What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

After the dust was gone, the silver deer prince who was lingering in his awe-inspiring killing intent turned around again.

At this moment, his eyes were red, his eyes were splitting, and his handsome face was completely distorted by the monstrous anger.

It seems...At this moment, he has been completely controlled by madness, completely losing his mind.

"Kill you...Kill you! Kill you!!!"

Roaring, he raised the giant axe in his hand, mixed with a violent breath, and rushed towards me.

But there was no evasive intention, instead, a smile appeared on his face.

Little white-faced prince... If you only use your warrior skills and your own power to fight against me, I might have to deal with you for a while.

After all, my Frost Elf's body is still far less tenacious and powerful than a seventh-order warrior.I may have to walk a few rounds before I can figure out your routine thoroughly, and the final blow will kill.

But you chose madness, which is ridiculous.

For those human soldiers with frail physiques, the frenzied orc may be like a rampaging mammoth, invincible.

But for me, who has the power of materialism, you are going crazy so quickly. What is it not to die?

You know, the so-called madness is a technique that uses shaman's witchcraft to awaken the potential of the orcs.

Although it is mostly used by orc warriors, it is still a kind of magic in the final analysis.

And it's a very superficial, simple and rude magic.The principle is to use bursting magic to stimulate the meridians throughout the body.

Compared with human magic, and complex and ingenious wizard magic, this simple and rude shamanic witchcraft is nothing to mention.

Therefore, it is far easier to crack a frenzied orc with materialistic power than to deal with a magician.

You know... this is the old bastard who keeps tapping on the blackboard to draw the key points, saying it's something to send sub-questions.

How can I forget me, who is both excellent in character and learning?

Thinking of this, I silently mourned for the poor Young Master Silver Deer for half a second in my heart.

Then he unhurriedly injected the materialistic force in his body into the ice axe.

"Kill! Kill! Kill you--"

At this time, Prince Ihir, waving his great axe frantically, finally rushed towards him!

Looking at the great axe that he raised above his head, it slashed at me like a whirlwind!

I leaned forward, held the ice axe horizontally with all my concentration, and slashed it with all my strength!

"Stop with it--"

In the almost crazy roar of the Young Master Silver Deer, the blade of the ice axe collided with the giant axe again!

However, this time, after the great axe contaminated by the power of madness hits the power of pure materialism, it immediately bounced back like a magnet of the same sex!The Young Master Silver Deer who was maddened also followed and leaned aside!

"kill!"

And it is at this time!I shouted, seized the opportunity, and slammed the ice axe!

The sharp blade of the ice axe instantly cut through Young Master Yinlu's leather jacket, leaving a shallow blood mark on his arm.

But even so, the ruthless materialistic power spread out and penetrated into Prince Isil's body, completely dismantling the effect of madness.

"Ahhhhh-"

The disintegration of the power of madness made Isil's body like a needle stick, and the giant axe that he had held tightly was also released.

Taking this opportunity, I flew up and kicked Yi Xier's stomach, then rushed over, knocking Young Master Silver Deer to the ground.

boom--

With a muffled sound, Young Master Yinlu's body fell heavily on it.

And I rushed forward, grabbed Prince Ihir by the chest, and pushed him to the ground.

The ice axe in his hand is raised high.

Goodbye, little white-faced prince.

Xiaoye is a person of integrity, and if you smash your dog's head, you will definitely smash you!

But just when I was about to swing down the ice axe...I obviously felt something wrong...

Because at this moment, I press my left hand on Yishir’s chest, and I am undoubtedly holding a very soft thing...

72. His Royal Highness Luo Xiao was also a decent person in his lifetime

It looks soft when pinched.

In other words, why is a man's chest so soft?

The strange touch from the left hand made me subconsciously stop the movement in my hand, and hung the ice axe in the air without falling.

The sight is involuntarily looking down.

Maybe it was because I grabbed too hard just now.

I tore a large piece of the clothes on Prince Ihir’s chest, revealing his skin that was pale to a little abnormal.

And on the exposed skin lay a spike-like pendant.

The strap of the pendant is broken, and it seems to have been torn off by the one I just grabbed.

It's weird.... He is obviously a man, why is he so white?

Suspiciously, I moved my gaze to look at the left hand pressed on Isil's chest.

But when I saw the thing that was tightly held in my left hand, my eyes widened suddenly.

Wait, wait... What's the situation?

How could it suddenly become like this?!

This is not scientific!

There was an inexplicable horror in my heart, I was almost the thing in my subconscious hand.

Hmm... this feel is soft and slippery, but it's a bit small.

But there is no doubt that it is the girl's breasts.

But isn't this Prince Ihir a man?How could it suddenly become like this?

Although this little white face is indeed a little sissy.

But it's absolutely impossible to even grow up, right?

Impossible!

I have confirmed it just now, that figure is definitely a man!!

Although the bloody facts have been placed in front of me, I still want to resist.He raised his head hastily and looked at Isil's face.

I want to find an argument that supports my point of view from the indiscriminate face.

But...the reality before me is so ruthless and cruel.

Because the one who appeared in front of me at this moment... is not the demon and handsome prince just now.

It was a girl with a beautiful face and a flushed face.

She bit her lip tightly, her eyes widened, and she looked at me in horror.

Although there was panic and fear in those eyes...but it was more shy of patience to the limit.

This...what is going on?

Where is the dead little white-faced prince just now?Isn't this just a person?

Don't tell me, the madness of your Yinlu family also has sex conversion effects!

This kind of thing is unheard of, okay?!

The shocking fact made my brain crash almost instantly.

At this moment, my mind is almost blank.

In consciousness, I kept thinking of a voice:

"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

How can a person's appearance change in such a short time?

Is he a man?Is it a man?

So I dropped the ice axe in my hand and immersed myself in Isil's chest to look at it.

This must be some spell, right?This little white face is used to confuse me, right?

Uh... Magic... Magic?

It turned out to be an illusion...

That wolftooth amulet is an illusion prop.

It is precisely because I ripped it off that Isil's appearance and disguise were destroyed.

This means that...

The little white-faced prince Isil who was beaten up by me just now, and now I was pressed to the ground... is actually a girl disguised as a man by illusion?!

I can not accept!

I can not accept!

This must be fake, deceptive, right?!

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

But the touch on this hand is not fake at all... No matter how you rub it, you are a real girl, right?

And at this moment, the elders and attendants' comments came from all around:

"By the way... Lord Luo Xiao has been pressing Young Master Yinlu on the ground for so long, what the hell are you doing?"

"Yeah... Obviously you can kill him just now, why did you stop suddenly?"

"Sir Vichyfana... or you can ask them if you want to end the fight, right?"

......

The voices of everyone's doubts immediately shocked me in a cold sweat!

bad!I almost forgot there was someone else here!

If Elmesha found out that I was riding on a girl, it would be a big deal!

And just when I wanted to take my body away from Isil.

The girl's endurance finally reached its extreme.

I saw that she closed her eyes blushing, and yelled out almost hoarsely:

"Don't—"

In an instant, the shrill and shy voice spread throughout the venue.

Among the crowd, there was a sound of discussion.

"What's the matter? Is that Young Master Yinlu begging for mercy just now?"

"But why do I feel something is wrong with the voice?"

"Yeah... it sounds like a girl..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, my face turned green in shock!

My god, what a good thing about this.

"Shhh... keep your voice down! Stop screaming!"

In a rush, I stretched out my hand to cover Isil's mouth.

"Woo... um... woo-"

But the girl struggled fiercely, her slender hands and feet constantly slapped on my body, her head swaying unceasingly, making a loud noise.