The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

After talking about Monica’s suggestion, Zhang Hao said displeased: “Don’t you pick someone out and **** her to a safe place first? Kill her? This suggestion is too cruel. As far as I know, the elves are A race known for kindness."

Monica naturally saw Zhang Hao’s dissatisfaction and disappointment, but she calmly said: "Now our manpower is severely insufficient, and the strength of the murderer is unknown. If one person is missing, there will be more danger. This is the most important thing. A good way, if you can solve this problem, we will be happy to see it."

The young priest was lying on the grass, staring at the sky out of focus, not knowing that her life was the thought of others.

Zhang Hao also understood that Monica's words were extremely reasonable, but it was impossible for him to kill a girl who had no conflict of interest with him and who was still an acquaintance.

Seeing Zhang Hao did not speak, Monica thought he was hesitating, and continued: "This is also for her good. We can't take her into action. Keep her here. At night, she will definitely be eaten by Beasts. Instead of this, it is better to let her return to the embrace of the gods faster. Fire spider Alex, you are a demigod assassin, you must know how to make people die without any pain, and you are like her, They are all human beings, and this matter will naturally be carried out by you."

Monica made a good calculation. As long as Zhang Hao killed the young priest, she would have a handle in her hands, and maybe she could use it at a certain critical moment.

That's all, I can only do this. After thinking about it, Zhang Hao could only sigh. Monica saw him showing his fate. There was a joy in his eyes, but he saw his head down again, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Why don't you do it?" Monica asked anxiously and suspiciously.

Zhang Hao raised his head and replied, "Wait again, soon."

Soon? Monica felt strange, is it necessary for the fire spider to brew his emotions or pray beforehand? If so. It's ridiculous. To kill is to kill. Is it still rare for humans to harm their ancestors? hypocritically!

Before she could fully express her disdain, a powerful wave of magic power suddenly appeared above everyone, and the blue teleportation array suddenly appeared in front of everyone. At this time, the sky was dark, and the blue magic light was extremely dazzling above the forest. What was even more shocking was that the magical vibrating frequency characteristic of the magician came from the magic circle.

All the elves drew their long bows and warned. Monica snapped her fingers. The tricolor fierce owl flew up from her shoulders, hovering around the teleportation formation, and she also pulled a translucent magic longbow in her hand.

"Don't be nervous, it's your own." Zhang Hao reminded aloud.

The elves relaxed a little, but the bows and arrows in their hands did not let go.

A beautiful shadow appeared in the portal. Under the strong light of the magic circle, everyone could not see her true face at all, only vaguely saw her with a pair of crystal clear and beautiful purple eyes. Her gaze swept across the crowd slowly, and suddenly her eyes lit up, like a bird coming home from the sky.

"Ali!" Lisi'er rushed into Zhang Hao's arms, her voice soft and sweet: "It's been almost a month, you just think of me."

Although there was a complaining tone in her mouth, but her face. But it was the expression of a little woman who was so happy. Zhang Hao was a little embarrassed. Lisi'er only wore a thin white one-piece dress, with long purple hair and dripping water stains. Obviously, she heard Zhang Hao's call in the bath, so don't put it on in a hurry. A piece of clothing was sent over.

The thin silk skirt can't conceal Lisi'er's slender and **** figure. Her soft and smooth body rests on Zhang Hao's body, and the unique fragrance of the virgin rushes into Zhang Haodi's nose, coupled with her racial talent. Temptation. Zhang Hao only felt that the heat was rolling in his lower abdomen, and he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

Finally, she held Lisi's shoulders tightly. Increase the distance between the two. Zhang Hao asked, "Lisi'er, how is the situation at home?"

"Everything is fine. Alicia misses you very much." Lis'er stroked Zhang Hao's cheek with her right hand, while looking at her lover with concern, to see if he was injured or lost weight, and repeated confirmation, Zhang After Hao didn’t have any hard work, she smiled calmly: “The elder of the thieves’ guild often comes to ask if you are home. Also, there have been a lot of bugs wandering around home recently, Ali, I can Can't do it?"

Sure enough, there are many celebrities right and wrong, and the master can't find it, so he hits his relatives. This has already been expected by Zhang Hao. He nodded and said: "Yes, just give it a lesson, don't cause death, compare it. For those of you, I’ve caught the Torres neutral military, I think they’ll like those bugs very much.”

"Ali, when will you go home..."

Seeing that the two were talking thickly, the elves were not a bit of a taste. With purple hair, purple eye pupils, pointed ears, and a strong atmosphere of the mother tree of the world, they certainly know that this person is one of the most mysterious queen candidates in the current clan, not to mention Lisle than Moni The card is two more beautiful, the beauties of his own clan, and possibly the queen of the future, are held in his arms by a human being. The male elves feel that they are all wearing a'grass-colored round-brimmed hat'. For this reason , They looked at Zhang Hao with extremely unfriended eyes.

"Ahem!" Monica interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Out of a prudent character, she asked in an elf secret language: "Are you the queen candidate who is willing to be a human servant?"

Zhang Hao didn’t understand the secret language of the elves, but Lisi'er did understand. When she saw the other party talking to herself in a language that Ali couldn’t understand, she was not happy. She glanced at Monica but didn’t answer, and continued happily. Talking to Zhang Hao about the situation at home.

Seeing that the other party did not want to pay attention to herself, Monica was extremely embarrassed, but the strength of the other party was higher than her own, and it was very likely to be the queen of the future, Monica had to suppress her dissatisfaction in her heart and watched them quietly. People chat.

Knowing that everything in the family was intact, Zhang Hao remembered the business and pointed to the young pastor on the ground and said: "This time, there is something I want you to help. This girl was injured by spiritual sublimation, you take it back... ."

Lisi'er looked at the girl priest on the ground, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said aggrieved: "Why, another woman?"

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly: "What are you thinking about, she is not half as beautiful as you. You take her back, if you can be treated, help out, and then hand her to the princess Ratchfell, saying it's magic blood. Shuanglang's friend, she should take care of it."

When she heard her lover praise herself, Lisi'er became happy, and looked at the godless **** the ground and found it pleasing to the eye. With a slender finger, the girl priest floated from the ground and floated in the air. This wind whirlpool technique is extremely useful. It was superb, like a stroke of magic, Monica sighed inwardly when she saw it, and secretly said: Even if the teacher Ansair doesn't have this kind of precision magic control, she deserves to be the queen chosen by the mother tree.

"Okay, go back soon. You've been out for too long, I don't worry at home, and you wear so little clothes, you are not afraid of catching a cold."

Zhang Hao gave Lisi'er a light hug, and said, "Say sorry to Ai Xi for me. It may take a while to go back."

"Kick me away so soon." Lis'er bit her lip in dissatisfaction. She leaned forward, blushing a little, and said softly: "Kiss me before I go."

Seeing Lisi'er full of expectation, Zhang Hao couldn't bear to touch her, so he kissed her on the cheek. The high elves are indeed a race that is easily satisfied. With such a little affection, Lisi'er already feels very happy. She controlled the girl priest to float up, and told Zhang Hao to pay attention to safety before she reluctantly entered the teleportation. Leave in the array.

The girl priest’s problem was solved so simply, Zhang Hao felt a lot more relaxed. He looked at the sky, it was completely dark, the moon was in the air, and the roar of Nightwalker Beasts had sounded around the forest, so he asked Monica Said: "Continue to track or rest on the spot. If you act at night, I'm afraid the other party will ambush."

"Yes, we haven't eaten for almost a day. We must fill our stomachs first, and then set off after two hours." Monica waved and ordered the three of them to find food in Elf language.

It is a biological instinct for the elves to search for edible fruits in the forest. In less than half an hour, the three elves returned with a bunch of fruits of various colors. Although many male elves were upset that Zhang took away their future queen, as an ally, he was still given three huge fruits.

Monica now finally understands why the elders have to postpone the election of the candidate queen. The female clan is too good, and the mother tree on her body is too strong. Everyone in the elves knows that the queen with the stronger mother tree has potential. The bigger, the stronger, the spirit like Lisi'er is so strong that it is about to shoulder the same shoulders with the mother tree, it is difficult to produce a fire spider Alex in thousands of years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ "Because of the habit of mercenaries, Monica likes to call Zhang Hao with her nickname and name. She ate the little pink fruit and said: "You think about it and persuade the tribe to return to the tribe as the alternate queen. , I can ask the Presbyterian Church to repay you generously, so rich that you can’t imagine it, and you should also understand that once she becomes a queen, you are the king’s husband of our elves. This kind of glory has lasted ten thousand years. , No outsider has ever obtained it, even the Magic Emperor has never obtained it, don't you want it? "

Zhang Hao smiled and said: "What she wants to do is her freedom. I have never restrained her!"

"Could it be that the title of the elven king's husband can't satisfy you?" Monica was puzzled: "Then what is your goal?"

"There is no big goal, it is to practice martial arts every day, and then quietly understand the balance of everything, that's it."

Monica frowned when she heard it. This kind of almost hopeless mentality usually only appeared in the elves of the clan. He was a human youth in his twenties, why would he have similar thoughts.

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