"It's me again?" Borui walked to the night elf boy with a reluctant face, and said with a mosquito flapping his wings: "I'm sorry, little brat."

Since Borui said the last three words quickly and vaguely, it was just a flash, so even the boy himself didn't hear it clearly. Guan Heng came over to smooth things out: "I'm sorry, little brother, it's our fault to talk about you behind the scenes. Please forgive us."

"You big brother is quite polite. OK, then I will forgive you." After the little boy said that, he turned around and left. Guan Heng suddenly called him: "Since that's the case, how about everyone make friends? My name is Guan Heng, what are your names?"

"I am the best archer in the Night Elf Clan, and my name is Duole." The boy threw down this sentence, ran away in a few strokes.

"Hmph, what is the best archer in the Night Elf? I think it's almost the most arrogant little kid in the Night Elf." Borui stuck out his tongue in the distance, then turned his head to Guan Heng and said, "Boss, the auction is over. Are we going to go to the Kalinlun Mountains to find the bad luck of the Iron Dragon Knights..."

"Boom--" Before Borui finished speaking, he heard a huge vibration sound around him. The royal city of Zhande Kingdom was in chaos. At the same time, the entire auction building trembled violently, and was about to shake in a blink of an eye.

"No, something happened." Guan Heng waved his hand and said to the other four companions: "Hurry up and evacuate the auction building and evacuate the crowd."

"Okay!" Borui and others agreed, and immediately scattered around to find the crowd that had not had time to evacuate.

...

Time, back a few minutes ago, the King Zhande City faced the sea, and more than a dozen huge black shadows appeared in the air and in the sea. Seeing this, the guard on the city wall shouted loudly: "It's the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan Legion has begun to attack our King Zhande, and fire the artillery to block the attack immediately!"

"Boom--" In an instant, more than a dozen long-range metal magic cannons were pushed out of the battlement of the city wall, and they fired in front of them in one go: "Boom-bang bang!"

Countless artillery shells wrapped in strong winds hit the evil dragon approaching the sea. A stream of black smoke rose, and a large fog suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

"Hahaha, the evil dragon has been knocked back." The guard shouted excitedly and punched the bricks at the battlement: "Our magic cannons in the Kingdom of Zhan De are invincible. The dragon team has no power to fight back. They are nothing!"

"Hu——" Just the next moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the sea and the air, and the fog formed by gunpowder dissipated, and a roar of an angry dragon suddenly echoed through the world: "Ah!"

"Hehehe, what a group of stupid short-sighted humans." In the dark corner of the city, there were pairs of strange eyes staring at the battle situation: "How could a mere magic artillery be an opponent of the dragon clan?"

The magic cannon was ineffective. Just when the soldiers and guards of the Kingdom of Zhande were extremely surprised, the giant dragon in the sea and the flying dragon in the sky had already attacked the kingdom guards on the harbor and city walls like lightning.

"Bang bang bang!" The violent evil dragon waved its huge tail and swept past. Dozens of soldiers wailed and screamed, and then fell to the sea and the city wall. "Huh---crack bang!" The hot dragon breath kept burning the magic cannons on the city wall, instantly turning those sharp weapons made at high prices into metal iron.

"Damn it, stop these monsters!"

Dozens of spears were stalked by the strong wind and thrust through the air, and they all thrust on the dragon's body. However, the opponent was slightly shocked, and the spear tip was immediately broken. The spear soldiers were also slapped into the ground by the dragon's claws, and they fell to pieces. For a moment, the army of the Kingdom of David retreated layer by layer, and the dragons raised their roars and roared towards the city.

"Damn dragon, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, a healthy figure suddenly appeared on the street. Instead of retreating with the panic crowd, he rushed forward in the direction of the dragon pounced on him.

"Swish!" The agile figure was as lightning as lightning. Several ups and downs actually rushed to the commanding heights of a loft. Looking at a giant dragon gradually approaching, the man raised his arms and turned his wrists to take off his longbow from behind, pulled the strings and arrows, aiming the cold arrowhead at the other party.

"I am the people favored by the God of Moon Night, the wind whispering in the jungle. My sharp arrows will penetrate the evil enemies, and use the other party's blood to clean up the shame of extermination!!"

"Swoosh--" With the boy's low moan, a sharp arrow wrapped in the air with strong wind turned into lightning, and it was nailed into the eye socket of the giant dragon hundreds of meters away!

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao" made the dragon lose its mind. It crashed into its companion who was approaching by its side like crazy. "Bang!" The two evil dragons staggered forward and pounced on the ground, and immediately rolled into a ball.

"Huh, it's successful." The one who shot the arrow was Duole, a night elf boy from Guan Heng and the others, who met at the auction. Unexpectedly, he was so young that he had such superb skills in long-range bows and arrows, which was amazing.

However, although the young man made a shot, he also exposed his target in the attic. A furious flying dragon suddenly swept out of the air, "Huh--Puff!" The big dragon breath swept towards the entire attic in an instant, intending to turn this place into coke.

"Ah!" The panicked night elf boy, without hesitation in a hurry, rushed out of the attic window with his hands in his arms and fell straight to the ground. "Boom!" The attic behind the boy was swallowed by the hot dragon breath in an instant, and a burning wooden strip flew out with the strong wind, "Puff!" The night elf boy was nailed to the shoulder without any bias.

"Uhhhh!" The boy screamed after being severely injured, rolling around from three or four meters away from the street, and his head hit the opposite wall!

"Dangerous!" "Soon!" With a low shout, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the slant, his toes were a little on the wall, and he jumped up and hugged the night elf boy.

"Click!" Imila only found out when she hugged Duole and landed. The wound on his shoulder was very deep. Imila turned around and shouted to Zowei who was running over: "Hurry up and treat this child."

"Healing Technique!" Zuowei pointed to the injured shoulder with the priest's staff, and the bleeding position immediately began to close the mouth and scab.

"Uh... are you?" The boy Duole opened his eyes slightly, and saw the other two people suddenly touching his wound. He suddenly grinned his teeth and frowned, and immediately took a breath of air conditioning: "It hurts so much."

"Don't move around anymore, otherwise the newly healed wound will break."

As soon as Zuowei said this, he heard a scream of a giant dragon suddenly coming from the air. It turned out that Borui's fierce fire spell burned the flying dragon's wings. At the same time, Guan Heng waved the dragon's tooth blade in a flash: "Hurricane Ice Demon Slash!"
Chapter completed!