Wizard War God

Her eyebrows were long and curved, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were long, and she was very pretty. She had a delicate nose, cherry red lips, snow-white skin, and oval face.

Growing up in the Imperial City, he had seen many influential people, even the empress, and the Princess Ling in front of him were the two most beautiful women he had ever seen.

The thirteen year old Princess Ling was also very beautiful. At this moment, she was already nineteen years old.

One was naturally Princess Wu, Xue Zhantian's mother.

One was the Princess Ling.

Her fat face was gone, her body was gone. She looked like a fairy that had never lived in the world.

Compared to Xiao Shi, who was a level higher, Xiao Shi seemed green. Princess Ling was actually a peony in full bloom, the mature beauty was naturally revealed.

The loneliness of a delicate body, especially that of a soul reaper.

Xue Zhantian couldn't help but stroke Princess Ling's pretty face, and had the urge to kiss her.

Having produced such a thought, Xue Zhantian was extremely shocked in his heart.

Xue Zhantian hated the Princess Ling in his heart and wanted to push her aside. At this moment, he was also attracted by her beauty and couldn't help but be entranced by it.

Xue Zhantian could not help but get closer to her cherry red lips. Just as he was about to kiss it, the Martial Spirit peony between his brows quivered, creating a cool sensation as he suddenly woke up.

Xue Zhantian was extremely shocked, at this moment, he believed that beauties could indeed confuse men, and the Princess Ling in front of him was a beautiful woman who could bewitch a person to death.

Xue Zhantian pushed Princess Ling away from him and stood up while hugging onto his hands.

Xue Zhantian had always been looked down upon by others. Other than his mother and Xiao Shi, he rarely spoke with anyone else and was used to thinking.

They had discovered two serious problems, how could the Princess Ling be ahead of them?

Logically speaking, Princess Ling didn't know martial arts, so her speed should be very slow. It was strange that Princess Ling was walking in front and avoided the attack from the Qin Family killers, as it explained a problem.

Why did the Princess Ling, who had no fighting strength, dared to leave the team in the inner layer of the dangerous forest?

The only possibility, that Princess Ling was a traitor, inform Qin Feizhu.

Xue Zhantian had thought for a long time, overthrowing the Princess Ling was a traitor, if it was a traitor, why would they leave the stone forest alone? And unprotected.

"Unless there is a treasure that is attracting the Princess Ling." Xue Zhantian thought about this problem, this was the only thing that the Princess Ling would risk their life to do.

Xue Zhantian looked at Princess Ling's beautiful body.

The palace muslin on his body was tattered beyond recognition. Endless rays of spring bloomed, and his chest felt like it was exploding. The snow-white half of his body was exposed, giving off an extremely shocking feeling.

When Xue Zhantian saw the surging blood Qi, he felt the urge to bleed from his nose. He immediately closed his eyes.

Only after a long time did Xue Zhantian calm down. He was thinking, there's nothing to hide on the body of the Princess Ling, could it be that he still hasn't found the treasure?

Xue Zhantian looked around, his gaze landed on the Ingrate Wolf who was being suppressed, and found a strange problem.

A stage one ingrate could casually tear a Ranker to shreds, but the Princess Ling was not? The Princess Ling definitely had a secret.

Furthermore, the stone pillar was a small mountain about five meters tall. No matter how strong the ingrate was, it was impossible to move such a huge stone pillar.

Upon discovering the suspicious points, there was definitely something wrong with the sword-like stone pillar. Immediately, the petals of the Martial Spirit peony flower in Xue Zhantian's sea of consciousness sprinkled all around the pillar, carefully inspecting it.

He discovered that there was a three meter wide stone peak on the back of the white-eyed wolf. The stone peak was triangular in shape and had a smooth surface. It looked like a polished stone.

It was strange that the smooth side was the broken side.

The flower petals quickly flew to the ten meter high fracture.

The cracks on the stone pillar were extremely smooth, as if it had been cut open by a sharp weapon.

It was found that the fracture was a five-meter-high platform, so he paid more attention to it.

He noticed that the color at the center of the platform was not right, and it was a very rough and dry feeling.

What was wrong with the color was that it was a meter in length, like a book.

Only after taking a closer look did he realize that there were simple and unadorned runes on it.

The stone pillar was gray while the book's square frame was gray and iron. It seemed to be made of metal.

Xue Zhantian realized that the runes on it were actually a type of writing.

A Magus was a talented person with a lot of knowledge. Xue Zhantian, who had been raised to be a Magus since young, naturally had to learn a lot.

After thinking for a long time, Xue Zhantian was able to confirm the words on it.

He was extremely shocked!

It was the words of an Elder God. It was the legendary divine language of the gods.

After verifying it multiple times, Xue Zhantian still thought that it wasn't the Ancestral God Language, because if he translated the runes according to the Ancestral God Language, it would only have three words, "trash".

It was a strange book, titled Dumpster, and placed on top of a hidden pillar. Everyone thought that the translation was wrong.

Xue Zhantian wanted to go up and take a look, but he was too high up.

"Little pervert, you dare to blaspheme this old lady." Previously, Princess Ling was at a critical moment in her cultivation. She knew that as Xue Zhantian caressed her beautiful face, she couldn't move, so she kept it in her heart.