The four night elves followed behind Di Jia and Bai Lixin in despair, their eyes dull and dull.

So, what's in this egg? Bai Lixin pushed aside the bushes in the way, and caught a glimpse of Dijia's instantly stiff body, Master?

As for the dragon egg, you have to ask the bone dragon, Di Jia closed the hood on his shoulders, what's the use of asking me, I'm not a bone dragon.

Bai Lixin: So, I thought that Master is in heaven and earth, and he knows everything and knows everything. It turns out that there are things that Master doesn't know.

Of course I Dijia's voice slammed on the brakes, It's impossible to know everything.

hateful.

Bai Lixin smiled and nodded: Oh, that's it.

The road ahead is a bit long, and they have to take care of the four stupid elves f4 behind. Bailishin and Dijia deliberately slowed down.

Along the way, the two chatted, Master, you said you slept for a long time, why?

Dijia: When the strength begins to weaken, it will fall into a deep sleep. I am almost a thousand years old.

Oh, with the swamp in front, Bai Lixin slowed down, Do the undead also need to sleep?

Dijia: Theoretically speaking, the undead are immortal, they don't need to eat, and of course they don't need to rest. But compared to the daytime, the undead prefer late at night, so the undead usually choose to come out late at night.

What about the orcs?

Dijia: The orcs have to be divided into different types. The cat-like orcs like to haunt at night. The canine orcs like to haunt during the day. The orcs are open to all rivers and have no specific living habits.

Wow, Master is amazing, you know everything, Bai Lixin's rainbow fart arranged immediately, What about you, Master, are you a cat or a canine?

Dija: Of course I'm a dog

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and Di Jia, who was walking at the front, stopped suddenly, turned around in the narrow passage, and looked at the young man behind him, What?

Bai Lixin stood on tiptoe and touched Bai Lixin's large beast head and cheek: I'm asking, Master, are you a cat or a canine? Is it an ape? Or a deer?

The color of the jumping flame's eyes darkened a bit, and Di Jia whispered: Do you know what you are talking about?

The young man's face was close at hand, and his slender neck just fell on his teeth. Now, as long as he exerts his strength, he can easily tear open the young man's neck and let him fall into the beautiful and flirtatious roses.

The dangerous aura gradually spread around the two of them. Di Jia stretched out his dry palm from his black sleeve robe, supported the young man's slender waist, and trapped him firmly in his arms.

Master, Bai Lixin not only was not afraid, but fondly stroked Dijia's cold face with his cheek.

Time passed by minute by minute. In the end, Di Jia sighed softly and said sullenly, I'm a canine, and then what? What's the problem?

The young man's slender arm was like a flexible water snake, and it got into Dijia's black robe.

Di Jia shuddered, trying to get rid of Bai Li Xin, but now there are swamps on both sides of the road, and the young man may fall into the swamp if he is not careful.

Just when he hesitated, his fair and delicate arms had already passed through layers of clothes, I have a small question, why does the master of the undead race have such things as fur?

Finally, I touched Di Jia's body. The hard and soft fur was very thick. When I touched it with my hand, I could immediately feel the warmth in it.

Bai Lixin's five fingers spread out, arched upward, and the fur got into the gap between the fingers.

He stretched out his thumb and forefinger to twitch a small piece of fur, making a circle around Diga's chest.

On the day of the competition with Wen Ziqing, Master Skeleton threatened that he was a prophecy, and Di Jia suddenly appeared and took him away.

When the hurricane rolled up, he vaguely saw something impossible for the undead race in the clothes that had been lifted by the wind—the fur like a beast.

He had seen the Immortal King, and even the Immortal King's tongue had disappeared. As the undead race, they shouldn't have anything other than bone in them.

But Diga not only has a tongue, but also thick fur.

With his palm on Dija's chest, he could even feel the beating of his heart.

It's just that Dijia's heartbeat is very slow, only jumping for ten seconds.

Di Jia is not dead yet, he is not a complete undead race.

So when I used the Mermaid Heart to treat him, the Mermaid Heart gave him a reminder that the other party is healthy, not the other party is dead. In the Mermaid Heart's judgment, Dijia is alive.

Dijia held the young man's wiggly palm through his clothes, because his strength was too heavy, but instead made the young man's palm closer to his own fur: Did you find it when I took you away at the practice ground?

In the gap of pressing, Bai Lixin was still not afraid of dying in circles.

If there is no provocation, it will torture Dijia to death.

Glancing at the elf f4 blocking the road behind, he glared at the wicked young man and cursed secretly, So you chose this place to ask me?

Bai Lixin shrugged and looked at Di Jia innocently and sincerely, I'm not afraid that Master will run away in a rage, and don't want me anymore.

Dijia felt that he was about to be tortured to death by the young man in front of him. And what are you afraid of? I am indeed an orc, and the characteristics of the orc have not completely faded away. Can you let me go?

Master's hair is really good, and it feels so good to the touch. Bai Lixin has not let go of Dijia's plan, and his other hand covers

On Dijia's palm, But your fingers are five fingers. Although I have never seen orcs, Master, the structure of your palm is more like a human palm.

The suet white jade-like skin gently stroked the dead bones representing death and terror, as if stroking a treasure that could not be sought, and there was a bit of coquettishness in this strange scene.

Di Jia choked, You are right, I do have some human blood. My mother is a human, and my father is an orc.

Even bones are tactile.

Bai Lixin's fingertips groped down along the knuckles, tracing the shape of the five fingers bit by bit.

The stimulation from the five fingers was heavier than the stimulation from the fur.

Dijia's eyes gradually turned dark blue. He tried to restrain his voice and asked, Aren't you going to let go?

Bai Lixin: What about the elves? What does the elves have to do with you?

Diga:

Oh, the wicked traitor.

Does not even call the master now? Change it directly to you?

He took a deep breath and said, Okay, I'll tell you all. My father was of Orc and Night Elf blood, and my mother was of Human blood, so I'm of three races. My mother happened to meet me when she gave birth. Tucheng, she was cursed at that time, and the curse was also related to me by the way.

But because my human bloodline is only half, so I only converted half.

I was taken in by a human magician, and I can grow up normally, but I don't age when I am an adult. The lifespan is almost as long as the undead, and I don't even die.

In my body, there are four characteristics of orcs, night elves, humans and undead, and I am the 'mixed blood' in the prophecy.

The 'hybrid' destined to end the world.

But I don't want to end the world, and I don't know why I will end the world in the prophecy. Dija looked down at the young man, speaking faster and faster, That human magician was very good to me, he took him all over the place. In the Bibi Continent, this continent is not only the undead race, but also other races. They should not be buried with the undead for the liberation of the undead race.

Bai Lixin: So in order to stop the prophecy, you tried suicide?

Dijia's body was slightly startled, and Bailishin's palm, which was hidden in the fur, slid, and he felt the ferocious wounds everywhere, What are these wounds?

That's right. Seeing that things couldn't be hidden, Dija didn't have the intention to hide it, you are very smart. When I knew that I would end the world in the future, I tried to end the prophecy from me. But I can't die, After each death, my body heals so quickly, it's really 'thanks' to the undead.

If it doesn't work from me, I will start looking for the other person in the prophecy, that is, you.

Di Jia paused, I've been looking for you for a long time.

Bai Lixin: You want to kill me.

Dijia's voice was stagnant, and the picture of the young man lying in a pool of blood appeared in his mind.

I don't know why, when I think of this picture, my chest seems to be gripped by a cruel claws, and it hurts piercingly.

Sorry, Di Jia took off all his strength and didn't even dare to look at the youth, Not now.

When he thought that he used to search for young people day and night, just to kill each other, Di Jia was so guilty that he wanted to commit suicide on the spot.

Hey, it's so annoying to kill yourself and not kill yourself.

Others can't just kill them, at least they have to see if they should kill them, Bai Lixin simply reasoned with Di Jia, who had not studied for a few years.

Di Jia quickly nodded, Yes, yes, you are right.

? ? ? Wait, who is the master?

Bai Lixin nodded with satisfaction, and gave Di Jia a fur touch to comfort him, Okay, then I forgive you.

Diga:

Why don't I give you a kowtow to thank you?

Bai Lixin: And then, how did you get to the Undead Race?

Then? Di Jialian's last temper was taken away by Baili Xinxun, Then I searched for a long time in Sibi Continent and couldn't find you, thinking that since you mentioned in your prophecy that the prophecy will become the undead tribe. Queen, I'll just sit back and wait and go to the undead.

It's easy for me to explain it like this. I just said that I was an orc conversion. Listen to me, the undead have degenerated IQs, and they are generally stupid. No one will notice the difference between the palms. Another way, mainly because they're not as smart as you.

Smart, isn't it.

Who can be as smart as my apprentice?

I have hidden the identity of the mixed race for a thousand years and no one has discovered it, but the apprentice discovered it in two or three days.

The apprentice is awesome, worthy of being the apprentice that my Dijia likes.

Afterwards, I found that the immortal king kept making small movements. In order to limit his movements, I killed him every three or five times. Later, I got used to killing and killing, and I came here every once in a while, and I was afraid of killing him.

Bai Lixin:

The Immortal King is also quite miserable.

They can't be beaten, they can't be killed, they can't be killed, and they can't be driven away.

This boss is a little pitiful.

Bai Lixin: What about the egg in my hand? What is it?

Later, I also suddenly thought of the inspiration from the Immortal King. Di Jia reached out and touched his chin, Weakness also has the advantage of being weak, if I become very weak, even if the prophecy really happens

, I am not strong enough to end the world. So I took out most of my strength and sealed it into this egg, and threw it here to let the bone dragon guard it.

Bai Lixin:

No wonder the bone dragon disliked this so much, it turned out to be raising children for others.

The top of the head is a little green, brother bone dragon.

I've told you what I should tell you, Di Jia let go of Bai Lixin, What do you want to say?

Are you afraid of him?

resent him?

Bai Lixin: I'm not particularly surprised. I actually guessed your mixed-race identity a long time ago, but I didn't know that you even have the blood of the elf race. I just said it a while ago, and it's still the same sentence. You are not anyone or any identity, you are my master. I and you are different from others.

He smiled, A destined person, a mixed race, Master, we are really a good match.

Diga:

Flirt with me again, believe it or not, I will eat you in one bite?

All the words were said, and the group continued on their way.

While walking carefully behind Di Jia, Bai Lixin suddenly asked, Master, do you want to put this egg back?

No need, Dijia's voice came from the front, I'll put it with you first, my strength is too weak now, if I encounter danger, I'm afraid I can't protect you. If that time comes, you will smash the egg. .

Bai Lixin: Master, how much power do you have in this egg?

Dijia: About 90%.

Bai Lixin:

Suddenly, the backpack became heavy.

In his backpack, it seems to carry the despair and hope of the world at the same time.

stressed.

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Ding! Players are resurrected x1, there are currently 10 players left, and the remaining time is 3 days and 4 nights. Please hurry up and wish you a happy game.

Players who had just entered the Orcs received this message at the same time.

Wen Ziqing:

Damn, how come this haunted Bai Lixin has so many tricks?

While Wen Ziqing was stunned and angry, it was Xia Chi's three people who looked at each other in surprise.

Bai Lixin is all right, they know it!

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Studio.

The system scrolls a prominent barrage bar with a yellow background.

[The signal loss picture has been recorded in the whole process, and the system has put all the video content in the form of recording and broadcasting. The video number of the recording and broadcasting is we321497, and the audience can search and view by themselves. ]

Wow, I knew that Xin Shen must still be alive.

After watching Xinshen's actions for a long time, I have calmed down a lot now. I dragged the recording to two screens to watch at the same time.

I did the same.

After a while.

Bone Dragon! ! !

Unexpectedly, the high priest turned out to be a mixed-race boss. Aren't the two major elements of extinction complete? What's left to do? Immediately perish?

Certainly not, if it were someone else, he might just follow the plot. Replace it with Xin Shen.

Want to cry, what kind of touching love story is this? Why does Xin Shen have such a sense of CP with everyone.

n is that p okay?

The front, be careful, be careful to be banned!

Although, don't you think that the tone of Shen Xin's speech to the high priest is very similar to that of Xin Shen and the two previous bosses? Xin Shen and Xia Chi have a good relationship, but they always feel a little alienated when they talk. But speaking with these big guys, there is absolutely no barrier.

The high priest has no face, is there a possibility that if the high priest has a face, it is also the appearance of the boss?

Wow, your guess is very bold, but very reasonable!

It's as if God Xin came in to save the boss.

No, no, it should be a two-way run. No matter what you think, I believe that the high priest is the big man!

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