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

In the face of the overwhelming attack, His Highness Hehir took a step forward calmly, and after setting up the barrier, he sowed a seed in the snow.

The seed seemed to have spirituality, and quickly rushed into the soil, and in an instant it grew into vines, densely entangled together, and stood up like a wall.

The vines blocked the duo that kept rushing towards the two of them, and Cheng He Daochang let out a roar, took out his flute and played a tune that drove the duo to go mad.

Shu Ange recognized it sharply, the vine was the purple gold vine that dragged the two Necromancers down before.

After the first batch of objects rushing out of the gourd was blocked by His Highness Hehir, they kept climbing outside the barrier, gnawing at them with tiny sharp teeth while spraying the liquid.

Shu Ange was not idle either. She used her spiritual power to condense the slender needles across the barrier, attacking the duo who attacked the two from above the barrier.

For this, she had to admire His Highness Hehir, his barrier not only isolated the danger, but also attacked the outside world.

After the purple golden vine entangled enough dummies, it drilled into the ground. Cheng He Dao's eyes turned red when he saw that most of the pets he had raised for a long time were slaughtered.

He hung the gourd on his waist, took out a half-human-high axe from the storage ring, bit the tip of his tongue and spit it out on it. The dark axe shone with purple light, and its power suddenly increased greatly.

Seeing this, Shu Ange hurriedly reminded: "Hehir, be careful with his axe!"

Daoist Cheng He raised the huge sky-opening axe, jumped into the air, and slashed towards the barrier.

The barrier burst after a dazzling ray of light was emitted, and the opening axe slammed into the two of them unstoppably.

His axe was stopped by a slender and slender sword when he was still 40 cm away from Shu Ange.

His Royal Highness's long golden hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of pointy ears, and icy frost floated in his violet eyes.

The sword in his hand shone with silver light, and against the huge opening axe, he slowly pushed Daoren Cheng back.

Cheng He Daoren was horrified, showing an unbelievable look, gritted his teeth desperately to resist, completely unaware that the blond and blue-eyed foreign youth turned out to be an elves.

Shu Ange had nothing to do with this fight. She obediently retreated to the side and stared at the two of them in stunned eyes.

After being shocked, Daoren Cheng delusionally counterattacked, and finally found that the strength gap between the two was too great.

If he loses to his opponent, Cheng He Daoren doesn't think about it. He takes up his weapon and goes underground. It seems that he has to take thirty-six strategies as the best strategy.

His Highness Hehir threw the sword in his hand forward, like a meteor into the soil, only to hear a scream, the sword light shone on the ground, revealing a big pit, and Daoist He was already dead.

He had already entered the Nascent Soul cultivation base, and after his death, the Nascent Soul quickly left the body and fled to the sky.

His Royal Highness Hehir took out the Moon God's Tears Bow, gently pulled his fingers, and the green arrows flew out like meteors. Explosion.

Shu Ange breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked worriedly, "His Royal Highness, how do you feel?"

His Royal Highness Hehir withdrew the sword silently, and the sword's body shone with cold light, but no trace of blood was seen.

After retracting the sword, he shifted his gaze to Shu Ange. Every time Hehir stared at him, Shu Ange always felt a strange tension.

"Your Highness?"

There was no emotion in Hehir's purple eyes, and Shu Ange was even more worried about his safety.

Just when she was uneasy, an extremely pocket-sized short knife and a crystal clear jade bottle suddenly appeared in the palm of His Highness Herhir.

There was some clear liquid in the bottle, and His Highness Hehir cut a slit in his arm with a short knife, allowing the blood to flow into the jade bottle.

Shu Ange's eyes widened and he rushed towards him, trying to stop his behavior.

His Highness Hehir put away the knife, wrapped one hand around her waist, and put the jade bottle to her lips with the other. After drinking it, she leaned over and kissed Shu Ange's lips.

In the blink of an eye, Shu Ange suddenly understood what His Highness Hehir had fed her before.

An indescribable feeling came to her heart, Shu Ange closed his eyes, did not reject his kiss, and put his wrist around his waist.

The movement of the previous explosion alarmed the two young people who had been concerned about the conflict with Daoist Cheng.

The three of them went out for less than half an hour when there was such a noise, and some people speculated that something had happened to the young men and women.

Hearing everyone's guess, Ling Yunzi's eyes turned red, and regardless of the danger, he rushed out of the underground palace angrily, but unexpectedly discovered that the two were kissing together.

He shouted in surprise: "Little Junior Sister, who are you?"

Lei Lingzhou followed Ling Yunzi, not in a hurry to show his head, listening to his voice, the two of them didn't look like they were defeated, so they stuck their heads out.

At this time, Lei Lingzhou happened to see the scene of Shu Ange and His Highness Hehir kissing in the snow.

Even if she doesn't like Jiang Tianling, in Lei Lingzhou's consciousness, she is still his fiancee. When he saw his fiancee and cuckolded himself in public, his face turned green.

However, Lei Lingzhou's junior and junior brothers were also stunned. Two or three people saw that He Daoren was not present, and Shu Ange and His Highness Hehir were so good-looking, they said excitedly: "The evil Daoist ran away, Senior Sister Tianling is too much. incredible!"

"Hey, that young man has pointed ears, is he a legendary elf?"

Thinking that someone was watching them not far away, Shu Ange blushed, and before she could push Hehir away, he fell into her arms.

"Hehir?"

Shu Ange called out with concern, but she wasn't too worried when it came to what she had experienced before.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, His Highness Hehir opened his eyes faintly.

She put her arms around his waist, he leaned slightly against her arms, and the two stared at each other like this.

"The target character's favorability is +6, and the current favorability is 85."

The ambiguity between the two of them made Lei Lingzhou's face turn green. In embarrassment, he opened his mouth and said, "This is not Junior Sister Tianling, will Junior Sister be taken away?"

No one in the sect knew that Jiang Tianling was Lei Lingzhou's fiancee. Although she was ugly in appearance, she had a good heart and had a very good relationship with Lei Lingzhou.

In less than ten days now, Jiang Tianling has empathized with an elf, and everyone has sympathized with Lei Lingzhou.

On the fourth floor under the underground palace, which is not open to outsiders, a young man with a handsome face and evil eyes pressed his hand on a treasure box that was sealed in a heavy barrier, showing a fascinated look on his face.