One Thousand Three Thirty Two Fairies

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"Fairy! What a goblin!" Seeing an elf scout riding a white unicorn horse, strolling along the path in the forest, the leading swordsman in white felt his heartbeat start to speed up.

It was the first time he had seen such a graceful figure and such a beautiful female warrior, and it was also the first time that he had the primitive impulse and sigh of how lonely I am.

The white-clothed swordsman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pressed down on his companion who was about to stand up subconsciously because of a daze.

"There is a saying... Senior brother should not only say it, but should not speak it..." He lowered his voice, looked at the senior brother beside him, and said with difficulty.

"Brother... Brother has respected you for more than ten years... Some things still depend on fate." The young swordsman who was stopped said with a raised eyebrow.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and stroked his temples, with a confident look that I was handsome and I couldn't help it.

"You may not believe it, brother... In this world, after all, the strong are respected." The brother sneered, and proudly puffed out his chest. The three stripes hanging on his heart filled him with excitement. pride.

"You're strong...but you're already bald!" The younger brother didn't pay attention to the third-order imprint, but looked at his rather worrying Mediterranean hairstyle.

Anyway, in terms of strength, the two are on par. Although he can't beat this senior brother, the other party may not dare to fight with his life.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother let you... how about Junior Sister Ziyi?" Sensing the gaze of the other party, and feeling that he had no chance of winning in the "beauty" competition, the Senior Senior Brother made a decision.

There is no way, although there are many girls these days, they are all rouge vulgar fans after all, and there are really few who can catch their eyes.

Little Junior Sister Ziyi looked pretty good before, except that she was a little shorter, her waist was a little thicker, her face was a little rounder, her eyes were a little smaller... she was a standout from the crowd.

However, compared with the one riding a white horse in front of him, it is not enough at all. This one in front of me is absolutely...just...exquisite!

"Brother, are you kidding me?" The handsome junior had a disgusted expression of "Are you kidding me?": "In life, there are not many opportunities to encounter such superb opportunities!"

Little Junior Sister Ziyi? Don't be kidding me! Is it interesting to shoddy? When you buy a golf, you are ashamed to comfort yourself that you are driving a Phaeton with the same standard?

"Have a good chat?" A voice sounded behind the two of them, and they were both startled at the same time. When they looked over, they found that a female warrior with sharp ears, who had a better figure and was wearing even more gorgeous and attractive armor, was on her way. Ride on horseback overlooking them.

The swordsman called Senior Brother looked at the other side and found that they were surrounded, and the first female warrior who appeared in the distance had already blocked their way.

"Two?" He didn't frown, but his face was full of surprise—there are as many as two of these beauties! This time there is no need to argue, one person is just right!

"You said there are two for one person?" The little junior brother's expression was even more exciting. He saw that he was surrounded, surrounded by a group of young ladies who were as beautiful as angels!

This tragic scene made him feel like his blood was boiling! Only the coal boss who walks into the heaven and earth with a handbag can experience this sinister Shura field!

"Hahahaha!" The senior brother also saw those elf female warriors who surrounded him, couldn't restrain his ecstasy, and laughed loudly: "Two for one person! The rest is dedicated to the master... We are developed!"

"That's right! That's right!" The junior brother flew out a long sword from his waist and hung it on his shoulder, with an expression that he was sure of winning: "Anyway, this time we made a profit! We gain both money and sex! "

The bald swordsman jumped up, with the long sword unsheathed from his waist. He wanted to yell loudly to strengthen his momentum, but before he yelled, he saw a gorgeous talisman array lit up on the opponent's palm.

A bolt of lightning struck directly, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only control his own flying sword and take this seemingly powerful blow.

At the same time, he also stimulated the spiritual energy in his body to protect his body, and was ready to take the blow hard.

There was a crisp "click", and the lightning struck his flying sword, emitting a shining light. Because of the short distance, the bald swordsman could even smell a burning smell.

Before he landed, a series of fireballs hit him after the thunder and lightning, which made him utterly embarrassed and backed up again and again.

When he regained his footing, he no longer had the unrestrained appearance of fluttering white clothes, and even half of his clothes were burned off.

"..." The bald swordsman frowned slightly, and he had already given up his flirting thoughts. He knew that he had to show some real skills in order to subdue these beauties.

It's a pity that before he can hold back his big move, the elf scouts who are superior in numbers over there have already amplified their moves... The leader of the elf clan's magic saint waved his slender arms lightly, and six or seven lightning bolts formed in succession. A piece of it covered the place where the white-clothed swordsman was.

The unavoidable bald swordsman quickly parried, but the aura of the body guard was pierced by lightning, and he fell to the ground with a scream. The lightning was as sharp as a knife, and with scorching heat, it directly cut off the bald swordsman's arm and half of his body.

What was clean and neat was that the incision was scorched black, and even blood did not fly out, it was directly roasted and the blood vessels were sealed.

On the other side, the white-clothed swordsman who thought he was handsome still had a confident smile on his face. However, his head was held in the hands of another elf saint, and his body had already fallen to the side.

The wind magic was as sharp as a knife, and it easily cut through his body. His flying sword slashed on the defensive magic circle, and there was no time to return to the defense.

Because he underestimated the enemy, he didn't even use all his strength to launch an attack. Also because he underestimated the enemy, he didn't even disperse the aura of the body protection, so he was terminated.

"The opponent's scouts are too weak... so far, none of them have escaped." Looking at the charred corpse, the elf female magician who just threw away the lightning spell as if she didn't want money said disdainfully.

Throwing away the head in his hand and dispelling the wind magic entangled in his body, another elf priest didn't even look at the corpse under his feet, and said, "The order is not to let anyone go! Clean up the entire forest!"

Seemingly thinking of something, when she pinched the horse's belly to urge the horse to move forward, she added another sentence: "Don't underestimate the enemy!"