Bright Era

I'm so hungry, late at night, so hungry!

I gnawed too many almonds last night, and the big teeth on both sides are sore today, the pain is so painful that I can’t open and eat. . . Didn't eat much for dinner, so hungry now!

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Standing on the only East Gate Tower in the Abyss Dragon City, the green moon mark on the back of Lin Qi's hand actually burned a foot-high green flame. The pure, flexible, and endless natural aura surged on the back of Lin Qi's hand. The green power that was originally full of vitality, after some wonderful transformation, became an extinct sexual energy that burns everything and destroys everything.

The back of Lin Qi's hand was squeaked, and even the phantom **** puppet was a little unable to withstand the attack of this green flame, and the phantom **** puppet component near the back of his hand tended to be burnt. Lin Qi frowned and looked at this dazzling green flame, the earthy yellow earth element in his body rushed out into a dazzling light.

His body suddenly turned into a khaki statue. The earth elements that were thick, steady, and capable of bearing everything filled the surroundings. This green flame was like a hungry wolf hit by a bang on his forehead, and suddenly lost the raging madness. The momentum of burning everything was obediently forced back into the moon mark by the ocher light stream.

Mr. Mo stood behind Lin Qi, his eyes flickered, and he looked deeply at the crescent moon mark.

"Moon Elf, Empress Green Moon, that is a very terrifying existence!" Mr. Mo said in a low voice, "But there is the **** of punishment from the temple... With the stinky temper of the moon elf, they will definitely explode the most intense conflict."

Lin Qi slapped his hand heavily on the wall in front of him, he grinned with a grin, and then sprayed out a light green mist. The high-temperature mist sprayed out a full tens of meters away, and an abyssal double-headed eagle just soared past Lin Qi. The green mist sprayed on it, burning it into a plume of black ash and falling on the ground. .

"Prepare for war!" Mr. Mo raised his right hand high and shouted loudly.

The sound of a deep horn came from all directions, the only east gate of the Abyss Dragon City was slowly closed, and inside the three-mile-long gate cave, twenty-four roads were thick with meters, cast with magic alloy and reinforced with magic circles. Swallow down. Then there was a burst of light flickering near the city gate, the city gate and the city wall were already integrated, and there was no more gap for use.

A large group of mercenaries armed with magical crossbows rushed out of the secret passage inside the city wall. They lined up on the wall. The dense crossbow bolts locked the only passage outside the east gate, and all the crossbow arrows were ready to be excited. .

The passage outside the East Gate of the Abyss Dragon City is twenty meters wide and three miles long. It is a magical rainbow bridge. The bridge deck is no more than a foot thick, because of the magical reinforcement, the bridge deck can bear the weight of the dragon. There are no bridge piles under the bridge. As long as the magician stationed in the city utters a spell at will, the magical rainbow bridge will break instantly, and all the people on the bridge will fall into the deep gully of the city.

Without the slightest sound of footsteps, a slender and tall figure slowly walked over from the other end of Hongqiao, slowly approaching the city gate.

This is a male elf with magnificent aqua-blue long hair, clear eyes like moonlight, and a beautiful face, who is much more beautiful than human beauties. He is eight feet away, his slightly slender body has soft lines and well-proportioned proportions. Like a statue, he can't pick out any flaws. The whole body is enveloped by a circle of lustrous halo, exuding a kind of thrilling charm.

He is carrying a six-foot longbow, a pot of arrows and a scimitar hung around his waist, and he is also wearing a set of sacred wood armor that is a specialty of the elves.

It is carved with the essence of the trunk of the waning tree, soaked in the fairy moonlight for ten years, and then absorbed the essence of the sun for ten years. This is repeated ten times. It takes two hundred years of hard work. After hundreds of enchants and blessings by the master of the elves A large number of defensive and auxiliary magic arrays, and then as many magic gems as possible as decorations and provide energy, can they be made into a set of real sacred wood armor.

The sacred wood armor that draped the whole body showed a magnificent silver-green color. The thin armor was completely hollowed out, and countless exquisite patterns were carved on it. Handguards, leggings, knee pads, armor, skirts, this whole set of armor is not so much armor, as it is a collection of mad art cells of the elves.

It looks slender and exquisite, as if the wind blows it through, the sacred wooden armor has extremely terrifying defensive power. Every set of qualified sacred wooden armor is at least a high-grade holy weapon-level armor.

And this handsome and extinct elf is wearing such a set of exquisite and amazing defensive wood armor.

He walked gracefully, like a breath of breeze, walked outside the east gate of Abyss Dragon City without the slightest smoke. He stood about three hundred meters away from the gate, and then went to the city’s head very politely. The people above performed a cumbersome, complicated, and ancient court ritual of the Primordial Elves that were basically unrecognizable by humans.

The corners of Lin Qi's mouth twitched, and the green fire on the back of his hand became hot again, and the flame rose more than a foot high, burning his skin and flesh squeakingly, and even the transparent grease was tormented out.

Lingwen poked out her small head from Lin Qi's shoulder. She looked curiously at the graceful and graceful elf, and said sincerely, "Is this the moon elf? It's a perfect race! He just walked. Etiquette is the court ceremony of the Primordial Elves of the First Elf Empire after the end of the destruction calendar. This etiquette is rarely understood by even the current Elf royal family."

Mr. Mo looked at Lingwen in amazement, and then exhaled heavily.

The destruction calendar has just ended, the Primordial First Elf Empire built by those Primordial Holy Elves who survived the Primordial God War? That was a powerful existence that once ruled a small half of the world and almost wiped out the undead clan. Just how many years ago was that? This male elf actually remembered the court ceremony at that time, and the moon elf was indeed a perverted race.

Straightening up gracefully, the Moon Elf outside the city spoke with a voice that was a hundred times crisper and tenderer than the call of the Oriole: "On the order of the servants of the supreme Elf Gods, the noble Empress of Green Moon, I Come here to retrieve the lost items belonging to the moon elves."

After a slight pause, the moon elves chuckled lightly: "As for the thief who shamelessly stole the treasures of my clan, the gang who was branded on the body by the noble Empress of Green Moon, the moon elves are a hobby. Peaceful race, I don’t want my weapons to be stained with your filthy blood, so please commit yourself!"

He slowly raised his hand, and gently pointed at Lin Qi standing on the head of the city: "Wan En Longshan? Please kill yourself."

Lin Qi opened his mouth, and he finally saw what kind of style the moon elves were known as the most noble elves.

It's a really surprising race. It's so high, it's so natural, it's an understatement that determines a person's life or death, and he also behaves so compassionately, so kindly, as if it's a great blessing to let himself kill himself. . .

Lin Qi was about to open his mouth to reply to the elf of this month, a rough voice had spread throughout the Abyss Dragon City.

"Wow, there is a grandson outside the city, and he is a grandson with a white face! Why do I think he should be a woman? Who can help me take off his pants and let me see if he is a man or Woman? Of course, I hope he is a woman, because his chest is too flat, if he is a woman, then he is a crippled woman."

"A woman who doesn't have enough big breasts, how can he still have the courage to live in this world?"

"Excuse me, who can help me take off his pants?"

Lin Qi closed his mouth, and the donkey spoke, so there was nothing to say. The donkey's mouth was too lethal, and Lin Qi saw that the face of the moon elf had become as green as moldy bread. Then his green face suddenly turned red, and the elegant, plump moon elf trembled and pulled out the saber on his waist: "Humble human, I want to fight you! You insulted me, you insulted For the Moon Elves, you have insulted the most noble blood of the Elf Empire, you all deserve to die!

The elf was so angry this month, his hair was so angry that his hair stood up one by one, he stared at Lin Qi angrily, and focused all his attention on Lin Qi. He was so angry that he didn't notice that a sneaky black figure came out silently from the shadow behind him.

Bilibili swung his two short knives from the hands of the dwarf grandmaster of the Heavenly Soldier Valley of the Blood Qin Empire, avoiding the protection of the **** wood armor, and stabbed the moon elf's two thighs fiercely. He tried his best to stab two short knives in, and then gently turned his wrist, and the blade lightly drew a fierce wound on the thigh of the moon elf.

Blood spurted out, and the angry moon elf screamed with exhaustion.

The sacred wooden armor on his body suddenly ejected a silver-green light, and quickly outlined a solid polyhedral magic shield on his body. He turned his body like a wisp of breeze, and the light machete made of gold in his hand slashed Bilibili's neck fiercely.

Bilibili's body suddenly exploded, and a ball of fire rolled into a thick smoke that appeared out of thin air. When Bilibili appeared again, he had already come to Lin Qi's side. He winked his eyebrows and yelled provocatively at the moon elf who had missed the sword: "A little rookie, a rookie without any combat experience, an elf who dared not turn on the magic shield at all times in the abyss world? How bold! "

"So I said he was a grandson!"

"He is a grandson through and through!"

"Ahhhh, why are there more and more grandchildren these years? An elf, an elf from the ground world, dares to walk without any defense in the abyss world. Does he really want to be a slave to the abyss lord?"

The donkey laughed gleefully.

Seeing that the proud moon elf suffered a loss, the donkey couldn't tell how happy he was. He was instinctively disgusted with this exquisite and elegant creature. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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