Voice of Dragonland

PS: I’m here. I don’t know if you like the BGM I provided. Anyway, I wrote it according to this rhythm. The pause of the music is in line with the progress of the article. If you want to watch the king kill monsters happily, open it properly. The background music is so hot~~This chapter is not cruel, it's just a normal battle scene, the king is so handsome~

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"Galion Faerun!" Thranduil clenched the long knife in his hand, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

The tentacles fluttered, and the two of them were circled in the cave, trying to smash them to the rock wall.

Galian was thrown dizzy, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely on the tentacles, but it was like poking on a rock, colliding with a series of sparks.Fei Lun calmed down a little. He drew out his dagger, aiming with difficulty while circling constantly, aimed the dagger in his hand at the round belly of the monster and threw it fiercely, "Ding Dang!" The dagger bounced away without hurting the stupid monster. Things in half.

"Bang!" Fei Lun was slammed against the cave wall by his tentacles, and his bones collided with the rocks, making a chilling crackling sound. The pain burst from all directions, and his eyes were completely dark.

"Boom!" Gallian was also slammed against the cave wall, heavier than Faerun's. If his skull hit the rock, it would be very dangerous at this moment.

"Gary..." Falun shouted with difficulty.The tentacles wrapped around his waist kept tightening, making him unable to breathe, and Galian's direction was completely silent, without a sound.

Before he had time to do more analysis, Thranduil jumped out of his hiding place, sideways dodged the approaching tentacles, jumped lightly, stepped on a tentacle, and ran towards the monster's body, moving from stillness, quickly Incredible!Numerous tentacles followed and launched a series of attacks on his waist, ankles, and neck.Thranduil ran with all his strength, and the long knife in his hand followed the offensive to push away the tentacles that were attacking him one by one.

A tentacle whizzed towards him, aiming at his head with a strong wind and slashing straight down.

Thranduil suddenly jumped up, turned around in the air, and slammed the whipping tentacle with the knife sideways. This blow was accurate and hard, and the attack of the tentacle missed, and he fell steadily. , continue to run forward.

But in an instant, he had already reached a distance of less than two meters from the monster's body, and the long knife in his hand whizzed out, stabbing straight at the monster's head.

His weapon is more suitable for chopping and killing, but at this moment, one move must be fatal, otherwise the three of them will have no room for change!

The tip of the long knife had already landed on the side of the monster's head. Thranduil exerted strength on his wrist, and supported the handle of the knife with the other hand. The weight of the knife turned into a part of the knife, and struck forward with a mighty force!

The tip of the knife pierced the dark skin for more than an inch, but he was unable to continue. It wasn't the rock-hard flesh that stopped him from stabbing, but his waist was tightly entwined by three tentacles!

Thranduil maintained his stabbing motion, was lifted by the middle, and hung in the air.

The monster's smelly mouth full of sharp teeth let out a roar, the sound could not be described in words, it seemed that the sound came from his own cranial cavity, I just felt that all the strength in my body was drained by the roar, my skull was numb, and my mind was in a state of confusion. blank.

Thranduil also gritted his teeth to endure the discomfort, tightly gripped the long knife in his hand, and quickly thought of countermeasures.

The tentacles rolled around him and waved, round and round, faster and faster!The surrounding scenery became blurred, and the senses also lost their function. Thranduil became an afterimage in this constantly accelerating rotation, but occasionally a silver brilliance flashed, letting Faerun know that it was theirs. king!

He pulled out the dagger at his waist, and poked it straight down towards the tentacles with all his strength, "Crack!" The dagger broke, and a small gap was pried off the tentacles. The monster felt the pain and loosened its entanglement slightly. Taking the opportunity to break free, he picked up a long sword the moment he landed, and aimed straight at the monster's abdomen.

"Keng!" Thranduil laid the blade horizontally, and used it as a buffer between himself and the rock wall at the moment when the tentacles slammed him towards the rock wall. one!

Thranduil didn't have time to think, the tentacles closed again, tightly embedded in his waist, pulled him with huge force, and pulled out the long knife embedded in the rock wall inch by inch.

Even though he was as strong as Thranduil, sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his face was solemn. He firmly grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, and with the brute force of his tentacles, pulled the knife out of the rock wall.

That huge force didn't stop at all, it swung Thranduil up at a more violent speed, circle after circle, the violent centrifugal force made him lose his precise judgment on the position.

"Boom!!!" Thranduil slammed into the stone wall heavily, and the heavy armor collided with the rock, making a huge and dull impact sound. Although he had judged the point of force in advance and used his elbow as a buffer, the blow still His wound was cracked, sharp pain started from the shoulder blade, and spread like fire, a golden brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, cold sweat drenched his back, as if countless caterpillars crawled across his back.Before taking into account the condition of the injury, he was picked up again and flew at a faster speed!

"King!" Fei Lun's long sword fell hard on the monster's abdomen, "Ding!" The long sword bounced back, and Fei Lun tried his best to strike, even if it was pig iron, it would be cut into a dent, but Unexpectedly, this monster was so hard, the huge rebound force broke Fei Lun's tiger's mouth, and his hands were dripping with blood.He raised his head in despair, watching Thranduil hit the rock wall again at the speed of sound.

"Bah!!!" A mist of blood splashed out from the gaps in the armor, all the viscera were shifted, the throat was full of fishy sweetness, the vision was so blurred that I couldn't see everything around me clearly, and there was buzzing in my ears, and I could vaguely hear Fei Ren's voice, what did he say?

"Kill..." Faerun exerted all his strength, climbing up on the monster's belly, and several tentacles came towards him like whips with a strong wind!Fei Lun nimbly avoided it, and the heavy tentacles landed on the monster's abdomen with a whistling sound. After the crisp sound, a groove was left. The monster suffered a loss and roared manically.

It was that ear-piercing and scalp-numbing sound again. The sound was too close, making his hands and feet weak, and Fei Lun's movements obviously slowed down.

"Bah!!!!" Thranduil hit the rock again, and a piece of his carapace was dented. "Pfft..." The fishy sweetness in his mouth could not be suppressed, and he spurted out.

"King!" Ferren looked at Thranduil's dangling wrist in despair, his limp limbs hanging by his side in an abnormally relaxed posture.He forgot to resist, forgot to escape, several tentacles came straight to his back.

"Dang!" There was a crisp beating sound from behind him, and Fei Lun turned his head to see Galian, who was covered in blood, stepping on the monster's belly, violently waving the long sword in his hand and hitting the tentacles waving towards them, "Go up , save the king!"

Falun suddenly developed courage and continued to climb upwards.He moved lightly and moved upwards at a fast speed, his eyes fixed on the body on the tentacles from the corner of his eyes.

Thranduil hung limply on the tentacles, allowing the tentacles to swing from side to side without any reaction.The light golden hair fell down, covering his face, and the bright red blood trickled down the hair.

The tentacles seemed to confirm that Thranduil was no longer aggressive, and wrapped him around and stuffed it into that big, stinking mouth!

"!!" Fei Lun tried his best to climb up, and there was still a long distance from the monster's mouth. He weighed the long sword in his hand and threw it violently, "Damn!" The long sword was caught by the huge monster. Clamped by the pincers, it broke in two instantly!The tentacles still rolled Thranduil firmly and sent it towards the huge mouth.Far water can't save near fire, even though he was burning with anxiety, there was no better countermeasure.

Gallian jumped up from nowhere, his long hair drew a brown trail behind his head, leaving behind a string of bright red water droplets, and the dagger in his hand aimed straight at the monster's big mouth.

"Crack!" A few tentacles slashed down with a violent gust of wind. Galian, who was in mid-air, had no time to adjust his figure, and was caught straight. The crisp sound of the iron whip beating his flesh echoed in the cave. Galian It fell straight down like a bird shot by an arrow, without a sound!

Seeing that Thranduil's body had already touched the monster's teeth, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the seemingly precarious long knife in his hand suddenly straightened up, aiming at the open mouth and stabbing straight in, with a flash of cold light And then, Thranduil swooped forward with the momentum of his tentacles, his shoulder armor touched the sharp teeth and left deep scratches, but he didn't stop his attack, he clearly felt his knife cut into the flesh , cut open the not very hard bones, all the way down.Sure enough, this hard monster is soft only in the mouth, this is his Achilles heel!He flipped his wrist, sliced ​​away, and drew an "L" on the monster's throat.The foul-smelling black-brown blood spurted out, as if it had pierced a huge bag of carrion. Thranduil's figure disappeared into the thick liquid, and the monster shook and trembled.

There was a thunderous roar, all the tentacles danced and slapped the rock wall aimlessly, the pincers slammed down heavily on the rock, the gravel kept falling, the huge body swayed back and forth, Fei Lun couldn't bear it, Jumped down from the fat body and jumped to the side.

The monster stood up unsteadily, and Thranduil had disappeared into its huge mouth. It collided and rolled in the cave, shaking the whole mountain trembling for it, but this mania could not last long, that fat body It collapsed suddenly, shaking up dust as high as a person, and there was no more sound.

"King..." Fei Lun's legs were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them up. He called out like a groan, and fell to his knees softly.Galian clutched his chest and got up from the monster's feet, staggering towards the monster's head.

"Kara..." The monster's head suddenly shook and made strange noises.

Gallian drew out his long sword and stood beside the monster's face (if that's a face...)

"Kara..." The monster's mouth suddenly opened, and Gallian raised his long sword high.

"Clang!" A familiar long knife was poked on the ground, and a tall figure covered in blood slowly stood up from the monster's cut mouth.

Galian lowered his long sword, "Mylord..."

Thranduil was covered in blood, his unruly blond hair was covered with foul-smelling liquid, and his silver-gray armor was mottled and deformed, but none of this damaged his regal aura, and was even more convincing than his previous appearance sitting in the hall , his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if the power of thunder flowed in his eyes, on the battlefield, he is also a well-deserved king!

Galian stared at the king's face for a long time, wondering how many injuries he had suffered, and whether the foul-smelling liquid contained toxins and would corrode the king's wound.

"Looking for..." Thranduil didn't give him time to ask, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of the pile of bodies at the back of the cave.

"Yes!" Galian turned his head and pulled Fei Lun up. The two of them didn't have time to care about the wounds on Wang's body, and they didn't have time to congratulate themselves for escaping death. Is there any prince among them...

Thranduil stood anxiously at the entrance of the cave, facing the canyon, the night was about to pass, and this place would never be exposed to the baptism of sunlight.He didn't dare to confirm whether there was Legolas among those people. He didn't dare to think about his current situation. He could only comfort himself that his son was the bravest warrior and the most powerful woodland elf...

"Lord..." Gallian's deep and helpless voice sounded.

The result is clear.Thranduil closed his eyes, his heart sank suddenly.The pain came from the whole body, dense and irresistible. The wound was like a knife chopping with an axe. With the throbbing pain of the heartbeat, the wrist holding the knife softened, and the blade tilted to one side, almost falling to the ground.

"Pfft..." The fishy sweetness rose up in his throat, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Lord..." Galian reached out to hold Thranduil, "I'm going to signal that you need to rest."

"Where..." Thranduil stared straight at the thick fog and murmured.

"what?"

Thranduil clenched the long knife in his hand, broke free from Galian's arm, and jumped down the hole.

Gallian's heart that had just been let go hung high again, but this time he didn't dare to shout out loudly, so he could only turn his head and gesture desperately at Fei Lun.

After confirming that the lives of the elves were fine, Fei Lun ran towards Gallian at a trot. "Where's the king?" He asked with gestures.

Gallian looked anxiously and pointed down.

The faintly bright sky passed through the mist, and there was only a piece of gray white here. Fei Lun looked down, the mist was thick, and his eyes were full of thick white. With a low moan, he followed Galian and continued to climb down.

This time they learned their experience, they didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and their movements became more and more slow, but the fog was so thick that they didn't know when it would end.

Wang's figure was completely hidden in the mist, and there was no trace to be found. The two were so anxious that they could only climb down gently at a slow speed.The further you go down, the more noise you can hear, similar to iron hooves stepping on rocks, or countless small stones being crushed into powder, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly stepped on the solid ground under his feet, and everything around him was clearly visible. Galian looked up and found that the thick mist was floating above his head like clouds, and they had already reached the lowest point of the canyon.The air was filled with a stench, the same as the cave that escaped just now, filled with the stench of orcs, the turbid smell of monsters, and the strong smell of blood.

Fei Lun stood stiffly beside him, tugging at the hem of his clothes extremely gently.

A chill stood up on Gallian's back, and the premonition that he didn't want was crushing down on him like a mountain. He tried his best to calm down his breathing, and turned his head slowly...

They were standing on a slightly raised rock, about five meters below them, was the real bottom of the valley. Stained with blood, it exudes a foul smell that makes people want to vomit. The stumps of orcs are everywhere, layered on top of each other, and some places are even taller than a person.But compared with other things, all these are nothing more than ordinary, natural existence like a small bridge and flowing water!

Craters full of monsters are crowded together, and there is almost no gap between individuals. Those noisy sounds are the sound of their collective eating, the sound of crushing bones and swallowing bodies! !

The despair that was forcibly suppressed by Galian came up quietly, he felt his own insignificance, in front of this blatant and terrifying monster, he was just an appetizer.

"King!" There seemed to be a fiery whip hitting down from his forehead, and intense worry replaced other emotions, tightening his heart.

There is no shelter here, everything around falls into his eyes, without Thranduil's figure, where is he?