Akalia changed out of her golden divine robes that had not changed for many years, and followed the customs of the locals, wearing the turquoise hunter's power suit of the High Elves, with slender shoulders, a slender waist that could be held in one hand, and a delicate little face, ruby eyes that were cold and indifferent.

In the eyes of the trolls, Akalia is like a delicate and fragile doll that can be smashed with just one slap.

Akalia glanced at the ugly troll covered in moss, and her body suddenly turned into a phantom, so fast that even the troll couldn't see clearly.

I saw Akaria raise the golden holy sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword fell on the troll like lightning, bursting out a blood flower with precision, and then with a whoosh, the figure disappeared again, and kept swinging continuously, and the one-handed heavy sword was used like a soft sword, pouring down on the troll patrol team like a storm.

A second later, Arkaria returned to the Ranger's side and gently sheathed her sword.

"Click!"

Ten trolls crashed to the ground.

Ignoring the elves' amazed gazes, Arkalia turned her head to look at the sky, silently calculating her bearings with the troll's pyramid as the axis.

"Transfer, twelve o'clock direction."

At the same time, Aurelia and Sylvanas each took out a patrol of trolls, and unlike Chu Ci and Akaria, they each brought fifteen people and had a higher margin for error.

Three hours later, Chu Ci sat on the edge of a small river, speechlessly looking at the tall and low buildings in the distance.

Seems to be running a little fiercely?

It was a vast plain-like place, surrounded by shrubs of varying heights and many strangely shaped man-made structures, which were ancient, tattered, and moss-covered, apparently of a long history.

That's not a problem, but

"Roaring and grunting~" More than a dozen trolls yelled at Chu Ci and the others across the river, and it seemed that they still had plans to wade across the shore.

Chu Ci has been mixed in the main god space for so long, and it is the first time he has encountered a situation where he can't understand what the other party is saying, it stands to reason that as long as it is a systematic language, it will be automatically translated by the main god, is it

"Is it a dialect?"

rolled his eyes, Chu Ci didn't say a word, and ran away.

They couldn't understand the trolls, but they could always see the mace in their hands.

The twelve people retreated from the original road in a smoke, Wen Lesa and other high elf rangers showed superb skills in moving and shooting with one hand, their slender and vigorous legs kept running, and at the same time they could calm down, draw out their long arrows and take the bow, and pay attention to their feet in advance, the whole person was like a light deer, suddenly jumped forward, twisted his slender waist suddenly, turned his upper body, glanced at the corner of his eyes hurriedly, and the string moved the arrow, rarely missed.

The trolls who were hurriedly chasing were not professional soldiers, and Wen Lesa and the others suppressed a rain of arrows, beating the trolls so much that they couldn't raise their heads, and they lay on the ground and shouted and cursed wildly.

Chu Ci hurriedly glanced back, and hurriedly buried his head and ran wildly, hundreds of trolls rushed out of the building, all of them were regular soldiers, and with a wave of his arms, the sound of the wind rolled up.

A large wave of short-handled hand axes smashed into the position where they had been standing, and the huge force even splashed the ground with a burst of dust, blasting out holes the size of heads.

", run, today's goal has been achieved." Chu Ci's scalp was numb, and he panicked and urged Wen Lesa and the others to retreat.

On the other side, the bold Sylvanas also came to the troll's residence, which also caused a commotion, with hundreds of unadorable tails in circles, seeing the farce on Chu Ci's side from afar, suddenly turned around and came towards Chu Ci's team.

"Hey, Ciel, what are you doing here?" Chu Ci shrunk his neck, glanced at the trolls who broke a thousand after the convergence, and said angrily: "Is this to attract hatred to me?" ”

"Hehe, thousands of trolls, is Your Excellency Chu Ci afraid?" Sylvanas covered her mouth and chuckled, her upper body was a dark red breastplate, the lively white rabbit was bouncing, as if she wanted to break free from the restraints and play happily, her slender waist faintly had some small muscles, which looked toned and sexy, and her full and round thighs were crossed and running, and she looked particularly slender against the red long-legged boots.

In all fairness, because of the high elves' admiration for nature, the style of clothing is generally very cool and looks a little revealing, but the woman's dress is actually not too out of place, and the arrogant look is enough to make ordinary people feel ashamed of themselves, but I don't know if her figure is too outstanding, or the rebellious color between her eyebrows, which makes Sylvanas look very enchanting and charming, enough to be called a stunner.

"I'm scared of a fart!" Chu Ci rolled his eyes and squirted back: "Anyway, the one here is a puppet clone, and if he hangs it, he will hang it, and the real body will come and open Wushuang." If you're surrounded, hehe, you'll be in Lane mode in minutes. ”

"What is the Riban mode?" Wen Lesa tilted her head, very curious, and the twenty-five elven ranger girls who had converged also had an expression of 'I don't quite understand what you mean, please be more careful with the expert'.

"Well, children don't need to know much, you will understand when you grow up." Chu Ci really couldn't bear to break the innocence in the eyes of Wen Leisa and other innocent girls, and when he looked at him left and right, he suddenly pointed ahead and shouted, "Look! ”

Team Aurelia and Team Arkaria emerged from the woods in embarrassment and confronted Chu Ci head-on: "Don't run here, there are trolls behind!" ”

One after another, rough-looking trolls wielded giant sticks and emerged from the woods, looking at the scale of the commotion in the leaves, there were quite a few of them.

"Turn!"

Chu Ci turned around ninety degrees, converging with Aurelia and Araria to break through in the direction of six o'clock, where the number of trolls was the least, but there were also seventy or eighty.

"Kill the past, you can't stop for a moment, and if there is a fall, don't turn back to rescue!"

Chu Ci had a cold face, pulled out a long sword from his waist, accelerated suddenly, and the whole person turned into a wisp of green smoke, and rushed to the troll lightly.

The mace in the troll's hand smashed into Chu Ci's head fiercely, but the imaginary scene of the head exploding did not appear, the troll did not feel any resistance in his hand, and the mace hit the ground directly, causing the troll to stumble slightly.

The sword came out like electricity, and the last glimmer of brilliance in the troll's eyes was only seen as a silver-white sword like a mist and a dream.

As soon as the long sword went in and out, the troll's strong recovery ability could not repair the entire head, Chu Ci's movements were mechanically stable, and the sword was like a cruel blood flower, blooming in the troll's field of vision.

Each sword pierces through the troll's eyes and goes deep into the brain, and each sword is decisively as if it can never go wrong!

"That's amazing!" Sylvanas walked on the bloody path of Chu Ci's killing, her beautiful eyes with a hint of brilliance, and the tip of her delicate tongue gently licked/licked her plump red lips, as if she was playing with some bad idea.

The group jumped over the trolls and rushed straight into the mist, the misty miasma that should have been the best helper of the trolls, but it had no effect on the rangers, Chu Ci seemed to be carrying GPS, decisively picked the most correct path, and led the people to withdraw from the Zuaman Forest with a slip of smoke.

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PS: Thanks to the 2000 of Scarlet Key Kids Shoes (to be continued.) )