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The first thousand three hundred and forty-seven chapters, the grass spirit saves the dance spirit

After the city lord assistant entered the teleportation array, a small figure in a hidden state emerged from the void.

This is a grass elf that is as big as a cat's cub.

"No wonder I learned that Wu Ling was trapped in this city, and I searched around and almost searched through the entire Kajit City. I still didn't see Princess Wu Ling. It turned out that she was locked in a secret place by these thieves. If I hadn't chosen to follow him this time, I would have missed the opportunity to find Princess Wu Ling."

The grass elves that appeared looked around, then without hesitation, turned into a green light and entered the teleportation array portal.

Entering the portal covered by mysterious power, the grass elves felt that their body was bound by a mysterious power, and then under the push of that power, they quickly moved to the depths of the underground space at high speed.

Soon, the grass elves were teleported into the underground space.

Entering his sight was an underground prison, which contained many ancient dragon creatures, and their cultivation was mostly at the holy level.

However, their strength is in a sealed state, and their hands and feet are wearing special shackles and handcuffs. What locks them is a cage made of special fine iron.

This type of cage and shackles made of fine iron material can easily destroy and break free even monks at the Xuanxian level without their power being sealed.

By eavesdropping on the conversation between the city lord's assistant and the city lord Ao Jiyan, the grass elves knew that these ancient dragon creatures who were locked up here were truly loyal to the ancient dragon tribe and were part of the many creatures who were unwilling to be with Ao Jiyan and others and betrayed the ancient dragon tribe.

Therefore, after entering the underground prison, the grass elves rely on their small body advantage to avoid the eyes and ears of patrol soldiers, quietly drilled into closed prison cages, secretly used magic to unblock the power of these trapped creatures, and restored their normal combat power.

So, a bloody conflict broke out in this originally quiet prison.

The trapped Ancient Dragon Clan creatures burst out their power, defeating the shackles and handcuffs that trapped themselves, rushed straight to the patrol soldiers, killed them, and then joined the ranks of rescued companions.

For a moment, the entire prison became lively.

Because the number of soldiers guarding was far less than that of the imprisoned Ancient Dragon Clan creatures, they were counterattacked by the group of Ancient Dragon Clan creatures who were suddenly unblocked. They were no match for them at all and were soon killed by the Ancient Dragon Clan creatures.

He rushed to the cage where Wu Ling was imprisoned, and planned to deal with Wu Ling directly. The city lord assistant who had left her was killed by the creatures who swarmed in the ancient dragon clan, leaving a tragic ending with no bones left.

"Princess Wuling, you suffered... It's all because of your uselessness. You were unable to stop you from being captured by them at that time. Please forgive me." After killing the soldiers in the prison and saving Wuling, they all knelt down and saluted Wuling and apologized to him.

"All this is the fault of the rebel traitors and has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself too much. Please get up quickly." Wu Ling said to the sentient beings.

Trapped here, Wu Ling originally thought that she would no longer have the chance to leave alive, but now she was suddenly rescued. She was extremely surprised. Moreover, she knew in her heart that it was unrealistic to break through the seal with the ability of the sentient beings trapped in this prison.

She suspected that powerful creatures had sneaked into the prison and unblocked the power of the trapped creatures, so that this kind of thing happened now.

So, while responding to the sentient beings, the dance spirit released the power of exploration and looked around, hoping to find the powerful master who saved his and his people.

At this time, a green light passed through everyone's sight and fell on Wu Ling's shoulder, revealing a cat-sized body.

It is naturally the grass elves.

"Are you Princess Wuling?" After falling on Wuling's shoulders, the grass elf asked him directly.

"Yes, I am Wu Ling." Wu Ling replied.

"I finally found you... Let's go, I'll take you out of here." After the grass elf said, he directly cast his magic, rolled up the dance spirit, and rushed to the teleportation array that left the prison.

"The elf swept away the princess, everyone should chase after her."

Seeing that Wu Ling was swept away directly, everyone didn't know what happened. They were worried that Wu Ling would encounter an accident, so they quickly stood up and chased him, intending to cut off the grass elf and snatch Wu Ling from its hand.

However, the strength of these ancient dragon creatures is really limited, and it is far from that of the grass elves. In just a blink of an eye, the grass elves took the dance spirit away from everyone's sight and got into the light column of the teleportation array.

Whoosh!

The dance spirit and the grass elves shot out from the portal leading to the underground space like arrows and entered the halls of the houses.

The soldiers guarding the entrance could see that the person they saw was not the assistant of the city lord, but Wu Ling. They were shocked, but they did not think much about it. They waved the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Wu Ling, intending to intercept them.

The strength of the soldier is stronger than that of the Wuling.

They originally thought that the dance spirit could be killed in just one shot.

But when the gun they stabbed out was about to touch Wu Ling's body, a powerful wood-attributed force instantly emerged, forming a shield to protect Wu Ling.

At the same time, part of the wood-attributed power condensed into physical arrows, scattered and shot directly at the soldiers besieging the Wuling Spirit.

It was not until this time that the soldiers discovered that there was an elf on Wu Ling's shoulder that they could not find out.

Before they could react, the arrow had already crossed the void and shot into their bodies. Before they could escape, the soul was completely killed by the power released by the arrow and fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

"Why are you so strong?" Looking at the corpse all over the ground, Wu Ling asked in confusion to the grass elf on her shoulders, "Who sent you to save me?"

"I came to save you on the order of my master." The grass elf responded.

"Who is your master?" Wu Ling asked.

"My owner is a handsome young man, his name is Luo Xiaoyan. Since he asked me to save you, I believe he is your friend, and you should know him." said the grass elf.

"Of course I know that he is my brother-in-law." Wu Ling responded with a smile, "Where is he now? Take me to see him quickly. I want to tell him that the ancient dragon clan is very dangerous for him today."

"Your news is outdated. The ancient dragon clan today should be very safe. Only those who have betrayed the ancient dragon clan for the sake of harming the ancient dragon clan will feel uneasy." said the grass elf.

"What do you mean?" Wu Ling asked in confusion.

"I just heard news about the current situation of the ancient dragon clan from that bastard Ao Jiyan..." After thinking about it, the grass elves said to Wu Ling the words he had heard before.

"So that's it..." Wu Ling took a deep breath and thanked the grass elf again, "Thank you, if you didn't show up in time, I would have been killed by Ao Jiyan and his minions... Ao Jiyan, a hateful thief, actually dared to kill me. It's really hateful, and he must pay the price of bleeding."
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