Ancient elf as husband

The locusts were raging, making Molix difficult to move. The path he wanted to take was completely covered by the locusts in advance.

Molix had to wonder if this was really a coincidence, or if something had an ulterior motive in the dark.

At dawn, he used the eyes of the vines to observe the pile of locusts. There was obviously no sign of moving forward. Why did he wait for an opportunity to cross over his head after he was confident and focused on the mountain gorge?

There was a cold look in his green eyes. If he knew who was harming him and harming the elves, he would make them pay the price.

The distance was too far to return to the original body directly. Molix was also a man. He stepped into the locust swarm without saying a word or frowning.

The ancient giant vines turned into a barrier and enveloped him. With every step he took, he could hear the locusts hitting the vines like raindrops. The clattering of their hard wings was disgusting and oozing.

Just like in Jian Yan's case, the thorn vines were so huge that it was impossible to wrap them up without any separation.

In the narrow gap, locusts with ferocious tooth pincers squeezed in, as if they had discovered a delicious meal, and they jumped towards Molix with excitement visible to the naked eye.

Molix couldn't dodge in the small space and was bitten on the shoulder.

The sharp pain of being chewed hit him. He waved his hand to purify himself, and more ancient hard vines rose from the ground, wrapping another layer around him.

There are fewer locusts that can find loopholes to get in, and there are also a few that can only get in by turning left and right to find a delicious meal, but he can crush these one or two to death with just one hand, which is not a big deal.

When the distance was close enough, Molix opened his eyes suddenly, his green eyes flashing with light.

Did he break through the second line of defense? He failed in his duty.

The stream of light passed by, and Molix returned directly to his true body.

In the main body, his strength will be restored to the extreme, and the vines on the border will be rejuvenated and stand up to resist the enemy.

"The thorn vines are moving, and Molix is ​​back."

The thorn vines moved in a small arc, as if they were being pulled to make a sound.

Jian Yan felt happy and pulled the thorn vine under her body, "Molix! Molix, are you there?"

"Ah."

Molix heard her call and responded, his serious eyebrows softening for a moment.

He hadn't been able to see her for several days, and he missed her warmth, her voice, and her appearance.

But now is not the time, he has too much time to take care of himself and cannot be distracted from looking for her.

Jian Yan finally heard his voice and burst into tears of joy, "Where have you been? Are you okay with so many locusts!"

His little pet is caring about him~

A certain man felt a hint of sweetness in his heart, and was about to speak to reassure her...

When Xi Wei heard Molix's voice, he felt as if he had found a parent, crying, "Lord Molix..."

A certain man's body trembled and he was shocked, "Who are you!"

The woman over there whispered, "Don't cry."

"It hurts, don't separate, hug!"

Jian Yan raised her body while speaking, and accidentally gave a locust an opportunity to bite him on the collarbone.

Jian Yan quickly put the bug away, "Sorry."

The voices of the two talking incessantly reached his ears. Molix almost couldn't control himself and went back to capture the two of them. Anger erupted from his chest, and his face sank to the bottom, "What are you going to do again!"

She had been lying in the same position for almost half an hour. Not only did Jian Yan have chest pain, but she was also tired. "Molix, can you come back in time? An elf entered here by mistake. We have run out of pepper water. I can't save him anymore." !”

Molix's anger was alleviated by her proactive explanation, "I said that all the elves will temporarily move to the north. One month is not enough to prepare."