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- In the early morning of the next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the wind and the sun were beautiful on the Redeemer's Heights.
click
There was a very dissonant sound of bow and crossbow being wound up, reloading, aiming, and getting ready.
Collapse!
A nearly three-meter-long crossbow arrow that looked like a missile shot out. Looking at the crossbow arrow that was gradually flying away, Su Xiao said that he didn't feel sorry for it, it was a fake. An Apollo = 100,000 Paradise coins + soul crystal (middle) x1+ 1000 mana.
The crossbow arrow pierced through the air, breaking through layers of air waves in mid-air. This time, the target was the mountains in the central area. There are a large number of assimilators in these hollow mountains.
After flying nearly three kilometers away, the momentum of the crossbow arrow slowed down, and the tip of the arrow gradually deflected downward, and finally pierced a mountain wall.
With a crisp click, a big hole was pierced out of the mountain wall, and the inside was dark. In this darkness, there was a crisp metal impact sound.
A flash of orange fire tore through the darkness, numb and sluggish faces appeared around the surroundings it illuminated, and the pale vertical pupils that occasionally danced were even more creepy.
The fire became more and more intense, from orange to blue, and finally into white burnt. All these things happened in an instant.
The sun flames spread in the mountain, and the tens of thousands of assimilators here were instantly burned into a gaseous state and turned into nothing.
Boom!
A fireball with a diameter of at least two kilometers swallowed a mountain range. The scene was extremely spectacular. This scene was seen by many residents of the Redeemer Heights. They were no longer as dull or frightened as they were yesterday, after all, they had seen it once.
The central area, the soul altar.
With a snap, the pottery bowl in Saint Zaka's hand fell to the ground, and the chopped soul vines could be vaguely seen inside.
Saint Zaka¡¯s mouth opened and closed several times. Although it wasn¡¯t his ancestral tomb that exploded this time, it was his ¡®barracks¡¯, and the assimilators inside were his power.
"Demon Clan. Yu Clan, you guys are too deceitful"
Brother San Zhajia was trembling with anger. From his birth to the present, he had never been so angry for a moment. He was not afraid of strong enemies, but this kind of attack from which he didn't know came from made him very helpless.
On the edge of the central area, Su Xiao was standing on the canopy, observing the situation near the explosion point through a telescope.
Judging from the current situation, the central area is very dangerous. Entering it rashly is tantamount to seeking death, so Su Xiao simply refused to enter. There are still more than ten days in the mission time limit. He throws an Apollo in the past every day. He does not believe in the leader of the ancestor, Saint Zach Can keep shrinking.
After observing, Su Xiao took Boubo Wang and Lilith back to the residence.
Early the next morning, the bleary-eyed Boubo Wang squatted on a huge rock, his small eyes seemed to say: "Master, let's do thisnot good, Ben Wang's conscience hurt a little last night."
"Then are you going to steal the Ash Bud?"
"Woof! (Blow him up, I support you)"
Boubo Wang's expression was firm, and he spoke righteously.
Different places, the same launcher, the same Apollo, the victims are still assimilators, with the power of Apollo, perhaps within a few times, more than 90% of the assimilators will be killed by Su Xiao.
The sun fell into the world, and the white flames rose into the sky. This seemed to have become a must-have program every morning in the Redeemer's Highland. The commoners had begun to get used to it, and some even prayed to the 'sun'.
On the soul altar.
Ka Ka Ka
Saint Zacchar's teeth were about to be crushed. Yesterday he turned his site upside down, but found nothing. And this morning, his site was blown up again. This is the third time, the third time. Second-rate!
Saint Zhajia has observed the explosion sites many times, and he is sure that it is not a high-tech weapon, but a mysterious explosive, which is probably a product of alchemy.
? At first, Saint Zaka suspected that this incident was done by the Black Zee forces, and later he suspected the Demon Clan or the Yu Clan, but after thinking about it, he found that these conjectures were unreasonable.
The most depressing thing in the world is not being defeated, but after being slapped with a big mouth, I don't know who did it. What's even more crazy is that this kind of big mouth is done once a day, which is more punctual than breakfast on time.
St. Zhajia's side exploded on the spot depressed, Su Xiao's mood was not very good, but the opponent was too tolerant. After three consecutive days of attacks, the other party didn't even send a single assimilator. It's hard to say who wins or loses without the opponent's game, but San Zhajia's loss is even heavier.
There is an old saying that is good, that is, there are only three things. However, the next day, the fourth Apollo exploded in the central area.
Boom!
After shaking for a while, his face was extremely ugly.Zhajia appeared near the explosion point, looking at the blazing white flame in front of him, his heart actually calmed down, because he was a bit used to being bombed.
S, S, S
Walking barefoot on the hot ground, Saint Zacchar is like a lion in his prime, ferocious, strong and unstoppable.
However, this male lion is a bit confused now, for example, who is bombing me? What is the purpose of the other party? Doubts about why the location of the attack was so precise appeared one after another in San Zhajia's mind.
"Is this forcing me to leave here?"
Saint Zaka muttered to himself, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"who!"
The blood vessels on Saint Zacchar's arm surged, and from the look, these blood vessels were clearly about to burst out of his body.
"Saint Zach, it looks like you need a commission."
A man wearing an Asaka-style black robe and a white alloy mask appeared.
"People from Asaka?"
Saint Zakya's expression relaxed a bit. Although the ancestor and Asaka had no friendship, they were neighbors after all, and there was no grievance between them.
"Seeing that you have been bombed so badly, as a neighbor, if you are willing to pay, I will help you find out who the murderer is."
At this time, it was none other than Su Xiao who was negotiating with Saint Zhajia. He didn't want to have trouble with the other party, so he came near the explosion point.
"Do you know who did it?"
Saint Zacchar's brows were tightly furrowed, and it was hard to see whether he was happy or angry.
"It's not clear yet, but Asaka has never lacked intelligence channels."
""
Saint Zakia was silent. To be honest, he did want to hire Asaka to help him find out the situation, but for some reason, he always felt that the guy in front of him was suspicious.
"Not interested in."
"Really, forget it."
Su Xiao turned around and left without hesitation, as if he was just trying his luck to see if he could catch a killer.
"etc."
""
"What reward do you need?"
"For the reward, the soul fruit is not bad."
"Hmph, if you want, the soul fruit will ripen in five days, and that thing has no other use other than destroying it."
Apparently, Saint Zhajia already knew that he could not keep this soul fruit. If it was more extreme, he might even destroy the soul vine. Jia can actually reap a lot of benefits after the soul fruit matures
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