Chapter 1350 With Legends Like Us Here, Little Gretel Will Be Fine!

"Gretel!!!"

Cerela exclaimed. She only regretted that she didn't stick closely to Grete's side, never taking a step away, not even taking a step -

what is that?

What is that shadow that rushes towards Gretel? !

She doesn't recognize it!

There is none in her inherited memory!

It's too late to pounce now. The silver dragon girl's intuition told her so.

In desperation, she tried her best to turn her body sideways and spread a pair of dragon wings behind her back. The right wing quickly stretched and became larger, blocking Gretel and the shadow. No, not enough, this is not enough——

Throw out the dragon's tail!

The thick dragon tail, covered with thorns, flicked from the inside out! There is a cold light on the thorns, and each one is like a small blade. If you dare to come, a row of blood grooves will be opened on your body!

However, the dragon's tail that he tried so hard to throw out only reached an obstacle halfway. It swung slower and slower, and swung slower and slower, as if it was stuck in some soft obstacle and could no longer move forward;

At the same time, a gentle chuckle rang out from the bottom of Cerira's heart:

"Little girl, don't worry, we are here!"

us?

who are you?

Where are you?

Cerela looked around blankly. The silver vertical pupils were empty, and except for Gretel, no one could be reflected;

However, the shadow that rushed towards him like a sharp arrow was indeed sealed halfway!

It still showed its teeth and claws, but it was like a ball of plasticine crushed between two pieces of glass. It could only stretch sideways and could not get closer to Gretel;

Not only that, it keeps retreating and retreating. While retreating, it was cut, split, smashed, and ignited...

When we retreated under the tree, the entire shadow was torn to pieces, piece by piece, and had a burning smell.

Cerela breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she have time to look back at herself. At first glance, she saw a thick and thick tail sticking out from her back. That distance is longer than my height...

"oops!"

So ugly!

The dragon shape is the dragon shape, and the human shape is the human shape. It is really ugly to have such a big tail in the human form!

Cerira quickly retracted her tail, touched it with her backhand, and then gave Gretel a guilty look. Fortunately, okay, Gretel was still meditating, so he probably didn’t see it...

When he meditates, he is always very focused, not to mention this is meditation in the advanced process. Maybe, maybe, maybe, I didn’t see it, right?

The dragon's tail was retracted, the dragon's wings were retracted, and Cerela took two vigilant steps forward to guard Gretel's side. From front to back, left and right, from head to foot, there seemed to be a few chuckles...

I looked around and couldn't see it.

Cerela narrowed her eyes slightly, her silver vertical pupils blooming with light, and looked carefully again.

Still unable to see, the person who rushed to protect her had an invisibility ability that clearly exceeded her detection level.

However, she could feel vague spell fluctuations around Gretel. Continuous sheets, intertwined into a network, up and down in all directions, no water leaking...

"By the way, there's also the underground!"

She screamed in her heart. Under her feet, a twig of an ancient tree wrapped softly around her ankle and patted her instep:

At the top of the twig, a new light green leaf flashed a wave of mana as if to show off.

Mellow, deep and vibrant.

A big net even appeared in Serila's mind. From thick to thin, from top to bottom, they are densely intertwined, and the nodes are shining brightly:

The roots of the ancient trees intersected and entwined with each other, building layers of defenses in the soil under the trees to closely guard against incoming enemies.

Such fluctuations are caused by the legend?

Have more than one legend?

"Well, little girl, I can't tell you yet..."

Deep in my heart, that gentle voice continued to chuckle a few times, then quietly faded away. Serira let out a breath, relaxed, pulled out a long knife and stood guard beside Grete.

Stay calm and let go of perception. The surrounding fluctuations gradually calmed down, and the ancient trees' quiet and vital power tightly enveloped them.

With such power, he should be able to protect Gretel, right?

Serila felt relieved and looked at Appa. At this glance, I saw a huge silver-moon deer, with its head hanging down and its limbs drooping, jumping back and forth in a very strange posture, and walking backwards.

While retreating, he also moved left and right, dodging those attacks. Occasionally, a few rays of light would fly out from under the Silver Moon Deer's belly, countering the attacks from the opposite side.

Cerela:? ? ?

If you look carefully, you can see a dark green figure shrinking under the belly of the Silver Moon Deer.

It seemed that a certain elf ranger was carrying Appa down quickly. Because the Silver Moon Deer is so huge, his entire body is almost covered...

After three jumps, two jumps, and several rapid leaps in succession, the huge Silver Moon Deer arrived under the tree and lay down on its four hooves.

Bernard, who was injured and receiving treatment, rushed over to pick him up. With a whooshing sound, a man emerged from under the Silver Moon Deer and shouted upward:

"Apa is fine! He just lost his strength! Just let him rest!"

"Yudian!"

Cerela shouted in surprise. Idian nodded to her, turned around, and rushed back to the battlefield——

The battle situation ahead is getting more and more anxious. He has to rush to the front to ensure that the soldiers of the same race sacrifice as little as possible, get injured as little as possible, and at least be able to withdraw for treatment!

Damn it, why did little Gretel advance here - can you move back to the rear?

Around the ancient tree, the five legends who had arrived were quickly arguing over this issue. Elder Fahim was the first to express his opposition clearly:

"When you reach a high level, I think everyone knows how difficult it is to advance once. Move him back, not to mention whether it will interrupt the advancement. If something goes wrong when someone is disturbed, how big will it be? loss?"

"Then watch our soldiers die in front?"

Elder Magda Yuelu couldn't help but said something.

She is one of the instructors of the elf warriors, and many of the warriors fighting now were personally taught by her. At this moment, watching the blood and flesh flying everywhere on the battlefield, every scream cut her heart:

"These children who fought bloody battles are also intermediate, high-level, and some are even half-step legends! Could it be that the lives of all of them are not worth the success of Master Nordmark who advanced alone?"

"This is what we are here for." Elder Masrei persuaded calmly. As he spoke, he paused with the staff in his hand, and in the dim yellow light, a mountain of earth began to rise:

"Don't worry, we have so many legends, if we attack together, we will definitely be able to withstand it. Even if the five of us are not enough, there will be a second group and a third group behind us!"

Before he finished speaking, a cave entrance had been opened where the earth mountain faced the big crack. Earth balls that were one person tall, two people tall, three to five people tall, rolled out from them like a torrent, turning into solid and powerful earth elements.

"Hello!"

"how?"

"Restrain yourself when you do it! Look, little Gretel is blinking - is he already alarmed?"

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