Sang Zhefeng's body finally relaxed, and he slowly tucked his dagger into his waist, then stretched and yawned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was a little tired.

It wasn't the toughest guy he'd ever killed, nor was it the most complicated of his calculations, or the most painful he'd ever been.

But this time he was tired, really tired.

Whether it was the seven billion souls, or the girl who appeared in front of him at the end, it made him feel a strange feeling of fatigue all the time.

A sense of tiredness that comes from the heart all the time.

He sighed again, thinking in his heart that he should first cultivate in the elven clan for two days.

[Oh oh oh! What the hell just happened? Why did your prize suddenly turn out like that? The system asked Sang Zhefeng in surprise next to him, and Sang Zhefeng looked at her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

Forget it, she's good by her side.

As for this corpse in the back...... Let's be cremated in a moment.

"Eh......"

Suddenly, a small cry of grief came from his back, and Sang Zhefeng's body was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head stiffly.

I saw that the girl who was in his middle was slowly getting up.

At that time, Sang Zhefeng was wondering if he should just throw a few consecutive fireballs over now......

The girl behind him got up in a bit of a daze, then rubbed her eyes and said to herself, "Strange...... I'm not dead? ”

Then she raised her head, stared blankly at the bewildered Sang Zhefeng, and muttered, "You...... Didn't kill me? ”

"Who are you?"

Sang Zhefeng asked directly.

The girl in front of her was also stunned, and subconsciously replied: "I'm Mokarin, you weren't ...... just now"

She seemed to suddenly notice that something seemed to be wrong, and then she subconsciously touched her neck, her face full of stunned.

"My voice ......"

Her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to bow her head, but slowly touched underneath her.

"Ah!!h

In the end, the girl's screams spread throughout the Elven King City.

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"Hahaha."

Sang Zhefeng sat next to the table and laughed breathlessly, and slapped the table right there, causing the elven artwork to creak.

"Laugh what a laugh!"

The heroic girl sitting opposite him directly slapped the table angrily, stood up, and roared at Sang Zhefeng, and there was still a bright red color on her face.

That's right, the one standing in front of Sang Zhefeng now is the Mokalin who made a big fuss at the Youth Championship and brought Sang Zhefeng here.

After Sanzhefeng killed Mokalin that day, I don't know what strange reaction happened, Mokalin didn't die directly - at least not directly by his existence. Maybe it's because of obsession, this little brother directly possessed Sang Zhefeng's dagger and fell asleep.

Then today, Sang Zhefeng used this dagger to plunge directly into the body that he had summoned before, and he didn't know what the reaction was, and Mokalin's soul was directly taken away.

And then it became like this.

As for where they are now, it is inside the elven world tree.

When Sanzhefeng found Victoria and Miku, it didn't take long for the Elven royal family to restore order to the entire Elven Royal City, and the elves who had been brainwashed by the whispering voice also regained their original consciousness - although some of them were still executed by some of the powers behind the queen.

Although the two elves were curious about why Sanzhefeng was followed by a giant "light egg" (the magic used to prevent the Mokalin from running out), and they didn't understand why Sanzhefeng suddenly wanted a women's outfit, these did not stop them from warmly inviting Sanzhefeng to sit with the elves.

Now they have roughly believed in the identity of Sang Zhefeng.

"Damn it! I still think you did it on purpose! ”

Mokalin looked at Sanzhe with an angry expression, and then he ...... She sat down angrily.

"But that's not what I did."

Sang Zhefeng said with a smile.

Mokalin was still biting his little lip and looking at Sang Zhefeng, who didn't know what he was thinking, but Sang Zhefeng indifferently picked up the elven specialty drink on his table, a kind of juice, which was quite delicious.

Finally, the infatuated man who had become a girl sighed helplessly, sat down in his seat, and said, "Forget it, I lost completely, and this look is impossible for Ku'er...... No...... I didn't even dare to see Curl again. ”

She looked at Sang Zhefeng again and narrowed her eyes, and said, "You guy! In the future, you must treat Curr well, and you must be good to her in everything! If you dare to fail her, I will take you to hell with me even if I fight for this life! ”

Sang Zhefeng glanced at her and said, "It turns out that you can't beat me even if you try your best." ”

Mokalin almost choked to death with her own saliva, and it looked like she was about to get angry, but Sanzhefeng's next sentence really made Mokalin choke on her own saliva.

"And I can't promise you that."

Mokalin was directly on fire, she suddenly threw herself at Sanzhefeng, and scolded loudly in her mouth: "You guy, do you just want to treat her as a toy?!" ”

Sang Zhefeng put one hand on the head of the Mokalin who was pounced, and then said, "I'm her father." ”

Mokalin suddenly stopped his movements, his face full of stunned.

"Huh?"

The girl stared blankly at Sang Zhefeng.

"I said, it's her father!" Sang Zhefeng pushed Mokalin back at once, and said angrily.

Mokalin was stunned for a moment, she didn't know what she was thinking there, the sudden attraction of the change in her face, and there was a strange thing to say.

"You...... Are you kidding? ”

Sang Zhefeng rolled his eyes and said, "Who would joke about this?" ”

"That! That...... That...... Why didn't you tell me sooner......"

By the end, the girl's mouth had turned into a whisper.

Sang Zhefeng looked at her like her, drank the drink in his hand, and then spoke: "You were not qualified at that time. ”

Mokalin was stunned for a moment, she seemed to think of something, and her head couldn't help but lower her head subconsciously.

But soon, she raised her head again and looked at Sang Zhefeng.

"Am I qualified now?"

Her eyes were filled with hope.

"Unqualified." Sang Zhefeng raised his eyebrows and said.

The girl sighed and lowered her head again, but Sang Zhefeng picked up again.

"But I'm not going to kill you this time." Sang Zhefeng showed a slight smile on his face and said. (To be continued.) )