Elf Kingdom:Game of the World Tree Chapter 144 – Chapter 144: Chapter 143 The Shock of the Nightingale (Please Subscribe First!)

Chapter 144: Chapter 143 The Shock of the Nightingale (Please Subscribe First!)
 

Nightingale swore that this was the coldest and most powerful elf she had ever seen in her life!

Although she knew this mysterious “Wood” was strong, she hadn't anticipated he would be this powerful, and entirely devoid of the typical elf's pedantry…

Originally, she picked up her weapon, resolute in her decision to help “lunchbox” fight the enemy together.

But as soon as they rushed out of the dungeon, she found herself completely sidelined as a spectator.

Lunchbox moved like a Shura from Hell, weaving through the convoy members and unleashing a massacre…

Yes, a massacre.

More than ten humans, and not a single one could withstand more than three moves from him!

This… included even a few fully armed mercenaries!

Lunchbox's every move was lethal, showing no mercy as he turned every human he battled into experience points.

“Wow… so amazing!”

Nightingale watched his back, her eyes filled with admiration.

For some reason, as a kind elf, she should have felt repulsed and opposed to this bloodthirsty style, but at this moment, Nightingale only felt admiration and excitement…

Exactly!

This is how enemies should be dealt with!

Nightingale clenched her small fists with excitement.

In the blink of an eye, the entire tower held no standing humans, only the acrid stench of blood.

What surprised Nightingale was that those killed by Lunchbox rapidly withered and aged, eventually turning to ashes. It was as if all their life force had been drawn out!

At the same time, in her perception, the aura around Lunchbox grew stronger with every kill…

Nightingale's eyes widened.

He… could he absorb the enemy's life force?

This… just what kind of ability was this?

Vaguely, she felt she had heard of a similar power somewhere before, but she couldn't remember…

Finally… it seemed he broke through a certain critical point, Nightingale saw a flash of light from Lunchbox, and then his entire aura suddenly soared!

He… did he level up?

He actually advanced to Black Iron Middle Rank (Level 21) during the battle?!

Just how strong must his talent be!

Nightingale's eyes shone even brighter.

Lunchbox then chased the last two fleeing humans and burst out of the tower…

Seeing Lunchbox rush out, Nightingale hesitated for a moment and said to her younger siblings following behind her,

“Stick close to me! There's definitely going to be a fierce battle soon, don't wander off!”

Even though Wood was strong and seemed to have powerful reinforcements, there were still two humans with Silver-level strength outside!

Those were true middle-level professionals!

What follows… would definitely be a tough battle!

Thinking of this, she bit her lip, gripped her weapon, and followed in Lunchbox's footsteps…

Just as she reached the entrance, Nightingale heard a resounding dragon roar!

A powerful dragon's aura released indiscriminately, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

When Nightingale clearly saw the massive figure in the sky, her pupils slightly constricted:

“A Black… Black Dragon?!”

Damn! Where did a Black Dragon come from all of a sudden?!

Could it be… could it be summoned by the convoy members?!

For a moment, Nightingale's face turned pale.

As a representative of evil creatures, Nightingale had heard plenty of stories about Black Dragons…

Every Black Dragon was a ferocious and vile existence!

Nightingale's heart tightened, and she immediately became extra vigilant, protecting her younger siblings behind her, her voice stern and rapid:

“There's a Black Dragon outside! Quickly find somewhere to hide!”

However, just as she finished speaking, she heard the Black Dragon's excited and joyful voice:

“Rua——!”

“Evil, greedy humans! You plunder treasures and harm elves! Today, the great dragon Mairrel will seek justice for the kind elves! Uphold justice in the world!”

“Prepare to die! Rua——!”

Nightingale: …

Wait a minute…

What did she just hear?

Did this Black Dragon just say it would seek justice for elves?

Did she… did she hear wrong?

“Rua~! Evil humans! Don't run! Come and face the just punishment of Lord Mairrel!”

Nightingale: …

Was it… was it truly a Black Dragon, not a Silver or Golden Dragon?

The girl's eyes widened, looking carefully outside again…

And what she saw made her eyes widen even more.

She… she actually saw the Black Dragon fighting the humans!

Not only that, she saw several fully armed elves accompanying the Black Dragon!

What… what was this situation?

Since when did Black Dragons side with their kind?

Could it be… could this be the reinforcements Wood mentioned?

Had they… had they tamed a Black Dragon?!

Nightingale was stunned.

Instinctively, she looked back at the humans.

What she saw made her expression turn strange.

Those fully equipped mercenaries in Nightingale's memory… at this moment, none of them wore any equipment.

Even the two powerful Silver professionals leading them were only in simple coarse garments…

Everyone was fleeing in panic under the pursuit of the dragon and elves.

Where was their weaponry and equipment?

Nightingale froze.

The grueling battle she imagined did not happen.

What unfolded… was a thoroughly ridiculous chase…

The Black Dragon chased after the two Silver professionals who had stripped off their gear, breathing Dragon Breath and taunting them with “Ruaa~ ruaa~” as they played with them:

“Cowardly humans, why are you running? Don't run! Have a grand fight with Lord Mairrel!”

The Female Elf riding on its back brandished an incredibly flashy magic wand, constantly chanting spells.

She continuously threw fireballs at the two professionals, her cheeks flushed with excitement…

With her actions, gigantic fireballs exploded around the two Silver professionals,

with booming sounds, creating massive smoking craters…

However… unfortunately, none of them hit their target.

“Evil dragon! Despicable elves! Bastards! You have no honor! You've betrayed your glory! If you dare attack us, the Sorren family will never let you off!”

The old mage, with singed and disheveled beard, yelled furiously while dodging the Black Dragon's breath with his spells.

“Belus! You idiot! If we survive this, I'll surely report you!”

The other Silver Swordsman cursed angrily while avoiding the Dragon Breath.

As for the other humans… they were running away frantically under the elves' pursuit.

The elves, while chasing down the defenseless human mercenaries, burst into hearty laughter:

“Hahaha! How are we dishonorable? You're just too foolish!”

“And you want to go back alive? Face your death!”

They gleefully wielded their weapons, hunting down the mercenaries as if they were hunters pursuing prey!

Without any pressure, this chase was simply too gratifying…

Soon, the first casualty appeared.

A mercenary, running too slowly, was instantly caught and mortally wounded by a player who pursued him.

His body trembled, he let out a tragic scream, and then turned to ashes under the horrified gazes of other mercenaries…

Seeing the hefty experience points credited, the player who killed him felt invigorated:

“Wow! They're not strong, but they provide a lot of experience! Not any less than Half-Beasts!”

All at once, everyone's eyes lit up…

“Not less than Half-Beasts?”

“And you can even kill them solo!”

Suddenly… the elves became even more excited.

With loud cries, they intensified their chase, as if afraid someone else would snatch their target if they were too slow…

What was supposed to be a fierce battlefield completely transformed.

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