The Defeated Dragon

Ang Chi, Ang Chi?

The big elf was a little confused about the situation. Its body color was translucent gray-yellow, and there was a small plant on top of its head, with small white flowers on it, and a small oval fruit at the root— —Looks like a potato.

When Liszt used the telepathic contract to verify the thinking of the great elf for a while, he already understood what kind of great elf it was.

Indeed, as he saw it, it was a great elf bred by a potato-like plant.

If there is no accident, the plants it affects are very similar to the potatoes on the earth. They all produce bulbous tubers underground-commonly known as potatoes.

This is a potato elf!

If the potatoes it produces also have the advantages of potatoes on earth, such as high yield, rich nutrition, and strong environmental adaptability, then this is definitely an important source of food. The most important types of elves are potions and grains, and the potato elf has great potential.

Little guy, you are safe now, follow me and enjoy your life as an elf happily. Liszt sent a gentle thought to it.

After the Potato Fairy felt it, he nodded unconsciously.

The rope was torn off, and the potato elf flew to Liszt's shoulder at once, laughing freely: Haha, Angchi, Angchi, Kelangchi!

Immediately, Liszt began to contract elves and elf worms again.

The number of elves is not too many, there are eight little elves, and sixteen elves. He made contracts one by one, and then gathered around him. When these elves were caught by the Moon Slayers, they took measures to make them take back their Cordyceps, but they didn't make a contract.

According to the research of the Magic Guild, Moon Slayer believes that once the contract is completed, the elves will extract their blood essence.

There are even some ancient magicians who call the little elves weird, thinking it is an ominous sign. As for the big elves, most of the moon-killers have never seen them once in their lives.

Just when he contracted the elves.

A group of ancient magicians have adapted to the power of the invisible dragon, and began to get up from the ground, and raised their hands, intending to release magic and attack Liszt.

Cassido...Mosilos...

However, the ancient magician has not had time to release the magic,

Liszt has turned around quickly, and the Ice Soul Slashing Dragon Sword slashed in the void, and a particularly large fiery red sword light flew out. In the blink of an eye, the sword glow had crossed a distance of ten meters, splitting an ancient magician who had begun to condense his magic power in half.

There was no blood spilled, and there was only the smell of barbecue in the place where the sword light passed.

Turning around, he swung a fiery red sword light again, another ancient magician was split in half by Liszt, and his burnt body smelled like barbecued meat.

Seven or eight swords passed, and seven or eight ancient magicians turned into fourteen, five or six half-length ancient magicians, lying on the ground in disorder.

Killing these ancient magicians in a row is still such a relaxed and comfortable killing.

It quickly frightened all the ancient magicians, as well as some strong warriors who tried their best to resist the dragon's power. The fiery red sword light strongly destroyed their courage after being threatened by the dragon.

Seeing this, Liszt took out a notebook from the space ring.

Opening the notebook, there is a handwritten comparison between the language of the moon and the translation of the snake script. Each language of the moon has a special phonetic symbol of the snake script, and some commonly used snake scripts have also been translated into the language of the moon and marked with phonetic symbols. .

He quickly found what he wanted, and compared it with the phonetic symbols of snake script, he read it aloud: It's so soft, it's big!

The meaning of this sentence is - Surrender or die.

The Moon Slayer natives trembled in Longwei, and no one responded to Liszt's threat.

The listener who was impacted by the dragon's power twice has regained consciousness. He pointed at Liszt and shouted: Cassido...Mosilos...

Following him, two more ancient magicians pointed at Liszt: Cassido...Mosyros...

Still secretly gathering magic power, trying to release magic to attack Liszt.

But Liszt was always running his magic eye, and there were two particularly large fiery red sword glows, which killed the two ancient magicians—seeing the elves being slaughtered by these natives, he always had a lot of violence in his heart. If you are angry, you need to rely on killing to vent.

Only he didn't kill the listener, but walked up to him, and the blade of the Ice Soul Dragon Slaying Sword slammed into his face fiercely, knocking out a few teeth, half of his old face was swollen into a buttock.

Then I opened my notebook again and tried to translate what Cassido and Mosyros meant.

It's a pity that after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the corresponding language of the moon.

In a fit of anger.

He yelled again: So soft, oh so big!

After a moment of silence, an ancient magician finally took the lead and fell to his knees on the ground, shouting: You are so soft! This meant surrender. With this ancient magician taking the lead, the remaining seventy or so ancient magicians followed one by one, shouting Sexy.

However, the listener and the remaining seventeen ancient magicians still yelled ferociously: Cassido... Mosiros...

In the end, Liszt swung his sword and hacked three ancient magicians to death, and then threw a piece of rope to the ancient magician who took the lead in surrender, signaling him to tie up the listener and the fourteen stubborn ancient magicians. Bundled together, then tied with a dead knot, the rope woven with hemp rope and rattan is unbreakable.

Without any resisters, the entire tribe of Moon Slayers quickly surrendered to Liszt under the yelling of the ancient magician.

All the natives knelt down and kowtowed to him: So soft!

Liszt looked at the crowd of Moon Slayers. This is a large tribe, with about 10,000 to 20,000 people, and there are more than 100 ancient magicians alone.

While everyone was kneeling, he walked up to the ancient magician who surrendered first, pointed at him, opened his notebook and read: Lesnar!

This is what the listener means.

The ancient magician was overjoyed when he heard the words, crawled to Liszt's feet, and kept kissing the toes of his silver-white metal boots.

Liszt pointed to the crowd of moon-killing natives below, signaling to the new listeners that they were forbidden to capture the elves again. Anyone who dares to kill an elf will be executed immediately. Then he signaled the listeners to dismiss the Moon Slayer, don't hang around here, and continue to work.

He didn't feel anything about the surrender of the Moon Slayers, he just wanted to capture these people as serfs.

In this way, the ancient magician was also killed, and the elves also made a contract, and Liszt began to study the broken statue worshiped by the Moon Slayer. Of the six broken statues, only one remained intact, and the remaining five were broken into slag, and one of them was originally half intact, but was trampled to pieces by the invisible dragon.

Regarding the part of the statue holding the weapon, the five broken statues are missing this part, and the only intact statue of the promotion has a half stone sword.

Liszt jumped onto the arm of the statue holding the sword, and the Ice Soul Slaying Dragon Sword was infused with dragon fighting spirit, and slashed fiercely at the statue's wrist.

Suddenly the wrist broke.

The carved stone sword fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, one of which suddenly burst into brilliant magic feedback light, and Liszt confirmed his guess—the stone scepter that sealed the scepter of time came from these statues one of the parts.

He crushed the stone and took out a long, narrow sword that glowed from within.

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