Chapter 1213 Melancholy? (Thank you Feng Wu for the 60,000 reward, still ask for votes)

  Mid-air weapon impact.

  Prismatic double-edged anti-water spear.

  Broken.

  The rain of arrows from the archers pounced intensively, and the prophet started magically, hum, and the large group shields with a range of three hundred meters lifted up.

  Kengkeng! The arrows fell densely, and a small group of water elves went on to hydraulically cover the assault archers.

  On the other side, Felix directly slammed into the shield and attacked the Prophet directly.

  Sali came head on.

  Gen, Lin and others also rushed forward.

  The battle of the elves was orderly, tidy, and vast at first, but after order, it was extreme.

  Never give up until the last minute without fighting.

  Dark elves want to exterminate all other elven races.

  Other elves would rather die last.

  Therefore, the sea, the sky and the sandy beach are noisy.

   Order is chaotic, **** comes, war starts.

  ————

  Boom!

In the hope city of Kairos Prairie, Prince Nurtel, who was wandering in the city, watched the thunder in the sky. He ran under the eaves and walked up the city along the eaves. He was about to return to his residence and saw the stone on the side balcony. There is a figure from the back on the pier.

  Well, the hollow space in the middle of the raised stone is stuck with a plump back.

a cat.

   sat there, his back looked plump and melancholy.

  He looked at the vast grassland and the gray sky in the rain, and his arms were towering and he seemed to be weeping.

  He was silent.

  He knew this cat. He was the super pet of the witch lord. He could transform into a super domineering golden tiger. He could go into the sky, but he couldn't keep up with his owner this time.

  Because he must stay to protect the people in the city.

  But he must miss his master very much.

  I can't bear it in my heart.

  I also feel guilty inexplicably.

  Prince Nurtayl hesitated, and took the initiative to pass, and said softly: "Your Excellency Jiaojiao, it's thundering and raining."

  Go back quickly.

  He was about to say.

   Jiaojiao turned around, "Huh? What are you doing? I confiscate the clothes again."

  Nongnong, a shareholder of Beiqiang.

  Both claws are holding a big pig's hoof, chewing greasy and distorted face.

  Prince Nurtayl: "???"

  Is it true that the good missed the master was too worried and sick?

   "Uh..." Prince Nurtayl struggled, and smiled dryly: "Well, it's not good to get caught in the rain."

Jiaojiao chewed her tendons and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'm fine if I get soaked, because every piece of my hair is very slippery, and I can shake it off if I shake it."

   Paralyzed, are you a waterproof puppet fat cat?

   Prince Nurtayl smiled: "Wow, that's amazing."

   Jiaojiao: "Unfortunately you can't learn."

Jiaojiao also smiled slightly.

  This smile. . . Prince Nurtayl instantly remembered the crotch theory of three-line integration.

  The expression is a bit stiff.

  Prince Nurtayl wanted to leave, but inexplicably not reconciled, he said, "You must be very unhappy to be left behind by your master."

   "Master?" Jiaojiao curled her lips, "No, I am her little ancestor."

  It sounds like you are her little official.

   Prince Nurtayl continued to smile: "Then you are not happy."

  Hurry up and tell me you are not happy, so that I can be more comfortable.

   Jiaojiao frowned, her grudges were deep, "I am really unhappy."

  Prince Nurtayl was overjoyed.

   Jiaojiao: "This pig's feet stewed a bit old today."

  Prince Nurtayl felt that he should go, or he would die here by Geying, and the royal blood would be severed.

  He hasn’t even had a baby yet.

   "Hey, are you leaving now?"

"Ok."

   "It's so boring, don't you talk more with me?"

   "No, I think I'm useless, I can't talk to you."

   "That's true."

  "..."

  Prince Nurtayl glared at Jiaojiao.

   Jiaojiao squatted, "What are you doing staring at me? You are."

  Prince Nurtayl was a little angry, "You think I am her, can magic..."

   "Trust me, when she can't make magic, it's more terrifying than she is now."

   "???"

   Jiaojiao smiled: "Because she could only use her brain at that time."

  The method of solving problems with the brain is far more terrifying than the methods of solving problems with magic or sorcery.

  Prince Nurtel feels cold inexplicably, oh, it’s raining.

  The rain fell on the skin, and Prince Nurtel touched it, and suddenly remembered how she looked when she stunned herself that night.

  Crispy, decisive, and spicy.

   "She is so powerful, what kind of man does she like?"

  He wants to know what man is so unlucky.

   Jiaojiao glanced at him diagonally.

  "Super good-looking, top-notch brainpower, powerful force."

   "Choose one from three?"

   "No, I have all three."

   "She asks so much?"

  Goddess is not so harsh when she descends to the earth.

  Prince Nurtayl secretly slandered this woman for sure that she would not be able to marry in the future.

   Jiaojiao showed a look that you are too young, her paw fell on Prince Nurtel's shoulder and patted.

   "You probably don't know yet..."

   "In fact, there is more than one person who has all three."

   "She rejected them all."

  Prince Nurtel looked at the greasy paws left on his shoulders: "..."

  Although you think you are bragging, but I can't beat you, then pretend to believe it.

"You do not trust me?"

   "Believe, I believe, of course I believe, if I lie to you, I will..."

   Thunderstruck in the sky?

  Boom!

  Thunder and lightning flashed, making each person and cat startled.

  My God, this thunder is a bit scary.

  Prince Nurtayl is quite crisis-conscious: "Is the enemy coming again?"

Jiaojiao stood up and looked into the distance.

   "I feel like the enemy is fighting elsewhere."

  In fact, ten minutes ago.

  The remote island of Slefir did fight.

  It was playing dimly, and it felt like there were special effects everywhere.

  There is no way. If the battle between the orcs and humans is a battle between martial arts and can be performed manually, then the elves and the elves will definitely have full special effects.

  But the attacked party, that is, the water elves, was obviously at a loss. When he was crushed and beaten, he died more than the opponent in the first round.

  This is indeed an extermination campaign.

  Maybe not everyone bleeds, but absolutely everyone is bleed.

  Sari and Felix fought for three hundred rounds. The elf's power was exhausted and the spear was broken three times.

  She still carried her dead around the prophet to ensure that the prophet protected most of the water elves with the magic group.

  However, people always have the power to do their best.

  Death will always come to you.

  When Sari saw that several of her most familiar playmates had been killed, her eyes were red.

"No!"

  Boom! Felix slashed his spear and said, "Pain is the greatest enemy of the elves. It's better to let you die than to cause you pain!"

  Felix raised his long knife, and the blade fell.

  Exhausted, Sari was unable to gather the fourth spear.

  The prophet saw this scene, her face changed drastically, but she was manipulating a wide range of magic to resist the gryphon attack in the sky, either abandoning it to save Sari, or abandoning Sari.

  This is a choice.

  Sali saw the prophet’s hesitation, her mouth squirmed, it was Elvish.

goodbye.

  The blade came down.

  (End of this chapter)