Reincarnated as a goblin, but the mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 431 Check your body.

In the sea of fire.

There was a burning smell.

There were cries for help, cries to kill, and screams of pain everywhere.

She glanced back.

The proud horn of the ghost clan was broken and fell into a pool of blood.

"Little sister, let's go!"

Her brother, stained red with blood, stood in front of her.

Facing that mountain-like monster.

"No!"

Mu Qiu suddenly woke up, and the dazzling light stung her eyes.

She closed her eyes unconsciously.

"Hey, why are you so embarrassed?"

Then, what reached her ears was the familiar taunt.

She opened her eyes, and her eyes widened immediately after seeing the woman beside the bed.

Wanting to stay away, the moment my hand touches the bed and I exert force, I feel the pain in the deep nerves.

"Ah!"

Mu Qiu folded his arms and had tears in his eyes.

"Don't move your hand casually!"

Wujiang's eyes moved away from the blood-stained apple and fell on Mu Qiu.

At this moment, Mu Qiu's arm was covered with bandages.

That delicate face was also slightly injured, but it couldn't hide its outstanding appearance.

"You, why are you, an outlier, here!"

Mu Qiu's beautiful face was very angry, and there was a hint of reproach in her tone.

"Why are you here?"

When Wujiao heard Mu Qiu's words, he chuckled, looked into Mu Qiu's eyes, and instantly became stern and warned:

"Remember your identity, you are a prisoner now! The little princess of the ghost clan"

"You, you."

Hearing that this strange person actually said such words, Mu Qiu suddenly became angry, a pair of ghost horns on his forehead glowed slightly, and he began to actively absorb the magic power around him.

"That's your country too, and you're a ghost too—"

boom! ! !

Before Mu Qiu finished speaking, a far more powerful magic power than Mu Qiu burst out instantly, knocking Mu Qiu to the ground and spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

Then, the magic power that was originally moving towards her seemed to have found an outlet and rushed towards Wujiao like crazy.

"Say it again!"

Wujiao looked at Mu Qiu indifferently, and his delicate and beautiful face became ferocious because of his anger.

"cough……"

Mu Qiu struggled to get up, clutching his chest.

The magic power just now was so terrifying that it could almost crush her.

She didn't expect that an oddity from the ghost clan could have such power!

"You, how did you become so powerful?"

Mu Qiu looked at Wujiao with emotions of shock and fear intertwined.

If only she had such power.

Then, can I fight with my brother?

Their country will not perish.

Thinking like this, tears fell from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

"Oh, what does this have to do with you?"

Wujiao just glanced at Wujiao lying on the ground, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go!"

"You drove me away."

Seeing that Wujiao did not stop, Mu Qiu shouted.

"The ghost clan was destroyed"

"What?!"

Wujiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qiu's collar, forcing her to raise her head with a sharp gaze.

"This is impossible!"

"I don't want to believe it either!"

Mu Qiu shed two lines of clear tears and cried.

She has grown up with her brother since she was a child, and has a very deep affection for this ghost country.

But now, it's gone.

All gone together.

"impossible!"

Wujiao frowned, still unable to believe it.

"As long as I have dad"

Before the words were spoken, she immediately changed her words:

"As long as that bastard Asner is around, nothing will happen to the ghost clan!"

"But Uncle Asner is not here"

Mu Qiu sobbed and shook his head.

"Uncle Asnar, one year after your sisters left the ghost clan, they also left."

"Leave the ghost clan?"

Wujiao sneered.

“Speak nicely”

Snap!

She ruthlessly threw Mu Qiu to the ground.

Mu Qiu fell to the ground, leaving a trace of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

"If it weren't for you! My sister wouldn't have died at the hands of those churches!"

With that said, when Wujiao turned around and was about to leave, Mu Qiu grabbed his arm.

"Help me, I want to avenge my brother and the ghost clan."

"Help you?"

The corners of Wujiao's mouth raised in a sarcastic smile.

"Why?"

"We are all members of the ghost clan. Now that the ghost clan has been destroyed, don't you have any responsibility - pff"

Without hesitation, Wujiao slapped Mu Qiu and sent him to the other side.

There was blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Wujiao in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me! I'm the ghost princess!"

“Not anymore”

As he said that, Wujiao kicked her again and stomped on her heart.

"Pfft"

Mu Qiu's heart beat violently, splattering scarlet blood.

The severe pain made Mu Qiu's expression distort.

"No……"

Mu Qiu tried his best to hold up his body, but still couldn't resist Wu Jiao's foot that stepped down again.

"Aren't you willing to give in?"

Wujiao snorted coldly, leaned down and pinched her neck.

"In this life, you are the only one who can speak out as a princess."

"But now the "pop" sound is gone."

Without horns, it's like frost, bone-chillingly cold!

"You're an anomaly!"

Mu Qiu gritted her teeth as the ghost clan above her head moved on its own, slowly recovering from her injuries.

The ghost tribe, because of their ghost horns, is much higher than humans in terms of magic power recovery and physical strength.

"Anomaly?"

Wujiao chuckled and raised his palm.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come.

She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment.

With snow-white hair, eyes as bright as rubies, and a beautiful face, who is this person?

She stared blankly at the elf man who suddenly appeared.

That handsome face, like a born king, made no one dare to look at him, let alone blaspheme him.

"hornless"

He glanced at Wujiang indifferently, then lowered his eyelids.

"Why?"

Wujiao raised his eyes and asked doubtfully.

"Check your body to see if you will die."

Wujiao was confused when he heard this, but his body had already let go of Mu Qiu honestly.

"That, that"

Looking at the elf who saved her in front of her, Mu Qiu's cheeks were slightly red, just as she was thinking about what to say using noble etiquette.

brush!

Ye Yan barely gave Mu Qiu time to react and tore her clothes.

Revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

"ah?"

Mu Qiu didn't understand at all why this happened?

How can you tear someone's clothes off if you don't agree with them?

Not a goblin? !

However, she hesitated for a moment.

Ye Yan has already completed part of his work.

In just an instant, Mu Qiu took off all his clothes.

"Ah, no, you"

At this time, Mu Qiu reacted, panicked, and hurriedly covered his body.