Volume 2: Elf Kingdom Chapter 89: Griffin Cliff (6)

"What's going on? Am I missing?"

The sound of wind in his ears and the familiar feeling of weightlessness made George, whose eyes had not yet recovered, realize the true situation he was in.

Although his eyes have not recovered yet, this does not affect George's ability to perform the secret skills of the vampires.

Activate the mist technique!

After transforming from an entity to a blood mist, George's falling speed also slowed down quickly, and finally stopped less than ten meters above the rocky area at the foot of the mountain.

After landing safely on the ground, although his eyes were still stinging, George's vision had barely returned to normal. After experiencing such a "blindness experience", George had another piece of equipment in his heart that he wanted to make in another world - sunglasses!

The sharp sound of birdsong came from the sky, and George jumped up and hid under the shadow of the rock. Through the gaps between the rocks, George saw three other young griffons flying slowly towards the rocky area. When they landed, they were not as alert as George expected. Instead, they looked left and right, rummaging around inside the boulders, as if they were looking for something.

Their actions aroused George's curiosity, so George quietly turned on telepathy to eavesdrop.

"Have you found it?" Griffon A called to the other two companions.

"Neither do I. Do you have any?" Griffin B also responded in the same way.

"Damn it, even if a mixed-race human is thrown into the mud, his body must be dug out. There must be an antidote in it!" Griffin C cursed loudly.

"Let's look for him quickly, the leader seems to be having a poisoning reaction!"

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After listening to their conversation, George on the side knew that his earliest secret move had been successful. He put away the revolver in his hand, took out a dark green potion bottle, and quietly threw it over the gryphon's head——

Despair smoke bottle!

With a flick of his thumb, the pebble in George's hand hit the despair smoke bottle accurately, and dark green gas spurted out, covering the entire rocky area.

"Damn, come again?" This was the common thought of the three griffons trapped in the dark green smoke. Of course, George, the culprit, had already escaped the influence of the smoke, and the blood mist ran straight to the top of the mountain, heading towards the position of the gryphon leader.

After arriving at the top of the mountain and seeing the gryphon leader in person, George's initially wary heart relaxed. At this time, the gryphon leader no longer had the majesty he had at the beginning. His wings hung weakly on both sides of his body, his eyes were a little blurred, and even walking on the ground was a bit shaky, let alone flying.

It seems that the poison initially administered to the griffin leader through the blood mist has finally had an effect after such a long time!

George secretly recorded the time and effect of the poison in his mind.

George walked aside, pulled out the giant sword inserted into the ground with his right hand, and took out a bottle of antidote potion from his pocket with his left hand. George raised the giant sword with one hand, pointed the blade at the head of the gryphon leader, and asked seriously:

"Leader Griffin, answer me, will you choose surrender or destruction?"