Chapter 242 The Weeping Girl of the Elves [4]

"Then why are you stopping me?"

Xiaoxue was a little puzzled.

"Where are there so many whys in the world, thinking, so doing."

As soon as Dongfang Lingyun said this.

All the elves looked at each other angrily, and she put away the Moxie sword indifferently, as if she had just played a game.

Xiaoxue was also very angry.

Most of the creatures in the phantom forest are left over from the prehistoric period, and the blood of the prehistoric period is flowing in their bones.Compared with the strict hierarchical system outside, it is much simpler here, and force is the only criterion for determining victory or defeat.The elves are not a warlike race by nature, but a proud race by nature.

They can tolerate killing, but absolutely cannot tolerate contempt and insult.

"Presumptuous! What are you, you dare to speak to the patriarch like this!"

The first to stand out was a juicy girl.

Extraordinary pride.

Lan Wuxin turned her head to the side, looked at Dongfang Lingyun's face as calm as water, and sighed.

Others don't understand, how can he not understand.

Dongfang Lingyun stopped Xiaoxue with the Moxie sword, just because Su Chanxin was too tired. If Xiaoxue dragged Su Chanxin to run wildly at that time, Su Chanxin would have to suffer.

Dongfang Lingyun never easily designated anyone as his protection area.

But once determined, you will do the best you can.

Not to say, just disdain to explain, unwilling to echo.

"Shut up, Blue Bay!"

Dongfang Lingyun didn't open his mouth to reprimand, Xiaoxue had already opened his mouth to reprimand, but those big black eyes were staring at Dongfang Lingyun tightly.Although the sharp reprimand was aimed at the elf girl named Lanwan, only Xiaoxue knew exactly who she wanted to speak to.

Lan Wan closed his mouth aggrieved.

Xiaoxue's coercion as the patriarch of the elves was immediately revealed. She took a step forward, half discussing and half tyrannical: "Now, Miss Dongfang. Let's go and have a look now."

"random."

Su Chanxin got a breath of rest, stood up and walked in front with Xiaoxue.

The rest of the elves followed behind the two of them with a huff.

The girl in the green shirt supported Mo Xie Sword with one hand, and staggered for two steps.

The seal symbol belonging to Taotie loomed on the forehead.

The Moxie sword that was inserted into the ground trembled back and forth, probably because it was charged by Taotie's demon energy, and the sword soul seemed to break out of the sword.Dongfang Lingyun's forehead was covered with fine sweat, Taotie struggled in the inner alchemy, for her, it was undoubtedly an indescribable pain.

However, Dongfang Lingyun bit his lips tightly.

I would rather bite my lip than cry out in pain.

Lan Wuxin dropped the Fuxiqin, tapped Dongfang Lingyun's ten acupoints, pressed her back with two fingers, and the purple spiritual power continuously flowed into the body of the young girl in blue.

Fingers gradually down.

The sweat on Dongfang Lingyun's forehead became more dense.

The gluttonous struggle in her body and the fight between dragon and phoenix almost tore her soul apart.

pain!
The dull pain coming from deep in her bones almost made her will fall asleep.

however.

Dongfang Lingyun was extremely clear.

She couldn't sleep.

Once her consciousness falls asleep, then this body will be completely reduced to a gluttonous skin.

With all his strength, Dongfang Lingyun took out the dagger in his arms and stabbed fiercely at his thigh.

Bleeding!
(End of this chapter)

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