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Chapter 462: One of the forests on the flaming red flames

To be honest, the altitude of this mountain range that separates Wanye Camp from the forest is not very high. The reason why I look at it is a bit high is mainly because my own flight altitude is also very low.

"Then, we are going to fly over the mountains." I said to the passengers behind me.

"Hurry up, you're so silly." Elise glanced at me angrily, "I'm just waiting for you, the old driver."

"Okay." I encouraged the illusory wings behind me and slowly raised my height.

Gradually, the highest point of the mountain range was already at a height of level with me.

Next, I just need to fly over and it will succeed.

"Ah." At this time, Xie Lan suddenly made a strange sound.

"What's wrong?" I became alert in an instant.

"It seems... the life forms in the forest are decreasing." Xie Lan's eyes were covered with a data stream. "Through the detection sent back by the Sea of ​​Soul, we can know that something seems to be happening in the forest... Ah, just now, several active elves' life forms disappeared."

Disappeared?

Isn't that just dead?

Could it be that some monster appeared in the forest?

"No, no, long night." Xie Lan shook his head, "It's not a monster. Since I launched the detection just now, the maximum number of living organisms in this place has not increased."

"That is to say..." I suddenly thought of something.

"That's right, it may be that the people in the forest are killing each other." Xie Lan nodded.

But...why?

Humans are slaughtering elves?

Are there internal conflicts among the people in Wanye Kingdom?

No, I feel that this doesn't make sense at all.

"The best way to solve the problem is not to reason here," Elise said, "but you should go down and take a look right away while they are not dead."

So I immediately swayed the wings behind me and accelerated toward the other side of the mountain.

...

When my body just crossed this mountain range, I saw the truth of the matter.

The originally dense forest is now burning in flames, and at least one-third of it is burning violently.

I admit that this forest is indeed a natural blessed place, but what's going on with this fire?

Damn, I don't have time to think so much.

I immediately drove the wings behind him and flew straight towards the place where the fire was most fierce.

As I descended, I seemed to hear the wailings of death and miserable cry of tragedy in the forest below. Each sound represents the withering of life.

But I have to deal with the fire first.

"Origination·Delete!" As soon as my mind moved, two black fogs appeared in my hands instantly.

Looking at the fire below and the forest that was not lit outside the fire, I finally suppressed my flight altitude and called the black fog in my hand to the unlit forest.

Such a large fire can no longer be solved by extinguishing fires, so I can only build an isolation belt.

Holding the black fog in my hand, flying in the forest and drawing circles, I gradually attached the black fog in my hand to every tree I passed by.

When the lush trees touched the black mist in my hands, they turned into ashes like matchsticks thrown into the fire for a few breaths.

And under the efficient corruption of black fog, I quickly built an isolation belt.

Since there was nothing to burn, the flames gradually faded away in the air.

"ah--"

Just as I was relieved, a scream suddenly came from behind me.

It was a woman's scream.

"The direction is about five o'clock behind you." Xie Lan immediately reported to me the specific location of the person seeking help.

I nodded, without saying a word, and my body turned into a sharp arrow that flew towards that direction.

Fortunately, that woman is not far from me.

I had just flew a few meters in her direction when I saw her current situation.

It was an elf woman in a long white dress. At this moment, a man wearing linen clothes and a mask on his face was slowly approaching her with a knife.

"That doesn't look like a man from Wanye Kingdom." I looked at the man and said thoughtfully.

At least I have never seen anyone wearing linen clothes in Wanye Camp.

"Don't worry if you look like it or not, go and save that girl first!" Elise shouted.

"Don't be anxious." I smiled, "The messenger I sent out to perform the mission has not yet been retrieved."

...

Grant held a steel knife in his hand.

What appeared before him at this moment was a seductive elf woman.

Elf.

A beautiful and noble race.

He had heard stories about this race since he was a child, and he had always had some sexual fantasy about women of this race that was known to outsiders.

In fact, his first nocturnal emission was caused by his imagination of those elves women.

Although he had never seen people from this race.

What he thought in his mind was completely what he wanted.

However, the elf woman presenting him at this moment is not much different from the people who have appeared in his dreams.

Grant swallowed.

The instructions given to them by their superiors were to kill all the elves.

However, before killing her, it should be fine to do some small moves.

Grant thought so.

It is true that his idea is indeed not unreasonable, and he himself feels so.

So he gradually took his steel knife back into his backpack and took out a bundle of ropes from his pocket.

He wanted to use this rope to tie up the woman in front of him.

The elf woman was a little panicked.

But she couldn't move.

Because her right leg was already injured by Grant just now.

So, what will she make a decision now?

Watching yourself be humiliated?

Or is it an attack on the perpetrator?

Or, just commit suicide?

The woman rejected these practices.

Because she wants to survive.

And at the same time, she also wants to defeat the man in front of her.

Her mind had already started to make a small calculation.

She knew what a man wanted to do now.

She has seen this desire for the self that comes out of her eyes countless times.

And now, she wants to take advantage of this desire.

She wants to turn this man's desire into a weapon to kill this man.

As Grant walked towards her step by step, her plan became more meticulous step by step.

"Little lamb, don't move around." Grant walked to the woman, holding a rope in his hand, which he was about to wrap around the woman's neck.

The woman's eyes were fixed on the rope, while she looked afraid and dodged.
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