I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

"Light... lighter!"

The elf saint screamed, and the white arms were wrapped around her chest, and her eyes were closed. It seemed to endure great pain.

"Forbearance, the curse is very tenacious, I have to increase the firepower!" Anlin perceives that disgusting power in the body of the elf saints to escape and spread, and even a force of spiritual interference I want to be attached to the soul.

"Birds! Let go of the Virgin!"

Mandel and Harris did not hear the dialogue between Anlin and the female elf, but they saw the painful expression of the elf saint, and immediately thought that Anlin was going to hold an evil ceremony and fight to fly to Anlin.

"Don't bother me." An Linna quits the silver flash, and one of the two appears in the heavens and the earth.

Mandel and Harrell saw a huge silver mechanical smash that suddenly appeared, breathing a stagnation.

Then they saw a huge palm breaking through the wind.

"Hey! Hey!"

The two holy powers were attacked by the sudden attack, and once again fell to the ground like a shell.

Anlin’s sacred curse has reached a critical point. He has already forced the curse of the source to a corner of the Elves. If the curse is removed from the inside, it is likely to hit her body. It is best to force it. Out of the body, and then eliminated.

"The elf, open your mouth!" Anlin suddenly began.

The elf saint heard the eyes of the water, her eyes have turned into a transparent green, obviously the fire is very effective.

"Open your mouth, I will expel the curse from your mouth!" Anlin ordered again.

The white face of the elf saint came up with a shy red, some shamelessly opened a small mouth, and the tiny white teeth were pink and tender.

Anlin's eyes are condensed, and the fingertips are full of urging. The fire can come from all directions and quickly push the curse to the little mouth of the elf saint.

Perhaps because of the survival instinct of the curse, it began to escape from the little mouth of the Elves.

A dark smoked lizard dragon appeared in the void, and the surrounding temperature became low.

It is in urgent need of the host, and after seeing Anlin, he rushes to Anlin!

"Not self-reliant."

Anlin waved with one hand, and the four gods turned into a terrible burning furnace, killing the cursing source in an instant!

The elf saint climbed from the palm of Anlin, sweating, and the face was grateful. He said with a slight sigh: "Thank you for helping me expel the curse... You are indeed different from other demon giants."

"I am not a demon giant at all!" Annlin dissatisfied. "I admit that I came here to get something, but it is also for the purpose of trading. Well, it is very sincere!"

After reaching one, Manda and Harrell became the pig's head and returned to the ring of Anlin.

"You see, except for your two younger brothers, everyone else has not suffered any harm!" Anlin pointed to the person on the ground and said.

The Elf Lady apparently noticed this, although she did not know why he and the male elf would fight, but did try to control the casualties.

With this in mind, her face has some guilty apologies and apologies: "Mr. Giant, I am reckless, and I have lost my hand because of a moment of anger... For this matter... I will compensate you."

Black?

An Lin glanced, and then his face showed a sad look: "Hey... Black is the brother who has been with me for many years... Before I came here, I promised him to take him to see the world's bustling... I didn't expect him. It’s so fast, it’s not blaming you. After all, we’re good at picking up the lake... I’m blaming me, I’ve failed to protect it...”

Anlin’s eyes were red and looked up into the sky. It seemed that he did not want to let his tears fall.

The Elf Lady opened a small mouth, but did not know what to say.

For the first time, she saw the demon giant showing such a sentimental side. Before that, she thought that the black scorpion was only the giant's man or servant, but she did not expect it to be the brother of this giant!

That being said, she personally killed the giant's brother... Even so, the giant still said no to blame her, chose to save her...

"I... I did something unforgivable, what should I do..."

The elf virgin licked her mouth and muttered to herself.

At this time, An Lin took out a second product Ling Dan from the Nayong, Lingmu Yang Chundan.

"Hey, this Ling Dan has a very strong therapeutic effect on the injury, and it can nourish the soul. It is just right for you. This body has been hit hard by the curse. Come eat it." He handed Lingmu Yang Chundan to the elf. In front of the saint, smiled.

The elf saint extended her white arms and held this medicinal herb that was half as big as her. A pair of green eyes contained tears: "I killed your brother, you also sent me the medicine to do... ..."

She looked at the smiling Anlin and suddenly felt that the giant was so gentle and beautiful, as dazzling as the spring sun. She is also able to smell the powerful vitality of this medicinal herb. This remedy is definitely a god! But now...the giant actually gave her a cure!

"One yard is one yard, I am arrogant that God Lake is wrong. You can understand this reaction. Now you will heal first, then let's talk about the transaction." Anlin looked softly.

The elf saint excitedly nodded, picked up the spirit of the open mouth and smashed it up, it looked extraordinarily cute.

"Right, elf, what is your name?" Anlin suddenly said good.

"My name is Dina, what about you?" The elf saint chewed Ling Dan and asked.

"My name is Anlin, and, I am not a **** giant, just a big human." An Lin smiled.

"Okay, Anlin Giant!" Dina chicken nodded like a glutinous rice.

The strongmen who came from all parts of the central city saw that the saints had a pleasant conversation with the demon giants, and they could not help but stand in the same place.

How is this going?

Is it the way they are coming wrong?

Wasn’t there been an earth-shattering battle before, how is it so harmonious now?

In fact, the most grievous, the most aggressive is Mandel and Harrell.

They lie on the ground like a waste fish, with tears in their eyes.

How can things develop like this? Is the battle just fake?

Is the sacred woman eating the **** Dan of the demon giant? The treatment effect is great!

But the same is the wounded of the battle, why are they not...

They looked silly at the strongest person in the central city and lived in harmony with a demon giant. They were full of lament and embarrassment and felt that they should still live in their dreams.

Anlin is also very glad that he brought the black scorpion here.

Thanks to the brother, he can easily get the good value of the elf saint.

Next... Waiting for the trading moment!

The spirit of the Elf was very strong. After eating Lingmu Yangchundan, the injuries in the body suddenly recovered.

"I can feel the power of life in the body has increased a lot! And even the state of a long time has not grown, there is a little loose!" Elf saint looked openly in surprise.

"The elf race is extremely sensitive to the spirit of all things. This kind of immortal medicine with vitality, you can play the most effective. Congratulations, Xiaona." An Lin smiled and congratulated.

The elf saint heard a glimpse of it, then licked the pink mouth and akimbo: "How can I call Xiaona, although I am small, but I am a fairy who has lived forever, and maybe you are still older! ”

An Lin looked at the elf saint with a small waist and a sigh of relief.

lovely.

The elves who have lived forever for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even such a girl!

Do the elves bring their own natural attributes?

Oh, maybe a small person can also increase the value of the germination. If the clown becomes big and ugly, it becomes ugly and ugly.

"Well... I have lived for 20,000 years, so I told you that Xiaona is not sick." Anlin said with a smile.

“Really?” The elf's sacred girl was stunned with a green face.

"Of course, why did I grow up from such a small human being? It’s time for me to grow up!" Annlin nodded seriously.

"It sounds so good..." The Elf saint followed.

Anlin smiled and said, "Since your injury has recovered, let's get to the point. After all, the purpose of my visit here is to get something from your central city."

The elf saint heard the nod, and quite arrogantly said: "Okay, what do you want, if you mention it, I will try my best to satisfy you."