She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Chapter 926: Being ugly is also a protective color (3 updates)

Estelle glanced at Donoul's high-profile and exaggerated actions, feeling very speechless in her heart.

He was silent for a moment, and cooperated with Donoir's approach, silently opening the wings behind him. The black wings were fully opened, as if the devil had returned to the world, and the surrounding air became eerie and cold due to the devil's appearance.

"I am from the night elf clan, Estelle."

Staring at the giant black and white wings, a burst of discussion broke out in the crowd——

"They are actually elves? Aren't the elves extinct a long time ago? When did two elves appear in our Central Continent?" If elves appeared in Central Continent, it would definitely make the headlines in the daily newspapers and spread throughout the entire Central Continent. There is no reason for them not to even hear about it. heard about it.

His guess was confirmed, and the man's eyes suddenly became strange.

He stared at Donor's beautiful wings and exclaimed with excitement in his voice: "As expected of the light elves, your wings are indeed as beautiful and holy as the legend."

But Donoul was not happy at all when he heard the man's praise.

Because he found that the way the other party looked at his wings was a bit weird, like a drunkard seeing wine, a pervert seeing a beauty, or a gambler seeing a gambling table.

His eyes were full of possessiveness and predatory desire!

This person actually took a fancy to his wings!

Donor folded his wings, glanced at the other party coldly, and was no longer interested in talking to him.

Seeing this, Estelle also folded her wings.

Sensing that Donoul's attitude was a bit cold, the man didn't care at all. He stared at Donuoer with burning eyes, and took the initiative to extend his right hand to Donuoer. He said: "I am Dongshen Hanyu, the direct disciple of Dongshen Emperor. Meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. Donuoer, let's make friends. Be a friend."

Donor stared at Dongshen Hanyu's hand, feeling inexplicably tingling in his heart.

But he still held the other person's hand.

Holding Donoir's hand tightly, Dongshen Hanyu felt the breath of pure blood flowing in the elves' bodies, and the pores all over his body became upside down.

As expected of the elves!

Noticing that Dongshen Hanyu was a little nervous, Donor withdrew his hand without mercy.

Dongshen Hanyu stared at the empty palm and smiled, and said meaningfully: "I have heard that the elves are born masters of flying combat. I am looking forward to fighting you in the trial." After saying that, Dongshen Hanyu said Then he led the disciples from the Eastern Shrine towards the inner hall of the hotel.

After they left, many people looked at Donoir with envy. Some people whispered: "It seems unusual for this elf to receive the active care of Dongshen Hanyu."

"Does he have super fighting power?"

Hearing the murmurs in the crowd, Donore said nothing, but silently took out a gold silk handkerchief.

He wiped each finger carefully with the handkerchief.

His fingers were obviously clean, but the way he repeatedly wiped them made it seem like he had accidentally contracted a virus and touched dog feces.

In short, if you don’t wipe it clean, you will feel sick.

Seeing that Donoer was still wiping, Sheng Xiao directly pressed Donoer's right hand to stop him from committing self-inflicted abuse. He said to Donore: "What kind of skill is hiding here and wiping his hands? If you really have the ability, just wipe him completely from this world."

Hearing this, Donor's tense back relaxed. "You're right." Donor let go of the handkerchief, threw the handkerchief into the trash can, turned around and stared in the direction where the disciples of the Eastern Shrine disappeared, and said with anger and disgust: "That person, He covets my wings."

As an elf, Donor has a very keen sense of human emotions. When Dongshen Hanyu found out that he was an elf, her eyes became greedy when she looked at him.

Donor only felt sick and disgusted at the thought of someone actually coveting his wings.

Hearing this, the expressions of close friends became solemn. Feng Yuncheng stared at the direction in which Dongshen Hanyu was leaving, and asked in confusion: "Why did he take a fancy to your wings?"

Donor shrugged and said: "We are not perverts, so how can we know the thoughts of perverts? Maybe he wants to get my wings for collection, or maybe he just simply likes my wings. In any case, this person, I remember Living."

Wings are the most important thing for an elf, their function is equivalent to the heart. If an elf loses its wings, it will lose its vitality and will quickly age and die.

Dongshen Hanyu was the first one who dared to take advantage of his wings.

Donore will not let him go even to death.

Sensing how excited Donoul was, Estelle silently held Donoul's hand and said, "If he really dares to touch you, I will fight for you to the death, Your Highness."

Hearing this, Donor's angry mood suddenly became stable.

Donor smiled tenderly at Estelle and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to kill." If you want to take away his wings, you have to see if Dongshen Hanyu has that ability!

After that, several groups of participating disciples from major sects arrived at the scene.

Just when the clock hand was about to point to twelve o'clock, the blond woman who had previously laughed at Donoul as a birdman suddenly came to Donoul's side.

This time, the blond woman's face lost the previous arrogance and contempt.

She solemnly apologized to Donoul: "I'm sorry, little brother, I didn't mean to scold you when I called you a birdman. Don't you know that there is a birdman tribe on Canglang Continent? They are all flying A half-demon born from the union of monsters and humans.”

Hearing this, Yin Rong thought to himself: So, I can be considered a half-demon.

Seeing this woman taking the initiative to apologize to him, Donor understood that this was a misunderstanding, but he did not continue to show his face to her.

But he still didn't like the woman. He told her seriously: "For the elves, 'birdman' is a very insulting word. I hope you can understand my previous action of drawing a sword at you." .”

Hearing this, the blond woman smiled and said, "It seems to be a misunderstanding."

The blond woman stared at Donoul's wings with shining eyes. When she saw Donoul's wings were white and shiny, she couldn't help but ask: "Can I touch your wings?" Jade's greed to make it his own.

But Donauer still refused. "No, the wings of the elves are like a woman's breasts, only for the spouse to touch."

Hearing this, the blond woman was a little disappointed, but she could understand it.

Just then, the suspended train arrived.

The beast master standing on the square subconsciously stepped aside to make way for the disciples from the major sects in the hotel to get on the bus first.

Donore and the others were also giving in.

Watching the disciples of Dongshen Palace and other sects boarding the suspended train, the blond woman suddenly said to Donor: "Brother Elf, you have to be careful of some disciples of Dongshen Palace, especially that Dongshen Hanyu."

There was a lot of noise around him, but Donor still heard what the woman said clearly.

He lowered his eyes at the blonde woman, frowned and asked, "Why?"

The woman told Donor: "The disciples of the Eastern Shrine practice a god-level flying combat technique, but among the disciples of the sect, only a very small number of disciples have awakened to the flying beast state. Others want to practice this skill well. If they want to practice martial arts, they must find a pair of wings that are most suitable for them, refine them, and make them become part of their body. The more powerful the wings they find, the stronger their combat effectiveness will be when practicing the technique."

Glancing at the wings on Donoir's back, the woman added: "The wings of the elves have always been recognized as the most perfect wings in the world of cultivation."

At this point, the woman's eyes turned pitiful when she looked at Donor, and she said, "How did you think the elves became extinct?"

Donor's eyes trembled slightly, and a sea of ​​blood rolled in his chest. ".Could they be"

Nodding, the woman closed her eyes and sighed: "Due to their racial superiority, the elves can practice at a very fast speed, and their wings can exert amazing energy in battle. But it is precisely because of this that they caused such a stir as The attention of a big force like Dongshen Palace.”

"After thousands of years of hunting and siege, the originally powerful elves were killed to the point of annihilation."

Hearing this, Donor only felt ridiculous in his heart, and all the bones in his body became cold.

He said: "Is there not even a single elf in the top ten super worlds now?"

The blond woman shook her head, "It's gone a long time ago." When the woman saw Donor's handsome appearance, noble temperament, and luxurious clothes, she asked him: "Are you an ascended person from the small world?"

Donore nodded. ".That's right."

"Perhaps, among the three thousand worlds, only your hometown still has some elves living in it." The blond woman looked at Donor sympathetically and said, "Your wings are really beautiful and perfect. To the Eastern Shrine For such a disciple, your wings are the most perfect refined products."

After a pause, the woman warned Donoul in an extremely serious tone: "You must protect your wings."

Hearing this, Donore felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he forgot to express his gratitude to the woman.

Overhearing their conversation, Estelle suddenly pulled the blond woman and asked her: "Why are only the wings of light elves so popular? Are the wings of our night elves so rubbish?"

The woman noticed that Estelle's words were full of gunpowder, and she explained calmly: "Because the light elves are the incarnations of holy angels, they are born with affinity, and their wings are also the easiest and perfect products to be refined."

After saying that, the woman remained suspiciously silent for a moment, and then said: "And you night elves are the incarnation of the devil. Your wings are full of resentment and evil, and are the most difficult things to be refined. How many times have the wings of the light elves been harmed? Remember, your wings are so hated by others."

".If I say this, do you understand?"

Of course Estelle understood.

It seems that being ugly is also a protective color.

Let's chop off Donor's wings and make him a useless person!

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