MTL - Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess-Chapter 32 City owner

In the jungle, with the dialogue between the two, the teammates stopped fighting and rushed up, so the two groups yelled. The people who stopped them, Long Shizhen is not strange, these people are the genius students of the same college.

"Oh, Dina, I don't think this is a joke," said Longe, who replied, and Eger, who had just rushed over her side, sneered. "The weapon of the Dimension Wind Blade has come out, and We say it is an assessment."

"Appraisal! Of course, come to the real, or ... where can you serve?" Dina's hands wrapped around the sword, the smile is beautiful. Long Shiyi glanced at the enemy's six men, two women and four men, two magicians and one archer, plus two soldiers and an assassin.

"Where is the head of the badge?" Long Shiyi did not say too much, just a faint inquiry.

"The head of the badge, I don't know." Dina's mouth swelled and shrugged. She said, "Isn't that kind of thing that should have the strength and status to have it?" You have a lonely aristocratic little girl, which is the sacred place that stains this badge."

The atmosphere calmed down and I was listening to how Long Shiyi answered. Both sides were arrogant and ready to be secretly prepared for fear of some accidents.

The dragon poetry face was dull, and the purple vindictive light had been splashing on her body. I saw her cold and said: "If that is the case, then see it on hand!" She said not much, but from the space ring. Take out two long swords.

"Hey!" Dinas saw that she didn't hesitate, and the body couldn't help but take a step back, but still calm her mind. She did not think that since Long Shiyi was so decisive, there was no reason to think about it. Do not! It should be said that the two sides came to the beginning from the beginning, but they were initially exposed to flaws.

It’s a pity that the preparations for such a long-lasting killings have had any effect, and they have also exposed their obvious killings.

The eyes glanced at the players on their side, the assassin was injured, and the wind magician used the Dimension Wind Blade, which was also a great mental damage. If it really wants to fight, it will definitely hurt both sides. She closed her eyes, took out a badge, and threw it away, then sneered: "This time you are lucky, but the next time there is no such good luck, the head may not be as good as you think." of."

When she finished, she turned and left.

Her team members also took a few steps back and then quickly disappeared into the jungle. Ziling Ling’s movements were chased by Long Shi’s, and she couldn’t understand it. “My sister almost killed them. If it’s not lucky, it’s really dead! Now, how can I put them? Leaving? If they let them escape, then when they come back, I don’t know if there is such good luck, if..."

"Sister!"

The purple exquisite words have not been finished yet, and the Long Poetry is standing unsteadily, falling down again, fainting in the past, where there is just a strong momentum.

Zi Lingling was frightened, and she picked her up in a panic. She looked at her teammates with eager eyes. The three of her teammates were also anxious, but it was calm because of Eger’s words. He only listened to him and said, “Don’t worry, let them Haven't found out, we have to leave quickly."

The system is also floating in front of a few people, giving them comfort: "The situation of the master is only excessive consumption of vindictiveness and mental energy. With her physical quality, there is no problem after a few days of rest and rest, don't worry."

Several people heard the words, and quickly followed the command of Eger, dragging the wounded, disappearing into the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving only the light wind dancing.

The air is filled with the smell of grass, and the low-pitched sings of the worms are always heard in the ears, and the beasts are roaring. When Long Shiyi woke up, she found that she was in a quiet mountain, lying on a soft bed made up of leaves and hides, not alone.

She did not move, just quietly looking at the blue sky.

The sky is blue, there is no cloud, the world looks very serene, and the footsteps are close. Zi Linglong quickly ran to her side.

Long Shiyu looked at the side and saw that she had caught a pheasant. Now she has been plucking her lungs and lungs. She has completely finished the treatment. There is a fire in the distance. There is a pot on the top, and the water is burning and snoring.

Long Shiyi put the pheasant in, covered it, and continued to add firewood. Then she walked over to her side, kneeling down and carefully asked: "Sister, what does the body feel like?"

"It's a little bit vain, nothing," Long Shiyi looked around. "Ai Geer?"

"They went to take a shower and said that they are going to catch the fish back." Zi Lingling sat on the grass, her head resting on her chest, listening carefully to her fiery heart. The dragon poetry only feels the scent of a fragrant scent, like the jasmine scent of bloom, which can not help but immerse itself in it.

Long Shiyi wanted to comfort, but he felt that the clothes on his chest had fallen into the water, and he had been silent for a long time, and he did not say much. It’s a small system, I’m going to get the vegetables myself, I’m holding a piece of wood bigger than her!

Zi Lingling licked her chest and wiped her tears. She raised her head and raised her smile. "The smell of my sister has never changed. The milk is fragrant, so I am familiar with the warm feeling."

Long Shi squinted and reluctantly replied: "I will have to take a shower, I am tired, Linger can help me wake up."

"Yeah." Ziling Ling nodded heavily, holding her little hand and not talking.

The three big men came back very, and helped to get the meal. When they were insidious, they were a little bit worse. They were going to destroy the group. Fortunately, the heads were very rational and scared them away. .

Long Shi's eyes closed, listening to their slyness, not talking, just waiting for the food to be cooked. There are a few people in Dina's original book. At that time, they were the new heads of delegations, but the number of appearances was relatively small.

Now, she and Long Shizhen have failed in the election campaign. For this reason, they have hated the dragon poetry and even tried to remove her.

It is a pity that the strength of Long Shiyi has always pressed her, so that she has not dared to act rashly. In the past, their relationship was only a simple collision. I did not expect this to be a life-and-death confrontation.

Nadines actually did kill the heart. This is how Longshi can’t predict. If it’s not her wit, she will scare them off with tactical psychology. I don’t know what the result will be.

Fortunately, Nadine has always been jealous of her, otherwise, the plan will not have such a big effect.

After eating a big meal, the three big men practiced each other, and the system squatted around the enchantment, and now she is surrounded by her realm.

And Zi Lingling took her to the creek and cleaned her body.

Long Shiyi also enjoyed her bathing massage, closed her eyes, and carefully thought about why Dinas would kill herself. Is it really because of the heart? Or is it... some special reason? Because she touched their interests, or said to destroy the basic plot setting, which led to the butterfly effect?

Can not be alone with the system, this strange problem can only be hidden in the heart.

"What does the sister think?" Zi Lingling gently patted her little butt, a threat of dissatisfaction. "If the child is not guilty, thinking about it without telling someone, it will be spanked by the adults."

The dragon poetry touched the hot ass, and lifted his impetuous purple exquisiteness. He could only helplessly sigh. "Okay, okay, don't hit me ass, I don't think about it."

“嘻嘻...” Zi Ling’s face reveals a smile, and she stretches out the magic to groping on her little body. “My sister’s body is so soft and so touched.”

The dragon poetry was out of breath, and could not struggle with vindictiveness. Only the red face was flushed and she was washed. Speaking of this gimmick was completely spoiled by her, completely ignoring the majesty of her sister.

But there is no way, who let her be her closest relative.

After a few days of rest, a few people left the safer mountains and fell into the jungle.

World of Warcraft is the most terrible area of ​​the mainland. There are many World of Warcraft, but there is no place where there is a powerful World of Warcraft. Generally, the more you go to the center, the World of Warcraft will become stronger and stronger.

This is divided into five levels, from strong to weak, with core, center, inner circumference, periphery, and edge. Among them, the core is the terrible area of ​​the Sanctuary Warcraft, the center is the level of Warcraft, the inner circumference is the six or seven level of Warcraft, and the general high-level Warcraft will not enter the low-level Warcraft area, unless you are lucky To the explosion table, buy a lottery prize or something.

Like the three-eyed leopard that Long Shiyi encountered last time, the bear of the earth encountered by Zi Lingling and others is also full of luck, but after the turf violent storm, the powerful riot of Warcraft is quite normal.

In this way, after a period of time in the inner circle, they began to return to the city.

They go back faster than they come in. After half a month, five people enter the outer periphery of the World of Warcraft, which means the 345-level World of Warcraft.

Quietly night, a few people roast around the fire and then make jokes, which is a more interesting night. Speaking of fire at night, she almost did not dare in the inner circumference, for fear of attracting terrible World of Warcraft, so, at most, only dazzling during the day.

However, the outer region of Warcraft is not so strong, so they can not care about it, the assassin also did not dare to shoot so many people, which makes several people more unscrupulous.

Of course, some necessary wariness is still there.

Long Shiyi leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes but didn't sleep. She was watching the night in the middle of the night, and she could rest in the middle of the night. The fire was screamed by the night wind, and the quiet night was not unusual. It was safe to spend this evening.

"Sister, get up, the sun is flat! If you don't, you have to bet." Early in the morning, Zi Linglong packed up several Warcrafts, and then squatted in front of Long Shizhen, pinching her Xiaoyao. The nose, the voice of the call.

Long Poetry was very sleepy in the middle of the night, and was so called by Zi Lingling in such a strange tone that it could not get up at all, and it had no effect at all.

The three big men are also haha, looking around in confusion, this safe area, can not let them wake up, perhaps talking about the results after a high degree of tension.

Ziling Ling saw the Long Poetry still did not wake up, not a small face, a drum, the magic caught open.

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