"Swoosh--"

When the golden lightning flew back in the air, a tall and handsome young general gradually appeared in front of Daphne. His moon was smiling with his eyes curled up, and after receiving the golden lightning, a jokey smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was also holding a yellow paper and red ink talisman in his hand, tearing the talisman to pieces one by one, and then sprinkling fragments of paper and floated all over the sky.

The golden lightning flashes were too fast from appearing to disappearing. At this moment, there was still a golden track in everyone's eyes!

What exactly happened?

The trembling dark elves couldn't help but hold their breath and look around. Suddenly, the ugly and fat big head of Huanhai exploded with a ball of blood mist, and then it was like a domino pushed to it. The three-eyed tribe's heads in a line exploded one after another, and "bang bang bang" like a landscape fountain, a line bursting with blood mist!

Extremely spectacular!

The blood mist dyed the dome of the cave red in an instant, and then dripped down like a drizzle of bright red blood. A gust of wind swept over and suddenly filled the air with a strong smell of blood...

Bloody storm!

This is a real bloody storm!

Whether it was the dark elves or the three-eyed demons, they were stunned by the peerless Fenghua of the golden sword light and the blood fountains of a row of headless corpses. They had seen murderers but had never seen them kill so neatly!

Are you a devil? The little Taoist nun, who was hung by Beilong on the stone wall, had a far-sighted vision, opened her mouth wide and could stuff an egg in it, but she was more excited than fear and wanted to cry:

He and I are in the same group!

Daphne's blank and dull white pupils had returned to the clarity of the sun. The first thing she saw was a tall back.

It was like a wall blocking her, airtight and dark, but it had an indescribable sense of security...

Daphne knew who this person was without thinking about it. The average height of the dark elf women is between 1.4 and 1.5 meters, and the average height of the men is between 1.4 and 1.5 meters, and the average height of the three-eyed demons is about 1.4 and 1.5 meters. As for the three-eyed demons, the average height of the men is about 1.3 meters. The tallest and strong man is not more than 1.3 meters, and women are basically less than 1.4 meters. Who else can such a man standing tall besides Beilong?

But shouldn’t Bei Long have already taken Yuhuan’s little Taoist nun away? Why is he blocking his own way?

Daphne carefully poked her little head out from behind Beilong and looked out, and immediately saw the row of human-shaped fountains!

What's going on?

Daphne looked back with a pale face and tried to find the answer from her tribe members. However, she was disappointed to find that thousands of tribe members were trembling together. Not to mention fighting the three-eyed demon, I guess even if the three-eyed demon wanted to eat her Daphne's eyes, these tribe members would not even dare to fart. At most, they would not watch her eyes being eaten by the three-eyed demon!

At this moment, many of them had their eyes closed, and their eyes were still crying...

Not her tribe, she could not be a three-eyed demon, and even more so, she could not be a little Taoist nun Yuhuan who had no face exposed.

Then there is only one answer. When she is about to be sealed again, Beilong stood up to protect her!

Although Daphne and Belong exchanged tokens and treated Belong as friends, she actually did not think Belong had the ability to be on par with her, so she asked Belong to leave the Dark Night Plateau as soon as possible.

Of course, in fact, Beilong is not as strong as her, but the fighter jets that Beilong inserted were very good.

It was when all the purple eyeballs headed by Huanhai were concentrating on dealing with Daphne that the other three-eyed demons were also very nervous and were blocked by the purple eyeballs due to the brink of the arrow formation. No one noticed him with the invisibility talisman on Beilong, and Feng Hui's sword was so fast that it could not be covered...

But no matter what, Beilong's sword was so amazing and domineering. In the eyes of Daphne and everyone present, his image was infinitely raised, and even the fighting spirit of the three-eyed demon was destroyed!

He killed more than a dozen strong men, including the Fantasy Sea, in an instant! The three-eyed demons were very sad to judge others by themselves:

How can we defeat a man like him like a god!

What's more, the sea of ​​Fantasy is dead, and no one here can control the black demon!

A black demon, plus a god-like man! The three-eyed demons looked at each other: They were so fucked!

"Woom wool wool..."

The three-eyed demons decisively used their cavalry's advantage and rode Afghan hounds and turned around and sprinted!

Come and go in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, the group of dog cavalry roared and disappeared into the endless darkness of the dark plateau...

So awesome! The dark elves squeezed together and looked up at Beilong's tall back with trembling eyes.

At this moment, Beilong was like a god in their hearts!

Daphne's expression gradually became stranger from excitement and touching. Beilong had been in this position for a while. Even if he was pretending, he could almost stop when he saw it. Why...

She hesitated and turned to the front around Beilong, and saw that Beilong's extremely handsome face was still smiling.

But, I smiled a little confused...

Daphne suddenly realized that Beilong was actually affected by the dreamy magic eye of the fantasy sea...

After pursing his lips, Daphne stood in front of Beilong with her little hands on her back, and her white pupils looked at Beilong's eyes shinyly.

Bei Long couldn't help but shiver, and suddenly he pulled out of his hallucination, and suddenly burst into cold sweat!

What awesome dreamy magical eye!

Bei Long relied on his fiery eyes, but actually didn't take the dream demon eyes seriously. After all, even the soul-catching demon eyes of the leader of the Beggar Sect, Shi Tuoxiu, was defeated by Bei Long before, but he never expected to block Daphne and only had a look at Huanhai and said. Fortunately, his Fenghui little sword was sprayed out of his mouth, otherwise if it was a sword in the pupil like Lu Liangyu, it would be unknown who would have killed him...

As soon as he came to his senses, Belong and Daphne's white pupils faced each other. Daphne's hands were behind his back, and his eyes were tilted, looking at her with wide eyes. He was a 1.4-meter-high figure, wearing only leaves bikini on his body, and a small and delicate crown on his long silver hair. Although it was a little black, it was still very cute. He couldn't help but pat her little head.

This height difference is so easy...

"Hiss..." The dark elves who were looking up at Beilong all took a breath of air. Due to the height of the dark elves, there was a superstitious saying in their tribe that they would never grow taller after being slapped in the head, so they were very taboo to be slapped in the head.
Chapter completed!