The Great Storm

After the city lord's assistant entered the teleportation array, a small figure in a hidden state emerged from the void.

This is a grass elf the size of a cat cub.

"No wonder I found out that Wu Ling was trapped in this city, so I searched around and searched almost the entire Khajiit city, but I still didn't see Princess Wu Ling. It turned out that they were imprisoned by these thieves. A hidden place. If I hadn't chosen to follow him this time, I would have missed the opportunity to find Princess Wuling."

The grass elf appeared, looked around, and without any hesitation, turned into a green light and entered the portal of the teleportation array.

Entering the portal covered by mysterious power, the grass elf only felt that his body was bound by a mysterious force, and then pushed by that force, he quickly moved to the depths of the underground space at a high speed.

Soon, the grass elf was teleported into the underground space.

What came into his sight was an underground prison, in which many ancient dragon creatures were imprisoned, and most of their cultivation bases were at the holy level.

It's just that their strength is in a sealed state, and their hands and feet are wearing shackles and handcuffs made of special materials, and they are locked in cages made of special refined iron.

This kind of cage and shackles and handcuffs made of refined iron can easily be destroyed by a monk at the Xuanxian level without being sealed.

By eavesdropping on the conversation between the city lord's assistant and the city lord Ao Jiyan, the grass elf knew that the creatures of the ancient dragon clan imprisoned here were truly loyal to the ancient dragon clan, and they were unwilling to join forces with Ao Jiyan and others and betray the ancient dragon clan. Part of many living beings.

Therefore, after entering the underground prison, the grass elf relied on its small size to avoid the eyes and ears of the patrolling soldiers, sneaked into each of the tightly closed prison cages, and secretly cast spells to unseal the power of these trapped creatures. , making them return to normal combat effectiveness.

As a result, a bloody conflict erupted in the originally quiet prison.

One by one, the trapped ancient dragon creatures exploded with strength, defeated the shackles and cages that locked them, and rushed straight to the patrolling soldiers, killed them, and then joined the rescue of their companions.

For a moment, the entire prison became lively.

Because the number of guarding soldiers was far less than that of the imprisoned ancient dragon creatures, they were not opponents at all when they were counterattacked by this group of ancient dragon creatures whose power was suddenly unsealed, and they were quickly killed by all the ancient dragon creatures.

He rushed to the cage where Wu Ling was imprisoned, and planned to deal with Wu Ling directly. The assistant of the city lord who released her was killed by the swarming ancient dragon creatures before she had time to figure out what was going on. A tragic end with no bones left.

"Princess Wuling, you have suffered... It's all my fault that I was useless. I couldn't prevent you from being captured by them. Please forgive me, Your Royal Highness." With one exception, they all knelt down to salute Wu Ling and apologized to him.

"All of this is the fault of the rebels, and has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself too much. Please hurry up." Wu Ling said to all living beings.

Trapped here, Wu Ling originally thought that she would have no chance to leave alive, but now she was suddenly rescued, she felt extremely surprised in her heart, and she knew in her heart that with the abilities of the creatures trapped in this prison, she wanted to do something. Until he breaks through the seal, that is simply unrealistic.

She suspected that powerful creatures had infiltrated the prison, unsealed the power of the trapped creatures, and this happened now.

So, while responding to the spirits, Wu Ling released the power of exploration, looked around and searched, hoping to find the powerful master who saved his group.

At this time, a green light passed everyone's sight and landed on Wu Ling's shoulder, revealing a figure the size of a cat.

It is naturally the spirit of grass.

"Are you Princess Wuling?" Landing on Wuling's shoulder, the grass elf asked her directly.

"That's right, I am Wu Ling." Wu Ling responded.

"I finally found you... let's go, I'll take you out of here.

"The grass elf finished speaking, cast the spell directly, rolled up the dancing spirit, and rushed directly to the teleportation array that left the prison.

"The little elf swept away the princess, everyone hurry up."

Seeing that Wu Ling was swept away, everyone didn't know what happened. They were worried that something might happen to Wu Ling, so they hurriedly got up and chased, intending to intercept the grass spirit and snatch Wu Ling from its hands.

It's just that the strength of these ancient dragon creatures is really limited. Compared with the grass elves, they are far behind. In the blink of an eye, the grass elves led Wu Ling out of everyone's sight, and got into the beam of light in the teleportation array among.

Whoosh!

The dancing spirit and the grass spirit, like arrows, shot out from the portal leading to the underground space and entered the hall of the folk house.

The soldiers guarding the entrance could see that the person who came out was not the assistant of the city lord, but Wu Ling. They were shocked immediately, but without thinking too much, they swung their weapons and rushed towards Wu Ling, intending to kill him.

The strength of soldiers is stronger than that of Wu Ling.

They originally thought that Wu Ling could be killed with just one shot.

But when the spears they stabbed were about to touch Wu Ling's body, a tyrannical wood-attribute force instantly emerged, forming a shield to protect Wu Ling.

At the same time, a part of the wood attribute power condensed into solid arrows, scattered and shot directly at the soldiers besieging Wuling.

It wasn't until then that the soldiers realized that there was an elf on Wu Ling's shoulder that they couldn't find out.

Before they could react, the arrows had already crossed the void and shot into their bodies. Before the primordial spirit could escape, they were completely killed by the force released by the arrows, and fell to the ground, turning into corpses.

"How can you be so strong?" Looking at the corpses on the ground, Wu Ling asked suspiciously to the grass elf on his shoulder, "Who sent you to save me?"

"I came to save you by the order of my master." The grass elf responded.

"Who is your master?" Wu Ling asked.

"My master is a handsome young man. His name is Luo Xiaoyan. Since he asked me to rescue you, I believe he is your friend. You should know him," said the grass elf.

"Naturally, he is my brother-in-law." Wu Ling responded with a smile, "Where is he now? Hurry up and take me to see him. I want to tell him that the current ancient dragon clan is very dangerous for him."

"Your news is outdated. Today's ancient dragon clan should be very safe. Only those who have betrayed the ancient dragon clan will feel uneasy." said the grass elf.

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Ling asked suspiciously.

"I just heard the news about the current situation of the ancient dragon clan from that bastard Ao Jiyan..." After thinking for a while, the grass elf told Wu Ling exactly what he had heard from the city lord's assistant and Ao Jiyan. Say it again.

"So that's how it is..." Wu Ling took a deep breath, and thanked the grass elf again, "Thank you, if you hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid I would have been killed by Ao Jiyan and his minions... Ao Jiyan Bedrock, this hateful thief, even dared to kill me, it is really hateful, he must pay the price in blood."

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