Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1101 Leftovers Terminator!
The dark red blood exudes an ominous smell again, and large swaths of Workman's uniform coat are soaked. Now every time he struggles to say a word, he will cough up miserable blood from his mouth.

Ignoring the severe pain in his body, or actually being numb, Workman slowly straightened his burly body, as if returning to the light, a embers-like brilliance appeared on his resolute face, and his voice was sonorous:

"I'm ashamed. There are more than ten million blades in the world, but most of them are inferior weapons for cutting vegetables and chopping meat. Only after going through fires and fires can they be called magical weapons, and can... pierce the apostle's chest!"

With this thoroughly enlightened truth, the last afterglow of life was so bright that the shining Ye Lin narrowed his eyes.

Everyone in the Demon Realm knows that the Black-Eyed Demon Emperor is cruel and ruthless, cold-blooded like a beast, and everyone in the eight major regions despises him.

Although they detest and fear the power of the Demon Emperor, how many of them secretly envy them in their hearts, and want to become such a domineering and powerful man like the Demon Emperor.

"As the emissary of the Kaxiu Sect, I am responsible for most of the foreign affairs. I have always had a good eye for people. I can tell who is cowardly and who is ambitious at a glance!"

Workman stood up slowly, there was still blood on the ground, and the cold sword in his heart was still not drawn out.

He is a mortal body, a candle that is about to burn out, but with great will, he refuses to let himself lie on the ground and die in a distorted posture like maggots.

If you die, you have to hold your chest up!

Workman looked up to the direction of the Harlem area, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his throat became like a bellows with a hole: "For example, Richard, who is quite famous in the devil world, has a self-righteous personality and tries to steal the sparks that fell from the sky. Little do you know that he is just a clown that we stare at coldly."

"But you are different, Yelin... The sun on your surface is gentle, but the shadow under your feet is obliquely illuminated for a long, long time, as if it can surround the devil world!"

"Uh, me..." Ye Lin was embarrassed, scratching his chicken coop-like hair, his cheeks were now covered with dirty dust, and he almost stuck a straw label in his neckline, shouting who will eat ate.

"You will be the most troublesome opponent for Lord Demon Emperor before he becomes the god of the new world. Unfortunately, I didn't get to witness your battle. If you are interested, please let me know who won in the future."

Sighing full of regret, Workman gently closed his eyes, and then never opened them again.

After being silent for a long time, Yelin suddenly snorted, "The god of the new world? The new world? God...heh."

I don't know if he is mocking, or who he is implying.

A deep pit appeared under his feet, and Workman, who would rather die than fall, was buried.

……

Call ~
A beautiful figure flew past Ye Lin's eyes, like a low-flying swift, appearing tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

But Monica froze suddenly, frowned, and walked back slowly.

She stared at the ragged, afro-haired "beggar" in front of her eyes like a torch, and after a while, she tentatively asked, "Are you Yelin?"

"Um……"

puff~

Monica couldn't help laughing directly, her flowers trembling wildly, and she shook her head apologetically after a while, panting slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, haha... sorry."

"It's ok."

Ye Lin dragged up a ball of clear water with his palm, quickly cleaned up the bad image, at least it looked clean and refreshed, and then handed Monica a small mirror.

"Eh?"

Subconsciously, she took a look in the mirror, and Monica blushed instantly.

It was only then that I realized that my current appearance was not much better, my hair was messy, my dress was wrinkled, and my glasses were all lost. I was no longer the elegant and gentle lady image I was yesterday.

Half and half of each other, no one should laugh at anyone now.

Monica took a step back suddenly, looked at the place where her feet had stepped on just now, and exclaimed in surprise: "These blood contains weirdness."

"Workman's."

"Workman? Kashiu sent an emissary? Was he injured by you?"

"No, he's dead."

……

Walking into the body of the monster and looking up from the ground, I am even more amazed at its majesty and danger, just like climbing a steep mountain.

The team members all climbed onto the back of the monster. The rocks are steep and overgrown with weeds. Sea algae are also common, and there are quite a few puddles in some places.

"Oh, good guy!"

Surprised, Sophie caught a big fish about her own height in a rather deep pool, with fine and funny black scales, and sharp teeth as long as half a finger.

The caught fish struggled violently and shook its body vigorously to bite her. Sophie immediately swung the tail fin of the big fish, "slap~" a few times, and hit her head on the stone faintly.

"This is a Vulcan fish." Monica recognized the species, and said, "It is covered with so many bones that it can bite through steel with one bite, but its blood has special medicinal value and is quite precious..."

"Can I eat it?" Sophie swallowed, for such a fat fish, grilled fish should be good.

"Uh, no, meat has certain toxins, and you will feel dizzy after eating it."

"Forget it, Astra, open your mouth, don't waste it!"

The Leftovers Terminator, after the previous Terminator, Old Pi, went to the heaven, he was also fed into a "marinated egg" by the Seventh Empire. This glorious position in the manor was taken over by Astra.

Half a day ago, Attropica had just climbed up from the bottom of the sea, so it was not unusual to see some strange seafood from the devil world on the mountain-like back.

Monica is a scholar who is thirsty for knowledge. Originally, she had a strong curiosity about Warcraft, so she had the audacity to follow the team to board the Warcraft. In the end, she accidentally became Sophie's tool for identifying ingredients along the way.

"That sea electric eel is edible, the meat is fresh and tender, it is difficult to catch, and the price is quite high."

"Those seaweeds are not good, they are astringent, like chewing bark."

……

Warcraft Attropica, there is a huge stone tablet in the center of its back, like a giant mountain that has been cut four times vertically, the cuboid is flat and neat, and then many complicated and unreadable characters are depicted.

Mo Mei reached out her hand to touch the stele. The stone was rough to the touch, and she muttered, "There is also a volcano on Antuen's back. Does it mean that these big guys have to carry something to be comfortable?"

As a well-known polymath in the demon world, Monica has watched Operation Attropica and studied the mysteries of the stele behind it.

But it is a pity that even though the ancient library claims to have more than 2000 million books, none of them are used to solve the mystery of the stele.

The rubbings of the symbols on the stele have long been spread by researchers to various places in the devil world. If you just want to study these ancient symbols, merchants can buy clear copies.

"Regarding Warcraft, the Demon World has also set up a special scholar organization to study Attropica, Hiero, Happy Chair, these very strange and unique special life forms, they are frequent visitors to our library."

The definition of "Warcraft" in the Demon Realm is very broad. In a sense, Pu Lei and Mr. Luo can also be understood as a kind of Warcraft.

But they are too powerful, so powerful that it is difficult for the devil world to contain them, and they are honored as "apostles".

The reason why he stayed in the Demon Realm was only because of some unknown reasons.

Monica raised her beautiful face, looked up at the stone tablet that looked like a knife cutting a cliff, and said with admiration and regret: "The rumors about Attropica in the devil world, in addition to the news that the water of life is recorded on the stone tablet, there are also That is, it will bring about the destruction of the demon world."

One of the traditions of the Demon World, it is said that watching Attropica leave will usher in good luck for a year.

In fact, to understand it from another angle, the straightforward and simple statement is that in the next year at least, you don't have to worry about this guy passing by again, and you are lucky.

Sophie and Mai Lu have already picked up a lot of seafood grilled on the spot and on the iron plate, sizzling with oil, sprinkled with a little seasoning, and the aroma is lingering.

Except for the two curators who are very interested in the monster stele and Ye Lin, everyone else is helping with the ingredients. They have been busy all morning, and their stomachs are already growling.

Yelin was shameless, took away the first skewer of eel meat grilled to golden yellow by Mai Lu, chewed the aroma, and said: "Atropica's body is heavy and its four claws can't scratch the shell on the back, so this The appearance of the stele can only be man-made!"

It may sound like a useless analysis, but it is precisely one of the biggest doubts in the demon world, the stele, which was written by an ancient powerful person.

The history of Attropica is extremely long, so long that the residents of the Demon World have compiled it into proverbs and stories passed down from generation to generation.

……

What can make people aware of the passage of time are the wrinkles on the old man's face, the height of the child, and the cycle of Attropica.

——A certain old man said.

　Thanks to the boss "I'm here again" for the 1500 point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)