Elf Dark Champion

Chapter 22 The Crushing Battle

"This guy really has such guts."

The man looked at the surveillance screen, the black-robed man came all the way, and said angrily.

With the hostile look of the other party, you don't need to think about it to know what's going on.

"For the sake of safety, go and report the situation here to the above."

"Yes."

The attendant nodded yes.

But before he could take a few steps, a dark purple shadow ball smashed through the door, blasted into the room, and landed in front of his followers, scaring him so much that he dared not move at all.

If he had taken a bigger step just now, the shadow ball would not have landed on the ground, but on his feet.

Immediately afterwards, several shadow balls struck.

There were a few big holes in the special anti-theft door, the door crashed down, and a man wrapped in a black robe walked in slowly.

Beside him, a big wolfhound that was drenched in blood, but not weakened in the slightest, was getting stronger and stronger, staring at them with a ferocious expression.

Those blood-red pupils made people shudder.

"Tell me your purpose."

While Locke asked loudly, he touched his lower back with his hands.

This posture of the other party is definitely not for friendly exchanges, but since it can't be kind, at least it has to figure out what the other party's purpose is.

But what surprised him was that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him.

"The big wolfhound, the wave of evil."

The old voice of the man in black came.

A terrifying aura rose from the wolf dog, and the dark energy shot straight at Locke at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn."

Locke cursed secretly.

Where is this kind of person who kills people without saying a word when they meet.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me."

Locke swung the arm behind his back before, and two red and white elf balls were thrown directly.

Two red lights flashed, a blue-purple bat with a huge mouth occupying half of its body volume and a butterfly with slender mouthparts were flying in the air.

"Big-mouthed bat, use to hold."

The big-mouthed bat flapped its wings in front of Locke, and a light green light appeared on its body, forming a protective shield to block all the waves of evil.

"While hunting swallowtails use tailwinds to gain speed."

The hunting swallowtail butterfly with big blue eyes heard the order and started to dance its colorful wings, and a gust of wind started to rise in the room.

A grim smile appeared on Locke's face.

This room has a lot of space, which he has prepared in advance for special occasions.Because his two elves are flying, they need enough space to cast them.

With space to fly, and then gathering in a downwind state can increase the speed that is not slow.

And the big wolfhound can't fly, so the advantage is all with him.

"Big wolfhound, splash the sand."

Facing the skilful cooperation of the two elves on the opposite side, the black-robed man seemed to have not seen it, and his voice remained calm.

As soon as the words fell, the big wolf dog poked forward with its paws, and then waved towards the sky.The fine yellow sand rises from its fingers, overwhelmingly rushing towards the hunting swallowtail butterflies in the sky.

The sudden appearance of yellow sand startled the hunting swallowtail. The wings speeded up instantly, and the wind increased to blow the yellow sand away.

At the same time, the slender mouthparts began to straighten gradually with the flapping of the wings, and its expression also became fierce.

Different from its cute appearance, the hunting swallowtail is an extremely aggressive elf, once frightened or stimulated, it will launch a fierce attack.

"Cuckoo!"

The wind that has already blown plus the wind that was added halfway to hunting the swallowtail butterfly, the splashed sand lost its power and was blown back directly before it got close.

But when the yellow sand dissipated, the big wolf dog disappeared.

"Damn, where?"

Locke shook his head and began to search in the room, followed by the big-mouthed bat and the hunting swallowtail.

The room is so big, where can I go?

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards the monitoring screen next to Locke at an extremely fast speed.

click!
The strong force directly smashed the display screen, and shot into the air with force.

"It's too much thinking to get rid of the big-mouthed bat that I will guard first."

Locke was startled at first, and then said: "Big-mouthed bat, use your wings to attack."

The big-mouthed bat spread its purple wings and leaped straight up, then leveled with its body, wrapped in a faint white light, and swooped down.

Head-to-head.

Locke looked at the two sides getting closer, his expression became focused.

As soon as the big wolfhound shows its weakness, he will immediately let the hunting swallowtails waiting for the opportunity to harvest.

Let this damn black-robed guy know who not to mess with.

but
As the two figures collided, the flying speed of the big-mouthed bat did not slow down at all, and even the energy of the wing attack could not be dissipated.

Because, as soon as it came into contact with it, the big wolfhound disappeared.

It seems like a shadow.

"what happened?"

Locke growled.

"Boss, around."

The attendant on the side interrupted.

Locke looked quickly.

Almost a dozen big wolfhounds appeared from nowhere, jumping into the air with the help of the wall.

Their target is the hunting swallowtail butterfly in mid-air.

"Not good, hunt the swallowtail, spin up and use the air blade."

In this case, it was too late for Locke to tell what was going on, so he could only let the hunting swallowtail use indiscriminate attacks to defend.

The hunting swallowtail also sensed the surrounding situation, and with a cry, its body began to slowly rotate, gradually turning into a small tornado.

Crescent-shaped silver light blades flew out of the tornado and shot at the big wolfhounds attacking from all directions.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of air blades falling on the wall, all the big wolfhounds were hit and disappeared.

"It's all fake?"

Locke's face became more and more gloomy.

Just as Locke and his two elves were looking for the big wolf dog, in a dimly lit corner, the big wolf dog rushed out behind the hunting swallowtail without a sound.

In its wide open mouth, strands of flames spilled out.

"Flaming Teeth!"

"Hunting swallowtails, dodge quickly."

When Locke reacted and gave the order, the big wolf dog had already jumped in front of the hunting swallowtail, without giving it any time to react, with a mouth full of hot flames, it directly bit down on the hunting swallowtail's wing.

"Goo!"

Being hit directly, there was severe pain. The hunting swallowtail flapped its wings and tried to break free, but it couldn't do it at all.

The flame fangs eroded the wings of the hunting swallowtail, and the big wolf dog didn't let go of its mouth until the wings were eroded by the flame fangs.

"Goo~"

With its wings damaged, the hunting swallowtail could no longer maintain its flight. It wobbled and fell from the air to the ground, as if it had been severely injured.

Seeing this scene, Locke stared at the man in black and the big wolf dog opposite, feeling a little uneasy gradually in his heart.

From the moment he let Hunting Swallowtail use Tailwind, he fell into a passive state.

The opponent first used the sand to cover his field of vision when the wind was down, and then used the shadow clone to make a feint attack, and finally seized the opportunity to use the flame teeth that restrained the hunting swallowtail to destroy his own hunting swallowtail in one fell swoop.

In other words, I only used one move, and the opponent had already figured out how to crack it, and then used it?
How can there be such a terrible person.

(End of this chapter)