Chapter 787: Are you male or female?

In the west of Luodu City, in a wide courtyard, a pale gold transmission method appeared, and Irina stepped out from the formation.
The dark room lit up a few lights, and soon the elf came out of the room with a vigilant look. After seeing Irina, she showed the color of surprise. She said with respect and respectfulness: "I have seen Princess Her Royal Highness!"
"I want to use a squad to send the wind back to the forest." Irina looked at the old elf who had to be white.
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The battle outside the wind forest is nearing the end, and a huge ice spurs into the chest of the tall demon and nails him to a big tree.
At the same time, Sally, who stood on the tree stalk in the distance, was smashed in the lower abdomen by a half shield. The bird that fell like a wing usually fell off the tree stalk and made a dull sound.
Bloor, with a broken sword on his chest, supported the trunk, and his footsteps walked toward Sally. The blood rushed out from the wound. The pale face looked very weak, as if it would fall down at any time. However, he still walked firmly toward Sally.
A dozen devils and orcs lie on the ground, and the elves who are bound with their hands and feet are stunned on the ground, leaning against each other, lowering their heads, and the children making a sobbing sound.
From being caught by these people, they have suffered numerous tortures. They also know that after coming to the forest of the wind, this kind of torture will not stop, but will be intensified.
Tortured by the same elves, it is more painful than being tortured by demons and orcs.
Just the team has already arrived outside the wind forest, how can it suddenly encounter an ambush?
It is because of the tribe that they suffer from such suffering, so no elf will expect someone to save them.
"They... they are all dead!"
There was an elf who didn't know when to take the rag on his mouth and looked shocked.
The elves heard their words and looked up at the guys who made them hate. They all lie in a pool of blood, and their eyes lit up.
"They...does they come to save us?"
The previous elf looked at Sally, who was lying on the ground, and Bloor, who was moving hard, and said with some confusion.
If they are the elves responsible for trading, they will never shoot these orcs and demons, and it is even more impossible to ambush them with just two elves, almost at the cost of their lives.
"Are you still alive?" Blull stood up holding a tree, gasping for breath, looking at his back lying on the ground, and Sally, who had blood on his lips, asked weakly.
"Cough... cough!"
Sally, who had been motionless, suddenly coughed twice and slammed up. She woke up and spit a blood on her side. Then she looked up at Blour and frowned. "You are a man." Still a woman?"
"Do you talk about this important now?" Blull rolled his eyes, but seeing Sally's situation should not die, suddenly relieved a lot, the spirit is loose, the weak body can no longer support, and the bottom is sitting on the ground. The wound in the chest was torn, the blood flowed more, and the pain made his brow wrinkled.
There was a green light on Sally's fingertips, and a light touch on her lower abdomen. The wound that was smashed by the shield stopped the blood. The internal damage was not able to heal in a short time, but it was enough to support it. Her normal actions.
Slowly stood up, Sally walked toward Bloor and said: "If you are a woman, then I don't have to worry about how to cancel the marriage contract."
Bloor looked up at Sally and barely squeezed a smile: "You don't have to worry about this, I don't feel it to you."
"Good." Sally nodded slightly, then reached for the broken sword that was inserted in the chest of Blour.
"What are you doing?!"
Blour’s voice suddenly rose to an octave.
"Help you pull it out." Sally said flatly.
"This way, the direct pull is a dead elf!" Blool's eyes with a trace of panic, this guy is too horrible, right? Is it that my words have hurt her?
"What, I think you are actually very good, but I am not in the forest of the wind... Ah!!!"
Bloor’s words were not finished, and a sharp voice scared away the birds that had just fallen.
Looking down at the chest with the frozen wound and the silky oozing into the green light in the wound, Bloor's face was still a bit scary and excessively pale.
"Is this guy a devil?!"
Bloor looked up at the expressionless Sally, and he watched the liver tremble. Although he was saved, he still subconsciously wanted to stay away from her because the woman had a precise sword and powerful magic. The murderousness of the murderer makes him feel terrible.
"If you don't want to be caught back, you're ready to go." Sally put a broken sword in her hand and throw it aside. The soft water rushed through her hand and took a small green box. Pour a green pill from inside and hand it to Blour.
"Okay." Broll looked down at his own appearance, took the pill directly into his mouth, and supported the tree beside him to get up.
Although they ambushed the team ahead of the wind forest, the battle here made such a big move, and the elves who had not waited until the team would soon arrive, if he was caught in a women's dress. Going back, I am afraid that he will be interrupted by his legs.
Sally walked toward the elves, and lifted her hands. A small ice skate walked between the elves. She cut the vines and the shackles that tied them. I watched everyone sigh: "You don't have to be afraid, we are here to save. Yours."
The re-free spirits unplugged the rags in their mouths and looked at their hands that were no longer bound. The rattan was almost embedded in the flesh, leaving two deep wounds.
Quiet for a while, suddenly there was a sob in the elf, and the crying sounded more and more, more and more, almost all the elves were crying.
The smile on Sally's face gradually disappeared, and the elves who were crying to each other seemed to be tied together.
She used to think that the forest of wind is the most perfect place in the world. All the elves who live here live a carefree day. They enjoy the service from the servants of the elves and feel that they are happy.
Now, all this is like a beautiful crystal window being smashed by a hammer, revealing everything behind it, so shocking.
Bloor stood by Sally's side, and his look was a bit complicated, but he still said loudly: "Let's go, we should be on the road."
The crying of the elves gradually stopped, and they bowed deeply toward Bloor and Sally. They looked at the forest that was once considered a holy place by them, but now they have become a wind forest that does not dare to cross the half-step hell. Start turning and heading in the opposite direction.
"You are so bold!"
Just then, a sharp voice sounded!