Chapter 1110: Birth of the dark elf

"Little red whip, you have to tie me tight, if I fall down like this, it will definitely fall into the meat."
The little red whip is the name given to her by the cold snow. The cold snow sees the bottom below, and the cliffs with clouds around the smoke are low, and the guilty conscience.
The little red whip seemed to understand what she said, and her body was tighter.
"Hey! Light, little red whip, you are strangling my rhythm."
The cold snow was suddenly forced by the little red whip, and almost did not let her breathe.
Little red whip: "..." The master has a lot of trouble...
"Ah! Little red whip! There are big birds on it."
The cold snow looked up, and suddenly the repairs that had flown above, and then repaired, were treated as big birds by the cold snow.
"Little red whip! You bypass the big bird! I don't want to be the food in his mouth."
The cold snow can't see the above look. I only know that there are a lot of big wings flying, and my heart is scared. If it is normal, she is not afraid at all.
But now, she is afraid! In this place on the cliff, you can't use spiritual power.
Xiaohong whip understood what Han Xue said, and slowly changed direction.
In fact, the repairs have long found the cold snow, she knows at the moment she woke up, her heart is simple, she has no contention with the world, and she is specifically looking for her to find the soul-seeking grass for repairing, which has escaped a Life.
Otherwise, she would have died a hundred times because she broke into Merlin, let alone she saw the woman in the crystal.
However, there is a saying in the cold snow, although it is unintentional, but it also hurts the repaired heart.
She said, "A woman who is so beautiful, actually died, it is a pity." This sentence is like a devilish sentence, deeply knocking on the repaired head and his heart.
"Dead." These two words, in any case, are still lingering in the mind of repair.
Even though the heartache, but not at the last moment, he will not be chaotic for the time being, for the dear ones, he can't go with her now.
The cold snow was careful, and the repair was not in the eyes. Even if he was compared to a bird now, he did not have the mind to go to anger. He is now looking for the soul of the grass.
Seeing such a large Wushan, the repaired brows are picky and picky. Even if he is the main god, he can't use the spiritual power in this place. If he can, he has already picked up the sorcerer.
The cold snow had the help of a little red whip. After half a day, she finally reached the top of the cliff. From the top of the cliff, the feet of the cold snow softened.
Above the cliff top, you can't see the bottom below. The cliff covered by clouds is a beautiful scenery, but from the perspective of the current cold snow, it is simply the place where the devil can stay.
"call……!"
The cold snow took a deep breath and took a little red whip to a big tree: "Little red whip! You are a little firmer, I want to find it on the cliff little by little, the time may be very long, you Hold on."
The little red whip relatives circled the waist of the cold snow, indicating that it knew.
The cold snow leaked two cute little tiger teeth, clutching the little red whip on the waist, and began her difficult drug-seeking journey.
After repairing and looking for a long time without results, I left here. It is important to introduce the soul of the grass, but it is the most important thing to improve the strength of the cold.
When I was repairing, I went back to the Merlin Center and looked at the woman lying in the crystal cymbal. His guilt was full of mourning and sorrow. He had never seen anyone like this, and he was so sad. .