"Yo, I heard you're looking for me?" Lan Ying's turquoise eyes flashed with a ripple, it was an indescribable beauty, a beauty that everyone present couldn't help but be attracted to.

That's the elves?!

Shuramen has a master of the ancient race and is also well-informed, and they have also heard a little about the things of the ancient races, including the god race, the demon race, the dragon race and the phoenix race, especially the elf race that rarely appears in the legend, but it is the first time to see it with their own eyes.

The symbolic green eyes, the delicate and translucent beautiful face, the pointed long and lovely ears, and the almost transparent beautiful wings, this is the legendary elf race.

And Lan Ying is actually a descendant of the elf race......

The impact caused by Lan Ying's appearance was too great, and the people who were originally in the fight were stunned, and Dongfang Yunye and Dongfang Xiaochen also took advantage of this time to pull out.

They were naturally surprised by Lan Ying's body, and the two of them had also guessed Lan Ying's identity before, so they were surprised and not as shocked as those mortals.

"You, you, you're actually an elven descendant?!" Wu Xingling trembled all over, and the original delicate makeup under the mask became a little hideous because of excessive shock.

Elves, elves......

At this time, Wu Xingling suddenly remembered the words of an elder in the clan who had lived for thousands of years a long time ago.

"Although Ying'er is an outlier, she is not a foreign body."

However, the people in the clan thought that the other party was not a member of the Tianwu clan, so they ruthlessly threw them into the mortal world and left them to fend for themselves.

Odd number, what kind of odd number is this, that is the elven race that even the Protoss has to respect for three points, why, why didn't the elders make it clear at that time?

Why did she have to encounter this outlier?

Lan Ying smiled slightly, and looked down at the changes in herself. "Surprised? Actually, I was surprised. "If it weren't for the gift of Xiaobao in the space of death, her bloodline might never have awakened.

"You're right, I'm not from the Tianwu clan, and I won't do fortune telling, let alone compete with you for the position of the so-called patriarch, because I'm not from the same race as you." Lan Ying turned his head and glanced back at the departing in the magic circle, his gaze couldn't help but soften a little, and he said in a low voice. "And my daughter is not an ordinary person......"

She was originally a hybrid of human and elf, and although she didn't know who her parents were, she knew who she was and who she was.

For Lan Ying from the new century, the half-blood is not only not rejected at all, but she feels very proud, the human martial arts and the elves' closeness to nature, these are not what others have, and she is too late to be happy.

"Y-you monster!"

For this stubborn ancient, the hybrid is like a stain, the other party is neither a human race nor an elf race, and the existence of improper blood is a mongrel and wild race abandoned by the race, and it is a shady existence.

"Heh, do you have the qualifications to speak to others?" A wooden bow and arrow appeared in Lan Ying's right hand, and the next moment a beautiful green bow and arrow appeared in her left hand. "The descendants of the Tianwu clan have actually fallen into the devil, if this is known by the ancestors, I don't know if they will jump out of the grave~"

After hearing the sound of "boom", there was a sound of "oh", and the green bow and arrow actually passed directly through Wu Xingling's body and fixed a black soul body on the wall behind him.

It's a monster?!