Chapter 63 Chapter 62

Nesser carried a longbow on his back.Still halfway, she bent her bow and set her arrows, and three arrows with raging fireballs shot at the dragon's head and neck at the same time!Two are aimed at the eyes, and one is aimed at the center of the top of the head, and the direction is accurate. The giant dragon was flapping its wings violently and preparing to take off. The two arrows were deflected by the vortex caused by the airflow. They rubbed against its silver-white scaled skin for a moment, but the last arrow still pierced firmly. Hit its neck. The wounded dragon was furious, and the plain under his feet shook like an earthquake amidst its terrifying roar.But the arrow successfully delayed its movement. Before the dragon's feet left the ground, hundreds of manticores flying like locusts in the sky had already arrived. They folded their wings, bared their teeth, and rushed towards the only one. Target!

The three layers of sharp sword-like fangs frantically gnawed at the dragon's meat wings, thigh muscles, sharp horns on the top of its head, and the scales covering its skin.The giant dragon roared angrily, and the gust of wind flapping its two boundless giant wings knocked over dozens of manticores and the beast riders on their backs several times, making it impossible for anyone to approach them for a while. The wind was getting stronger and I was barely on my feet even though I wasn't in the vanguard of the engagement.I faintly heard thunder coming from above my head. Is that the sound of war drums?Or some other sound?There should be no thunder here.There is no change of seasons or alternation of day and night in the Elf Demon Realm. There will be no changes in the weather at all, and there should be no thunder or rain.But maybe it's my illusion, I feel the light around me gradually dimming.It was like the moment before the storm.

The thunder rumbled above my head from far to near, like countless carnival fireworks exploding wantonly, I looked up in panic.I saw the sky that was originally shrouded in mist surging, as if all of us, all the people on the battlefield, suddenly left this plain at the border of Fengshui and entered the kingdom of mermaids together.But I remember the blue sky of the mermaid clan was rippling, and there were groups of fish swimming in the calm and serene sea.And now there's nothing over my head.There are no colorful fishes, no swaying seaweeds, no brilliant image of any underwater buildings, only layers of raging waves rolled up by the violent hurricane, and the entire heaven is quickly submerged in a black sea tide .

The air above the battlefield overlaps with water and wind. Immediately afterwards, the storm arrived as expected. I have never seen such a terrible storm.There was no foreshadowing, no prelude, and the black rain poured down from the sky, as if buckets of asphalt had been poured directly.The howling wind in the ear covered all the sounds in the world-human voices, horns and drums, the sound of swords clashing and even the roar of dragons.In the pitch-black surroundings, I could only see the ghost-like shadow of the white flying dragon flapping its fan. It was the first time that I looked so lost and thin in this torrential rain.

A gigantic creature moved amidst the sound of slippery water.One inch, another inch.The thick water mist was its natural barrier, and the flying dragon, which was still trying to resist the attacks of those manticores, didn't realize that a fatal crisis was imminent.I saw it with my own eyes, no, actually I couldn’t see it at all, I could only feel it slightly, the ghostly white shadow in the rain and mist was tightly wound by something huge and fast, like a giant python that opened up the world —No, not one.Thousands of infinitely expanding tentacles tightly grasped the flying dragon, and tens of thousands of strong and powerful suction cups were embedded in those silver-white scales... There was a faint scream of being torn apart from the gap in the storm.It was probably the wail of the flying dragon at the end of its life, but it was soon swallowed up by the majestic heavy rain.

At the place where the flying dragon disappeared, the full-fed octopus and sea monster stretched out the countless python-like tentacles newly born from its severed limbs, and the suckers all over it breathed and exhaled like lips at different frequencies, enjoying the rainwater to its fullest kisses and touches. What about D? Where is D?I realized with sudden horror that I hadn't actually seen him at all when the accident happened.And what about Radu?What about Heath?Those people who just stood on the back of the dragon, where did they go now?After the dragon was devoured by the sea monster, I looked desperately around in the growing light, and finally I found Melanie.

The terrible storm has passed, but the sky has not completely cleared.The pattering drizzle swept in with snow-white mist, once again covering the vast verdant green plain in front of us. When the thick fog passed, the octopus and sea monster that had been entrenched there had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.On the slightly empty battlefield, only half of the wounded mermaid warriors and WindClan soldiers remained, staring at the sudden upheaval in front of them.The manticores panted around their knights, rain dripping from their wet crimson fur, forming puddles of varying sizes in the muddy grass.Survivors on both sides of the war looked at the weapons in their hands dumbfounded, not knowing what to do next.

Melanie was standing in the middle of such a group of WindClan soldiers. She was soaked, and blood was still bubbling from under her head feathers, which could no longer distinguish the color.Holding the sword, she leaned against a fully armed Wind Clan warrior by her side, still in shock. The soldier still held the huge horn tightly in his hand. He wisely took the initiative at the first time, using his extraordinary mind and excellent eloquence to call on the people of WindClan to resist Hiss, which completely changed the situation of the battle. . But Melanie pushed him away suddenly. "Who the hell are you? How dare you stop me!"

Oh, I heard his voice before, I know who he is. It's just that I still doubt my own judgment.Because it's all so incredible. "The enemy doesn't belong to our world at all!" The soldier continued in the voice I was familiar with, "Why would you risk your life!" "He killed my brother Sylph! And you let him go!" Melanie yelled angrily, and couldn't help but swung the rapier in her hand, viciously snapping open the buckle of the opponent's eagle-shaped helmet. "Let me see who you are first!" He had been wearing that metal helmet since the moment I saw him again when I set foot in Evergreen again.

No matter how hot the environment, or how inconvenient, he never took off his helmet.At this moment, Melanie knocked down the helmet with a clang.I hold my breath. I opened my eyes wide. Before that, I was 100% sure that I would see Little S's upright and slightly boring face, with a pair of outdated short-sighted glasses on the bridge of his narrow nose.But I was wrong. Under the eagle-shaped helmet, in the sturdy WindClan armor, is a black wind bird. "Sylph?" "Could it be that Sylph is still alive?" Immediately bursts of inconceivable exclamations erupted from the crowd.

But he couldn't be Silver.Sylph is dead.I just witnessed Silver's death.Not only that, but more importantly, this person will definitely not be Sylph, because Sylph has only one flag-like blue feather that is unique to windbirds on his head - he cut off the other feather with his own hands and gave it to him. Hiss as a proof of alliance - that is one of the tokens of the four elemental elves, had been destroyed when Lotbar was resurrected.But for the person in front of me, the two long feathers that are as bright as sapphires on the top and back of the head are still intact. As we all know, in today's WindClan continent, there are only two Windbirds—Sylph and Melanie.But the Wind Clan soldier who was forced to take off his helmet in front of him was clearly a fake Wind Bird. "Don't you recognize me?" Fengniao looked sadly at Melanie who was in extreme shock with his blue eyes as a human, and said softly, "I'm Siegfried .”