Diablo Destruction

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In the towering dense forest, the three figures are as fast as lightning, constantly jumping on the branches of tens of meters high, and in the blink of an eye, the figure has swept a hundred meters away, just like a phantom in the forest.

The current figure, while maintaining high-speed movement, does not forget to look around, as if something important has been lost, it seems absent-minded.

"Why, still distressed by the elite dwarf wizard just now?" Another figure chased up and acted side by side, but the grief and misfortune smile in the corner of his mouth seemed to be contrary to the two's quite tacit acts and seemed to be happy. Seeing the other person deflated.

But she knew that Roger's third miserable name, missed such a powerful elite monster, his mood must be similar to cutting off a piece of meat from the body.

"A bit." A white robe, wearing a mask, responded angrily.

"You kill if you feel distressed. No one will let you kill." The girl showed a bright smile. The other person's bitter face is her smile, and it is really good to build happiness on the pain of others.

"Less wordy, don't provoke me, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about the overall situation." The mask's male voice was awe-inspiring, and with his solemn white robe, he was quite scary.

With a cold face, he tried to overwhelm the other's mask man. But my heart was rolling all over, with tears in my face.

Bastard, bastard, do you think I don't want to? Who do you think I am for? That's a delicious roast duck, as long as you move your fingers a little, you can get it. The elite dwarf wizard who is close to the peak strength of the field, no matter how shabby, relative to his explosion rate, a golden equipment can't escape. , If you are lucky. It may even be possible to produce a dark green or something. Even if not, it is a good thing to have a high-level rune stone.

It's a pity that you can't see it but you can't eat it. Who do I think I am for. For whom? !

This surface is cold. The guy who maintains the tall image of the demon moon wolf and witch, but he is crying and tearing in his heart, it is just the incompetence. Ben Druid is also.

To be honest, I am definitely not a good teacher, especially if Wan Wannian wants to learn not skills, but combat experience.

I haven't learned this kind of thing from old drunkards, fairy legs, grandfather Wixon, and wife and knights. They teach me all the tricks, what? Want to experience combat experience? If I make such a ridiculous request to the old drunkard, she will definitely smile with a strange expression, and then carry me, who is constantly struggling, and throw it into the nest of the Three Demon Gods-don’t you want to experience combat experience? I will satisfy you.

I really wanted to do the same for Benzi Na, and I could relax myself a little bit, but her current strength...how to say, at least in my eyes, it’s a matter of success, throwing her to the three demon gods of the second world In the nest, she can definitely kill seven in and seven out with her crushing strength, no pressure and no sense of exercise.

Throw her into the third world's real devil's nest...I have to pay for it, buy one get one free, the three demon gods must be happy, and their mouths are all smiled and crooked. Happy to run to the dead idiot.

Besides, I’m no better than an old drunkard. Since Ben Zina called me a teacher, at least that discipline as a teacher must not be dropped. She took her to the dwarf tribe and pointed it out, and then lay beside to drink and watch a play This kind of unscrupulous teacher image can only be made by the old drunkard, and perhaps a legged fairy.

Therefore, I thought of a stupid method that can provide devil-style training without hindering us from rushing towards the huge wetland, looking for the task of the little king.

The initial stage of this devil training is-five consecutive days and nights, sleepless, continuous running combat, in this most primitive and most mechanical way, through the learning of human conditional reflection, to accelerate the imprint of combat experience in the soul, Be an instinct for yourself.

This method is undoubtedly very effective, but there is a disadvantage that it is very tired and tired. Almost everyone can think of using this method to hone themselves, but remember that there is only one small life, and it is easy to appear flaws when fighting in fatigue As soon as a person dies, there is nothing, so during training camp, the instructors repeatedly emphasized that the first thing an adventurer must learn is not combat, but how to protect his own life.

So when I think about it and do it, it is obviously a cause and effect relationship, which seems to be like a shadow, but sometimes it is as far away as the sky, and I can think of it, but I will never do it in my life.

Wannian Princess has the qualification to die. Her body structure is different from that of human beings. Although she will be tired, in fact, this delicate and delicate body hides a huge power. To put it bluntly, her physical endurance And the recovery ability is far more than a hundred times stronger than the average adventurer, and even inferior to **** fighting bears.

Such a slender and slender woman who does not let her feel the things **** fighting bears used to do is physically wasteful-as you can remember, **** fighting bears and regenerative selsen lasted a few days How many nights of intense fighting? That's why I said that the five-day and five-night long-distance raid and continuous combat are only the primary stage, and you still have to suffer in the future. It is best to give up early. Obediently let me laugh at you, otherwise... hum.

As for the elite dwarfs mentioned just now... I thought of it here, but I couldn't help it, but I couldn't help it. Since I decided to build a devil-like training place for Wannian Princess, I couldn't mess up.

In my strength, elite monsters are easy to kill, but once the killing ring is opened, the elite monsters in the forest are killed one by one, which will inevitably attract the attention of the **** giants. I am not Long Aotian, and I am far from being invincible in the world. The hand is even in this spider forest. Perhaps there are strong men who are not inferior to me, not to mention what would end if they drew the attention of the members of the ancient Kurast in the far away.

Therefore, there is no way, as long as the tail is clipped to be a man, only the devil-style training can be carried out smoothly, and the long-distance attack is also considered this. It can not only test a person's endurance, but also quickly fade out the attention of monsters in an area. One shot for another place. Absolutely do not engage in the three-light policy, and don’t make too much noise, so that the powerful people hidden in the depths will not notice that there are groups of thieves sneaking under their eyes to engage in training.

In order to increase the persuasion, as a teacher, I tried the method by myself...no. Should lead by example. Also personally joined in this training. Although this kind of training has no meaning to me, except that it can harvest experience points.

How can teachers be required to do things that teachers cannot do? My idea is simple. Sure enough, Princess Wannian complained, but under my hard and soft hand, I never said a word to end this boring training, and even produced a hint of mentality. It is really stupid. Who do you think is standing in front of you ? Think back to the words that the dead rebirth Celson said a month before his death.

However, in our training method, it seems that someone is lying down. Yes, it is Aiwaer. As an invisible person in the team, she has to run with us. If it is a serious experience, she can also ride us. Take a nap at the time, but this is a long-distance raid, where one place fights for less than ten minutes, and then has to go to the next place, how can she have a chance to rest.

Poor, the granddaughter of the noble angel and elder, has never received such a boring and long training in the heavenly realm. Think carefully, this training is meaningless to the soldiers who have risen step by step from scratch. Only the existence of such a wonderful flower as the Wannian Princess who is powerful but seriously lacks combat experience will be absorbed in the training like hunger and thirst.

In the impression of Ewaer, it seems that only Yizuer, who was known as the first warrior of the angelic family, likes to continue to exercise himself with similar devil-style training, and he will go to **** in two days and make a big fuss. Being a master is simply a model of death. If it weren't, it wouldn't be the first warrior.

It was just that this first warrior, in the end, did not escape the curse of probability. After countless times shouting "Dermasia" to kick the death, he finally fell under the tricks of the three demon gods and changed from the first warrior into a With the First Martyr, this example also told all the angels deeply, even the angels who were high above, can only succeed in death once.

In the harsh continuous attack combat training, Aiwaer had to clench her teeth to keep up. It didn’t matter at all, but on the next day, she began to secretly yawn, but I didn’t know why, and didn’t. Protests are probably due to the transformation of the demon moon wolf witch, so that the shaking m attribute in her body awakened a bit. The body is very tired, but the spirit is slowly being excited, so terrible, mother, this perverted angel is terrible!

The training lasted until the third day, and even the boastful pride of her performance, and the princess Wannian who became a perpetual motion in a step, all looked tired, and I shook my head secretly.

With her physical qualities, it is absolutely impossible to show fatigue at this time. It seems that she has not tapped the potential of the body far enough, and she has not learned how to retain and restore physical strength as much as possible in the ongoing battle. Small and practical skills.

When I saw that she couldn't help but learn badly with Aiwaer, and yawned, I sighed and stopped training for the first time in three days.

"tired?"

"No, it's still early." Princess Wannian responded unpredictably.

"Unfortunately, you talked to the wrong person. When it comes to experience, when it comes to teaching people, Sakiri, Tulakov, and Shahick, any one of these three people is a hundred times stronger than me. I knew so. Just give them to them."

After saying this, I thought that Wan Wannian would echo some words like "Yeah, I didn't expect to be with the most useless idiot monkey, my luck is really bad", but I didn't expect that this guy looked stubbornly. Hold me, sip your lips, don't talk.

This... what is this gaze? I was a little guilty.

"Have you planned to give up?" She stared at me for a long time, and she slowly opened her mouth. ."

"That's less nonsense, since I chose you, I won't regret it. Still that sentence, as long as you don't perfunctory, sincere and serious teaching, no matter what training, boring, tired, cruel, even useless, I am Willing to learn."

"Uh..." Although Princess Wannian's tone was very aggressive, but to be honest. I was touched by the little one. Does this mean to express the meaning of "not leaving" for my teacher?

After silently staring at Princess Wannian for a few seconds, I turned around and jumped.

"What are you waiting for? There is a tribe of dwarfs not far in front. Let's talk first. Five days and five nights. It will never be less than a second. Nor will it stop for a second. Be prepared to die."

"Ask for nothing." A stubborn smile, blooming like plum blossoms that bully Frost Ao Xue. At the next moment, Princess Wannian chased to her side, holding the thin sword in her hand tightly. Her eyes seemed to have passed through countless obstacles and fell on the enemy this time.

*(To be continued...)