The Witch and the Little Prince (21)

Zi Jing's body twisted, and suddenly fell to the ground, turning into a tree elf wrapped in human skin, lying stiffly on the ground, looking at the dim sky with big eyes.

Sanke stood beside the corpse of the Dryad, unfastened his cloak, and placed it over the corpse of the Dryad.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

The group continued to walk deeper into the forest.

On the other side, Zi Jing, who noticed that another clone had been killed, opened his eyes.

"The contractor you once fancied has entered the forest and is coming this way, how is it? Are you happy? ”

Zi Jing looked at the evil spirit standing in the palm of his hand, his neck showing a strange twist.

The Evil Elf reached out and twisted his neck back again, and glanced at Zi Jing with dissatisfaction.

"I said it, I can't die, why do you have to do useless work." It also wastes time for it to terminate the contract.

The evil elves became more and more impatient with the ignorant Zijing, and their attitude gradually became perfunctory.

Its preferred contractor is about to come to the forest.

It has to get rid of its predecessor and meet the current with a new look.

Zi Jing coldly closed his palms, and with one force, he flattened the body of the evil elf.

"I'm not going to break the contract with you."

The evil elves were irritable and even more impatient.

It spread its transparent wings and flew towards the dim sky.

Whether the contract is terminated or not, that's what it says.

Zi Jing stared coldly at the back of the evil elf leaving, and her bright red lips curled slightly.

Forget it, she better play with the little prince who was predicted to kill her.

Zijing's bright red fingertips moved slightly, and another clone walked towards Sanke's side.

……

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Sanke's face was very pale, his breath was short, and sweat was dripping on the ground.

The use of the golden gem was too much of a wear and tear for him, and he was almost out of strength now, and his calves were a little weak.

"Take a break."

"Okay."

Liao Yu helped Sang Ke to a clean place and asked him to sit down.

However, a new round of doppelgangers has come.

Liao Yu: "......"

Psychopath, you witch!

"Your Highness, leave this to me."

Liao Yu drew his sword and attacked towards a new round of clones.

Sang Ke squinted his eyes slightly and took a nap, paying attention to the situation on Liao Yu's side from time to time.

Liao Yu's ability is good, and after fighting with that clone for a while, he will decide the winner.

The doppelganger once again transformed into a corpse of a dryad wrapped in human skin.

Liao Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the tree elf wrapped in human skin, and sighed slightly in his heart.

This is already the sixth, and none of the missing girls have survived.

"Found you, hee~"

A strange laugh suddenly sounded in this silent forest, and Liao Yu quickly returned to Sanke's side, staring coldly at the place where the sound came from.

The evil elf appeared with a weird smile, with a weird laugh BGM.

"As long as I catch you, my fierce and evil contractor will send it to the door by himself, hehe~ I'm so happy."

The Evil Elf stretched out his small hand towards Sanke, and Sanke's body flew uncontrollably towards the Evil Elf.

"Your Highness!"

Liao Yu and the Knights reacted quickly and immediately followed Sanke.

Sang Ke felt his uncontrollable body, and his eyes were slightly indifferent and touched what Qi Zhuxue gave him.

Qi Zhuxue's words suddenly sounded in his ears.

If you're up to that evil elf, you're welcome, just smash it.

Sanke watched the petite figure of the evil elf get closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Such a small little thing, how can he smash it?!

Seeing Sanke fall in front of him, the evil spirit stretched out his sharp blue-black tail finger, ready to stab Sanke in the neck.

Sang Ke's eyes did not fluctuate, and he took out what Qi Zhuxue gave him and pasted it on the evil elf.

The evil elf's body suddenly burst into flames, and tongues of fire licked the corners of her skirt and quickly spread upwards.

The face of the evil elf changed, and his voice screamed sharply, and his little hands flapped against the flames that could not be extinguished.

It's a beautiful dress!

Eventually, the Evil Elf could only watch as the skirt, which represented a portion of its power, vanished into flames.

The little face of the evil elf gradually distorted, and the little hand unceremoniously imprinted small handprints on Sanke's face.

"You're damned!"

What's going on with that Broken Flame?

It can burn its power!

Thinking of this, the evil elf's body trembled involuntarily.

That flame can burn its power, so isn't it going to burn it next?!

Sanke's delicate and beautiful face was expressionless, and he looked coldly at the evil spirit who was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven, and he was a little puzzled.

Why is it so angry?

The Evil Elf grabbed Sanke's collar viciously and asked fiercely, "Where did you get that flame?" ”

The evil spirit of the red fruit has no sense of shame, and only wants to figure out where the flame came from.

Liao Yu and his party were fixed not far away by the evil elf, and they watched the petite evil elf suddenly grow bigger, and they wanted to beat him by the collar of his royal highness.

Then His Royal Highness the Prince of their family took out some strange things out of nowhere and threw them directly on the evil elves.

The evil spirit was blown upside down and flew out, lying on the ground and not moving.

Liao Yu looked at the little thing of the evil elf and was silent for a moment.

It's a male elf, so why wear a dress?

He thought it was a female elf!

"You're damned!"

Enraged, the Evil Elf stabbed Sanke with a pitch-black dagger in his hand.

Sanke tried to dodge, but found his body stiffening uncontrollably in place again.

The tip of the black dagger was getting closer and closer, and it was about to pierce him in the chest, when a small white hand stepped away from the side and pinched the knife.

"It's really spicy."

With these words, the evil spirit flew out upside down again, lying on his back on the ground, his white face full of crimson.

It's a new object of its choice!

Qi Zhuxue glanced at the evil spirit of Chiguoguo, and looked away in disgust, unwilling to take another look.

This elf is not particular at all, and even wears clothes.

Sen Yu squatted beside the corpse of the tree elf wrapped in human skin, his light green eyes full of sadness and sadness.

Is the state of the forest already in such a bad condition?

Senyu picked up the corpse of the tree elf and took out the crystal clear blister ball, which already contained the corpses of several tree elves.

She placed the corpse in the blister ball, reached out and touched the withered, lifeless tree, and her heart was full of pain.

Sorry, she's late.

The witch's mood was transmitted through the trees to the giant tree in the middle of the forest.

The decaying tree shook its branches, as if in response to the forest witch, reassuring her not to be sad.