It is the kind of elves with pointed ears, both men and women, have a long life, like art and elegance, are good at bows and arrows, and may also be good at magic.

They are undoubtedly the son of the forest and the darling of the gods.

But the goblin is not bad either.

Little fairies and fairies, although they are not real elves, they are also related to them and live in the forest.

So in terms of familiarity with forests, they are not inferior to elves at all.

Most... no, all fairies are basically able to fly. Faced with enemies with too much size difference, they can fly around to avoid them.

Although Nancy couldn't fly, she inherited this kind of flying instinct and turned into another kind of power.

It's like the excellent balance of the son of the forest jumping in the woods.

More superior and flexible than Mount Tai... Nancy will hardly fall down. Faced with a general level of attack, she can flexibly avoid it with incredible movements that ordinary people cannot do, or even incredible.

But of course, this is not absolute, she still has times of mistakes, but few things can threaten this proud son of the forest to this extent.

At least this stupid fox is not good at this moment.

"You're still far from it."

Nancy's voice sounded very cheerful, but it was a little calm... a very strange mixture.

The fox fire below was rolling, while Nancy kept jumping above... and the fox fire could not throw Nancy to the ground or threaten her, which made these two guys look very interesting.

It's like a little elf stepping on a ball.

"Looking into my eyes...? Well, you probably can't see it. Forget it, let me think about what to do."
Chapter completed!