Chapter 68

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    "War is not a child's play, kid, take care of your own head." When the monster's bone spurs were about to penetrate Nonat's head, a civilian magician pulled him aside.

    The strong but sensitive man has no affection for this elven prince who is not young but stupid like a child.

    "I really don't know if your people want you to die or don't want you to live." The man vomited in such a contradiction.

    Send this idiot to the battlefield, tusk, do you really think everyone is a witch Ladon?

    The young woman who tried her best to prevent the collapse of the entire front.

    Before her arrival, the collapse of the frontline of Trashir was devastating, and human beings could not fight back against the slaughter of monsters.

    But it's different now.

    "Master Witch, let me take care of you." Although I don't know why, since Master Ladon wants to protect him, a man will have to let him survive even if he tries his best.

    "So, you better don't die."

    The elf prince who fell to the ground hided behind the man in embarrassment, and he looked around in horror.

    Countless corpses, black fog that can't be seen at a glance, and smelly blood.

    Everything is something he has never touched before.

    Even the last moment he was still talking with the same person, the next moment that person's head rolled under his feet.

    The people sent by the elves to guard him were dead, and Salahmi died because he blocked the bone spurs from being penetrated through the heart.

    Of course, Salahimi’s death was ignored. In fact, the fat civet cat reminded Yin Shaoqing when Salahimi was in danger.

    "I haven't had much time, how can there be time to save her?" The pale but still strong and proud noble pulled his lips and spread his hands mockingly.

    "Don't be kidding me, my dear."

    "I'm not a Virgin again."

    Fat civet cat: "..." Gan, I really want to kick her in the mouth!

    Not the Virgin, would you pay so much for a half-devil?

    funny.

    The fat civet rolled his eyes and broke the jar.

    After the abuser heroine dies, they will be punished, but the host seems to be crazy, or what do they see?

    Hiss... The fat civet cat touched his beard, how does it feel that this cunning woman knows something in advance?

    Sure enough, after Salahmi's death, it did not receive the punishment prompt from the main god space, which confirmed that this woman had known that Salahmi was not the heroine for a long time.

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