Chapter 2725: Good taste

Three months have passed since the violent explosion.

In the northern battlefield of the Iron Feather Pegasus World, a huge deep pit with a diameter of 10,000 meters and a depth of two kilometers is also there.

A crater of this size can cause at least four or more creatures.

In fact, every time the knights and magicians who participated in that battle remembered the scene that day, they felt a little chilling.

Sure enough, every god-level creature above level 4 is not so easy to kill. Before killing the opponent, you must first consider the situation where the opponent will desperately.

In the eyes of many creatures above level 4, everyone is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, or has a longer lifespan.

It's enough to kill one, and two to earn.

This rather sturdy and brutal idea is the true portrayal of these indigenous gods in the wild world group.

No wonder so far, the war that has occurred in the wild world group has passed for almost 180 years, but I still have not heard that the wild world of the medium-level world has been captured.

Although the time of 180 years is not long, it also proves the strength of the counterattack of the wild world group.

In the space fortress, Locke, wrapped in mummies, is enjoying the care of several beautiful women around.

When the three giant eagles exploded, the sharp wind-power energy blade shattered Locke's solid bone armor, almost pulling him late.

Fortunately, as a knight, Locke's surface protection and self-healing ability are also relatively strong, and there is no worry about his life.

However, those disturbing laws of wind attributes were left on countless wounds on Locke's body surface.

So that Locke could not directly soak in the healing liquid to restore his body, he had to use these white bandages with engraved magic inscriptions to help him firmly adhere to the law of the turbulent wind on the body surface.

A pair of small hands walked gently on Locke's body, helping Locke to smooth the flesh and blood that had been attacked by the fierce wind elemental law. It was the fourth-level flower elf who took care of Locke so carefully.

Ever since Locke planted the ancient tree of the moon and the ancient tree of the soul, the little thing like the flower elf has obeyed Locke.

She now not only bears the important task of inheriting the ancient tree survivors, but also wants to witness the rise of the ancient tree of the moon and the ancient soul as the spiritual belief of the ancient tree survivors. (Vertical and horizontal)

And to achieve this

The two ‘great’ ideals, the first thing the flower elves need to do is to please Locke, the bad guy.

Only Locke nodded, and their ancient tree survivors could get more resources to lean.

With sufficient resources, the ancient tree survivors can continue to develop and grow, and the consciousness of the ancient tree of the moon and the ancient tree of the soul can be awakened as soon as possible.

The taste under the fence is not good, but after more than a thousand years, she has already recognized the reality and has grown a lot. It is no longer just the little thing that commanded to sell cute things.

"Yes, yes, let's go down a bit." Locke said comfortably. The unique plant attributes of the flower elf made her pair of small hands seem to have magic power, which is suitable for Locke, who is seriously injured and in urgent need of treatment.

A trace of sweat beads appeared on the forehead, and with his fourth-level body, he helped a fifth-level creature like Locke recover his superficial injuries, which was also a big burden to the flower elf.

Fortunately, Locke is not stingy in this respect, and the best tree hearts appear beside the flower elf to supplement her exhausted natural power.

Soon, another pair of hands with rich life force was pressed against Locke's waist. She knew more about Locke's need of treatment than the Flower Elf.

No need for Locke's command, the rejuvenated sense of tearing the muscles back, causing Locke to narrow his eyes comfortably.

It was the **** of elves who worked with the flower elves to smooth the injuries on Locke's body surface.

It is strange to say that the **** of elves does not have a gender distinction. In the previous exchanges with the powerful world of the wizard, the other party appeared as the **** of male elves.

But since being redeemed by Locke from the Alibaba Chamber of Commerce, the spirit of the elves has not changed, and has always maintained his own daughter.

If it were not for Ashaer and others to prove the identity of the **** of elves, I am afraid that Angelina and other women would think that Locke had returned from such a peerless beauty.

The **** of elves beneath the female body has absolutely nothing to say.

At least in Locke's cognition, it is a little prettier than the mermaid king Avril Lavigne and the Titan Queen Hera, and is comparable to Venus.

No wonder the Alibaba Chamber of Commerce originally intended to sell the **** of elves to the Kryptonite domain. Such a peerless stunner, the group of Kryptonians must not be mad.

However, Locke has always been a "sexless creature" to the **** of elves, and he must have a certain desire for it.

This

If it wasn’t for serious injuries, he needed to recover as soon as possible, and he would not agree to the request of the elven **** to help.

In addition to the flower elves and gods of the elves, there are also the gods of light, Theia and Xuanxiandong Nishang.

Thea is responsible for providing Locke with light therapy, while Dong Nishang is plugged with a silver needle on Locke who is **** as a mummy.

This is a unique treatment from the civilization of Xianyu.

These silver needles are densely inserted into Locke's body surface, which seems to be a terrifying anomaly. In fact, it is just right to help Lock off the disordered wind attribute laws in the body, so that the remaining power of the three giant eagles will continue to invade Locke's body.

In addition to these four women, Ashaer has also been here not long ago.

Several bottles of magic potions were poured into the belly, and there were so many external forces to help recover. Locke's physical recovery was more ideal than expected.

This treatment process surrounded by beauty has lasted a total of six months.

Half a year later, after the seventy-eight or eighty-eight rule of the wind's heterogeneous law was eliminated, Locke finally walked down from the hospital bed.

On this day, after the "Routine Service" ended, Dong Nishang and the Flower Elf had just left from Locke's room. Immediately afterwards, Angelina and Christine appeared in Locke's room.

"Does it taste good?" Angelina asked Locke with her eyes narrowed.

Being teased by his wife, Locke coughed up his throat, pretending to be a little bit confused and asked "What's good."

Rolling his eyes, Angelina didn't wear Locke to her face.

Instead, Christine, who had always obeyed Locke's words, was upset at this time. She jumped directly into Locke's bed and started to get up and down, and soon took Locke's little life root.

"Well, you said you didn't use your brains? What's the situation!" Christine asked, pointing at Locke's strong little brother.

"Isn't it exciting to see you two coming?" Locke laughed.

"Rafi told me that when she came to see you that day, she happened to see you, Theia, the **** of light, but I didn't believe it yet." Christine unknowingly revealed the old clerk--

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