"Healed on its own? Joke! The old goblin woman didn't tell the truth! My friend shows no signs of recovery!"

Luo He splashed dirty water without a soft mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyway, the only one who really felt the conclusive power of the black fog of the screw for the first time was the old ghost, and now the old ghost is not there, no one knows that he has healed, and the screw is not there, how can such a good opportunity not to take advantage of it?

Moxilina's eyes shrank obviously after hearing Luohe's words, and it was estimated that some of the threat assessments of the screws had been raised by two notches in her heart.

It's just that there is still no reaction on his lips: "No, that old goblin dares to deceive all of us?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it, anyway, I'm planning to deal with her next time, either run away or give him a blow directly!"

If it weren't for the fact that Moxilina saw Luohe's treachery during the day and remained silent in front of the screws and finally fished out the old ghost, maybe she really thought that this was a real beast druid who had practiced wild transformation and had become a beast of his brain.

"Then I have to pay attention to it, that layer of black fog is indeed a bit difficult to guard against. Moxilina remembered that the black fog bird of the screw was also a little big-headed.

The screw relied on to become famous, and the trick of continuing to do so was not so easy to solve, otherwise the small body of the screw would not have survived until now.

The Goblin Chamber of Commerce is not a kind organization that loves each other internally.

Moxilina was a little helpless for a while, glanced at Luo He, a flash of inspiration, and a smile on her face was even worse: "In the middle of the night, it's not a good thing for you to blow the cold wind outside, and it will take three hours before those guys start, why don't you go to our camp first to sit?"

This seems to be a prelude to a sugar-coated bombardment of the Luo River.

It's just that she still doesn't know Luohe's true identity at all, and directly sent a big gift package to Luohe.

Luo He was a little happy in his heart, this was really a change of clothes to do things.

It turned out that it wasn't that he was at the wrong time to investigate, but that he came early!

It's midnight, isn't it almost early in the morning to delay by three hours?

Pressing this matter to the bottom of his heart, Luo He is now worried about the present.

Moxilina invites herself to the Night Elves' tent to tell the story, and Luo He can't guess what will happen in it.

It may be that they just want to communicate "simply", or they may be directly seized when they reach the territory of the Night Elves.

Even if Luohe is an ally of "a trench" in their eyes!

Isn't this the comradeship of the slave hunting alliance used to trap each other?

But this may also be the best time for Luo He to penetrate the enemy's interior, although it doesn't make much benefit to break in, after all, he is a bare-bones commander, and the forces in the camp are intricate, and he can't make much waves no matter how he tosses around.

Is it necessary for him to take such a big risk to go in with the Night Elf in front of him?

Luohe's answer is that it is necessary.

Maybe I want to find out something, but what is more important is that the artist is bold.

When he mastered the transformation of the legendary species, I have to say that Luohe already has the confidence, the demigods are not out, if they are in danger in the camp, they can be killed!

"Three hours...... It's a bit long," Luo He pretended to think for a while, and agreed, "It's okay to be idle, just go to your place." ”

"Then come with me. ”

Moxilina said crisply, turned around and walked towards the camp with Luo He, looking more eager than Luo He.

Luo He muttered in his heart, you are not those degenerates in the underground world, why are you in such a hurry?

But I still followed.

Night elves and half-elves, if you exclude half-elves with half human blood, the only pure-blood elves who really come to deal with the moon elves are the night elves.

Their origins, purpose and final plans, Luo He really wants to find out.

Just like even a hostile dragon, even if two pure-blooded dragons are opposite, as long as they are not mortal enemies, if they are conflicting interests or competing for mates and snatching nests, etc., generally speaking, they will more or less leave each other a small life.

Of course, the vendetta and the dragon of chaos are not among them.

And the Night Elves are obviously not from the chaotic evil camp, this time the action is a proper battle against the Moon Elves, and the Night Elves are here.

If they were afraid of a little pure-blood, and even the gods they believed in would not force them, then the result would be obvious.

Don't care about a little pure-blood elf?

So far, that's the case.

The camp was pitch black, with only a few simple lighting objects such as torches and charcoal basins placed in the distance, and the snoring around them was particularly harsh in the silence.

Moxilina walked in front, her figure swaying, and her posture was myriad, but this black light was blind and the racial talent was added, and Luo He was also in the mood to look at it.

If you look closely, you will definitely be able to see clearly, but you are also tired of seeing, and Luo He doesn't want to spoil his eyes so much.

"By the way, druid, you haven't said your name yet, sister, my name is Moxilina. Moxilina, who had walked to the front, turned her head in surprise as if she had just remembered.

'Green Pupil Executioner Moxilina'?

Luohe was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced up at Moxilina's eyes, and then was stunned, because it was pitch black there.

When Moxilina saw Luohe go there, she immediately covered her mouth and snickered: "Do you think I still have a green pupil, and I am also a twin sister named Moxilina?"

Luo He shook his head very upright when he heard this: "No, no, it's not a big deal to change the color of the pupils, and how can the green pupils be as hidden as the black pupils at night?"

Luo He in a word.

A strange color flashed in Moxilina's eyes, she really didn't expect Luo He, a druid who looked so young, to come up with the correct answer so quickly.

But he didn't slow down much: "You're right." Changing the color of the pupils, who wouldn't have such a few tricks?Just like the little brother, you obviously still support the way of nature, but it is so normal that you can actually transform into a dark race during the day. ”

There was already a hint of temptation in his words, but Luo He would not be so stupid to take such stubble.

"Just a little trick, Lady Mosilina just call me Locke, I might be older than you!

Luo He casually blocked Moxilina's mouth, but it didn't seem to work well.

Moxilina chuckled: "Yes, I can't see this, but my hands have always been the sharpest, let me touch it, and I'm sure the truth will be revealed!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and moved his hands and feet.

Luo He hurriedly stopped.

He felt a little painful, this night elf with the title of executioner, now he couldn't see the slightest cruelty in his appearance.

Why is it a little anxious???......