what is this?

This anxious mood.

I have no idea what the leader of the Elf clan is thinking.

His actions, his psychological activities, his purpose, these are completely incomprehensible. These are all...unreasonable!

When Xingke first came here a few days ago, he was still thinking to himself, it’s great that this patriarch is a sensible coward who knows current affairs. If a fool with huge self-esteem is the team leader, Xingke feels that he will have trouble with him.

Break it off.

As long as you really hurt the indigenous people here, you are no longer a forced guest but a real robber. Even if you live here, you will not be comfortable.

Therefore, this sensible clan leader actually helped Xingke a lot.

But what now?

There is a sense of stupidity in what this patriarch did...

First, the eight of them were novices and went to the outer boundary of the protective shield to launch long-range attacks at Yanlong.

They are really noobs, and they are still pecking each other.

The Flame Dragon, which was maintained by the magic power of Xing Ke, could not be broken. The eight elven warriors who stood inside the barrier and showed off their magical powers, but still could not hurt the scales of the Flame Dragon, were all in Xing Ke's eyes.

Rookie.

The casters on the elven side are elemental elves summoned from nature. They have no self-consciousness and only rely on instinct to operate. They are attached to the wind element on the arrow to increase accuracy and tearing effect, and are entangled in the hunter's arms and

The water element on the bow that increases strength...

Logically speaking, these should be attribute attacks that suppress the fire element, but in fact they have no effect on the Flame Dragon.

Because even if the high temperature of the fire element is removed from the flame dragon's skin, the scales are still indestructible...

It's obvious where it is placed, everyone knows.

This stalemate is undoubtedly just a delaying game, and no one can do anything about it, so a certain wise man broke the deadlock.

"Eyes! Attack his eyes!—"

After receiving seemingly useful hints, the hunters' arrows, blessed with the blessing of the wind element, flew out of the barrier and pierced into the eyes of the Flame Dragon.

"Aaaaah!!——————"

At that moment, the flame dragon's cry shook the atmosphere.

At the same time, it also shocked the elven warriors who were close at hand. Even though they knew that the dragon had not broken through the barrier, the dragon's power still caused the elves to have the illusion that they were about to be torn apart through the protective range of the barrier.

The furious flame dragon tore, trampled, and spewed more ferociously, but he still couldn't break the invisible glass cover that was not shining in front of him. He could only scream in an even more hysterical rage...

The first person to react was the patriarch. After recovering from the shock, his war cry slightly drowned out the dragon's roar for the first time:

"Don't stop! Keep shooting the eyes!!"

The warriors who were awakened from fear by the patriarch's shout launched an attack for once, but this time it was meaningless to repeat the previous steps.

The prepared Flame Dragon will no longer let the little ones succeed easily. In other words, as long as the Flame Dragon closes his eyes slightly, the arrows of the elves will no longer be able to penetrate his defense.

The first success may really be a miraculous accident.

The situation was such that the situation once became stalemate.

This is not the way to go, Mr. Patriarch thought. Although he said so, Mr. Patriarch knew the solution from the beginning.

only……

"Haha, what am I thinking about? Haven't I already decided?"

He laughed at himself, and the patriarch's eyes became firm and intimidating. It was a look of determination.

………………

When Xingke lay leisurely on the chair and saw the patriarch adding a layer of defense shield to himself and then walking out of the boundary alone, even his best concentration could not hide his confused expression.

.

"Do you really want to die?"

I think I should have told Mr. Patriarch that the mobile barrier attached to an individual can withstand only one thousandth of the main defense. Why did he set an example and test it?

Xingke could not understand the values ​​that drove Mr. Patriarch to make such a decision.

Not from the beginning.

"Father!!——"

Juka's wailing could be heard in his ears.

She is currently being held up by Faltania and another female elf archer to prevent her from breaking away from control and jumping into the air to follow in her father's footsteps.

She was obviously being stopped by the big sisters on both sides, but she still struggled forward step by step.

Trying my best...

"Juka, this is uncle's own decision! It won't help if you just let it go!"

Faltania's expression was also struggling, but at the same time, she seemed to be fighting something, trying her best to prevent Juka from going berserk.

"But, but father..."

"Please believe him! Believe him, uncle, he is right!"

…………

In the sky, the patriarch who rushed out of the boundary was naturally set on fire by the flame dragon.

Yanlong, who originally couldn't find a target for his venting, changed his target to Mr. Patriarch the moment he saw the long-eared two-legged sheep emerging from the turtle shell.

Although Mr. Patriarch relied on his flexible pace and small stature to deal with him, the friends in the barrier took the opportunity to use their strongest skills to attack Yanlong's weaknesses, such as his eyes...

However, this seemingly feasible plan will of course not work when faced with absolute power.

Soon, the first sharp claw attack fell on Mr. Patriarch's defensive shield. Although it only scratched a corner, after that attack, Mr. Patriarch was knocked thirty meters away and hit Lindu.

Above the barrier.

It was during this gap that Yanlong seized the opportunity and once lifted the patriarch into the air with his claws. He launched a series of attacks and toyed with the applause.

And what's even worse is that the defensive shield on Mr. Patriarch's body made an overwhelmed sound...

………………

"no!!--

Let me go quickly! Father, I am going to save him..."

Juka who saw this scene was not far away from Xingke, and Xingke was watching from the side without saying anything because he still didn't fully understand what happened.

But when Juka accidentally saw Xingke, Xingke was still involved.

"Mr. Guise...Mr. Guise, please stop my father, okay?

He wants to abandon me after my mother, please stop him! Please! Please!!"

A moan that was almost pleading came from the mouth of the originally very gentle and cheerful elven lady. It seemed that she had no one to rely on.

Judging from Juka's appearance, she should have known for a long time that her father would commit such a suicide act, but she did not stop her father when he was on the ground.

But this time, the clan leader, who usually loves Juka very much, asked his tribe members to stop Juka from going berserk.

What is the story and the reason? Xingji can only vaguely guess that it is because his information is insufficient and the elf girl just revealed two pieces of information related to her mother.

And there must be some inside story behind this that can solve all these doubts.

Xing was hesitating, should he ask? Or should he insist on standing firmly on a certain side regardless of the reason, and implement the demands of a certain side to the end?

This is really a mystery.

And more importantly, in the sky, the patriarch, who was being played as a ball by Yan Long, could no longer hold on any longer.

The one-thousandth defensive shield, coupled with the lack of long-range energy supply, has almost reached its limit. If Mr. Patriarch dies now, Xingke will almost 100% have to go to the God of Death in this world... It will be very troublesome.

After thinking for less than half a second, Xingji made up his mind, jumped up from the recliner, walked three steps at a time and came to Juka and said:

"Your father is fine, look -

[Armor Protection (Protego)]!X10

【Cat Grace】!

【Bear's Endurance】!

[Strength]!"

Thirteen rays of white light rushed in the direction of the patriarch in the sky. The originally shaky defensive shield was completely filled again, almost not breaking the Yanlong's teeth that were about to bite... Then the Yanlong became even more furious.

However, in this momentary gap, even though his whole body was sore from being played, Mr. Patriarch only felt that his whole body was full of strength, so he did not let go of this excellent opportunity.

He took the opportunity to adjust his posture in mid-air, chanted a mantra, and used a scimitar to pry open a scale on the Yanlong's finger. Then he opened the distance again, settled on the Lindu barrier, and continued to deal with it.

…………

"...Look, your father can hold on for a while longer like this, about...thirty minutes?
Chapter completed!