Vol 2 Chapter 280: Who remembers now, when the mage first appeared, he was actually an assistant...

what is this?
Such an anxious mood.
I don't know what the elven clan chief is thinking.
His actions, his psychological activities, his purpose, these star carvings are completely incomprehensible, these are... unreasonable!
When Xing Ke first came here a few days ago, he still thought in his heart that this patriarch is a sensible and current affairs counselor. It’s really great. If a self-esteem is the leader, Xing Ke feels that he is going to have trouble with others. Bye.
As long as the aboriginal people here are really hurt, it is no longer a mandatory guest but a real robber. Even living here is uncomfortable.
Therefore, this sensible patriarch actually helped Xingke a lot.
But now?
There is a kind of stupidity in what the patriarch did...
First of all, the eight rookies first went to the outer border of the protective shield and launched a long-range attack on Yanlong.
It's really a rookie, and it's still a rookie pecking at each other.
Can't break through the enchantment of Yanlong maintained by the magic of the star carved, standing in the enchantment and showing their magical powers, but still unable to hurt the eight elves of the flame dragon's scales, they are all in Xingke's eyes Vegetable chicken.
The spellcasters on the side of the elves are summoned elemental elves in nature. They have no self-consciousness and only rely on instinct to operate. They are attached to the wind element that increases accuracy and tearing effects on the arrow, and entangled in the hunter’s arms and The water element that increases strength on the bow...
These are supposed to be attribute attacks that suppress the fire element. In fact, they all have no effect on Yanlong.
Because even if the high temperature blessing of the fire element is eliminated, the skin and scales of the Yanlong are still indestructible...
Everyone knows where this is clearly placed.
Such a stalemate is undoubtedly just a game of delaying time, but no one can do nothing, so a certain wise man broke this deadlock.
"Eyes! Attack his eyes!"
After receiving a seemingly useful reminder, the hunters' arrows flew out of the enchantment and pierced into the Yanlong's eyes after blessing with the wind element.
"Kaao!!"
At that moment, the cry of Yanlong shocked the atmosphere.
At the same time, it also stunned the elven heroes who were close at hand. Even if they knew that the dragon had not broken through the barrier, Longwei still let the elves have the illusion of whether they were about to be torn apart through the protection range of the barrier.
The enraged Yanlong was torn, trampled, and spitting more fiercely, but he still couldn't break the gleaming, invisible glass cover in front of him. Had to scream even more hysterical rage...
The first person to react was the patriarch. After recovering from the shock, his battle roar slightly overshadowed the roar of the dragon for the first time:
"Don't stop! Keep shooting eyes!!"
The warriors who were awakened from fear by Mr. Patriarch's shouting attacked once, but this time repeating the previous steps was no longer meaningful.
With the defense, the Yanlong will no longer let the little fans easily succeed, or as long as Yanlong closes his eyes slightly, the elves' arrows will no longer be able to penetrate his defenses.
The first success may really be a miraculous accident.
In such a situation, the situation once became deadlocked.
This is no way to continue, Mr. Patriarch thought. Although it is said that, the method of pòjiě was known by the patriarch from the beginning.
only……
"Hehe, what am I thinking? Didn't you decide long ago?"
Self-deprecating and smiling, Mr. Patriarch's eyes became firm and intimidating. It was a desperate look.
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When Xing Ke lay leisurely on a chair and saw the patriarch walked out of the enchantment alone after adding a defensive cover to him, no matter how good his concentration was, he couldn’t hide his awkward expression. Up.
"Does this really want to die?"
I thought I should have told Mr. Patriarch that the endurance of the mobile enchantment attached to an individual is only one-thousandth of the main defense. Why did he set an example to experiment?
Xingke could not understand the values ​​that drove Mr. Patriarch to make this decision.
Not from the beginning.
"My father!!"
Juka's wailing came in his ears.
She was being framed by Fartanya and another female elf archer from side to side, preventing her from getting out of control and jumping into the air to follow in his father's footsteps.
She was obviously stopped by the big sisters on both sides, but still struggling forward step by step.
Do your best...
"Juka, this is Uncle's own decision! You will count the past and it will not help!"
Faltania's expression was also struggling, but at the same time, it seemed that she was struggling with something, trying her best to prevent Juka's rampage.
"But, but father he..."
"Please trust him! Believe uncle he is correct!"
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Above the sky, the patriarch who rushed out of the enchantment area was naturally set on fire by the Yanlong.
Yanlong, who could not find a target for venting, changed the target to Mr. Patriarch as soon as he saw the long-eared two-legged sheep emerge from the tortoise shell.
Although Mr. Patriarch relied on his flexible pace and small stature as his zhōuxuán, the partners in the enchantment took the opportunity to use their strongest unique skills to attack Yanlong’s weaknesses, such as eyes...
However, this seemingly feasible plan will of course not work when facing absolute power.
Soon, the first sharp claw attack landed on Mr. Patriarch’s defensive cover, although it only wiped a corner, but after that, Mr. Patriarch was hit 30 meters away and hit Lindu. Above the barrier.
In this gap, Yanlong seized the opportunity to pick Mr. Patriarch into the air once with his claws, and the continuous attacks fell down, playing him with applause.
And to make matters worse, the defensive cover on Mr. Patriarch made an overwhelming sound...
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"No way!
Let go of me! Father, I'm going to save him..."
The Qiuka who saw this scene was not far from Star Carving, and Star Carving watched from the side, which didn't mean anything. Because he didn't fully understand what happened until now.
But when Juka saw the star carving accidentally, the star carving was still involved.
"Mr. Guice... Mr. Guice, please stop my father, okay?
He wants to abandon me after his mother, please stop him, OK! I beg you! I beg you! ! "
Shēnyín, who was almost begging, shouted from the mouth of Xiaojie, who was originally very gentle and cheerful, and it seemed that she had no one to rely on.
Looking at Juka's appearance, she should have known that her father would do this kind of death, but she hadn't stopped her father when she was on the ground.
But Mr. Patriarch who usually loves Qiuka especially this time asked the tribe to stop Qiuka's runaway.
What is the story and the reason for this? Xingke can only vaguely guess that his own intelligence is not enough. It was revealed by the elf girl just now, and that it was related to her mother.
And behind this there should always be something inside that can solve all these doubts.
Xing Ke was hesitating, is he going to ask? Or insist on not asking the reason, stand firm on one side, and carry out the demands of one side to the end?
This is really a mystery.
And more importantly, in the sky, Mr. Patriarch, who was played as a ball by Yanlong, was almost unable to hold on.
The one-thousandth defensive cover, plus the lack of long-range energy supply, is already reaching its limit. Now if Mr. Patriarch dies, Xingke will almost 100% go to the death of this world... It's very troublesome.
After thinking for less than half a second, Xingke made up his mind, jumped up from the recliner, and walked three steps in two steps to Juka and said:
"Your father is fine, look at—
[Armor body protection {protego}]! x10
[Cat’s Grace {grace}]!
[Bear's Tenacity{endurance}]!
【Strength of Bull {strength}】! "
Thirteen white rays of light rushed towards the direction of Mr. Patriarch above the sky~EbookFREE.me~ The shaky defensive cover was again filled intact, almost not breaking the Yanlong teeth that were about to bite... and then Yanlong was even more angry.
It's just that, in the gap of this moment, even the aching patriarch who was played with only felt that his whole body was full of power, so he did not let go of this excellent opportunity.
He took the opportunity to adjust his posture in mid-air, chant the mantra, pry open a scale on Yanlong's finger with a machete, set a new distance, settled on the Lindu enchantment, and continued to zhōuxuán with it.
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"...Look, your father can hold on for a while, maybe... thirty minutes?
During this period of time, tell me why he was going to die? Okay, Juka? "