What a beautiful person! Zhang Zhengfan looked at the quiet Tinivea with a sideways face, and couldn't help but admire again in his heart.

Long eyelashes, bright eyes, delicate facial features, bright red lips, and long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind are all masterpieces of the Creator's perfection.

For a while, Zhang Zhengfan had the idea of hoping that time would stop.

"What are you looking at?" Tinivea, who came back to her senses, immediately found Zhang Zhengfan staring at her, her heart was beating wildly for no reason, and she didn't want to slap Zhang Zhengfan's head!

With a "boom", there was a herringbone pit on the ground.

"I'll ask you, can you control your strength?" Zhang Zhengfan covered his head and crawled out of the pit with difficulty and complained: "If you change someone else, you will shoot you to death!"

"Hmph!" Tinivea tilted her head, stood up and said, "Let's go to the Western Fortress!"

"Ah, why?" Zhang Zhengfan didn't wake up for a while.

"Didn't that damn human paladin just say that the Griffon Knights of the Alliance had pinned down the Horde forces of the Western Fortress? If you dare to mess with me, the alliance will pay the price!" said Tinivea through gritted teeth.

"That's a good dare! Save me from walking!" Zhang Zhengfan nodded: "You take us over?"

As soon as the words fell, Tinivia's white and tender little fist waved over again: "Just a few of them, you want to ride on me too?"

This time, Zhang Zhengfan reacted quickly, and a flash flashed behind Tinivea, and hugged Tinivea: "Grandma, don't be so violent, okay, you will really kill people!"

"You let go!" Tinivea blushed and struggled hard, "I'm not even five hundred years old, and I can't be the aunt and grandmother of you, the first elf!"

You know, in terms of the lifespan of the dragon clan, five hundred years old is a young dragon!

"Don't let go!" Zhang Zhengfan didn't pay attention to this, he just cared about holding on to Tinivea at this time, just not letting go! If he didn't talk about skills, his strength would definitely not lose to the dragon!

"You...... You let go!" Tinivea stopped struggling.

"If you promise not to hit someone, I'll let go, otherwise I won't let go!" Zhang Zhengfan looked at Tinivea with a wary face, not knowing what tricks she played.

"Okay! I promise not to hit you. Tinivea nodded.

"Oh!" Zhang Zhengfan honestly let go. When I let go, I realized that Tinivia's body was also very soft......! Ahem...... I can only realize it!

Zhang Zhengfan, who was fluttering, didn't notice that Tinivea stretched out two white and tender fingers like lightning, and twisted the tender meat around his waist with one hand!

"Ahh

"I can take you there, but they can't! The pride of my dragon clan cannot be trampled on!" Tinivea looked indignant.

Zhang Zhengfan, who grinned and rubbed his waist, said with a stalk on his neck: "They are my companions, let me throw them here, no way! Either you can take us along, or you can do it yourself, and we will walk over by ourselves!"

The five tribal warriors suddenly shook their bodies with excitement, and their faces turned red. Zhang Zhengfan glanced at a few people inexplicably, wondering why they were excited?

"With your strength, you actually treat them as companions?" Tinivea couldn't figure out what was going on in Zhang Zhengfan's mind at all! A prehistoric first-generation elf ** master with unfathomable strength actually regarded a few warriors who were no more than the fifth order as companions?

"Nonsense!" But the cabbage Zhang Zhengfan didn't have this idea, he raised his head with his chest straight, and took it for granted: "Tribal brothers, regardless of strength, are all companions, if we didn't have this spirit of unity, we would have been wiped out by the alliance long ago!"

The five tribal warriors suddenly couldn't restrain themselves anymore, and they all began to roar in the sky. It is estimated that even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him at this time, as long as Zhang Zhengfan says: "Rush!" The five people will definitely move forward without frowning.

Tinivea covered her forehead helplessly, thinking that it was no wonder that the stubborn reputation of the elven clan resounded throughout the continent. It turns out that it has been passed down from their ancestors to the beginning!(Actually, the dragon clan is not much better!)

"Wait a minute! I'll come when I go!" Tinivea looked at Zhang Zhengfan helplessly, jumped forward, recovered the red dragon body, and flew far into the sky with a fierce wave of her wings.

"Your Excellency, we swear by the honor of the orc race, and where you point is the clarion call for our charge! Your will is the will of the war knife in our hands!" Kull said solemnly with Marki and Pang Luo half-kneeling in front of Zhang Zhengfan with a flushed face.

"The stone is above, I, the bronze-bearded dwarf Jim (Bem), swear to follow the first elf from ancient times, His Excellency Zhang Zhengfan, and fight to the death for your will!" the two Jim Bem brothers also carried the war hammer, and half knelt down.

Zhang Zhengfan was stunned for a moment, thinking: "Can anyone explain it, this is the situation of Shenma?"

"All for the tribe!" Looking left and right, he didn't see the meaning of the five people getting up, Zhang Zhengfan could only follow the slogan of the ancient tree of war, when the tribal soldiers swore to fight, waved his arms to the sky, and shouted solemnly.

"All for the tribe!" Hearing Zhang Zhengfan's response, the five warriors suddenly roared loudly with blushing faces and thick necks as if they had been doping.

"If I continue like this, I will become a cult!" Zhang Zhengfan thought helplessly.

Tinivea soon returned, followed by five third-order flying magical beasts, the Iron Feather Eagle (a kind of bird-like magical beast that does not know magic, can only attack purely physically, and has extremely high defensive power).

"Let them ride the Iron Feather Eagle, and we will go to the Western Fortress. Tinivea did not land, suspended in mid-air and said, and then the huge dragon eye glared at Zhang Zhengfan fiercely: "Not yet!"

"Uh!" Zhang Zhengfan looked at a few iron feather eagles that fell to the ground and trembled under the dragon's might, and thought: "This thing is really bullish!"

"That's it!" Zhang Zhengfan pointed to a few iron feather eagles and said to the five warriors: "The Western Fortress may be in trouble, let's go and take a look!"

"Yes!" the five tribal warriors nodded together. They heard the conversation between Zhang Zhengfan and Tinivea just now, from beginning to end, so they didn't need to explain it with saliva.

"Remember to hurry up when you go up. Zhang Zhengfan admonished with palpitations: "If you fall down, you will finish playing, and you will not be saved!"

After the reminder was finished, Zhang Zhengfan flashed and appeared on Tinivia's dragon back.

Tinivea didn't bother to say anything more, just waved her wings and took the lead in flying towards the western fortress.

Seeing five iron feather eagles also rising into the air from a distance, Zhang Zhengfan was relieved.

"When you're about to fly six spells, you should take a break and meditate to recover your magic, maybe there will be a battle later. Tinivia's voice came, with a hint of concern.

But she underestimated Zhang Zhengfan's perverted ability, let alone thought of the rebellion of GM skills, the most important thing is that she didn't know that Zhang Zhengfan, a mage, was actually a copycat, and she didn't know what she should know.

I only heard Zhang Zhengfan's extremely coquettish stinky fart: "What is meditation? In this world, my magic power is infinite!"

It seems that in order to prove his words, Zhang Zhengfan began to give Tinivea a buff with a wave of his hand.

As long as you can, there's no such thing as saving magic!

In the blink of an eye, Tinivea's body was like a colorful light bulb, and the magic ring was layered one after another.

With the blessing of the buff, Tinivea felt that her whole body was surging with strength, and even the magic pulse was surging a lot. In her current state, she dared to challenge the Saint-Order Dragon at the peak of the Eighth Order!

Able to attack from a distance, can fight in close combat, output, gain, and recovery are all refined, what kind of monster is this?! Tinivea's inherent cognitive system has been subverted, although she has had a high recognition of Zhang Zhengfan's strength before, but this time she was completely shocked. Now she can't help but guess what rank Zhang Zhengfan is. Holy Order?Just kidding, her father is a Holy Rank Dragon, and he is not so perverted, right?! Could it be...... A legendary demigod?

Probably giving Tiniveia a buff was not enough, Zhang Zhengfan began to buff the five Iron Feather Eagles and five warriors behind the buttocks.

So, the people who spent the night in the wasteland were surprised to find that there were more big and five small ones in the sky, and six shining meteors that were speeding by!

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Hey, there's another chapter coming soon!