The posture of drawing the sword is very chic, and the armor is very powerful, and the posture of handing her the sword is neither humble nor arrogant with nobility, the elves are really rich and handsome, but she didn't come to admire the handsome guy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cheng Qianxun sat on the horse and didn't reach out to pick it up, if it was someone else, he would have gone to pick up the sword a long time ago. The sword of the elven clan, which one can be replaced with two or three good horses outside, right?

Squinted sideways and looked directly at Seanhill, giving her a sword, and seeing if she was happy to take it.

Seinhill waited for a while, making sure she wouldn't go to get her sword, and then said, "Do you want to fight it with your bare hands?" ”

"Why do you want to hit it?" She didn't want to fight, she had to know that there were many people on the other side: "It's a big deal, just go out and leave a breath, which can be regarded as a reward for me." ”

is to work hard to make the elves feel that they owe her, if you don't take the sword, you may still have a chance, otherwise you can only fight.

Seinhill smiled faintly, he was really arrogant and beautiful, he raised his hand and motioned for the elf who gave the sword to retreat. After thinking for a while, he raised his head slightly, his hands were still behind his back, and he began to step up from side to side, and said very casually as he walked: "Since you think it's more convenient not to hold the sword, then don't take it." In fact, it's very simple to go out, I heard that you are very capable, and our clan also likes martial arts, so please choose any one to learn, whether you win or lose, you can go. ”

Then he stopped and smiled sideways: "How is it?" If this elf king is allowed to play the hobbit, it will definitely usher in many fans and overwhelm the protagonist, just this shot, there will be tens of millions of people to lick the screen.

"Do I have a choice?" She asked rhetorically.

Seanhill smiled with a hint of slyness: "You can choose who you fight with." ”

Let her compete, in fact, I want to see how many pounds and taels she has, if she is powerful, then it is possible that she will not be let go.

This requires judgment on how to do it. Offending the elves is not a rational thing. She jumped off her horse, and Eleras glanced sideways at Omrod, who immediately said, "I'd love to hear it." ”

Alaundelle glared, and then shouted, "I should find the same opponent, I do." ”

She stood there, a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and then grabbed the horse's mane and dragged it towards Seinhill.

There has never been a woman who dares to have such courage not to answer the king's words, but she just wants to do this, if she answers, it is to beat, and to say that if she does not fight, it is compromise, and the silence at this time is not cowardice.

Ma was also obedient, knowing that she would not have good fruit to eat if she dared to rebel at this time, so he followed her and walked forward. She smiled and said, "I have to leave before dark, otherwise I really can't leave." As if no one was around, there was still the elven king who was suspiciously beautiful on the dry bridge in front of him.

Thernhill put his hand behind his back in front of him, one hand slowly drawing his saber. This was the second time he had drawn his sword, and he had already drawn it once, but this time it was definitely not as simple as pointing it at her nose.

This sword is very special and long, if ordinary people stand on their chests before they die, they definitely feel that it is too long, and their movement is limited. Therefore, the sword is also paired with the master, the sword is slender, and most of the elven swords are shiny on the surface, but this sword has unusually complex patterns, just like the careful mind of its owner. The rapier head is slightly curved, but it is actually more like a hybrid of a sword and a knife.

And she still pulled the horse and walked forward with a smile, not even looking at Seernhill and the special sword in his hand. This sword is not known to be one of the seven famous swords, but it is absolutely beautiful, just like its owner.

Seanhill was armed with a long sword, and she led the horse, and the dry bridge, though not wide, was large enough for a carriage, so she deviated slightly, and walked slowly to Seanhill's side, stopping as she passed.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your hospitality these few days, and I hope to see you again one day." She thanked that the other party did not do it at this time, which proved that he did not intend to do it again. Sure enough, he just bluffed to test her, and if she didn't move, he wouldn't let his subordinates fight her.

"You're welcome, and thank you for helping my people." Seanhill also stood still, responding softly.

Lead the horse and keep going, no one will stop her, and she should be allowed to go. At this time, it is not very good to go, and the promised horse does not have to be given, and it feels like she does not owe her anything.

The suspension bridge has been lowered, and I walked all the way over, still with a small amount of emotion in my heart... The elves are so handsome.

Walking across the drawbridge, he was about to get on his horse, when Omrod's voice came from behind him: "Cheng, Cheng, wait for me." ”

Waiting for you, useless little elven nobleman, she jumped onto the horse, but Omrod was quite fast, and ran over, grabbing the horse's mane as she was about to run.

"Cheng, don't go." Omrod clung to his mane, and as she was about to roll her eyes and say something harsh, he said with great sincerity: "Not an order, but a plea." I beg you to stay, I want to be with you, from the first time I saw you, I knew that what I was waiting for in this life appeared. Would you like to join the elves and spend the rest of your years with me until the end of this life? ”

Looking at Omrod's handsome face that seemed to be glowing, her eyes could almost squeeze out water, and she was stunned, although she didn't know the customs of the elves, but this seemed to be a marriage proposal.

Elves are supposed to be monogamous, focusing on soul mates, and once identified, they will be together forever, unless one of them dies. But it will take a long time to find another one, they will not marry easily, and they attach great importance to the relationship established between men and women. Because they are the closest race to God, their souls are also the purest.

I didn't expect her to have peach blossoms here, I really wanted to laugh, and when she died, the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, and there was spring everywhere, oh my God, God, did you mean it? From thousands of years of ancient times, to the future world, there has been love everywhere, and now it is in another world, and here it is again.

Any love that can't last long is a bad fate, no matter how beautiful it is at the beginning, the ending will be tragic. At this time, she has long been able to solve things that ordinary people feel are tricky and hesitant to do.

"Thank you very much for your favor of me, and I believe you are serious." She said very seriously and calmly: "I already have a fiancé, among my friends, there is my fiancé, and we love each other very much. It's not your fault, you're just late, sorry. I wish you the best of luck in the future! ”

Omrod's eyes darkened: "Is it true?" ”

She looked into the other party's eyes and said, "It's true, when I find them, bring them to meet you." You know, he's the right spouse for me. ”

Omrod's hand grabbing the horse's mane slowly let go, the disappointment in his eyes was obvious, he took a deep breath and forced a laugh: "I'm so unlucky... I wish you all happiness. ”

"Thank you!" She responded, secretly relieved, in the end, the elves are very rational and generous.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly there was a shout of killing from the front. Both of them looked sideways, and a large wave of black crushing orcs came running over with maces. These orcs were different from the orcs they had seen before, they were taller, each one was a full one meter and nine meters tall, and some were even three meters tall. There are also many types, and the orcs in the back move slowly, but they are extremely load-bearing, dragging all kinds of improvised wooden carts for siege.

Look at the past, densely packed, attacking in a big way!

Omrod immediately turned his head, pulled his horse's mane and ran inside, shouting as he ran: "Put the drawbridge away!" ”

And she rolled her eyes, now she had to go back, was the one above deliberate?

Running into the drawbridge, several elves were spinning the shafts.

After the sound of "click~", no matter how the elf turns, the axle wheel just doesn't move. An elf shouted, "Stuck." ”

"Oooo

Omrod drew his sword as well, and she snatched it from the latter. Seeing that another elf also ran over, he also snatched the sword in his hand: "Go, hurry up and inform the king, the rest of the people will repair the drawbridge, and I will take it first." He took his sword and rushed forward.

After using the mana, as she expected, the sword body suddenly revealed light. If the sword is made by the elves using light magic, then it can also expand the mana of the heavenly realm. Originally, the sword was three feet, but after the mana was added, the light penetrated five feet. There was a faint blackness in the golden light, because the mana of the underworld had been combined with the mana of the heavenly realm, so when the sword was repaired just now, the dark magic that was resisted could be dissolved.

If the elves are conquered, then the tree may be destroyed by the orcs, because if the tree is destroyed, the elves will not be able to survive in Middle-earth. It can be inferred that the elves are gone, the trees are gone, and of course the fruit is gone. So... Spelled~

Her double swords slashed left and right, and after the sword was added to the mana, it was sharper than anything, and as soon as the sword fell, the blood immediately splashed with the light of the blade.

"Huh~" An orc on the left roared, his big thick waist was cut off, and he fell to the ground and tossed over and over in pain, and he couldn't die for a while. The one on the right had half of his head cut off and was out of breath.

After slashing the two orcs cleanly, the other orcs didn't know whether they didn't give up, or if their brains were dull, or if they rushed forward with all their might. Then continue to kill, whoever dares to stop her from completing the task, no matter what it is, will die... Lifting the mana, he jumped high, jumped to the head of the orc, turned around gorgeously, and the two swords were like flying knives on the gears, and the heads of the two orcs were cut off at once, and they rolled on the ground with a grunt. When she fell to the ground, the two huge, headless bodies on the left and right "poofed" and fell, kicking up a lot of dust.

The orc finally became timid, holding all kinds of thick wooden sticks, and did not dare to come forward when he saw her. She kept her hands unfolded and held the sword, glared angrily, and turned her head suddenly, the elves behind her were still standing in the same place, dumbfounded, and their mouths were still slightly open.

"What are you doing?" She said angrily, "Don't call anyone to help yet." "When she is a god, it may be okay if she is not injured, but now the injury is not fully healed, and it won't last long.

Only then did the elves come to their senses and hurriedly change what they were doing.

"Huh~" After a stalemate, there were finally orcs who couldn't bear it, after all, they were huge, so I didn't believe that they couldn't beat the thin little woman in front of me who didn't look like an elf. One by one, they held all kinds of huge weapons and hit them.

She grabbed the sword with both hands, bit the key pipe and rushed forward again, killing and killing... Blood splattered as the sword rose and fell, staining the ground red. The huge corpses of the orcs fell to the ground like a tree, and the orcs behind them seemed to be endless, constantly coming out of the dense forest.

How many orcs she killed, only about five minutes, but in a short period of time, she killed at least forty or fifty orcs. Let the corpses pile up at the door of the drawbridge, blocking the orc army behind. There are so many corpses, which is also a deterrent to it. Some of the orcs retreated, but were beaten and scolded by the orcs on the head. In the orc dictionary, there are only about obedience and death, in other words, loyalty and fearlessness. At this time, I feel that the three-meter-tall orcs behind me are really happy, judging from their collapsed heads, the brain capacity is about the size of a vole, and the ignorant are fearless, and they are beginning to be pushed to the front.

Such tall orcs have great strength, and if they are not careful, they can be injured by the larger wooden sticks in their hands, and their weapons are not made directly from a tree?

Jumped over the head of a three-meter-tall orc, landed on the ground, legs weakened, and squatted on the ground. She slowly stood up, looking contemptuously at the orcs in front of her as they began to retreat, but only temporarily, as they would still come to try their luck, and their previous experience had made them unbelievable of the defeat that was in front of them.

Behind him, the huge orc standing motionless broke into three pieces, and then fell to the ground like a stone. The living orcs became more and more timid, and they began to retreat.

The mana was running out, so tired, and his legs and hands were as heavy as lead. But she had to straighten her back and pretend to be energetic and invincible. Otherwise, she would be the next to die.

"Whew~" an orc raised his mace and howled loudly. The orcs around her also began to howl and strengthen their courage, thank you, thank you, scream for a while, she is really tired to death.

For a while, the howl of the orcs resounded throughout the dense forest, and it could be heard from about a dozen kilometers away. She held her sword in both hands and coldly faced these ugly-looking orc armies, either they withdrew their troops, or they had to fight hard, otherwise, once the elves were in trouble and the trees were destroyed, she would still die. Instead of dying like this, it's better to kill and have a bang!

"Huh~" The orcs who seemed to be the leader raised their arms and shouted, they didn't need a translator to know, they planned to go together, so many orcs, if they went together, they could trample her to death.

Then prepare to die, she raised the double swords that were already stained with blood, waved left and right, shook the blood on the swords, and the sword body regained most of its light, and her eyes were cold: "Come on~" (To be continued.) )