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170. Chapter 170: 170 Hatchet and blood

Incredible! Incredible! Incredible! Incredible!

If there is anything more important than communication in this world, it may be speed. The banshee kings and Wallace, who also came from Azeroth, were naturally shocked by the earth.

Then...the days of spending time were beginning.

"Ah? - Oh my God, what is this? So magical! People can move inside!" When the red-haired An saw the LCD TV for the first time, he walked around the TV for more than ten times-seeing

She is not Wallqi yet. In the era when she was not dead, she had never seen the small monitor of Goblin Technology.

All these things - the Banshee King felt that these Wallqi, who had signed a life-and-death contract with him...

Some people who lost Azeroth.

She already knew that this was another world, and she also knew that she was in a super huge country with a population of more than 1.3 billion. The most important thing is that there is no magic here, but people live a life comparable to magic!

——This night view, which was described by Levi as a [small and medium-sized city], made Sylvanas feel much bigger than Silver Moon City! No wonder... When Levi was in Yongge Forest, he even more

There are many nostalgic views, elves and magic. I don’t care about the “magnificent” gate of Silver Moon City.

Of course, what made Sylvanas feel the most comforting is that there are black people in this world.

It seems that Azeroth is all white, but in this world it is just the opposite, with all kinds of people (new and new humans smearing on their faces) all kinds of things!

——The blue-gray skin on her body seems to be really nothing... It's weird!

No matter how much I don’t say it, as a woman, I will not feel happy and used to losing the luster of her skin. But...even so.

"What a beautiful world..." Queen Sylvanas, who regained her five senses, especially the taste and touch, was like sitting on a throne and sitting high on the sofa in the private room.

Lying lazy, she had a new **** of [fatigue] and [sleep]. She was quite drunk, and Her Majesty raised her glass again, and her kingly demeanor called on Wallqi, who had just signed a contract with her.

We——: "For this world, for our rebirth! For this meal called ac (Russian borscht), to those Bilibili-sounding machines!"

"cheers!"

The ten female heroes of Azeroth (****) raised their glasses one after another - God knows why, they only know that this is a carnival after rebirth! Flying with gorgeous wings, tearing open the collar

Clothes, drinking ****... Cough cough cough, drunken eyes are confused: "Bilibili, cheers!"~ (≧▽≦)/~

When Li Wei returned home, he was worried. He was a little afraid of seeing Feng Yu and Chenxing, or he didn't know how to speak.

However, just as he opened the door with the key, he and his friends were shocked by the scene in front of him! To be precise, the chrysanthemum can fall out even if it is bigger! (This sentence should be deleted!

)

My heart almost jumped out.

"Morning Star!? What's wrong with you!?"

Li Wei was extremely frightened to discover that Morning Star was lying on the ground.

A blood-lighted Linlin's sharp blade was inserted into her chest, and blood was flowing wildly! As a death knight, Chen Xing obviously held the sharp blade on his chest in pain, as if he couldn't believe what had happened and said.

Like.

"Chenxing, what happened? What happened? Old... God!" He shouted heart-wrenchingly, and then Li Wei didn't care much and knelt in front of Chenxing with a plop - because he walked forward

After a few steps, he discovered something even more terrifying.

Feng Yu also had a sharp blade in his chest, and she seemed to be slapped on the wall - blood flowed all over the floor, and even the wall was covered in blood, as if she wanted to rely on it hard.

Standing on the wall, he still lost too much blood and fell down.

"Feng Yu!?——What happened this...?! Morning Star? Feng Yu?! You..."

Without caring about it, Li Wei quickly ran to the middle of Feng Yu and Chenxing. They seemed to be lying side by side on the ground, but one of them was blocked by the sofa. He kicked the sofa open, and Li Wei shouted at the others.

: "Old Zhao!——Liras! Onimitz!!! Where are you!!!"

While kneeling on the ground, he was helpless in checking the Death Knight and the Great Druid, he shouted in confusion in his concern - but no one answered. Yes, even if someone would come out to treat him immediately, right?

The breath has actually stopped!

He made up his mind.

[Reincarnation] I heard it is a good way to resurrection!

However, Lao Zhao said that if you want to learn to "reincarnate" and resurrect the dead, the most basic one is [residual urging death], which is a way to harm the sky and damage life. The ancient Chinese seem to have similar methods, such as painting.

A blood talisman or something, is this trick very commonly used in Maoshan Taoist priests? I heard that the Paladin with the same skill as the Paladin must use a knife to mark the blood cross and the blood-stained holy seal on his chest, and the priest's resurrection must be filled with blood

The Holy Grail, the druid's resurrection technique requires a blood-coated holy wood, the shaman is relatively simple, I heard that there is one life for another, and Brother Xinchun's bloody method is still there - of course, it is not so bloody when he reaches the monks -

"Thorn!"

Li Wei used the knife he carried with him to open a hole in his left wrist.

The quality of this knife is really good. The cold weather in Northrend did not affect it much, whether it is the spider-man in the dragon bone wilderness, the yak man, the walrus man on the coast, the mammoth man—the bear man in the grizzly forest.

Wait. Li Wei used this knife to cut their throats, let go of blood, and take the meat. If he didn't eat it, he would starve to death and freeze to death. However, now, this knife has really done it.

The matter of killing the Lord.

One of his own holes was obviously not enough to save two people. So Li Wei handed the knife in his left hand without hesitation and cut another wound on his right wrist. The pain in both wrists was not so heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

——The first step is that the remnant Yuan is ready to urge him to death. Just let the two elves drink their own blood. Why not go in? You must pour them in! Then, you can perform the next summoning ceremony!

It's very long, I hope I can support that time...

"Damn, Li Wei, you really do it!"

However, just as Levi put his wrists in front of the two elf's mouths.

Morning Star!tm actually jumped up!

It turned out that the knife inserted into her chest was still on her chest, jumping up and jumping.

"It really...it seems that the plan has failed." Feng Yu jumped up, and the hatchet on her chest fell aside, making a crisp sound and a splashing sound falling into the water.

Li Wei stared at Chenxing and Feng Yu with big eyes.

"You guys!?!--Nothing?!"

"Eh...inspired by a song "Every day when I go home I see my wife pretending to die at home" - Oh, have you heard it? It's very interesting. I originally wanted to try it, if you were late just now

In two steps, I can say some touching lines intermittently." Chen Xing smiled embarrassedly and touched the back of her head. Her hands were still covered with blood! - But 80% she was used to it: "Oh, you want to ask

The knife is? The broken one is stuck on the chest, and the blood is made of toner... very similar, right?"

Feng Yu quickly treated Li Wei's wounds with the only two wrists here.

"I originally wanted to scare you..." The druid smiled bitterly and said in a flattering tone: "I didn't expect you to 'should' be the first army'-"

"You, you...who do you two dead girls want to scare to death? Well!!! I..." Li Wei felt his eyes dark and almost fainted: "I'm so self-indulgent.

Which one is it?…”

"Then... it doesn't matter if you reward you - make up for it, use the method of a high elf."

Extremely charming, the high elf with a knife in front of her chest hugged Li Wei's neck and gave a kiss that was very hot in all senses.

“From High Elves and Blood Elves – a very common way of thanking.”

"...Ahem... Can you pull the knife in your chest first? It hits me." Li Wei felt that he had been with these two elves for more than a year and nearly two years, but he didn't feel that way.

Passionate exoticism.

If this had happened earlier... he would have fallen long ago.

(The author also doesn't understand why foreigners can really kiss each other, even the bearded men can... It seems that the description of these in the official history of World of Warcraft is very... Details. Here I will introduce Aureli to the details.

Miss Ya's bed scene in the official history of Warcraft...Ahem.)

"Then, I don't have a knife on my chest - but it's similar to Chenxing's." Is it about [bust scale]? Feng Yu also enthusiastically led the poster Li Wei and also gave a wet and longer kiss. It's obvious...

...It feels like ten thousand years of life, but not a lot of experience. In the end, how do you feel... it's so vulgar! Why do you feel like you are so h!?

"Are you... crazy? - Feng Yu, you don't seem to be a high elves..."

"But I am an Elf of Azeroth, aren't I? - The Chinese say: I will be rewarded with a drop of water. - Your blood is not very delicious, but it is very sincere."

"……"wrong!

It's totally wrong!!!

This, this...this hatchet, this blood all over the ground, and these two long kisses that you should have been happy to meet but cannot be seen. Why...there is a terrible feeling in this bloody blue sky!
Chapter completed!
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