Under the powerful rule of the magicians, there are countless races that have been reduced to slaves on the Mengwu planet.The elves who used to be the masters of this planet, the giants who owned the twelve pillars of the sky in their heyday, the orcs who established the extreme northern ice country in history but have been extinct... When the god of magic, Grossa, brought Meng Wu Before people came to this planet, before the emergence of magic civilization, Mengwu Star was also called Elven Star, and it was the core of the entire Elf Galaxy. At that time, there were hundreds of ethnic groups and various civilizations blended and flourished. The prosperity has now disappeared in history.

The dwarves were once a glorious race, the origin of mechanical civilization, and they already had the technology to manufacture spaceships in their heyday thousands of years ago.However, their civilization inheritance was completely destroyed by the God of Magic, and the entire ethnic group was also driven as a heretic to the underground cave in the Grand Canyon of Miracles.

The dwarves who have survived with difficulty are now only 360 or [-] people in total, all of whom are young and middle-aged. Without an old man, it is difficult to support newborn children.Even without the arrival of the two magic saints, they couldn't last long.

Groyfan and his team found the last dwarves on the planet in a cave. Under the light of a large number of fluorescent grasses in the crypt, these dwarves who have not seen the sun for many years have similar appearances to the Mongwu people. They are all only about one meter tall, and all of them are skinny and scantily clad.The large number of monsters in the underground caves provided them with the resources to survive, but it also made almost each of them bear large and small scars.

A young man who appeared to be the strongest among these dwarves stepped out and crawled down at the feet of the leading dragon, but his face was as firm as a rock, but there was no humble and flattering expression on his face like his clansmen, and he did not speak.Their dwarves have been imprisoned underground for too long, and no one understands the Mongolian language commonly used in the magic empire.

These dwarves trembling under the coercion of the dragon made the mages standing on the dragon's back show contemptuous and unbearable expressions.Groyvan frowned, he didn't even want to talk to these dirty and lowly creatures, he directly ordered the army of magicians behind him to bring these people with him, and he urged the dragon king under his feet, impatiently Get out of this dark and damp place.

360 The eight dwarves were all silent, and there was no resistance.They knew very well that it was impossible for them to resist the powerful magician without all their mechanical power, and everyone was ready to face death in their hearts.The youngest of them looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, thin and small, with very fair skin, big and bright black eyes, he was a very cute boy.He followed closely beside the leading man, and asked softly, "Abba, are we going to die?"

"Duo Duo, don't be afraid." The tough man gently touched his son's head.The cute boy named Duoduo nodded, his eyes were firm and bright: "Well, I'm not afraid."

"Snapped!"

A vine lashed out fiercely like a long whip, right on the boy's left face, blood spurted out, and a bloody wound appeared on the boy's lovely cheek.The young man grunted, clenched his lower lip and did not scream or cry loudly. His big black and bright eyes looked at the dragon master who was standing far away from them on the dragon's back. magician.

"Hmph, bastard! If you dare to make a sound again, it won't be just a small lesson." The middle-aged male magician from the nobles of Mengwu snorted and retracted the right hand that had just released the magic, regardless of the assigned person. Did the dwarves on the back of his mount understand what he said, and turned around again, as if seeing these people in his eyes was an unbearable thing.

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"We will be able to bypass the Miracle Grand Canyon soon." Bica pointed to the star map in front of him, with a red face on his face, and said to Yuan Xiao very seriously: "Next, continue to fly here. , I will adjust our direction at any time according to my own feelings."

While talking, he raised his hand again to remove the spiritual tentacle rubbing against his cheek, and glared at the tentacle owner who pretended to be innocent.

Yuan Xiao also responded with a very serious expression: "Okay, I'll listen to you." It would be more convincing if his spiritual tentacle hadn't been persistently trying to rub Bika's cheek.

Suddenly, his movements stopped, his eyes were condensed, and he stared at the light screen and said in a deep voice: "We are blocked."

Bika also saw that a group of giant dragons formed a huge shadow in the air, completely blocking their way forward.A huge nine-headed strange bird with extremely fast speed flashed across the sky like lightning, blocking their retreat.If you want to retreat at this time, you can only retreat in the direction of the Miracle Grand Canyon, which is tantamount to seeking your own death.

The battle mech leading the way stopped, followed by another battle mech and five warships, waiting quietly for Yuan Xiao's order.If they really want to fight, their battleship gunfire is not vegetarian.

Those giant dragons were only surrounded from a distance, and did not approach, apparently still having lingering fears from the self-destruct attack they had experienced before.The dwarves were driven together, and a team of wind magicians worked together to perform the magic advanced levitation technique, and carried them towards Yuan Xiao and the others.The patriarch of the dwarves, Tata, was the resolute man who came out at the beginning, holding a sound transmission stone in his hand, standing motionless in front of everyone.

When the group of dwarves stopped less than 500 meters away from the black battle mech where Yuan Xiao was, the voice from the sound transmission stone also came out: "Your Excellency, don't think about escaping anymore. You'd better go immediately!" Come out and come back with us to meet Lord Holy Spirit!"

Yuan Xiao sneered, and with a wave of mental strength, he was about to respond directly with a dazzling sun cannon, when Bika stopped him suddenly: "Don't, these people are not Mongwu people, they are dwarves. They must have been captured .”

The display on the light screen was very clear, and Bika could clearly see the ashes and despair in the eyes of those bony dwarves.A cute boy with big round eyes and a wound on his cheek immediately attracted Bika's attention. Those bright eyes, shining with passion and longing for life, touched something hidden in the deepest part of his heart. Memory, he couldn't help but raised his head, and asked Yuan Xiao: "Can you...can you save them?"

For some reason, His Royal Highness the little prince didn't want to offer the other party an exchange for his request as he was used to this time. He just stubbornly looked at the tall man in front of him, pursed his lips tightly, and looked at him in his eyes. The trust and prayer that I didn't realize.

"It's not me, it's us, little one, you forgot again!" Yuan Xiao stopped the attack order he was about to give without the slightest hesitation, and after saying this, he turned his head to face the communicator who had been in the state of opening the communication network with other people Duan said loudly: "Have you heard what my wife said? Luya, you go and deal with the strange bird blocking the back and the people on its back. That guy is not weak, so be careful yourself. The leader in front should be The person who set the fireball up, leave it to me. The rest will belong to the five battleships. Sith, you are responsible for getting these little guys over to your battleship, if something goes wrong, I can’t spare you!"

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