Diablo Destruction

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"Very good, Uncle Casima, I think you have made a very correct choice."

I nodded approvingly, with this intention, maybe the Casima team will not become a top team in the future, but maybe they will become an excellent team that can survive longer, and as the saying goes, a family has an old and a treasure There are veteran adventure teams like this to help newcomers who have just arrived in the third world. Perhaps their role will be greater than those of the top teams.

Let me wait and see how far the Cassima team can go.

"Does the elders think so? You see, right, I made the right decision." Kasima turned back proudly and flaunted his teammates. The teammates had no way to take this second-hand captain and voted one after another. With white eyes, but their gratitude and support for the captain in their hearts, but I can feel it.

"Regarding the equipment...I can't take out all the equipment suitable for your team in one breath now. I have to wait to go back and turn around, can I?"

"Of course, this is a matter of course." Kasima nodded quickly. Since he had to change equipment, of course, he couldn't do it casually, and he had to be careful. This suggestion came to his heart. He was afraid that Elder Fan would come up with some equipment at will, although All are well equipped. But it may not be suitable for his squad, and it has to be exchanged. But it is not always possible to get satisfied with the exchange.

If Elder Fan can directly come up with equipment suitable for his team, he will be willing to wait two or three years.

"So that's it. And, can you call me the elders? I feel awkward." I laughed and said.

"This... this... how do you call it?"

"Let you call me Wu Xiaozi and Wu Wu directly, it is estimated to be a little difficult, feel free. Don't call it too rusty."

"So... is it possible for the elders?" Casima asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's up to you." I can't help but I still can't get rid of the title of elder.

"Everyone can call it like this, and, and this hard trip, you will pay the hardship. After that, I will cash it one by one, three bottles of rejuvenating potions for each person, more than 3,000 bottles, I'm going to owe debt."

Every day, the envy of Casimana disappeared, and they all laughed. This elder Fan has some meaning. Although he is a super strong, he doesn't feel high, and he is very approachable.

"Elder Fan. If your elf queen's wife knows that you have raised huge debts for her. Wouldn't it be more touching? You don't lose money." I don't know who yelled, everyone laughed more, this sentence It makes sense.

"Cough cough, be serious, do my wife and I still need to play with this set of emotions? The feelings are good." There are Karujie and Xiaobudian Wang, I don't dare to make too much jokes with these adventurers. Face straight, to show innocence.

These adventurers did not give me a face, and their eyes fell on Kaluga, who was beside me. After seeing the reason, they suddenly showed their enlightened expressions, and the laughter suddenly turned into a thief laugh. What it said.

What do you know about me? Adults or something, the dirtiest and the most annoying!

"Okay, now it’s time for me and my wife. Maybe when the magic circle is opened, there will be some impact. I know everyone is curious, but for the sake of everyone’s life, I still have to let everyone leave Go, just leave it to me here."

The adventurers glanced at each other. They really wanted to stay and take a look. How did the elders find his trapped wife, but when it comes to this, everyone has no reason to continue to be here, do they say It doesn't matter, am I strong?

Don’t you see how spectacular the grand canyon in the outskirts of the prairie is, and the master who made this grand canyon is right in front of you. You say in front of him that you are very strong, and your brain is flooded.

So, despite reluctance, the adventurers who clearly recognized the gap in strength with the druid in front of them, began to gradually leave.

Seeing this scene, I was relieved. In fact, I mainly want to cover up the existence of the little king. The magic circle can only be opened by her. If the adventurers are watching here, wouldn’t she be exposed immediately?

"Casima, are you still in trouble?" I asked, seeing Casima and his team still standing.

"Then... that, Elder Fan, although it is not very appropriate to propose at this time, but... but if there is a chance in the future, can you let us see your strength, since I saw the Grand Canyon, I have been very Curious, what kind of power is needed to cause that kind of destruction, and the night of curiosity can't sleep."

Cassima said angrily, wishing to slap his curiosity, and clearly the elder Fan was rushing to save his wife, but he made such a request here.

"Uh... no problem, of course, but you are not afraid of being hit?" I hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

"It's okay." Seeing me agree to come down, Cassima immediately rejuvenated.

"Anyway, we are a second-rate adventure team that needs to be attacked. It is also the top teams that are attacked first and it is not our turn."

"You are shrewd, okay, let's talk when you have time."

"Okay, then we won't disturb you." Kasima bowed overjoyed and thanked him before taking his teammates away in a hurry, they were not the last to leave, and the Hambag team A few, Hans Barr, frowned at me, apparently knowing that I was lying to everyone, and seeing the little animal-like Alysse wanted to join me before carrying her away.

Why not let me greet them? I thought about it. It was probably that Hans first arrived at the Fortress of Mass Devil. He didn't want to be too conspicuous, and there was a certain class difference with other adventure teams.

See all the adventurers are gone. Before I even spoke, the little guy could not wait to jump out of the hat. While shouting that there is sweat and smell in the cloak hat of the mount, it is really an arrogant hand. Be careful I will play a dress-up game for you.

"Okay, the location has been found, you see for yourself, how to open the entrance." King Arthur came to the location with a small bag, as expected, an inconspicuous place. What seems to be carved is already a little blurred. From the surrounding of the carving, it is easy to see the traces of endless years, which makes one wonder how many years ago this was left.

The carving alone did not seem to be squandered for too much time, although it has become somewhat blurred. But if you look closely, you can still see its shape clearly.

It was a trace of a lion's head.

Although I knew this mark long ago, I told Uncle Mario, but when I actually saw it, I was still speechless, little one. How much do you love lions?

The little one jumped up and down in front of the engraved mark and glanced, nodding excitedly.

"That's right, this is the mark that Subenang left behind. It can't be wrong."

"Really remember? After all, it's a brain that can forget even simple information like the location is the entrance." I said ecstatically. It was greeted by a sharp white light, and he quickly fled his head to avoid.

"I'm rude. Mounts bully people, Ben Aung is only vegetarian... Only vegetarian..." The little guy turned back, clenching his toothpick sword, staring at me with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I was too careful." Seeing the appearance of King Arthur, I was soft-hearted again, and it took a while to comfort her.

Really, I'm already an adult, so how can I still be angry with this little, really shouldn't.

"Okay, open the entrance quickly, Altria may be facing a crisis now."

"Bang knows that there is no need to mount to teach."

Bounced back to the engraved mark and took a closer look. The little guy suddenly reached out and gently stroked it. With her touch, the lion engraved mark began to flash slowly. After hundreds of thousands of years...No, Al Tolia should have been here before, triggered.

I shook my head and stared closely at King Arthur's every move.

When the light of the engraved imprint was completely lit, suddenly, centered on the imprint, the sloping ground suddenly separated to both sides without warning.

Is this the entrance? I was a little excited, but at first glance, it was silly.

The exposed hole... seems a little small, only as big as a fist. This is how we got into it?

Looking at King Arthur, she saw that she flew up in a hurry, floated in the air, raised her toothpick sword high in her hand, and looked serious, suddenly sipped, the toothpick sword slowly floated and bloomed from her hand. Dazzling white light, zoom in, zoom in again.

In the end, it turned into a normal-sized one-handed knight sword. Look carefully. This shape and shape are not the translucent sword of victory in Altria’s hand?

What exactly does she want to do? I looked at the separated hole with curiosity, and I suddenly realized.

Separated from the center of the lion carving mark, under the exposed hole, there is clearly a sword hole. The answer is already very clear. The sword of victory is the only key to open the test, and this sword is now in Altria’s hands. That is to say, in addition to King Arthur, there is no other person in the world who can open the test place unless its attainments are superior to that of King Arthur in its heyday.

As I expected, after the sword was condensed into shape, King Arthur's small hand gently pointed at the hole of the sword, and the sword suspended in the air spurted under the air, and fell accurately into the hole of the sword. Rotating, as if some organ was opened, the earth suddenly vibrated, and the long-dead sea of ​​smelt boiling, bursting out of the pillar of fire, like an angry beast.

Such a huge movement lasted for several minutes before the vibration gradually calmed down, and the roaring sea of ​​mellow slowly retracted his temper and fell into silence again.

"No, what about the good entrance?" I was dumbfounded and stared dumbly at King Arthur.

"The entrance has been opened, but unfortunately the environment has changed too much, and the entrance should be submerged in the sea of ​​smelt." King Arthur stared at the sea of ​​smelt in front of him, but the childish voice showed an old voice Hold calm.

I shook my head and suddenly realized. It wasn’t me who suffered the most, but Altolia. How did she find this place? It must have been blood and tears.

"Just clear the sea of ​​molten smelt, you can find the entrance, right."

"Yeah, that's right." The little guy looked back and looked at me with a clear meaning. This kind of hard work finally came to you.

"His Royal Highness, let me do it." Calujie, who felt self-defeating all the way, asked again. This time I did not promise her.

"Let me come, this little guy is right, I am more suitable for this kind of coolie." Glancing at the little guy, I transformed into a bear unhurriedly, and came to the edge of the sea of ​​melt, glanced , Xiong paw suddenly waved.

triple. Air compression punch!

The loud noise of the air "boom" was compressed into the ultimate space to release a powerful storm. In a flash, the most spectacular scene appeared, which was even more fierce than the boiling roar of the sea of ​​molten water just now. Pulp sea. The fist of the air compression fist was lifted up, revealing a cracked black ground.

The sea of ​​molten **** rises for a huge wave to the sky for no reason. Wherever the air compression fist passes, all the molten **** is lifted to a height of hundreds of meters. The residual fist pressure filled the air, so that the lifted melt could not fall. Even staying in the air for a long time, as if turned into a molten cloud, floating and tumbling in the air at a height of 100 meters.

The power of air compression fist continues, and it rushes out for several kilometers before it gradually dissipates. This means that this piece of floating sea like a cloud floats in the air in the mid-air, with a diameter of several kilometers. Looking up, look The whole gloomy sky was shrouded, more like hell.

The adventurers did not go too far, and their strong curiosity prompted them to stop and watch the death after leaving a Druid's line of sight, just to see this scene.

When he sees a huge wave in the entire molten sea, the adventurer has been dumbfounded. How powerful is it to achieve this level, and is worthy of the power of the world.

However, after a few seconds, they found that the scene just opened just now. When they saw a large amount of molten smelt up in the sky, they were rejected by the powerful aftermath of the attack, and they stayed in the air, and finally formed a giant. All the adventurers were dumbfounded by the molten cloud, and the weapon in their hands, which seemed to be the root of life, slammed and fell to the ground, and the sound was endless, but no one noticed it and bent down to pick it up.

Everyone stayed, what is this power? Or is it mortal can do it?

The sea of ​​molten mortar in front of me is simply a miracle. Compared with the canyons in the suburban prairies, we can only see the traces swept by powerful forces. This time, everyone felt this more truly. The power of terror.

Even in the third world, how many people can achieve this level... how many can there be? If there are a lot of things, is it true that the hard-working self, who thinks he has a sense of accomplishment, is still like a newcomer...no, just like a newborn baby?

Seeing this power, beyond shock, there are indeed many top adventurers who are beginning to feel frustrated and uneasy. Only Kasima and his team are blindly excited.

It’s worthy of being an elder, and it’s worthy of being an elder. Let us see his power. This is realized immediately. I can see such a magnificent scene, such a powerful force, and feel that this life is worth it.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the boy, he's playing big moves again." Of all the people, the most calm thing is definitely the Hambag team. Even so, the molten cloud above the sky still makes them cruel Shocked.

"Look at them one by one, this is certainly not the full strength of Van Boss. At that time, he lifted the entire elf tribe to the sky by himself. If these people saw it with their own eyes, their eyes would be stared out. "

Balde whispered arrogantly, showing off all over his face, as if he were the initiator of this lava cloud.

"Look at what you said, as if you've seen it with your own eyes, let's talk about it. At that time, Brother Fan was still in the realm of the field, how can it be compared with the present." As the captain of Hans, it was a spare blow. His teammates suddenly made Barr's eyes watery and wanted to go to the Cassima team, at least there was a friendly captain there.

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I didn’t know the movements I made at any time, so that the adventurers watching from a distance were shocked and shouted miracles. Although when I turned into a bear, I immediately realized that these restless guys did not go far. But it doesn't matter, as long as they don't let them discover King Arthur.

As for the sense of accomplishment, that is nothing at all. Karujie is a world-class powerhouse. How can her vision compare with those of adventurers, she just feels quite magnificent when she sees the lava clouds stuck in the sky, As for King Arthur... what kind of response can you expect from an extremely powerful person who once reached the six-wing state? When she was replaced by that year, when her hand was lifted, the entire sea of ​​smelt was about to turn around.

[That should be the entrance, right? www.ltnovel.com~ After successfully lifting the smelt, finally, a magic array hidden underneath revealed his true appearance. I pointed there and raised a wooden sign to ask questions.

"Yeah, yeah, move quickly, the entrance hasn't disappeared yet, go quickly, Ben Aung doesn't want to open it again, it's very troublesome."

As long as you know the trouble, how much trouble has been added to us? White glared at the little guy. I put her on my shoulder and strode towards the magic circle with Kaluga.

It was not until the three figures disappeared in the magic circle, and tens of seconds later that the cloud of lava above the sky began to drizzle lightly. The rain, but the hot melt, once dropped, suddenly let the distance away Those adventurers who always like to pretend to look at the scenery when I die are screaming. Although they won't cause much harm, they hurt a lot. That's for sure.

This smelt rain took a full day to finish, and since then, there has been a new legend of a harem elder in the second world group of fortresses...

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