Chapter 124: Blood Elf Hunting

"What about the conditions?" Wu Yanzu got straight to the point: "Before I go to find the origin of life, I want to find the spirit seed of the Savage Blood Land first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Well, the conditions, let's sit down and talk slowly." Paul was unexpectedly generous: "First go and help you find the resurrection seed of the elves." ā€

Paul led the way ahead, Wu Yanzu followed all the way, and after crossing most of the depths of the Savage Blood Land, he finally came to the center of the entire Blood Land.

Paul hid in a bush and looked out, this cautious or too cautious action surprised Wu Yanzu: "You are wearing a god costume, and now you are far away from the depths, and you are still so afraid...... No! Caution? ā€

"I'm an outsider, it's better to be careful." Paul crushed a weed and held it to the corner of his mouth with a pensive look: "You think it's safe here?" The most chaotic is the heartland. ā€

Wu Yanzu was puzzled, it stands to reason that there are huge resources in the depths, and there is the desperate goal of all races, even if the periphery is turned upside down, it can only be called a small fight, "Why?" ā€

"I don't understand, I'll tell you." Paul seemed to be waiting for something, and he was not in a hurry to get out of the grass, so he simply sat down: "You have seen the Black Dragon Clan in the depths, how do you feel?" Isn't it powerful? Let's put it this way, as long as the Black Dragon Clan is still alive, the Golden Dragon will not dare to act rashly, this is called Deterrence, in addition to the Black Dragon Clan, there are similar existences in the Golden Dragon, and the Black Dragon does not dare to cross the border. ā€

"However, it's different outside, there is no special bull guy here, so every race thinks that they are the best, and they think that tomorrow they can break through the army and go straight to rob each other's resources, but in fact, everyone is half a pound and eight taels, and this kind of place is the most miserable."

Wu Yanzu listened to it for a long time, and his head hurt: "But you are obviously stronger than the race here, what are you worried about here when they fight you to the death?" ā€

Wu Yanzu's meaning is actually obvious: don't hide! Swagger and take me to find it! Someone will stop you from killing you!

"Don't you understand again, do you?" Paul knew what Wu Yanzu meant, but he was not in a hurry, nor was he fire-resistant, "I am now hanging under the Black Dragon Clan, then I have to obey the rules of the Blood Land, and the deep races cannot intervene in the wars of the outer races." ā€

"And this rule?" Wu Yanzu looked at Paul suspiciously.

"There must be, you don't want to think about it, if those races in the depths swarm out, there will still be a way for the outer ones to survive?" Paul obviously carefully analyzed the network of relationships in the Wild Bloodland, "And the Outer Commanders are not vegetarians, the Bloodland Barrier is the method that the Outer Commanders came up with, you see, even the Black Dragon Clan is using it to resist that evil star." ā€

"The outer commanders are also very strong, I'm afraid that's the point, right?" Wu Yanzu rolled his eyes: "How long are we going to hide in this grass?" ā€

"Come on, the person you're looking for should be there soon." Paul swore that Wu Yanzu could only choose to believe it.

The two men continued to nest in the grass.

Suddenly, two groups of people appeared in Wu Yanzu's field of vision.

The two groups of centaurs appeared very suddenly, as if they jumped out of thin air, and began to confront each other across an open space.

After Wu Yanzu saw the appearance of the two parties clearly, he gasped: "Is that demon with horns?" And the Scarlet Elves! ā€

"That's right, demons and blood elves." Paul pressed Wu Yanzu, "Don't take the lead, let them fight by themselves." ā€

"The person I'm looking for is in the Blood Elves?" Wu Yanzu was a little worried when he saw those demons who were obviously stronger than the warlock little demons: "Won't die?" ā€

"What are you kidding, does the resurrection seed die?" Paul seemed to have seen many strange resurrection scenes, so there was no trace of concern on his face.

This made Wu Yanzu suddenly realize: "You just happened to see the resurrection scene, so you know the existence of the elven resurrection seed?" ā€

"Look down." Paul bites the grass roots and smacks.

Wow! The demon's charge sounded outside, and Wu Yanzu wanted to take a look, but Paul held his head down with a god-killing spear, and could only listen to the sound of the soldiers outside.

For a long time, the sound of the battle was much quieter.

Paul calculated the time, took out the god-killing spear, and liberated Wu Yanzu's head, "It's almost time to finish, you can take a look." ā€

Wu Yanzu hurriedly raised his head to look.

The battlefield is not your average tragedy.

If the battle between players left a grave bag is considered a trophy, then the loot that Wu Yanzu sees now is the stump everywhere.

There was a lone head thrown by the grass, a green thigh hanging from a branch, and even half of the stump arm that had left the body was still tugging at the blood pit as if trying to continue biting.

Wu Yanzu suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit: "Do you need to be so miserable?" ā€

Paul was still sitting upright, his neck not stretched, "Is there any living at the scene?" ā€

"Ahh Wu Yanzu reacted at this time, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Who am I looking for!" ā€

"Just look at your face and know it's all hanging up outside." Paul smiled handsomely and finally stood up from the ground, "Let's go, take you to that bastard." ā€

Paul stepped into the mess and kicked one of the most complete corpses on the scene, "Hey, get up and pick up the loot." ā€

"Huh?" Wu Yanzu looked dumbfounded at everything Paul did.

"Still playing dead?" Paul conjured up a god-killing spear and aimed it at the corpse facing the ground, "If you don't get up, I'll shoot you and you'll be dead." ā€

"Ahh Don't do it! The corpse let out a scream and jumped up quickly in Wu Yanzu's dumbfounded eyes.

It was a delicate-looking, thin-skinned and tender ...... Mankind!

"Human ??!" Wu Yanzu looked at the guy who didn't lack arms or legs, with an expression of disbelief.

"That's right, it's a human." Paul grinned, "Hide in the blood elf clan and pretend to be a blood elf." ā€

"Ahem." The human coughed a few times in embarrassment, and knew that he couldn't go on, so he changed to a stammering expression: "May I ask the great god, can you let me go?" I've got to go back on an errand. ā€

"Huh?" Wu Yanzu was stunned again.

The human in front of him with a stammering face obviously does not conform to the elegant style of the elves, let alone the domineering spirit of the blood elves, but looks like a thug who ran out of the market.

"You can't go." Paul Sao. said angrily: "From today onwards, you will marry Bai Fumei and embark on the pinnacle of life!" Of course, when you develop in the future, don't forget the two nobles you see now. ā€

Paul was unusually sure, but the little gangster didn't buy it, as was evident from the unchanging look on his face.

The guy rolled his dark eyes, smiled flatteringly, and bent his back: "Great God, as long as I go back this time, I can be the captain of the blood elf hunting team, and if you have any orders in the future, just say it!" ā€