Elven Reaper

"Go away, I won't open the door." Aaliya felt that there was nothing she could do but bluff verbal expulsion.

"Deng-deng-deng" the sound of knocking on the door got a little louder.

The Holy Light Wolf outside the door bared its fangs, and the beard on its lips was trembling. It was obvious that the sweet fragrance of the elf in the room had caused great temptation to it.

A large drop of saliva dripped from the wolf's mouth and spattered on the wooden floor.

But the difference from last night is that this time two Holy Light Wolves came.

Alia was filled with fear and fear.

"I beg you, go away." Her voice was filled with tears.

"Deng-deng-deng" was a more urgent knock on the door, accompanied by the eager whimpering of the wolf.

Suddenly, a wolf walked around the side of the tree house and climbed up through the window. His two front paws were hanging on the window, and his two hind legs were kicking around, trying hard to climb into the window.

In that room, the two brothers Bran were sleeping peacefully.

At the same time, the sound of wolf claws scratching the door panel was heard at the front door.

Aaliya was immediately frightened out of her wits.

The wolf on the window finally crawled in.

The wolf looked greedily at the two sweet and delicious elves, and his two white eyes were covered with a layer of bloodthirsty red.

"No" Aaliya rushed into the room and stood in front of her brothers, confronting the wolf.

Behind him, the wolf knocking on the door began to bang on the door.

After all, the Holy Light Wolf is a third-level monster, and its physical fitness is very strong. Even the well-made wooden door panels were shaken and rattled.

The wolf in the room bared its teeth, crouched low, and made a "wow" sound at Aaliya. Alia even saw bits of meat stuck between its teeth.

"Bang" At this time, the shaky door finally withstood the heavy blow and was broken.

Another wolf rushed over from behind and looked greedily at the three elves in front of him.

Aaliya was attacked before and after, and she shed tears of fear.

In the woods, the adult elves in the treehouses seemed to hear the sound of banging on the door.

But Elder Kenneth once taught that only demons come out at night, and elves should stay in the tree house peacefully.

So even these adult elves are magicians with strong mental powers or archers with keen hearing.

Although they all heard the banging on the door, no elf went out to check.

Aaliya said with a trembling voice: "Have you forgotten the friendship between our two races? Have you forgotten who saved you from the clutches of the hunter? Do you want to repay kindness with vengeance now?"

While talking, Aaliya secretly brewed a second-level fire magic, the Continuous Fireball Technique.

The two wolves understood Aria's voice and seemed a little hesitant.

But this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and then, they were attracted by the "delicious food" in front of them, and all friendship and revenge were forgotten.

A wolf came up and greedily licked Bran's face, and the smelly saliva covered Bran's face.

Bran and Kuran were awakened one after another.

"Sister, they" Bran said in fear.

The two small bodies were squeezed together, like two trembling little white rabbits.

The wolf that broke through the door could no longer hold back its greed. He twisted his thick neck, opened his big mouth, and bit into Bran.

An adult Holy Light Wolf is very large, weighing eighty to one hundred kilograms.

This bite from the wolf seemed to bite Bran in half.

"No!" Aaliya screamed. The fireballs she was about to prepare were interrupted by her own scream of her life.

This is no wonder for her. She has never had actual magic training since she was a child. It is normal for her to be unable to cast magic at critical moments.

Just when the Holy Light Wolf was about to bite Bran, an arrow suddenly arrived and hit the Holy Light Wolf's neck.

"Ouch!" With a scream, the wolf took a step back in fear and looked out the door in surprise.

And that feather arrow only caused pain to the Holy Light Wolf, and it didn't even break the Holy Light Wolf's fur.

At the same time, the Holy Light Wolf behind also took two steps back in surprise.

Outside the door, an elf did a brisk forward somersault, drew his bow and nocked an arrow in a half-crouched position, with the tip of the arrow pointed at the Holy Light Wolf.

It is none other than the young elf Peter.

"Man, go out and go back to the hillside." Peter's hands and voice while pulling the bow were trembling.

Peter's arrival gave Aria some peace of mind, but it didn't mean she could sit back and relax.

Peter is a second-level archer.

And it can be seen that he has rarely fought in actual combat, so it is inevitable that he will be a little excited.

The two wolves looked at each other, as if exchanging some information.

A second-level archer, a third-level magician who does not know third-level magic, and two elves with no fighting ability to protect. Facing two third-level holy light wolves, they are still in a very dangerous situation.

Aaliyah's thin lips opened and closed quickly, and in a moment, a row of fireballs appeared in front of her.

"Get out, or don't blame me for being rude," Aaliya said to the Holy Light Wolf with two white tears on her face.

The Holy Light Wolf was still hesitating, its sharp canine teeth still exposed.

Aria's heart skipped a beat, and she controlled the fireball to hit the Holy Light Wolf in front of her.

"Boom!" Following five dense explosions in succession, the fire enveloped the Holy Light Wolf.

The smell of burning hair filled the cabin.

The holy light wolf was howled by the explosion, rushed out of the door, and ran away without looking back.

The wolf that climbed in through the window was obviously frightened by Alia's magic, and jumped out of the window in a hurry.

Although the two wolves were scared away, Aria knew very well that neither her magic nor Peter's bow and arrows could only intimidate them, but could not cause any substantial harm to the two Holy Light wolves.

The two Holy Light wolves were just frightened suddenly, and they would come back again when they reacted.

Looking through the tattered wooden door, two Holy Light wolves were trotting side by side towards the top of the mountain.

He still turned around three times a step, licking the corners of his mouth greedily, staring at Aaliya with fierce eyes.

"Thank you, Peter." Aaliya's face turned pale.

Peter put his bow and arrows on his back and said, "Because of your brother, my mother doesn't let me associate with you. But I think your brother is not a bad elf."

"The adults all said you were lying, but I didn't believe it. So, I sneaked out tonight to see if I could help you." The young elf Peter showed a sunny smile.

"Well." Aaliya said frustratedly: "The Holy Light Wolves probably won't come again tonight, but they will definitely be crazier and more ferocious tomorrow."

Outside the door, Peter's mother's voice suddenly came again: "Peter, a good elf would not run into other people's tree houses at night. Do you understand what I said?"

Peter said firmly: "But a good friend knows that I am helping my friend Alicia to tide over the difficulties together."

Peter's mother had already climbed up the wooden ladder. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Peter's ear in her hand: "What about going through difficulties together? Would you rather believe the deception of a girl liar than listen to your mother's words?"

Peter was forcibly dragged home.

Alia couldn't help but shed tears again.

Outside, Peter's screams and excuses gradually faded away: "Mom, it hurts so much. Aria didn't lie. I really saw the Holy Light Wolf being very vicious and trying to bite little Bran to death."