly confirmed the identities of these things.

This is a very rare ore, most of which are produced in the ruins of some ancient tragic battlefields.

If the part of the soul power left by powerful beings who died in battles in ancient times and even had their souls shattered did not dissipate naturally under special circumstances, but was buried underground in the changes of time, it would eventually be combined with some magic. Raw stones fuse to form this special mineral that can be used to nourish the soul.

And strictly speaking, this is a kind of magic gemstone, but these are rough stones that have not been processed and polished, rough, but there will be no loss of energy.

(End of this chapter)