In fact, the reason why Mo Wuxie let the elf woman go was not because of his pity, but because he had many questions.
Why are elves in the Spiritual Kingdom? How many elves are there in the Spiritual Kingdom? Why do elves want to become the rulers of the Spiritual Kingdom? Aren't they the messengers of peace? All this is unreasonable.
This question is what he needs to know.
His words saved this elf girl from the worry of her life.
In less than a moment, bursts of energy rippled and boomed. Needless to say, the Beast King Sect was beating up two outsiders.
"Your Majesty the Holy King, I wonder what help you need from me?" Saint Rosa asked.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "I need the Nine-Leaf Spirit Pearl Grass. I think it should be available in the Warcraft Forest!"
The saint showed a hint of melancholy and said: "Nine-leaf Lingzhu grass is the most magical grass in the world, and it requires the gestation of a ninth-level beast king or above to grow. At present, our Warcraft Forest does not have it!"
Mo Wuxie looked at Luo Lisa carefully. Her expression didn't look like she was pretending. She nodded and said, "In this case, it seems that I can only find another place. How about we go to the Crane Clan to have a look?"
Luo Lisha showed a trace of gratitude and said: "Thank you very much to the Holy King for your generous gift. On behalf of the entire orc clan, I would like to thank you in advance!"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "It's just water of life, why bother? The saint is so polite!"
At this moment, the rumble finally came to an end, and it seemed that everything had come to an end.
In no time, the Dragon King Clan will return.
There was a corpse in their hands, which was that of a bald man, and a very beautiful young girl, who looked about ten years old, but was an elf.
The Dragon King was humbled in front of Mo Wuxie, and he had great respect for saints, but that was not the case for others. With a rumble in his footsteps, he dropped the body in his hand to the ground and said, "This human being is really powerful.
He actually required me to transform into my true form to kill him!"
Mo Wuxie glanced at this man. His bare head was burned to charcoal and he had already died.
"This is the master of the barbarian tribe!" Mo Wuxie recognized the origin of this person at a glance, but he didn't know what kind of existence he was among the barbarian tribe.
As soon as the monkey king let go, the elf girl escaped from the trap and stared at Mo Wuxie closely with complicated eyes. She was not afraid of becoming a prisoner.
The saint shouted: "Elven girl, why don't you kneel down when I see your holy king?"
Mo Wuxie waved his hand, looked at the elf girl, showed a kind smile, and said, "What's your name?"
The elf girl looked straight at Mo Wuxie, her eyes constantly moving. As an elf, she couldn't sense Mo Wuxie's aura. Her expression was a bit unfamiliar but familiar with excitement, and she said: "I don't understand the Holy King, but your aura
Make me feel comfortable. My name is Angelina!”
Mo Wuxie couldn't help but smile, this girl had a kind of wild and frankness, which made him like it very much. However, this girl's character was completely opposite to that of the elves, and she lost her gentle and quiet atmosphere. This may be due to the taint of the world.
There may be too many reasons, he smiled and said: "Angelina, what a good name. Why did you kill the Crane King?"
Angelina didn't care and said: "Kill if you want to, do you need a reason?"
The Dragon King was naturally indifferent to elves. Hearing this, he was furious and shouted: "Are you still brave? Do you believe that I will turn you into ashes?"
Angelina glanced at her coldly and said: "Kill if you want, what nonsense are you talking about? Anyway, if it falls into your hands, I have no intention of getting out alive!"
The Saint glared at the Dragon King. The Dragon King was silent for a moment, but he felt aggrieved. The Crane King was his brother, and he was killed by the person in front of him without being able to take revenge. This was very irritating.
The Saint said: "King Crane is dead. Even if you, the elf, are killed, King Crane will not be able to come back to life. However, since one of you has died, then even if it is even, your freedom of life and death is now the same as that of the Holy King."
I hope you can wake up!"
It was not difficult to hear Luo Lisa's words. No one except Mo Wuxie had the right to interfere with this girl. The Dragon King immediately turned around and sat on the ground of the stone room, looking sulky.
His character made Mo Wuxie suddenly want to laugh, and he got to know this spine-backed dragon king again.
Mo Wuxie showed a kind smile to Angelina and said: "It seems that your souls are no longer pure and need to be purified by the Tree of Life! Okay, let's go. Leave the Warcraft Forest. It's best not to leave."
Step in again, otherwise, if I’m not here next time, no one can protect you!”
Angelina pointed at herself in surprise and said, "Just let me go?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "Don't you want to leave?"
Angelina hesitated for a while and said: "I don't know what a holy king is, nor what an elf is. I am a spiritual person, but I like your breath!"
After saying that, Angelina's graceful figure disappeared into the forest so quickly.
The eight beast kings were naturally unwilling, but there was nothing they could do about it. The saint's words were everything, and none of them dared to disobey them.
Luo Lisha asked doubtfully: "Why didn't His Excellency the Holy King ask them about their intentions?"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "This girl may have been kept in the dark. She still doesn't know that she is an elf. Her mind has been infected by the hustle and bustle of the world, and her mind is no longer pure. This has created a bold and straightforward girl in her. This way
People can't find out things by asking, so even if I kill her, it will be useless."
Luo Lisa's grasp of human nature is naturally not as good as Mo Wuxie's. After hearing Mo Wuxie's words, she felt something and said: "It seems that I am still not as knowledgeable as His Majesty the Holy King!"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "A saint does not need to be humble, I just know a little more about human nature!"
Luo Lisha said: "Let's all go to the Crane Clan!"
The Crane Clan is a hundred miles northwest of Dusk Forest.
This is a bird's paradise. There are bird's nests made of branches everywhere on the towering trees, and there are also cranes playing in twos and threes on the ground, which looks very peaceful and peaceful.
Mo Wuxie sighed, Warcraft are easier to get along with than humans. They are now living together as carefree as children.
He looked into the distance and saw a tree standing out, two hundred meters high. The red leaves on this tree looked like a ball of fire.
The saint pointed at the tree and sighed: "This tree is too conspicuous. Maybe this is the culprit of King Crane's misfortune!"
Mo Wuxie nodded. Even a fool could guess that such a giant tree was definitely the residence of the Beast King.
Arrive at the tops of the mangrove trees.
The Saint glanced at the Dragon King and said: "Gangze, please summon all the lords of the Crane Clan!"
Dragon King Gangze nodded, and there was a burst of dragon roar in the sky, and then the animal language echoed in the Crane Clan's airspace.
In an instant, all the birds and beasts fell to the ground, lying on the ground in fear, not daring to raise their heads.
Longwei, even though he is from the Yalong tribe, this dragon's power is still unambiguous, and it immediately scares the birds of the Crane tribe out of their wits.
Huge cranes flew in from all directions, and each crane restrained its aura. In front of the Beast King, their proud status as lords was almost a decoration, and only endless fear fell in their hearts.