Chapter 398 Killing the Dark Elf
When Team Light arrived at the second level of the Snow Mountain Maze and set up camp by the lake, they met another adventure team that was about to leave the maze, led by the dwarf Uncle Sam.
Uncle Sam was very enthusiastic. He not only reminded them to be careful of the robbery of the Horror Group, but also invited them to visit the Dwarf City.
Unexpectedly, twenty-two years later, he was captured by the dark elves, trapped in a quagmire, and in imminent danger.
In my impression, any adventurer who can break through the snow mountain maze should not be underestimated. How could Uncle Sam, as the leader of the team, be captured so easily by the dark elves?
Shu Li approached quietly and used his perception to "investigate" the situation.
He found that most of the captured dwarves and goblins were old, weak and sick, and only Uncle Sam and two young dwarves had fighting power.
Precisely because of their fighting power, they were tied with heavy iron chains and shackles, making it difficult for them to move forward and for them to step into the mud and escape.
The four dark elves were filled with hostility and blood, with vicious light flashing in their eyes. They wielded the whips in their hands mercilessly and hit the captives hard.
Only Uncle Sam's head was left above the mud. If he sank three inches more, the mud would reach his nose.
The two dwarf youths tried their best to block the dense whips to protect the thin old man and the child. Their backs were covered with whip marks and their skin was broken.
"They are so bad!" Budno whispered.
The real dark elves are so evil and have no humanity at all.
This reminded him of the dark elf who sneaked into the fairy forest when he was a child, and he felt angry.
"Should we take action?" Discio clenched his magic wand, unable to wait any longer.
Morrissey had once told them not to take other dark elves lightly, as most dark elves were truly evil, unlike him, who was inclined towards light and had a gentle personality.
"Take action!" Shu Li said solemnly.
If he didn't take action, Uncle Sam would be completely stuck in the mud, and the two dwarf youths would be beaten to death.
He raised his magic wand and aimed it at the four dark elves, instantly releasing a light blade.
The four dark elves brandished their whips, and seeing the dwarf's back torn to pieces, they became more and more excited as they beat him.
Suddenly, magical fluctuations were heard in the air.
They looked up vigilantly at the nearby grove, and just as they were about to raise their magic wands, dozens of light blades came towards them, making it impossible to defend against them.
"ah!"
A dark elf had his throat cut on the spot, blood gushing from his neck, and his gray-green face was filled with disbelief.
After living for two hundred years, he died in such an unclear way.
The other three dark elves reacted in time and avoided the fatal blow, but they were also covered in blood and had broken arms and legs.
That was a blade of light released by a Mage Saint, which not only possessed super strong killing power, but also came with pure power of light.
To true dark elves, the power of light is a deadly poison; being touched by it would be a death worse than death.
They let out shrill screams and rolled around in the mud.
The sudden incident caused panic among the dwarves and goblin captives.
Regardless of their own injuries, the two young dwarves took the opportunity to reach out and grab Sam who was about to drown.
However, before they could pull, Sam's body was lifted up by a force and left the unfathomable depression.
"Uncle Sam!" The brown-haired dwarf cried with joy.
Sam was covered in mud, had escaped death, and was in tears.
However, now is not the time to relax. Although the three dark elves are injured, they are not dead yet. They know magic and have potions. As long as they recover, they will soon hurt them again.
"Did anyone save us?" asked another black-haired dwarf youth doubtfully.
They did not see anyone else, nor did they hear the sound of magic spells. The light blades appeared out of thin air and attacked the four dark elves with precision.
"It must be the appearance of the earth god!" In the team, the old dwarf knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, and prayed excitedly.
"Thank you, great Hedface Leuverne! Thank you for saving us—"
More than twenty dwarves and goblins praised the earth god devoutly.
"No...it was the God of Light who saved us," Sam said weakly. Only the God of Light could use light magic.
"Whether he's the God of Earth or the God of Light, we're all grateful to him!" The dwarf youth took a breath and looked at the three dark elves who were still breathing. He said bitterly, "Kill them!"
After his reminder, the other dwarves and goblins came back to their senses from their excitement and rushed to the dark elf lying in a pool of blood.
However, they underestimated the fighting power of the dark elves. Even if they were injured, they still had enough strength to resist.
"careful--"
Just as the dark elf was about to stab the dwarf closest to him with a dagger, a flash of light flashed and cut off his wrist.
The hand holding the dagger fell into the mud, blood splattered from the broken wrist, and the dark elf screamed loudly.
Meanwhile, the dwarves and goblins saw their savior.
Six human magicians, dressed in gorgeous magic robes, holding high-level magic wands, carrying the purest light in the world, and riding on the light wind, appeared in front of everyone.
"They are still alive?" Seeing the three dark elves trying to resist, Discio frowned and released fire magic.
Soon, three fire snakes wrapped around the dark elves and turned them into ashes in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew, picked up three human-shaped charcoal pieces and threw them far away. The charcoal pieces were torn into pieces by the wind, turned into powder and scattered in the swamp.
After doing all this, Kumandi calmly put down his magic wand.
The dwarves and goblins were all stunned.
They never imagined that these human magicians who looked handsome and noble could be so brutal.
After successfully dealing with the four dark elves, Shu Li looked at the quiet dwarves and goblins with a kind gaze.
"Are you all right?" he asked with concern. "Do you need me to treat you?"
The dwarves and goblins were still in shock and seemed to be oblivious to his question.
Shu Li thought that they were numbed by the abuse of the dark elves and dared not respond, so he instantly used light, wood, and water healing spells to expel the dark energy that had invaded their bodies, stop the bleeding, and clean their wounds.
Although some injuries are too severe and require potions, magical healing can relieve their pain.
The stunned dwarves and goblins felt warm all over, their injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, their fatigue was swept away, their physical strength returned, and they were full of spirits, returning to the state they were in before being captured.
Sam dragged the heavy chains and shackles to his feet and looked at his savior with gratitude.
When he saw this, he opened his eyes wide in surprise.
“You…you are…”
Although the memory of dwarves is not as strong as that of elves and goblins, they will never forget some special people or things.
The appearance of these six magicians in front of me is so distinctive that I can’t forget them even if I want to.
Twenty-two years ago, he led his team to adventure into the Snow Mountain Maze, and on the second floor, they met a novice adventure team that called themselves the Light Team.
Originally, out of good intentions, he reminded the young adventurers to be careful of the Horror Group to avoid being robbed.
However, this group of handsome young adventurers calmly told him that the Terror Corps had been destroyed by them.
Sam was skeptical, but when he and his teammates entered the first level of the teleportation array, they saw a corpse hanging on a tree.
It was the people from the Horror Group.
This incident left a deep impression on him, and he recorded it in his adventure journal.
Looking back now, the memory is still fresh.
"You are Team Light!" Sam said affirmatively.
Shu Li removed the wind power from his feet, landed on the ground, and said with a warm smile: "Uncle Sam, long time no see."
Disio, Angel, Budno, and Kumandi landed one after another and greeted Sam.
The Elf King stood beside Shu Li and nodded slightly to Sam.
Sam looked at the magicians excitedly, and was shocked when his eyes swept over the magic badges on their chests representing the magic saints.
If he remembered correctly, twenty-two years ago, they were still at the magician level, but now they have been promoted to magic saints.
There are seven Dharma Saints in total. It’s unbelievable.
When did the speed of human strength increase so quickly?
After the greetings, Shu Li asked, "Uncle Sam, how did you get captured by the dark elves?"
Sam sighed and said, "This... is a long story..."
Shu Li knew something was up when she heard his tone. "Wait a moment, I'll help you break the chain."
The chains and shackles on Sam's body are not only heavy and hard, but also contain magic that will weaken his strength.
Wearing chains all the time must be uncomfortable.
Sam wanted to refuse.
This is the magic tool that the dark elf elder used to trap him, and it is not so easy to break.
However, Shu Li has already taken action.
First, destroy the magic runes, then use light magic to cut the chains and shackles.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
The chains and shackles that had bound the dwarves and goblins for over a year finally broke.
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