Chapter 85 Princess Luo'an
'Jesvolad?'
This name is too familiar to Wang Sheng, he listened to the elf Zhuo's 'Brother Jace ~ Brother Jace ~' in the ink beads of the big octopus, and he chattered for more than half a month, and his ears were about to grind out calluses.
Gesang Zhuoer's combat power after transforming into a 'Night Elf' is super powerful, and every time Wang Sheng is defeated by this neurosis, he has to humiliate her to tell her a romantic legend of 'Big Brother Jace', so as to avoid the pain of flesh and skin.
Among those nonsense stories of Wang Sheng, Jace Wallad once drank with the three-headed monster snake under the moon, danced with the rock giant among the flowers, and once sat on the ground with the Bigfoot Snowman and counted the stars.
He talked nonsense without concealment, not only placed many bizarre best friends for the handsome elves, but also described himself as a sworn brother of 'Big Jace' who was allied by blood and stabbed in both ribs.
Now the eldest brother came over to confront him face to face, wanting to ask him for an explanation, and he really asked Wang Sheng speechless for a while. He and Jace Wallad looked at each other for a long time and didn't think about how to explain it, so they could only sacrifice the 'nod' move.
He first pretended to meet again after a long absence, opened his mouth and let out a big 'oh~', then nodded with a smile and muttered a few words: "Not bad~Not bad~." He stretched out his hand to accept the registration fee for 'No. 1 in Air Combat in the East China Sea', and turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.
The handsome elf guy was waiting for Wang Sheng's answer, but when he saw that he just nodded, he ran to a team next to him to continue to receive the money, and hung himself here.
Jasvolad was born noble, and all the standards of behavior from childhood to adulthood must meet the identity requirements of the top elf nobles, where have you ever encountered this kind of hippie smile that 'alley strings' are used to hiding from tents. Wang Sheng's strange way of communicating was completely beyond the ideology of the handsome elf guy, and he froze with a smile on his face, "Gaia." Goddess. Gaia Woman. He shouted several times, but he could still see a figure anywhere.
Wang Sheng walked around the crowd, took away the magic crystal rewards of the 'No. 1 Warrior of the East China Sea' and the 'No. 1 Demon Pet of the East China Sea', and then stared at the three items behind him and calculated. Over there, the '100 People Infinite War' is registered by Chen Jiesi and Chen Qing'e, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of tongue to get a bargain. And the 'Battle of Ten Teams' requires you to have your own fixed team to log in, and it seems that you can't get it.
He sighed in the middle of the square, and looked at the mercenary team that signed up in groups with envy, these people are three hundred and I am three hundred, and they are not happy to earn money in the teams everywhere. Wang Sheng himself was alone, so he could only silently line up behind the 'East China Sea Scroll Competition' again, wanting to rely on the fireball scroll he had received from Chen Qing'e to finally get it again.
Jesvolad, who was left behind by Wang Sheng, stood in place and was stunned for a long time, and the other two elves who came with him hurriedly came over to inquire about the situation, seeing that he looked at a loss. The three of them muttered for a long time, and finally agreed that it was because the scene was too noisy, and Mr. Wang should not have heard what Captain Jace said. These three elf VIPs finally saw that their mission goal could not be let go, so they called dozens of servants of the Chen family, and ran into the crowd separately to start looking for people.
The team here in the 'East China Sea Scroll Competition' is lined up with four or five hundred people, and as long as there are mercenaries with sub-scrolls on their bodies, all of them have come to register and receive money. Through word of mouth, these mage mercenaries have figured out the attitude of the Chen family, and each of them has taken away several magic crystals with a happy face, and the whole square is noisy, much more lively than the festival.
In order to avoid the elves' sight, Wang Sheng was now pinching his nose, squatting between a stinky rhinoceros giant and a long-nosed elephant man, gasping for breath. He had endured half an hour in this long queue, and because of the height difference, Wang Sheng's vision was all covered by the fat butt of the rhinoceros orc, and he couldn't see anything else at all.
Just when Wang Sheng felt that he was about to be stunned, a 'sharp' voice suddenly shouted above his head: "That kid is here, smelling behind the 'rhinoceros quack' butt." ”
Wang Sheng looked up in surprise, only to see that in mid-air, I don't know when a butterfly orc with big wings flew in, pointing to his position and screaming incessantly.
This is the first time Wang Sheng has seen a flying Zerg orc, in the legend of the Tian Yuan Continent, the 'God of Light' was betrayed, and in a fit of rage, he cast a curse, depriving all the birds and orcs of the ability to fly, so in the past two thousand years, the sky has become a paradise for the Zerg.
Fortunately, the reproduction rate of the Zerg orcs is extremely low, and they don't like a dry environment, and the tribes have been conscripting and consuming each other all year round, and they have hated each other for generations, otherwise with their absolute air supremacy, they would have been able to dominate the world long ago.
With a few shouts from the butterfly orcs, more than a dozen green-robed Zerg warriors suddenly rushed over from the crowd in front of them. When Wang Sheng found out that the situation was wrong, he wanted to escape from the pile, but unfortunately the gang came too quickly, and the stinky rhinoceros in front of him shook his figure, and he was suddenly put on the shoulder by a short black-skinned orc, and slammed down on the top of Wang Sheng's head.
This little black orc has a pair of dark eyes, which almost occupy half of his face, and his short limbs are full of extremely terrifying power.
Wang Sheng's reaction was a little slow, and the team was very close to the large number of people, and he could not avoid it, so he could only get under the elephant head behind him with a short body, and use his big belly as a shield.
However, the strength of the little black orc was too great, and the 'rhinoceros quack' thrown by him hit the chest of the Ganetou with a scream, and was smashed into a rolling gourd along with dozens of mages behind him.
When Wang Sheng crawled out of the pile, he found that he had been surrounded by dozens of tall and short Zerg orcs, and standing in front of him was the white-eared little girl who robbed him of his 'Zhuge Grilled Fish'.
After seeing her enemy, the white-eared little girl immediately jumped to her feet and scolded, and pulled out a soft whip and whipped it down hard without a head or face. At this time, Wang Sheng's feet were pressed into the pile of people and he couldn't pull them out, so he could only pull out the long trunk of the elephant head and block it in front of him.
The little girl's whip was extremely powerful, and with a 'snap', it ripped off a large piece of flesh, and the elephant-headed man jumped up with a painful 'whoop', and pressed the pile of people on his body to bounce out.
When the Gane-headed man got up, he found that his beloved nose had been pulled out by the enemy, and it had become three nostrils, and in a fit of rage, he immediately pulled out a scroll from his bosom and tore it in half with his hand.
These warriors who were inexplicably watching the battle on the field only felt that the blue light flashed in front of them, and a tornado five or six zhang thick rose into the sky, sweeping the mage warriors around them, as well as those Zerg orcs who rushed over to grab people, all rolled into the air.
Although this powerful tornado was extremely powerful, it was not strong enough to spin in the air four or five times before disappearing. Wang Sheng flipped a few times in the air, and suddenly felt that his body was light, and he didn't know what was pulling him out of the crowd.
When he turned around sharply, he saw the blonde-haired Jasvolad, with a huge dandelion hanging from his waist, hugging him with a gentle and chic face, and slowly descending with great lightness.
After the two of them fell to the ground, the handsome guy Jace respectfully held his chest and said, "The earth is vast and cultivates all things, Gaia is me... It's a pity that he still couldn't finish his eulogy this time, and the white-eared little girl who didn't give up on it rushed over and picked up the whip with a loud voice.
The elves have always been over-eyed, and except for Mr. Wang, who is required by the task to protect him, the others don't pay attention to it at all. He shouted the slogan very unpleasantly today, and he felt a little irritable in his heart, only to see this handsome elf man frown slightly, and then popped out a 'big leaf canna' from his fingertips, wrapped the little girl and her long whip into a green leaf ball, and threw it far away into the crowd.
Seeing that their master was hurt, how could those zerg followers be willing, a few of them hurried to save people, and the remaining few rushed towards this side with a 'roar' and a strange scream. Especially the stout man who spared the firebird, he raised his hand and tore his big cloak to pieces, and the 'crunch' flat ground grew to more than a zhang high, and then more than a dozen long arms stretched out from both sides of the ribs, throwing a large piece of fire magic.
At this time, the other two elven warriors also rushed to the front, one of them drew his slender sword, and the other took off the longbow from his back, and fought with the zerg orcs without saying a word.
These two groups of people have deep backgrounds, they fight together inexplicably, and the people around them are all hiding far away, where do they dare to come up and persuade them. The most pitiful thing is those mage warriors who have just been swept up to the sky, not only did they fail to receive the magic crystal, but they were regarded as accomplices of the elves by the Zerg orcs, and they were surrounded by a mess.
Just as the square was getting more and more chaotic, the surrounding crowd suddenly split a passageway, and a strong group of orcs came over carrying a chariot. One of the big-bellied orcs, while pushing the mage who was blocking the way in front of him, shouted loudly: "Your Majesty the Insect Emperor of the 'Monkey Empire', Princess Luo'an~ arrived, everyone dodged ~ya~~~!"
As soon as the voice of the big-bellied orc fell, more than a dozen green-robed mantis warriors jumped out from both sides of the chariot, and they danced their double knives into a ball of snowflakes, 'clanging' into the battle group, and in the blink of an eye, everyone on the field was divided into two sides.
The way this 'Princess Luo'an' appeared was extremely shocking, and the noisy and deafening square just now suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were on the extremely luxurious chariot.
After the group stopped, a hoarse and lazy female voice came out of the flowers: "Get rid of the first evil, don't hurt the face of the Chen family." When the green-robed warriors heard this, they immediately bowed down and saluted, and then they surrounded Wang Sheng in the middle with their twin swords.
This wisp of charming voice made Wang Sheng feel very familiar, and he turned his head in surprise, only to see that under the afterglow of the setting sun, a woman lying sideways appeared in the flower chariot. The noble lady was wrapped in a red veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but there was a triangular notch on her fiery red ear, which was particularly eye-catching.
Wang Sheng's heart suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but secretly scream: "Red fox Mei'er!"