MTL - The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady-Chapter 2710 This is not desperate (4)

Xiao Xiao knows that the special attention of the enchantress to her comes from the relationship between Du Lang and the wolf.

The moment I returned to the city, the first thing the little one was looking for was the figure of the wolf. She was worried that the familiar embrace would completely disappear from her world.

Fortunately, God is not so cruel.

Little is lucky, but there are not too many lucky things in the war.

The younger brother lost his brother, the son lost his father, and his parents lost their sons. The death and death did not happen in the decisive battle all the time. Even in the resurrection of the undead, there are still many people who have been born again.

The most numerous of them are the knights.

The loss of the Cavaliers has exceeded the sum of several other professionally injured people.

The knights who came back alive took their horses to rest, and the most familiar of them were the ones who slept.

They know that when the next wave of battle begins, they will continue to charge, and when they return, many of them are afraid that they will not come back.

But even so, no one wants to escape this battle.

Before the battle began, Shen Yanxiao had already said in front of everyone. If someone can't stand this war, they can leave at any time, and she won't have any blame.

It’s just the words of Shen Yanxiao, but there is no response.

No one has left the day and no one has escaped from this war.

The ridiculous land, only the soul of war dead, there is no escape.

The defensive shield of the day is the strongest of the entire ridiculous land. In the mad attack of the Mozu army, it is still very hard and protects the Alliance Army in the city.

After the repairs were finished, everyone stayed in the house for a while and prepared for the next round of fighting.

Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baihu, Qinglong, and Qilin also returned to their masters.

However, after many Warcraft returned, Li Xiaowei’s heart was empty.

The World of Warcraft signed the blood contract and the owner died together. At the moment of his death, the other side of the contract... The Eight-Different Snake suffered a **** revenge.

If there were no Suzakus, and they were killed by several sacred beasts, the power of the Eight-Different Snake was protected. At this moment, the Eight-Different Snake had already died.

Even so, the Eight-Different Snake was badly hit. At the time of the return of the World of Warcraft, the Eight-Different Snake did not appear. It was left behind with the Little Phoenix and the Mini Dragon, and was brought in after the retreat. The day does not fall.

Nowadays, the Eight-Different Snake, although retaining his life, but under the counter-invasion of the **** confinement, the level fell below the limit, from the mighty domineering beast to a ignorant and ignorant low-level Warcraft.

Li Xiaowei looked down and looked at the black snake hidden in his sleeve, hiding the long-term sadness and overflow.

He is now a dead soul, unable to sign a contract with Warcraft, the Eight-Different Snake has become a low-level Warcraft because of the **** anti-phasing, it may have forgotten everything between himself and Li Xiaowei.

But Li Xiaowei remembers clearly.

Before he had met Donaghe, after the death of Master, he had been accompanied by the Eight-Different Snake. Although the character of the Eight-Different Snake was not good, he was the only companion to accompany Li Xiao.

"If this time I can survive, I will accompany you to wait for growth. The life of the undead is very long. I can wait slowly." Li Xiaowei gently touched the black snake, and the black snake spit out the red in the spit. Apricot, I don’t know if I understand it.