In the face of overwhelming attacks, His Highness Hehir took a step forward in a hurry, and after laying down the barrier, he sowed a seed in the snow.

As if spiritual, it sprang into the dirt, and in an instant it grew into vines, densely entangled together, and stood up like a wall.

The vines blocked the steady stream of dukes rushing towards the two of them, and Cheng He Daochang let out an angry roar, took out his flute and blew a tune that urged the duke to go crazy.

Shu Ange recognized it with sharp eyes, this vine was the purple vine that dragged the two necromancers down before.

After the first batch of dukes that rushed out of the gourd were blocked by His Highness Heshir, they continued to climb outside the barrier, spraying duke liquid and gnawing with their tiny sharp teeth.

Shu Ange was not idle, she used her spiritual power to condense into slender needles across the enchantment, attacking the two of them from above the enchantment.

At this point, she had to admire His Highness Heshir, his enchantment not only isolated from danger, but also launched an external attack.

After the purple vine entangled enough things, it burrowed into the ground, and Cheng He Dao saw that most of the spirit pets that had been raised for a long time were slaughtered, and his eyes turned red.

He hung the gourd on his waist, took out a half-human-high open-heaven axe from the storage ring, bit the tip of his tongue and spit on it, only to see the black axe shining with purple light, and its power suddenly increased.

Seeing this, Shu Ange hurriedly reminded: "Heshir, be careful of his axe!" ”

Cheng He Daoren raised the huge Heaven Opening Axe, jumped into the air, and slashed towards the enchantment.

The enchantment burst after emitting a dazzling light, and the Heaven Opening Axe smashed unstoppably towards the two, and Cheng He Daoren looked extremely proud.

His axe, when he was still 40 centimeters away from Shu Ange, was stopped by a slender and slender sword.

His Highness Heshir's long golden hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of pointed ears, and his violet eyes were filled with frost.

The sword in his hand shone with silver light, and against the huge Heaven Opening Axe, he slowly pushed Cheng He Dao people back.

Cheng He Daoren was shocked, showing an unbelievable look, gritting his teeth to resist, completely unexpectedly that the real identity of the blonde-haired and blue-eyed foreign youth turned out to be an elf.

There was nothing to do with Shu Ange in this fight, she obediently retreated to the side, watching the two fight in amazement.

Cheng He Daoren was shocked and wanted to counterattack, but finally found that the difference in strength between the two was too big, he retreated in defeat after defeat, and the last mouthful of blood spit on the ground.

Defeated by the opponent, Cheng He Dao people don't think about it, collect the weapon and go underground, and see that it will take thirty-six plans to go to the top.

His Highness Hehir threw the sword in his hand forward, and it was inserted into the earth like a meteor, only to hear a scream, and the sword light shone brightly on the ground to reveal a large pit, and Cheng He Dao was already dead.

He had already entered the cultivation of Yuan Ying, and after his death, Yuan Ying quickly left his body and fled towards the sky.

Unhurried, His Highness Hehir took out the Luna Tears Bow, and with a slight pull of his fingers, the arrows that flashed green flew out like meteors, and after colliding with the baby's arm-sized primordial baby, there was a violent explosion in the air.

Shu Ange breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked worriedly: "Your Highness Heshir, how do you feel?" ”

His Highness Hehir silently withdrew the sword, and the cold light on the sword body flowed, and there was no trace of blood.

After collecting the sword, he moved his eyes to Shu Ange, and every time he was stared at by Heshir, Shu Ange always had a strange sense of nervousness.

"Your Highness?"

There was no emotion in Hehir's purple eyes, and Shu Ange was even more worried about his safety.

Just as she was feeling uneasy, an extremely small short knife suddenly appeared in the palm of His Highness Heshir, as well as a crystal clear jade bottle.

There was some clear liquid faintly in the bottle, and His Highness Hehir made a cut in his arm with a short knife, allowing the blood to flow into the jade bottle.

Shu Ange's eyes widened and he lunged at him, trying to stop his actions.

His Royal Highness Hehir put away the knife, wrapped one hand around her waist, and with the other hand, he handed the jade bottle to his lips, and after drinking it all, he leaned over and kissed Shu Ange's lips.

Between the lightning and the fire, Shu Ange suddenly understood what His Highness Hehir had fed her before.

An indescribable emotion came to her heart, Shu Ange closed his eyes, did not refuse his kiss, and put his hand around his waist.

The movement of the previous explosion alarmed the two young people who had been paying attention to the conflict with Cheng He Dao people before.

The three of them had been out for less than half an hour before there was such a noise, and some people speculated whether it was the young man and woman who had an accident.

When Ling Yunzi heard everyone's speculation, his eyes turned red, and he rushed out of the dungeon angrily regardless of the danger, but unexpectedly found that the two of them were kissing together.

He shouted in surprise: "Little junior sister, who are you?" ”

Lei Lingzhou followed behind Ling Yunzi, didn't show his head in a hurry, and listened to his voice, the two of them didn't look like defeated, so they poked their heads out.

At this time, Lei Lingzhou happened to see the scene of Shu Ange and His Royal Highness Hehir kissing in the snow.

Even if she doesn't like Jiang Tianling, in Lei Lingzhou's consciousness, she is still his fiancée. When he saw his fiancée and cuckolded himself in public, his face turned green.

However, Lei Lingzhou's junior disciples were also blind, and when two or three people saw that He Daoist was not present, Shu Ange and His Royal Highness Heshiel looked good again, and said excitedly: "That evil Daoist ran away, Senior Sister Tianling is too powerful!" ”

"Hey, that young man has pointed ears, is he a legendary elf?"

Thinking that someone was watching them not far away, Shu Ange blushed, and before she could push Hehir away, he fell into her arms first.

"Hehir?"

Shu Ange shouted with concern, but she wasn't too worried about what she had experienced before.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, His Highness Hehir opened his eyes faintly.

She put her arms around his waist, and he leaned slightly into her arms, and the two stared at each other like that.

"Target person's opinion +6, current opinion 85."

The ambiguous aura that could not be dissolved between the two made Lei Lingzhou's face green, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment: "This is not Senior Sister Tianling, will Senior Sister be taken away?" ”

No one in the sect knows that Jiang Tianling is Lei Lingzhou's fiancée, although she is ugly, she is kind-hearted, and she has a very good relationship with Lei Lingzhou.

Now in less than ten days, Jiang Tianling has empathized with an elf, and everyone has cast sympathetic glances at Lei Lingzhou.

On the fourth floor under the dungeon, which is not open to outsiders, a young man with a handsome face and evil eyes pressed his hand on a treasure box that was sealed in a heavy enchantment, and his face showed a look of intoxication.