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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth embarrassing situation

The meaning of "never leaving" probably means that he will not move even an inch out of your sight.

When the ten elf guards entered the dungeon with neat steps, turned around, and lined up to stare at Salum, the latter suddenly became nervous. However, this tension did not last long, and Salum soon stopped being nervous.

He became depressed and kindly reminded: "Why don't you go see her?"

The ten elves remained silent, just staring at this magical magician, paying no attention to the Rakshasa behind him. The Rakshasa sneered at Salum and turned to sleep, leaving the magician alone to reflect on himself and pity himself.

His Highness the Prince has told you that you must keep an eye on this trouble-prone magician and never leave him.

In the jungle in the southwest outside the city, the fighting has become more and more fierce. The Warcraft did not suffer much loss, because under Lin Yutian's mobilization, the first players to fight were all Warcraft types above level 45, and level suppression was enough for these players.

Eat a few pots.

Lin Yutian ran quickly. He wanted to find a place with a lot of people to join the battle, and to shock these Elf Empire players who were still unfamiliar with him. In the distant Orlandra, there were already rumors of terrifying wild boars. It is said that every full moon

At night, the wild boar would rush into the city and kill people. Although this legend is not reliable, it has the effect of stopping crows and imposing a curfew.

"As an army and a commander, you should not charge into battle easily," Plancy taught him. He was speechless about Lin Yutian's eagerness to enjoy the pleasure of killing. "Those sons of gods in front of you can't provide you with strength."

"I'm feeling depressed, find someone to vent to." Lin Yutian replied in a muffled voice, then made a brutal charge and knocked away the two Mo Shuo boys who were blocking the road, and plunged directly into the crowd.

The figures flew, and the seven or eight shield warriors blocking the road were directly knocked away by the wild boar, tearing a gap for the Warcraft legion behind them. But the dozen or so level 50 Dark Asia tigers took a few steps back at the same time,

Don't dare to move forward.

"Huh! There's a big guy! Damn it, I can't see the level of the legend!"

Legend! Players with a radius of several hundred meters stole their eyes directly over. Legend! What does a legend represent? The players did not first think of the words "group destruction". It was something worth a lot of money that has not appeared until now.

——Guild trial proof!

Almost hundreds of players rushed towards the two-meter-tall terrifying wild boar at the same time. In an instant, hundreds of magic spells were thrown at Lin Yutian. The wild boar completely ignored it and continued to rush forward for more than ten meters. A figure appeared above its head.

A missed word.

Level suppression has reached a stage where these players have collapsed, but the wild boar just likes to bully others.

Blood Bat Curse Kill! Bristle Thorn!

Squeak, squeak, squeak, piercing screams spread all around. Red clouds flew, black air swept across, and thorns erupted. There was a collective scream all around, and the dozens of players closest to the inside turned into white light and disappeared.

His body was already riddled with holes. Then the players in the circle prostrated on the ground one after another, expressing their disdain for Comrade Wild Boar.

Lin Yutian's scarlet eyes shone with a tragic red light, and when he raised his head and roared, most of the excited players around him cooled down at the same time.

Can they really defeat this behemoth in front of them? But at this time, the control of the war is no longer in their hands. The wild boar penetrates horizontally, and the defense line spontaneously organized by the shield players collapses under the four hooves of the wild boar. Analysis, Warcraft

The army surged forward, and their master, the general, charged forward, but no one dared to retreat.

What's more, the flesh and blood of these sons of gods is so tempting...

"Captain, the monsters are fighting with the Sons of God in the jungle over there. Do we want to help? These monsters are too close to the city wall."

"Has there been an order from the City Lord's Palace?"

"Not yet."

"Report the situation here to the city lord's palace. We cannot mobilize at will without military orders."

In the city lord's palace, Prince Feng Luo warmly received the envoy sent by Nuo Yan. Although there was no smile on his face, he still did not lose the etiquette of the elf royal family.

"Last time I had a quick meeting with His Highness Nuo Yan, and I felt a sense of pity for each other in my heart. It's just that this time His Highness Nuo Yan couldn't come in person, and I felt very sad." After Feng Luo finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to signal the orc envoy to sit aside.

. Several orc elders bowed and thanked them. They were not kings and ministers of the same country, and this kind of bowing was enough.

"His Highness also often mentions that Prince Feng Luo of the Xiuer Empire is very resourceful and elegant. I am lucky enough to meet him today. It is really a blessing for us." The elders of the Fox tribe opened their mouths and talked without looking for margins. Foreign ministers often appeared.

way of talking.

"Really?" Feng Luo finally showed a smile, but it looked like a sneer, "I thought His Highness Nuo Yan would hate me."

Hate? The fox clan elder looked at Feng Luo with doubtful eyes. The elf prince's words seemed to indicate his position and some other profound meanings. "Your Highness is joking."

"It's a joke or not, you'll find out later."

As soon as Feng Luo finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent. The elven nobles who had not left sat opposite the envoys with lowered eyelids, and the elven guards outside the door also set their sights on the orc warriors.

The corpses of thousands of orc warriors have been buried here in Fillinmore, and a hundred-man regiment is not that much.

The embarrassment on Feilin City Lord's face flashed away. Although he was loyal to the Elf Prince, Feng Luo refused to give face to the orc envoy, which was beyond his expectation. Maybe Prince Feng Luo was a little upset at this time and suddenly appeared

After being here, you can feel the change in the mood of His Royal Highness, who has always been free and elegant.

"This time several elders have come all the way here," why are these words so familiar? City Lord Feilin continued: "I will entertain you with the most delicious fruit wine. Come and bring out the Baihua wine that I have treasured for many years!

"

"Thank you very much, Lord Feilin," the elder of the Fox clan responded with a smile, forgetting Feng Luo's words just now, and the entire hall returned to its previous more relaxed atmosphere. Feng Luo had a faint smile on his lips,

It's just that it's still cold and never warm.

"Sir, this Prince Feng Luo seems to be hostile to us." A subject elder said in the ear of the Fox clan elder, "The person His Highness asked us to find has probably fallen into the hands of this Prince Feng Luo.

In the hands, or has been..."

"Don't talk too much, let's just do our best."

"It's just that I'm worried that he will take action against us. Except for His Royal Highness Nuo Yan, the rest of the previous envoys were buried here."

"Our identity is not worthy of their action, and there is no benefit in killing us or them." The elder of the Fox clan analyzed it calmly, although he was a little unsure in his heart.

"Lord City Lord!" A shout suddenly came from outside the door, and the singing and dancing stopped temporarily. Lord Feilin was a little unhappy and waved his hand to signal the soldier guarding the city outside the door to come in.

"Sir, there are demonic beasts making trouble outside the city. They have been fighting with the Sons of God. The Sons of God have suffered heavy casualties. The captain wants to ask the city lord whether we should go out of the city to help these Sons of God."

"Let's line up two groups and go over," the city lord waved his hand and sent the soldier away. Then he smiled at the envoys of the God of War Alliance and said, "I'll make you laugh, these sons of gods always cause some trouble."

"The chaos caused by the monsters should be quelled quickly."

"This is natural," the Lord of Felin City lowered his head and said, continuing to sing and dance, without giving the orc envoys a chance to ask questions about Rum's whereabouts.

Outside the city, the fighting was still fierce.

More and more players are attracted here, either returning directly to the city and rushing to the southwest, or taking a detour from other leveling points. The Warcraft Legion led by Lin Yutian only affects a small number of players at this time, just like

The corner of the cake, I can continue to cope with it for the time being. And if the more than 100,000 players in Fillinmore Online are gathered from various dungeons, wild areas, and cities, the World of Warcraft brought by Lin Yutian is really not guaranteed

Can hold up.

However, Lin Yutian caught the player off guard, although this was not his intention.

The wild boar originally just wanted to bring enough magical beasts to attack Fillinmore and make them hand over his men, but only here did he realize that his thoughts were too simple.

It can't be defeated, it can't be conquered.


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