The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The forest centaur tribe does not have a world tree, and in addition to the tribe’s attack, many giant totems that can provide magical light have been destroyed, and the light source is insufficient, so the entire tribe appears extremely dark. In the darkness, there are faint centaur walking around, looking from a distance, it looks like a ghost.

The elves consciously left the house more than 20 meters away. At this distance, even if their hearing is excellent, it is difficult to hear what the two people in the house are talking about.

Although they have dim vision, in this dark environment, the eyes of the elves cannot extend far. A male elves looked around and muttered: "I am used to the soft silver light of my mother at night, now Suddenly I can't see it anymore, my eyes really feel very uncomfortable."

The male elf who spoke this sentence was Dali Su who had said the wrong thing in front of him. In the Morning Flower Team, he is the youngest and a very talented elf, but he still lacks experience for the time being.

"You are nonsense." A male elf took the conversation, but his voice was low: "The mother tree is healed. The prosperous age of our elves ten thousand years ago, the era of the magic kingdom that ruled the entire world will come again. Thinking of that moment, I couldn't sleep almost every night. If it wasn't for the task, who would want to leave the sanctuary!"

Dali Su said suddenly: "I still think that I am the only one who has this kind of thinking. After all, you are all experienced veterans, not the same as me."

"We are also the children of the mother tree. There is a reason why children are willing to stay away from their mothers." The male elf who answered the conversation gave him a white look and said: "Now things in the sanctuary are all idle. They have begun to teach the skills of the Magic Kingdom period, and when they return, they have to let them spit out everything verbatim."

All the elves who were listening to the audience laughed in agreement. The proud elves have been suppressed by humans and dragons for too long. Now that they see the hope of turning over, the grievances of thousands of years have been released, and it is inevitable that they are a little overjoyed and overwhelmed during the conversation.

The people of the morning flower team laughed and chatted, generally looking forward to a bright future. In the future, imagine the days when the elves will rule the world, and their expressions are indescribable. Fortunately, they still have reason, know how to constrain, and talk and laugh. , The sound is extremely soft.

Monica was aside, frowning at hearing. The healing of the mother tree really made her happy. However, recently she discovered a sign that the people of her own clan were already proud enough. After the mother tree appeared, the situation became more serious, faintly, and now it seems to be the most determined. The closest allies all have the meaning to be underestimated.

Monica's vision is not broad, but she knows that the more friends, the better the way. The races are mostly based on interests and mutual use. It is rare for a good partner such as the Centaur to have no desires and desires.

She wanted to stop these slightly meaningful discussions of the same family, but after thinking about it, she gave it up. First, she didn't have enough prestige to suppress these proud Dawn Flower team members, and secondly, their discussion was restrained, at least knowing that keeping her voice down would not attract the attention of the busy centaur.

It's just that this kind of signs must be stopped, and when I return, I have to talk to my father about this matter. Monica thought so, her eyes swept to Huaihua, who was standing nearby and far away, her white clothes were like frost, her face was as cold as snow, she was shocked, but she thought that she was Luo Yan's mount dragon, and she was relieved again. Come down.

After coming out of the house, Huaihua stood alone because of a mismatch with the elves. She has been listening to the discussions of the elves, although she has a disdainful expression on her face, she also knows in her heart that once the world tree begins to teach the elves the magic system of the magic kingdom period, then, in a hundred years, the elves will definitely They have the ability to fight against the dragons, and they also have the shelter of the descendants of the Chaos God.

Do you just watch the elves slowly become stronger and ride on the head of the dragon? Huaihua was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't let his people fight against the descendants of the Chaos God. It wouldn't be good if the water **** who lived in seclusion came and suppressed the dragon clan once more.

Personal abilities are so insignificant above the pattern of racial survival. With helplessness, Huaihua can only listen to the elves bragging about themselves. Just when she couldn't bear it and wanted to find a quiet place to stay, Zhang Hao came out of the wooden house.

The voices of the elves' discussions ceased in an instant, and they watched with respectful eyes at the male elves who slowly walked out of it, younger than them. Although Zhang Hao said that his abilities in reconnaissance, tracking, and analysis were not good, the members of the Morning Flower Team could vaguely see that Zhang Hao was really not good in these aspects, but this did not make people feel that there was anything wrong.

Formidable force is his capital, the twelfth-tier battle silver dragon is his capital, not to mention the noble status recognized by the mother tree.

The hierarchical concept of the elves is not as strong as that of humans, but it still exists after all. Most of the elves looked at him from a distance, not daring to come up and talk to him, but Da Lisu was an exception. He was still very young. Not long after he entered the morning flower team, he saw Zhang Hao coming out. Just now, because of the aftertaste of'great spirits, give pointers to the country', I actually ran up to question with joy:

"His Royal Highness, what did you discuss with the Centaur Prophet? Is it related to this mission?"

A group of elves behind Dalisu frowned at the same time. They were not worried about what Zhang Hao would do to Dalisu, but because'Luo Ye' was the younger brother recognized by the mother tree, and his status was higher than that of the queen. , Dali Su rushed up to ask, they were worried that Luo Ye would think that the people in the Morning Flower Team didn't know how to be polite.

It is a pity that Zhang Hao doesn't feel how honorable he is. Even if he has begun to build a foundation and cultivate Xiaocheng, his mentality is still the same as that of the lay Taoist under Wudang a few years ago.

"I just discussed some philosophical issues with the Centaur Prophet, and didn't talk about this mission." Zhang Hao said with a smile: "Tomorrow's tracking and investigation will depend on everyone. I can't help much, but there is Whatever you need, just say it, you’re welcome."

Seeing Zhang Hao speaking better than he thought, Dalisu was more relaxed. He asked curiously: "His Royal Highness, when you were in a duel that day, you threw a sword and it became a two-handed one. Is this skill magic?"

When everyone in Dawn Flower Team heard this, they blamed Dali Su Menglang for asking this kind of question, but they actually wanted to know, without any comments, they gradually gathered around and raised their ears for fear of missing a word.

"That's right." Zhang Hao smiled distressedly. In fact, he shouldn't explain it, so he responded smoothly.

"It must be the magic of the magic kingdom, right? Did the mother tree teach you? Can we learn it?"

Now, not only the Morning Flower Team, but even Monica took a few steps forward. The temptation of the answer to this question is too great. After all, all the elves present have seen it. This kind of magic that transforms into two swords and can attack by itself can actually force the Tier 12 dragon into its original form. , It must be a very powerful magic technique.

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "I am my unique magical ability, not even Sister An."

When the elves heard it, they all had a disappointed look. Such a powerful technique is actually a personal talent ability. If it can be promoted among the elves, plus the magic system of the magic kingdom of the mother tree, why do the elves need any more? Looking at the faces of other races, you can walk sideways on the mainland.

The elves shook their heads and sighed secretly. Zhang Hao turned his head and saw Huaihua standing in the distance, seemingly depressed, so he walked over and asked: "Why do you stand here alone and not chat with them?"

Huaihua looked at Zhang Hao as if looking at an idiot: "You think that our dragon race and the elves have a common language, you try to let the elves and the smelly goblins live together, how about?"

Zhang Hao smirked, the elves naturally like to be clean, and have a small addiction to cleanliness. And the goblin clan lives underground for many years, and they don't like bathing, and they often stinks. Normally, it is really impossible for the elves to have a conversation with the goblin clan, because when the two meet, the elves will immediately turn around and run away.

Zhang Hao nodded: "Sorry, I didn't take this into consideration, I know you hate me..."

"Don't talk nonsense about such obvious things." In the darkness, Huaihua's eyes exuded a strange cold light: "If it is you, you will be riding on your back by an inexplicable thing in the future, isn't it? Would you like that thing very much?"

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"About this matter, I think we should have a good talk." Zhang Hao pointed to the big tree not far away. Before Huaihua could react, he walked over.

Huaihua's eyes widened unhappily. She wanted to ignore the other party, but when she thought that Zhang Hao was her knight, the dragon knight's vows were vivid, gritted her teeth, resisted the inconsistency, and followed up.

Huaihua stood still under the big tree. At some unknown time, the dark clouds that had accumulated on the sky had dispersed, and the mottled moonlight of the tree shadows shone on her, and at the same time a beautiful curved and undulating figure was drawn on the ground.

"What do you want to talk about? If it's just nonsense..." There is a sharp bitterness hidden in Huaihua's eyes: "As your mount dragon, I will be very, very disappointed."

Regarding Huaihua's provocation, Zhang Hao smiled indifferently, and said: "What I want to say is one sentence: No matter when, I will never ride on you!"

"What are you talking about!" Huaihua's voice suddenly rose a little, his big eyes narrowed, and the smell of danger exuded from his body.

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