Weapons in mid-air ramming.

Prismatic double-edged against water-based spears.

Broken.

The rain of archers and arrows came in a dense manner, the prophet magic began, and a large group of shields with a range of three hundred meters rose.

The arrows fell in a dense manner, and a small group of water elves followed up with water to cover the raiding archers.

On the other side, Felix directly struck into the shield and attacked the Prophet directly.

Sari came up to him.

Gunn, Lin and the others also pounced.

The battle of the elves was orderly, neat, and vast at first, but after the order, it was extreme.

Never stop until the last moment.

The Dark Elves are going to exterminate all other elven races.

The other elves would rather die in battle.

So the sea, the sky, and the beach were noisy.

Disorder, bloodshed, and war.

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Bang!

In the city of hope in the Kairos steppe, Prince Nurtaile, who was wandering in the city, saw the thunder in the sky, and immediately ran to the eaves, and walked down the eaves to the upper city, and was about to return to his residence, when he suddenly saw a back on the stone pier of the balcony on the side.

Well, the concave space in the middle of the raised stone, stuck with a fat back.

A cat.

Sitting there, the back looked fat and melancholy.

He looked out at the vast prairie and the gray sky in the rain, and his arms shrugged as if he were sobbing.

He was silent.

He knew this cat, it was the witch's super pet, and it could transform into a super domineering golden tiger, which could go up to the sky and into the earth, but he couldn't keep up with his master this time.

Because he had to stay behind to protect the people in the city.

But he must have missed his master.

I can't bear it.

I feel inexplicably guilty.

Prince Nurtaile hesitated, took the initiative to go over, and said softly: "Your Excellency, it is thundering and raining. ”

Let's go back.

He was about to say.

Jiaojiao turned around, "Ah, what are you doing? I don't have any clothes to put away." ”

A thick northeast accent.

He was also holding a large pig's trotter in both paws, gnawing on his face and distorting his face.

Prince Nurtaile: "???"

Why do you say that you miss your master too much?

"Uh..."Prince Nurtaile was entangled and laughed dryly: "Well, it's not good to get rainy. ”

Jiaojiao chewed on her hoof tendons and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm soaking wet, it's fine, because every hair I have is very slippery, and I can shake it dry with a casual shake." ”

Paralyzed, are you a waterproof ragdoll fat cat?

Prince Nurtaile smiled: "Wow, that's amazing. ”

Jiaojiao: "It's a pity you can't learn." ”

Jiaojiao also smiled slightly.

This smile...Prince Nurtayl instantly remembered the theory of the crotch of the three lines integrated together.

His expression was a little stiff.

Prince Nurtaile wanted to leave, but he was inexplicably unwilling, so he said, "You must be very unhappy to be left behind by your master." ”

"Master?" Jiaojiao pouted, "No, I'm her little ancestor." ”

I sound like you're her little princess.

Prince Nurtaile continued to smile: "Then you are not happy. ”

Tell me you're not happy, so I can be a little more comfortable.

Jiaojiao frowned, hating the bitterness, "I'm really unhappy." ”

Prince Nurtaile was overjoyed.

Jiaojiao: "Today's pig's trotters are a little old. ”

Prince Nurtaile felt that he should go, or he would be killed here by the diaphragm, and the royal blood would be cut off.

He hasn't even given birth yet.

"Hey, you're leaving?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's so boring, won't you talk to me more?"

"No, I don't think I'm good for anything to talk to you. ”

"That's true. ”

“．．．”

Prince Nurtaile glared at Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao pouted, "What are you staring at me, you are meant to be." ”

Prince Nurtaile was a little angry, "You think I'm her, oh, I can do magic..."

"Believe me, when she couldn't magic, she was even more terrifying than she is now. ”

“？？？”

Jiaojiao smiled: "Because at that time, she could only use her brain." ”

The use of the brain to solve the problem is far more terrifying than the solution by magic or magic.

Prince Nurtaile felt a chill on his skin inexplicably, oh, it was raining.

The rain fell on his skin, and Prince Nur Tayl touched it, and suddenly remembered how she had been when she had knocked herself unconscious that night.

Crisp, decisive, ruthless.

"She's so powerful, what kind of man does she like?"

He wanted to know what man was so unlucky.

Jiaojiao glanced at him.

"Super good-looking, top brain, explosive force. ”

"One of three?"

"No, all three. ”

"She's so demanding?"

The goddess doesn't bring such harshness when she goes down to earth.

Prince Nurtaile secretly slandered that this woman would definitely not marry in the future.

Jiaojiao showed a young expression that she was too young, and her paw landed on Prince Nurtayl's shoulder and patted it.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet..."

In fact, there is more than one person who has all three. ”

She refused. ”

Prince Nurtaile looked at the greasy fleshy claws left on his shoulder: "...."

Although I think you're bragging, I can't beat you, so let's pretend to believe it.

"You don't believe me?"

"Believe, I believe, of course I believe, if I lie to you, I will..."

Thunder and thunder?

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning flashed, and a person and a cat were startled.

Oh my God, this thunder is a little scary.

Prince Nurtaile has a sense of crisis: "Is the enemy coming again?"

Jiaojiao stood up and looked into the distance.

"I think it's like the enemy is fighting somewhere else. ”

In fact, ten minutes ago.

The distant island of Slefell did fight.

It's dark and dark, and it feels like it's a special effect.

There is no way, if the battle between orcs and humans is a martial arts competition, which can be played artificially, then the elves and elves will definitely have full special effects.

But the side that was attacked, that is, the side of the water elf, obviously suffered a loss, was pressed and beaten, and died more than the opponent in the first round.

This is indeed a battle of extermination.

Maybe not everyone bleeds, but absolutely everyone gets blood.

Sali and Felix fought for 300 rounds, most of the elven power was depleted, and the spear was broken three times.

She still carried her life around the Prophet to ensure that the Prophet sheltered most of the water spirits with a magical horde.

However, people always have the power to do their best.

Death will always come to you.

Sari's eyes turned red when she saw some of her most familiar playmates killed.

"No!"

Boom! Felix slashed the spear with a knife, "Pain, is the elf's greatest enemy, instead of making you miserable, it is better to let you die!"

Felix raised his long knife, and the blade fell.

And the exhausted Sari was unable to condense the fourth spear.

The Prophet's face changed dramatically when she saw this, but she was wielding a wide range of magic to defend herself against the griffons above, either by abandoning her to save Sari or by abandoning Sari.

It's a choice.

Sari saw the Prophet's hesitation, and her mouth squirmed, it was Elven language.

Good bye.

The blade is down.

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