Fairy Dream Ye Luoli's Changing Situation

"Ajin, are you okay?" Wen Qian shook Prince Jin, feeling anxious inside.

Prince Jin brushed her aside without much force, trying to restore his collapsed image: "I am the strongest god of war in the fairyland, how can something happen?"

He turned his head and glanced at Luo Li. She looked much better. Then he put the sword on his shoulder and said lightly: "Thank you."

In the night, the cool autumn wind blew his long blond hair. In fact, he wouldn't be that stupid if he didn't speak, Ye Li thought to himself.

Shu Yan landed in the corridor, Jasmine put away her sweet umbrella, and the two of them saw Wen Qian, Wang Mo and the other four people as well as several girls lying on the ground.

"Is everyone okay?" Shu Yan asked worriedly.

After being rejected last time, Wen Qian didn't plan to have anything to do with him, but this time she called him, but she wanted to save Wang Mo, so she folded her arms and snorted to the side.

Shu Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and he felt a little sour and sad, but he soon felt relieved, as long as his friends were okay.

Wang Mo supported Luo Li and replied: "We are fine. Lili came in time. She saved us."

Shu Yan was slightly stunned: "Lili?"

He took out his cell phone and confirmed again. He had indeed sent the message to Ye Luoli's warrior group. Because they didn't want Ye Li to be embarrassed, they didn't invite her to join the group, so...how did she know?

Feng Ze hugged Ye Li's petite body from behind, and caressed the thunder net with his slender white fingers, seemingly inadvertently making contact with Ye Li's little hand.

Yeli froze for a moment but did not move away.

A black line of the power grid spit out the last wisp of black mist. Fengze felt its power and then crushed it away with his bare hands.

The warm breath sprayed on the neck, making Ye Li feel a little uncomfortable: "What's going on with the black fog? Can you see it?"

"Yes." Feng Ze gently put his chin on her shoulder, raised his right hand slightly, silver light flashed, and a black cloak appeared in his hand.

He turned around and walked to the opposite side of her, tied the cloak on her, put on the wide hood on her, helped her take out her long purple curly hair from the hood, combed it carefully, and then said calmly: "This is the abyss Li'er, fairyland and humans will coexist peacefully in the future. I originally wanted to take you to be alone, but now it seems I can't."

Yeli raised his eyes, his charming purple pupils sparkling with light: "So... Black Mist will be everyone's common enemy, right?"

Through the hood, Fengze rubbed her head: "Yes, Li'er is so smart."

Yeli lowered his eyes and looked at the black cloak on his body. There were mysterious silver patterns on the outside. After the transformation, she would not feel hot or cold easily, but he seemed to have made this small detail a habit. He was as small as her brother. Habit.

The girl's moist red lips opened and closed: "Black mist can corrode people's minds and amplify evil thoughts in people's hearts. It will also have a certain impact on fairies..."

Fengze looked at the girl's seductive lips, his eyes darkened, ready to move.

Yeli was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice anything strange about Fengze. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. How many more tragedies would happen if the black mist spread to the world?

These girls must be jealous or dissatisfied with Wang Mo. They may just want to say harsh words or shut down the classroom, but the black mist invades their bodies. Their malice cannot be suppressed, and their evil deeds are difficult to control. This alone is not good for the Ye Luoli soldiers. It's better, but the black mist can also absorb the magical power of weaker fairies and block them from using magic.

Before the transformation, Luo Li's immortal power was relatively weak, so she was surrounded by black mist.

"Lili?!"

It’s Sisi’s voice!