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Chapter 53 Capture the Black Elf alive

Chapter 53: Capturing the Black Elf Alive

On the Glorious Continent, many races have the custom of stabbing totems on their bodies, and beasts are among them. Some beasts even have tattoos on their bodies, including their heads and faces, to demonstrate their devout faith and courage.

Panard accidentally saw the tiger-head tattoo on Leon's chest. Of course, the totem pattern itself was not the reason why he was surprised, but how could Leon stab the totem of the Tiger's totem?

Leon put on his leather armor again and explained with a smile: "Actually, I am not a pure bear, but also the bloodline of the tiger. This is a blessing from an elder."

Leon was not originally a person from this world. If he really talks about bloodlines, he has no connection with all races on the mainland. If he only looks like a barbarian in terms of appearance and physique, he is more like a barbarian.

However, after living in the Mad Hammer Tribe for a while, and after practicing Soul Refining, he was promoted to Level 6 Barbarian Warrior, Leon's temperament of conversation was much closer to that of a real bear descendant like Rock Hammer, so he did not get questioned by others when he arrived in Tormond.

As for the tiger-head tattoo on the chest, it is almost impossible to hide it all the time and not make people realize it, so Leon had already prepared, and this explanation was thought out by Elder Monstein.

As expected, Panard did not have any suspicion, but nodded clearly: "No wonder you look a little different from ordinary bears. So when we talk about it, we are still the same race, and we are real brothers!"

Among the beast tribe, marriages between different ethnic groups are very common. Generally speaking, mixed races will tend to one side and have the characteristics of integrating both sides. Leon has a powerful back and a powerful waist. There is no problem with both the posture of a tiger and bear.

Leon rescued Panard, and the two had similar temperaments, so when Panard heard Leon say that he still had the blood of the Tigers, he naturally felt particularly friendly.

"It's a pity that Lei, you should belong to us Tigers. We Tigers are the superior clan!"

"I grew up in the Mad Hammer Tribe and have long regarded myself as a member of the Bears. No matter what ethnic group it is, our beast tribe is all brothers!" Leon said with a smile.

"That's the same..." Panard nodded embarrassedly.

However, Leon could still see that he was dissatisfied with it, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the gap between the upper and lower tribes of the Beast Clan was slightly different.

What he saw and heard after coming to Tormond made Leon notice some conflicts and disputes within the kingdom. If Bemon was a powerful empire that no one dared to provoke, such a conflict between aristocratic and civilian were nothing.

However, the current Bemon Kingdom faces a huge threat from the southern elves, and even gave up a large area of ​​territory south of the Nucang River, causing countless people to struggle in danger.

Under such circumstances, the Kingdom of Bemon could not unite and work together to fight against the powerful enemy, which really disappointed Leon.

Of course, Leon was just hiding these thoughts in his heart. He is still too weak to change anything now.

On this side, Laika and Vosterl processed the corpse of the magic leopard, cut off four leopard claws and dug out a magic crystal, which was a small gain.

"Brother Panard, look..." Voster handed a silver-black metal card to Panard: "This is found from the Demon Leopard."

Panard took the metal card and looked at it. The brand was only half the size of a palm, and it was heavy and made of metal. It was engraved with many twisted words on one side.

"What's this?"

"This should be the Dark Elf's Beast Card, and it is a proof of ownership of the war pet." Voster explained: "I know a few of the above words."

"Do you still understand the words of the black elf?" Leon felt aroused in his heart and asked quickly: "So, does this demon leopard have a master?"

"When I was a child, the Shaman Elder in the tribe taught me. I thought it was useless at that time, so I didn't know much..." Voster smiled shyly: "There is a beast card, this demon leopard should have a master."

Woster is a leopard, unlike the cheerful and active Lycra, he is mostly taciturn along the way and silently guards the rear of the team.

No one expected that he was still familiar with the language and writing of the black elves.

The Demon Leopard has a master! Leon's eyes flashed, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Panard, I have an idea."



The jungle quickly returned to peace, with only the bloody corpse of the demon leopard on the ground, proving that a fierce battle had just happened here.

The air was filled with bloody smell, and many flies in the jungle sniffed the smell of blood and flew over, lying on the leopard corpse to enjoy their feast.

The forest will not waste any resources. I believe that it will take no time for other monsters or monsters to follow the smell of blood and swallow all the leopard corpses and the belt bones without leaving any trace.

As time passed little by little, the bushes not far away suddenly moved, and a strong black figure suddenly flew out of it.

She flew past the trunks of the tree that fell to the ground and landed lightly on the ground full of decaying leaves, and was as quick as a raccoon cat.

The dark purple eyes looked around and looked extremely alert.

Her graceful and slender body, dark skin flashed with a faint luster, and her long purple hair and purple eyes reminded of the legendary banshee. She had a beautiful face full of wild aura, and black only added a mysterious temperament to it.

The pointed ears, straight and small nose bridge, thin lips and snow-white teeth that flash by chance have a natural charming atmosphere.

Dark Elves! The powerful race in the underground world.

The round buttocks were all wrapped in thin animal skins. The sexy and charming black elf held a hunting bow and rushed to the front of the corpse of the demon leopard like a ghost.

"Midasuka!"

Angry light appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she squatted down and reached out to caress the demon leopard with her eyes closed.

This is her partner, but she was brutally killed, her limbs were cut off and her magic core was dug out!

After a moment of silence, the dark elf who controlled her anger let out a long breath and slowly stood up from the ground. Her eyes became extremely cold, and she slowly glanced around as if searching for the murderer.

Click!

The black elf's eyes narrowed, and her keen ears heard a light sound from the bushes not far from the left.

A black feather arrow was silently placed on the bowstring. The black elf hugged her waist and slowly approached in the direction where the sound came, without making any sound.

Hiss!

When one of her feet stepped on a dead leaf, she suddenly changed and suddenly changed!

The fallen leaves under her feet exploded and flew, and a vine rope hidden below suddenly jumped up, just hitting her left ankle, tightening and pulling up!

The black elf focused all her attention on the place where the sound was made. She never dreamed that there was a trap hidden under her feet. Unpredictable, she was hung upside down by a fast-pulling zipper and hung upside down in the air!

The incident happened suddenly, but the black elf reacted very quickly. He immediately threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and reached out to grab the dagger inserted at his waist.

With her body flexibility and flexibility, she could bend upward and use a dagger to cut off the rattan rope that was covering her ankle, allowing herself to escape from this simple trap.

However, the black elf's hand had just touched the handle of the dagger. In a bush only five or six meters away next to it, a burly figure suddenly rushed out and rushed behind her in an instant.

A heavy and powerful hand knife slashed hard on the back of her neck.

The black elf's eyes turned black and he suddenly became dizzy.

"Done!"

Leon, who succeeded in the sneak attack, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and made a gesture.

Panard and others who were hiding in the surrounding woods appeared and surrounded them. Looking at the unconscious black elves, their faces were filled with great admiration.

It might not be difficult to attack a dark elf with the power of five people, but it is definitely not easy to capture alive. Leon actually solved the problem with just a rattan rope that was used to obtain materials locally.

The attention of the black elves surrounding the corpse of the demon leopard was thought of by Leon.

Since this demon leopard has a master and the master is not around, it is probably because it is sneaked out or other reasons. Once the demon leopard has not returned for a long time, its master may come out to look for it.

Of course this is just Leon's guess, but why not try it if possible? So Panard agreed with Leon's idea and set a trap here.

As it turned out, Leon's guess was correct. The five-man team captured the first target of this trial mission, and everyone's eyes showed excitement.

This is a black elf!

What made them even more admired was Leon's hidden ability. He painted mud on his face, some vines and grass were wrapped around his body, and he hid in the bushes. Even the black elf who had only a few steps away did not notice his existence.

In order to attract the black elves into the trap, Leon asked Parnard and others who were lurking around to attract the other party's attention by deliberately making sounds.

The trap may be very simple, but the previous and subsequent planning is absolutely exquisite, which makes Panard and others feel sincerely respected from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ray, what are we going to do next? Why not kill her?" Panard asked.

Even he himself did not notice it, and before he knew it, the five-man team became the core of Leon.

Based on Leon's outstanding performance and the strength he showed, no one thinks there is anything wrong with this. As long as the task can be completed smoothly, no matter who comes to be the captain.

"If we kill her, how can we find the cave passage for the black elves to enter and exit the ground?" Leon smiled and said, "Since Woster understands the black elves' language, of course we have to force confessions. How can a black elves be enough?"

"What we have to do now is to find a safe place to hide it."
Chapter completed!
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