Chapter 767： What misunderstandings may you have?

"what!"

The book in the hands of Qiao Xiu slipped to the ground, and his face was panicked. He took a few steps in the front and pulled the collar of the black man nervously: "What the **** is going on!"

"The temple... Your Highness, according to your request, the spy traces the whereabouts of Princess Irina, and traces her traces around Wudao Street. Then the three groups of spies lose contact, and one spy sends back the news that the princess was besieged. And also lost contact, now there are more spies to gather there, the specific situation is unknown." The voice of the black man replied with some trembling.

"Five streets..." Qiao Xiu pushed the black man away and walked quickly toward the door. He said coldly: "Prepare the lion, let the **** follow me and go to Wudao Street!"

"Yes!" The black man hurriedly ran out.

Soon, a black gryphon rose from the second emperor's house and fluttered. Two horses composed entirely of black men appeared from the back door and rushed toward the north of the city in the rainy night.

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"The rain tonight is still as enjoyable as it was three years ago."

In the attic somewhere in Luodu City, a tall figure stood in front of the window, watching the rain pouring outside, taking a sip of wine and chuckling.

......

The five streets under the heavy rain seem to have been forgotten by the whole world.

The black cat huddled in the corner of the dilapidated archway, and the black hair was blown up, bowed to the body, and the blue eyes were full of fear and looked at the beautiful elf in the distance. The rain fell on the top of it. On the green leaf, there was no leak.

Lee Arrow has already arrived in front of Irina, and the orc holding the iron stick in her hands showed a smirk on her face, as if she saw a scene in which the iron rod broke the head of Irina, and the vine piercing the ground was like a viper. The legs entangled. In the darkness, a heavy knight began to charge. The iron hoof of the unicorn smashed the water, and the sound was as neat and tidy as the thunder, and the gunpoint of the sensation was glowing with lightning.

Everything was cold and chilling, and Irina’s all retreat was sealed.

Gigir's black mask reveals a cruel smile, and for this day he has been waiting for many years.

When Alex and Irina were on the mainland, they had brought him tremendous humiliation.

Alex is dead, and now Irina is going to die. It is a wonderful night.

When Irina and Alex traveled to the mainland, she did not shoot a lot. Although she stepped into the ranks of the top ten magicians early, how much her real strength is, and not many people know.

"Even the rebellion gave up? Without Alex, it was just a vase." Geiger had some disdainful grin, and the tribes sent six top ten top players, which seemed to overestimate Irina. .

From the news of the elves, Irina should have suffered a serious injury three years ago, although the killing of Hubert on the mainland some time ago has caused quite a stir, but now it seems that most of it is a break. Burt was too old to even hold the magic wand.

Countless pairs of eyes are watching this scene in the dark, and the history of the Nolan continent is very likely to be rewritten this night.

The loss of Alex's humanity and the loss of Irina's elves will be the slaves and food of all ethnic groups in the future.

At this moment, Irina raised her left hand.

The torrential rain stopped all the time, and a grain of soy-like raindrops floated in midair like this, and the arrows in the line suddenly stood still. The orcs still kept a sly smile, and the black vines had wrapped around her legs. .

Everything is like a sudden still picture. In the faint golden light, the filigree jade hand is like a jade carving, and it is transparent.

The height of the golden master's staff appeared in Irina's right hand. Irina's expression was still holy and calm. There was no panic and calmness. "Sacred light, obey my call, cleanse all the dirty!"

At the top of the mage, the dazzling light is shining, just like the sun.

A bunch of golden light, through the suspended raindrops, seems to have become golden in the water, bursting out of the ray of light, like a golden sword stabbed outward, the darkness also retreat.

"Not good!" Gigil's face changed, and a black shield appeared in front of him, and he retraced backwards.

The rest of the black people also resorted to defense methods, and their face changed slightly.

The frozen picture re-moved at this moment.

The arrow that burst into a line was hit by a beam of sacred light. When it was turned into a fly ash, the light of the sacred light hit the eyebrow of the demon shooter standing in the distance and penetrated.

The vines that penetrated from the ground were illumined by the Holy Light, as if the snow and ice had melted.

"Ah!" A forest troll jumped up in the distance, and made a fierce cry, and the legs had disappeared.

The intertwined light fell to the orc who held the iron bar, and the soft armor made by the nine-level Warcraft skin on his body was cut into countless pieces, and the blood spurted from the small wounds that crossed the road. When it came out, the big iron bars with thick arms became rusty, and a layer of rust began to peel off from the iron bars, and the broken iron **** that fell off the ground.

Then the light fell to the heavy cavalry who rushed to Irina with a long gun. The heavy armor that was able to withstand the seven-level attack was like a paper-like one. There were countless cracks in an instant, and I didn’t rush to Irina’s body. Before, it was already smashed into pieces.

Irina took back her left hand and raised her hand to the orc's face.

"boom!"

The orc, who was covered in blood, flew out and broke into the wall between the wreckage and was buried in the dark stone, and there was no breath.

The remaining light was raging, leaving some wounds on those black people.

The rain on Wudao Street is still the same, but it is a lot quieter at once, only the sorrow of the forest trolls with broken legs and the aggravated breathing.

The smell of blood in the air can't be covered even if it is rainstorm.

In a short while, a team of heavy cavalry and a tenth-level orc died.

The black men looked at Irina's gaze has changed color. This seemingly beautiful elf, the means of killing people is so tyrannical.

Moreover, such strength is much stronger than their previous estimates.

Irina smiled mockingly: "You may have misunderstood. Alex did not want me to shoot, not because I am too weak, but because I am heavy, easy to kill, and if I I want to go, who can stop me? Irina, you did have some of my expectations, but even if Alex finally fell into our hands, you thought we would give you a chance to live. Leave?"

Gegel put down the black smoke shield in his hand, and a gray-white magic mask rose to cover the five streets with everyone.