MTL - Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess-Chapter 27 Warcraft forest benefits

These assassins are like a piece of leather candy. No matter where the dragon poetry fled, they can quickly catch up. Long Shiyi wanted to escape to the Xiaoding space to avoid the limelight, but I don’t know what happened. The space is not open.

Assassins are generally organized and disciplined, especially those who are assassinated by big forces. These people can also be called dead soldiers.

However, this group of dead people also have ideas, they are eager to survive, eager to survive, but to meet the family children of the space ring like Long Shi, even if there is a master to protect her, it will be the leader of the assassin The slain was killed in the past.

Losing a powerful slainer, although it has suffered losses, is far worse than killing a family member with a heavy treasure. If it is successful, it may be promoted by the family. Even if it is a slave, it must be a right. The slave of the power.

Did not dare to delay, Long Shi's brain is running fast, the small body has been flashing in the jungle, and then secretly hiding in a certain grass.

Get ready for magic.

This group of people has the means to pursue the breath of her body. To escape, it is obviously impossible. Only by trying to solve them all can they be scared.

Sure enough, shortly after she hid, a blond woman passed her position, chasing a distance forward, and then back.

At this time, he followed two people, one was a black man and the other was a blue boy with a bow and arrow.

Then just after a meeting, the blue-shirted teenager frowned. "No. 117, where did you go with you?" The young boy in the blue eyes swept around, carrying a basket of arrows on his back, apparently the sneak attack on Long Poetry. The archer of the dragonfly.

The woman named 117 closed her beautiful eyes and replied: "She must be nearby, she should have not escaped, and everyone is looking for it."

"Don't separate, be careful." The black man frowned, clutching the dagger in his hand, gently lowering the bag behind him, watching the surroundings. Unlike the relaxed attitude of his two teammates, he is now very nervous. After all, he is not like these two people, but he understands that he has offended someone and has been arranged to the front line to die.

"Hear no, you have to be careful, stupid woman." The blue boy's eyes swept away to the blonde woman, sneer.

Just as he smiled, his face suddenly froze, and countless wind blades suddenly burst into the direction of their position. Although the power was much worse than the three-eyed leopard, it also caused a few people to be in a hurry. of.

The speed of the wind is very fast. Generally, in this short distance, ordinary people can't escape, but the black man is very strong, and only one jump escapes the attack. On the contrary, the archer did not like it. Although he avoided the key, he still hurt his lower abdomen and blood rushed out. If the blonde woman blocked him from some wind blades, I don’t know what it is.

After the wind blade burst out, the dragon poems of the grass also took the opportunity to jump out. Under the blessing of the five-level wind magic blast, the blink of an eye flashed to the side of the archer, and the long sword carried purple vindictive 狠狠Sting to his weakness.

However, at the moment of death, the woman pulled him a hand and let him avoid the attack. The dragon poetry saw the target evasive. The sword and the woman fought a few strokes and knocked her back. This is the opportunity to smash. A woman who retreats her strong purple vindictiveness.

Long Shiyi wanted to make persistent efforts, but the man in black suddenly fell from the air. He turned to her side, and the dagger took a stern shackle and stabbed her head. The dragon poetry was also dangerously hiding. Open, but the cold still cut off her hair.

The man in black found that she had hid in the past, and she grabbed her hand and locked her arm. She did not dare to stop. She used all her strength to throw her to the tree next to her. Long Shiyi wanted to fight back, but the man in black was too fast. He was caught in the arm and could not let him lick his own knife. It was already very good.

I want to fight back, it is difficult.

The dragon poetry was squatted on the big tree, but before she could slow down, the archer on the ground was ready, and when she reached the big tree, she broke the arrow.

Just listening to the sound of "squeaky", the arrow penetrated the chest of the dragon poem, and then nailed her from the ground to the big tree, just like **** crucified.

The masters are actually very fast, so it seems to be very long, but from the first battle of the dragon poetry to the present, it will be less than ten seconds, the battle will begin to end.

The blonde woman who had just received a powerful blow from Long Shiyi also quickly joined the battle. At the moment when the archer pinned the dragon poetry, the body also burst into the air, holding a big knife and smashing the dragon poems that were hit hard. Hey. There is no mercy at all.

Although they are not high in level, they have extremely rich combat experience. The powerful potential that the strong man broke out at the time of death is countless. If you want a bad one, not only will your teammates die, they will sometimes suffer.

In the past, she once assassinated a female magician with her teammates. She had won at the time. The enemy’s hands and feet were abolished. But who knows that the female magician relied on the broken body to kill all her teammates. In the end, she was left alone to collect the endgame.

Since then, she has never dared to relax between the enemy and her death.

A few blue knives first attacked the direction of the dragon poetry, and then the blonde woman followed. The dragon poetry bit his teeth, and the purple sword on his hand quickly cut off the blue knife, and then the swords were combined to block the blow of the big knife.

The two purple and blue fighting bodies burst into a loud bang, and the towering trees behind the dragon poems continued to shake. The blood in the chest was more intense under the shaking of the big trees.

"what!"

"Give me! Roll! Open!" The dragon poetry was distorted, the temper was rolling, the purple temper was soaring, and the arms were forced, and the woman who had no support in the air collapsed.

Just listening to the rumble, smashed a small pit, temporarily unable to stand up.

The color of vindictiveness is red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, which corresponds to the level of 1 to 7 of the swordsman. The color of the woman's vindictiveness is only blue, so the dragon verse that is higher than a level can easily defeat her, but her The combat experience is extraordinarily rich, and it will not be hard to deal with the Long Poetry.

This time, I was seriously injured by the Long Poetry and her bang. Of course, under this impact, the status of Long Poetry is not very good, but it is very fierce.

I saw her biting her teeth, her chest was undulating, her mouth was bleeding from the chest, and she was nailed there. I can imagine how terrible it is.

After the woman was shot down, the black man fell back to the ground and was about to rush to give her a blow. The archer was faster. I saw him quickly pull the bow and arrow, and the five arrows connected to her. The position is shot.

The dragon poetry clenched his teeth, the scorpion was not closed, the long sword in his hand danced quickly, and soon the four arrows flew, and the other arrow was glued by her sword and could not hold on her sword. Rotate.

I saw a force in her hand, and the arrow quickly folded back and the radial archer was in the position. The archer slid sideways, but was still shot in the left arm.

He turned pale, quickly squatted down, broke the arrow, and then took some small bottles from his arms, drank some, and sprinkled a bit on the wound position, which was running cross-legged.

The black man looked at the archer sideways, his face full of dignity, his hands waving at a rapid speed, and several purple lights burst into the dragon poetry at a speed that was too fast.

Long Shiyi certainly understands that the most terrible of this group of people is the black man. He also understands that this group of people killing people does not give people room for relaxation. One after another, it is really overwhelming.

Waving a long sword to greet, but only took a few flying knives that hit their own weaknesses. The thighs and lower abdomen were also shot and the blood continued to flow.

The battle was only a dozen seconds, and the dragon poetry lost a lot of blood. The eyes of things were a little dizzy.

The man in black didn't stop attacking because he was picked up by a flying knife. He quickly leaped to the big tree, released the flying knife near her, and then waited closer to get a fatal blow.

Near!

As long as she has another knife, she will die!

"Wind and Magic Blade!"

However, when approaching the Long Poetry, there were countless wind blades suddenly appearing beside the dragon poetry. Although the wind blade was not big, it was only the size of the blade, but it was fatal. The black man was approached when she approached her. The great impact, falling on the ground, protected the weakness, but one hand was abolished.

Long Shiyi saw that the three men were seriously injured and had no chance to attack themselves. They also took advantage of the opportunity to bite their teeth and close their eyes. The fists clung to the hilt and the cold sweat on their foreheads continued to emerge.

"what!"

She opened her eyes and sighed again, continued to bite her teeth and clenched her sword, only to see her painful screaming in the sky, the black light of her body, always lingering in the wound.

The woman who had just slowed down listened to her so painful shouting, couldn't help but raise her head, biting her teeth and licking her, and found that it was wrong, and quickly climbed up, but only heard the loud noise of "砰砰", Long Shi The big tree behind him burst open, and Long Shiyi finally fell back to the ground.

Her pupils contracted, her forehead was sweating, her blood was red, and her body was shaking. She did not fall down or stay. She quickly put down her long sword and grabbed the small hand toward her back and grabbed the arrow.

Gritted his eyes, broke it with force, and then threw it to the woman who was rushing to her side. The woman slashed the arrow and held the red arrow, holding her big knife and licking her head. Go on.

At the critical juncture, Long Shiyi lifted this sword, and the woman couldn’t help the hind legs. However, Long Shiyi himself spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. She quickly pulled out the chest of the chest and gently slammed it and hit it. The big knife has to rush to cut her woman's thigh.

The woman was also seriously injured. She was hit by this attack. She also lost her weapon and fell on her body. Long Shiyi pulled the dagger from her waist and took the opportunity to kill her.

After that, the head was dizzy.

But now it is not for her to faint, the half-residual black man also climbed up, looked at her, and walked unsteadily.

In the hands of the dragon poetry, a white staff suddenly appeared in his hand. He closed his eyes and read the words. After a few seconds, a magical array appeared on the ground, and she quickly opened her eyes. The powerful storm began to burst into the wind, but Only halfway through, I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and the magic failed.

However, the half-disabled man in black was blown by the strong wind, and finally could not support it. He fell to the ground again, and snorted, and the blood continued to die, and he soon died. And the man who had been cross-legged again did not have any movements, his face was blue and purple, so he sat so stiffly. The dragon poem glanced at him and knew that it was poisoned and injured. There was no way to save him.

On the other hand, she herself has a physique that does not invade and quickly recover, and is not afraid of that toxin. It is because of her special physique that she can barely beat these three powerful assassins, but she is also miserable. If she does not resume recovery, it may not work.

In this way, a tragic battle ended.

Long Shizhen did not dare to rest in this place, for fear of attracting some powerful World of Warcraft, but she did not have any strength, only walked a hundred meters away, fell to the grass, fainted.

At the same time, a heavy rain came.

Dragon poetry made a dream, dreamed of her past life, the girl who has been working hard for her dreams. She saw the ice cream of her past life and saw the dean who had always loved her in her previous life. She dreamed of herself. When I was a child, I dreamt about how I was born in this world. At that time, I was still young, and my father and mother carefully cared for her.

Finally, the family of the parents died, she took the purple Linglong together to the Holy Spirit Magic School, signed up for the assessment, entered the college, and then carefully calculated, and friends with famous people.

Her talent is extremely high. Every year, she is ranked in the top three in the college grade competition. There are also many scholarships. The students also have a very good life and are much more interesting than the previous ones. Later, she joined the Student Holy Spirit Group and step by step to achieve the position of the head of the Holy Spirit.

This dream almost reflected the major events that her two worlds experienced, like the replay of thinking after death, but she is the other way around.

Time lapses, it should also be the moment of waking up. Long Shiyi originally thought that this time he was dead, not to mention whether he would be eaten by the carnivorous World of Warcraft, and her chances of surviving under the torrential rain were very low and low.

Open your eyes, only some looming red light, red light on the bluestone of the wall, looks beautiful, like a beautiful woman with a long skirt dancing on the wall. The body is covered with a thick animal skin, warm and very comfortable.

Looking at the side, there was a pile of fire burning around her, and there was a fragrant cooked meat on top of the fire. The color of the meat was close to golden yellow, and it was known that the barbecue was absolutely first class.

Slightly looking at her current situation, apparently saved by a good-hearted person, watching the barbecue, apparently the person who saved her is just going out soon, there is a stone bed next to the fire, and a few clothes and some have been treated The animal skin, look at the style of the clothes, you can know that the person who saved her is a man.

As the footsteps became closer and closer, Long Shiyi closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. After the person came in, he quietly opened a gap in his eyelids. I saw her sitting in a burly big man not far away, the big man turned to the barbecue, looking at her side, laughing.

The dragon poetry knows that it has not been concealed, and it is not concealing. It is wide-ranging to open its eyes and look at him. The man laughed and said: "Don't be afraid of the little girl. You don't have anything to do with it. If I have a purpose, I don't need to save you."

Long Shiyi looked at his hearty smile, his clear and deep eyes, and temporarily put down his guard, opened his mouth and spoke, but his tongue was dry and stuck in his mouth.

The man took a stone bowl, then took a bowl of water in the pot that had been burned next to him, walked to her side and handed it to her lips. Long Shiyi looked at him and reached for the bowl and wanted to get up.

"You can move!" The man sighed and held her against the wall. Long Shiyi realized that there were many cloth strips on his body, such as thighs and arms. It was very difficult to move, but the wound did not seem so painful.

There is a clear pain in his heart.

After taking over the water he had handed over, he snorted and cleared the door. After he had eased it, he said to him whispered: "Thank you for your uncle's help. If there is a need for it, you will do everything you can." ""

"What are you calling?"

"Well, it's called Long Poetry." Long Shiyi nodded and said his real name.

"It turned out to be the name on the east side!" the man sighed. "I haven’t been there for a few years, and I don’t know what it will be like." He paused and said with a smile. "Thank you no longer, you can't call my uncle."

"Thank you, my brother!" Long Shi stunned and showed a lovely smile. "The East is beautiful, but I have been away from home for several years and have never returned."

"It's beautiful! And there are a lot of foods, so I can miss the rice there. I remember that at that time, the Snow Shadow Empire often came to a cooking competition. I have been a member of the class!" The man smiled and sighed A sound, a little lost feeling.

"Snow Shadow Empire?!"

The dragon poetry was completely shaken. If her memory did not go wrong, the snow empire should be because of the stunned rule, and it was overthrown by the Fengyun empire, his grandfather and the royal ancestors.

What is this person?

The man suddenly slammed his head, and he smiled and said: "Sorry, the Snow Shadow Empire has been extinct for 150 years, and you don't know it is normal."

"No!" Long Shiyi shook his head, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at him seriously. "I have learned some history. I still know something about the Snow Shadow Empire. It just... I don't know who you are. ?"

God, this person is absolutely not ordinary!

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