As the saying goes, men have men's appearances, and women have women's appearances, in terms of physiological structure, Karel has studied with Lu Lin very thoroughly, but the scene in front of him has instantly subverted Karel's worldview.

The "girl's" clothes had been completely stripped off by Helenny, and the seductive ketones were exposed to everyone, with a beautiful face, majestic breasts, a suffocating waist, slender legs, and a mysterious triangle with strange objects like black flesh worms, well, a meat bag in the back.

…… Silent ......

"Ahhh I'm going to wash my eyes! Suddenly, all the three girls present covered their eyes and shouted loudly.

The werewolf Toddrick stared at the strange and mysterious area, and after a moment he made a relieved look, fortunately, he was slightly older than her, thinking of this, Toddrick began to be happy, and then looked at Karel and squeezed his eyes hard.

, Karel instantly understood what Todorek meant, and then pinched his finger, indicating that he was one knuckle longer than her, and after getting this answer, Toddrick became a little unhappy again, and then the two looked at the dwarf Peter Skinner together.

Patrick Skinner saw Karel and Todd Ric staring at him, and then his face turned pale in an instant! Covering his eyes and crying, he ran away, tears and snot flowed everywhere, ran to a short distance and crawled on the ground, crying and rolling on the ground.

Alas, racial inferiority. Karel and Toddrick looked at each other and shook their heads.

After all, the stun bomb is not a powerful means of prolonged stunning, just when the undead guards were all solved, Stiveville had already woken up, the so-called necromancer genius is built on the boundless sea of undead after all, and the necromancer who has lost the undead is simply dead in close contact with the thief profession, so she is very good at pretending to be unconscious.

Now that all the enemy's attention has been drawn, here's your chance to escape!

Shadow Canopy! The magic that had been condensed for a long time was released in an instant, and a large area around it was shrouded in billowing black smoke, and nothing could be seen.

Bang! After running for less than two steps, Stever suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and a strong force came, and the whole person flew forward and rolled on the ground several times.

Just as Stillwell was about to get up in a daze, a force slammed into her face, and she even heard the crunch of her neck, and then she simply fainted.

"It's quite energetic." Karel withdrew his fist, wrapped one hand around the waist of the dark elf, and slipped her back, not daring to carry it on her shoulder, the thick black thing under her crotch made it impossible to look at it directly.

He took out a syringe, absorbed a little bit of paralyzing poison, and then injected it through the back of the dark elf's neck, this time, in a day, even if this guy woke up, only the part above the neck could move, and there was no better way to control it.

"Hmm~" The darkness gradually faded, Stiwell woke up little by little, in the haze, she felt that the brazier in front of her was too close to herself, and the dazzling firelight burned her eyes uncomfortably, so she subconsciously had to block her eyes with her hands, and it was best to turn over again.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds......

The firelight is still the same firelight, and his arm can't block the light, and his body can't turn. Even I can only feel my head and neck empty.

Hey, where's my hand? Stillwell was startled, and woke up with sour eyelids, and at this time, he found himself covered in red fruits, lying on all fours on the ground, and the stick under his crotch pointed to the sky like a big tree.

In other words, this posture is also a shame on the surface, and for the dark elves, it is no problem to lie on the street like this, but why can't they move themselves?

Stiller tried to control his body, except for his neck and head, the other parts seemed to be his own, and then Stillville panicked.

Barely turning his head to keep his eyes out of the fire, Stever began to shout.

"Anyone?!"

"Anyone?"

……

Anyway, I can't move now, so I'll just see what the people who captured me want to do. Still's thought to himself.

The shouting was effective, and after only two shouts, Stillwell heard someone approaching this way, and tried to turn his head to look, only to see an ultra-short figure.

"Gnomes?" Stiller was stunned, as a genius necromancer in the dark elves, he was actually subdued by a dwarf, Stillwell had the urge to cry at this time, but after thinking about it, it was not right! It was obviously a tall man who knocked him down.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Pat Skinner said.

"Tell your leaders to come! You sweet potato!! Sweet potatoes are a very hurtful curse for dwarfs, and when he heard this, Petster Skinner's whole face turned blue, and then he took out a small square-shaped thing, pressed the upper button, and suddenly the electricity rushed on the two raised metal spikes on the surface.

Patterskiner, who was covered with iron, held Stywell's long stick with his left hand, and pressed it with an electric shocker in his other hand, and Stywell's screams resounded in the sky.

"I think it's better for you to call him yourself!" So says Peter Skinner.

As soon as he finished speaking, one hand grabbed Peter Skinner's electric shocker and turned it off, the effect of the click disappeared, and the screaming Stywell suddenly calmed down, gasping for air.

"Well, Patsky Skinner, pain is not a good punishment." Hearing Karel's words, Patskinner silently put away the electric shocker, and then stood aside, for this powerful peer, Patskinner still has a lot of respect.

"Well, dark-skinned elf, I think you should understand your situation, then ......"

"Phew!" Karel was about to say a few words, but Stillwell directly spewed a mouthful of spittle, and Karel dodged him.

"Don't try to get any news from me, hahahaha!!" Stywell laughed wildly, looking like a madman.

"I just want to know why you're attacking us and where the nearest city is."

"Impossible! Don't even think about it! I wish you all to die trapped in this land!! ”

It's impossible to communicate, Karel looked at the strange body of the dark elf lying on the ground, and he also had a headache, and he also released the plane to fly a few times, but the underground and the surface are fundamentally different, due to the obstruction of the rocks, there is no place that can be called a city, otherwise there is no need to keep this dark elf.

It seems that the time has come to use something special.

Karel took out a small bottle and a glass rod from his backpack, the bottle contained an emerald green viscous liquid, which was an interesting recipe for alchemy, itchy cream, which would itch when applied to the body, but it was very soluble in alcohol, and it would not itch when rubbed with spirits.

After feeding the dark elves some food first, Steven, who had already given up on himself, ate it without refusing, but the coldness in his eyes made Karel very uncomfortable.

Turning the elf on the ground over, Karel dipped a little itching cream and smeared it on Stywell's chrysanthemum, the soles of his feet, between his toes, and then turned it over, brushed off the skin on the stick, and smeared a layer on the tender meat inside, then the meat bag, and the abalone in the middle, I didn't expect this guy's male and female characteristics to be complete. The inner thighs, then between the fingers, the ears, and finally the stick stirred around the dark elf's mouth, and when the thing was about to squirt again, Karel took a ball of cloth and gagged her mouth tightly.

Hopefully she doesn't have rhinitis.

After all this qiē was done, Karel took out a winter sleeping bag and stuffed the dark elf into it, securing it in place, leaving only a pair of nostrils outside.

Karel thought about it, but still dipped a glass rod in some itching cream, and turned it around in both nostrils.

"Okay, give you half a day to think about it, we'll meet!" Karel put away the potion and glass rod, put it on the side of the sleeping bag, and said hello to Petster Skinner, who was standing on one side, and the two walked towards the camp on the other side.

The pain is easy to bear, and the itch is different, so I hope it won't be broken.

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