Chapter 130
Loren can't remember exactly when the sun rose.
After the battle, the team kept moving towards the big tree wall and moved forward at full speed without even having a break on the way.
The agile elven war dancers leap continuously between the big trees, as if their feet are not fragile branches, but flat land. Whenever a footstep is lightly stepped on, the slightly swaying tree branch becomes the footstep of the next person, and the reciprocation does not stop.
Where they walked, they couldn't even see a fallen leaf or a fallen branch. As if only a gust of wind blew by, the forest returned to tranquility in a blink of an eye.
The endless journey, not even leaving a drop of sweat on the foreheads of these war dancers. It was just a little more tired color on their cheeks, which slightly slowed down their speed.
In contrast, the "sluggish" black hair wizard has become the last one in the entire team-no matter what, the human body structure is different from the elves after all. Without the use of "beyond perception", Loren couldn't do the same as the war dancers, walking on the ground between the branches.
In addition, the consumption of two high-level enchantments has reduced the energy and physical strength of the black hair wizard. If you are running fast on the ground, you may still be able to persist, but you must pay attention to your feet when walking on the trees. A mistake may cause you to stumble and die.
Even if I have practiced under Luca's training before departure, compared with these war dancers, they are still as different as heaven and earth, and they can barely keep up.
"pa!"
The branch under my feet suddenly broke in two, and the black hair wizard hanging in the air lost weight instantly, and my body couldn't find any place to borrow!
The moment he fell, a hand suddenly grabbed his forearm. At the same time, Loren stepped his foot on the trunk, and finally did not fall directly from the tree.
"Thank you very much!"
The female elf who heard Loren's voice did not even look back, but was coldly snorted: "You are the envoy of count, and the alliance between Chenxinglin and the Duke The key to this, your life is more important than all of us!"
"Even so, I must thank you." Panting, Loren still smiled and followed closely Behind the female elf: "I thought you would wish I was dead."
After all, Yuina died in my hands...Loren didn’t say it, but Liya certainly knew what he was. Meaning, there is no answer either.
"Do you think this is the first time I saw my friend killed by ogre?" Liya, who ran in front of Loren, asked back: "Do you think this is my first time fighting with ogre?"
"If you really want Yuina's death to be meaningful, you can rack your brains to figure out how to convince the Elders!"
Liya glanced slightly sideways Loren behind him glanced: "But before that, you have to survive first-although you don't know what tricks you used at the time, you can only use that big Fireball once, right?"
Tired Loren slightly smiled, neither admitted nor opposed.
"Luca taught you how to walk in a tree, but he still said too hastily. Your pace is still the same as on a flat ground. It's really amazing that you only make a mistake now."
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"...Sorry, are you complimenting me or hurting me?"
"I'm telling the truth." Liya's voice returned to its original appearance, so straightforward. There was no concealment at all, not the way he was when he was angry last night.
"If you don't want to fall down, correct your steps and see clearly how we act-although human bodies are heavier than elves, it should still be possible to imitate them as much as possible."
It's true that the body of the elves is lighter and slender than humans, and the slender limbs are more powerful, more suitable for jumping and running, but this does not mean that humans can't do it.
For Loren, there is nothing more frustrating than admitting defeat. In essence, he is also a person who can’t afford to lose, especially in what he is good at. That's it.
Following, stagnating, war dancers are more like flying out of thin air rather than borrowing force. It is clear that the weight and inertia of their bodies are enough to break the branches, but they leave no traces like dragonflies.
Want to do this is not only a skill, but also a handy control of one's own body, to be able to accurately confirm every movement, every time the tendon is tightened and pulled. Amplitude.
Compared with their battle method of wielding lance and throwing guns, this unique sports technique is their real weapon, allowing these groups, which are far thinner than ogre and even humans, to become ancient wood forests. The hunter.
The light posture, the elegant silhouette, each step seems to be full of dynamic beauty. The black hair wizard slowly changed his way of running, almost at the speed visible to naked eye, and gradually caught up with Liya in front.
A flash of astonishment flashed from the corner of the female elf's eyes. The black hair wizard was learning faster than she had imagined. It seemed that after he had finished speaking, his actions began to change.
Is this guy really a human, not a particularly smart monkey?
"How far are we from the wall of trees?"
Although it is asking, Loren is more confused-according to the time that Luca said , People like myself should have arrived long ago, why haven't they seen it until now?
"Big tree wall?" Liya glanced at him, her eyes turned to the front again: "We have already arrived."
Already there? Before Loren had time to froze, Luca and the war dancers in front had stopped. Loren and Liya who follow closely from behind also stopped on a big tree nearby.
When the black hair wizard lifts the head, he didn't know when he was stunned.
Uninterrupted rocky hills, the entire ancient wood forest is like a cut silk here, you can’t see where the end and the edge are. The other side of the hillside is full of cliffs, smooth It seems to be a fallen blade.
But these are not enough to make Loren feel shocked-indeed, the endless cliffs are a spectacle; but you can compare them with the endless towering trees. It's worth nothing!
The ancient wood seen by naked eye, each one is at least nearly a hundred meters high, like a tall tower with no roof, because the cliffs are almost side by side growing on the hills. On the side, the huge tree canopy was entwined together, and the coiled crouching dragon was layered on top of each other, covering almost the entire hill below.
In front of these big trees, whether they are elves, humans, or ogre, they are so small that they are no different from ants. Even a hundred people are impossible to hug the thick trunks!
"I can suddenly understand why you think it is ogre impossible to break through the tree wall." Loren muttered to himself with his head up, and his dark eyes didn't blink.
Anyone will have the same emotion after seeing this wonderfully crafted scene-wanting to cross here is basically impossible.
The silent female elf did not quarrel with Loren anymore, but quietly pulled out the spear behind her. With a light wave, the original fiery-red ponytail became capable and somewhat rough short hair.
Just like Yuina...Loren just watched quietly. The female elf didn't really calm down, she was just using her own way to pay tribute to the dead friend.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Shrugged, Loren retracted his gaze: "Your'new hairstyle' looks much better than before, it suits you Yes."
"Really?" Liya asked as if she cared, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Loren turned his head and saw the frowned Luca walking towards this side with an extremely anxious expression: "What's the matter?"
"It's too quiet, it's really. It’s too quiet!” Luca, who was darker, gritted her teeth: “After that battle, we never met a group of ogre again. It’s too abnormal!”
“And neither Seeing the patrolling war dancers, they should have discovered that we were right. As a result, there is no shadow even now."
The black hair wizard calmly looked towards the female elf on the side: "The nearest settlement nearby. Where is it?"
"Zhufenglin." Liya without the slightest hesitation's replied: "They brought the news!"