Diablo Destruction

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"Let's talk about it later, those things are still far away, and now I don't know whether we killed **** or **** killed us. The vertex novel,"

For a long time, when the little ghost was crying, I could turn around, and immediately turned to help her dry the tears on her face, and then hugged the poor little girl tightly in her arms, giving a little bit Warmth.

"Yes, there is a saint who teaches Xiaofan, surely will." Xiao Youling buried her head in her arms, as if she had forgotten the cry of the cry she had just made, and immediately became proud.

"Yes, yes, what the Lady Madame said is very much, so take a step back, and now it is just speculation, and you can't be completely sure that Durrell is Saya, right."

"I have such a hunch in my heart that it should be Sister Saya yes, Xiao Fan didn't know that from the moment she met Saya Saya, she has been giving me a very... very mysterious, ethereal feeling, it seems to be People who are far away from us mortals are very far away. The facts have also verified this. Sister Saya not only has the title of inheritor of the Holy Light, but also established the position of the first alternate saint, as well as me and Sao Fox. I can feel that the grandmother and the pope are carefully cultivating Saya, and the two of us are really just to make up the number. In the end, Saya was also entrusted with a heavy responsibility and lurked into the world of **** as an undercover "Speaking of Saya, Little Ghost's voice choked a little, forcibly sniffing his nose in his arms. I continued to say: "When I knew that the plan of the Holy See had failed, I failed to get in touch with Saya. I had to cooperate with each other inside and out. My first reaction was that Sister Saya could not simply die. She was destined not to be able to easily live in destiny. The people who sank quietly in the river. Like a born hero, they won't fall because of a setback."

"What you said is really mysterious, but I don't know why, but I believe you a little bit." I rubbed the little ghost's head with a smile.

"Really?" The little saint raised her silver eyes, looking forward with a desire to be understood.

"Yes, because I am the natural hero, and the so-called hero cherishes the hero. I probably have some kind of resonance with your sister Saya." I looked up seriously. Big words are not ashamed.

"Wow, I climbed up the pole, wouldn't it really blush when I said this?" The little ghost was startled and immediately vomited.

"Hey, didn't you just say that you have your tune...no, it's under your guidance, can I kill Hell?"

"It seems to have been said."

"Right, even you think so. I'm not bragging."

"Okay, the preface is withdrawn."

"In order to maintain the mysterious coldness of your sister Saya. Would you rather treat what you just said as fart?" I suddenly became rich, feeling underestimated and feeling Sayaby down.

"Because, no matter how you look at it, Xiaofan and Saya have no way of comparing them. It's better to say that they are two extremes. Sister Saya's mysterious mistiness is destined to not be a passerby on the road of fate, Xiaofan, Even if it is encountered on a small intestine road where only one person can pass, it looks like a passerby."

Little ghost is a precise vomit. Deeply hurt me, what happened to passers-by, what happened to the ordinary, in this world, although the hero and savior are the protagonists, the books that record history are always made by passers-by, precisely because passers-by form the destiny Arch bridges on the river, those so-called protagonists can only go smoothly, do you know?

"Wait, the so-called thing must be reversed. It is because I have reached the extreme point that it is possible to surpass Saya. Are you right? How ironic is this. The savior who failed in the battle became the devil, and the current savior violently met again. It's like a dog blood plot in a sad-hearted knight novel." "Yes, my heart still hurts." Xiao Youling wiped the corners of his eyes and sucked his nose. It looked much better.

"Just... wait, I heard this, how did you become a savior?"

"Every small fan, even wants to be the savior, obviously a fool's maid of this saint, as long as she serves the good saint, so Xiao Fan is the savior, also known as the puppet, is controlled by the saint, This saint is the savior of Li."

"How did I blind my dog's eyes at first, and teach you so many strange settings?" Seeing the set of little ghosts said, I couldn't refute it, I could only kneel to tears.

"Okay, so that's all right." Coquettishly, the little ghost hugged my neck, his eyes showing seriousness.

"At that time, if you can, let me... let me..."

"I see, you fool."

Slightly scratched on the nose of the little ghost, I sighed, and said that it still can't get around this topic, I am panicked like what, a saint in your area, how can you be a devil? ? How can I feel relieved.

"But, at least, at least you have to wait until the day you can save your life under Durrell, I will allow you to do this, you know? The agreement is made."

"Uh." Little Ghost thought for a moment, turning his head a little.

Even if Duriel is really that Saye, she slaughtered so many innocent humans, it is estimated that she has fallen long ago, even if she still recognizes the small ghost, it may not let her go, I can't let the small ghost have any accidents.

Thinking of this, I held the little ghost tighter and let her know how worried and sad I am about her thoughts.

In addition, I have to say sorry, but you confessed to me, but I have not confessed to you completely. The scene I saw in the secret laboratory in the Holy See.

She wanted to talk to Xiao Youling, but now she finally vented her inner depression and gradually became lively. If I told her such a cruel thing, I was afraid that she would not be able to take such a blow.

Forget it, let's talk to her about it later, or that. Waiting for the day when Akara wished to get the Holy See back, I took her to the room to see it for myself. The scene in the laboratory was absolutely beyond description in words. It was full of evil and humanity. Disgusting breath.

Then. If Durell is really Saya, what kind of connection is there with the scene in the laboratory? What kind of secrets are hidden behind the Holy See?

With the meeting with Aina, many of the secrets of the past surfaced, but it brought more and greater secrets, giving me a feeling that I had touched the edge of the core of all events and disasters. There is no reason for this feeling, but it is so real.

perhaps. After I go back, I should tell Akara and Kane all these things to bother these two people. This kind of brain cell killing is really not suitable for me to do by myself.

No way, no matter what happens this time, I have to put down my cultivation and accompany my little saint well. I have been suffering for so long. Just thinking about it, I feel so distressed in my heart. Why don't you talk to me earlier, idiot?

The next dream realm time, I used to accompany the little ghost, even if at last she couldn't help being sleepy and fell asleep again, I still hugged her and let it go, quietly. Quietly, watching her cute and pitiful sleep, until the end of the dream realm.

Then, opened his eyes, ushered in the exquisite white of Aiwaer. It seemed to be emitting a faint glow.

You perverted angel, really like what Evelina said, and crossed the border without permission and embraced, under-adjustment!

The corner of my mouth twitched slightly, and for the sake of the little ghost, I endured today.

Quickly got rid of her entanglement, got up, and saw that the angel shook the pillow I just slept on again, and kept rubbing his face on it, seemed to wish to put the pillow with the smell of holy moon sage wolf all over When I got into my mouth, I immediately exploded, lifting my feet without hesitation and turning around on her face.

"How long do you want to sleep, perverted female angel? Get me up and let go of my pillow!"

"Sir Wolf~~~" may be the awakening of the foot-controlling attribute, allowing her to quickly perceive what the tossing thing is on her face, and immediately opened her hazy eyes and unconsciously raised her small arm.

Would I let her do it, immediately retract her feet, turn around, and walk out of the tent without hesitation.

"Hurry up and pack things up, it's time to go."

"Sir Wolf, Sorry~~~~" Looking at the back of Saint Moon Sage Wolf, Aiwaer reached out and grabbed her hand in mourning, but only caught some air, and her face was all abandoned. The dog is sad.

Watchful and looking forward to the Countess that may appear at any time, the experience of Avalor and I passed through all the time, half a month, because Xiao Xue's proactive attack did not let me upgrade even a level. , The level is still hovering at the 68th level, about one-tenth of the experience can be upgraded.

Aiwaer didn't seem to have much gains. Quan was a simple task in the lower realm, warming up and warming up. Of course, she gradually began to like her who was tuned by the holy moon sage wolf when she woke up in the morning. The harvest is only clear to her.

The biggest gain is undoubtedly Xiaoxue, and even the lazy crow and the oak wise man have rubbed a lot of experience and advanced several levels, but unfortunately they have not advanced.

I don’t expect a lazy crow, even if this product is upgraded to the level of Xiao Xue’s current lord, it is estimated that the combat effectiveness is the same. The most frustrating thing is that this guy is timid and afraid of death, only interested in collecting shiny things, now Has completely become non-staff.

As for Oak Sage, I have advanced to elite level through the skill fusion of the leg hair fairy, and I still have a little expectation for it, I hope it can... well, at least in the future can help the girls’ experience, give The girls added more buffs, dangdang blood bottles, and okay.

As for the five ghost wolves, including Xiaoxue, they are all much stronger. After sweeping the decadence of doing nothing before, they seem to be breaking through the status quo at any time. Now there is only one opportunity left.

The loot aspect also disappointed me, not to mention the dark gold and green outfits, not even many pieces of gold equipment, even if I counted it, I certainly can’t use it. As for gems, especially diamonds, this has dropped a lot. Could it be that luck from the little ghost?

Am I really an Admiral from Guinea?

Although there is nothing to gain, I am still very happy. Recently, the little ghost who has been sullen has untied his heart, and gradually returned to his previous character. It appears more frequently in the realm of dreams. I worked harder. Although the goal of her efforts made me a little worried, but at least it can be seen that she no longer has the horns, met with Aina, and learned that Saya is Duriel. The blow to her by these two things has gradually passed.

Only at this time, I am very thankful that the little ghost only cares about me. In addition, the world has destroyed human death and it does not matter how distorted the character is. It may be this character that helped her get rid of the continuous from two. The sorrow brought by the best friends thousands of years ago.

This is... what should I say? Drink and peck, doomed? Sai Weng lost his horse, is it a blessing? I still hope that the character of the little ghost can be more open, more normal, at least accepting them. Like the little black charcoal, although she is also self-closed, full of fear and vigilance to the outside world, only recognizes me and Huang Duanzi's maid, but after all, she is still a child. Now, she has slowly opened up to Vera Mind guard, at least not so alert.

After half a month. According to the original agreement, Aiwaer and I ended this unremarkable experience (which may not be the case for Aiwaer). Back to Camp Roger.

"Aunt Qili, why don't you go out and experience?" After returning to the camp, one of the most beautiful flowers in our camp and one of the most cunning witches, Sa Qili, seemed to appear in my sight on time. I can't help vomiting.

"I think so too, but Raphael, you don’t know how much she has done, and made me do this and that, I don’t have that opportunity at all. Now, I estimate, my teammates are already plotting how Give me this team captain." Sa Qili touched her cheek with half-truth, and lamented with all kinds of emotions.

"Please mourn." For this matter, I have no way, I have not been summoned by Akara, but most of them are fighting, so there is no delay in cultivation.

"My heart hurts, and my brother will comfort me." Throwing a wink, Sa Qili put her arm around indifferently and rubbed it.

"How can I comfort you?"

"Simple, just call Sister Qili." Sa Qili will say quickly as she has been preparing.

"Ah, Lord Rafael, do you even come to meet me?" I quickly hugged Tosa's beautiful arms and walked towards Raphael.

"Thinking about beauty, it just happened to pass by, yes, Nana and they have come back one step first, they are in my tent, really, you guys, don't be okay, take my tent as a stronghold, but it is both confidential and serious The third world base camp, you know?"

"Okay, if there is a banquet in the future, or somewhere else, Master Raphael, who works in such a confidential and serious place, you must have no time to attend, and we will not disturb you in the future. "

"Don't use it, just use it as a kennel.~www.ltnovel.com~ I love the bustling Her Royal Highness Princess, how can I tolerate that every banquet is not held at her door, let alone left out, Wen Yan immediately downgraded the confidential and serious third world alliance base camp to the kennel. Alliance people all over the world are crying in the toilet at this moment, do you know?

"Hey, hello, brother, did you forget what you said to me." Sa Qili was not happy, and wanted to turn back to the topic she had about Qi Li.

"I'm going to find them, you busy." Wen Yan, I quickly spread the pace.

"Younger brother, are you not taking my sister more and more into my eyes?" Sa Qili chased her up and wanted to impose sanctions on me.

"Wait, Saqili, I just happen to ask you to solve it with me."

"Wait... wait, wooh~~~~" Poor Sakiri was just dragged away by Raphael.

*(To be continued...)

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