Elf Story from Another World

Chapter

"Run!" The elf threw Leviathan away fiercely, and then pulled out the dagger from his waist. His lips trembled slightly. The spell was chanted in an instant, and countless ice picks gathered around him and were fired.

Leviathan's injuries had just begun to improve under the treatment along the way, and he moved as deep into the cave as possible without even turning his head.

Behind him, the place where the dark knight stood was pierced by dozens of ice picks in a short period of time. The ice picks exploded, blooming with gorgeous ice flowers, and the large area was frozen instantly.

But the elf was not happy. He took two steps forward, put Leviathan on his shoulders, and ran forward as much as possible.

As for why he still ran as fast as he could even if he was frozen.

That's because they all know what's underneath that armor.

The frozen ice crystals shattered, and the guy patted the ice shards on his body nonchalantly.

He is Antony, Antony the Dragon Knight.

"What a bunch of unreliable guys." He moved his joints and said helplessly: "This means that after the search is completed, no matter what, we have to let them run around in hundreds of circles when we get back."

Then he looked at his gloves and scratched the helmet on his head: "It's really stupid to go out without a weapon."

Anthony sighed helplessly, thinking about the dragon's vows, his mood was very complicated.

"Speaking of which, that seems to be a very interesting thing." Anthony looked at the elf running farther and farther away and tilted his head: "I have to ask clearly."

He just did a very simple thing, half squatted, and then lunged forward.

Large areas of cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, and even unstable rock formations collapsed directly. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect it in the dust.

Leviathan was thrown away, rolled dozens of times on the ground, and hit the rock wall. The wound opened at the same time as the rock wall, and the smell of blood spread in his throat.

In just an instant, Anthony moved at least ten meters away and bumped into the elf with his shoulder. The poor guy was knocked out more than ten meters, and the organs in his body were almost torn to pieces.

"Can you tell me more about the legend about killing gods?" Anthony walked over slowly: "I'm still a little curious about things related to this name."

The elf didn't answer, he just chanted softly. Anthony sighed helplessly, pinched its neck and picked him up.

"You know, those spells of yours can't hurt me at all." Anthony smiled: "How about you tell me the information, and I will give you a happy surprise."

The elf still didn't answer, he just slapped the rock wall behind him hard, and finished chanting the earth-type mid-level spell Seismic Wave, targeting the rock wall behind Leviathan.

"Run" he shouted with his last strength, directing the seismic wave to the top. The originally weak mine tunnel collapsed, and the falling rocks buried him and Anthony together.

Leviathan looked at the broken rock wall behind him and moved forward as fast as his injured body could bear. He had no time to grieve for the sacrificed guy, because that would take away the time he had bought with his life. become cheap.

He took out several scrolls from his robe and threw them behind him. As the scrolls fell to the ground, layers of earth walls rose up, isolating the demon behind them.

That guy can be a monster, he can be a devil, he can be a hero.

But the only thing that can't be human is.

That is simply incomprehensible physical strength, and it can even be said to be no problem compared with dwarves.

But those dwarfs had difficulty moving due to physical defects, but that guy didn't seem to have these problems. He would not be blocked by anything when he moved, and every movement was smooth and coherent. Maybe the dwarf could be stronger than him in terms of resistance alone, but everything except resistance was far inferior to that guy.

The first roar sounded behind Leviathan. Without looking, he knew that it was the sound of the wall being shattered, followed by the second and third sounds.

Leviathan suddenly stopped and looked at the rock wall in front of him, feeling chilled.

He ran as far as the elf could help him get through.