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Chapter 593

Chapter 4: Go to the Protective Goddess!

Shakir ignored it and ran forward as fast as she could. No matter what happened, she couldn't look back now. Every second was very precious to her, and she had to leave the world of right and wrong as quickly as possible.

land.

Those slave catcher warriors and thieves will definitely not be able to catch up with her now. The real threat to her now is the two slave catcher archers. Shakir jumped left and right, running away quickly while evading bow and arrow shots.

action.

After running for a while, the sound of the pursuing footsteps became smaller and smaller, and finally could not even be heard. Shakir breathed a sigh of relief and finally ran out!

But the matter is not over yet. She must find the nearby patrol team as soon as possible and tell them the movements of the slave catching team. These slave catching teams must die! No slave catching team has ever dared to break into the core area of ​​​​the dark elves, even if they dare to come

, then they must die!

Shakir ran along the bluestone path and turned a corner. She saw a tall figure walking towards her in the distance ahead.

It's an elf! Shakir suddenly felt excited again, finally seeing her own person! She sped up and ran towards that person.

Although the sky was still very dark, the figure was a little blurry. But Shaqir was absolutely sure that the other person was an elf, and a female elf. Because it is impossible for humans to have such a tall figure. Only elves have such a tall figure.

.

Shakir quickly ran closer, but when she saw the movements of the black figure, she stopped in surprise because the black figure standing in the road was drawing a bow and arrow and aiming at her.

call out!

In the moment of Shakil's shock, the man released the sharp arrow in his hand, and the arrow penetrated Shakil's left thigh.

Fatigue, shock, grievance, disappointment, and all kinds of mixed and complicated emotions surged into Shakir's heart at the same time. When she was hit by the arrow, she seemed to lose all her strength, and she fell softly to the ground.

The other party was a dark elf! The one who shot the arrow at her turned out to be a dark elf!

"Why?" Shakir shouted miserably to the other party.

"Someone doesn't want you to appear in the kingdom. She wants you to disappear, but I can't do it." After speaking, the black figure turned and walked slowly into the darkness.

"Who are you?" Shakir shouted to the other party.

However, the other party did not reply, and the tall figure slowly disappeared into the darkness along with the sound of almost non-existent footsteps.

Shakir was disheartened. She finally knew why the human slave-catching team appeared in the core area of ​​the Elf Forest, and she also knew why the slave-catching team ambush her on her way home!

The reason for everything is just because some people don't want to see themselves, and some people want to die. There are traitors among the dark elves, and they are the ones who led the human slave catchers into the core area of ​​the dark elves!

This is a conspiracy! A conspiracy against yourself!

Gradually, Shakir began to hear the footsteps of the human slave catchers chasing behind her.

Shakir closed her eyes in despair and pain, and two clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes to her beautiful face as white as jade.

At this time, the full moon also began to quietly emerge from the clouds, as if to witness the ugliness that was about to happen in the deep darkness of the earth.

Maybe not! Maybe the full moon cannot bear the too much darkness in this deep land, and it brings a ray of light to this dark world with its own weak light.

Maybe not, maybe the Moon God is looking at Shakir with pity. Because the elves are the favored children of the Moon God, and because the dark elves once believed in the Moon God...

Ye Long's vision went dark. Before he could open his eyes after a period of dizziness, he heard various frequent explosions in his ears, as well as cold weapons hitting armor and embedded in flesh, as well as various strange screams. He was frightened.

He jumped greatly, ignoring his head that was still a little dizzy, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

The scene that caught his eye made Ye Long dumbfounded. Isn't this the map of the Prince's version of the guardian goddess of Warcraft? In other words, the place where Uncle Shi pulled him in must be in the computer game. But this meeting place is too weird.

A little more!

His uncle has transformed into the demon hunter Idian, and is frantically killing a group of ogres.

What level is this? Ye Long tilted his head and thought for a while, it seems to be the second wave of monsters! He is so familiar with the game on this map, so familiar that he can't even arouse the slightest interest in playing it.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw that his uncle, who didn't know how old he was, actually ran into the computer and transformed into Udian fighting monsters.

"Master! How old are you?" Ye Long asked with a laugh.

Duan Feng ignored Ye Long's ridicule and continued to kill monsters.

"Boy, go and choose a character to play with me. I'm so angry. I tried it so many times and couldn't pass it. I really don't believe it anymore."

Ye Long stood there for a while and suddenly heard Duan Feng shouting.

"Oh! You still can't! Uncle Master, if you are interested, you can play with you. If I really have something to do with you, why don't I wait until you have played with me before talking about it?" Ye Long was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and refused.

"What are you talking about? Go and choose a character, we'll talk about it after playing." Duan Feng replied.

"Uncle-Master, I'm not here to play. I really have something to do with you." Ye Long said.

"Is it something urgent?" Duan Feng said while calling.

"That's not true." Ye Long shook his head.

"Don't worry, just go and choose a character to play with me for a while." Duan Feng said without looking back.

"Don't play! It's boring. I'd better watch you play." Ye Long simply sat on the ground lazily and didn't move.

"You are so boring!" Duan Feng came to Ye Long after killing the ogre and said displeasedly, "You can't even play with the old man for a while."

"Oops! Uncle Master, you are wrong to blame me. I know more about playing games than you do. I have been there for so many years, and in order to wait for the target... I have played so much."

Ye Long shook his hand hurriedly: "It's a game. If you can't pass the level, the more you want to play, the more interesting it will be. Once you pass the level easily, it won't be fun anymore. By then, you won't be even interested in playing. I watch you play.

I'm so happy, but I don't dare to disturb your mood. You said you are already old, is it easy to find such a fun thing? Isn't it?"

"It sounds like it's true!" Duan Feng curled his lips and looked at Ye Long sideways and said.

"It's true! Can you remove that appearance?" Ye Long said.

"Then you go and choose a character to play with me, and I'll see how you pass the test." Duan Feng said.

"No choice!" Ye Long said more firmly: "I won't spoil your interest. Then you will come to blame me and won't go!"

"I knew you didn't dare to come. Saying that you are a master of the game is a lie!" Duan Feng sneered.

"Whatever you say!" Ye Long turned his head disdainfully and said, "I'm not the one who said you're a game master. It's you who said it yourself. What does it have to do with me? Look!"

Ye Long tilted his chin forward, pointed forward with his hand and said: "The monster is here again, go to the goddess of protection!"


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