Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 159: Heading to the Arena (1)

Chapter 159

"Hey, hello, Wolf Wolf." Nasha came to this big guy before they came over, supported her knees with her hands, and looked at him with a sweet smile on her face: "What are you doing? What to eat?”

"Gululu." The wolf bit the meat and didn't bother to care about this guy. He just responded with a sound in his throat, which sounded very much like saying: "Get out of here before I finish eating."

This guy also knew that the guy who came here and was not afraid of it was probably related to its owner, but the reason why it made Gray rush over in a panic was because its patience was gone along with its left eye.

There was an extremely ugly scar on its face. The scar went all the way down from its brow and passed through its eyes and lower face. From the wounds that have not yet fully healed, you can fully imagine the pain it is enduring now.

Not many beasts would remain calm in such a situation.

But the guy in front of him looked at the wolf with an extremely sincere smile. Her smile was so sweet, as if she was an obedient and well-behaved girl.

"Wow, it's so cute." Nasha looked at the wolf, exclaimed softly, then took a step forward, squatted down and touched the wolf's head: "Well, the fur is so soft."

Her action of touching its fur made the wolf confused. The wolf looked at her friendly expression in a daze, thinking about how to tear her into pieces.

It was probably the first time for an orc or any other race to praise the giant wolf in front of her like a guard dog from hell.

Because obviously, this guy obviously disdains such a title and hates others touching it.

But now, this guy who didn't know where he hit him held the wolf's head and rubbed it for a while. Every time he rubbed it, most of its little calmness was chipped away.

"Nasha, leave it." Gray arrived about twenty meters away from her. Without thinking, he threw the hammer in his hand, aiming straight at the half-blind wolf.

The wolf sensed the danger, and its last calmness was instantly wiped away by the sense of crisis. It roared and rushed forward, trying to bite Nasha's throat out before the hammer fell on it.

But it felt two slender hands holding its big mouth up and down, and then they closed them together fiercely.

Nasha used her own hands to force its mouth together, then pinched it with one hand. With her free left hand, she grabbed the handle of the flying hammer and slammed it to the ground. In an instant, the ice sheet was covered by this. The terrifying force created cracks. The solid ice was directly broken into ice shards and turned into a light mist rising.

"Be careful, you scared it." Nasha glanced at Gray angrily, then hugged the wolf's neck: "Good boy, don't be afraid~ Sister, let's sing to you."

As she said that, Nasha really hummed a tune, which was a tune her father would hum when he coaxed her to sleep. Whenever his father sang this song, she would sleep extremely peacefully.

The wolf was about to struggle after being hugged, but when she put her hand on her body, a murderous aura that was so strong that it could cut off its cervical spine burst out from Nasha's body. That whisper, like coaxing a child, sounded like the whisper of a devil. And in that soft humming, there was like a sea of ​​blood.

At that moment, it suddenly had the illusion that as long as it moved, it would be killed. Because the ubiquitous murderous aura seemed to penetrate its body from its pores, and the strong desire to survive caused this murderous aura to completely extinguish its fighting spirit ignited by anger, leaving no trace behind.

The murderous aura coming from the singing even made the one under Gray jump back suddenly in fright, almost throwing Gray out.

But Gray doesn't blame his partner for doing this, because it is the innate fear of death that every creature has.

However, Nasha just touched the wolf's head and sang softly. Her voice was very nice. Nasha's voice was always good, like a silver bell or like water dripping into a pond. When it pauses, it sounds like a broken bamboo, and when it sounds, it sounds like a bird chirping.

However, it makes people feel inexplicable fear, as if a knife is placed on their neck, and if they move even a little, their head will be cut off.

"What a good wolf." After Nasha finished singing the whole song, she touched the huge white wolf.

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