Praise of the Holy Light of Online Games

The yellowish sky is filled with fiery winds.

In Stone Village in the wilderness, a huge golden dragon eagle soars in the wind, with stunning red light flowing from its wings, like a beautiful fire elf in the wilderness, tactful and charming.

In a daze for a moment, Yan Luo walked towards the patriarch of the stone village not far away. When the camera zoomed in, he saw that the patriarch was unusually burly, but his muscles were a little loose. If a pair of white eyebrows showed his age, then the scars all over his body represented his age. His youthful valor meant nothing.

"Patriarch, my friend has woken up. If possible, I would like to take this dragon eagle to the bone forest with him." Yan Luo spoke in an unimaginable language. I'm also ashamed, without her, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in this life. . .

The old patriarch glanced at the foolishness in the distance, with a faint smile in his eyes, and turned to look at Yan Luo in front of him and started talking. After a while, Yanluo sighed helplessly and returned to the foolishness, saying : "The patriarch said that this dragon eagle is their treasure! If you want to borrow it, you must take out the equivalent thing as the rental fee..."

Yu Mo frowned slightly, but in a blink of an eye, he slowly walked in front of the patriarch. Without hesitation, Yu Mo took out the three epic materials obtained in the Colosseum, gorgeous fur, gorgeous blood horns, and gorgeous wings.

Yan Luo, who was beside Foolishness, saw these three things, and her heart trembled, they were epic material!You know, even the top guilds in Asgard now don't have such materials, and the ignorance in front of them actually took out three pieces at once!

On the other side, the patriarch of Shicun was also very interested in the three things that appeared in front of him. He stretched out his rough hands to caress the soft fur, and touched the blood-red rhino horn with his fingertips, and blood oozed out The beauty of the skin and wings is directly comparable to the golden dragon eagle still hovering in mid-air.

There was another burst of completely incomprehensible words, and she looked helplessly at Yan Luo, who was foolish and helpless, and saw Yan Luo pursing her lips and smiling, a delicate face coupled with this light smile, she was a beautiful woman.

"He agreed, and he also said that he would send us there himself!"

Phew~~!

Foolishly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was still thinking that if the patriarch didn't like his own things, the other things in his backpack would be even more unsatisfactory. In the end, the only result could only be to steal, but his equipment It's all in the backpack, and you want to fuck a village with just a stick?Completely impossible task. . .

Having made up his mind, the patriarch stretched out his hand and beckoned the hovering dragon eagle to come down. The figure of the giant dragon brushed the ground and circled down continuously. Finally, the dragon eagle landed steadily in the middle of the stone village. Just as the dragon eagle came down, a small The doll looked at Foolish and the others with her open front teeth and smiled innocently. The patriarch seemed to like the child very much, so he hugged the doll down.

However, seeing the child, the smile on Yan Luo's face stopped abruptly, her pair of red eyes stared at the gloves on the child's hand, and tremblingly said: "Ju, it's actually the time and space of Praedra!" Gloves!"

Hearing Yan Luo's words, he looked at her with a stupid frown and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah! No, nothing!"

After all, Yan Luo didn't care about the ignorant reaction, but came to the patriarch again, muttering again, Yan Luo shook her head lightly and didn't speak, and the ignorance at this moment can fully feel the change of Shicun towards them , It used to be friendly, but now it has evolved into vigilance!

Yuzhi, who was screaming that it was not good, hurriedly pulled Yan Luo to leave at this moment, but Yanluo shook off Yu Mo's hand, lowered her head, and said, "I don't want to leave yet, I still have some things to do! You go back first." .”

Foolishly frowning, he looked at her in front of him, and said with a hint of anger in his words, "Is it because of that glove?"

Yan Luo didn't speak, nodded, or shook her head. . .

With a breath full of anger, Yu Mo slowly came to the child. In an instant, dozens of strong men in the stone village who were stronger than the current Yu Mo stopped him. , and finally said a word with difficulty, "Child, this glove has the totem of our Longhou clan on it, so I can't give it to you! If you want to go to the Bone Forest, I can send you there now. If you don't go, please leave us village."

With intermittent words, he looked at the patriarch in front of him in ignorance and surprise, unexpectedly he could speak human language!But thinking about the patriarch's words, ignorance also began to make trouble. At this moment, Yan Luo strode out of the village without looking back. Looking at the distant figure, ignorance could only sigh softly With a cry, he followed out.

The two left the stone village one after the other, and Yanluo finally stopped in front of a huge red stone. The anger in the foolish heart gradually dissipated after this journey. After all, Yanluo had her own reasons for staying, and it was more important. The most important thing is that she is still a member of the Glory team, and she must not be allowed to stay here alone.

"Yan Luo, what do you think?"

Foolishly paused for a moment, then continued, "What do you want to do!"

Hearing the foolishness agreeing in disguise, an extremely bold idea also flashed in Yan Luo's mind. She turned around with a charming smile and looked at the foolishness behind her, hugged the thick and thick arms of the foolishness intimately, and said, "Brother monster!" , let's tie that child out!!"

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The sixth area of ​​Paxton's Tower of Light - Heaven.

Crit! 23654!

A shield strike directly pierced the last Judgment Angel's wings, and after a long killing, the six Judgment Angels died one by one under Huayan's lustful ~~~ coercion!

Looking at the feathers and angel corpses everywhere, Huayan snorted coldly, "It's just a pile of shit!"

Even so, Hanahiko is still more worried about the last boss in heaven - Seraphim and Seraphim!The epic boss that took half a year to defeat was absolutely invincible!Huayan subconsciously glanced at the two accessories in her accessory column, Nightmare Essence and Aurora. To be honest, Huayan still prefers the Nightmare Essence, "After killing an enemy, you can launch A "nightmare" state. Nightmare: a world that only belongs to you!" Absolutely powerful explanation, but Hanahiko is not at all sure whether this thing is useful for Seraphs, and wants to compare it with Aurora, which "reflects all magic attacks" Spectrum points!As long as the bastard Seraph dares to use the confinement skill on himself, this bastard is a dish!

The current Hanahiko is still very powerful after all the calculations. Counting the hidden skill of the Holy Light Secret Magic suit that has not been activated before - the fire of heaven, and the left dragon scale arm that mutated after getting the mark of the Holy Light, now there are two more. Backed by an extremely heaven-defying accessory, except for crushing, it is impossible for ordinary physics and magic to hurt half of Hanahiko's vellus hair!

"Boom!!~~~"

A huge wave of air surged in an instant, and all the stone slabs a hundred meters away in front of Huayan were shattered. The cracking wind blew in, and a strong aura of holy light enveloped the entire heaven. Where the holy light shone, a legendary teleportation gate suddenly burst Formed, the intense holy light spun wildly in the portal, and suddenly, facing the light, I saw a blood-red figure slowly walking out of the legendary gate with an epee in his hand. It was also an angel, but behind this angel was With six wings, the archangel in the Bible - seraphim!

Target: Seraphim, Seraphim

Blood volume: Unknown.

Race: Protoss.

Skills: Unknown.

Attack: Cannot be calculated.

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