Chapter 343: The dragon swims in shallow water
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By the way, my beekeeper is a female Buddha giant and a clay-footed giant, haven't you noticed that only male giants are imprisoned in this underground prison? When I took you to the hive, I showed you the row of huge rattan houses! These giant women work very hard! ”
Rommel pointed to his head: "You still don't observe carefully enough!" In the perilous enemy camp, it takes not only bravery, but also a discerning heart."
"A young girl's wife for a San Chio!" Liu Zhen looked up to the sky and sighed, and even said***.
"Santa Chio! No way! Rommel exclaimed, exaggeratedly: "Look! I've long guessed you're a sorcerer of San Chio! I never understood why anyone could still use elemental power in the Magnetic Forbidden Realm! That day, your war song to soothe the souls of the dead made our Imam Mulan tremble! I'm a little curious, why didn't you use magic that day? ”
"Idiot! I'm going to unleash my magic, and it's your turn to stand here and be arrogant! Liu Zhen was angry.
"What is luck! You see, the god of war Campas didn't stand by your side to help you this time! Rommel smiled pleasantly: "But the brilliance of the goddess Mani is on my side!" Dear Master St. Chio, you should be an apprentice of magic by now, right? No wonder there are still elemental fluctuations, my goddess Mani, Richard, you are actually St. Chio! Haha......"
Liu Zhenzhen glared at Rommel fiercely.
"There's a sentence I'll keep for you. The gates of the Flying Camel Legion are always open for you, and if you want to come to me whenever you want to, I'm just as welcome! Rommel's eyes suddenly surged with sincerity: "Your appearance made me suddenly feel a little soft-hearted about Beamon, it turns out that the nobles of Beamon are not necessarily some garbage, I sincerely hope to fight side by side with you!" ”
"I'll keep that for you, too." Liu Zhenzhen smiled. A dark breeze in his cell gently brushed his thick chest hair, making our Divine Comedy shaman's smile look a bit of a savage king.
"With your current elemental ability, it is already difficult to escape the pursuit radius of the Phantom Beast Knight, and this may be your last chance." Rommel said sincerely: "I really like your kind of revenge temperament. Because I've always wanted to be like that myself. ”
"If you continue to say it, you will not only insult my personality, but also insult my intelligence!" Liu Zhenzhen tilted his head impatiently, refusing to look at this Fox hybrid again.
"Sending a strong person to a strange road is the helplessness of life, but also a kind of glory." Rommel smiled. Jumped up: "Allow me to say goodbye to you." ”
"I'm still the same old saying!" Liu Zhenzhen said: "Rommel, this is my last advice to you, in the entire Aegean Continent, no one dares to defy a Beamon sacrifice!" ”
Rommel's footsteps faltered.
"Even if I am the only shaman left on the earth, I will turn this place into a sea of vengeful flames!" Liu Zhenzhen said word by word: "You have memorized this sentence for me!" ”
"I have not despised you, you will be locked up here until two days later, when His Highness the Caliph will come before you, and you have great ability, although you can use it." Rommel smiled and turned his head: "By the way, His Highness the Caliph has summoned me yesterday, and I will lead the army to Marand tomorrow, hey!" Thanks to you, Beamon, the Praetorian Guard is finished, so I have to be sent! Look at! I'm leaving this land of right and wrong. It has nothing to do with me what happens in the king's tent! ”
"If you have a kind, don't go!" Liu Zhen roared.
"Haha, I have already gone to the Mani Temple to inform my esteemed mentor, Master Manari, that he will escort you out of the city all the way on the night of the bloodstained king's tent, and I can assure you that even if your elemental power is not lost, my mentor will be ten times more harmful than you!" Rommel sneered: "What about you, it's best not to try to resist to the end, my Mainz shooters are all left, I don't want you to become a hornet's nest, and when the time comes, without my stop, I'm very worried that this kind of thing will happen." ”
"No single magician can run rampant in front of us Mainz shooters, Mei Shuai, I promise you with the honor of the whole clan!" A desert elf with a black belt around his waist bowed and said, but his sharp eyes were unreservedly towards the Beamon shaman, who was shackled and fastened to the stone wall. "What a good extreme powerhouse, he has actually become a waste in my hands! It's a pity, if it weren't for the existence of such a vicious curse in this soul, maybe I would have been tempted to kill him. Rommel let out a long sigh, his eyes stayed on the fragrant nan wooden box, turtle shell, turtle beads, skull necklace and singing clothes containing thousand-year-old konjac beauties on the ground, kicked with his foot, bent down and picked up the deer crystal of the "underground drunken turtle", looked at the light, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
"Put these things away in the military arsenal, Master Zandi will go out to do some errands, and he may come back in ten days, and when he arrives home, you will inform him to receive this thousand-year-old konjac beauty!" Rommel sighed: "It's a pity that this porcupine skin robe is actually a treasure of magic amplification, but it's a pity to leave it to this stubborn shaman." ”
"Mei Shuai, as long as you like it, we have a way to keep this robe." A voice said.
Long Jiang'er smiled faintly, and where the sturdy figure strode by, a row of neatly bowed shadows on the stone wall greeted.
When the boss left the prison gate, several arsenic giants dragged the wooden box and Lao Liu's belongings to the other end of the cell, where there was a revolving staircase leading down to the second underground prison.
Liu's shocked eyes were bright.
A Mainz shooter invites Heate Kabi into an iron cage with Catwoman and Fox Girl, and the giant Lori is very cooperative, and with her eyes closed, she can easily tell the way than anyone with eyes.
The little parrot was left unattended, standing lonely on Liu Zhenzhen's shoulder.
The generals and officers of the Flying Camel Legion slid past Liu Zhenzhen's side with the proud eyes of a victor, and their eyes were like looking at a camel waiting to be slaughtered, full of spoiled sympathy and cheap pity.
Hanging on the guillotine like a zongzi, a vicious light suddenly bloomed in the eyes of the little mung bean, watching these flying camel officers leave.
In the foggy night of the Danube, Ichijo stood at the top of the red clay slope, a handsome face, a little numb shining in the starlight.
The night wind hunted, the green blade in Yijo's hand was like snow, his eyes were fierce and sharp, looking up at the sky in the northwest that was about to be stained with blood.