Chapter 1835: Saran

After some rhetoric, the sky is falling. If there is no previous all kinds of things, he really has been confused by him, but Emily's new injury is still there, but she can't do it. He can't open his eyes and talk nonsense, and insist that the new injury is Amy. Li did it herself, the key is that someone must believe what he said.
I looked at him with a foolish look. I have to say that this country is not only strong, but also has a strong desire to survive. In order to survive, I would not hesitate to throw all the black pot on the head of Norris who has become a meat sauce. If Norris hadn’t If you die, you can't hate to crush your steel teeth, your angry eyes fall off your sockets, turn around and fight him hard!
Remy, who was riding on my neck, had already been blindly talked about by his righteous words. She was so amused that she was so happy. If she couldn't fly, she would definitely not be able to escape the end of falling and falling.
Remy's wild laugh is impolite, especially for the male elf warrior who is talking in front of him, it is simply an insult, a personal insult.
But what about insulting?
She is a fairy, she can fly, and in Moonlight City, there are only two flying fairies, except for the little loli in front of her who is smiling and leaning forward, who is the only one who sits high in the palace.
Don’t look at the speed of the person in front of you, as long as you grab it, you can crush her with a finger, but she is the only blood relative of the elder brother who is the only one who is the only one who is so tender. She is so tender that she does not want to live. Even the family can't run away, maybe the whole family will be uprooted overnight.
National power is very strong, but in front of that person, national power is just a shit!
God knows how much national power the subordinate has mastered. If a single individual wants to fight against the entire ethnic group, it is tantamount to a man's arm blocking a car, and there is no opportunity to resist, and it will be crushed into pieces.
In the face of Remy's unbridled laughter, except for the talking male elf warrior, all other national forces lowered their heads, not because they were ashamed, but because they did not dare to raise their heads. They might be crazy if they continue to watch Remy's unbridled smile. , Anger attacked the heart, lost his reason, and finally moved to kill this inexperienced little loli.
It's nothing to die tenderly, but if it affects the family, it's not worth the loss.
The elven male warrior spoke righteously for a long time. At the end, he vowed: "I swear by my name Mark Horton. All the above remarks are from the sincerity, but there are half false words that make me unhappy. dead!"
Taylor smiled and nodded, and said, "Mark Horton."
"Huh?" Mark Horton said blankly, "What's the matter?"
"Repent."
The golden warhammer appeared without warning, smashed it down, shattered the majestic fading power, destroyed the fragile flesh, and sent Mark Horton and his smallpox lie back to Chuang. Beside the of the world.
This came down too suddenly, several national powers raised their heads blankly and followed the prestige to see that Mark Horton had lost a tall and tall figure, only a puddle of unknown paste.
Suddenly, the forces of the two countries were killed. This was an unspeakable shock to the power of the country, which always regarded the people as ants.
They claim to be standing at the apex of all adventurers. They will be pinched to death like a fly. National power has to start to doubt, is their identity really synonymous with the strongest?
The fact of slapped face proved that this pronoun was largely exaggerated, so today's tragedy happened.
But even if it is exaggerated, the strength of the national power is obvious to all. Except for this old man with white beard, one of them counts as one. Even if they are together, they may not be able to defeat a national power. The final result will be no matter which side wins. It was a tragic victory.
So the question is, a powerful country will be killed as easily as a bug. Who is this old man? Why is he so strong? Which organization does he belong to?
Just as the power of several countries was at a loss, a string of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
The footsteps are neither light nor heavy, neither rush nor slow, and quite calm. I turned my head and just saw it clearly, my heartbeat can't help speeding up, and the male hormones have also increased by several percentage points in an instant.
In front of him, there was a woman. Unlike the fair-skinned Socia, this woman's skin was slightly darker.
Slightly dark, does not mean black, but a somewhat purple color.
Her explosive figure is especially against the purple skin.
And she is not only in figure, but also in a corseted blue long skirt. The skirt is opened to the low waist position to reveal her slender and plump thighs.
I couldn't help swallowing, the false fire rose.
This is also impossible. As a qualified little virgin with a normal body, in front of such a and plump beauty, there is no physiological reaction to be abnormal.
The woman passed through the crowd and paused slightly when she passed me. The next second, I felt like I was being watched. I reluctantly moved my eyes from the mouth of her slit, passing certain orders. The part of the person's blush and heartbeat finally stayed on a delicate and pretty face, and stared at a pair of beautiful black and white eyes.
Only then did I realize that this woman's lips were also blue, the same color as her dress, oh, and her hair accessories, a blooming flower, were also blue.
The difference is that her hair color is white, the same as mine.
The woman stared at me for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, and said, "There are so many young and beautiful fiancees, so stop coveting me as an old woman. You will be jealous."
After laughing, turned and left.
The pain in her arm continued at the moment she turned around. It was Barbara, the innocent woman, who ate the vinegar of this dark-skinned female elf without hesitation.
The dark-skinned female elf came to Taylor and gave a slight salute, saying: "Moonlight City National Power Shalan."
Taylor gave a ‘um’, and looked at Shalan indifferently, and said slowly: "Something?"
"Just now I was next door to enjoy the coolness, and I know a little bit about things here. Right now, all the offenders are punishable. Please raise your hand and forgive them."
After all, a respectful salute.
Taylor didn't look at the expressions of several national powers, nor did he look at Sharan. Instead, he closed his eyes and said coldly and warmly, "Give me a reason."
"Today's Hefeng Continent is not peaceful, and no one can guarantee when the war will break out. Once the war starts and the war spreads, Moonlight City will definitely be affected. At that time, one more national power means more victory. Sure, please, for the future of Moonlight City, for the stability of the elves, and for the development of the elves, please hold your hands high to avoid their deaths, Saran, thank you very much."
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