Summoning Total War

Chapter 45 Harpy (Part 1)

North of the Southern Plains, in the hinterland of the Karazhan Mountains, on a cliff about 150 kilometers away from Murphy's territory.

This is the lair of the Karazhan Hurricane Pterodactyl.

But now, an unexpected visitor comes here.

Rose - Moonwalker's slender figure was leaping on the cliff. The three to five meter high cliff, which was extremely difficult to climb in the eyes of ordinary people, seemed to her to be no problem at all. She just jumped lightly, and her slim figure became as light as a feather. It soared upwards like the wind.

A pure black kitten lay on her thin shoulder, its green eyes narrowed slightly, and it yawned lazily.

"Tailan Yali, be serious." Rose-Moonwalker flicked the little black cat's head, with a serious expression, and said slowly: "We have searched for several days and still can't find the Karazhan hurricane wings. Where did the dragon's violent aura leak out? These dark ones who destroy the natural balance are not easy to deal with!"

"Meow~!" The little black cat shook his head, tugged his beard with his little paws, and said in human words: "I can only sense the leaked evil breath. From the perspective of the fluctuation of elemental energy, these dark ones The power is not strong."

One person and one cat stood quietly at the peak of the Karazhan Mountains.

The mountain wind howled, and the hunting wind blew up the cloak of Rose-Moonwalker. The slender figure stood solemnly, like a taut bow, and was suddenly filled with an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Rose-Moonwalker, who had been standing quietly with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at the mountain wall in the distance with her faint eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong!"

"Meow! You hate it, don't catch me!" Ignoring the little black cat's complaints, Rose-Moonwalker picked it up and put it on his shoulder. Then the slender figure bowed and shot like a sharp sword. Going out, stepping in the air, the thin figure soared more than ten meters and landed on an ancient tree. Pointing her toes, she lightly put one hand on the tree trunk and leaped down. After landing, she jumped again and rushed towards the nest of the Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaur not far away!

"Slow down. I just finished eating." The little black cat scratched his head and grabbed the cloak tightly with his little paws.

As one of the Moonwalkers, Rose-Tylande has very few material needs.

The ancient elves gave her the ability to draw energy from the moonlight. As she wanders in the endless wilderness, food is more of a simple habit.

Over the long years, she has become accustomed to eating something every day.

If even this is forgotten.

She was afraid that she would become as silent as the ancient tree of life...

If a strong person like her doesn't even need to eat, how is she any different from those ancient trees that are rooted in the earth forever?

"It's the Harpy!" This time, Moonwalker hidden in the darkness saw the initiator of everything!

Rose-Moonwalker's slender figure stood quietly in the shadow. Her figure became blurred under the action of some unknown force, almost perfectly blending with the shadow of the mountain wall. There was no trace of it. Duan Rui.

"They are holding a sacrificial ceremony!" The green eyes of the little black cat emitted a faint light. It looked at a group of harpies gathered outside the Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaur's lair and said, "I don't know the formation of the ceremony. But it seems to be some kind of filthy sacrifice left behind!”

In front of the Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaur's lair, there is a take-off platform carved out by the pterosaurs.

As a draconic creature without forelimbs, the Karazhan Hurricane Pteranodon is not as easy to take off as other flying creatures. Before they take off, they often need a platform dive process to accelerate so that they can enter flight status as soon as possible. Because the Hurricane Pterosaur only has hind legs and wings, compared to other dragon species, although this creature is large in size and has good combat capabilities, the lack of front claws also means that it is very inconvenient for them to perform many actions such as eating.

Other dragons can use their front claws to tear apart and devour creatures, but this draconic creature just stretches out its legs and rests on its hind claws.

During the long evolutionary process, the Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaur's mouth opening became larger and its fangs gradually increased. For some smaller creatures, they have become accustomed to swallowing them in one bite.

The number of harpies is probably between thirty.

This creature has the head, arms, breasts and huge vulture wing claws of a human female. Their hair is bundled with feathers, and their faces are gleaming with cold eyes. Judging from their appearance, this creature has a face that is no less beautiful than the elves. Of course, you have to be able to ignore the feathers and vulture wings on their bodies. claw. Harpies do not have males. Their bloodline inheritance comes from other creatures, but as females, they will capture the males of other creatures as mates.

In ancient legends, harpies were once a branch of the elven bloodline.

However, some unpredictable mutation made them what they are now, and their character has also been distorted by the mutation.

In front of the platform of the Karazhan Hurricane Pterosaur lair, an unknown dark red substance was used to draw an array with a diameter of more than five meters on the ground. The array was a nine-pointed star, and in the center was a small altar. There are many scattered strange objects on display, including the skull of some unknown creature. Something similar to incense was lit, and the center of the altar was filled with smoke.

"Haven't these evil creatures been banished to the underground world? How come they appear on the surface again?" Rose-Moonwalker frowned and stared sharply at the harpies who were performing some kind of ceremony. She was slender. He took out the simple and heavy long bow from his back with his fingers, and slowly placed an arrow on the bow string.

"There are nearly half of the high-ranking harpy priests inside!" The little black cat's oily green eyes flashed with some kind of special fluctuation, and a trace of silvery white light flowed in the green pupils. It pointed at the sacrifice with its little paws. The harpy at the center of the ceremony said, "That is their leader, he may be the harpy high priest, or he may be a harpy queen!"

It refers to a priest who has snow-white feathers all over his body and looks different from other harpies.

This harpy has more obvious elf features. She has a pair of hands under her wings. She wears a snow-white robe inlaid with silver threads. She has long and narrow ears, a charming face, and her lower body is also different from other harpies. Her lower body is a pair of slender legs, tall and slender, just like those pure-blood elves. The harpy leader's slender, snow-white fingers were adorned with two rings. One was inlaid with rubies, and the other was carved out of some kind of silver-white metal to look like wings. They were shining brightly at the moment.

Attach an arrow to the bow.

Rose-Moonwalker pulled the simple and heavy long bow in his hand into a full moon, and his sharp eyes were firmly locked on the leader of the white-feathered harpy.

shuttle!

A sharp arrow pierced the air, like lightning across the sky, and shot at the harpy leader who was presiding over the sacrificial ceremony!