A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

After getting off the plane, when the passengers gathered in the airport service hall and waited for the airline company to arrange, Shu Ange and His Royal Highness had already left silently.

The two did not bring much luggage, Shu Ange was carrying a suitcase, and His Highness Herhir was empty.

Mingguang Airport and Yunmeng Airport belonged to different cities in two neighboring provinces. After Shu Ange checked the route, he and His Highness Hehir set off towards the Himal Mountains.

The black market held once a month was about to open, and Shu Ange could clearly feel that within a few hundred kilometers, there were several heart-pounding and powerful auras, unscrupulously releasing coercion.

Sure enough, she was still too weak, Shu Ange sighed.

For ordinary people, the coercion of the strong is like a gust of cold wind blowing, and it does not affect them much.

But for cultivators or magicians, the coercion of the strong is like a cold snake, so that they dare not act rashly.

After the two left the airport, they quickly disappeared into the endless plateau and mountains.

The biggest feature of these two provinces on the border of China is that they are vast and sparsely populated.

Traces of modern civilization can still be seen near the city. As the two continue to walk away, even the train tracks and signal towers are hard to see.

Such a desolate place is naturally excellent for the two of them. They don't have to worry about being discovered by ordinary humans, and they can use their magical powers at will.

Shu Ange had never fought against His Highness Hehir, but the Elf Prince was stronger than she thought.

After getting away from the crowd, His Highness Hehir flew with Shu Ange, and also set up a defensive barrier around the two of them.

The majestic mountain was left behind by the two of them, and Shu Ange was worried that Hehir was out of physical strength, but he was so normal that she didn't need to worry.

The two passed through the mountains and across the lake. The Himalayan Mountain was getting closer and closer, and a strange crow's cry suddenly sounded, and then two figures in black robes appeared in front of them.

They were moving very fast. When Shu Ange noticed that someone was coming, the two men in black robes had already attacked her and His Highness Hehir.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. His Highness Hehir avoided the attack of the two and fell to the ground with Shu Ange, putting away his beautiful wings as thin as cicada wings.

"Jie Jie, little girl, our goal is this elf, as long as you don't interfere, we will let you go."

When His Highness Hehir was flying in the air with Shu Ange, the wings were hidden.

The black-robed man recognized His Highness Hehir's race, which made Shu Ange uneasy, but she didn't take the two's inferior means of sowing discord.

"The fearless rat who hide their heads and show their tails, I advise you to leave quickly, so as not to be buried here."

Although there was no weapon at hand among the Shu An singers, he was still very imposing. After the two men in black robes laughed strangely, one stepped back and waved his scepter, launching a magical attack on her and Hehir.

The other one took out a sharp sword made of white bones and stabbed his Highness Hehir viciously.

A rich dark aura filled the surroundings, rushing towards Shu Ange and Hehir, trying to wrap them in them.

"Necromancer."

After Hehir read these four words, the two black-robed men's sinister and sharp laughter sounded again, like the voice of a crow with a changed tone.

Shu Ange, who had a strange cry, got goosebumps. She finally knew where the strange crow's cry just now came from.

Inexplicably being entangled by two necromancers, Shu Ange was stunned. Thanks to His Highness Hehir's strength, he was no less than one enemy and two, and effectively controlled the situation.

The two necromancers have an endless stream of sinister methods. They summoned the ghosts who were sleeping underground, and the corpses that were buried in the snowy mountains before.

The power of the undead and corpse from darkness has always been a taboo for the elves. His Royal Highness Hehir frowned and dealt with the two of them, making no secret of his disgust.

Shu Ange didn't have a suitable magic weapon, so he could only use branches and stones to quickly set up a formation, introducing the energy of life, and constantly weakening the power of darkness.

The two necromancers came to China for the first time, and they didn't pay attention to Shu Ange before. When they realized that their strength was being weakened, it was too late.

The two of them glared angrily at Shu Ange, and the one with the more stooped and short body, out of nowhere, took out a bone arrow and shot Shu Ange in the face.

Danger struck, Shu Ange quickly rolled aside.

His Royal Highness raised his hand to call out the Moon God's Tears bow and arrow. With a gentle pull of his slender fingers, light green arrows shot out like rain. After shooting down the bone arrows, they chased after the two black-robed necromancers.

The two mages never imagined that this seemingly inconspicuous elves would be so powerful. Wherever they were hit by the green arrows, the energy full of life breath continued to erode their dark power.

"Go, this elves are too difficult to deal with."

"Hehir, don't let them run away!"

Hearing that the two were about to escape, Shu Ange hurriedly called His Highness Hehir to stop them.

These two necromancers were vicious and vicious, and they murdered the two of them as soon as they came up. If they were allowed to escape, they would have endless troubles.

Although most of the necromancers work alone, they will also cooperate in various ways. Shu Ange doesn't want to enter the black market.

When Shu Ange spoke, His Highness Hehir naturally wouldn't let the two escape. He put away the Tears of the Moon God and waved his fingers lightly. Numerous tiny seeds burrowed into the hard soil and instantly took root and sprouted into vines. A necromancer is entangled in it.

The two were seriously injured and were entangled by countless vines. The magic wand in their hands fell to the ground and struggled desperately.

Seeing this, Shu Ange breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his palm and smiled at His Highness Hehir: "Let's high-five to celebrate, it's a pleasure to cooperate with the enemy for the first time."

It's obviously a very dangerous experience, but from Shu Ange's mouth, it seems like it's just an exciting adventure.

His Highness Hehir looked at her, many thoughts passed through his mind, and he stretched out his palm.

The crisp high-five sounded, Shu Ange smiled in satisfaction, took two steps towards the necromancer, and then looked back at His Highness Hehir: "Excuse me, do you have any daggers, can you lend me a hand, all my weapons and magic weapons have been taken People took it."

If it wasn't for the storage ring being taken away, why would Shu Ange be so embarrassed? You must know that Jiang Tianling's parents are very fond of their daughter, and they can't wait to put all the automatic attack and defense magic weapons in her collection on her.

If the storage ring is on his body, with Shu Ange's current ability, he can deal with the two alone with the help of magic weapons.

She had always had the illusion that His Royal Highness Hehir was a newcomer to the Elf Forest, and she had no idea that he would be able to fight, and he was still armed with various weapons.