<1>Chapter 559: Walking in the Night (1)

  

Donor’s expression became serious when he saw that Sheng Xiao had passed the test and entered the city.

 

Sheng Xiao had successfully passed through the 100 cities. He couldn’t lose.

 

The elves were a race with very few people. The Doomsday Battlefield had been open for more than three thousand years. This was the first time the elves had welcomed participants.

 

It was said that the ancestors of the elves were angels. They were once the most beloved servants of the heavens. The elves of the Great World had long been exterminated for various reasons. Therefore, those city guards were also somewhat curious to see the elves of the small world in the Doomsday Battlefield.

 

The city guard who accepted Donor’s challenge was a late-stage Supreme Master Beast Tamer. He called himself number 009.

 

The city guard, 009, stared thoughtfully at the pair of gorgeous wings on Donor’s back and suddenly asked, “Can your wings be retracted? Were you born with wings? When you were born, did you look like a human or a bird? Eh, your wings are so big. How do you usually wear clothes?”

 

Number 009 was a chatterbox.

 

He was a chatterbox with his colleagues and was also a chatterbox with his challengers. His colleagues all despised him for being talkative.

 

Donor was the prince of the elves. His bearing was always noble and elegant.

 

Donor hugged the golden sword in his arms and frowned as he stared at the city guard’s moving mouth. He seemed calm, but he had already broken down.

 

what was this city guard

party’s language, but he didn’t want to be underestimated, so he simply shut up

 

to rely on his strength

 

noble and

 

so aloof, he immediately felt

 

earnestly, “Little Elf, let me tell you, you have to talk

 

guard the city. This job is very honorable. Even if others want to

 

frowned even more. “Shut

 

the sword with both hands. The pair of white wings on his

 

plundered by him. Donor closed his eyes and chanted an elven

 

sword

 

wings had suddenly appeared on Donor’s forehead. The birthmark was hidden by his long golden hair and was faintly discernible, making

 

“Angel Sword!”

 

erupted with a dazzling golden light. Donor held the sword in both hands and flew into the clouds in

 

head and his gaze followed Donor’s figure into the clouds. However, he discovered

 

this, 009

 

Where was he?

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