Womanizing Mage

Under the leadership of the Yiren patriarch and the wizard Ou Yala, the dragon and his team followed them through this beautiful forest to a towering cliff covered with green grass and flowers. There is a cliff below the cliff. The huge altar, much like the thunder altar seen in the restricted area of ​​Raytheon, is different from the silver-purple boulder used in the thunder altar, and this altar is made up of wind-blue boulder, with an aura on it. Statue. \\\\www,qb5,com

The dragon looked at it and raised his head and looked at the cliff. He saw a lot of oval holes above the cliff wall. Many holes were being found in the hole. They looked at the dragon with a curious look. .

"I said the patriarch, you winged people will not live in the cave." Long asked.

"We wing people are the people of the wind, the flying people flying in the sky, the place where they live is naturally the higher the better, this is not an ordinary cave, this is a castle in the air." The winged patriarch said with a proud face.

Castle in the air? Dragon is a weird smile, isn't it still a cave? It’s just that it grows taller.

A few people of the dragon, along with the winged people, entered the highest and largest cave in the center. Only then did they find that the distribution of these caves was regular, quite like the shape of a pyramid. The higher the person who wants to live, the higher their status.

There is no dragon in the cave. I think it is so chilly. It is decorated with jade and fragrant wood, and there are magic lights in various colors. It has a unique style. The ventilation in the cave is very good, the air is extremely quiet, and it feels really good.

The dragon looked around and the facilities were very elegant, and the prices were not high. They should be purchased from outside. This also shows that the winged people are completely escaping from the world, and there should be ears and ears to replace them.

"This is the patriarch's room, and it is very atmospheric." Long smiled and said.

"Over the prize, that..."

"Hey. The stone sword on the stone wall is actually the work of the dwarf master. The hilt is still amethyst, oh, patriarch, you wing is really rich." Long Yi interrupted the patriarch and looked at the opposite wall with astonishment. The sword hanging on the ground praised.

"These are all passed down by the ancestors. We have been self-sufficient for thousands of people, and there is no concept of money and money." The patriarch held back the unhappiness in his heart and laughed.

"The patriarch is really comparable to the ordinary people. Money is naturally like a dung to the winged people, but it is a good thing for us." Well, I...the hand is a little tight recently, I think the patriarch also knows me. There are so many. Even if the fat powder pollen is a lot of expenses, how can it be better to support the patriarch?" Long a big thorn, the expression of the model makes the few women behind me laugh out loud, the unparalleled and the bull is the clearest dragon One's net worth, this smashed in the main city of the holy city. The four words of the rich enemy are not exaggerated for him.

Ou Yala looked at the rogue face of a dragon, could not help but have some headaches and some funny, and the old face of the winged patriarchs has begun to twitch.

"If the young master of Ximen needs it, the chief of the clan will not be stingy, just..." The winged patriarch, despite his hatefulness in his heart, was ruthless on the surface.

"So, thank you to the patriarch, and I want to come to the wing of the ancestors to build up a lot of wealth, but I certainly won't have more, or I will be too unproductive, and I will give a million amethyst coins casually. "Long Yixiao laughed.

One million purple crystal coins? The winged patriarchs had not spoken yet, and several elders around him jumped up and stared at the dragon one. This kid has opened his mouth. One million purple crystal coins are equal to one billion gold coins, but that is one billion!

"Simon Master, I am thinking that the comers are the courtesy of the guests and they are good at you. If you are guilty, it is self-deprecating. We must give me a confession of the things of our winged people." The gentle expression of the patriarch’s strong outfit is gone, and replaced by fierce murder.

"Hey, I finally didn't pretend, it should have been like this for a long time, and it made me tired and tired." Long Yi sneered twice, disdainfully looking at the winged patriarch.

"Simon Master, you should not be too much." Ou Yala replied, this is on their territory, even if the dragon is no longer powerful, it is impossible to compete with the entire winged people, she thinks so.

"Excessive? How?" The young master has always known the size, how others treat me, how can I treat others." Long Yi raised a two-legged leg and took a teacup and took a leisurely sip.

"Don't we have enough courtesy for you? It is you who don't know what to do, deliberately embarrassed." Ou Yala was angry.

The dragon smiled coldly and said: "The courtesy? It is indeed enough for the courtesy. It is surrounded by your masters. This room also has a super enchantment. If I guess it is correct. A powerful institution, a beautiful wizard, is this also a courtesy?"

Ou Yala looked at the patriarch with surprise and saw that he was sinking in the water and did not refute it. He knew that what Long Yi said was indeed true.

"The patriarch, we can talk to him well, no need to do this." Ou Yala said with some anxiety to the patriarch, although she does not think that Long Yi can compete against the strength of the entire wing, but the people around him are not simple Local people, if the dog jumps to the wall, maybe it will hurt both, this is what she does not want to see. Moreover, the reason why Longyi came here is also to actively crush the signal beads she gave, which proves that he is still sincere to solve the problem.

"Nothing is necessary. The sacred people of the Wings are the things of our family. They have to pay in exchanges, and they have to pay if they don't pay." When the patriarchs of the Wings saw the dragon, they would no longer act, and said hard.

The dragon smiled and there was no fear on his face. The same was true of the people behind him. They were all playful expressions. The dangers they experienced were many things that they couldn’t even think about, but they also Come alive, what else can there be afraid of in this world?

Ou Yala saw the look of a few people in the dragon, and there was some drumming in his heart. How could it be so calm if there was absolute confidence? Are they strong and calm, but only one person is so good, now they are all so calm, expressions like watching, how can we not ask her to worry, maybe they still have the trump card Maybe not.

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"Wings of the Wings? Hey, you mean the **** of the gods, the **** of Fengshen is naturally Fengshen. Do you think you are Fengshen?" Long Yi’s mouth evokes a mocking smile, and his arms are comfortably resting on his chest. On the back of the chair.

The winged patriarch and several elders and Ou Yala all changed their faces. I did not expect that Long Yi knew that this was the Fengshen brand, but why did he cast his own net?

"We are a loyal follower of Fengshen, and the physique of Fengshen should be kept by us," said the winged patriarch.

"Jokes, according to you who is the believer of Fengshen who is the power to keep Fengshen brand? If I say that I am also, then the Fengshen brand is handed over to me for safekeeping, of course?" Long Yixiao laughed.

At this time, one of the elders of the Winged Man stood up and said: "The wind **** will give her the power of the believer, do you have it?" The elder said that he had turned his hand and hurriedly recited a spell, one The mini tornado swirled in his palm and dissipated in a few seconds.

"Oh, this power is still in my mother's womb, is the tornado? It's very simple." The dragon smiled mischievously, and with a big hand, the spell didn't need to be read. There was a gust of wind in the cave. A large tornado was formed in an instant, and all the accessories, teacups, teapots and even chair tables in the cave were sucked in by the tornado that appeared out of thin air. If not all of them are powerful masters, I am afraid that even people will be sucked in. Crushed.

As the dragon slammed into the air, the tornado disappeared in an instant, and all the things sucked in suddenly fell from the air, and the whole cave was a mess.

"Yeah, I really can't help it. I didn't control it for a while, forgive me." Long said with a word of forgiveness, but the smile of his mouth clearly indicated that he was deliberate.

"How can you wind the magic?" Ou Yala was once again shocked, the wind magic is only their wing people, and he even cast a large tornado without even a spell, how can you not let her be surprised.

"Of course, the power given by Fengshen, I will still be in my mother's womb." Long shrugged and smiled.

The patriarch and the elders face each other. This guy's wind magic is more skilled than they use. Is it true that Fengshen is giving him the power?

"The patriarch, several elders, and the beautiful Miss Sorcerer, I think we still sit down and talk about it, and it is expensive. Isn't it? Don't annoy the Fengshen, you don't know Fengshen's temper is very good. Horrible." Long smiled.

"Sister Simon, we have nothing to talk about. Your words are really naive. Do you think we will believe it? You must return it to us. Otherwise, you don't want to go out of this cave." The winged patriarch has already taken care of it. Not so much, his purpose is only the **** of the gods, he will not be willing to fall into the hands of others.

"Wait, patriarch, I will ask him another question." Ou Yala hurriedly turned to look at the dragon that looked indifferent. He asked: "From your own words, you seem to be familiar with Fengshen, don't know. What is your relationship with Fengshen?” Ou Yala’s question is justified. She is a sorcerer of the Yiren nationality. She is extremely admired by Fengshen. If Longyi really has a relationship with Fengshen, then it’s not a **** of the wind.

"That is, since you asked, I will tell you honestly, in fact, Fengshen... is my woman." Long Yi smiled, a serious saying.

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