Alien Queen

My lord, you have misunderstood.

It's not what you think,

Not only Alek hurriedly defended himself, but also the dozen or so elders who were completely awake also supported him. The several holy-level aliens surrounding them suddenly emitted ruthless and fierce murderous aura, making them feel cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. After finally seeing a glimmer of survival, how could they seek death?

Trying to brew up her emotions, the fake Saint Nora looked forward to a pitiful expression. The pattern on her face was not a tattoo at all but was drawn with plant juice. She had long since secretly wiped it off, revealing a figure far more beautiful than the real Saint Dana. With a beautiful smile, she could not help but cry as she explained to Li Junshan how to forgive her.

Li Junshan had no expression on his face. After listening to their explanations for a long time, he finally understood why after he protected the old man's mental strength. But the other party can't guarantee that they can summon the underworld beast.

The magic spell to summon the underworld beast includes using another magic spell to open the door to the underworld space through the magic altar. Traditional magic chanting rules cannot be completed at all.

These two magic spells can only be effective through double chanting, which means that each pronunciation must be two syllables at the same time. Only in this way can it perfectly fit and activate the strange power generated by the magic spell.

The rigor of magic is vividly displayed here. It's not something that can be done with a sharp mouth, it's completely different.

Or some masters who can control the vocal cords can do it, but such people are simply the kind of people who can only be met but not sought. There once was a magic genius in the Alanya continent who used the special technique of controlling his vocal cords to sing magic notes simultaneously with his two mouths. In other words, his magic spell singing speed was twice as fast as that of others, and his magic casting speed was also the same. It was twice as fast, which gave him a complete advantage in the battle.

In fact, in the beginning, this magic genius was a famous actress of the Imperial Opera House, and his skills were completely practiced.

This magic genius was not called a double chant magician before, but he finally died of his genius today. When he tried to control his vocal cords to synchronize two completely different magics, he was about to complete the moment. He also made a mistake, the last few scales were completely chaotic, and the violent elemental backlash left nothing behind until today, completely turning into red powder.

There is no such genius among the underground hunter clan. But they have a characteristic that no other race can match, that is, they have two vocal cords, which allows them to easily complete complicated and obscure magic summoning spells simultaneously.

At the same time, the problem lies here - the extra vocal cord is not a vocal cord organ in the complete sense. Although these people can control when to use it and when not to use it, after each chant. It can't help but tremble and fall off on its own, trying to grow back again. At least at the same time.

Are you lying to me?

This is a different world. It is not strange for two vocal cords to exist at the tip. Even three hyoid bones can coexist harmoniously in the alien mouth. However, one of the vocal cords will fall off after chanting a spell. Li Junshan couldn't believe it and looked at it suspiciously. A group of underground hunters.

How dare we do that?

How dare you deceive your lord,

That's absolutely true,

A group of underground hunters explained silently. Seeing that the attentive elder in front also looked wronged, Li Junshan saw that they didn't seem to be cheating. He thought about it and said, This is easy to handle. You can find some smarter people. Of course, the mental strength cannot be too bad, so you can just teach them.

This is not a problem. He probably guessed why Li Junshan wanted to spare his life. Patriarch Alek was originally devastated, but at this moment he became energetic. He bowed with humility and said: Every one of my tribe has the characteristic of double vocal cords, but not everyone can learn it. Of course, strength is a factor. Such difficult singing skills test the ability to control the vocal cords and the induction of magic spells, and not everyone can learn it.

Seeing Li Junshan's face that had just shown a hint of smile quickly darkened, Alek complained in his heart and thought to himself: For a person with such terrifying strength, a super undead strongman must be respectful in front of him, why didn't he do it? The city government, if you say you are going to fall out, you will fall out.

He thought this in his heart, but Alek also knew it in his heart. They didn't take them seriously at all. Would a giant dragon conceal its psychological activities in front of a pack of storm wolves?

But I promise you, sir, that I will do my best to teach a group of tribesmen who can summon underworld beasts in the shortest possible time to meet your needs.

People are knives and soldiers, and I am fish and meat. What else can Alek say?

What do you want to say? Li Junshan looked aside, and Nora, who he didn't know had impersonated a saint, stared at his face with a pair of wonderful eyes. The willow eyebrows are constantly twitching, and the almond-shaped eyes are full of spring. The sickly pale face that has been under the ground for many years without seeing the sun is full of ambiguity, and the plump chest is almost as tall as the towering crater next to it. Noila didn't want him to get a tattoo directly. Looking at the strange looks of Lian Shi and the clan leader who seemed to be enlightened, she simply straightened her chest and said, Sir, my spiritual power is stronger than that of Saint Dana. Not much different. However, the tradition in our clan is to exclude saints. Other women cannot learn summoning magic spells, you see.

You have no tradition anymore. Li Junshan waved his hand vigorously and said: From today on, I have the final say. Anyone with enough mental strength, regardless of gender, old or young, can learn if I say they can.

You have no objection, right? Li Junshan looked away from Nora's body, or rather her chest. He couldn't understand how such a slender body could have such a pair of plump and firm breasts.

Blood is highly corrosive, but Li Junshan has never dared to have fun, because he is afraid that something unexpected will happen and hurt his woman. Even if everything goes well, if he accidentally sows the root of disaster and gives birth to a monster, Li Junshan estimates that You can make yourself angry to death.

Li Junshan now has a deep relationship with a group of alien summoned beasts, but this does not mean that Li Junshan can accept his woman giving birth to a deformed child who looks both human and alien.

In the blink of an eye, he has been in this world for a few years, and he still maintains his virginity in his twenties, especially when he is still wandering among several beauties who feel good and look good. This test for Li Junshan is even more painful and difficult than practicing. .

Looking at Li Junshan's expression, Saint Nora's eyes flashed with a smile, and then disappeared.

She often had to pretend to be a saint on certain occasions, so Nora naturally wanted to remain a virgin, but her fake identity could not stop the family's superiors, including several crooked elders, from speaking frivolously towards her. How could the enthusiasm and depression that flashed across Li Junshan's eyes escape her eyes? Nora saw this expression dozens or hundreds of times every day.

Nora felt that her spring had come,

Li Junzhi. Little did he know that he had been targeted, he was also a little distracted for a moment, his eyes looked at Alek's face for a long time, and then Li Junshan asked: By the way, what happened to the saint who ran away? She is gone? Where? And where's Perkins? That blood elf

It’s okay not to mention Dana, but Li Junshan mentioned Dana. And that Perkins, Alec felt like he couldn't breathe, and his head was buzzing. Feeling the mocking and indifferent eyes of the elders around him, his body trembled sharply and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Alek gritted his teeth and spoke slowly. There was no point in hiding some of the things. There were about a dozen elders and a sharp-tongued North beside him who kept adding and correcting them. Alek, who was sweating profusely, was not very good at Kung Fu. He explained everything clearly and clearly.

You guys are really bold. After a few words of encouragement from an outsider, you really dare to build a magic altar? The matter in the plane of the undead has been settled long ago, so you won't go out to inquire anymore?

Thinking that if he hadn't met Asmor by mistake and allowed these underground hunters to build a magic altar, Li Junshan 100% believed that the saint Dana, who had been fed something by Perkins, would definitely open the underworld. Space door.

Crazy people can be quiet, but a woman in love will be even crazier.

What happened was like a bloody TV show. Perkins may have known for a long time that such a group of fierce people lived on the third floor of the underground world, and his understanding was deep enough. His entire body was filled with hatred for the complete annihilation of the entire clan. , and ran to the third layer of the world to find the legendary underground hunter.

His long years of underground life allowed him to inquire about things along the way. He was received by many kind-hearted underground races, and was hunted by many. In the end, he found an underground hunter, or to be precise, he was rescued by an underground hunter. .

At that time, Perkins was chased by a group of violent cavemen underground. He had killed at least a hundred of them. The magic power was completely exhausted, and all the arrows were missed. At the critical moment, they were met by the saint Dana and others who came out to play in a panic.

The next scene went quite smoothly. We found out about Dana's identity as a saint, an old goblin who had lived for hundreds of years, a playboy elf who had seduced other people's wives long ago. With sweet words and some tricks, the injuries on her body were not healed yet. This shiny black and handsome blood elf successfully captured the heart of Saint Dana.

Dana's status is quite high in the underground hunter clan, but her appearance is ordinary. In addition, after she was chosen to be a saint at birth, her face was tattooed with special patterns, and as she grew older, the tattoos on her face continued to be added.

Most men of the underground hunter clan get tattoos on themselves to show their bravery and ferocity, but women rarely have them tattooed. Even if there is, it is only a little decorative pattern, which cannot compare with the scale of Dana. In addition, due to her status, the love life of this little girl with supreme power has always been blank and repressed. She cannot resist the passion of Perkins, a veteran in love. rhetoric.