1680. Chapter 1680 [Postscript] I want to marry you 30
Holding Luo Jia in one hand, Zitu's body flew up like lightning. He waved the long knife in his hand, cutting out several afterimages of flames. After a moment, he settled on the railing of the tree house again.
The tree giant's entire body was covered in flames, its arms and thighs were broken, and there were several deep knife marks on its chest and back.
Click! Click!
When the purple disciple fell down, the tree giant's right leg finally couldn't hold on, broke and fell, and the flames exploded, completely engulfing its huge body.
The blood elf queen raised her face and looked at the purple disciple who landed on the wooden balcony railing on the second floor.
The young man held Luo Jia in one hand and held a giant burning flame in the other. There was no expression on his face, and his already handsome face was reflected more deeply and clearly by the firelight.
He is tall and dignified, as cold as a god.
Knowing that she was no match for him, the Blood Elf Queen coldly ordered.
"Lota, take your men and kill them!"
"yes!"
She gave the order, and Luo Ta immediately released the bow string in his hand. Immediately, a barrage of arrows shot towards Zi Tu and Luo Jia upstairs like raindrops.
The purple disciple swung his sword, and all the arrows were surrounded by flames. At this time, Luota also flew up and rushed upstairs.
Standing up with him were the young green elves from the green elf patrol behind him.
"Don't hurt them!"
Seeing the people rushing towards him, Zitu tapped his toes and flew backwards. He lightly used the force on the roof of the wooden house and jumped into the air again.
Accompanied by two sharp roars, two snow eagles appeared at the same time.
One caught the purple disciple's fallen feet, and the other spit out a silver net to stop Lotta and others who were trying to catch up.
Luo Ta and others instinctively dodge. Taking this opportunity, the Snow Eagle carrying Zi Tu has also spread its wings and disappears into the night with Zi Tu and Luo Jia.
Another snow eagle circled in mid-air, and in a flash, it turned into a golden light and disappeared.
"Your Highness the Queen!" Lotta landed beside the Blood Elf Queen and looked at her questioningly, "Do you want to chase her?"
"Chasing?!" The Blood Elf Queen snorted angrily, "Can you catch me?"
Lotta's face turned pale and she said nothing.
"Take good care of the village. If something goes wrong again, you will die together!" She coldly ordered Lotta, and the Blood Elf Queen rolled up her sleeves and walked back to the distant jungle. "Take care of this place for me. It's just...
So dirty!"
As soon as she spoke, her figure flashed and disappeared into Cong Ke.
The elf saint who was finally obtained was taken away by the purple disciples. Of course she would not give up.
Zitu, since you can't be used by me, then I have no choice but to kill you!
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
The snow eagle flew through the jungle. Zi Tu glanced at the night behind him from the eagle's back. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged on the eagle's back.
"Luojia, how are you?"
Luo Jia's arms were still hugging his neck. Now she heard his voice and came back to her senses. She hurriedly retracted her arms and lowered her face in embarrassment, "I... I... am fine."
Around her neck, her arms suddenly loosened, her neck felt empty, and her heart seemed to be missing something.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and she didn't feel anything when she was holding him and was nervous. Now when the wind blew, Luo Jia shivered unconsciously.
"Is it cold?"
Zi Tu shrank his arms and hugged her closer.
His arms were strong and powerful, with reassuring power. She instinctively shrank into his arms. The warmth and solid texture there made her feel safe.