Chapter 657: The Wastewood Girl Conquers the Elven Prince 18

After getting off the plane, when the passengers gathered in the airport service hall to wait for the airline's arrangement, Shu Ange and His Royal Highness Hehir had already left quietly.

The two of them didn't bring much luggage, Shu Ange was carrying a suitcase, and His Royal Highness Hehir was empty.

Mingguang Airport and Yunmeng Airport belong to different cities in two neighboring provinces, and after checking the route, Shu Ange and His Highness Hehir set off in the direction of Mount Xiya.

The black market held once a month is about to open, and Shu Ange can clearly feel that within a radius of several hundred kilometers, there are several powerful breaths that make people palpitate, unscrupulously releasing coercion.

Sure enough, she was still too weak, Shu Ange sighed.

For ordinary people, the coercion of the strong is like a cold wind blowing, and it doesn't have much impact on them.

But for cultivators or magicians, the coercion of the strong is like a cold snake, so that they dare not act rashly.

After the two left the airport, they quickly disappeared into the endless plateau and mountain forest.

The biggest feature of these two provinces on the border of China is that the land is vast and sparsely populated, and sometimes there are no people in sight when you walk dozens of miles or hundreds of miles.

Traces of modern civilization can still be seen near the city, and as the two of them continue to walk away, even the train tracks and signal towers are difficult to see.

Such a desolate place is naturally excellent for the two of them, they don't have to worry about being discovered by ordinary humans, and they can use their magical powers at will.

Shu Ange had never fought with His Highness Heshir, but His Royal Highness the Elven Prince was stronger than she imagined.

After moving away from the crowds, His Highness Hehir flew with Shu Ange and laid a defensive barrier around the two.

The towering mountain peak was left behind by the two, Shu Ange was worried that Hehir was physically exhausted, but he looked like an ordinary person, so she didn't have to worry.

The two of them walked through the mountains, across the lake, and Mount Xiya got closer and closer, and a strange crow suddenly sounded, followed by two figures in black robes, appearing in front of the two.

They were moving extremely fast, and by the time Shu Ange sensed someone coming, the two black-robed men had already launched an attack on her and Her Highness Heshir.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, His Highness Heshiel avoided the attack of the two, and fell to the ground with Shu Ange, putting away the beautiful wings that were as thin as cicada wings.

"Boom, little girl, our goal is this elf, as long as you don't interfere, we'll let you go."

When His Highness Hehir flew in the air with Shu Ange, his wings were hidden.

The black-robed man recognized the race of His Highness Hehir, which made Shu Ange uneasy, but she didn't pay attention to the inferior methods of sowing discord between the two.

"I advise you to leave quickly, you guts rats who hide their heads and tails, so as not to bury your lives here."

Although Shu An singer did not have a weapon in hand, he was still very imposing, and after the two black-robed men laughed strangely, one took a few steps back and brandished his scepter, launching a magical attack on her and Heshir.

The other took out a sword made of white bones and stabbed at His Highness Hehir fiercely.

A thick aura of darkness filled the surroundings, rushing towards Shu Ange and Hehir, trying in vain to envelop them.

"Necromancer."

After Hehir pronounced these four words, the sharp laughter of the two black-robed men sounded again, like the crow cry of a changed tone.

Shu Ange, whose strange cry seeped, got goosebumps, and she finally knew where the strange crow cry just now came from.

Inexplicably entangled by two necromancers, Shu Ange looked confused, thanks to the strength of His Royal Highness Heshir, he was not inferior to one enemy and two enemies, and effectively controlled the situation.

The two necromancers have come up with an endless stream of shady methods, summoning ghosts that sleep underground and corpses that have previously buried in the snowy mountains.

Undead and dead corpses are such forces from darkness, which has always been taboo for the elven race, and His Highness Hehir frowned and circled with the two, undisguised disgust.

Shu Ange didn't have a suitable magic weapon, so he could only use branches and stones to quickly lay out a formation to introduce the qi of living beings and constantly weaken the dark power.

The first time the two necromancers came to Huaxia territory, they hadn't taken Shu Ange seriously before, and when they realized that their strength was constantly being weakened, it was already too late.

The two of them glared at Shu Ange angrily, the one who was even more rickety and short, and he didn't know what method to use, so he made a bone arrow and shot it towards Shu Ange's head and face.

Danger struck, Shu Ange quickly rolled to the side.

His Highness Hehir raised his hand and summoned the Tears of the Moon Bow and arrows, and with a slight pull of his slender fingers, the pale green arrows shot out like rain, and after shooting down the bone arrows, he chased after the two black-robed necromancers.

The two mages never imagined that this inconspicuous-looking elven clan would be so powerful, and where they were hit by green arrows, the energy full of life breath continued to erode their dark power.

"Let's go, this elf clan is too difficult to deal with."

"Hehir, don't let them run!"

Hearing that the two were about to escape, Shu Ange hurriedly called His Highness Hehir to stop the two.

These two necromancers are vicious and vicious, and they will kill the two of them as soon as they come up, and if they are allowed to escape, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future.

Although most of the necromancers are alone, they will also carry out various cooperations, Shu Ange doesn't want to enter the black market yet, and the two of them will form a bunch of mortal enemies first.

Shu Ange spoke, His Highness Hehir naturally would not let the two escape, he put away the tears of the moon god, and with a flick of his ten fingers, countless small seeds burrowed into the hard soil, and instantly took root and sprouted into vines to entangle the two necromancers.

The two were seriously injured, entangled in countless vines, and the magic wand in their hands fell to the ground, struggling desperately.

Seeing this, Shu Ange breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his palm and smiled at His Highness Heshir: "Let's high-five and celebrate, and have a good time working together against the enemy for the first time." ”

It was obviously a very dangerous experience, but from Shu Ange's mouth, it seemed like it was just an exciting adventure.

His Highness Hehir looked at her, and many thoughts turned in his heart, and he stretched out his palm.

A crisp high-five rang out, Shu Ange smiled with satisfaction, took two steps towards the necromancer, and then looked back at His Highness Heshir: "Excuse me, do you have any daggers, can you lend me a dagger, all my weapons and magic weapons have been taken away." ”

If it weren't for someone taking away the storage ring, why would Shu Ange be so embarrassed, you must know that Jiang Tianling's parents are extremely fond of their daughter, and they can't wait to put all the automatic attack and defense magic weapons they have collected on her.

If the storage ring is on his body, with Shu Ange's current ability, he can deal with the two of them alone with the help of the magic weapon.

She always had the illusion that His Highness Hehir was a newcomer to the Elven Forest, and she didn't expect him to be able to fight at all, and he still had all kinds of weapons on him.