My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Zujin couldn't accept this fact, but soon, he discovered a situation that made him even more incredible-he was actually falling to the ground.

Before Zujin used the power of the four gods to fly in the air and remain in a state of not falling; but at this time, the power of the four gods did not know why he left him, and he fell back to the ground as it should be. .

"boom!"

There was not much time left for Zujin to consider how he should get out. His body and Zuaman's ground came into a rather intimate contact.

"what?"

Several troll warriors raised their heads, looked towards the sky, and then lowered their heads to look at the muddy pool of flesh near their feet.

Even the great troll emperor Zujin, when he fell freely from a high altitude, would inevitably fall into a pool of flesh.

None of the troll warriors discovered that this muddy mud was actually their emperor. This group of troll warriors continued to get forward and the humans and dwarf warriors launched a charge; of course, few trolls noticed that their camp The eagle-headed monsters and dragon eagles in the scene, I don't know when they have disappeared.

Ignoring Zujin falling from the sky, Frostmourne flew to the Red Dragon Queen and looked at her condescendingly.

"Amansel and Iona are engaged in other people's worlds, and they left behind little reptiles like you... These nasty guys, don't let me run into them again!"

Frostmourne said angrily to the Red Dragon Queen.

"Master Iona? No...You are not allowed to say bad things about Master Iona!"

The Red Dragon Queen stood in front of Frostmourne. Although the white pupils made her feel guilty, she still mustered up the courage to speak for her most admired Iona.

"Oh?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Frostmourne's mouth, and the next second, the Red Dragon Queen knelt on the ground.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

The Red Dragon Queen clutched her chest tightly, and a severe pain came from her heart, causing her whole body to spasm uncontrollably.

On the face of the Red Dragon Queen, small scales and smooth skin alternately appeared. Under such intense pain, her concentration was no longer enough to maintain this simple transformation technique.

"For your sister's sake, I let you go today; but next time, if you dare to look at me and speak, I will goug your eyes out."

The expression on Frostmourne's face was plain, but what he said was particularly terrifying.

"who are you?"

As soon as Frostmourne's words fell, the Red Dragon Queen suddenly felt that the horror of her heart being grabbed by a strange force dissipated from her.

She was almost limp. She knelt down in front of Frostmourne, panting heavily, but stubbornly held her head up and tried to question.

"Don't you know me? My name is... well, yes, it's Frostmourne now, right?"

Frostmourne's face showed a surprised expression, not knowing whether it was for the fact that the Red Dragon Queen didn't know herself, or for her unexpected stubborn temper.

"No, you are not her, absolutely not! Also, did you just say Ysera? How did you know my sister? What did you do to Ysera?"

The Red Dragon Queen insisted on Frostmourne's identity while still not forgetting to care about the safety of her sister, the Green Dragon Queen Ysera.

"Shut up, my time is running out, I don't want to waste it on you idiot!"

Frostmourne seemed a little angry, she shouted sharply, then grabbed the back collar of the Red Dragon Queen's leather armor, lifted her up, and flew towards the altar where Arthas and others were.

Arthas had been watching the battle between Frostmourne and Zul'jin on the altar, although he didn't know the origin of the guy who turned into a bear and then an eagle, but saw that Frostmourne easily defeated him. After his opponent, Alsace was naturally very happy.

Seeing Frostmourne flying here with the Red Dragon Queen, Arthas hurriedly greeted him, and suddenly put Frostmourne in his arms.

"Xiaoshuang, are you okay?"

Arthas asked concerned.

After waiting for a while, Arthas didn't get Frostmourne's answer; he lowered his head in surprise to see Frostmourne, only to find that the opponent was looking at himself curiously.

"Xiaoshuang, your eyes...what's wrong?"

Only then did Arthas notice that Frostmourne's pupils had turned white, and asked quickly.

"Nothing... Hey, you are the one she chose, interesting..."

Frostmourne shook his head while touching Alsace's body, not even letting go of his legs.

"Xiaoshuang, what are you doing?"

Arthas wanted to take two steps back in embarrassment. Although Frostmourne's behavior has always been ridiculous, it is inevitable that Arthas would feel embarrassed when she was stroking his hips/under the crowd like this.

"Huh? This is the male...that XX? If it's not too late, I really want to try..."

Arthas's retreat did not make Frostmourne abate, she stretched out her tongue and licked her pink lips, and then said charmingly.(To be continued.)

717 But Xiaoshuang fainted!

"Xiaoshuang, you..."

Arthas was stunned. He didn't dodge the little movement of Frostmourne still groping on himself, but turned his eyes to the Red Dragon Queen.

The Red Dragon Queen was thrown aside by Frostmourne as soon as she came to the altar. She was withering on the ground, squeezing her eyes at Arthas, and making a sound of "Woo" in her closed lips. I don't know why but didn't speak.

In fact, the Red Dragon Queen wanted to speak too. She wanted to tell Arthas that this Frostmourne had a problem; but there was no way. Since Frostmourne just yelled at her "shut up", she found out sadly, I can't open my lips anymore.

"Are you... Xiaoshuang?"

Arthas returned his gaze to Frostmourne, then hesitated and asked suddenly.

"Of course, otherwise?"

Frostmourne's movements froze, then he retracted his hand, put his back behind him, and said to Arthas with a smile.

"But...no...you're not Xiaoshuang...who are you?"

Arthas took a step back and asked loudly.

"Oh oh, interesting... but why do you say I am not?"

Frostmourne didn't seem to deny Alsace's questioning, but only asked with interest.

"I don't know, I..."

Arthas gaped his mouth—he just instinctively felt that the changes in Frostmourne were so great that it seemed to have completely changed the individual; but why it was so, Arthas was completely unclear.

"Okay, time is up, no more play... The silly girl you want, I'll return it to you first... Remember to be nice to her, otherwise, hum..."

Frostmourne stretched out his small fist, waved it in front of Arthas, and then slowly closed his eyes.

What exactly is going on?Can someone explain it to yourself?