The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 933: Elf, in my arms 5

But tonight's vision was intruded by a unique scenery.

The petite and beautiful girl walked out of the green wall, and she was accompanied by a... dragon?

The dragon clan untied the robe on her body to her, but she refused.

The two left in tandem.

Ximi lowered her quiet eyes and looked at the wind-swept robe on the ground.

Aya Qingxuan.

Human race, with what purpose did they approach him this time?

...

The princess's night is not to watch the moon and play, but to pick up the sword to practice sword after dinner.

After all, she will become a king in the future, and it is impossible for her to be like a weak little girl waiting for her to be protected by a man.

In the future, the invasion of the demons will still have to go to the battlefield.

For such an arrangement, Aya Qingxuan felt quite good.

Her sword training targets were all the guards in the palace. After the first round of victory, Aya Qingxuan found that in order to prevent hurting the princess, they all tried their best.

It's just playing along.

When it came to the battlefield, the princess was also going to give away the head, and it was no wonder that she was so easily killed by the heroine after that.

"Will, come here."

Ling Qingxuan directly chose to fight with Will. Of all the guards, only he would really do it, so the original owner rarely fought against him.

After being named, Will walked across to Aya Qingxuan under the envious gaze of the other guards.

"Princess, offended."

Will pulled out the saber on his waist and wiped it with one hand, covering it with traces of magical blessings.

"Is Will going crazy! He actually uses magic to deal with the princess. What if he hurts the princess."

The captain of the guard said with his hands behind his back: "Will is not more measured than you?"

After entering the palace, Will proved his strength with his strength. The people in this palace would never gossip about him.

Aya Qingxuan carefully identified, Will should use the magic that increases attacks and bursts.

Although she hasn't started reading the magic books in this world, she has learned a lot of spells when she was on the mermaid plane.

She used the sword handed down from the kings of the past, and added magic similar to Will on it.

"My God, how could the princess..."

"It should be from the Holy Son Cult." The captain of the guard looked serious.

After every king takes the throne, the Son will learn magic, why...

The moonlight hung high, and Della stood in the attic, looking at the little girl's enchanted sword.

She gritted her teeth and grasped the edge of the window with both hands. The round amber pupils suddenly turned into beast pupils, and the hideous skin on her face grew thick black hair.

With her lips protruding and her fangs breaking through her mouth, she held the magic comb in her mouth, suppressing her howl, her gorgeous clothes were torn apart, and her limbs lay on the ground.

In the high attic, a black wolf with thick black hair appeared.

The black wolf's sharp and fierce eyes squinted at the little girl who had already defeated Will, then turned his head and left quickly.

When the duel was over, Will was half-kneeling on the ground, his saber was smashed to the other side, the sword in the little girl's hand became broken, and the remaining blade was across Will's neck.

If one's breathing is not well controlled, it is likely to die from it.

Usually, when the princess wins, the captain of the guard will lead the crowd to applaud and drink, but now they are completely dumbfounded.

If Will let it go, the princess' sword should not be broken.

If you don't let it go...Is the princess already so powerful?

No, that's not the point.

"Princess, the sword, the sword is broken!"

This is a sword that has been passed down through the ages! Will be miserable!

The guards looked at Will with sympathy, even if it was the princess' personal guard, but if the sword was broken, I'm afraid...

"Oh." The little girl was calmer than her mood, "If you break it, change it."

The magic of that plane is really unbearable on this ordinary sword.

She put the spirit sword into the scabbard with integrity.

Spirit Sword:  …

[Host, Lingjian said that the scabbard bound its free soul. 】

Wouldn't it be like being naked without a scabbard?

Spirit Sword: ? ? ?

"Princess, please punish me!"

While the guards were still wondering where Aya Qingxuan got the extra sword, Will folded his fists and lowered his eyes to apologize.

"fine."

It's the sword that doesn't work.

Aya Qingxuan did not blame.

She raised her sword and saw a bright white spot of light floating from the broken blade. This small spot of light spontaneously floated towards the back garden.

Aya Qingxuan felt the peaceful spirit of the elves on this.

She shoved the broken sword into Will, turned and followed the blip.

"Princess, where are you going?"

The guards followed immediately, they couldn't see the blip, but Will wasn't human, he saw it.

Would that thing be bad for the princess?

He got up and followed at a faster pace.

Aya Qingxuan closely followed the spot of light outside the green wall.

The spot of light seemed to be waiting for her. After a few turns in the air, it did not sink into the green wall.

Aya Qingxuan followed and went in, and saw that the light spot rose and fell into the bird cage, floated to the top, and circled around Himi who was sitting on the branch.

Looking at this thing, Shimi's expression changed slightly.

He stretched out his knuckled fingers, and the dots of light stopped affectionately on the pulp of his fingers.

After a while, his eyes widened and he looked at it in surprise.

The spot of light flew up again and disappeared into the elf tree.

The huge elf tree emits a faint light, but for a moment, it becomes calm again.

But this has a different meaning to the elf tree that has not changed for hundreds of years.

Ximi hugged the trunk of the elf tree tightly with one hand, and looked down, placing it on Aya Qingxuan's body.

The source of the spirit... she brought it.

Ling Qingxuan obviously saw a different attitude from this day.

[Host, it is detected here that the elf power obtained by the human race was attached to many things and became the source of elves. The more the elf tree gets the source of elves, the greater the possibility of resurrection. 】

That sword was handed down from generation to generation, so it contains the power of the elf. Once it is destroyed, the source of the elf sealed inside will run out and automatically find the elf tree.

"I will help you find more." Ling Qingxuan looked up at him.

The little guy has nothing to climb so high, she looks a little hard.

He was still holding the tree.

I want to cut down trees every day.

With her long hair hanging down in front of her clothes, Ximi pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and looked at the moon again.

"Princess! Princess Nalin! Where are you?"

The voices of the guards were heard from outside, and Ximi frowned slightly.

Is she a princess?

And obviously it wasn't the name he had been told.

The elf's ethereal and clear eyes showed that he was so alienated, he was waving his arms, and the vines increased, completely covering the vision that Ling Qingxuan saw.

What the **** is the little guy doing?

Sure enough, men can't be petted.

It should be directly dragged out for a good education.

[Cough, host, you are domestic violence. 】

he likes.

[...] Pig said that the villain worked too hard.