Magical Strategist

When the fire element merges into the thunder element, burning heat and numbness alternately spread throughout the body. The real dragon gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

As long as you master this move, you can completely get rid of the title of loser. Thinking of this real dragon gives you some motivation.

The practice lasted for half an hour, and the real dragon was already sweating profusely and couldn't breathe.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Er Shun, are you asleep?"

What is this woman doing here in the middle of the night? Zhenlong said deliberately vaguely: "Uh, ugh, I'm asleep."

"Liar, I just heard some movement in your room."

The lie was discovered instantly, and the real dragon was very embarrassed.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

I saw Feiya walking in wearing a white nightgown.

As long as a normal man sees it, he will be a little uncomfortable, but he has just finished practicing and his body is very tired, so the reaction is not that strong.

Feiya consciously sat beside Zhenlong's bed, her two beautiful white legs exposed.

"Xiaoya, please stop, don't be so close. We are opposite sexes and may be attracted to each other." Zhenlong said seriously. .

Feiya chuckled. Not only did she not listen, but she leaned closer to the real dragon. "Scared?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of you." True Dragon said helplessly. The inherent body fragrance of women becomes more obvious after taking a bath, and the real dragon's heart beats faster after taking a few casual breaths.

"I can't sleep, can you talk to me?"

Zhenlong said: "You can chat with Yinghuo."

Feiya pouted and said, "She fell asleep."

The real dragon shrugged and said, "Tell me what you want to talk about."

"What's your attitude? Don't forget what you promised my grandfather back then. As a man, you must be responsible for what you said." Feiya said pretending to be angry.

"What did I say about me?" Zhenlong said innocently.

"Don't be pretentious, you said you wanted to marry me." Feiya said anxiously.

How long have you been talking about these things? Zhenlong touched Feiya's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever, Xiaoya, be obedient and have a good rest tonight. We will be on the road early tomorrow morning."

"Seriously, when will you marry me?" Feiya's tone was questioning. She must give an answer today, otherwise she will never be done with you.

"This... let's talk about it again, it's still early." Zhenlong's eyes turned to the window involuntarily.

"Look at me and tell me when."

This girl is very stubborn. If she doesn't make her happy, she won't be able to sleep tonight. "Can you not answer?"

"Can't!"

"If you force me to answer, then I can only say that I will marry you when I travel across the world. I said, what happened to you today?" Zhenlong said.

"I'm afraid..."

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? Don't worry, I am capable of protecting you now. Besides, we also have two masters, Yinghuo and Carter, in our group." True Dragon comforted him.

Feiya shook her head and said: "No, I am afraid... afraid, if, if one day I die... Long, you mean that if one day I am no longer by your side, you will miss me as much as you miss Lina. ?"

The real dragon quickly stopped him and said, "That's nonsense. How can anyone curse themselves like this? Auntie, stop thinking nonsense. I said I would protect you, don't you believe me? Or I'll swear a poisonous oath."

Feiya smiled slightly and added: "Who asked you to swear, I believe it... But, people really want to know, if one day I really do something like that, what will you do?"

Before it was over, the real dragon said angrily: "Whoever dares to lay a finger on you, I will destroy him!"

Feiya continued to ask: "Then will you miss me?"

"meeting!"

"Will you marry me?"

"Marry! Well, don't marry...marry..." The real dragon spoke incoherently.

Feiya didn't say anything, she leaned close to the real dragon and kissed him gently on the lips.

A sudden kiss without any warning.

At this moment, the real dragon seemed to have received a thunderbolt, and his whole body seemed to have been electrocuted.

In just one second, even though it was just a brief contact between lips, it was enough to suffocate the real dragon.

This feeling of suffocation was more sudden than the previous deep kiss with Lina.

It's not that the real dragon has poor resistance, but that he can't accept the second woman so quickly. He tried hard to turn the vague hint of friendship with Feiya into friendship, but at this moment, his defense was close to collapse.

"Thank you, Ershun." Feiya looked at the boy's face with affection.

The real dragon finally came back to his senses and gasped: "Thank you for what."

"It's nothing... Okay, you can go to bed early, good night." Feiya stuck out her tongue playfully and got out of the real dragon's room like a kitten.

"What is this and what..." Zhenlong was completely confused. This woman broke into the room mysteriously, and then said a lot of incomprehensible words. What's more terrible is that she offered her scented lips without even saying hello. The real dragon's heart was beating like a deer.

If a woman's thoughts are so easy to guess, she wouldn't be called a woman. The real dragon kept shaking his head, expressing his speechlessness.

The real dragon didn't have the extra energy to think about the woman's thoughts. He was exhausted and just wanted to sleep comfortably. The real dragon pounced on Simmons and soon fell asleep.

It was another strange dream. He dreamed of the cold beauty Irene teaching him how to practice... Then, he went to Bodor College to further his studies... and then went to the Blood Elf Continent...

The room was filled with snores.

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In the dead of night, normal people are asleep.

The dark night is often a dangerous place.

On the border of Essien City, in a certain forest, a group of black figures were quietly approaching.

They remained silent to each other, step by step, making no sound

However, the walking posture of this group of people was very strange and awkward: their backs were hunched and their arms hung unnaturally.

Yes, these are zombies. To be precise, a walking corpse.

The only thing that is different from these zombies is the male corpse walking at the end. His walking posture is the same as that of ordinary people, and his torso can bend freely. He observed the surrounding terrain from time to time. More like the "leader" of the zombies.

After a long silence, the male corpse finally spoke: "The front is where we will attack. Yongjia, Lijia, and iron armor, all come out." The deeply sunken eyes rolled.

The soil began to loosen, and only a rustling sound could be heard. The solid soil was arched by the force from the ground, and immediately, three large holes appeared in the soil.

sand...sand...sand...

Three large black beetles emerged from the soil. If you look closely, you will see that these creatures have three pairs of spiked legs, are covered in black and thick hard shells, and are about the same size as an adult human.

The male corpse waved his hand, and the zombies stopped in unison. He said to the beetle: "These fallen human soldiers, pick the strong ones, and I will give you the task right away."

The three beetles were given the order, and they saw three dark red lights, and the beetles' bodies slowly shrank. Eventually, the body shrank to the size of an egg. After getting smaller, they crawled towards the three strong corpses.