Chapter 119 Elf Elder

? Under the guidance of several elven knights and Hether, Morea fell to the ground and entered this dreamy forest city.

As a lawful race, the cities built by elves are naturally orderly. After all, there are a group of elves called shepherds. They can revive trees for a short time, pulling out their roots to move or grow according to their own wishes.

One of the talents of elves is to communicate with plants. Some of them can even manipulate trees. They can become tree shepherds, so that some ancient trees have wisdom in a short period of time, turning them into ancient war trees with rough skin and flesh.

After Moria followed Hesel into the city of elves, she curiously looked at the treehouses and the elves living in them, as well as all kinds of strange and kind creatures.

"Hessel!" "Hessel!"... Every elves who saw Hessel greeted her with great enthusiasm, and so did the animals and beasts living in them. They bowed their heads when they couldn't speak. To show.

And Morea, who followed behind her, was quite calm towards everything. When he went to the city of giants, the scene was much more exaggerated. All the giants would kneel and salute. The huge body is more shocking than the small elves. force.

Therefore, Morea did not pay attention to Hesel. He looked around and seriously appreciated this real forest city, a natural city composed purely of plants and full of flowers.

"There are a lot of animals here." Morea said abruptly after looking at it for a while. In this forest city, the number of non-human creatures seems to be more than the number of elves.

The number of animals and exotic beasts living in this city is not known to be many times that of the Titans. Of course, the number is relatively large, and the quality is simply incomparable. They are all relatively "ordinary" animals and exotic beasts.

"Hesel!" A black leopard with smooth hair, swarthy and shiny, jumped from above the tree house, like a black lightning bolt, the jungle hunter lightly landed in front of the silver-haired elf and landed silently.

"Kyle!" Seeing the leopard, which was two people tall, the elf girl showed a smile and called out the name of the black leopard.

"Where are you going?" Black Panther bent his limbs and bent down slightly, "Come up, I'll take you there."

"I'm going to find the elders on the tree of eternity." Hesel stepped on the black panther's strong front legs and sat on its broad back.

The elf girl smoothed the black panther's shiny hair, "Can you let my friend sit up too?"

"Since it's your friend,

Of course you can. The black panther glanced at Moreya, and his claws could not help shrinking. For some reason, seeing this young boy with black hair and golden pupils, it had some heart palpitations, and there was an urge to kneel.

"Muria, come up with you too!"

"Okay!" Morea looked at the black panther with slightly bulging muscles and looked very strong, and walked towards it.

"Roar!" As Morea approached, the breath of palpitations became more and more obvious. In a trance, the black panther saw a pair of white tigers with green eyes and white tigers roaring in the sky, entrenched in the lofty mountains.

"King!" The black panther said a word with difficulty, and then, "Pfft!" With a sound, his limbs were limp, and he knelt down directly in front of Morea.

"Kyle!" Hesel exclaimed and jumped off the back of the black panther, "what's the matter with you?"

"What the hell are you?" Black Panther Kyle ignored Hesel, and his black pupils stared at Morea, "Why is there a king's breath on you?"

"King?" Morea was stunned for a moment. Although he had the blood of the Dragon King and the blood of the Titan, he was absolutely crushing the big black panther, but no matter how he thought about it, it had nothing to do with the king in the black panther's mouth.

"Why do you have the breath of a white tiger?" Black Panther asked again in common language.

"White tiger!" Moreya suddenly said, "So it is."

Since signing the contract with Troy, Morea has stayed with the big cat almost every day, and has been with the big cat for a long time. It is normal for him to have the unique breath of the big cat.

As an adult, Troy will be promoted to a legendary white tiger. He is a natural beast king. For ordinary beasts and animals, he is in a natural position of domination and suppression.

"I have a white tiger partner." Morea smiled at the limp black panther.

"Partner White Tiger!" The black panther's eyes widened as he looked at Morea in disbelief, "What the hell are you?"

"Kyle, he is the son of the Titan and the Dragon." Hessel explained.

"Muria?"

"You know me?" Morea looked at the black panther in surprise.

"Of course I do." Black Panther glared at Morea angrily, and then closed his eyes with a hint of helplessness.

The extremely anthropomorphic expression of the black panther fell on Morea, which made him very interesting, but he didn't mean to go into it, he greeted the elf girl: "Hesel, it seems that the mount you are looking for is not good, you should take me Go!"

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"This is Elder Salvador!"

Under the Tree of Eternal Life, Morea saw a very "young" sun elf who looked like a twenty-year-old human being. Of course, this was just an appearance.

Looking at this "young" elf's indifferent golden pupil with a sense of vicissitudes, Morea can be sure that this is an old monster who has lived hundreds of thousands of lives. To become an elder, even if it is not a legend, should not be too weak.

"Elder El Salvador." Morea looked at the familiar elder and bowed slightly. The handsome old man in front of him had an indifferent expression and a detached and arrogant temperament. He looked quite strong.

However, Morea did not eat this set at all, because it was the second time he had seen this elf elder, and the first time was in the abyss under the control of the abyss lord Ulysses. The door saw this handsome elf elder.

Just the day before yesterday, this detached-looking elf elder rode a silver-winged Pegasus to confront the legendary Titan Ahiborn, with a blushing face and a thick neck.

"Hesel, what are you doing here?" Seeing the silver-haired elf girl, Elf Elder Salvador frowned slightly, and then he looked at Morea, and a very obvious "Chuan" pattern appeared.

"Titan!" The elf elder's palm holding the scepter couldn't help but exert a little force. Two days ago, he was upset by a Titan, but he took a closer look at the black-haired child in front of him and found something wrong.

In his eyes, the shape-shifting spell that Morea applied to himself was useless: "No, you are different from other titans, you are not pure blood, the breath of a golden dragon, you are the son of a titan and a dragon, Moria!"

"Yes, does the elder know me too?"

"Heh!" The elf elder's Chuanzi eyebrows loosened, and his face returned to calm, "Hesel doesn't need to come here, then, you want to come here. Tell me, Son of Titan and Dragon, why did you come?"