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- After confirming that all the buffs were activated and there was no problem, Zhuoer nodded directly to Luo Wei.
Luo Wei also nodded and started counting down as usual, saying: "Everyone is ready, five, four, three, two, one, let's go!"
Da da da! A group of people rode their mounts and rushed behind the soldiers!
There have been several jingy¨¤n in yijing, and the little guys were very anxious about the shimedif¨¡ng to stop, so when Luo Wei stopped, the other little guys also got off their mounts at the same time. "Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!"
Drow immediately started commanding and shouted: "You guys, please keep these little bugs away for me. Don't let them hit the rest of us! The mage immediately frost nova! Let's start AOE directly! I'm ready for the treatment!" ! Everyone, move quickly! Don¡¯t fall down for no reason!¡±
¡°Mingb¨¢i!¡± the little guys shouted one after another.
The legal DPS professions threw Ziji¡¯s spells out almost at the same time.
Ice blue ice cubes and dark red fireballs poured on these bugs again!
"Treat and increase the blood! Don't kill anyone! Ruguo is about to die, and the treatment can't be increased. Give me some potion and watch out for Ziji's life!" Zhuoer frowned slightly and kept directing, looking at the team's blood. Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although some people are losing blood, there are still some dead people!
OK! No problem, just keep going!
Zhuoer looked at the battle situation with amazement and shouted: "Well done, keep it up! The little bug is about to die, everyone is ready! Get on the mount immediately! Don't delay!"
"It's time!" the little guys shouted.
After the last bug was knocked out and lost its final HP, a line of words flashed across everyone¡¯s eyes.
Get out of the fight!
"Get on the mount!" Drow shouted.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Everyone got on their mounts!
"Let's go!"
Everyone rushes forward again! Others continue to follow suit!
"Xiaowei! Stop! Catch the little bug quickly! The mage immediately casts Frost Nova! Let's just AOE! Everyone, move quickly! The treatment has been added! Don't knock down people anymore!"
"It's up!" The little guys' energy was concentrated.
It was another t-yank monster, the wizards and warlocks threw spells wildly, and after the healers increased their health, this group of monsters fell down clearly again.
And this time, it¡¯s especially good. I actually died alone!
"Haha, that's great! I'm alone again! Keep going!"
¡°Mingb¨¢i!¡±
The little guys also became slightly excited. They got on their mounts the moment they left the battle, followed Luo Wei's footsteps, and rushed over.
The third time we stayed, as usual, the soldiers held back the mobs. The healers increased the team's health, the legal DPS began to aoe violently, and the melee DPS quickly singled out the elites mixed in with the ordinary mobs!
It seems that luck has really come, the little guys still have to die alone.
Zhuoer continued to encourage: "Come on everyone! Don't let anyone die!"
"It's over!"
Soon, after clearing the last Vikni Peak again, the team rushed directly to the last section of the road!
"Xiaowei, stop at the entrance of the passage, don't make a mistake! Let's aoe directly to kill the last wave of bugs. Everyone keeps a good rhythm, it's the last wave. Don't cause problems, please fight me!"
"It's happening!"
As the passage came to the end, everyone became excited.
Finally, the little guys who had just suffered a loss were still able to control themselves. Luo Wei took the little guys and rushed directly to the dif¨¡ng that Zall mentioned before.
Just like Zhuoer just said, they did attract the tenacious Van Kress here!
After confirming this, the little guys didn¡¯t care about anything else and immediately started cleaning up the last wave of bugs.
Wait for the last little bug to fall to the ground. Before they rushed into the passage, it took Yijing half an hour to complete the steps of the tongguo passage.
It¡¯s really gratifying!
certainly. What makes the little ones even more excited is that their sister-in-law will continue to delay telling stories this time, right?
"Sister-in-law, what a story!" While waiting for the drow to pick up the items dropped by the mobs, the little guys screamed with excitement.
Zall just shrugged, but Murphy didn¡¯t want to say more and said simply:??: "I want to hear a story. Okay! Ahem, this bijing was something we talked about before!"
The little guys laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, you are the best!"
Murphy laughed weirdly, how am I? When I finish telling the story, you will know whether I am okay or not!
The black dragon is walking through the huge cave. The whispers are lingering in my mind. At first it only came occasionally, but now it lingers for a long time. Even when he was sleeping, he couldn't avoid it. In fact, he didn't want to hide anymore. The lingering reverberations of these sounds are now indistinguishable from him, creating his strange thoughts.
The night elves will destroy this worldthe Well of Eternity is out of controlfear nothingthey want to reveal your secrets and gain your powerMalygos will take everything from youAlex Thassa covets your rights They are demons They should be treated as demons
They told these terrible things over and over again, reminding him again and again to be wary of deception and betrayal. No one can be trusted except him, because those inferior races have degraded everyone. They will see his determination as a danger rather than the shiji¨¨'s only hope.
Heilong took a breath and blew out a stream of poisonous smoke. He was mentally mocking those former comrades who betrayed him. Although he has the power to save everything, he must still be careful; if Ruguo and the others discover the truth too early, it will mean disaster.
Until they are powerless to change the outcome, until the spell is cast, I can tell them the secret. I will never let them ruin my career!
This huge beast covered in scales walked into the secret room, its huge claws scraping the rocky floor of the cave shiny. But a behemoth like him is nothing compared to this spacious circular cave. Melted streams flowed through the center of the cave, and huge crystals shone on the walls. Huge stalactites hang from the ceiling of the cave like swords of destiny; sharp stalagmites grow underground, waiting for people to come and pierce their bodies.
In fact, there is an example here.
The giant black dragon peered at the shrunken figure below with bared teeth. I saw that the man's heaving chest was tightly clamped by the stone nails, but he didn't care at all and was struggling to escape from the restraints. The tattered, red and black robe and the gorgeous and dazzling golden armor fragments were hanging on his weirdly shaped torso. He has two long goat-like horns on his head, a dark red face, a wide mouth, and sharp teeth. Resembling a dragon. Those eyes were like two dark abyss, trying to swallow up the person who imprisoned him, but they could never match the black dragon's will.
In addition to being nailed, the horned monster was also tightly locked by a thick iron chain on the ground. These chains, reinforced with t¨¨bi¨¦, fastened his hands and feet to the stalagmite.
The prisoner¡¯s mouth moved from time to time, shouting shime, but no sound came out. But he didn't give up, until he saw the dragon approaching.
The giant dragon pondered to him for a long time, and then blinked.
immediately. The prisoner's harsh and sharp screams rang out in the secret room: "It's Sargeras! He will make you bleed into a river! He will make your skin into a windbreaker and wear it! He will feed your meat to the dogs!" He will seal your soul in a bottle forever and torture him wantonly! Him!"
The dragon blinked again and used a spell to render his prisoner unable to speak again. But the demon was still threatening and insulting him, so the black dragon opened its mouth and blew out a stream of hot air, wrapping him in it. Old wounds added new pain, and the body of the horned monster couldn't help but tremble. "You will learn to respect me. You are now in the presence of the noble me. Me. Neltharion," the dragon muttered. "I am an Earth Warden. You must treat me with the respect I deserve."
The devil¡¯s reptile-like tail slapped the rocks below. Although he could not speak, his mouth was obviously scolding more fiercely than before.
Neltharion shook his head. He had high expectations for these eredar wizards. They are considered the commanders of the Burning Legion, not only skilled in spellcasting but also familiar with the arts of war. The dragon thought he would hear wiser words from such a creature, but the eredar were not the cruel hellfires: they were bodies enveloped in flames. Monsters with protruding skulls were often used as siege engines and missiles. Before catching this eredar, he had discovered that those monsters had the intelligence of stones at best.
Neltharion did not ask his men to capture a few more people from the demon army and bring them back for interrogation. Because, for those prisoners who have been captured. It has its own magical uses, but it is difficult for the demons to understand its profound meaning.
This Eredar is the last and most important prisoner. His innate magical powers make him the key to the Earth Guard's ability to achieve his first purpose.The shihou has arrived a voice whispered. Shihou has arrived
"Yes" Neltharion agreed absentmindedly, "Shihou"
The dragon raised his big claws and concentrated. After a while, a golden light flashed in his palms. The light gradually became dazzling. Even the captured demon stopped cursing and stared at Neltharion. Something summoned.
This light was just a sign, and then a disk appeared, still shining with golden light. But surprisingly, its structure is extremely simple. Small creatures, even night elves can easily hold it. The disc is like a large ordinary gold coin, covered with a round shell, shining brightly. This unexpected design was all Neltharion's idea. Ruguo wanted this rune to fulfill its mission. It should be inconspicuous and scary.
He took the talisman to the wizard and showed the eredar that the shime was waiting for him. However, the demon showed an indifferent expression and glanced at the dragon and the disk from beginning to end, his eyes full of ridicule.
Neltharion looked at his reaction: Eredar did not notice the powerful magic power of the talisman. He's very jealous, because it means that others won't see the shimmy until they can't recover.
The Earth Guard silently directed the disk to slowly rise from his palm. The talisman stayed above his paw for a while, and then floated to the prisoner.
The wizard¡¯s ferocious face showed an uneasy look for the first time. When the disc slowly landed, he began to struggle hopelessly again.
The golden talisman illuminated the demon's forehead. In an instant, a red light illuminated his face and the magic rune penetrated into his body.
¡°Say it¡many voices urged at the same time. Talkdon't move
The dragon's terrible, lipless mouth spoke a language unheard in the mortal world. Every word was laced with evil, and even the devil shuddered. However. To the Earth Warden, it was the most wonderful sound he had ever heard, like a perfect melody in the language of the gods.
As Neltharion was speaking, the disk began to glow again. Light enveloped the vast chamber, growing brighter with every syllable the dragon uttered.
The magic talisman flashed in Tur¨¢n.
The Eredar wizard opened his mouth as wide as possible and let out a silent cry. Bloody tears flowed from his frightened eyes, and his tail slapped the rocks frantically. He tore at the chains that bound him obsessively, even tearing off the flesh from his wrists and ankles, but he still couldn't escape.
Then, his skin began to rot, and pieces of skin fell off bit by bit from his still twisted body and shocked face. His body had been dead for a thousand years and was as dry as dust, falling off his body piece by piece.
The wizard's eyes slowly dimmed, and his tail gradually wrinkled. After a while, it was reduced to a rack of bones in a cage, and the rest were some internal organs that soon rotted. In the dying guog, he was still screaming because Neltharion and the runes did not allow him to enjoy the happiness of death.
However, in the end, even the bones could no longer hold on, and they shattered from the inside, collapsing suddenly. The jawbone was loose and the ribs rolled aside. The magic power released by the rune began to absorb the remains of the demon with astonishing efficiency. The dry dust turned by the corpse disappeared quickly, feet first. Then the legs, then the torso, and finally only a skull remained.
Only then did Ereda calm down.
The evil light disappeared, and the chains that locked the demon just now were still swinging in the air.
Like a loving father to his beloved son, the black dragon gently picked up the talisman from his skull with his two paws. At this time, the skull also turned to dust. Gray powder was scattered all over the floor.
Neltharion looked at everything Ziji did with admiration. Now even he can't see the special powers in the runes, but he knows they exist and once they arrive, they will be under his control.
As soon as he thought of this, something flashed in his mind, as if a Shime had invaded his consciousness. The previous sounds suddenly disappeared. h¨£oxi¨¤ng seemed to be afraid of being discovered by this intruder. So the Earth Guard immediately stopped his fantasy.
Neltharion was very curious about who did this. He once thought she was one of his friends, but now knows he can no longer trust her, just like he can't trust anyone else.
Neltharionwe should talk
You want to say shime, dear Alexstrasza? The Earth Wardens could imagine what she looked like. A dragon with smooth skin and fiery red body, even more beautiful than him. As the Aspect Dragon, he represents the physical power inherent in this shiji¨¨, while she symbolizes the one who is within this power but above it.The power of life.
There are several dangerous forces that are ready to move near the palace of the Night Elf Queen We must find a way to m¨£sh¨¤ng
¡°Don¡¯t be afraid,¡± Neltharion comforted him, he will do whatever he has to do.
I hope so How often can you come to the secret room?
The Earth Guard imagined the dif¨¡ng in his mind. It was a giant cave, so big that he looked like a burrowing reptile. It is respectfully called the Dragon King's Secret Chamber by the people of the Dragon Clan. Its shape is a perfect circle and very flat, just like in a certain period of time in the past, even the Dragon Clan was not yet born Someone used a big ball to push it All the sharp edges and corners that are common in caves have been shaved off. Nozdormu is very interested in all things related to history. He believes that the Creator created the cave, but even he cannot confirm the authenticity of this legend. The secret room is hidden as a magical place and isolated from other people. It is the safest and most reliable dif¨¡ng in the world.
Thinking of this, the black dragon let out a sigh of relief and turned his crimson eyes to look at the talisman. Maybe he should go there now, the other dragons should be there. This n¨¦nggou can do it
No not yet, a barely audible voice sounded from the depths of his subconscious, you must see the timing, otherwise they will steal what you have
Neltharion never wanted this to happen, especially not when he was about to finish his work. Not yet, he finally told Honglong, but m¨£sh¨¤ngI promise m¨£sh¨¤ng
It has to be fast. Alexstrasza replied, I'm afraid it must be so.
She joined them quickly and left his subconscious as quickly as she did. Neltharion was uneasy, trying to recall the clues she had provided as to what had happened. However, it was those sounds just now that convinced her: he was beautiful, and he did a very, very good job.
The black dragon raised the talisman high. Then he used magic to hide it in a dif¨¡ng where no one, not even his companions, could find it, with a proud look in his bright eyes.
"m¨£sh¨¤ng" He whispered as the magic talisman disappeared. A sinister smile flashed across his evil face, revealing a few sharp teeth, "m¨£sh¨¤ngbijing, I yijing promised"
A majestic palace is located on the edge of a cliff, with endless mountains. From above, you can see a huge turbulent lake, the water of which is almost black. Trees grow miraculously on top of solid rock. It is much higher than before, like many fearless warriors standing there, forming spiral towers. The tree roots in turn isolate it from the outside world. The builders first gathered a hundred giant trees together to form the frame of the main building, and then laid stones and wrapped vines on its circular structure.
At one time, the building itself and its layout were one of the wonders of the world to anyone who saw it. But that was no longer the case. Especially in recent years. Today the main tower still stands, but the upper half is missing. Blackened rock fragments and swaying vine remains indicate that a juli¨¨ explosion destroyed it, but these alone cannot turn this palace into a nightmare. Today, except for the lake area where n¨¦nggou predicted the future, this once glorious building is indeed shrouded in nightmares.
This was once a prosperous city, a symbol of the prosperity of the night elves' regime. Houses made of big trees and low houses extending into the ground are dotted here and there. To a great extent, yijing blends into the scenery of Zhouw¨¦i and becomes the perfect decoration of the palace. The elves built Azshara here, which in today's terms is the "Glory of Azshara", the capital of the Night Elf Kingdom. It was a populous metropolis, and its inhabitants rose every night to pay homage to their beloved queen.
However, except for a small area of ????the palace that was separated by a wall, there was also an unprecedented killing of innocent people here.
¡°Assaline is devastated. The victims' collapsed and burned-out homes were still stained with their blood. Tower-like treehouses were chopped down to the ground, and underground houses were excavated. A thick, lusty foggy night floats over this nightmarish land. The air was filled with the stench of dead bodies. Hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, unattended, and allowed to rot slowly. In the world of scavengers, decay is an extremely long and weird story. There were crows, rats, and even insects that came to eat the split and torn bodies. Because they either fled with the few survivors, or were slaughtered after the city fell.
Although such a disaster is not far away from the residents of Aissalin, those who survived seemed to have never noticed it. The tall and thin night elves who remained in the city were still enforcing their duties inside and outside the palace.Along with their mission, nothing seems to happen. They have purple-black skin and wear gorgeous colorful costumes. They look happy to participate in a grand festival. The standing guards wearing green armor and stern faces looked at the opposite wall. They looked very strange, because when they saw the corpses on the ground outside, they didn't even blink. One of the elves with pointed and long heads looked slightly depressed.
Those strange-looking behemoths were looking for capable survivors and spies among the corpses, but the onlookers could not show obvious fear and fear.
Hundreds of ferocious-looking, armored warriors of the Burning Legion were cleaning up Aesaleen; at the same time, many demons walked out of the palace's tall gates to reinforce their companions who were far away from the capital. This beautiful kingdom has been destroyed in their hands. No matter what, they will continue to clean up other parts of this world, killing wherever they go.
Most of them are over nine feet tall, taller than the seven-foot elves. They are surrounded by a ball of juli¨¨ burning lus¨¨ flames and cannot be harmed themselves. The strange thing is that their lower body is very thin, but it widens above the chest. They have ferocious faces and protruding skulls. There are two big horns on the top of the head. Each warrior's blood-red eyes stared greedily at this land. Many of them carried large pointed shields and shiny silver maces and swords. They are the Demon Guard, the main force of the Burning Legion.
In front of them, the Doom Guards with wings of fire observed every move on the ground. Apart from a slight difference in height and a slightly higher IQ, these warriors are the same as their brothers on the ground in other aspects. They circled back and forth over Aissalin like vultures searching for prey. sometimes. They direct the actions of the Fel Guard and tell them where people or things are hidden.
Another kind of demonic creature in the legion is also searching for Shime in the Demon Guard Zhouw¨¦i. Most of them are huge, hideous-looking, four-legged monsters, resembling dogs rather than dogs, and wolves rather than wolves. These things called hell beasts are covered with scales and have rough fur on their backs. They are using their huge snouts and tentacles with suckers on the top to sniff the land littered with corpses. Hellru slaughtered as they moved forward, and they were eager to kill, but they would occasionally stop to smell the ravaged corpses. Then move on.
However, while the fierce battle was raging outside the palace, a quieter show with terrifying elements was also taking place in the southernmost tower. There, the upper elves who formed a circle and those who served the Night Elf Queen bent their bodies to form a hexagon, which looked like it was carved on the ground. They wore green lus¨¨ robes with exquisite patterns embroidered on them. The hood was lowered, partially covering their silvery eyes, and now those eyes were still shining with a disturbing red light.
The elves stood there one by one. Remaining in their original shape, they kept mumbling their noble incantations. A lus¨¨ evil light enveloped their bodies and penetrated their souls. The continuous casting of spells made them exhausted and their bodies seriously injured, but they were still shaken, and the weak ones who had previously shown fatigue were eliminated. now. Only the strongest can take on the task of manipulating the evil magic that emanates from that distant lake.
"Hurry up!" An extremely ugly guy shouted outside the circle, "It must be completed this time"
He walked back and forth on four legs. This demon has a huge body, protruding teeth, wide hands with sharp claws, and its huge leathery wings are now folded. A reptilian tail as thick as a tree trunk. It slapped the ground impatiently, leaving cracks on the hard stone. When he walked among the demon guards who were much smaller than him, the demon guards wisely dispersed on both sides of him. In order to see better, his toad-like head almost touched the ceiling. From the top of his head to the top of each short hoof, he had a lus¨¨ flame-like mane. Every time he took a step, the ground shook, and the green hair also fluttered wildly.
Under a sparse thick eyebrow, his eyes with the same evil green light stared unblinkingly at the show shrouded in terror before him. He commanded the night elves to complete this terrifying task. He was a person accustomed to conveying fear, and he never felt fear. However, on this restless night, the demon named Mannoroth was also tormented by an irritable mood. His master gave him an order, but he failed to complete the task. This has never happened before. He is Mannoroth, one of his master's appointed commanders.
"Huh?" the winged demon roared at the night elves, "do you want me to cut off the head of another wretch among you?"
An elf wearing lus¨¨ armor that looks like a palace guard??, his body is covered with scars. He was emboldened and said to the devil: "She will not allow you to kill anyone again, Your Excellency."
Mannoroth turned to the audacious man, the helmeted warrior's affected face sprayed with stench. "Ruguo, will she get angry if I really give her your head? Varoson?"
¡°Very capable.¡± The elf retorted expressionlessly.
The devil stretched out a big hand, and his big fleshy palm was more than enough to hold Varosen's skull, helmet, and even his entire body. The clawed fingers first covered the elf and then retracted it. Mannoroth's master had long ago ordered him not to touch the night elf queen or her ministers. For the leader of the Burning Legion, they are valuable.
??At least it still has value now.
Varoson is a figure that Mannoroth cannot move. Since the death of Harveys, the Queen's counselor, the captain of the guard has maintained an ambiguity with the Queen. Whenever the holy Azshara did not want to go to the trouble of personally visiting the elves working in the house, the captain of the guard took her place. Varoson would report everything he saw and heard to his mistress in a concise and concise manner. Although Mannoroth had not observed much of the Queen, he had already discovered that she was by no means the insignificant creature some people imagined. vase. She is very cunning and can hide Ziji's increasingly haggard appearance very well. However, he couldn't hide it from Mannoroth. The demon was interested in his master's plans and wanted to see what he would get from her when he came to this shiji¨¨ shihou.
If he finally comes to this place.
The portal to another kingdom, between worlds and degrees, where the Burning Legion once rampaged and roamed, was destroyed by a magical attack. The same magical power also brought down the previous tower, where the highborne and the demons had worked together. so far. Mannoroth still doesn't know what happened, but several survivors of the attack have hinted that there is a potential enemy among their own people, and that person is also the murderer of the Queen's counselor. Mannoroth himself has also speculated on the name of this potential intruder and has sent detectives to find out. But now he only cares about the repair of this priceless portal, if it can be repaired.
However, so far, the flaming energy ball floating above the elves is just burning. When this fanged monster looked closely at the inside of the ball, he did not realize the eternal existence, nor did he notice the arrival of the master's overwhelming power. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Shime means failure. According to the military regulations of the Burning Legion, failure means execution.
"They are dying." Varosen said feebly, "They are about to lose control."
Manolos mingb¨¢i, what he said is true. This ugly-looking demon roared, stretched out his consciousness, and forced his way into the ranks of spellcasters. His intrusion shocked the Highborne mages and nearly upended everything, but Mannoroth was able to control them. and allow them to refocus on casting spells.
We will complete the task this time we will
Under his command, the mages showed unprecedented enterprising spirit. Mannoroth's determination spurred them on. Put them in a state of madness. Their eyes were red, their eyes were wide open, and their bodies were shaking due to lack of physical strength and the pressure of magic.
Mannoroth looked gloomily at the unchanged ball of energy. It just didn't move, it just wouldn't give his owner the green light. Drops of yellow sweat flowed down from the demon's body, and bubbles were blowing from his wide toad mouth. Even if failure meant losing contact with his master, Mannoroth was sure Ziji would be punished.
Who can escape Sargeras's punishment?
Thinking of this yidi¨£n. He urged even more crazily. He used all his strength to tear the bodies of the elves, and there were bursts of wailing from the queue
Tur¨¢n, a dark black dot formed in the center of the fireball. A voice came from deep within the black spot, lingering in Mannoroth's mind. A voice that was very familiar to him.
Mannorothit's you
But that was not Sargeras's voice.
Yes, he answered reluctantly, the space-time tunnel was open again.
We have waited too long This is a cold and rational voice that makes even this big devil tremble. He is disappointed in you.
I did everything I could! Mannoroth defended Ziji, but as soon as he finished speaking, his reason reminded him that it was very stupid to say so.
For him, the space-time tunnel must be unimpeded. I must ensure that I can do this in the end. Get ready to meet me???ManorothI come to you now.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black spot expanded, and finally turned into a black hole above the mage queue. The portal looked different from when the night elves first made it, and that's because the one who spoke from the other kingdom had now reinforced it as well.
This time, it won't break.
"Kneel down!" Mannoroth shouted. The mages are still under his control, and they have no choice but to obey immediately. After a while, the demon guards and elf warriors who served as attendants followed suit and bowed to the ceremony, and even the guard captain Varoson quickly knelt down.
The devil was the last one to kneel down, but he was also the most respectful one. He was no less afraid of this man than he was of Sargeras.
We are ready, he said to the man. Mannoroth was now staring at the ground. Any simple action, no matter how small, that could be considered offensive would mean he would die a bad death. I can't wait to welcome you Archimonde
The story Murphy told was as good as ever, but the little guys¡¯ mouths twitched when they heard it.
The poor man Chou hesitated for a long time before he asked cautiously: "Sister-in-law, is this a shime story?"
Murphy said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you? The novel published this time is the Ancient Trilogy, and this is the first chapter of one of them, "Demon's Souls". How about it? It sounds good, right?"
¡°¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡±
Revenge, naked revenge!
But they couldn¡¯t say anything, so they could only laugh and say: ¡°Ah, it sounds good!¡±
Murphy continued to smile and said, "It's fine with you guys. Am I still worried that you won't like it?"
The little guys continued to laugh.
But deep down in my heart, I was complaining viciously: m¨£nyi? m¨£nyi is so hairy! We want to hear the follow-up to "Well of Eternity" and "Rise of the Tribes"! Don't listen to this "Demon's Soul" ahhhhh!
Tears ran! I fell into two pits! Now my sister-in-law has dug another hole? Wuwuwuwu, I just know that my sister-in-law will not give in!
Poor Chou and Maomaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Just say how Ziji's sister -in -law speaks well, and it is waiting for everyone here!
faint! It would be better not to hear this story!
"Just wondering how to deal with my sister-in-law n¨¤merongyi, my God! What a headache! Now I just pray that my sister-in-law won¡¯t hold a grudge, hey!
Zhuoer also laughed and shook his head, he just said, Fei'er is very easy to talk to, so, have you fallen into the trap again?
p¨¢ngbi¨¡n¡¯s Luo Wei wiped his sweat violently!
It¡¯s a shame that Ziji had read these three novels at Fucha Ruilin before, otherwise, it would have been terrible! Especially this kind of sister-in-law who doesn't "update" according to common sense. What are the three pitfalls? Don't forget that sister-in-law Ziji wrote three books at the same time. No, including "The Rise of the Tribe", there are four books. Just wait! My sister-in-law has to trick other people and dig a "new hole" before she can start updating! Why!
There was silence in the room. Don't ask, Zhuoer didn't know what these little guys were doing at this time. However, looking at the big scorpion in front of him, Zhuoer coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let me tell you the story of Fei'er." That¡¯s it, let¡¯s continue to build the boss, right?¡±
"Yes~~~" Rarely, the little ones responded feebly.
Murphy continued not to speak.
Zall continued to feel helpless. Obviously, Murphy had really teased them a lot just now. However, the land boss still had to be cleared.
At that moment, Zhuoer said directly: "Everyone has also seen that the boss in front of us, the tenacious Van Kress, should be the fourth boss in the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj! Well, speaking of the appearance of this boss, everyone should feel familiar That¡¯s right!¡±
Although the poor Chou and Mao Maoyu were the hardest hit, after all, they had been trained a lot by Zhuoer Murphy, and they recovered the fastest.
The poor man Chou raised his eyes and looked at the boss in front of him, concentrated his energy, and hummed: "This tenacious Vankris looks very similar to the old man Kurinnax in the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj!" (To be completed) Continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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