Diablo Destruction

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"If Master Urik wants to do this, I have no problem." A glance at the majestic barbarian grandfather in front of me gave me an unwilling smile.

Barbarians...

"It's a pleasure, it's so decided. Let's go. I don't have much time. Find a place to fight now." I don't know if it's really a hurry or an anxiety. As soon as I nodded, Urik had already strode Going out, it seems that it has been so decided.

Seeing me still stunned, he simply stretched out the big slap of the fan, and carried me, just like catching a chick. The terrible power coming from his clothes made me doubt that he could handle it with just a hair I lifted it up.

"I'm still stunned. I don't want to let too many people watch." After that, Wu Ruike took a step, and people had already appeared tens of meters away.

"Huh? Oh, Master Urik, wait for me." Raphael was also shocked, even if she had already been used to the character style of Urik.

So one was uproarious, one was picked up by a chick, and one was chasing afterwards, forming such a strange combination.

The emergence of Urik was naturally impossible to hide from everyone. The first to notice Salna, seeing his younger brother carried by him like a chick, killed the decisive queen Her Majesty. The spear pierced.

She must have been hit with absolute confidence, but the flowers in front of her were strange, and at the next moment, she thought that the goal of ten wins and nine steadys had passed by, and appeared a few tens of meters behind her. Attack, or... skip her as a roadside flower.

Salna's spear twitched slightly, realizing that this barbarian who carried her baby brother away was very powerful and could not be challenged by herself now.

Raphael rushed afterwards, and pulled the still-stunned Salna: "Go, watch the show."

Glancing at Raphael, hesitating for a moment, Sharlna slowly withdrew her spear, followed, and then met many people along the way, waiting for the Holy See, followed by a few squads, the team Pulled into a snake shape, the smoke billowed into the village like a devil.

During this period, these people also learned from Raphael what happened. The barbarian who looks powerful and can feel the oppression of terror just from a distance, is sacred.

"It turned out to be Lord Urik." Turakoff looked shocked, and immediately worshipped.

"Wulik? Who is it." Seattle Ke pulled his nostrils.

"You guys, you shouldn't call Master Wurek's name directly, it's not too big or too small." Turakoff knocked on Seattle's big bald head, and then talked about the glorious history of the barbarian Wright.

"You said so much..." Seattlek finally showed a serious expression and seemed to be calmed down. Turakov looked relieved and said that the child was teachable.

"I only understand. In our barbarian family, this Urik lord is just like a Bulkezoo. He is the surviving hero of our barbarian. Master, right."

"Of course it's incomparable to Lord Burkezo, but in the family, his strength is also one of the best."

"That is to say, if I can beat him one day, it is very likely to be the first strong man in the family, right." Seattle Ke Wu, looking at Wu Ruike in front, the eyes of the big copper bell showed Excited light.

"You guys, there is no such thing as awe at all." Tulakov just wanted to say impossible, but thinking of the talents shown by Seattlek, of course it is impossible now, but it may not be possible in the future, maybe , He can really surpass the adults of Wurric and become the first strong man in the family.

"Okay, I finally have the goal of struggling. Let me see how strong Master Wurik is, and how much time it takes to catch up." Seattle Ke's arms were half thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and the war was high. .

With a smile, watching his partner and competitors find their life goals, Carlos turned his head: "Master Raphael, who do you think is the stronger Urik and Brother Wu?"

This can be said to be the idea. Whether it is Seattle, Carlos, or Salna, they are newcomers to other third-world adventurers. They know nothing about Urik and are eager to think Know who has the upper hand in this battle.

"Well..." Raphael hesitated for a moment, not sure: "Master Wurik's strength, I am not very clear, it should be similar to Xiaowu."

"The world is complete? Or is it the pinnacle of the world?" Everyone was shocked, and the name of the guardian was truly extraordinary.

"*Do not leave ten."

"Wouldn't Brother Wu want to lose?

Carlos sighed, his guess is not untargeted, if the strength is almost the same, a certain druid must kneel, you don’t think about how many years Urik lived, at least three hundred years old, combat experience is simply The crushing momentum.

"If you are doing other professions, Xiao Wu definitely has no chance, but... the barbarians just happen to be difficult to say." Raphael's expression is a little subtle, but she knows that a druid's world is at the top of the world. The three ancient barbarians have been abused, and the three ancient barbarians are in their respective fields, symbolizing the peak level of experience and skills.

In other words, a certain druid's routine for barbarians is clear, which is enough to erase the experience advantage of Urik, plus the almost endless physical fitness of osplay bear.

If Raphael is to make a judgment, she is more optimistic about a druid. Of course, these words can't be said, otherwise what should I do if I get beaten? The face of Her Royal Highness Princess is very precious. In the end, she still vaguely asked the question, let everyone guess, even bet, she would not mind being a dealer.

Seeing stepping out of the Holy See, Urik suddenly braked suddenly, causing the people behind to stop, trailing behind, like a thief, making me unable to talk.

"Hell World, it looks like this. It really is a good place. You can find a lot of good opponents. It's a pity, a pity."

Nose sniffed, as if the veteran of the battlefield smelled the smoke of gunpowder. Urek showed his longing gaze, then shook his head and strangled his restless heart in the cradle.

He is the guardian.

Seeing the firm will in Wurric's eyes, at this moment, I truly admire these guardians, and really feel how heavy and sacred they are in the sense of mission.

"So~www.ltnovel.com~ You are more familiar here, where is the battlefield?"

"Before this, can you put me down first?" Admiration is admired, and you carry me down again, but I'm going to turn my face! Hello!

"Hahahahaha, sorry, sorry, if you are not careful...the old one is ill." Wu Ruike rubbed his messy white beard and let out a treble-like laugh in my ear.

Fortunately, my eardrums have always been strong enough, otherwise I would have been deafened by the three barbarians.

When Wu Ruike put me down, I began to think seriously, the right battlefield, this is difficult to do, the ring used before must be impossible, and even the battle of Holy Moon Wolves and Altolia can use it Destroying, not to mention the upcoming one.

Not only is the ring used in the contest, even in Hell Mountain, I don’t know how strong Wurik is, but my instinct tells me that even an osplay bear may not win, if you use Hell Mountain as a battlefield It is very likely that most of the "ecosystem" of Hell Mountain will be destroyed by the two of us, just like the battle between me and the skeleton dragon.

By the way, the skeleton dragon.

My eyes lit up, how can I forget my practice partner? This is it.

"There is a land of bones ahead. I think it is very suitable as a battlefield." I pointed to the direction of the zone in the heart of hell.

"Oh? Since that's what we are waiting for, let's go quickly." Wu Ruike, who is not afraid (small) of the small (composed) section (dead), said that he would leave immediately.

"Listen to my words." I paused, adding in Wurric's doubtful eyes: "There is a skeleton dragon in the bones."

"It's the limit."

*(To be continued.)

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