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Several high-level officials on the elf side secretly discussed, and finally decided not to know about this matter, and the unified external caliber was to meet a group of people who wanted to "rob the road" halfway, and if they didn't say it, they were beaten to death.

Seeing that the elves seemed to have finished their discussions, Luo He shamelessly approached, "Oh, my beloved Lord Vienna, it's great to be able to contribute my little effort. ”

Then his face turned slightly red, and he seemed to be a little "shy": "Now I can walk with all the elf beauties." ”

Vienna really wanted to give an order to let Luo He explain this, but the reason of her brain let her know what to do at this time is the most correct.

Reluctantly, but simply, she replied, "No problem." ”

Kill the bulldozer "produced" by the siege, although it is estimated that Moxilina is also a fledgling experience, but it is definitely the same existence as a warrior template: stinky and hard!

Luohe can solve it in a few clicks, and its strength can be imagined.

Vienna's concern now has become that if he turns his face, how much should the elves pay to besiege Luohe, or even "gather and disperse", it is not impossible to let him go.

"Little brother, you are so strong, and your fellow stalker must not be much weaker, how could you be dealt with so easily by that goblin?" if it weren't for you, tsk," Moxilina interjected, and didn't say anything about the possible tragic fate of the old ghost, but everyone knew that it was nothing more than a few possibilities.

Luo He smiled awkwardly, "This is not the first time I have encountered that goblin's strange spell? ”

Goblin Screw survived a hundred battles, and almost all of her opponents died cleanly, except for the people of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, there were really few outsiders who knew about her weirdness.

Even in the first two days, the screws seemed to be using all the means, but Luo He dared to take the entire spiritual system, and the screws definitely didn't tell all the truth, and even those who said it were still misleading.

If you believe her, you will lose.

This is also the reason why Moxilina asked about the status of the old ghost before, and she didn't believe it either. This is also the reason why Luo He made it up wantonly, and he knew that she didn't believe it.

"Ahh

There was a scream in the distance, it seemed to be a desperate cry before death, it was almost crying with life.

When Vienna heard this, he hesitated: "This must be the shouts of the fleeing slave hunters, right?

Luo He also guessed in his heart that it should be the bulldozer's little brother who had fallen down and scattered that he had encountered other gangs again, which could be regarded as their tragedy.

I thought I could escape the pursuit of the elves, but I didn't expect to fall into the mouth of the tiger again.

I just don't know who I met this time.

And how should the elves act? Just run over like the fat group leader who bullied and joined in the fun just now?

Looking back at Vienna, although he sensed the fluctuation of strength coming from there, he didn't intend to say it, letting them bite the dog's hair was the most important for Luohe.

Vienna obviously did not intend to agree with Luo He, and she also slightly sensed a few breaths in the distance, and knew very well that she had no decisive advantage.

She didn't want to lose both, so she turned the white horse around, and her men followed her actions.

Her decision was, a detour.

Before leaving, the eyes hinted at Moxilina, and Moxilina understood.

This is to make her pay more attention to Luohe's movements!

............

The black lights are blinding, the moonlight is slanting to the horizon, and the early morning has not arrived, which is the darkest hour.

Although the legends have extraordinary eyesight, it is clear that they are not free to see through the darkness of the night.

This is true even with night vision.

At a distance from the elf, and there were two bushes in the middle, a group of people stood sparsely.

There are about more than ten people, all of them are humans, three legends, and the rest are high-level professionals!

This is a lot of force, and if Vienna really intends to make a move, even if there is a chance of victory under the secret troubles of the Luo River, it will turn into a crushing victory.

There weren't too many surprises to happen.

It's not just the two-headed ogre who brings a gift from the gods!

The first person was a purple-haired man in a gray coat, and his demonic eyes were watching the elves from afar, as if they could see through the darkness and the shrubs.

At the moment when the elf turned around, the purple-haired man pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully.

He could see the elves!

With his movements, his unusually bright and bewishing eyes suddenly dimmed, and some returned to their normal appearance, and he didn't know if it was a spell or a personal talent before.

"I actually ran away, these elves are really cowardly, and I want to catch two to see what is the difference between catching the moon elves later." ”

The purple-haired man complained.

"So, my lord, what about this guy?"

A strong man next to him asked, he was still holding a person in his right hand, his feet were off the ground, if he hadn't grabbed the clothes on his chest and pressed his neck, he would have suffocated to death.

It's just that it's obviously impossible to get better now, and the snort is already dying.

The purple-haired man turned his face to look over, and suddenly waved his hand in disgust: "Kill it, what's the use of keeping it!"

When the strong man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and with a force in his hand, he only heard a crisp sound, and the member of the captured slave hunting group had completely escaped from this tragedy.

Throwing the corpse on the ground at will, the strong man with a little blood on his hand didn't feel anything unusual, wiped it on his buttocks, and asked, "Then, my lord, who are you going to kill now?"

The purple-haired man gave him a blank look, turned around and left: "I really want to find those pointed ears, but it's not these, it's the moon elves! they're afraid of wasting their time here, and they're even more afraid of wasting time, I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid of wasting time!"

The strong man followed and scratched his head: "Then, my lord, go find those moon elves to kill?"

The last legend of this squad, the middle-aged man with a big bow on his back, heard the strong man ask, and hurriedly responded: "Muha, this is not good, the moon elves want to live, you kill them, blame them from above, we will be in trouble." ”

The strong man Muha's scalp seemed to be very itchy, and he kept scratching it, glanced back at the man, and grinned: "If you don't kill it, it's really troublesome......"

He muttered a few words quietly, a little reluctantly.

"It's bad for me, I have to starve you for three days!"

The purple-haired man looked impatient, and coldly stopped the strong man Muha's continuous questioning.

With a cold face, he led his men all the way.

As a noble warlock, according to his idea, one person can wipe out the Moon Elf clan, but this trip is not to kill people but to arrest people.

Without these little brothers, he has to do these things himself, and he is not so idle and boring.

I haven't seen a moon elf yet, though......

A strange glint flashed in the purple-haired man's eyes.