Chapter 361 The man with twelve abdominal muscles

"Uh... did you know I was coming?"

Seemingly frightened by Azshara's powerful aura, Jiang Bai's speech became a little unsmooth.

"Of course."

Two simple words, but a majestic and magnetic voice. If Jiang Bai was a woman, this voice alone would make him ovulate on the ground and call it enjoyable.

"I am naturally very curious about the person who can blow the ancient elf horn."

"Why?"

Jiang Bai asked in confusion, "Is it a great thing to be able to blow it?"

"Of course."

Aisalai seemed to care about his appearance. He just turned his back to Jiang Bai, crossed his arms, and did not change his posture for most of the day.

"The moment the ancient elf horn sounded, the fate that had been sealed for thousands of years was broken again. These things, the old bitch Plov will tell you, I have no obligation to explain to you."

"Okay..."

"But isn't it inappropriate for you to call me Master Pu like this? What about your quality?"

Jiang Bai frowned and said unhappily.

"Quality?"

Azshara waved her hand like she was swatting a mosquito, "That old bitch of Plov doesn't deserve the word 'quality'."

"Okay..."

"Then..."

Jiang Bai asked tentatively, "Then can you turn around, Comrade Azshara."

"Why!?"

"Because..."

Jiang Bai clenched his fists, hesitated for a long time, and made this unreasonable request.

"Because I really want to know how many abdominal muscles you have!"

Hearing this, Azshara's body, which was facing away from Jiang Bai, suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something.

He only heard a long sigh.

"Sure enough, even after thousands of years, my face and my figure are still my lingering troubles."

"This damn temperament!!!"

"Is it so difficult to make a living by strength?"

After talking like a lunatic for a long time, Azshara finally turned around gradually.

When Jiang Bai saw Azshara, he heard a rumble in his head.

Wet.

"Wow! I'm just saying wow!"

"Twelve! Twelve fucking abdominal muscles!!!"

Jiang Bai counted the six symmetrical abdominal muscles on each side and could not help but stand in awe. Even if a mosquito climbed up to suck blood, it would probably be crushed to death by the muscle seam.

Moreover, it must be said that Azshara is the most perfect middle-aged man image Jiang Bai has seen so far.

Bronze skin, lean muscles bulging, clear curves, thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, long hair loose and somewhat unruly, and the blue stubble adds a bit of masculine charm.

If this guy wears a suit, he is simply the evil and domineering president in the novel.

Seeing this, Jiang Bai couldn't help but give Azshara a thumbs up and stand in awe.

"I have to say, your handsomeness is close to my empty city old dream!"

Hearing this, Azshara also smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Same here, you are not much less shameless than me, Azshara."

"Thank you, thank you."

After some pleasantries, Jiang Bai was going to get to the point.

"Well."

Jiang Bai slowly drew out his longbow and stepped back a few steps, "Comrade Xiao Ai, since we are all open-minded, why don't we speak frankly?"

"Okay."

Azshara also showed her weapon.

It was a pair of crescent-shaped war blades, divided into left and right. Azshara's left and right hands extended outward from the middle, the blades were crescent-shaped, and the whole body was dark red, which was very beautiful.

"Did that old bitch Plov ask you to take this?"

As she said that, Azshara took out a green energy ball with a slightly fishy smell from her crotch. The light white smoke around the ball made people feel full of vitality.

"The source of life!"

Jiang Bai's eyes twitched suddenly.

"That's it."

"Hehe."

Azshara's mouth corners slightly raised, the smile on her face was so confident.

"I'm afraid you can't take it away."

Before she finished speaking, the war blade in Azshara's right hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and there was only a "whoosh" sound.

The war blade flew out of her hand, and Jiang Bai only felt a phantom flashing in front of him, and he didn't have time to react.

The next moment, the war blade returned to Azshara's hand again.

Everything, as if nothing had happened.

Only a string of bright red numbers appeared in Jiang Bai's head.

-19899!

And Jiang Bai's health also became 1/19900!

"!!!"

In an instant, there was a dead silence between Jiang Bai and Azshara, and you could hear a pin drop.

"It seems that you don't know me very well."

After a casual attack, Azshara's panel attributes finally appeared in front of Jiang Bai. ..

[Dark Elf King-Azshara] (Domain Master)

Level: 50

Health:? ? ?

Attack power:? ? ?

Defense value: ? ? ?

Skills: ? ? ?

A series of question marks made Jiang Bai dizzy and frightened.

The last drop of blood seemed to be Azshara's deliberate reminder to Jiang Bai, "I can kill you at any time if I want."

And the new boss title higher than the lord level - [Domain Lord], is even more domineering.

Lord - Rare Lord - Mutated Lord - Domain Lord? ?

"Good... so awesome."

There was a "bang".

Jiang Bai dropped the longbow in his hand with his mouth wide open.

Jiang Bai gave Azshara a thumbs up.

"A man with twelve-pack abs is awesome!!!"

At this time, he also understood that he was really tricked by the old fox Plov again.

For a boss of this level of full question marks, let alone a team of 500 people, even if 5,000 people came, they would be pure cannon fodder.

However, the system will not do such unreasonable things. There must be a solution to the task at this point, so just move forward.

"It seems that force won't work. We have to outsmart it."

...

"I... I think this is a misunderstanding."

Jiang Bai explained stiffly, "You know, Mr. Ai, that old bastard Plov sent me here just to tell you that he found a brand new brand of snail noodles yesterday at noon. It tastes pretty good. I heard that you also like to eat snail noodles, so I came all the way to tell you."

"By the way, that snail noodle is the 'Maimai' brand."

"Don't bullshit me."

Azshara took a step forward and looked down at Jiang Bai from above. The blood-red wings behind him brought a huge sense of oppression. He saw him put the source of life in front of Jiang Bai.

"This thing is useless to me. It's not that I can't give it to you."

"Mr. Ai, what do you want me to do?"

"Haha."

With a sneer, Azshara just picked up Jiang Bai's legendary longbow from the ground, played with it casually for a while, and then threw it aside casually like throwing garbage, and then said.

"I admire your shamelessness, kid."

"But Abidal Dark Ranger is a useless profession with no future. Join me, join the Dark Elves, and become a great Dark Hunter."

"Not only will I give you this."

Azshara pointed to the source of life in her palm, "I will also give you this as a gift."

As she spoke, Azshara raised the pair of handsome dark red war blades in her hands.

"Ah... this..."

This made Jiang Bai speechless.

This mission is completely unconventional.

Is this really a game world? Are they really NPCs?

Jiang Bai's heart once again raised questions.