Diablo Destruction

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"Yawn!" On the way back, I inexplicably sneezed, and a chill that followed enveloped my body, making me hold the body subconsciously and fought a cold war. M

Is it cold? Although it has been winter, the side of Kurast, and this vast expanse of virgin forest, are like the original equator of the world. It is hot, humid and rainy all year round. You find a native who has never been outside Kurast. People or elves ask, they don't know what snow is.

I mean, even in winter, the temperature here is not low, can you catch a cold? Does it mean that my physical fitness has fallen below the average person?

"Xiaofan must have done something bad and was poked in the back by someone." Xiaoyou Ling opened his mouth and said the fact that I did not want to admit it. Didn't the adults teach her, some words should be put in the heart to make it rotten Last life? This poisonous tongue should be cured.

"What is not is, an alliance savior like me, a man in a camp, and the five good princes of the elven clan, how can they do bad things and be resented?" I quickly denied.

"Little Velas, Little Linya, Little Sarah, the annoying female Amazon, the shameless fox, and Little Aalto..." Little Ghost pulled her fingers and counted them one by one. I just fell in love with the five Gu Gu Hua poison, rolled my head on the ground and rolled around, howling.

"Don't say it anymore! Please don't say it anymore! Lord Alice, the noble and great lady!!!"

I already know, I already know how much I am complained about, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t say it specifically. Damn it, is it so difficult for me to live an extra second in my dream? Do I have to remind me of the goddess fan groups in the league and elves? !

"All in all. Fortunately, you don't have a fan group, and I am worthy of my maid." Shaking up from the ground, I patted the small ghost on the shoulder, showing a hearty smile.

"Wow! It's ironic." Little Ghost showed troubled eyes, didn't he? As a mortal, Velas has countless fans behind them. And she, the sage lady who should be worshipped by all peoples. But there was no one. It was ironic. It clearly said that she was a pitiful girl. There is no devout believer.

"Relax, I will always be your devout believer." I patted the small ghost on the shoulder again, and the smile was more brilliant.

"Nonsense, Xiaofan has never been devout to me." Xiao Youling sighed, revealing a gloomy look, as if she were a princess in a dead country.

"Who said no?" I stared.

"This saint has no strange memory of praying prayerfully in front of this saint."

"Yes."

"Deceptive!"

"Don't deny it immediately, it really does."

"Now Xiaofan, let's talk about what happened? Is it true that the memory of the saint is more embarrassing than Xiaofan?"

"When in bed."

"Wow!" Little Ghost's eyes disturbed him and didn't know what to say.

"Have you forgotten this way? Poor me kneeling in front of you so piously. The whole upper body has been creeping down, but you turned a blind eye."

"It's not in front of me, it's in me, right." Little Ghost said with angrily, her mouth widened.

"Almost the same."

"Almost your sister, far away!"

"Every time you do that, you are excited and incoherent. You even shed tears and slobber, and forgot in a blink of an eye. It's really ruthless." I did tears of sadness.

"Don't talk about it anymore, idiot satyr exposes mad Xiaofan!" Even if the little ghost's AT position is not shameless and impatient, it can't sustain my attack. With a sip of pride, the claws of the open teeth pounced up, and a bite against my neck.

"Stop...No, stop it! I won't fight to win you once, is that how you look? Be careful after I lose and I will bite you!" The whisper bitten by the little ghost, I yelled, hoping to put her Hold on.

"Make the lazy wolf grow old." (Although it's better to let the horse come over) Little Ghost bitten my neck, provocatively.

"If you say something like that, I'm welcome." I let out a stern voice and looked around.

This little ghost, unprepared, threw it up to bite my neck. In this way, her own neck was not exposed under my eyelid. Just lower your head and bite hard, you can let this ghost know what Calling his own way to rule his own body.

No, no, not everyone has sharp teeth like a little ghost.

In a word, bite it first.

I opened my mouth slightly, looking at the white and beautiful eyes, and the neck with a light fragrance, but I couldn't help it.

Forget it, I deserve to be bitten by this little ghost all my life.

With a sigh, I gave up struggling and let the little ghost hang on my neck, teeth grinded and bitten.

However, the pain on the neck disappeared.

The little ghost let go of his mouth, raised his head, and the pure and flawless silver eyes looked at me without blinking.

"Why don't you bite?"

"Reluctant." I gently touched her forehead with a forehead, helplessly said.

"Eh hehe~~~"

"You laugh so stupid, stupid ghost."

"Don't say bad things about this virgin." Xiaoyou lowered her head angrily and opened her mouth to bite. Just as I was about to bear it, she protruded Xiaoxiang's tongue and gently pressed it on the tooth mark she had just left. Lick gently.

"Puppy Saint." I couldn't help but touch her head and laughed.

"I want you to control." Little Ghost turned his head to white and continued to lick.

"Don't be like this, it's strange to be embarrassed." It's still halfway. Although this is the Crystal Tree, except for the knights on patrol, basically no other people will be met, but if it is hit by someone, it will be bad.

"Hum, Xiaofan is not delicious at all, this saint is not going to do it anymore." The little ghost whose face was also reddening slightly, finally raised his head and said with a look of pride.

"Yes, yes. I'm not tasty at all. Only the Holy Lady is delicious. I will eat you when I go back."

"[Stupid Xiaofan eats this ghost girl's ghost shells] like this?"

"This is forgive me, it will really die."

"Humming~~~" Finally pulled back a round, the little ghost fluttered lightly. Proudly circled me half a circle. When I came behind, two white and slender arms hung around my neck, and I let her carry her without permission.

"Vilas, they should have received the letter, too. I don't know what they are doing now?" Xiao Youling just remembered many other treasures, reminding me of other girls and muttering to herself.

This time it wasn’t just them. Even Tamoa, Kaluga, Princess Red and White, Princess Wannian, and even Hillmanjah received my letter. Well, I admit that it is mainly too busy at night, I can’t help but write a few more, and I don’t know why the holy moon sage wolf is in great shape. Completely out of control.

I thought that under such circumstances, the holy moon sage wolf should be a masterless painting technique, but the reality is cruel, although the interest is high, but the things they draw... they probably understand it. It's a shame. I knew I should tear off those paintings. Why did I send them together?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but whine and hug my head, feeling like I had no face to see the girls again.

"Xiaofan Xiaofan, give me a letter?" At this moment, the little saint hung behind her was restless, and maliciously pressed her full **** up, twitching, thinking I would be like this Means to convince? Let me tell you, little girl Tiana, has attacked me more times, and her chest is not smaller than yours. I am already immune.

With a sneer in my heart, I took a deep breath of arrogance, my eyes were like swords, and justice scowled aloud: "Speak, how much do you want, I will write it for you."

"Uh... the content is not needed, Xiaofan's words are so ugly."

"Woo~~~" I was like a heart crossed by ten thousand arrows and trampled by a million horses.

"For that kind of painting, this lady also needs one."

"Anyway, it's ugly. What are you doing here?" I refused awkwardly.

"Collection, later used to make fun...No, it is used to mourn Xiaofan." Xiao Youling put out his tongue, secretly almost said leak.

"No... I'd rather you make fun of it, do you really know what mourning means?" I looked at the sky silently.

"Fool, Xiaofan is so long-winded. In short, paint this saint girl." Xiaoyouling seemed to be ready, and in the blink of an eye, he handed white paper and feather pen from behind.

"Got it, get it, don't make trouble." Like a poor student with a book basket on the test in Beijing, I walked while holding a pen and writing something on it. The only difference was that the book basket behind was a ghost.

Yes.

I casually drew a few strokes on the white paper. At that moment, like Ma Liang reincarnated, Picasso possessed it and completed a masterpiece in a sudden.

"Okay." I handed the painting back smartly.

"What's this?" Little Ghost looked at the left and right, only a few strokes could be seen.

"You are painted."

"Does Xiaofan mean to say that this saint is as pure as a piece of blank paper?" Xiao Youling asked with a little joy.

"No, because it's a ghost, you can't see it during the day, so I only drew a faint outline." I smiled deeply.

"Blur your face!" Little Ghost immediately put the paper in my face to my face.

After promised to transform into a holy moon sage wolf and then draw a picture for her, finally got rid of the entanglement of this ghost saint, and was about to return to her residence.

As soon as I stepped into the door, the little ghost walked away from my back and rushed into the kitchen quickly, washing and washing the things that had been held tightly in my hands.

No need to guess, what was held tightly in her hand, except for the heart of the holy tree, seeing the little ghost desperately rubbing on it, as if it was stained with the seriousness of dirty things, I smiled bitterly, If Jalandland sees this scene, how hard it should be.

"Very good, clean." After a few minutes, the little ghost raised the heart of the sacred tree high and proudly declared.

Before I could give some applause, she swallowed the jujube. Pig Bajie ate ginseng fruit and grunted the heart of the holy tree and swallowed her belly again.

Patting the slender and flat belly, this little virgin with her arms akimbo, she was so radiant, she was like "this is the complete body of this virgin".

Look at her complacent.

"By the way, what do Grandma Arandland say, what do you think of yourself?" When I saw the heart of the Holy Tree, I immediately remembered the business and asked curiously.

I learned some secrets from the first generation of Virgin from Jaland Lanna. I really want to know what impact it will have on the second-generation saint, the ghost.

"Do you think?" Xiao Youling tilted her head, suddenly realized that she had a perfect misunderstanding.

"Ben saint. Finally found the mount."

"What is it?" I looked black.

"Vatican Hill. Didn't the first saint say that I would inherit it?"

"That's right, but how are you going to get it back?" I was a little surprised, really. Logically speaking, the Holy See, that is, the holy boat in the mouth of Jaland, should indeed belong to the little ghost.

The problem is that the villains who now dominate the Holy See are not at all annoying. If you want them to be sent back obediently, you might as well hope that the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods will one day be able to change their minds and do strange things again.

"It's a difficult problem. Forget it, just lend them a joke. It's enough for this saint to have a small fan." I went to the world of **** with me, knowing how dangerous little ghosts there are, showing seriousness The color of thinking, after a while. Sighed.

"I'll serve you as a servant and a knight, and now I'm going to replace Vatican Hill as your mount? Are you lucky to pay me a salary anyway?" I couldn't help but rubbed the face of the little ghost.

"Don't give up so easily, this is not your style."

"However, to ask Xiaofan to take risks to get the Holy See back, I'd rather not." Xiao Youling looked up. He looked at me firmly and emphasized again.

"Vatican Hill or something, it's just a pile of scrap iron and waste stone, I have a small fan enough."

"Got it, got it, you idiot." I was a little moved and put the little ghost in my arms, but I kept thinking.

Prior to this, I knew that Akara’s idea to fight the Holy See was anything but dissenting, because the Alliance did not have this strength. After seeing the dangers of Hell, I didn’t even think about it. thing.

However, I now know that Holy See Mountain is a little ghost thing. Of course, I still disagree with the idea of ​​playing Holy See Mountain, but unlike the previous, there is no hint of thought, I feel that there is no little hope, but I start thinking about It's not that there is something that I haven't discovered, there is a little possibility.

After all, people are selfish animals. I want to do something for the little ghost and I want to make her happy. It doesn’t matter if it’s my thing, I can get it back. I’m still the savior without the Holy See, but it’s her thing. Want to get it back.

"Other than that? Are there any other ideas?" I secretly pressed this thought to my heart, not to let the little ghost see it. I kissed her on her moonlight hair and asked.

Little Ghost tilted her head again, and curled her body slightly like a kitten, which made me better to bring her into her arms before gently speaking.

"It's a great feeling to inherit the inheritance without paying for it."

I:"……"

It was completely defeated by this saint, but it was indeed a rough statement. Who doesn’t want to inherit the legacy? Who doesn't want to gain nothing for nothing, and directly become the power-level powerhouse that devours the world?

"What else?" I continued to ask.

"It would be nice if there was a little more legacy. The first-generation Saint Girl was a little stingy. Finally, there was a Mount Vatican as a mount, but he couldn't get it back. It was nothing."

"People can't be greedy." Even I can't stand it anymore. Isn't the first saint left for you enough? This maiden career, and the follower sacred diamond, add up to two things, enough to make you become the strongest in the dark continent.

"I'm thinking, why didn't the first Saint Lady leave a professional suit?" Xiao Youling said suddenly.

business suit?

I felt a shock in my heart. It turned out that from the way I just returned, I always felt that I was ignoring something. This is it.

Even the seven heroes, and even some of the more obscure powerhouses, have left their own suits. Of course, the ones that fell into the hands of our adventurers were mainly imitations.

Imitation is not imitation. Forget about it. What I want to ask is, how could the first Saint Virgin as the second strongest man in the history of the Dark Continent not have his own suit.

Let us turn our attention to the strongest king of the dark continent, the strongest king-the elf king Arthur, but she left two sets of artifacts for Altolia, one is the Emir suit, is the elven clan The artifact passed down from generation to generation, one set is the King Arthur suit, is the signature equipment of the knight king Arthur.

Altoria, with two artifact sets, is in the dark continent where the artifact is missing today. She blinded everyone's eyes, of course, she had to pass the test of King Arthur to unlock the power of the artifact, but after all, she already had hope. Unlike others. I haven't even seen one leg of the artifact.

So, I want to ask again, as the second strongest after King Arthur. How could the first generation virgins not have their own inheritance suits left over? If it is before, I will explain to myself, for example, if it is lost like other artifacts, it is missing, or it has been wiped out in history at all, it is possible.

Although the elves continue to decline, they are always united, and they can protect the things left by King Arthur and the Twelve Knights. And the Holy See... I can only describe it with a huh, the inheritance suit of the first saints, if it falls into their hands, there is no need to count on it.

But the problem is that when Jalandland and we talked about the ascension of the first saint, we did not mention the inheritance suit. Even if it fell into the hands of the Holy See and was wiped off the table as a rag, Alandran should know a little bit of news. At least, she would tell us that the first saints had inheritance suits.

But she said nothing. Then there are only two possibilities. She concealed it, and she did not know about it.

The former can basically be ruled out that even the heart of the holy tree, which is a holy thing of the elven clan, can be given to the little ghost intact as the first saint, and she really has no need to hide.

That is to say, Aranderan actually does not know the inheritance suit of the first generation of virgins, this possibility is the greatest, but the first generation of virgins can carefully arrange the ownership of the holy boat after 100,000 years, it is impossible Forget your inheritance suit.

Could it be said that the first saints didn’t wear clothes...no, I mean, with her strength, she doesn’t need to wear equipment at all, even the artifacts look down on them? It seemed unreasonable. King Arthur, who was standing on top of her head, was an artifact professional. With the whole body up and down, only the lining and underwear were not colorful artifacts.

It can be seen that the artifact set has greatly improved the powerful in this realm. No matter how powerful the early Saint Virgin is, it is impossible to grab King Arthur.

So? What about the good heritage set?

Just when I was stuck in an infinite loop and puzzled, the little ghost blinked, using her little head that was a hundred times smarter than me, and guessed that.

"Xiaofan, will it be... In fact, the Holy Boat, Holy See, is the inheritance suit of the first saint?"

"Huh?" I was shocked. I just wanted to say how this is possible. How could such a huge building become an artifact suit.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not entirely impossible. After all, in this world, there are more strange things that we have not seen. The existence of Holy See is originally a miracle. Let it be miracle-free.

Although I can’t believe it, the statement that looks like a little ghost is already the most reasonable explanation.

"When you get the Holy See back, everything will become clear." After thinking about it, I hugged the little ghost tightly and nodded hard.

Since this is the case, it is even better to get back the [heritage suit] of the little ghost thing.

"Xiaofan, you can't do stupid things." Xiaoyouling realized my thoughts and looked up at me nervously.

"Even if there is no inheritance suit, this saint can still punch the three demon gods and kick the four demon kings. By that time, it is not too late for us to get the Holy See back."

"Listen to you, my sage lady." I smiled and touched her head. The little ghost wanted to tell me that there is still time. There is no need to take risks. Anyway, Tingshan will not run away on his own long legs.

"Ah, stupid ghost, you are willing to give me, I can't bear Velas to them." Seeing the little ghost looks still worried, I can't help you hungry, her little nose makes fun.

"Damn it, Xiaofan hated it the most, ignore you." Xiao Youling was relieved and angry. His forehead knocked fiercely, hitting my nose for a while, and then slipped into the necklace.

"Sneak attack is a hero." I covered my sour nose angrily.

"This saint is not a hero, but a saint." There was a little ghost poo in the necklace, as if I could see her cute face grimacing at me. I couldn't help laughing.

This little saint really has no way to take her.

However, the first-generation saint...I always feel that there are no secrets that have been unearthed, which is fine. In short, the control center mentioned by Jalandland, pay attention to it a little bit, since it has already played a small role in the Holy See Idea words.

There is also the secret room in the Holy See... What are the girls in the glass columns?

Recalling that scene, I still have the urge to disgust and disgust, depressed my inner disgust, thought somberly in my heart, anyway, it is not a good thing, maybe it also involves the dark history of the Holy See, and even more unspeakable. Secret.

Forget it, I don’t think much of it. Let’s solve the current problem first, and then touch my stomach. The fasting sound inside makes me embarrassed for a while.

At this moment, two identical pretty faces appeared at the door.

"Dad." "Dad."

"Cyrus, Ecole, what's wrong?" I saw the lovely daughters~www.ltnovel.com~ I couldn't help but smile warmly.

"Dad went to Grandma Yarland?"

"Ok."

"Have you eaten lunch?"

"No."

"Great." Princess Twin walked in at a brisk pace, holding hands and cheering.

Is it such a joy for me not to have lunch?

"Dad, Cyrus and Ecolu have already prepared lunch."

"I made it with Sister Jieluka." Silus was honest and did not dare to take credit for it, added quickly.

"And Aunt Lucia."

"Everyone is together, are you waiting for me?" I was very moved.

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