The dark elves woke up from a dream, and the horror of this situation made them feel a sincere fear.
Groups of black mist exploded one after another, and pitch-black figures disappeared into the diffuse black mist with chaotic footsteps.
To be honest, if the dark elves had retreated without a fight, Liu Zhenshao would not have been able to deal with them. Although Liu Zhenshao hated these dark elves for destroying him, a golden puppet of Yunqin, and his teeth ached, but reason told him,
Entering the deep dark elf lair is not what a smart person like him should do.
Just because Liu Zhencheng can't deal with the dark elves doesn't mean that others can't.
Among the four haggard-looking travelers, whoever it was, suddenly sang a short and mysterious syllable. There was unquestionable oppression in the vain voice, and the air seemed to shrink like a breath, condensing into
A semicircular pale silver barrier was formed, and the water arrows shot out from it were as dense as a flock of ravens flying over the wasteland.
It was like a bright band of light suddenly blooming like a peacock's tail. These rippling water arrows chased into the ghostly dark mist like a fleeting glimpse. Liu Zhenzhen felt that his upper body was chilled by a gust of cold wind.
of.
Large areas of screams echoed faintly in the empty cave.
The cigar in Liu Zhanchen's mouth slipped quietly, and hit his chest hair to burn a withered smell; his two hands covering the waist of his trousers were also loosened, and the robe he had just picked up also fell to the ground, and there was another plain face.
Up toward the sky; the wheel-axe in the hand of Vieri, the knight of Pierre, fell to the ground with a clang. The two people looked at each other as if their jaws were almost dislocated, with deep shock in their eyes.
Magic! This is the magic that caused the Orc Kingdom to still feel pain after thousands of years during the Battle of Hyjal!
Liu Zhenshao has also seen magic. He has also seen the large-scale water magic "Water Arrow Shooting" summoned by Avril Lavigne using a magic scroll made from shells. However, unlike the magic used by Eastern travelers today, it can only be described as "surging".
After a comparison of water arrows, the mermaid who claims to know the water element well would probably be so embarrassed that she would knock her head to the ground to death if she were to observe the scene.
The black mist gradually dissipated, and Liu Zhancheng looked forward through the light of the luminous pearl. There were small beehive eyes everywhere on the mountain wall. There were a lot of dark elves lying on the dark ground, and a black panther was still twitching its limbs.
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The stream flowing under the feet first had only wisps of blood flowing through it like light smoke, and gradually turned into red and deep red.
Liu Zhenzhen felt that the stream water under his feet was gradually turning into soy sauce.
"Sir." The bear man helped Liu Zhanchen pull up the sacrificial robe. The four travelers were all looking at the kingdom's great dragon sacrifice. It was too embarrassing.
"Thank you Behemoth Warriors for your generous rescue. I am the prince of the Tangzang Empire. Your bravery will be engraved in my heart forever." The human prince who was the leader of the travelers spoke. The prince was wearing a simple bamboo hat and was dressed in luxury.
But the old silk robe, an outrageously handsome face, age seems to be a riddle that can never be solved on him, and those eyes full of wisdom make him look mature and charming.
His eyes are very unique, full of peace, and looking at you is like the sunshine in spring shining down on you.
There is also melancholy in his eyes, which can make anyone feel pity.
Beside the prince was a vigorous and majestic white horse with flowing mane and four thick legs covered with armor like fish scales.
"Your handsome prince! Rescuing people in distress is a must-learn lesson for every warrior with noble sentiments." Liu Zhencheng responded politely. He had a good impression of this prince. The prince's handsome appearance was similar to that of his brother in a certain period.
Some aspects are full of similarities, especially the deep melancholy in his eyes.
While talking, Liu was secretly looking at the other Dongfang Behemoths with shocking eyes.
His eyes froze.
The first thing that catches the eye is a gorilla-like Behemoth orc, with messy hair all over his body. Except for a piece of tiger skin covering his lower body, he has no other clothes. This savage-like Behemoth
, although there are already mottled white hair on the temples, there is a special charm exuding all over the body, which is a smell of pure wildness.
Liu stared at him with shocking eyes, seemingly unable to move away anymore. This savage-like Behemoth exuded a magnet-like attraction.
The gorilla-like Beamon noticed Liu's shocked gaze, held the iron rod in his hand humbly, and bowed his head in return with an elegant demeanor that was completely inconsistent with his extremely strong and rough body.
Standing next to him was a tall, burly man. Under his bald head was a necklace made of skulls. There were slits on this man's cheeks like fish gills.
There is no doubt that this is a powerful warrior of the Sea Clan owned by the powerful Eastern Empire, but Liu Zhencheng has no way of guessing which race he comes from.
In the hands of this strong man from the Sea Tribe, he was holding a pig-faced man from the Pige Tribe with a belly as big as a drum. This Pige was already dying, with his windmill-like ears and hands hanging down limply, and his face was full of pain.
Although there was not a single moan coming from his expression, the thick breath that kept coming out of his huge pig nose proved the pain he was going through at the moment.
Liu Zhenshao's memory was always good. He remembered that the large-scale water magic that had just wiped out all the dark elves in an instant was summoned by the pig-faced man magician of the Pig tribe while supporting the sick body.
"Pige Warriors of the Western Continent, please tell me, what happened to my apprentice?" The human man stroked the Pige's face lovingly and asked Liu Zhensha with a sad face.
"He...is pregnant." Liu Zhenzhen suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore.
"What?" The travelers' faces turned pale for a while, and they swayed a few times before regaining their balance.
"The Fountain of Life." Liu Zhenzhen sighed: "The Dark Elf clan owns the Fountain of Life. They used tricks to trick you near the spring. This pig magician drank the terrible spring water. The Fountain of Life is used
Use your own life essence to give birth to a new life."
Several travelers were silent.
After a long time, the orangutan-like orc warrior fiercely swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it on the stone next to him. There was a thunderous explosion, and the boulder like a millstone was smashed into pieces by his stick.
crumbs.
What a powerful force! Even Liu Zhensha, who possesses dragon power, is speechless in his heart.
"Master, we have been too merciful. If we had started killing earlier, maybe..." Tears flashed in the eyes of this majestic orangutan-like Behemoth. After two circles, they quietly rolled down his cheeks.
Covered in thick downy hair.
The human traveler didn't speak anymore, but he couldn't hide his suppressed grief.
He chanted softly, and a soft light soothed the body of Vieri the Ursine. The scars left by the Ursine in the battle healed instantly.
"Ascetic monk! You are actually an ascetic monk!" The bear man lowered his head and looked blankly at the scars on his body, with Campas on top! This is the "light of prayer and comfort" that only ascetic monks can know. In the war between orcs and humans,
Behemoth suffered a lot because of the lack of adequate medical treatment, and humans have priests and ascetic monks who can quickly put a large number of seriously injured warriors back into the battlefield.
"Yes." The prince from a foreign continent smiled reluctantly: "I am indeed a monk. My apprentice and I have been coming to the West for many years to pursue the notes of some monks with high wisdom. If
If the St. Paul Church had not persecuted these ascetic monks, I think we should have returned to our homeland long ago."
"Save this guy first!" Liu Zhenzhen said, "If necessary, I can use the Soul Chain War Song to transfer our lives to him!"
"It's useless." The prince turned his back, his shoulders twitched, and after a while he said: "He has been drained of the essence of life by the fountain of life. No matter how much vitality is instilled in him, it will only fill the gap.
In the new life, in these two days, he has reached the edge of running out of fuel."
"What should we do?" The bear man couldn't help but sigh a little.
"The flowers of life will always bloom in another form. We monks don't care about the passing of life." Although the prince's words contained deep reluctance and nostalgia, he turned around and smiled freely, with moisture at the corners of his eyes.
traces of.
The two traveler apprentices beside the prince could no longer control their emotions, hugged the pigeon, and cried in pain.
The cry of a man can shock the soul. Even the thick-lined Vieri turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes, his shoulders twitching.
Liu Zhancheng's heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness. He really wanted to help these travelers, but he was really powerless.
Looking at the grief-stricken Eastern travelers, Liu Zhenzhen felt an irresistible sense of fate for the first time.
After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a pitiful scream came from the silent cave, with lingering sounds.
The prince held a bloody meat ball in his hand and peeled off the afterbirth. Inside was a chubby little piglet. Before his eyes were opened, the skin looked as if it could be broken by a poke. It had a big nose, and it seemed that
He kept sniffing something.
"Our little baby is a girl." The prince blindfolded the little piglet and held it in his arms, with big tears falling from his eyes.
"Campus! He's actually... a beast relative." The bear man felt a little sore in his nose.
Beamon is not a human being. The main reason why Beamon's population has always been low is that among Beamon's descendants, there will be a certain chance of animal relatives, that is, descendants in the form of beasts with only a small amount of intelligence. This chance has always been quite high.
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This great Eastern Pige, his magical strength far exceeds the limit that Liu Zhenshao has seen. The magic that he barely emitted before dying has such terrifying power. It is conceivable that when this Pige mage
When he was healthy, he had already made great achievements in magic. Unfortunately, after his life essence was conceived again, the offspring turned out to be a beast-brother, and a female beast-brother.
The fertility rate has created everything now, which cannot but be said to be a great regret.
"Why not a match?" Liu Zhenzhen sighed.
"Pige is life, it is also a life!" The prince of the Far East continued to cover the eyes of the little piglet, kissing the young face affectionately, not minding the blood stains on its body at all.
"Your Highness, where are you going next?" Liu Zhenzhen felt uncomfortable for no reason when he saw them wrapping the bloody corpse of Master Pige in the skin of a white horse.
"We have obtained the notes of all the Western ascetic monks. We have to return to the Far East." The prince stroked the little piglet affectionately and wiped the dirt on it with his own clothes: "But this little life will definitely not survive.
We live a rough and shabby life, and monsters are rampant along the way. We have to cross terrible deserts and swamps, and it is a sin to take it on the road. Therefore, I want to ask two great Behemoth warriors for something."
"I am willing to serve you." Liu Zhenshao said very sincerely.
"This child's life is too fragile. Can you please help me take care of it first? When I return to the Far East in the future, I will send a ship to take it back." The prince said: "As a selfless gesture to the two warriors today,
In return for your helping hand, I will report your achievements to my brother after returning home and ask him to open up trade with your country."
Vieri the Bear has actually wanted to say this for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to say it. Now that the Prince of the Far East mentioned it, the Bear was a little embarrassed.
"This is my token." With a see-through smile, the prince took off a white jade pendant and handed it to Liu Zhensha. The jade pendant had a soft texture and a warmth in his tentacles.
"I am also a piglet. I promise, I will treat it like my own child!" Liu Zhenzhen solemnly took the jade pendant. For some reason, he had an unspeakable feeling for this little piglet.
I feel good, like a family member.
"It is precisely because you are also a qualified person that I can safely hand her over to you." The prince caressed the little piglet in his arms, kissed it again and again, and finally reluctantly handed it to Liu Zhenshao.
The little piglet had been blindfolded. Now the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Liu Zhenhan. As soon as he got into Liu Zhenhan's arms, he immediately took Liu Zhenhan's finger in his mouth and sucked it soundly.
He hummed happily from time to time.
"It likes you very much. What we ascetic monks believe the most is fate." The prince looked at Liu Zhenhan with a smile, took out a large black bowl from the saddle, and handed it to Liu Zhenhan: "This is made of fine gold.
The finished alms bowl is still worth a few bucks, so just think of it as the little one’s future expenses..."
Fine gold is the most precious metal. Forged weapons are indestructible. The output of fine gold in the Aegean continent is very small. Weapons made of fine gold can only be used by legendary heroes. It is said that each piece of fine gold is the size of a grain of wheat.
, the weight is about ten pounds.
The prince held the fine gold alms bowl in his hand as effortlessly as if he were holding a piece of bread.
"Put away this alms bowl, my prince. If you think it is necessary, I can use my noble identity as a Behemoth Dragon priest to sign a noble spiritual contract with this little baby." Liu Zhanzhan was angry for the first time.
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In the past, if someone else gave him these good things, he would definitely accept them all, but for some reason, this time he felt ashamed and humiliated.
"Your nobility will always be engraved in my heart. As for the spiritual contract, it is completely unnecessary. I am sincerely sorry for my blasphemy against your presumption. Let's go. Goodbye, respected Priest Pige... Goodbye
"Dear Knight Pier." The prince no longer insisted, smiled apologetically at Liu Zhensha and the Bear Knight, glanced at the piglet with infinite nostalgia, and led his white horse towards the bright direction of the cave entrance.
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Two tall and burly Dongfang Beamon followed closely behind him, the packages in their arms heavy with sadness.
They never looked back, perhaps because they were afraid that they would be reluctant to leave if they did.
Liu Zhenzhen could really feel their mood at this moment.
The majestic white horse turned around and neighed, "Herod", and a crystal teardrop actually fell from the horse's huge eye.
Liu Zhanchen and Xiongren looked at the direction in which they disappeared, and both of them fell silent.
Liu Zhenzhen thought of Ferguson Xu, and then of the Prince of the Far East.
The difference between the two made him sigh again.
"Take this and go to the military headquarters to report." Liu Zhenshao circled the piglet tightly in his arms and handed the jade pendant left by the prince to Vieri.
"Sir, where are you?" The bear man looked at the little piglet in Liu Zhencheng's arms.
"For the first time, I felt the nobility of the oath." Liu Zhenzhen laughed dumbly. When did he become so formal when he lied without blinking an eye.
Three travelers were walking on the mountain road when the wind picked up and ruffled their clothes.
"Teacher!" Orangutan-like Dongfang Behemoth couldn't help but said: "I still can't bear to part with it. I'm afraid that the child will suffer. Shall I go and get it back?"
"Yes, mentor, let's go and get her back!" The sea tribe apprentice nodded.
"Xiao Kong... Wu Jing..." The human prince's bamboo hat was blown into the air by the wind, revealing a shiny head with a round scar. The bamboo hat rotated in the air and fell into the distance.
"When that Pige looked at the little life, there was only clear affection in his eyes. Maybe you saw a strong aura of evil in his eyes, but I believe that to have such caring eyes for a young life, even if there is evil,
Then his evil will always bloom for evil." The prince stared into the distance.
The green mountains in the distance are like black.
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This chapter is inspired by the classic novel "Journey to the West", but the prince in this article is only the prince of the Tang and Tibetan Empire in the Far East, and that figure is just a strange figure with the level of a water magician. There is a big difference, please don't say too much
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The Taiwanese publishing house restricts updates to the public version, and I apologize to the noob brothers... I believe everyone can find db... Haha...