The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 395 Harpy
"Teacher, Grandpa said that a new dimension gate has opened in the northwest, and he has already flown over there."

"Did the old man say anything else?"

Weizhi shook her head.

"Don't worry, your grandfather is a wind mage. He can run away even if he can't defeat you. Go find your sister Nicole. I'll send a message to ask about the situation."

"Grandpa told you to tell Moran and Brocade."

"I see. I'll have them take you there. Don't worry."

Feng Yu asked the soldiers to send the somewhat distraught Weizhi to Nicole, and he went to the Iron Army's combat command room and told the soldiers on duty about the situation.

"Commander, a ship that travels between Dwarf New City just reported that they saw Saint Cromwell flying northwest shortly after passing the Dwarf Kingdom."

Feng Yu said: "That means the plane gate is not near the Dwarf Kingdom. Contact the Dwarf New City and ask about their situation there, and tell them this news.

Also send a message to Moran and Zhijin, telling them that the Dharma Saint has discovered a new plane passage in the northwest of Xiangpu City and has gone to check it out, and ask them to pay attention to it themselves."

After a while, news came back from the Dwarf New City that they did not find anything unusual.

Feng Yu walked to the front of Green's map and checked: "If it's not the Snow Peak Mountains, then to the southwest is the Meteorite Mountains. Could there be something wrong in that mountain?"

Soon after, the humans sent another message asking, but Cattail City didn't know much information at the moment.

At the same time, in a dense forest on the hillside to the north of the Meteorite Mountains, colorful electric light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, and several unlucky big trees were instantly smashed into powder by the electric light.

The birds in the forests began to fly up, and the wild beasts within a certain range also felt the crisis in the air and kept roaring.

There are monsters and dragons in the Meteorite Mountains. Their perception is more acute. A giant dragon took off into the sky and flew towards the direction of the plane gate.

Unlike the arrogant dragons, the Warcraft were more cautious and followed the direction of the beasts, fleeing in the opposite direction of the plane gate. No matter what the problem was, it was right to stay away from it as much as possible.

The decline of Gryn's magical elements has resulted in the Warcraft being not very powerful, and their way of survival is more inclined towards self-preservation, which also gives them more chances of survival.

But it was different for the giant dragon that soared into the sky. His curiosity finally made him pay the price.

This green dragon with wood attribute flew over the ridge, and when it saw the gate to the plane, the gate to the plane had already taken shape.

What was reflected in the eyes of the green dragon was the mirror-like plane gate standing on the mountainside and the giant eagle-like creatures swarming out of the plane gate.

What made him even more frightened was that a giant dragon had already arrived at the gate of the plane before him. It was a pure white silver dragon.

Silver Dragon's innate magic is the same as Cromwell's, both of which are wind magic, and are known for their flying speed.

But the condition of this silver dragon is not good, it can even be said to be in imminent danger.

He was now surrounded by a swarm of giant eagle-like monsters. Only when he struggled hard could the green dragon barely distinguish through the fleeting silver-white outline that it was his neighbor, a wind-type silver dragon who lived in isolation like himself.

However, just as he was stunned, a large group of monsters like giant eagles swooped towards him.

At this moment, the green dragon had no time to worry about his neighbors. He spewed a breath of dragon fire towards the center of the monster, turned around and fled behind him.

However, he was not a silver dragon that excelled in wind magic, but a rare healing dragon among the dragon clan. In addition, the dragon's posture was not aerodynamic, so he was caught up by the monsters before he ran far.

The green dragon then discovered that the monster chasing him was shaped like a giant eagle, but had a face very similar to that of a human, with sword-like eyebrows slanting at the temples, and an open, howling mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth.

"A harpy?"

As soon as he had this thought, he was surrounded by this group of giant eagles with human faces.

In panic, the green dragon cast a wood dragon language magic spell, Wood Armor, and then a pair of sharp claws grabbed him.

The green dragon's eyes widened with anger, because he found that there was wind magic lingering on the claws. Only then did he realize that the harpy was not an ordinary beast, but a wind-type magical beast.

In a moment, he thought of the wind-type silver dragon and knew his own fate.

However, no matter whether it is a human or a dragon, no one will be willing to die. He began to continuously spit out dragon fire, bless himself with wood armor, and use dragon claws stronger than the harpy to tear apart the monsters in front of him.

However, there were too many harpies surrounding him. As the wooden armor on his body was destroyed and strengthened, some wounds appeared on his body, and dragon blood was spilled.

The green dragon was desperate. He had seen his fate in the near future. He would become food to be torn apart by the harpies and eventually become a pile of dragon bones among the steep mountains. Perhaps he would be discovered by a lucky human and become rich overnight.

The green dragon spat out the bloody feathers that it had bitten off from some harpy, took a deep breath, and let out a huge dragon roar with all its strength.

He knew that the dragon's might could not do anything to these harpies, but this dragon's roar could warn other giant dragons living in the Meteorite Mountains.

As the wounds increased and blood was lost, the green dragon felt as if all the strength in his body was disappearing after issuing a warning dragon roar. He protected himself with his wings and dived downward fiercely.

That's not escaping. Even if it's a giant dragon, it would be dead if it dived down with its head down without flapping its wings. But that's better than being bitten to death.

Green dragons are not brave warriors who are ready to face death. It can even be said that there are not many brave warriors in the dragon clan who are ready to face death. Otherwise, they would not be forced to surrender in public by Feng Yu.

This is the most helpless choice. The green dragon wants to end its life in the most decisive way to escape the fate of being bitten to death.

Just as he folded his wings and was about to fall, a huge air mass suddenly hit the harpies that surrounded him, and he was blown away in the air for more than ten meters, rolling sideways.

After all, it was a wind-type monster. After rolling for a while, the harpy flapped its wings violently to stop its body and stabilize itself again. On the contrary, the green dragon, which was already covered with wounds, drew an arc in the air and was pulled to the ground by gravity.

The green dragon flapped its wings a few times but failed to stop falling, but it managed to reveal itself from the encirclement of the harpies.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a Feather Falling Spell was cast on him. The Feather Falling Spell cast by the Mage stopped the green dragon's huge body from falling.

(End of this chapter)