Diablo Destruction

>...Um...Um Uh...Uh...ah..." A series of moaning sounds like constipation in the toilet pit.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing me holding my chest with both hands, my eyes opened sometimes painfully, and sometimes closed quickly, and also made a strange sound. Beansha stared at the side for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Well...I am practicing a very remarkable ability." In order not to lose the majesty of my brother, I resolutely blow up the cowhide.

"Great ability?" Beansha looked at me with her head tilted.

"Yes, you can defeat the ability of the Four Demon Kings."

"...Well, it is..."

Beiansha's expression seemed to be a bit subtle. Shouldn't the expression "brother elder brother" be shining in both eyes at this time be consistent with her naive personality?

Explain briefly what I just did.

I was so distressed and moaning like constipation, my brain was receiving two pictures.

One is a picture seen by Xiao Er running on the ground, and the other is a picture seen by a crow flying in the sky.

This alone has made my head big. If the two pictures are still, my brain can process it immediately. Turn it into information and store it.

The problem is that they are constantly shaking and changing. The ghost wolf came from the forest bushes that were passing by. From the crow, it is constantly circling overlooking the grassland.

Let's make the simplest analogy. I feel like I am receiving two 3D movies at the same time, and the 3D dizziness is just weak.

If you add your own eyes to see the scenery, it is 3 times 3D. I don't know what high-tech words to use to describe this kind of stuff.

to here. I really experienced the difficulty of visual sharing detection. Those Druids who can receive the pictures returned by seven or eight summoned pets at the same time are now handsome in my eyes. The bunker.

However, this ability is not achieved overnight. It took the uncle Simba, an old colleague, several decades to achieve this degree.

Of course, Druid is not limited to this method of investigation. There are some not-so-great, but simpler ways that can make Druid an excellent scout.

Why did I choose this most difficult method-in fact, it has something to do with the benzha bragging just now.

In order to defeat the Four Demon Kings, well, it can indeed be related.

By reasonably arranging the location of the summoned pets and receiving the pictures from them, a complete three-dimensional world is constructed in mind. If it can achieve this level, it will reach the realm of world power in the future and bind to the power of the world. Comprehension and construction will also become deeper. This is a valuable experience passed down from the Druid, and it is now passed to me by Uncle Simba.

However, it seems that it is still far from achieving this level.

I thought about it and turned into a demon moon wolf witch.

Take a deep breath and accept the picture from ghost wolf and crow again.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs, until the fifth pair, the brain did not feel dizzy and could not handle the feeling.

Sure enough, this ability has something to do with spiritual power. With the world power level spiritual power of the high starting point of the demon moon wolf and witch, it is very easy to accomplish what other druids have to practice for more than ten years.

It’s just that there is still a long way to go from the demon moon wolf to the world’s power. The **** fighting bear I entrusted, although it can’t be said to be a mental idiot, is obviously a fool character with a fist faster than his brain. .

At this moment, I have produced a strong desire to merge the transformation of Hell Fighting Bear and Demon Moon Wolf and Witch to get the urge of both. Such a super transformation will become infinitely close to perfect. There are no shortcomings, if you can do it, your own strength may really be able to compete with the Four Demon Kings immediately.

It's just that the ideal is full and the reality is cruel.

After recovering, I felt the tail tickle. When I looked back, I found Beansha holding her tail in joy, rubbing her face.

"Brother's tail... so soft and cute."

I:"……"

What expression should I show when I hear this praise?

In short, let's make a coincidence first, and make use of the ability of the demon moon wolf witch. After mastering this ability, it may be faster to learn if you can feedback this sense of mastery to the body.

Thinking of this, I no longer struggle, keeping the shape of the demon moon wolf witch, the brain accepts the maximum allowable picture information, and then strives to piece together the information, trying to form a fuzzy three-dimensional world.

To be honest, this kind of kung fu work is somewhat similar to the transformation of the magical context taught by the wife and knights, and the construction of the magic array system is somewhat similar. Is it really the reason that it is inseparable?

Speaking of Biansha, you have enough play! Stop scratching my tail, itchy!

"Not right."

One morning passed, and I said this sentence dozens of times.

Why are there no monsters?

Logically speaking, this should be a roaming place for a small group of monsters. There are five ghost wolves and four crows covering both land and air surveillance. The hunting range has been increased several times. It should be easy to find monsters. what.

Why is it so peaceful, as if inadvertently traversing to another parallel world that is exactly like the dark continent, but there is no hell.

This quietness made me stunned, and even wondered if I was dreaming.

"Biansha, you pinch me to give it a try." I looked back and said to Beansha.

"Really?" Beansha looked at me hesitantly.

"Forget it..." The thought of being beaten by Biansha Xiaoyi's fist. In the cold war, I quickly shook my head to stop the behavior of looking for abuse.

"But why? I can't even find a monster." I frowned, puzzled.

"Why?" Beansha also tilted her head, but the expression was subtle.

I found that today’s Beansha is particularly delicate. Is it an illusion?

"Oh, there seems to be a new discovery over the ghost wolf." I was refreshed. The doubt just now was thrown out of the brain, and he pulled Beansha and drove past.

This is a sinking demon camp.

To be precise, it is an empty camp of sinking demons.

strange. It's so strange.

See a cauldron in the sinking demon camp. The bear fire was still burning below, and the hot bubbling in the pot exuded a strong smell of rotting meat, and I became more and more confused.

Seeing this situation, no matter how stupid I am, I should be able to squat down from something like "XXX, touch the residual temperature of the extinguished bonfire, and my sharp eyes flashed—they should not have gone far. "In such old-fashioned plots, the guess is just now. The owner of this sinking devil camp is still cooking the rotten meat in the pot happily, ready to enjoy a lunch.

Why did he suddenly disappear?

Could it have been attacked by other monsters in the short time we arrived?

But what about traces of battle?

In addition to these abnormal scenes, I found more than a dozen scattered small knives, small round shields, and even a ghost head in the sinking demon camp.

What is it that can make the sinking demon and sinking devil sorcerer throw the guy who eats here, too?

Until the end, I still did not want to understand. I just feel that this practical investigation trip will soon become a small theater of suspenseful detectives.

This will not work, it seems that you can only go to the periphery of the circle, there should always be able to detect the traces of monsters.

I gritted my teeth and decided to think about it.

Looking at the map, I recall Xiao Xue riding, and rush to the nearest monster enclosure.

I:"……"

Beansha: "..."

"Biansha, what do you think?"

Looking at the empty grassland, I was silent for a long time before I jumped out.

"Biansha, don't look much." Beiansha shook two black and beautiful horsetails, saying that she had no opinion.

It seems that it's a bit difficult to look forward to the high-end vomiting of dumb brothers and sisters who say "brother, this matter must be strange".

"Why wouldn't there be monsters?" I took out the map again to compare.

According to the map, I am standing here as a gathering place for monsters.

Going round and round, but a monster was not found.

If it is not against the map, confirming that the location is correct, I may even have a reason in my heart that is extremely absurd, and it is impossible to exist in the world at all-could it be that I got lost and turned in the wrong direction?

To be honest, I now have even the heart of a trip to Andalil’s home.

As the setting sun went down, I took a frustrated pace and returned to the camp with Beansha.

Probably God saw me bad enough, and made a little compensation. At the entrance of the camp, we met Yilanya, saving us the trouble of carrying Beansha around.

I have only noticed that it is easy to get out of the camp, but it is very difficult to enter the camp. If Iranya did not know my identity, I would definitely not be able to easily enter with an unidentified Beansha.

This also makes sense. If you go in as simple as when we came out, what if the four demon masquerading in the camp, you say yes, hahaha.

Speaking of which, I admire the leg hair fairy a little bit, and I don't know what trick he used to escape the heavy guards of the camp. Unconsciously, he took Beansha into it.

"Little brother...behind the return of Beansha to the hotel, it didn't take long before a familiar cry came from far away.

I just had time to turn my head and look in the direction of the sound, and I saw a figure swiftly rushing up, and it was a rush to me.

What the hell!

With only a scream, I was thrown down without suspense.

"Great, younger brother, you are finally back, are you okay, not injured?"

Before I could recover, the figure that threw me down sat on my waist **** and touched me.

"Wait. Auntie Qili, everyone is familiar with me. If you touch it again, I will tell you about sexual harassment."

I quickly pulled up and stood up, posing a defensive posture.

"Sex...sexual harassment?" Sa Qili froze. Then his face fell.

"Well, you little brother, I'm so worried about you because of you. But you talk to me like this!"

"This... what's going on?" Seeing Sakiri didn't seem to be like the usual teasing mode, but was really angry. I couldn't help turning my eyes to Simba and Dhaka who came from behind.

"Brother newcomer. This is not yours anymore." The two also criticized me unanimously. Then I explained it and let me know what happened.

It turned out that I had a leave with Sinbadaka early in the morning today. After that, it happened that Sachiri also went to [listen]. It is estimated that I wanted to catch me shopping after the lecture, and the result was from them. Knowing that I was on leave, I felt something was wrong, so I looked for people everywhere, and the camp was not big. Looking around, I can't find my trace, so I can naturally think that I should have sneaked out.

"I'm sorry, Auntie Qili, it's all my fault, but how did you feel something wrong from my leave?" I quickly apologized to Saqili and was curious again.

"Because the younger brother is a fool, it's easy to guess what idea is playing in his heart." Sa Qili was still angry, she turned her head away and didn't look at me.

"Knowing that you ran out. Sakiri was anxiously dead, and if you wouldn't come again, she was afraid she would go out to find you." Daga said with a smile.

"Although Sa Qili likes to play tricks and take care of her newcomer, it is really rare to see her so maternally good. The newcomer brother, your charm is not small."

Simba saw that the atmosphere between us was still tense, so he made a serious joke.

"Simba, what are you talking about? What maternal big hair, I am still a girl, a serious girl, a poor girl, understand?" Sa Qili's hatred was transferred to Simba all at once.

"Yes, yes, the campsite's most beautiful flowers are none other than you." Simba and Daga smiled and hugged their stomachs. As a result, they were met by Sa Qili's unrelenting aging finger, the hunchback figure that left~ www.ltnovel.com~ It looks particularly miserable.

"Aunt Qili, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Otherwise, I'll go shopping with you, OK." With grateful eyes, I watched two of Simba and Dhaka who had endured Saqili's anger for themselves. After leaving, I turned around and continued to beg for mercy.

"Well, Xiao En Xiaohui can't impress me." With the afterglow of the eyes, she glanced at me obliquely. It seems that her anger has mostly disappeared, just want to bargain.

"Let Xiaoxue be your pillow." I begged for mercy.

"Really?"

"Dare I lie to you?"

"Well, forgive you especially this time."

"Long live Auntie Chili!"

"Wait, almost forgot, there is an additional condition, I have to call my sister in the future."

"Today's sunset is really noisy..." I look far away...to be continued) RQ