Chapter 573 - 573 Ill Go With You (1/2)
Chapter 573 - 573 I'll Go With You
573 I’ll Go With You
However, before the word could co Vine had already wrapped around the Elven Queen’s neck
Her cries stopped
The tip of the vines dug into her neck
The Elven Queen thought he was going to kill her She struggled desperately
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Unexpectedly, the Soul-Devouring Vine did not suck her blood Instead, he injected some blood into her body
It was the blood of the Soul-Devouring Vine
The Soul-Devouring Vine came from the abyss Not only was his blood extremely poisonous, but it also contained a powerful evil aura
After this blood was injected into the Elven Queen’s body, it quickly hout her lirayish-black aura, and the temperature of her blood quickly decreased
It looked like she was poisoned
Xing Chen retracted his vines He watched as the Elven Queen staggered and fell into the flowers
Her vision gradually blurred
The black-robedand disappeared
When she woke up the next , Huanhuan felt e bundle of papers “I bought these froh? If not, I’ll buy rams
But Huanhuan still felt that they were too little
Paper was a consumable It was better to hoard more
Huanhuan wanted to buy reed readily “Put these papers away first I’ll buy them now”
Huanhuan put the papers into her space “I’ll go with you”
Murphy disagreed “You’re still sick You need to rest”
“I’o out and walk around for so that her expression had indeed ireed to her request
The two of them went out to buy paper
There was a workshop specializing in producing paper a in the entire workshop
This elf was very strange He had ly He also had a chain on his feet that was broken at the other end He didn’t see behind him Every time he moved, the chain would clink
The elves were afraid of him and did not dare to approach him Every time they heard the sound of the chain, everyone would automatically move aside and try not to meet him
Murphy was the only person in the entire elves as not afraid of him
After Murphy’s introduction, Huanhuan learned that this strange elf was called Cyril
Cyril was very strong When Huanhuan saw hie barrels over his shoulder They were filled ater
He lowered the barrels to the ground, and his ered on Huanhuan “You’re the fiancée Murphy brought back?” he asked hoarsely
Huanhuan replied, “hello, Mr Cyril”
She earing a veiled hat, so her entire face could not be seen
Cyril was very tall, about two irl in front of hiirl, but you’re a little short You have to drink row taller”