《The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With (PART 1) (MTL)》Elf, into my arms 36-40
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✨ Elf, into my arms 36 ✨
The dragon elder suddenly turned into a human shape, but the wings on his back were not folded, "It seems that the human race wants to start a war with my dragon race."
It turned out that this was the princess of the human race.
The human race has not only learned magic, but also has elves, so maybe they can talk about the conditions.
"So what?" The little girl's words sounded like an extremely arrogant provocation to the elders of the dragon clan.
However, it's true that the three dragons together can't beat her.
The elder of the dragon clan pondered for a moment and said, "Our dragon clan will not pursue the matter of the source of the elves, but Will must let us take it back, and the human clan needs to lend me the dragon clan."
As a dragon, but towards the human race, Will needs to take it back to accept punishment.
And the soldiers of the human race can be sent at the forefront when the demons attack.
"Wow, when you say you are old hooligans, you really think you are thick-skinned, and a princess who can't beat the human race dares to ask her so much." Bia tutted twice and spat out.
She has now completely given up looking for a new silly dragon in the dragon clan.
Or Will the silly dragon.
"How? Princess." The elders of the dragon clan completely ignored Biya.
Ling Qingxuan stood on top of the spirit sword, with a graceful figure, holding a beautiful sword flower from the spirit sword in his hand, "I think you have chosen to die."
The spirit swords instantly turned into several pieces and stabbed towards the three dragons. They couldn't dodge in time, and the screams spread in the air.
"Quick... let's go." The two dragons quickly flew away with the dragon elders.
Aya Qingxuan turned around and glanced at Will and Bia.
"Princess." Will felt helpless and remorseful at the moment. He was obviously the princess' bodyguard, but he let the princess protect him.
When Bia saw him like this, she immediately patted Ling Qingxuan's chest and said, "Princess, you still have something urgent to do. I'll take care of Will."
Ling Qingxuan nodded towards her, "Yes."
After Ling Qingxuan left, Bia held her face with one hand, "The princess is really handsome and powerful. If I were a man, I would also like the princess."
Will: …
"Hey, Will, you took the initiative to ask me to help you and bring you up. It turned out that you wanted to help your princess get the source of the elves."
Bia is making trouble, but there is still little cleverness.
She patted Will on the shoulder hard and helped him return to God: "Look at how powerful your princess is, you don't need your help at all. You should protect yourself in the future."
After being silent for a long time, Will said, "Thank you for helping me, take me down."
Bia immediately waved, "Please, or kiss me and let you go down, or we'll stay here, anyway, I can last a long time."
Will stopped talking again.
"To be honest, didn't we cooperate well just now, and we must have a tacit understanding when we get married in the future, I think..."
Before Bia could finish speaking, Will turned his head to the side, and the stiff lip line brushed her wings.
"Hey!" Bia's pale complexion turned red, "You, why are you acting like a hooligan, can the wings of the Wing Birds be kissed casually!"
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Will coughed, he just bumped into it accidentally, and now he was almost mad at Bia and didn't want to talk anymore.
Bia sent Will down with a shy face, and went to the medicine box with her calves dangling.
...
Immediately after the crisis in the sky was lifted, the **** took the town's subjects to heal and reassure them.
And the name of the crisis reliever was thrown on Will by Qing Qingxuan.
Everything just now was done by Will Guard, and she, the princess, was just a vase watching from the sidelines.
[Host, are you okay with saying that? 】
Of course, vases are not for ordinary people.
[...] You are right.
The source of the elf returned to the elf tree, and Aya Qingxuan returned to the bedroom to bring Ximi to the green wall.
"Dragon race didn't hurt you, right?" Ximi checked her body for the first time and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was all right.
Ling Qingxuan pinched his face.
Unexpectedly, the little guy has now put her safety before the elf tree.
Should she be happy that she finally defeated a tree.
The light on the elf tree became stronger, and those light clusters became larger, Ximi held her hand nervously, "I'll show you."
The spiritual power of the two went to the elf tree and sat against the largest light group.
The colored stars are just like finding their own home in the dark night, one by one submerged in the full light group, and the light group is also infected with color and halo.
[…It feels like we are dancing on the elf tree. 】zz said suddenly.
These clusters of light shine like lights in a bar, it's a pity not to have a drink.
"Aya, look at that." Xi Mi shook Aya Qingxuan's hand and asked her to look at the slowly opening light group not far away.
Is the elf coming out?
It's a pity that the blade is only half open, not fully open yet.
They can't see the elf being born today.
Ling Qingxuan could feel Xi Mi's happiness, and he even took the initiative to kiss her on the face.
"thanks."
Because of meeting her, the elves have a chance to be resurrected.
Ling Qingxuan looked at him sideways, "What can I thank me for?"
The little girl looked unhappy.
Ximi whispered: "The kiss of the elf is the best blessing."
Ling Qingxuan held his face, "That kiss doesn't count."
"Why not... um!"
Every inch of spiritual power carries an unparalleled electric current, attracting people to fall into the deepest love net.
The trembling of the skin ran with numbness, and the throat seemed to be choked, and he could only breathe by longing for the other party's occasional relaxation.
Himi pressed her back against the elf tree trunk in a completely suppressed posture.
"No, no." He gasped in the gap.
The little girl was domineering, and her cold voice lingered in his ears, "But your mental power, tell me you don't think so."
Mental power, the truest self, won't hide anything. When the two meet, they will definitely know what the other party wants.
The elf's wings trembled slightly, completely unable to hide his thoughts,
"...No, don't be here." He resisted softly.
The elves, who hated the human race, turned to the heart that gradually accepted the human race.
His heart betrays the hatred of the race.
At this moment, his body is also paying attention.
"What if it's right here?" Seeing that the elf's eyes were flushed with redness, and there were signs of anger, Ling Qingxuan stopped joking and said, "Okay, change places."
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It is said to change the place, in fact, it is changed from the elf tree to the elf tree.
Ling Qingxuan used spiritual power to form a thick barrier, and the colorful halos and mottled stars swayed and illuminated, as if it was the most sincere blessing under the night.
In Ximi's sight, the budding light clusters on the elf tree seemed to open with him at that moment, welcoming the arrival of new life.
He closed his eyes, sighed in the breath, and repented to the elf tree, hoping that the elf tree would bless him and his partner and be together forever.
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✨ Elf, into my arms 37 ✨
It was bright, and the dim morning light fell on the elf tree, sending the first rays of light to the half-open leaves.
Aya Qingxuan and Ximi returned to their bodies, the elf breathed lightly with his eyes closed, and there were shallow tears at the corners of his eyes.
[...Host, what are you doing again? 】Zzz, who can't keep up with his mental power, is very curious, why is the villain still crying.
The little girl was serious and serious.
Mental strength is really exciting.
zz: ? ? ? So you guys went out and messed around behind my back!
Really embarrassed pig!
Ximi was taken back to the bedroom to rest, while Aya Qingxuan changed into the princess's exclusive costume and went to the meeting room to discuss.
The elders were calculating the time and strength with Bia. When Aya Qingxuan arrived, he saw them blowing their beards and staring at them, obviously because Bia was very angry.
"Am I asking too much? I just hope that the Terran soldiers who come to our Wingbirds will look better."
"Think about it, this not only solved the racial crisis, but also solved the problem of reproduction by the way, killing two birds with one stone, why am I so smart."
The old man slapped the table angrily, "It's just nonsense!"
"Irregular!"
Bia snorted, "Don't think you won by saying two more idioms than me... Hey, princess, you're here~"
When Bia's charming face met Ling Qingxuan, she immediately became obedient and docile, "Princess, do you think what I said makes sense?"
Ling Qingxuan nodded and asked directly, "Do you want to marry... marry Will?"
Bea: …
"I hate it, princess, why are you so direct." Bia hurried to her side and said, "If we win the Demon Race, how about I be your human race's daughter-in-law?"
Really rushed to give Will a hug.
Ling Qingxuan thought about how she fell in love with Xi Mixiu yesterday, looked at her, and said earnestly, "Come on."
Bea: ? ? ? How did you say these two words in such a complicated tone!
"Princess, the messengers of the winged bird clan are too childish. I think the human clan cannot cooperate with them." The elder frowned.
Bia began to shout again, "You old man, just say something bad behind your back, why say it in front of my face, it hurts my young and fragile heart."
Elder: …
"Bia." Ling Qingxuan directly ignored the elder's questioning and asked her, "What do you think of this incident."
The Demons announced that they would attack the Wingbirds, but they sneaked into the Humans.
Now the other remaining races are afraid of the demon race, but the elf tree has made them covet the human race again.
Bia smiled, "From the first time I saw the princess, I knew that the princess and I would get along very well."
"Come on, let's talk a little bit about our daughter's family. Don't listen to these old men."
Bia directly unfolded the magic barrier, and deliberately made it transparent, but she couldn't hear the sound.
The elders could only see her beaming in the barrier, beating drums in their hearts, and always felt that there was nothing good.
...
The number of soldiers who have learned healing magic is relatively small, and they have to prepare for war, so relatively few people come to town to diagnose and treat their subjects.
But one of them moved very neatly, and the subjects who were treated in his hands quickly became alive and well, so the subjects on his side also lined up more.
"Sir, thank you for your treatment." The subject thanked, just as the wind was blowing, the hood fell, and the man's face appeared.
"You... Holy Son of Hutt!"
Some people are retreating, and some people are approaching.
The subjects who believe in the Hall of Light still trust Hutt.
The captain of the guard heard the commotion and walked over, "What happened?"
"The Son of Hutt has appeared."
The captain of the guard immediately held down the sword on his waist, "Hurt, why are you here?"
He missed the best chance to defend himself, and he is no longer the Holy Son of Guangming Temple.
"Holy Son, is it true that you are complicit with the Demon Race?" the subject asked.
Hurt still looked at the crowd with the same loving and compassionate look he had before, "Of course not. I found out that the king was killed by Queen Della, so Queen Della framed me."
This wave of melons made the subjects unable to return to God for a long time. Was the king actually killed by the person next to him?
The captain of the guard kept his instructions in mind and said solemnly, "Hurt, no matter what the truth is, please come with us first."
"Why do you treat the Holy Son like this, please restore the identity of the Holy Son and open the Hall of Light!"
Most of the subjects were on Hutt's side.
Hurt was surrounded and chuckled at the captain of the guard, "I practice according to the will of God, in order to benefit my subjects, and I hope that the captain of the guard will obey the will of the people."
"Yes, you should be arresting the queen, how can you slander the Son!"
The riots of the subjects made the escort's order maintenance seem inadequate.
"Quick, go to the palace to ask Princess Nalin." The chief guard sent someone to go to the palace first.
A group of people followed Hutt to the Hall of Light. The guards could not hurt the subjects, but could only watch Hutt open the door of the Hall of Light in a grand manner.
In the expectation of all the subjects, Hutt stepped in.
The holy light suddenly lit up, and pain swept through Hurt's body.
No, he has been enshrined for so many years, just because he wants to live on the side of the demons, will the Hall of Light abandon him?
If God can't hear his appeal, why can't he change to another race.
Hurt forced his way in, but the result was even more radiant. He was burned and bounced off in the eyes of everyone's astonishment.
"What's the matter?" The subject looked confused.
"Because he lied and had an affair with the demons, the Hall of Light rejected him."
Bia followed Will here, her voice bright.
"It's Will's **** and the messenger of the Wing Birds." The subjects still knew them, after all, the two often patrolled in and out of the town.
"The human race is easy to be deceived by appearances. Let's show you the magic energy he carries." Bia's wings fluttered in the wind, and when Hulla waved it, Hutt couldn't dodge, and the magic energy on his body was shot out. .
A purple-black halo enveloped him, and he angrily hit the ground, shooting magic directly to attack Bia.
The attack was blocked by Will's sword.
The subjects began to panic and backed away from Hutt.
They were deceived.
Still the most trusted person.
"My subjects, you are all human like me, why should you listen to the words of the dragon and the winged bird!"
The subjects frowned and thought, seeing is believing, the light on Holy Son Hutt is different.
It used to be a soft and warm holy light, although it was only a little bit, it could still make them feel it.
Now it is completely cold and wet, with malice.
That is the breath of the devil.
"It just so happens that you have thrown yourself into the trap, don't run away, you are in charge of the food in prison."
Bia fluttered her wings and rushed over.
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✨ Elf, into my arms 38 ✨
Hurt's plans were disrupted.
Originally, after he recovered, he planned to win over his subjects and enter the Hall of Light with their beliefs.
But the Hall of Light was too sensitive, and the gods could not tolerate even a trace of the breath of a demon, so he was still rejected.
It seems that he can't complete the assignment of the demons to gain the trust of the human race.
Hurt gave up on himself and fought against Bia. Although Bia was a winged bird with good fighting power, she was more of an assistant. Fortunately, Will did not stand by and worked with her to subdue Hurt.
"what……"
But at this time, some subjects began to howl in pain, and one after another, a large area fell.
"What's going on, take a look!" The captain of the guard brought the guard and the soldier over, and the soldier said solemnly, "They are poisoned."
The subjects who were still standing began to panic, who gave the poison, when, and whether it was their turn next.
"If you don't let me go, they will die." Hurt laughed mockingly as he was restrained by coercion.
"Holy Son! It's actually the Holy Son." Only then did the subjects realize that the poisoned people were all those who had just been treated by Hutt.
He actually poisoned him while he was being treated, it was really vicious, and everyone was thanking him just now.
This wave of Hutt's operations directly angered the subjects, and they scolded them one after another.
"You abandoned me, why should I continue to protect you." Hurt said coldly.
"An antidote." Bia said, holding the front of his shirt.
Hurt laughed more ugly than crying, "No, and this poison will spread soon, none of you can escape, hahaha!"
As soon as he heard the spread, the captain of the guard immediately implemented isolation measures to appease the subjects and let them stay here and wait for the soldiers to treat them. However, the soldiers' healing magic was useless against the poison.
The subjects were mourning, they didn't want to die, and they didn't want to be killed by Hutt like this.
The sky was suddenly filled with black mist, everyone's faces were spread by the gray-black aura, Will's wrist stinged, and Hurt fled from his hand.
"If you are willing to follow me, I will help you detoxify." Hurt stood in the open space, and suddenly a man shrouded in purple and black robes appeared beside him.
The hoarse and wet voice made people's ears hurt. Bia pulled Will behind her and frowned, "The Demon Race."
The demon man laughed, "Don't worry, we won't let go of the winged bird."
"Bah, with such a big appetite, I'm not afraid of dying." Bia scolded.
Will had just been stabbed by Hurt, apparently invaded by the evil breath, and he was also poisoned.
Although Bia's face was full of momentum, she was extremely panicked.
Silly dragon is poisoned, what should I do?
Princess, princess, come quickly.
"Arrogant, I like it." The demon man sneered, but suddenly a saber was inserted into his chest.
Will panted slightly, and after throwing out his saber, he half-knelt on the ground.
Everyone watched with bated breath, the demon man just frowned slightly, then pulled out the saber, dispelled the magic carried on it, and threw it aside.
"Weak Dragon Race, you are very courageous." He grabbed his hand, and Will propped up on the ground so that he was not sucked in for a moment.
Bia held down his body and whispered anxiously: "You are stupid, this time is just to delay time."
With blame and distress in her eyes, Wil paused and looked away.
The demon man put down his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't talk too much nonsense. If the human race surrenders directly and becomes the slaves of the demon race, then you can live."
After a long silence in the crowd, someone finally shouted:
"impossible!"
"Yes, we will not surrender... ah!"
As soon as the man in the back responded, he saw Hurt using magic to control the sword on the ground and throw it at him.
The man was startled and saw the saber getting closer and closer to him.
'Zheng-'
The sword was beaten aside, and a little girl in a gorgeous court dress appeared in front of everyone.
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