The big hand that the hellfire smashed down has already shrouded Ji Nianchen's face!

At the moment when death was imminent, a roar that could penetrate the golden stone shot from afar like a sharp blade, and in the purple magic mist, a conspicuous shockwave arrow actually rose, it tore through the waves of fire and moved forward.

"Earth, give me the blade!"

The firm and powerful voice caused the roar of the earth elements to surge, and dozens of stalagmite spires rose from the ground one after another, and the ten-meter-tall Hellfire General was actually pierced into the void on the spot.

The next moment, the roaring sword qi rolled upside down, breaking the hellfire that was surrounded by the power of the law.

Where the sword qi reached, the seismic waves continued one after another, and the fierce teeth of the stabbing stabbed one after another, piercing the chaos monsters one by one, piercing the spot, and in just a moment, the cluster of chaos monsters surrounding Ji Nianchen was swept away by a big horn.

"The system prompts that you have slain Chaos Monster*500, Hellfire General*6, and the battlefield mission 'Counterattack' has been completed!"

"You have gained 100,000 experience, Fire Essence*10, Essentia Core*1."

When Qian Wuwu turned around, a prompt for the end of the mission jumped out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't even look at the rewarding random battlefield task reward, but bowed down slightly and stretched out his hand to Ji Nianchen, who fell to the ground.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

"Thank you, kid, I'm fine!" Ji Nianchen stretched out his delicate hand and put it on Qian Wuwu's hand armor.

Just when Qian Wuwu was about to pull up Fang Qing's mother, an angry roar came from behind him: "That rude boy, let go of Nianchen!" ”

Fang Qiming's people had not yet arrived, destroying the Void's Golden Blade Technique. He first slashed at Qian Wuwu's arm. But a cyan dragon pattern heavy shield phantom. But in an instant, the surface of the sacred barrier surfaced.

In the sound of gold and iron, Qian Wuwu took advantage of the inertia of retreating to pull up Ji Nianchen, but before he could speak to justify, the reassuring soft tone had already reached his ears.

"Fang Qiming, money is worry-free. You two, help me get people back. ”

In Zhongzheng's calm tone, the slender hand had already pointed to the frightened civilians of the imperial capital, and when Qian Wuwu was slightly stunned, he saw Fang Qiming, whose face was flushed, suddenly snorted coldly, and then shook his hand away and began to guide the civilians.

"Go ahead, kid. Help me bring them back. ”

"Yes, aunt!" Money worries about seeing this. He immediately bowed down.

But without waiting for money to organize civilians, a chuckle came from his ears: "Little guy, you are good!" can actually make Fang Qiming deflated, this is really funny, giggles! ”

Qian Wuwu turned his head suddenly, but the eye-catching female face and her gorgeous attire in the style of the High Elves made Lord Warcraft's hair stand on end, and he was vigilant and abnormal.

"Huh? My guy, do you know me? ”

"Of course, you are the hereditary countess of Sunchase Island, the third heir of the Silvermoon Court, the head of the Seven Arbiters of the Molten Core, the High Mage, the Protector of the Fire Moon, and the Eye of Fire, Lord Naranrael!"

Although Qian Wuwu said that he was extremely respectful, his hand pressed the hilt of the sword.

The young and beautiful High Elf in front of her is by no means the soft egg descendant of the Qilin Imperial Capital Mage, not to mention the illustrious bloodline of her High Elf royal family, just with the glorious title of "Eye of Flames", it is enough for the world to bow and worship.

But in Qian Wuwu's eyes, this noble lady who has gone through a long time has another identity, she is the chief court archmage of the Glory Alliance, and the leader of the mage group of the Sun Elves.

In other words, Qian Wuwu is facing a faction leader alone at the moment, and encountering the gaze of the big boss!

You know, this lady, in the past, was the challenge object of the hundred-person group, she has a variety of tricks, and the power of the flame is as much as a cow's hair, and she can be called the nemesis of MT at the beginning, even if you are prepared, if you want to attack this storage zài, you must have at least 4 main T!

"Hehe, I didn't expect the little guy's mouth to be quite sweet!" Naranrael's sweet laughter pulled back Qian Wuwu's thoughts, and then, Lord Warcraft heard the words that made him almost crazy: "However, these are not enough to marry my precious niece, my dear sister, do you say?" ”

"Sister Naranreel, welcome to Qilin Capital!" Ji Nianchen walked over with a smile on his face, and in front of Qian Wuwu, he made a common veneer ceremony with the terrifying big boss.

In an instant, Qian's worry-free thoughts were completely messy.

The money that has been investigated by all parties has already made Fang Qing's family background clear, but suddenly, the future mother-in-law, Ms. Ji Nianchen, who is said to be a commoner in Alchemy City, has such a prominent relative emerged?

Qian Wuwu, who was wide-eyed, tried to pay attention to the difference between Nalan Leier and Ji Nianchen-

The Eye of Fire, Naranrael, one of the top mages in Alchemy City, the third heir to the power of the Elven Court, and the hereditary countess of the Isle of the Sun, is properly of elven blood, whether it is her long golden flowing hair, her lake-green clear eyes, and the pointed ears that are defined by the troubadours as cutie marks, they are the purest bloodline of the High Elves;

And look at Ji Nianchen again, she is dressed in white like snow, her long hair is black and bright, and her pure black eyes are full of gentle luster like water.

In terms of strength, the two are simply very different; In terms of bloodline, the appearance of elves and humans can be distinguished at a glance.

If there is anything in common between the two, it is that they are both beautiful and elegant, but one is noble and arrogant, the other is gentle as water, and of course, they are also young and moving.

Wait a minute!

Qian Wuwu's eyes suddenly bloomed with a ray of fine light.

After a closer look, Qian Wuwu finally found the biggest thing that the two of them have in common, that is, the two of them are too young!

After all, everyone knows that even the high elves who have a long life and are known as the embodiment of beauty cannot completely resist the ruthless carving knives of time, let alone ordinary humans?

But now, at least five hundred years old Nalan Leier, standing with Fang Qing's biological mother Ji Nianchen, is like two cardamom little girls, of course, Ji Nianchen, who is deliberately dressed up, seems to be a little old, but under Qian Wuwu's keen perception, a qiē makeup technique can't hide.

You must know that now, Fang Qing is sixteen years old, and her mother ...... No matter how hard Qian Wuwu tried, he couldn't see any time marks from Ji Nianchen's body.

Although Qian Wuwu did not have the specific time for Fang Qiming to marry a wife, it was inferred from the information that forty years ago, on the day he first entered the Qilin Capital, he had the love of his life with his original wife, Ji Nianchen!

When Fang Qiming's beard and hair were all white, and Ji Nianchen in the prime of his life, appeared in Qian Wuwu's mind, the idea of the old cow eating tender grass jumped out irrepressibly.

Naranleil is a young man, which can be said to be an adventure, but the sisters ...... Suddenly, a bold idea that ordinary people dare not imagine, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, bloomed in Qian Wuwu's mind.

Legend of Immortality, Leading Elf! (To be continued......)