Beauty may be in the nature of fairies.

Morel gently flicked in front of Li Zhenshu, and her pink and delicate cheeks added a bit of charm, staring at Li Zhenshu with affection, as if there was another banshee kiss.

"Don't tease the master?", Francis was a little unconvinced, the banshee is the best at using this skin to coax ignorance, although Li Zhenshu is now a soul walker of the Holy Order, so it is necessary to remind him.

Morel snorted coldly and glared at Francis fiercely.

"Master, don't think that the goblins' appearance is amazing, just a little magic hunting potion is needed to ensure that few people dare to look at them!", Francis smirked, "If you want to gain a foothold in the wasteland, you rely on hard power, this little trick is not good!"

"It's better than some people guarding their broken jars!" Morel snorted, replying from time to time, "If you want to get a transit station in the wasteland, you have to rely on your brain." ”

His eyes rolled wildly, and he searched for the whale tavern from time to time.

Lady, lady, girl, sweet girl.

Giggling smiles echoed in the tavern like silver bells, and long hair like quicksand sank in the pool, a fragrant scene.

What's the matter, the warbler Yanyan.

Morel was surrounded by the banshees in the center, asking how to get in touch with the jade collar, and several little banshees were even more secretly happy about Li Zhen's trembling sausage mouth.

The lively and dancing beauty is definitely the most beautiful scenery in the wasteland, with a tight red leather skirt and a hot body, even William glances at the third-floor pool of the Whale Tavern from time to time.

Ivy gave William a blank look, although the orcs were very open, they were simply too reserved compared to the banshees.

Li Zhen tasted red wine, beauty is also a kind of strength, and these banshees can devour souls at will.

But none of the robbers in the wasteland are weak, and few are willing to give in to interests.

Morel was gone, and Lao Li thought that she would quickly occupy a transit station with the banshee, but unfortunately she didn't.

In less than an hour, he turned back to the Whale Tavern and threw a transfer station control order in front of Lao Li.

That's too fast!

Even if Lao Li was very optimistic about the ability of the Soul Eater Banshee, he definitely didn't do it so quickly.

The Transit Station Control Order is the emblem of the Wasteland Bandits.

The control order is a little familiar, as if it is close to the Golden Retriever Rhine tribe.

No, it's the one under the control of Golden Retriever Rhein!

"Li!", the familiar voice of the Rhine Lion came from the corridor on the second floor, and there was a swollen cannon on his cheek, with a crimson lip print on the swollen bubble, which was more powerful than Lao Li's sausage mouth.

The lion had a crush on a banshee.

"Ryan, why did you let the transfer station out!", Li Zhenshu was puzzled.

Lane stood beside a thin girl in a green leather skirt, who was completely a little Lori in front of the tall lion, and the other party was affectionately attached to Lane's mane and well-developed chest, with a happy face.

"You're not going to be fooled, are you?"

Morel snorted coldly, "Master, how can you slander the reputation of our banshee, our banshee will only devour souls, how can we use that kind of indiscriminate means!"

Ryan also laughed, "Boss, I've found true love!"

Li Zhen was speechless, a Rhine orc and a banshee, remembering that the girl's body was a wooden stake, and the thought of these hairs stood up.

"Master, we elves will be able to walk freely in the wasteland in the future. ”

The banshees are very bold and say that Lao Li is in the middle.

"Of course!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen banshees couldn't help but want to give Lao Li a mouthful, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

looked at Lao Li's embarrassed appearance, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Don't overjoy!", Morel slapped the banshee's tiny ass.

The banshees stuck out their tongues and leaped straight into the pool.

Francis's speed of rectification is also very fast, but he can't believe it when he sees the control order shaking in Moraire's hand.

The Black Knight Bandit Leader walked side by side with the Angel Leader, who had the blood of Wolf the Bandits on his hands.

The volcano demon Labrador is in a good mood, and now he has completely control of the northern part of the wasteland.

The leader of the lamb robbers freely admired the graceful figure of the banshee, he controlled the golden delta in the lower reaches of the Agate River, and was able to guarantee the supply of the burning fruit and the exploding fruit of the Emerald Ridge, and the two fruit groves had become large-scale.

He is working on the cultivation of the Black Mist Fruit, the only bandit tribe in the wasteland that produces a special fruit.

With a variety of skeleton and corpse chariots available from Emerald Ridge, he has ambitions to bring under his command several pirates near the Golden Delta.

The disadvantage of the previous number of people has now become his biggest advantage, and the rich golden delta has rich land resources and water resources, which is the best planting base.

The relationship between him and Li Zhenshu will only get closer and closer!

Dwarven Grey was calm, like the shadow elves in his possession, and never found the slightest clue in their expressions, as if he didn't know whose neck their dagger would be aimed at.

The most powerful and only killer force in the wasteland awaits in the distance.

Mage Wink smiled faintly, if it was said that this time the harvest was the greatest.

His staging station was nearly lost in the turmoil, but with the five thousand troops of Stormwind gone, he was able to reach his tentacles into Stormwind.

He could send some of his mage apprentices to Stormwind to open a mage shop, or even quietly buy magic books.

As the dwarven locomotive enters Emerald Ridge, a redbeard with a red beard makes an appearance on Emerald Ridge.

The three Sea Clan Holy Steps fled without knowing their whereabouts, and the Sea Clan besieging the Emerald Territory was wiped out.

The Redbeard's pirate group completely broke the blockade of the Pearl Sea and plunged directly into the Endless Sea.

The real hero of this great turmoil in the wasteland!

If Redbeard hadn't brought all his forces into Emerald Ridge, it would have been impossible to make the situation so clear.

The robbers were delighted, the party was relaxed.

Now that the situation is gone, there is not much power that can influence Emerald Ridge to control this great wasteland.

Banshees, Black Knights, Devils, Terran Priests, Redbeard Pirates, Dwarven Slayer Ash, Rhine Warriors, Wink Mages, Demons, Lambs, Bolang Sandfeathers!

After the bloodbath, only eleven bandits remained!

The bandit leader sipped wine, enjoyed barbecue, smiled and admired the beautiful elves.

Behind the smile of joy, there is no greed.

The remaining two transit stations are not very profitable.

Whoever can control one more will double the benefits.

Each of them wants to control the two seats, but they don't have the ability.

The scorching sun was basking in the Whale Tavern, and on the red jade piled up by this skeleton, Li Zhenshuo had to make the final decision.

"Li tremble, Li tremble!", the voice was like a mosquito humming.

Look around, but there is no shadow!

"Thumb Man!", the banshee Morel stretched out her hand and grabbed Lao Li's ear, a small creature the size of a thumb, like a bee with a pair of transparent wings flashing at a high frequency.

Li Zhenshu is a complete giant in front of him!

Very miniature, but normal human-like body!

"Are you calling me?"

"My name is Lace, and we want a transit station too!", instigated the two of them to lower their wings, and cleverly broke free of Morel and landed on the edge of Lao Li's earlobe.

Although it is cute, the real benefits involved in the transit station are not something that he can decide alone.

"If these bandit leaders have no opinion, I have no objection!"

Banshee Morair stared at each other fiercely, without the slightest reserve of a beautiful woman, and wanted to re-grasp it in her hand but failed, with "You hateful thieves, return the hairpin to me!"

Only then did Li Zhenshu realize that he had an extra green hairpin on his shoulder, which was Moriel's favorite.

Several robbers in the distance were also inexplicable, looking at the magic staff, mage robe, feathers, horns, stones, and daggers behind Lao Li's back.

There is also a poke of golden lion fur.

All sorts of things were put in a whole bunch by Thumbman.

"Damn thief!", Morel angrily retrieved his hairpin.

"Banshee, do you agree to give us a stop!"

Morel didn't reply, and leaned into Li Zhenshu's ear, "Master, you must not give them a transit station, and everything in our Onyx Great Wasteland will go into their pockets at that time!"

Thief?

Li Zhen trembled and looked at this mini figure!

Just after the card was stolen, he found that there is really no way to prevent this kind of stealing skill!

"It's not up to me to decide! It's up to you robber leaders!", Lao Li repeated his opinion.

The lace flew around everyone one by one, and finally landed on Li Zhenshu's shoulder, "You see they acquiesced!"

Although Lao Li was laughing, he knew that the ability of the thumb man was more powerful than he imagined, and it was possible that something of his own had been stolen.

Look down at your fingers!

What about the ring that controls the Lord of Stormwind!