"How could I be afraid of him, I am a fifth-order transcendent world guardian, and he is just a junior who has just entered the fourth-order, if it weren't for his special status, this man wouldn't even be qualified to enter my eyes. ”

"Oh...... But I didn't say who you're afraid of, did I?" the silver-haired and red-eyed female elf chuckled and added a knife, which instantly made Zoronorjun's face flush, and his palms clenched subconsciously.

After a while, the male god seemed to force his temperament and said as softly as he could: "Yiwen, you know that I like you, if not, why would I come here? ”

"If you can't catch up with my sister, you will chase me...... I don't mind being a substitute for my sister, but even if you want a substitute, you have to show your strength. Without me, how can you smoothly integrate into the Elven Alliance. As she spoke, she stood up and walked to the door of the room, and Yiwen smiled back, cold and sharp at the same time.

"Let's go, and I'm going to the dinner that the man has prepared. But don't want to be my boyfriend, Iwen would rather serve my sister than marry a waste!" said the elf girl strode away, leaving only the unusually ugly face of Soronorr behind her.

(Bitch, you bitches who ignore the dignity of the race!, you actually take a small remnant of the dead seed of the earth, compared to me, hateful, hateful!!) The emotions in his heart were churning and boiling like magma, but Zoronor did not show it after all, he closed his eyes tightly and forcibly suppressed the endless anger in his heart, and for the past hundred years, he himself knew that he was no longer the heavenly god who gave what he asked for back then.

In a way, Sodo-Antti convinces Angelis that she saves their lives, but at the same time traps the elven gods.

Because in the wizarding world, the benefits enjoyed by the fifth-order transcendent are actually far inferior to the weak gods of the world of the gods, and the weak gods of the world of the gods are powerful and blessed in their own gods, and their authority is actually not essentially different from that of powerful gods, after all, they are surrounded by people who believe in you and are willing to dedicate their souls to you.

On the contrary, in the wizarding world, there are six or seventh-order wizards above the fifth-order transcendent, and the fourth-order demigods below follow closely, which is really urgent, and the fourth-order demigods dare to attack them in groups, and they do not have absolute power, so there is no absolute corruption.

To a certain extent, Zoronor can be said to be a god for a long time, he will not pursue girls at all, and a macho person like Zhu Peng, when he still wags his tail and begs for mercy in the boudoir, he is willing to lick every inch of Charlotte's beautiful legs in stockings.

And Zoronor, when the gods are used to it, go up and push the other party and plan to take off their pants directly.

Falling from a high position to the mortal dust, for the vast majority of the gods who have descended to the wizarding world, there must be a period of adaptation to self-adjustment, and Zoronore's adaptability is relatively bad, at least far less than the female gods of the elven god system of the world of gods to adapt quickly.

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When Yiwen changed into a dress and walked alone on the way to the welcome dinner, she inadvertently turned her head sideways to see a red-robed man carrying a fish bucket and feeding a huge frost white dragon under the silver glow outside the window.

Angry Snow has been fighting with Yiwen in the south and north over the years, and under the erosion of the consciousness of the blood moon, she is very cruel and tyrannical, but at this moment, she is as docile as a puppy in front of this man, allowing the other party to caress her huge head with the palm of her hand, clicking and chewing the meat that the other party throws at her.

At this time, sensing Yiwen's gaze, Zhu Peng turned his head sideways, and the two looked at each other.

Feeding the fish in the bucket in his hand to Angry Snow at one time, the next moment Zhu Peng's body turned into a swirling flame of light, and the next moment he appeared next to the silver-haired red-eyed female elf.

"I haven't seen Angry Snow for a long time, I didn't expect it to grow so big, it's just that the strength of your cultivation is too great, Angry Snow has many dark wounds on its body, and it seems that it hasn't been sleeping for a long time. With a snort, the dark red flames beside Yiwen flowed, and the next moment reconstituted the bald red-robed Zhu Peng, he said.

"Senior brother's homework has always been better than mine, although I don't say it, but I actually admit it in my heart. Otherwise, the Ghost Mentor would not have chosen you as the heir of his old man, and the final result also proved that the Mentor's judgment was correct...... You're even better than he ever imagined. However, Fuxue is my natal pet, so I don't bother you with how you need to cultivate it. Yi Wen's willow eyebrows were slightly raised, her beautiful eyes as clear as ruby faintly revealed a sense of anger, and her delicate and straight nose bridge and soft and full cherry lips constituted a beautiful and exquisite jade face.

If Charlotte's beauty is graceful and luxurious, then her sister Ewen's beauty is pure white lilies blooming in the cold pool, beautiful and flawless.

At this moment, the female elf is wearing a close-fitting white evening dress to set off her graceful body curves, and the high coiled hair and slender and white jade neck bring out three points of coldness, but her pair of ruby-like eyes are like burning flames, which is not a charming charm.

When Yiwen was invaded by the consciousness of the goddess of the blood moon, Zhu Peng broke her belief in the gods again and again, and finally succeeded in retaining Yiwen's main consciousness completely, but the silver-haired female elf inherited the power of the moon god at the same time, she also inherited a large number of her memories, compared to the memory of the moon god, Yiwen's own main consciousness is like a bowl of salt water poured into a freshwater lake, fortunately, the main consciousness of the goddess of the blood moon has been shattered by Zhu Peng, but even so, it is difficult for Yiwen to find the feeling of snuggling up to each other and surviving with the dead remnants of the earth in front of her.

This is just the opposite of the feeling between Zhu Peng and Charlotte, Charlotte originally sealed Zhu Peng's memory, but when Zhu Peng saw Charlotte again, his subconscious told his mind that I like this chick in front of me...... Although I don't know why I like her.

Later, when Zhu Peng raided Charlotte for the second time, the memory seal was lifted.

And Yiwen's situation is more interesting, she clearly remembers that she liked the bald man in front of her back then, but now she can't find the original feeling at all, and even the more she looks at the bald man in front of her, the more upset she feels, and thinks that her sister is dizzy?

The Ifrit family was originally not optimistic about this relationship, but with Zhu Peng's extraordinary authority, the power of the Chinese Samurai Association became stronger and stronger, and Charlotte was determined, and the Presbyterian Council gradually accepted it.

But this did not affect Yi Wen's perception, in the heart of the silver-haired and red-eyed female elf in front of Zhu Peng, the tattooed bald man in front of him was still a scumbag who deceived his pure feelings when he was young and peeked at his sister's beauty.

Well, from a certain point of view, Yiwen's intuitive judgment after integrating the consciousness of the moon god is unusually accurate!

Humanoid self-propelled cannon, mobile sperm bank, extremely evil dragon, cross-dimensional bigamist...... If it's just a literal record, what is the person who does these things is not a scumbag?

"I always feel like you're having some bad thoughts going through your head. Let's go, the party is about to begin. Touching his nose, Zhu Peng and Yiwen walked side by side into the main venue of the welcome banquet.

The gorgeous golden red hall, the dazzling and extravagant banquet hall, and the crowds of heads of all parties and celebrities, including many fawn-like beautiful girls and tall waiters, needless to say, the overall atmosphere of the wizarding world is relatively open, and the pleasures of both sexes, not to mention wizards, even the gods of many planes are also intoxicated and lingering.

In the history of wizards, there was a very powerful world of gods, not to mention the strongest main god of that world, not to mention seeing beautiful people, even if they saw beautiful animals, they would come forward to enjoy it, from she-wolves to bulls, and many gods were born, and later the weakening and destruction of this civilized world were also related to this.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with relaxing pleasures, but if you really completely indulge in it, it will be the only result. This is true even for powerful gods.