Chapter 418

The divine spring in the kingdom of elves drank, but did not respond.Everything is normal in the whole body, and no aura or energy crown has been obtained.

Just feel, the whole body stretches out.It seems that every originally closed pore is fully opened, and it is very comfortable to breathe freely.

"The Oasis of the Gods will give the drinker the ability to heal themselves." Shantil laughed.

"Possess self-healing ability."

Finally, labor and capital can be regarded as people with self-healing factors.
Self-healing, the most practical ability in the comics, was obtained inadvertently in a foreign land like this?
Even without self-healing, Luo Yang's body's metabolism is far higher than the human limit, and it has a strong resilience.

Now, he has directly obtained the elf gift and has the ability to heal himself.In the future, Luo Yang's body can complete self-recovery without using the Holy Light or the Overwatch's summoning system.

(However, Luo Yang does not have the complete power of the holy light. He has already mastered the power of the elements of the Mages and the psionic power of the templar, and then he has the power of the holy light against the heavens in Warcraft. It is really explosive. The power system is also Can't stand so many powerful systems)

Shantil added: "Only the people of Alfheim or the mortals of the Eight Great Kingdoms can obtain this special ability if they drink it."

Luo Yang thought: "This kind of spring water is meaningless to the Asa protoss."

"For the people of the protoss, the gods' oasis at most has the effect of washing the body." Shantil said.

Doesn't washing the body mean detoxification?
Luo Yang put the bowl back on the spring well. "Miss Shantil Yinyue. Take me for a walk around."

"Do you like the scenery here?" Shantil put her jade finger on her lips and smiled brightly.

"That's right. Every place in the Nine Kingdoms has a special and magnificent landscape. In my opinion, Yalfheim has many similarities with Earth, except that the sunlight is slightly stronger."

Shantil took Luo Yang's hand and led him out of the closed area of ​​the god's sweet spring to the nearby plain.

In the center of the plain is a royal garden.Around the garden, dozens of giant canopy trees are planted
Shantil took Luo Yang's hand, and her almost 1.5-meter-long jade legs shuttled between the fresh and gentle green grass.Green grass gently brushed her snow-white skin.

Laughter, swallow language, refreshing plant smell, the unique fragrance of elves
In the sunlight, Shantil was unbelievably beautiful.In a trance, Luo Yang was already fascinated by the beautiful beauty in front of him, and couldn't tell where this place was.

Shantil and Luo Yang ran to give chase.

The elf girl twitched Luo Yang's heartstrings, but her twitching seemed so natural and pure.

On the prairie of the elf country, there are memories that Luo Yang can't forget.
After playing the game for a long time, Shantil was finally a little tired, and she collapsed in the grass.Collapsed in the shade of a canopy tree.

Shantil looked at Ro Yang, who was sweating profusely and had a violent heartbeat: "Take a break, Roy."

Luo Yang's footsteps were messy, and he stepped forward with a swaying body, and then sat cross-legged beside Shantil.

Puff, puff.
The heartbeat did not slow down with the rest, but became more intense.

Shantil looked at the sky and asked sadly, "Roy, are you the Son of Prophecy?"

Son of Prophecy?

"What do you mean? I don't know the story of the Son of Prophecy."

Shantil smiled and said:

"I heard it from the Queen. A legend."

"——In the rumors, the son of prophecy of the nine kingdoms, he wields a weapon made by Odin. This warrior will end the dusk of the gods and avoid all destruction."

what the hell
Odin's weapon to end Ragnarok
Thor holds Mjölnir, Steve holds the Sword of Gramer, and Royan himself has the Purifying Blade.

All three may be the children of prophecy? ? !

To be honest, Luo Yang didn't want to do what Qiu Senwan (chosen_one: the chosen one) did.

Generally, the Chosen One and the Son of Prophecy will not end well.

Gu Yi called himself the chosen one.Now, Shantil has put forward another guess about the child of prophecy.

If fate is really forced on him, then Luo Yang can only face fate.

Ordinary people obey their fate, but the strong can dominate their own life and future.

Voltaire once said: [There is no such thing as fate, everything is nothing but a test, punishment or compensation. 】

"Someone once said that I am the chosen one." Luo Yang looked at Shantil's pupils, "If I am also the child of prophecy, I will definitely do my best to end the twilight of the gods. Just like you protect the Like Alfheim, I will do my best to defend Earth."

Shantil smiled without saying a word, but put her head on Royan's shoulder.

From Luo Yang's perspective, her beautiful facial features, slender elf ears, and fair and clear skin are all in sight.

Her slender hands were stroking Luo Yang's arm muscles, and under the thin white gauze skirt, her beautiful legs were ready to emerge.

The burning desire in the heart, the strong hormone secretion, and the deodorant from Shantil.
If one can restrain one's desires at such a time, one can only be a saint.

Luo Yang, he has made great achievements in the career he loves.At the same time, he is also the leader of the Mysterious Defenders and Avengers.It has become a mysterious idol in the minds of countless people on earth.

After all, he is just a mortal, a lucky ordinary boy.

He pulled the elf girl into his arms.

And Shantil's eyes were shining brightly, without any refusal, she stuck to Luo Yang's body and undressed him.

Then, Royan's rough hands gently stroked the elf's skin.The palm touches a layer of smooth skin, firm and delicate.Luo Yang's hand moved across her sweaty body, almost unable to hold any part
Their lips met and they hugged each other tightly.

Luo Yang closed his eyes, fully experiencing this dream-like embrace
Five hours later.

in the shade.

Shantil seemed to still have more to say, but Luo Yang was too tired to continue.

After five hours, even the scorching sun in Yalfheim finally began to fade into night.

"Sure enough, you will become very 'powerful'."

"What do you mean?"

"You should feel it yourself? Are you still asking me hypocritically?"

Having said that, such a long and protracted battle is really drunk.Obviously I have been abstinent for a long time, how could it be so unreasonable?
"The influence of the god's sweet spring is all-round." Shantil blushed slightly and said softly.

Elf girls who are over a hundred years old are not stupid. Half of them are admiring, and half are using themselves to satisfy shameful desires.

Luo Yang lowered his head. Like the virgin Jim in "American Pie", he was used by the heroine Michelle?Is that so?

Just when he was depressed, Shantil suddenly rushed forward again.

"It's not over yet, my soldier." Shantil Yinyue's jade hand rested on the trapezius muscle on Luo Yang's back, she lowered her head, and kissed her pink lips again.

(End of this chapter)

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