《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 89: Level 9 Knight
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"It seems that she has a high status in the Elf clan. If we can build a good relationship with her, our purpose of going to the Elf clan this time should be smoother."
Herman nodded and said, "It's just that I don't know how she got together with humans. Such elves are almost nurtured as the next moonlight priest. The Elf clan will never let her go out alone and contact humans."
Bradley thought for a while and said, "Don't do anything for the time being. Follow them to the Holy Land of the Elves. Hopefully, it will be of some help to us."
"Yes."
After Herman said that, he slowly blended into the darkness behind him.
Bradley turned around and glanced at a tent. With a faint gentleness and worry, he continued to wipe the longsword in his hand.
The next day, Bradley warmly invited both Joelson and Leas to join their team.
Their ultimate goal was the same. They were both going to the Holy Land of the Elf clan.
If they traveled together, they could save a lot of trouble.
Joelson thought for a while and agreed.
Because Leas had once told him that if he was unlucky, he might encounter a ninth-tier magic beast or even a saint-tier magic beast.
With the powerful Bradley and his team, the journey would be smoother.
At this time, it was the most comfortable and reassuring day in the Elf Forest.
Bradley's guards had a clear division of labor, and they cooperated well with each other. In addition, every one of them was not weak. Even if there were foolish magical beasts, they would be wiped out before it was Joelson's turn.
Joelson also saw Herman make a move.
He had only made a move once, and a brilliant aura flashed across the sky. An eighth-tier amethyst rhinoceros was dissected in half.
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Ninth-tier Knight!
It was indeed the strength of a ninth-tier knight.
The Aura was almost condensed into a substance, and it was very terrifying.
As for the other girl in the team, Joelson only knew her name.
Rosalind was Bradley's sister.
In the dense forest, a black shadow leopard silently approached the two tier 7 knights. Its target was Rosalind, who was at the center of the team.
At this time, Herman was dealing with a frenzied tier 8 magic beast. It was too late to turn back and save her.
Joelson shielded Rosalind behind him, and fire elements crazily gathered toward him.
The magic elements in the elf forest were very abundant. No matter what kind of magic was released, the power would be stronger than before.
At this moment, a golden battle aura light came from the side.
The Black Shadow Panther did not even let out a scream. It was cut in half from the middle. It fell to the ground and kept twitching. The breath of life had already disappeared.
Bradley walked up with his long sword and quietly pulled Rosalind back to his side. He said politely to Joelson, "Thank you."
Joelson slightly narrowed his eyes and nodded silently.
He didn't want to look so calm in his heart.
Golden Cross Battle Spirit?!
The same light attribute battle spirit as Don Quixote.
No, Bradley's battle spirit was purer, and it faintly exuded a holy aura.
Bradley didn't seem to like being too close to his sister.
Although he was polite to himself in words and behavior, the noble attitude in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Joelson smiled. This had nothing to do with him.
He just wanted to enter the Holy Land of the Elves as soon as possible and retrieve the Spring of Life water.
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As for Bradley and the others, they would naturally separate when they reached their destination. It was unknown if they would be able to see each other for the rest of their lives.
After walking for five consecutive days, the deeper they went into the elf forest, the rarer the magic beasts became. However, the number of times they were attacked by magic beasts had increased instead.
This was because high-level magic beasts were very territorial. Once they discovered intruders in their territory, they would immediately chase them away or kill them.
"After passing through this last patch of forest, we will arrive at the Holy Land of the Elf clan."
Joelson glanced at Leas, who nodded slightly.
This group of people were actually more familiar with the path to the elven Holy Land than Leas.
Herman's expression became serious as he said seriously, "However, there is a hurricane python that has just entered level 9 ahead. I will hold it back later. You guys escort the young master and young lady through quickly."
The guards replied.
Bradley frowned slightly and said, "Herman, can we go around it?"
As he said that, he looked at Rosalind behind him worriedly.
Herman shook his head and said, "This is already the easiest part of the road. The left and right sides are the territories of saint-level magic beasts. There is no way to go around it."
"Alright."
Bradley solemnly instructed Rosalind, "You must follow closely by my side, understand?"
"Yes!"
Rosalind nodded to show that she understood.
She was the only one in the team who did not have much strength. She seemed to be an ordinary tier 4 mage.
"The same goes for all of you."
Bradley looked at Joelson and Leas.
Then, Herman walked at the front and flew forward quickly.
A tier 9 mage could already fly a little above the ground, but they could not fly into the air. They could only fly about a foot above the ground.
Everyone was left far behind Herman, keeping a proper distance from him.
When Herman's figure disappeared into the forest, a loud noise and angry roars could be heard.
The hissing of snakes.
"Hahaha! Last time you ran fast, but this time, I'm going to skin you alive!"
It was Herman's laughter.
Joelson stared in the direction where the battle had broken out, only to see the trees falling down like wheat.
There were huge wind blades that looked like wheels flying into the sky, and there were flashes of dazzling white combat aura from time to time.
"Now! Let's go!"
Bradley shouted in a low voice, pulled Rosalind and rushed forward quickly.
The guards followed closely behind, maintaining a stable formation and protecting the two in the middle.
The water and fire elements collided at the feet of Joelson. A powerful force erupted and pushed him forward.
He hugged Leas tightly in his arms. Although he had one person with him, he was still the easiest one in the team.
The advantage of a dual-element mage was revealed.
Just as they were less than half a way through the final checkpoint, a terrifying roar sounded.
An even more terrible roar shook the forest.
Large blue thunderbolts fell like rain, and trees fell with blazing flames. It was a terrible scene as if it were a natural disaster.
The crowd stopped at once.
The next, their eyes were wide open.
Only to see the dense forest in front of a very thick python, lavender body, wrapped around the fine lightning.
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