"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

As Peria ran, her violent breathing sounded in her ears as the god of death whispered in her ears.

If her personality had not been switched to summer before she set out, she would have been indomitable, never abandoned, and her bold and enterprising spirit had allowed her to persevere until now, she would have been unable to hold on.

Peria heard the sound of vines breaking through the branches and leaves coming from behind.

She knew that this was Quest's minion, the corrupted flash dog and their new owner, the harp was not far away.

And not long ago, her companions who came out of Wimstein were divided into pieces of corpses by the half-human and half-bird monsters.

Even the embrace of returning to nature could not be achieved, so I just let the corpse be exposed in the forest.

Thinking of this, the terrible scene couldn't help but appear in Peria's mind.

Her cheeks, which had already looked pale, were even bloodless.

For Yaling, who had just grown up, Peria did bear the heavy burden that this age should not be.

But now there is no choice, and there is no end to the eggs under the collapse of the nest.

Wimstein City is in danger, and under Quest's blockade, any means of transmission have expired and can only rely on manpower to transmit. She is one of the many teams who have sent out to seek assistance.

As she just grew up, she was still working hard to learn knowledge in the academy, after all, compared to wanderers.

Peria still admires the mage more.

But it was also the wanderer's agility and concealment that made her the last surviving person in this support team.

However, she was soon.

Listening to the growing wind behind me and the screaming sound that reached my ears.

Peria tried hard to squeeze the last trace of magic in her body.

She gritted her teeth, her green eyes slightly widened, her ears were raised, and she reluctantly used Yaling's natural ability, [God's Step].

The next moment, her body flashed onto a circular wooden stake fifty meters away in front of her.

After teleportation, Peria, who was standing firm, continued to flee forward and jumped among the overlapping forests.

She will not give up any hope.

As long as you are still alive, everything is possible in the wilderness of the goblins.

After all, there are things like goblins? Maybe? The next moment, she will run to the main material plane? She will have the chance to escape from the palms of these evil monsters.

In this way, the plots of these evil minions can be made public? Let those righteous adventurers attack them, and the crisis in Wimstein will be lifted.

However? The last [Fairy Step] can only allow her to hold on for a few more minutes, which means that if she has not found a way to get rid of the pursuit behind her in the past few minutes.

That means? She will return to this forest that nurtured them in a cruel shape, just like her companions.

But just when Peria felt that his short century of time was about to end.

She felt the fine and smooth wind appear out of thin air, and the layers of green leaves are also swaying.

And? There is a peculiar smell in the wind? An indescribable irritating gas.

This made Peria, who was originally on the verge of death, feel a little excited. Could it be that the gods in the dark stare at her and she met the unique fairy passage in the fairy wilderness?

After all, in the wilderness of the fairy, the forest shrouded by magic, besides the fragrance of grass and trees, even the smell of blood will be suppressed very lightly.

And there is nothing here, the wind and smell that appear out of thin air? It is easy to think of something coming from another plane connecting the fairy wilderness at this time.

What would it be?

Peria follows the knowledge taught by the elders? Start looking for sources nearby.

Is it a tree hole?

Or open space?

Listening to the increasingly impatient voice behind him, Peria knew that this was his last chance? He was trying various ways to enter the fairy channel.

However? When seven or eight flash dogs with sarcoma and the three or four half-human and half-bird, the invisible banshee with hook claws surrounded her.

She is still trying her last chance.

She tried hard to penetrate a rabbit hole, and the dusty dust choked her mouth, but the passage she imagined did not appear in front of her.

Just as she was about to welcome her death with despair, she looked up and found that the harps who had already caught up with her did not take action immediately, but surrounded her.

It seems to be in a standoff state.

He was looking behind him with fear.

Behind?

In a confused state, she couldn't help but take a step back and found that she bumped into a wall.

Give her a hard and hot feeling.

It's like hitting a red iron plate.

However, before she could look back.

The confrontation state was broken, and the red within sight occupied all Peria's vision.

The heat wave hit her, making her breathing difficult.

The monster on the opposite side was even worse. The flying harp was unable to defend against being sprayed with magma.

The corrupt flash dog underground found that it was proud of its flash, and had nowhere to escape under close breath.

They could not escape the attack distance of the black dragon in front of them.

At this time, Peria discovered what the wall behind him was.

A black real dragon with legs upright.

Black Dragon.

Not common in forests in the goblin wilderness, only those rotten swamps can be found.

But it is a bit rare to stand upright. Peria did not recognize that the dragon in front of her was a melting dragon. Perhaps she, who has just grown up, would not learn these things.

Therefore, the black dragon's ability to spit fire brought a great impact to her worldview.

Then, she saw lightning gathering in the huge dragon head protruding above her head.

A lightning flashed fiercely at the harp who survived.

And Peria was already stunned.

......

On the other side, Goton had already left the elf girl who was stunned and began to chase the fleeing prey.

Whether it is the flash that falls under its breath at the beginning, or the harp who is struck by it with a flash of lightning.

It makes it feel unchallenged. Only chasing can evoke the long-lost passion.

It charges horizontally, and with one claw, the fish that escapes from the net that attempts to S walk, breaks the dog's skull.

Then he didn't even look, and chased the harp who had disappeared in front of him so much that he could only see his back.

It is not worried about losing it, because.

In its field of vision, blood-red feathers and claw marks appeared in its field of vision.

--Talent [Tracking a Strong Enemy] As long as it shuttles through the forest, it will inevitably bring traces.

It can't escape!

Five or six minutes later, the harp finally met his immediate superior, also the subordinate of Lord Quest, who was responsible for commanding their leaders.

A corrupt tree demon Wickman, the breath of death and withering permeates its dead tree bark.

It seems out of place with the lush forest. When it walks, a large number of trees around it grow layer by layer, as if it is deliberately avoiding it.

With it advancing, a perfect boulevard formed, wide enough for two horses to go in parallel.

And when Hawkman saw the harp who came back alone, he was a little confused.

The harp said loudly to Hawkman.

"Chief, a black dragon, and a black dragon!"

After listening to the detailed description of the harp.

"What? A young black dragon scares you like this?"

As a fourth-level creature, Hawkman frowned in dissatisfaction, and a few more folds were added to the dead tree bark, interrupting the harp's words.

"Don't move here. If it dares to chase after it, I will take its head back and ask the owner for help..."

Before Hawkman finished speaking, he heard a slight movement from afar.

It immediately disguised itself as it planned to attack.

It turned into a piece of dead wood that fell to the ground.

After the transformation was completed, a black dragon more than eight meters long rushed out of the forest with green leaves.

I saw the stagnant harp.

Ge Dun felt that he was cheating, so he didn't say anything and the long-simmering breath sprayed directly.

The harp saw that Geden, who did not follow the routine, was panicked and flapped his wings to escape.

But I found that the black dragon's lava breath made it sticky and heavy, fast, and could not react at all, so I was wrapped in thick flames.

Brown feathers burn under the cover of magma.

In an instant it turned into a human-shaped torch.

And the dead trees on the road remained motionless, like dead objects.
Chapter completed!