ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

The fox prince turned his face and listened to the sound of the flute, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The tone is vaguely familiar, it is......

Before he could make out what it was, the footsteps were getting closer.

The surging sound was like a galloping horse, and like a rolling river tide, and then, countless beasts rushed into the sight of the fox clan.

Those guys are different in size and size, ranging from wild boars and mountain wolves to various star beasts common in the jungle, and their levels are also different......

The mountain wolf is crowded with ice rabbits and wild boars, followed by electric tigers...... These guys, who usually don't like each other, seem to have formed an alliance all of a sudden, shoulder to shoulder, rushing towards the orc army, as soon as they see the orc army, as if they saw a natural enemy, they unceremoniously rushed forward, roaring and gnawing.

Originally, these guys in the forest had quietly hid when they sensed the orc army.

It is the instinct of animals to seek advantage and avoid harm, such an army, they naturally feel terror, but now, all these hidden guys have come out?!

The fox prince's handsome face was full of shock.

However, it doesn't end there.

When tens of thousands of beasts gathered from all directions and rushed towards the orc legion, a dazzling golden light also shot down obliquely from mid-air, like a golden thunderbolt slamming into the edge of the jungle not far from the elven village.

The two fox women who narrowly escaped the attack of the burning sky in mid-air were directly burned into black ashes, and in an instant, the jungle within a radius of ten miles instantly turned into a golden fire.

Such a strong force, such a strong star power......

Loas and the other elves were staring at each other in astonishment, not knowing what was going on.

Purple Pupil jumped out of the battle circle, looked at the beating golden flame in front of her, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and saw the two orcs rushing towards her, but they just stood in place and did not move.

"Purple Eyes Girl, be careful!"

Several wounded elves screamed in surprise as they watched the orcs rush towards her.

She's been fighting with all her might before, is she tired?!

The burning sky in mid-air cheered happily, and had already rushed towards the air, catching the figure of the person who was rushing in mid-air, but the other party was even more anxious than it, just a little on its back, and the shadow disappeared.

The wind rose, and the two minotaurs who rushed towards the purple pupil only felt that their bodies were hot, and they had turned into a piece of gray powder, and in the scattered gray powder, a tall figure had already stood in front of the purple pupil, hugging her waist with one hand, and the other one raised it to block the gray powder that was blown away by the wind for her, so as not to stain her face.

"It came just in time." The purple pupil closed his fingers and put away the knife in his hand, "After killing for a long time, my wrists will be weak." ”

This sentence, the tone is very soft, not complaining, but more like coquettishness.

"I'm sorry." Beichen reached out and grabbed her knife-holding right wrist and gently kneaded it, "Searching for the Elven Village wasted some time. ”

In the jungle, the prince of the fox clan looked bad, his wings flashed, and he had already flown up, ready to escape.

"Is the prince in such a hurry to leave?"

With a chuckle, a figure appeared in the canopy not far away.

The man was dressed in white, and he was dressed in fresh snow, not stained with a trace of dust, and a light smile on his thin lips.

"Is that you?" The fox prince looked at the familiar face with a look of surprise, "You actually stand on the side of the elves?" ”