Chapter 1835 Shalan

After all the rhetoric, he would really have been fooled by him if it hadn't been for what happened before. However, Emily's new injury is still there, but she can't lie. He can't open his eyes and tell lies and insist that the new injury is Amy's. Li must have made it himself. The key is that someone must believe his words.

I looked at him like a fool. I have to say that this country is not only strong in strength, but also has a strong desire to survive. In order to survive, it will not hesitate to throw all the blame on Norris, who has become a meat sauce. If Norris hadn't If you want to die, you can't wait to grind your steel teeth into pieces, your eyes will pop out of your eyes with anger, and you will turn around and fight him desperately!

Remi, who was riding on my neck, had already been teased by his righteous lies. She was so happy that she couldn't control it. If she couldn't fly, she would definitely not be able to escape the fate of falling headlong and falling into a big bag.

Remi's wild laughter was impolite, especially to the male elf warrior who was speaking in front of him. It was simply an insult and a personal insult.

But so what if it's an insult?

She is a goblin who can fly, and there are only two flying goblins in the entire Moonlight City. Except for the little loli in front of me who is laughing so hard, she is the one who is the only one sitting high in the palace.

Although the person in front of me is very fast, as long as I catch her, I can crush her to death with one finger, but she is the only blood relative of the boss who is the only one who dominates me. If she is killed, I will not be able to live, and I will also die. Even the family members can't run away, maybe the whole family will be uprooted overnight.

The national power is very strong, but in front of that person, the national power is nothing!

God knows how much national power that subordinate has. If a single individual wants to fight against the entire ethnic group, it is like a mantis trying to block a car. He will not even have a chance to resist, and will be crushed to pieces.

Facing Remi's unbridled laughter, except for the elf male warrior who spoke, all other national forces lowered their heads, not because they were ashamed, but because they did not dare to look up. They were afraid that they would go crazy if they continued to look at Remi's unbridled smile. , became so angry that he lost his mind, and finally had the intention to kill this disrespectful little loli.

It's nothing if a young Loli dies, but if it affects the family, it's not worth the loss.

The male elf warrior babbled righteously for a long time. At the end, he swore solemnly: "I swear on my name, Mark Horton, that all the above remarks are from the sincerity, but there are half lies that make me unhappy. die!"

Taylor smiled, nodded, and said, "Mark Horton."

"Ah?" Mark Horton looked confused and responded casually: "What's the matter?"

"Repent."

As he spoke, the golden warhammer appeared without warning and struck down, shattering the majestic power of transformation, destroying the fragile body, and sending Mark Horton and his outrageous lies back to Creation. Beside the God of the World.

This happened too suddenly. Several national forces raised their heads in confusion and looked around. They saw that the place where Mark Horton originally stood had lost his tall and tall figure, leaving only a pool of unknown mud.

In an instant, two national forces were killed. This was an unspeakable shock to the national forces that had always been aloof and regarded the people as ants.

They who claim to be at the top of all adventurers are actually being squeezed to death like flies. The national power has to start to doubt, are their identities really synonymous with the strongest?

The slap-in-the-face fact proves that this pronoun is largely exaggerated, which is why today's tragedy happened.

But even if it is exaggerated, the strength of the national power is obvious to all. Except for this old man with a white beard, everyone else may not be able to defeat a national power even if they work together. No matter which side wins in the end, it will be It was a tragic victory.

So here comes the question. A powerful national force can be crushed to death as easily as a bug. Who is this old man in front of me? Why is he so powerful? Which organization does he belong to?

While several countries were confused, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow, quite calm. I turned my head and just saw clearly, my heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and my male hormones also increased by several percentage points in an instant.

In front of him was a woman. Unlike the fair-skinned Socia, this woman's skin was slightly darker.

Slightly darker does not mean black, but a slightly purple color.

Her powerful figure looks particularly sexy against the purple skin.

And not only does she have a sexy figure, she is also equally sexy in a corseted blue dress. The skirt is cut to a low waist, showing off her slender and plump thighs.

I couldn't help but swallow, my virtual fire rising.

There is nothing that can be done about it. As a qualified little virgin with a normal body, it is abnormal to have no physiological reaction in front of such a sexy and plump beauty.

This woman passed through the crowd and paused slightly as she passed me. The next second, I felt like I was being watched. I reluctantly moved my eyes from her slit to her slit, passing by some interesting places along the way. The part where the person's face is red and the heart is beating, finally stays on a delicate and pretty face, and looks into a pair of beautiful black and white eyes.

Only then did I realize that this woman's lips were also cyan, the same color as her dress. Oh, and her hair accessory, a blooming flower, was also cyan.

The difference is that her hair color is white, the same as mine.

The woman stared at me for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said: "There are so many young and beautiful fiancées, so stop coveting me, an old woman, or you will be jealous."

Stop laughing, turn around and leave.

The moment she turned around, her arm was in severe pain. It was Barbara. She was so simple and she took the jealousy of this dark-skinned female elf without hesitation.

The dark-skinned female elf came to Taylor, gave a slight salute, and said: "Shalan, the national power of Moonlight City."

Taylor said 'hmm', looked at Shalan calmly, and said slowly: "Is something wrong?"

"I was enjoying the cool air next door just now, and I know a little bit about what's going on here. Now all the offenders are being punished. Please show your kindness and forgive them."

After that, he bowed respectfully.

Taylor did not look at the expressions of several national powers, nor at Shalan. Instead, he closed his eyes and said lukewarmly: "Give me a reason."

"Today's Zephyr Continent is not at peace. No one can guarantee when the war will break out. Once the war starts and the war spreads, Moonlight City will definitely be affected. By then, one more national power will mean more victory. Grasp, for the future of Moonlight City, for the stability of the elves, and for the development of the goblins, please show your support and save them from death, Shalan, I am very grateful."