Chapter 716 Are You Crazy? You Say This Is the Destruction of the Family?

"This is the wilderness area where the Destruction Clan is located?"

Miriel looked at the beautiful scenery all around and was a little surprised: "This does not conform to the personality of the Black Dragon clan's ancestors who said they destroyed the clan."

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Li Zheng was also a little confused: "Has the ancestor of Heilong not seen the Destroyer Clan for too long, the other party has moved and has not lived here for a long time?"

[There are signs of biological activity five kilometers ahead, maybe you can ask someone to ask. 】

The Eye of Prellus gives a hint.

"Let's go." Li Zheng called Miriel and said, "Let's look over there."

The two walked side by side and entered a path.

Fengyue walked behind and followed step by step, rarely showing his own sense of existence.

Xiao Ying was left in the outer city by Li Zheng and entrusted to Zhan Zhouzhou to supervise Xiao Ying's daily training.

The little guy protested solemnly, but Li Zheng ruthlessly rejected it.

She made trouble for five minutes, and when Li Zheng insisted on not wanting to take her, she accepted her fate.

"It's so beautiful here." Miriel snuggled up beside Li Zheng with a calm face, enjoying the atmosphere here very much.

This path is obviously often maintained, the road is very smooth, and the left and right sides seem to have been specially repaired by obsessive-compulsive disorder. No matter which point is measured, it is accurate to the width of two decimal places.

There are flowers and plants on both sides of the road, and they have been carefully cared for. The growth is very gratifying, and there is an inexplicable beauty.

It is as if every flower, every grass, every green leaf, and even the petals that were blown off by the wind, should be in that position, and a half-point shift will destroy the harmonious beauty here.

"The people who take care of this place must be a late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder who strives for perfection and nitpicking." Li Zheng complained silently, even the intelligent humanoid housekeeping model can't be so rigid.

Fengyue said silently behind the two: "As far as I know, the character of destroying a family will never do such a boring thing to them, in their hearts there is only the desire to destroy everything and destroy all the beautiful things in the world. "

This desire is innate, it is natural and cannot be changed.

"So the existence living here has absolutely nothing to do with the Destruction Clan!" He asserted with certainty and absoluteness.

"That's not necessarily true." Li Zheng has a different opinion: "Every ethnic group will have some more unusual individuals. Maybe it is such a destroyer who maintains this place?"

These alternative individuals, in colloquial terms, are generally referred to as "neuropathy", "madman", and "psychotic".

Having said that, as soon as Li Zheng thought about the destroyer he met in the gluttony crime realm, the maniacal state of the other party and the practice of perishing if they disagreed, he was a little unsure of what he just said.

If the Destroyer Clan is all that kind of guy, can his clan be seen now... so normal that something is wrong?

Five kilometers, it is said that it is not far, but after these five kilometers, it turns out that the scenery is the same!

Li Zheng once thought that he was walking on that path as he was standing still. If it wasn't for the distance of the target indicated by the Eye of Preles getting closer and closer, he would really suspect that he had fallen into some kind of powerful illusion, even he didn't Can see through.

The "creature" mentioned in Lao Pu's reminder was among the flowers on the roadside. Li Zheng stood by the roadside and looked at it. It was a girl wearing a green straw hat woven with a wreath.

The girl has a graceful figure, wearing a plain white dress, her bare skin glowing with the luster of suet and jade, but a little blue on closer inspection.

"Excuse me..." Li Zheng said, the girl was bending over to take care of the flowers, she heard the sound and turned around to look over.

Under the straw hat is a young girl's face with blue complexion, and the level of delicacy is not weaker than that of Miriel and other beauties that Li Zheng has seen.

The girl saw Li Zheng clearly, her pale gray pupils shrunk slightly, she smiled and said, "You're here."

She greeted Li Zheng like a childhood sweetheart who grew up together: "Wait for me there, I'll be busy here soon."

As she said that, she bent down again and trimmed off the excess leaves and flower buds on a few flower branches.

Li Zheng asked in surprise, "Are you the Saintess of Destruction?"

The girl replied: "I am the only remaining saint of the current destruction clan, but not the saint you mentioned."

The only surviving saint...

It's a weird way to describe it.

"Can't it be possible to destroy a family with many saintess?" Li Zheng wondered.

Fengyue explained in a low voice behind him: "All the female clansmen who still remain virgins after reaching adulthood are saintess. It is said that they attach great importance to reproduction, and saintess are not allowed to easily combine with the opposite sex, and need to wait until every three years. The clan competition will decide who will take a saint and contribute to the destruction of the clan's reproduction."

"and also……"

Having said that, Fengyue glanced at the back of the saint and lowered his voice: "I heard that the Destroyer Clan does not exclude foreigners from participating in the competition in order to strengthen the blood of the group, as long as they can come out on top in the competition, Can marry a saint."

"This kind of thing was popular in the outer city many years ago, but then for some reason no one mentioned it again."

"Because most of the foreign races are reproductively isolated from our race, joining with them will not only not strengthen our bloodline, but will make it more difficult for our race to reproduce. Therefore, except for some races that are not reproductively isolated from our race, our race no longer accepts foreign races. Participate in the competition." After the saintess was busy with her work, she carefully examined her masterpiece for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, got up and continued Fengyue's words.

"And my family has not held a competition for many years."

"Since some races do not have reproductive isolation, why did you just say that you are the last saint of the destroying clan?" Li Zheng was even more puzzled. Could it be that there are no girls among those mixed races?

"I am the pure-blooded saint of destruction." The saint said lightly, walking out of the flowers with her skirt in hand, and took Li Zheng's other arm naturally under Li Zheng's stunned eyes: "Let's go, I will bring You go to the station."

Feeling a little soft, Li Zheng quickly pulled out his arm: "Holy maiden, please respect yourself, I already have a family, this is my wife, Miriel."

The saint didn't mind, she smiled freely, and looked at Miriel: "Is it the succubus who took the lead? If you can come here, you should have been to the territory of the three clans such as the blood-marked black dragon? So? After all, I was the last one."

For some reason, Li Zheng could hear the annoyance from the saintess's tone.

His expression changed and he asked, "The Destroyer Clan and I... Is that senior's agreement the same as the other clans, to move the entire clan into the outer city, on the condition that I have to marry a Destroyer Clan as a wife?"

"It's not like that." The saint said softly: "Our family's conditions are simpler than theirs, as long as you can pass the competition and take a destroyer saint out of the wilderness."

"You just said that the Destroyer Clan has not held a competition for many years..." Miriel understood: "Is it to keep you, the only saint, and wait for Li Zheng to take you away?"

The saint went to hug Miriel and said affectionately, "Sister is smart."

Miriel didn't get used to it, so she broke free: "Don't call me the saint, I'm not necessarily older than you."

"My name is Mudala, I am seventy-nine years old this year, how about you, sister?" Mudala blinked and looked at Miriel innocently.

Mirel was a little discouraged: "I'm eighty years old this year...but I'm not technically an adult!"

Mudara asked, "Did my sister use the menarche of other succubuses to become an adult?"

"Yes... yes." Miriel was a little embarrassed.

"That's considered an adult." Mudala smiled. "My sister is indeed of the blood of a succubus. She has such a good figure and strong breasts. My sister is ashamed of herself."

"You...you're not bad." Miriel was even more embarrassed and annoyed in his heart: "Why is she talking so blatantly, she's more like a succubus than me!"

Mudalla looked slightly interested, and came to Li Zheng's side again. This time, instead of forcibly holding Li Zheng's arm, she pointed to the landscapes on the roadside and asked, "Are these beautiful scenery?"

"Good-looking." Li Zheng said truthfully: "But it is too rigid and lacks spiritual beauty."

"I feel the same way." Mudallah felt the same way: "I take care of these flowers. Whenever I deal with them, I will substitute my emotions."

Li Zheng frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in Mudala's words.

Mudala continued: "Look at these flowers, they have to look what I make them look like. Whoever I make them pollinate with, they have to pollinate. A little freedom of choice. No, isn't it pitiful?"

Without waiting for Li Zheng to answer, she said to herself, "It's really pitiful, but who cares if they are pitiful? I'm not the one who decides the fate in the end?"

How could Li Zheng not hear that Mudala was protesting his own experience in a metaphorical way?

To be honest, he was also disgusted by the feeling that the major events in his life were arranged by others.

It has been two months since the three clansmen entered the outer city, and Li Zhengjian could count the number of times the three nominal wives added up on one hand.

You know, it took less than two months for him and Miriel to become husband and wife from their acquaintance.

Although there is a motivational factor driving this, it can be regarded as a matter of course.

If it wasn't for Xiao Ying, Li Zheng would never have agreed to the three clan's request to accept the three cheap wives.

Now I can only hide if I can.

Li Zheng looked at Mudala and felt a sense of pity for her, but he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and finally closed his mouth again.

The group soon came to the residence of the Destroyer Clan. This is the center of a sea of ​​flowers. There is only a simple wooden house and a piece of farmland, where some crops are grown.

Li Zheng looked around and saw no other figures. He asked, "Isn't it going to be a test? Where are your clansmen?"

"It's all here." Mudala walked to the opposite side of Li Zheng and opened his hands, a little lonely in his smile: "Apart from me, everyone else moved out one after another more than 30 years ago, and now the entire Destroyer Clan is stationed here. only myself."

Li Zheng was silent for a moment: "You have lived here alone for more than 30 years?"

"That's right." Mudalla said, "The ancestors taught that no matter how future generations develop, a pure-blood saint must be left to wait here until you come to fulfill the contract, or... the last saint dies, The agreement is void."

"This..." Li Zheng suddenly felt a trace of sympathy for Mudala.

I have lived here alone for more than thirty years.

How lonely it must be...

"Since you're the only one here, shouldn't the competition be held?" Miriel asked.

"Clan customs must be observed." Mudara glanced at Fengyue, who was left behind alone, and said, "If your followers do not have the idea of ​​participating, then I will be your only opponent in this competition. "

Li Zheng asked, "What if I lose?"

"I will stay here, and you will come back in three years, until you beat me and take me away."

"What if I lose and never come back?"

"Then I can only die here alone."

"All right."

Li Zheng took a deep breath and said sternly: "I will try my best to defeat you, not to get you, but to free you. After you go to the outer city, if you want to leave, I will give you back your freedom."

Hearing this, Mudala was not in a happy mood, but said lightly, "Let's talk about it after you beat me."

"Start now?"

"Do you need to prepare?"

"Need not."

"Neither do I, so let's start now."

Before he finished speaking, Mudala flew up, his skirt fluttered, raised his hand and took off the garland straw hat on his head, shaking his hand and threw it towards Li Zheng.

call out!

The straw hat actually made a sound of breaking through the air, becoming extremely hard, and the edge of the straw hat was even more sharp!

Li Zheng knew that he couldn't make a hard connection, so he unfolded the magic thunder wings behind him, and flew into the sky to avoid the attack of the straw hat.

However, Mudara seemed to have anticipated his response long ago. The man followed the straw hat and flew forward, kicking forward with his feet again and again, aiming at Li Zheng's throat, chest and abdomen, three inches below the navel, and other vital points. The end is extremely spicy.

Li Zheng waited intently, and used the skills that he had developed more and more refined in the competition with Zhan Zhouzhou to fight. .

Mudala saw that the sword was dangerous, and temporarily changed his move. He folded his legs in a turn, and the scenery under his skirt was looming and fleeting.

She flipped her palms and attacked Li Zheng, her skills were not weaker than Li Zheng, and she even had the potential to suppress!

Li Zheng also changed his moves and tried his best to use all the skills he had mastered, such as knife palms, sword fingers, spear punches, whiplashes, and claw skills.

Fengyue was dazzled and praised: "As expected of a family of destruction, she has such strength at a young age, even if Zhan Zhouzhou comes, it may not be able to beat her!"

"They didn't use weapons. If they use weapons to fight, Li Zheng is not weaker than her." Miriel said: "Li Zheng's unarmed skills have only been practiced in the past two months, but he has been practicing weapon skills for a longer time. only deeper."

boom!

With a muffled sound, the two of them separated.

"I lost."