0p0 Chapter 386 Do You Know What That Is?
Chapter 386 Do You Know What That Is?
Solonor sat on the ground with a blank expression, staring at the Elf God leaping outward with a flash of white light, in a daze.
He really couldn't understand why His Highness Corellon and Labelas would listen to that human's advice and let him take the elven god out to die.
If we just use the method of one strike and then retreat as before, although there will be injuries, at least the mortality rate will not be so high.
But after the attack time was extended, the energy tentacles that emerged from the oversized bone dragon began to twitch their spikes wildly like angry sea urchins.
The surviving team members have been pulled aside by several elf gods who are good at healing.
According to the previously planned plan, they will be the priority members to evacuate.
But those who die outside the Kingdom of God...
He is not good at thinking, and excessive thinking will make his arrows lose their accuracy.
He also couldn't understand what the point was of letting the Elf God continuously launch stronger attacks on the monsters outside.
The tall god of hunting stood up and looked grimly at the human who was talking to Labelas in the distance.
He gripped his longbow tightly and walked towards the humans step by step.
Ivan, who had just notified Corellon, was discussing the timing and plan of retreat with Labelas.
There are not many gods in the Elf Kingdom, only about a hundred.
However, the carrying capacity of the channel is really limited. In order to bypass the plane protection of the main material world, four or five people can pass through each time, which is already the limit.
Alvin was racking his brains to think of how to speed up, and he didn't notice the God of Hunting slowly approaching from behind.
But Labelas could already see that Solonor was furious.
He stopped talking with Alvin, raised his head and looked at the elven god holding a longbow.
“Solonor, you need to rest.
You will have to lead them through the passage to the main material plane later..."
"La Bellas..."
The God of Hunting had an unusually hoarse voice, and he spoke with a sound like the friction of sawdust.
"Can these dead elves really be exchanged for the chance for other companions to survive?"
Labelas did not reply. He closed his eyes, as if sensing something.
Labellas is just an observer, he has no ability to predict the future.
He was not sure that the plan proposed by the human Alvin would work.
However, this is better than fighting to the death with the other party.
The silver-haired old elf sensed for a while before slowly nodding his head.
He never opened his eyes from beginning to end.
The elven god holding the longbow did not delve into the issue further.
Since you are not good at thinking, then do something you are better at.
"Human, put me in the next attacking team."
Then, without caring whether Ivan agreed or not, he turned and walked towards the entrance.
……
Outside the Elf Kingdom, the giant bone dragon seemed to be still, without any movement.
But all the dark tentacles around him were lashing out wildly.
These two rounds of attacks from the Elf God seemed to completely annoy this huge monster.
The three goddesses hiding in the barrier in the distance looked at the battle ahead with different expressions.
"Tamora…can't we help them?"
Laer, who ascended to godhood the shortest time, still retains the innocence of his mortal days.
Even now, she still feels pity when she sees gods die.
"That was a battle between the elven gods."
As a native god, Tymora has experienced even more cruel times, and several times at that.
She no longer had the inappropriate compassion for the death of gods that she had before.
Who knows if the god you saved because of your weakness will suddenly stab you from behind when you are not paying attention.
Wasn't it the sword that separated me from the goddess of misfortune, Benshaba, that was chopped out in this way...
However, unlike her two best friends, the goddess of luck Tymora did not focus her attention on the elven pantheon, but was very focused on sensing the giant bone dragon.
She had an inexplicable feeling that although this skull dragon was huge and had terrifying dark flames of energy on its body, its true horror was definitely not as simple as it looked.
Tymora shook her arm gently, and the small gold coins on it clinked a few times.
This goddess, who has a special way of perception, intends to see the true appearance of the skull dragon from the mist of time.
But before the sound of the gold coins colliding stopped, the expression on Tymora's face changed rapidly, and finally froze into endless fear.
“This, this is actually…
Let's go! We can't stay here!
Go quickly! "
Almost without further ado, Tymora grabbed the arms of the two goddesses and prepared to flee into the distance.
Lar, who only had weak divine power, was pulled by her and staggered. Her naive appearance completely exposed her intellectual shortcomings.
But Morgan on the other side didn't move at all.
At the beginning, she was rescued by Ivan from the turbulence of Gruumsh's divine thoughts, and inherited some of Gruumsh's divine power.
Morgan is now a middle-level god with considerable power, and Tymora's drag did not even move her.
"Sister Tymora."
Morgan, who looked like an orc girl, turned to look at the goddess of luck.
“Although we came here just to see the excitement…
But now, Alvin is still there.
Anyway, if it weren't for him, I would have been lost in the turbulence of divine consciousness when Gruumsh died.
I can’t just leave like this.”
Looking at the orc girl who suddenly became extremely serious, Tymora felt extremely anxious.
"You don't understand at all. This is not a simple bone dragon...
If we leave now, we still have a chance to survive!"
Just as Tymora was about to exert force again to pull Morgan over, Lal on the other side also broke free from her hand.
“Sister Taimora, Ivan just saved me not long ago!
I can’t just abandon him like this…”
Tymora, who was irritated by her two best friends, became very emotional.
The small gold coins on her body began to vibrate at a high frequency according to the emotions of their owner.
"Do you know what that is?"
Temora stretched out his right hand and pointed at the white bone dragon that was even bigger than the Elf Kingdom.
Without giving the two women any time to react, Tymora almost shouted out the next sentence.
“That’s not some alien god at all!
Those are the remains of the former Supreme God, the Nine-Faced Dragon God Io (AO)!"