() Captain Zall's eyes were slightly stern, and his gaze was sharp, like a hook, passing over Shan Ye's calm face.

The tightly pressed lips parted slightly, and Captain Zall suddenly smiled, which made Mr. Shan's body get goosebumps. The smile was impeccable, but in Mr. Shan's eyes, it always felt a little awkward.

His right hand instinctively rested on the handle of the knife. Shan Ye's expression remained unchanged, but his momentum suddenly became sharper. Captain Zhuoer's smile faded, and immediately frost covered his face, and he said coldly: "Catch him!!"

Master Shan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he drew his knife and was about to take action, but was stopped by a clear and pleasant voice: "If I were you, I would not resist twenty high-level drow, otherwise I would die miserably." The voice was clear.

It has a clear spirit and gentleness, and an indescribable mature charm.

A beautiful drow girl with a tender face walked over slowly with light and elegant steps.

Although his appearance is childish, his whole body is filled with a mature and elegant temperament.

She is about 1.7 meters tall, has long legs and a slim waist, and plump buttocks, like two pieces of smooth soap.

The small pointed chin smiles very softly, but has a kind of implicit majesty. The two plump breasts are exposed to the air and are slightly upturned.

She has thin eyebrows, pink lips, and a beautiful nose. She is a beauty. However, no matter how he looks at it, Mr. Shan feels that this beauty has a very different temperament and does not match her age.

After walking slowly for a few meters, the drow girl looked at Master Shan with a smile on her face. She gently raised her arms and sat down. A soft chair had been prepared beside her.

The legs are elegantly crossed, and the smooth, tight, and delicate thighs like satin are gently spread out in front of Shan Ye's eyes.

Mr. Shan's eyes shrank and he couldn't help but move his gaze downwards, looking towards the triangle area.

"Ahem!" The mature drow captain suddenly said, interrupting the peaceful atmosphere between the two.

Master Shan quickly looked away, as if he was not squinting.

The girl gave a sweet smile, crossed her legs together, gently held her slender chin, and looked at Mr. Shan playfully.

The Huagang battle armor is as thin as a cicada's wings. The metallic feel of steel and the sense of transparency are blended together, creating a cold beauty.

The purple magic pattern engraved on the Huagang battle armor circulates from time to time, exploding a faint light foam. The battle armor is transparent, and you can clearly see the luxurious and sexy body underneath.

There were several cute decorations hanging around her waist, and she was tied with a gray waistband. Under the same pair of transparent soft-iron high-top boots were a pair of slender and graceful calves.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed with a smile, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her whole body was exuding uncontrollable excitement.

Shan Ye rolled his throat, feeling like a wet sponge was stuffed in his chest, feeling stuffy and heavy.

He didn't know this noble drow girl, but seeing her excited expression was like meeting a relative, and there was something strange about her.

The smile in the girl's beautiful eyes gradually disappeared, her young face tightened, and a few cold gleams flashed in her eyes: "What? You don't recognize me?" The voice was low, revealing a lingering hatred.

Master Shan frowned slightly, released the handle of the knife in his palm, and stood with his head lowered: "I don't know you."

The girl chuckled sweetly, her voice was as clear as a lark, but it carried a murderous intention that made people feel sad: "It doesn't matter, you will get to know me later." Her eyes flickered, shining with a cruel smile.

Master Shan's heart trembled, and he was so frightened by the smile that his muscles all twisted and his expression became hard.

Mr. Shan always pays attention to his behavior. After knowing that this is the Aimeier base camp, he basically does not dare to raise his head and look at others, keeping an unusually low profile.

Seeing Master Shan's expression stiff, the girl sneered: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I will help you." Her voice was cold, like a hyena licking fat.

Shan Ye's heart trembled slightly, he raised his head and looked at the girl, frowning and said: "Who are you? I really have never seen you."

The girl laughed wildly, and her clear laughter carried an intimidating force. She stood up with a "chuck", moved her long legs, and walked about one meter in front of Master Shan.

Her legs are tight and straight, and her figure is tall and tall. Standing in front of Shan Ye, she is half a head taller than him.

He pursed his lips and chuckled, opened his cherry lips slightly, stretched out a long tongue, and licked the tip of his small nose: "You still can't think of it? It's really sad?"

Shanye's eyes widened, his heart suddenly contracted, and his throat seemed to be clogged with a hard stone, and he was speechless.

As his mind raced, the peripheral vision of his eyes passed by those high-level drows. All kinds of thoughts turned into a sigh: "You...how did you find me?" The voice was slumped, and Shan Ye seemed to be shorter.

of.

Aimeier smiled delicately and lifted Shan Ye's chin, but his eyes shone with a hatred that could tear the skin: "How did you find out? After I was resurrected, I asked every drow to remember your appearance. In fact, between you and the third

I know a drow when I meet one."

Shan Ye shuddered slightly, remembering the sentry outside the cave. He didn't pay attention at the time, but now that he thinks about it, those people's equipment is indeed very exquisite.

She suppressed the resentment in her eyes, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face again: "I originally wanted to play cat and mouse, but you seemed to be very cautious and didn't make a sudden breakthrough. It's a pity."

Master Shan smiled bitterly, as if there were a lot of coptis stuffed in his mouth. It turns out that being careful only means you can live longer.

The data of the assembled monsters flashed before his eyes again. Shanye's eyes calmly passed over the high-level drow, and he put away the idea of ​​transformation.

As soon as I thought about it, a prompt came from the system.

"Ding! Remote control of a slit-mouth monster requires 20 experience points. Do you want to continue?"

Master Shan secretly cursed for the experience points and reluctantly chose to continue.

"Ding! Remotely control the Split Mouth Monster, which consumes 20 experience points!"

"Ding! Remotely control the Split Mouth Monster, which consumes 20 experience points!"....

After spending 400 experience points, Shan Ye quietly placed twenty slit-mouth monsters in the dark and slowly wandered out of the corner.

This was Shan Ye's last resort. At first he thought that if he couldn't leave here, he would use the Split Mouth Monster to cause chaos and make it easier to escape. Unexpectedly, he would use it now.

If you are lucky, at least two of the twenty split-mouth monsters will probably be able to turn into aggregates. As long as it causes chaos, Shan Ye will have a chance. If it doesn't work, I believe that the assembly monsters will also surprise Emer.

.

With all kinds of thoughts running through his mind, Master Shan thought to himself: "At worst, I can transform into a assembler, let Aimeier know the value, and make another explosive equipment machine, so what's the harm?"

As long as you can survive, there is hope.

Rou Xi caressed her chest, and Aimeier gently licked Shan Ye's ears with her long tongue. Her soft tongue was wet and naughty, and she naughtily got into Shan Ye's ear holes: "Do you know?" Waves of orchid fragrance rippled in the ears, Aimeier said.
Chapter completed!