Diablo Destruction

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The realm of dreams is now playing the most intense fighting poetry ever.

There is no shocking impact of the monsters of the Demon King's Flesh Resurrection, but the cyclones spurred by the flesh-and-blood fight are enough to scrape a whole Devil King's Flesh Resurrection.

Three tall and brave, covered with armor, like a barbarian of ancient fierce beasts, two giant axes, two big swords, a shield, these people waved these weapons, and the intertwined songs are full of barbarians. The rough heroic song of war, resounding throughout the realm of dreams, is instantly domineering and revealing, it is difficult to distinguish who is the site here.

In the center of weapon interweaving, bears are like a small boat in a stormy sea. The difficult situation, the constant bumps, and the danger of overturning at any time.

One sentence is enough to describe his situation at this moment-no power to fight back.

Five minutes, it’s still the same number. I couldn’t get through for even a second. The bear was lying on the ground with his wounds in a pure pose, and the round tail on his **** stood up like a white flag. , As much as pitiful.

The three barbarians then stopped the attack and jumped back to the high platform to enter the petrochemical state.

"How is it, the taste of being beaten. Can you express your thoughts?" Evelina's malicious laughter sounded, and she was no longer just gloating.

To this. I forcibly lifted a bear's paws and made a **** motion against the sky. The countless grass and mud horses running inside turned into a word.

【Leave far away! 】

Fortunately, this is the realm of dreams, and the injuries on my body will be cured in a moment. I will regenerate the dragons and tigers, and I am ready to challenge again, without fear of danger and repeated defeats.

Fight with the three barbarian uncles for the second time. I had a little more calm analysis, and only then did I feel that the fighting power of these three foodies was really dying, terrifying to the extreme.

Even if it is a single fight, the bear's strength is better than a few, and I have no confidence in winning any of them. Not to mention the three people added together, not to mention the three people joined together to seduce the adventurers for thousands of years. A huge tacit understanding has long been formed.

These factors all add up, and use my few brain cells to analyze carefully. I was shocked to find that the total value of the three uncles' combat power in all aspects may have reached the peak of perfection.

No wonder Evelina first told me that she wanted to beat them upright. Now I have to improve my strength to perfection, and there is no rival.

Whether it is to obtain the same combat experience skills as them or to break to the pinnacle of perfection, it is not a one-time thing for me, especially the former. Strength may still be open, but such things as experience skills. No matter how talented wizards are, they have to accumulate step by step, there is no shortcut.

Of course, it can't be said that there is no such thing. For example, the state of dreams is one, but although it allows you to gain more experience skills at the same time, the effort you have to pay is nothing like that of other adventurers. Different, even more, after all, it takes a lot of spiritual power to maintain the dream state.

For me, the only possibility that I can make it in a short period of time and stay undefeated in the hands of the three uncles is the answer that Evelina gave me just now. The skills are backed up. Fortunately, this salted fish sword didn't move its mouth, and even gave me a little favor, but because of this, I was more surprised at its means than the fighting power of the three uncles.

The enemies pinched out in the realm of dreams, even if I am familiar with each other's abilities, at most they can create cottage products with only 60-70% strength of the body. Batter the powerful moves on my face.

But the three copycat versions of the ancient barbarian heroes created by Evelina are exactly the same as the genuine ones. This similarity is not only manifested in strength, but also in tactics, positioning, and ways of thinking. In other words, Evry The barbarian created by Na has intelligence, or artificial intelligence, and is not ordinary intelligence. It is almost the same as the three uncles, otherwise how can I lose at the same time?

I can only marvel at Evelina who can do this. This guy is really a monster. Sometimes it feels very close to Evelina, you can play and play casually, but occasionally, it will give My kind of mystery that I can't figure out, just like ants and gods, feels out of reach.

What is the origin of this salted fish sword? It’s impossible to be a funny hammer sword in heaven, even if it’s an ancient level, maybe the battle of doomsday hasn’t happened yet, only in this way can it be explained that a funny hammer sword has such insight and ability .

Scratching his head, I tossed all these unanswered guesses aside, and the bear claws stretched out, and once again probed into the ancient stone book to activate the barbarian altar.

The three petrified barbarian statues turned into living creatures for the second time, armed with heart-pounding weapons, exuding the power to shake and shake the whole dream realm, and approached me.

Come on, fight a pain!

Xiongzui grinned, revealing a tragic and radiant smile, and I roared and rushed towards the cottage Keli Ke.

Who makes this guy the cheapest, always hitting me, even if this continues to defeat, repeated battles and repeated defeats, at least, I want to leave a little memory on you.

The battle started without warning, defeated again and again, stood up again and again, and continued to challenge. If it were not the realm of dreams, a druid would have broken himself.

Even so, when he got up the next day, someone was still staring at the national treasure, his brain was full of information about fighting the three barbarians, and he looked trance. Murmured, gestures from time to time with both hands. The standard is in a state of getting into trouble.

When the girls saw it, they were naturally very distressed, and decisively gave up today’s experience, taking care of their husband (dad) around the clock. From this, it seems that the purpose of their visit to Harrogas this time is to take care of someone. Instead of training, they are not a training team. It is better to say that it is an all-weather babysitter group, serving only one person.

After a whole day of battle in the realm of dreams, as soon as I saw the faces of the three uncles, my stomach pouches began to violently twitch, I wanted to spit out something, how many times was I abused? At least a hundred times, if not my nerves. It has long collapsed under such inhuman masochism, and has generated huge doubts and denials of its own strength, its own life, and its own value of existence.

However, under such devil-like training, progress is still extremely slow. After being abused for a whole day, the time I insisted on the hands of the three uncles did not exceed six minutes. I had been hovering over the hurdle of five minutes, several more seconds, several seconds less. I feel no progress at all.

In this regard, I doubted Evelina's suggestion. This guy, shouldn't he propose this method just to see me being abused? Actually it has no effect at all?

In this regard, Evelina just lightly explained.

"If you want to see progress, at least you have to wait until you are abused, and the cost of abuse can do it."

I was speechless.

The next night, for the first time, I had a strong resistance to entering the realm of dreams. The lazy cancer that had disappeared for more than ten years had yet another episode, and I kept telling myself that I would climb to the top of Arrett tomorrow to find The three uncles had a heart-to-heart talk, and they had to take a good rest tonight. The cultivation will be put back tomorrow to talk about it.

After a few rounds, seeing the girls' peaceful sleeping faces, I was stunned for a long time, and I turned into a holy moon sage wolf with my teeth, slowly closing my eyes.

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't come today. After all, the abused person almost collapsed yesterday. This is not like you. Say, are you a fake?!"

Evelina was surprised when she saw me coming back to death. She even suspected that my identity was coming. It was so funny that she seemed to know me very well. Me, I am the first shaking M in the world, the more I am abused The happier you are, the day you will not be abused and uncomfortable!

There were two lines of sad tears in my eyes. Although my inner thought made me dare to be ashamed, but now I can only hypnotize myself like this, otherwise I am afraid that I will cut off the realm of dreams in minutes, and escape from cultivation.

I made a provocative gesture to Evelina, the perverted narcissistic hammer salted fish sword, some kind of torture me, to hit my face?

"Huh, I really admire your courage to die." Evelina smiled a few emotionlessly, like a blackened main god.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

So, a druid's journey of self-abuse began again.

"Brother Wu, you have been in a bad state for the past two days, so don't go anymore." On the third day, seeing that I was going to the top of Arret to challenge the three barbarians again, and let Velas prepare a sumptuous meal, Linya They anxiously stopped me.

"It's okay, today is a good time. Before I... I forget the results of these two days, I have to go and meet the uncles for a while."

I stood up swaying, my footsteps were a little vain, like an Internet addicted boy who had been in the Internet cafe for three days and three nights, in urgent need of Yang Jiaoshou's electric shock treatment.

The result? forget?

The girls looked at each other and they knew the correct way to use the dream realm. They already vaguely guessed why a druid was so tired these days, or even close to collapse. It must have fabricated three in the dream realm. The incarnation of the ancient barbarian hero has a pain in it, or a pain of being abused.

It's very close to the truth, but they never imagined that the three barbarian uncles were not pinned out by a druid, but someone else, so the abuse of a druid in these two days was more cruel than they thought. hundred times.

"Relax, I'm fine, and the three barbarians are not enemies. No matter how, they can't give me too heavy hands, can they?" I tried to comfort the girls.

Seeing that I insisted, everyone was silent and everyone wanted to stop, but no one could say what to stop.

Haven’t you insisted on this all the time? This is the responsibility that you have to bear while gaining the title of savior. The bigger the butt, the greater the responsibility. In order to protect everyone, you can’t do it. You can’t be lazy and escape. It is even more undesirable. There is only one way ahead. You can only move forward and then move forward. You must not retreat or even look back.

Waiting at the end is the happy life of eating together with the girls and waiting for death. This is the biggest motivation that has always inspired me to move forward.

Veras silently prepared and packed the food, helped me put these foods that can feed several cows into the inventory, and then watched with me to open the transmission reel, and stood in the white light towards them A thumb that felt at ease with me disappeared.

"I want to go to practice, how about everyone?" After standing for a long time, Velas looked back firmly and looked at his partners.

"Um." Linya nodded her head hard, a hum word, a soft response, as heavy as Mount Tai.

"We want it too!" Sirius and Ecole were not to be outdone.

Sara wiped the sword lightly, while San Wu Princess clenched her staff.

Perhaps, no matter how hard they tried, the meager strength could not help, but compared with zero, it is a world difference between nothing and nothing.

It may not work, but even if he can make him feel at ease, it is worth his 120 and 20 efforts. This is the only thing he can do and must do it.

The inner-firm girls quickly packed up things and embarked on the journey again. Standing behind them, Aiwaer blinked curiously. For the first time, she felt that the girls' light made her envious.

Although it is very weak and almost indiscernible, it is warm, true and firm, with something that Evaer yearns for so much.

Perhaps as long as they have been by their side, slowly, they will find the answer.

After coming to the top of Arrett, I used to come to the ancient stone book, start the altar, and watch the three uncles jump down, imposing, ready to fight.

"Boy, kid, have you forgotten anything?" Keli Ke was wrong at first sight. This silly boy's brain was broken or how to drop it. If he didn't want to make a confession, he would open it up here?

I was suddenly shocked and smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I'm a little used to it."

"Habits become natural? I really don't know what your kid is talking about~www.ltnovel.com~ It's just something that people don't understand, what about good wine and good food?" Kolik and Maddock blushed at all. Reaching for me, Tariq was a little thin-skinned, and he wasn't embarrassed to join in the excitement.

"Of course, it's ready. Let's eat quickly. After eating, we will fight again."

"You can't wait to suffer, okay, we'll fulfill you."

So the three uncles swallowed for a while, patted their stomachs after eating and drinking, and didn't worry that eating too much would affect their combat effectiveness. They hiccupped and directly waved at me, leading the barbarian arena to the World Stone Fortress.

Then, it was a rare fierce battle, and a druid lay down again.

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I have a fever of thirty-nine degrees, and the whole person is dizzy and dull. It is really stateless. See if you can make more chapters to compensate everyone at the end of this month. These two months have been a disaster.

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