The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

The foothills to the east of Chimney Mountain have turned into a flaming hell.

The various types of vegetation around Chimney Mountain that had been burned by lava before had no time to grow back to a certain size were once again hit by this disaster, turning into a wasteland in an instant.

There is a protruding rock here. Although the magma under it has lost its power source and no longer spreads, it is still filled with powerful high temperatures.

"Zhizhi..."

The two-tailed monster stood on the red-hot rock, struggling to lift a person with its big tails. Because its feet were too hot, it could only keep jumping and screaming. It looked particularly helpless.

Master, who was lifted up, tightly clutched the huge amount of money he had earned. While he was frightened, he secretly felt that he was so unlucky. He had fallen into such a trap before even using a single cent of the money he earned. Desperate situation.

That's right, Master didn't go far at all. As soon as he took back the well-structured camera equipment, he missed the best opportunity to escape.

And where did the trees and vegetation come from in Chimney Mountain, which had an eruption not long ago?

Moreover, even if there were trees, Master did not dare to climb up, so he could only find a nearby raised rock to stay.

But this is of no great use.

Over time, the high temperature of the molten magma gradually begins to heat the rock.

Master, who had no choice but to bear the temperature, could only call out his only elf and let the two-tailed monster hold him up, stalling for time, hoping that Junsha and the rangers would come to rescue him as soon as possible.

Although Master did not hear the continued roar of Chimney Mountain at this time, he still thought that Chimney Mountain would continue to erupt.

Therefore, while enduring the dizziness caused by the tail shaking when the two-tailed monster jumped around, he continued to shout with a hoarse throat: "Help, is there anyone nearby? Come and help me!" xn

Soon enough, Lan Fang, who had just rushed out from the belly of Chimney Mountain, happened to be passing by here.

Hearing the intermittent calls for help, Lan Fang didn't pay much attention at first, but he soon discovered that the voice was slightly familiar.

At the same time, Lan Fang was not the only one who felt familiar. Dolara and the others also felt familiar.

The group of people allowed the elf below to fly freely and looked in the direction of the sound.

When Lan Fang and the others saw a two-tailed strange hand jumping up and down on the raised rock from a distance, everyone except Lan Fang showed puzzled expressions.

However, at this critical moment, Lan Fang's eyesight was good enough. He narrowed his eyes slightly and focused his sight. He saw the figure with the two-tailed monster's hands raised horizontally. He instantly recognized it as Master, and his expression suddenly changed. It's getting weird.

"Why is this poor little Shou still here? He really wants money rather than his life."

After muttering, Lan Fang let the Tyrannosaurus fly in that direction and said smoothly: "Let's go and save people. That guy is the guy who came here to sell information."

Dorala didn't like Master before. If Lan Fang hadn't spoken, even if she had seen him, she would probably not have saved this weak guy.

But now that Lan Fang has spoken, Dorala will resolutely carry out any order given, immediately lead people to follow, and fly towards Master together.

Master shouted for a long time, but no one came to save him. He almost cried when he heard the rocks below gradually making a clicking sound under the heat and trampling.

Fortunately, Master, who was about to be shaken by the tail of the two-tailed monster, suddenly noticed something flying towards him in the air with his shaking vision.

Excited, he immediately cheered up and shouted again: "Here, I'm here, kindhearted people, come and save me!"

Lan Fang leaned on the power meteorite and heard Master calling for "good Samaritans to save him." He almost died from laughter. He said in a dumbfounded voice: "Hey... did you hear it? He is calling for good Samaritans. We can do it too." Are you considered a good person?"

The girls of the special forces also found it very interesting, and they all made little noises like silver bells. One of them even joked: "Master Wheel Master, our Rockets are a black force and are the targets of the alliance. Since he called the wrong person, Otherwise we won’t save him!”

Lan Fang shrugged, put on a serious expression and said: "It's okay, it's a new experience for us to be good people occasionally. For the sake of getting to know each other, let's save him.

I don’t know how this guy did it. He didn’t even have a flying elf. This kind of situation could be in danger. "

After hearing this, the girls nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with Lan Fang's statement. They didn't say anything anymore and ordered the elf to speed up.

The group of elves moved very quickly, and it didn't take long before they arrived above the raised rock where Master was.

Master looked at the sky and immediately recognized the person as Lan Fang and the others, and quickly shouted: "Sir, it turns out to be you. It's great that you are here. Come and save me!"

Lan Fang's Tyrannosaurus still carried the Power Meteor, but there was no room for Master to stay.

Lan Fang, who originally planned to save the other party, would arrange for someone to save him even if the guy didn't rush him.

"Dora La, go and rescue him. Be patient for the time being and let him ride an elf with you."

Dorara glanced at Master with disgust, lowered her head and said "Yes!", and drove the ancient giant fly to swoop down, grabbing Master and his two-tailed monster hand.

As soon as Master was rescued, he politely expressed his heartfelt thanks to Dorala and even Lan Fang: "Thank you, thank you for saving me. I will definitely remember this kindness for the rest of my life!"

Lan Fang took the lead and turned the Tyrannosaurus to fly in the direction of the unknown village. He said angrily: "There is no need to say these useless words. Anyway, we are just along the way. Even if you want to thank, you are thanking your own elf. "

Master, who was sitting on the ancient giant fly, was stunned. He turned to look at the two-tailed monster hand and found that it was pitifully covering his burned feet and letting out a series of weak whimpering sounds. Only then did he realize that he As soon as he escaped from danger, he forgot about the elf who protected him.

Master, who was extremely ashamed, didn't think much. He immediately moved towards the two-tailed monster's hand, opened his second-hand high-tech backpack, took out ordinary wound medicine and treated it.

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