Meiman's extraordinary journey

The divine spring in the kingdom of elves drank, but did not respond.Everything is normal in the whole body, and no aura or energy crown has been obtained.

Just feel, the whole body stretches out.It seems that every originally closed pore is fully opened, and it is very comfortable to breathe freely.

"The Oasis of the Gods will give the drinker the ability to heal themselves." Shantil laughed.

"Having the ability to heal yourself..."

Finally, labor and management can be regarded as people with self-healing factors...

Self-healing, the most practical power in American comics, was acquired inadvertently in a foreign land.

Even without self-healing, Luo Yang's body's metabolism is far higher than the human limit, and it has a strong resilience.

Now, he has directly obtained the elf gift and has the ability to heal himself.In the future, Luo Yang's body can complete self-recovery without using the Holy Light or the Overwatch's summoning system.

However, Luo Yang does not possess the complete power of Holy Light.Having already mastered the elemental power of the Master and the spiritual power of the Templar, and adding the heaven-defying power of the Holy Light in Warcraft, it would be really explosive.The power system cannot withstand so many powerful systems...

Shantil added: "Only the people of Alfheim or the mortals of the Eight Great Kingdoms can obtain this special ability if they drink it."

Luo Yang thought: "This kind of spring water is meaningless to the Asa protoss."

"For the people of the protoss, the gods' oasis at most has the effect of washing the body." Shantil said.

Washing the body...doesn't it mean detoxification?

Luo Yang put the bowl back on the spring well. "Miss Shantil Yinyue. Take me for a walk around."

"You like the scenery here?" Shantil put her jade finger on her lips and smiled brightly.

"That's right. Every place in the Nine Kingdoms has a special and magnificent landscape. In my opinion, Yalfheim has many similarities with Earth, except that the sunlight is slightly stronger."

Shantil took Luo Yang's hand and led him out of the closed area of ​​the god's sweet spring to the nearby plain.

In the heart of the plain is a royal garden.Around the garden, dozens of towering canopy trees are planted...

Shantil held Luo Yang's hand. Her hand, which was almost 1.5 meters long, shuttled between the fresh and gentle green grass.Green grass gently brushed against her white skin.

Laughter, the language of swallows, the refreshing smell of plants, the unique aroma of elves...

In the sunlight, Shantil was unbelievably beautiful.In a trance, Luo Yang was already fascinated by the beautiful beauty in front of him, and couldn't tell where this place was.

Shantil and Luo Yang ran to give chase.

The elf girl twitched Luo Yang's heartstrings, but her twitching seemed so natural and pure.

On the grassland of this elven country, Luo Yang was left with memories that he could never forget...

After playing the game for a long time, Shantil was finally a little tired, and she collapsed in the grass.Collapsed in the shade of a canopy tree.

Shantil looked at Luo Yang who was sweating profusely and his heartbeat was pounding: "Take a rest, Roy..."

Luo Yang's footsteps were messy, and he stepped forward with a swaying body, and then sat cross-legged beside Shantil.

Thump, thump...

The heartbeat did not slow down with the rest, but became more intense.

Shantil looked at the sky and asked sadly: "Roy, are you the child of prophecy?"

son of prophecy

"What do you mean I don't know the story of the prophecy child."

Shantil smiled and said:

"I heard it from the Queen. A legend."

"It is rumored that the son of the prophecy of the nine kingdoms wields a weapon made by Odin. This warrior will end the twilight of the gods and avoid all destruction."

What the hell...

The weapon crafted by Odin ends the twilight of the gods...

Thor holds Mjölnir, Steve holds the Sword of Gramer, and Royan himself has the Purifying Blade.

All three people may be children of prophecy

To be honest, Luo Yang didn't want to do what Qiu Senwan chosenone: the chosen one.

Generally, the Chosen One and the Son of Prophecy will not end well.

Gu Yi called himself the chosen one.Now, Shantil has put forward another guess about the child of prophecy.

If fate is really forced on him, then Luo Yang can only face fate.

Ordinary people obey their fate, but the strong can dominate their own life and future.

Voltaire once said: There is no such thing as fate, everything is nothing but test, punishment or compensation.

"Someone once said that I am the chosen one." Luo Yang looked at Shantil's pupils, "If I am also the child of prophecy, I will definitely do my best to end the twilight of the gods. Just like you protect the Like Alfheim, I will do my best to defend Earth."

Shantil smiled without saying a word, but put her head on Royan's shoulder.

From Luo Yang's perspective, her beautiful facial features, slender elf ears, and fair and clear skin are all in sight.

Her slender hands were stroking Luo Yang's arm muscles, and under the thin white gauze skirt, her beautiful legs were ready to emerge.

The burning desire inside, the strong hormone secretion, and the body fragrance exuding from Shantiel...

If you can still control yourself at this time, you can probably only be a saint.

Luo Yang, he has made great achievements in the career he loves.At the same time, he is also the leader of the Mysterious Defenders and Avengers.It has become a mysterious idol in the minds of countless people on earth.

After all, he is just a mortal, a lucky ordinary boy.

He pulled the elf girl into his arms.

And Shantil's eyes were shining brightly, without any refusal, she stuck to Luo Yang's body and undressed him.

Then, Luo Yang's rough hands gently touched the elf's skin.The palm touches a layer of smooth skin, firm and tender.Luo Yang's hands roamed all over her sweaty body, and he could hardly touch any part...

Their lips met and they hugged each other tightly.

Luo Yang closed his eyes and fully experienced this dream-like embrace...

...................

Five hours later.

in the shade.

Shantil seemed to still have more to say, but Luo Yang was too tired to continue.

Five hours...even the scorching sun in Alfheim finally began to dim and entered night.

"Sure enough, you will become very powerful."

"What's the meaning"

"You should have feelings yourself, right? Why are you asking me so hypocritically?"

Having said that, fighting for such a long time is really intoxicating.I have obviously been abstinent for a long time, why is it so unreasonable?

"The influence of the god's sweet spring is all-round." Shantil blushed slightly and said softly.

Elf girls who are over [-] years old are not stupid either...half of them are attracted to her, and half of them are using themselves to satisfy their shame.

Luo Yang lowered his head. He seemed to be used by the heroine Michelle just like Jim the Virgin in American Pie, right?

Just when he was depressed, Shantil suddenly rushed forward again.

"It's not over yet, my warrior." Shantil Yinyue put her jade hands on the trapezius muscles on Luo Yang's back, lowered her head, and kissed him again.