Diablo Destruction

After carrying the two tails back, how to deal with it is also a big trouble, because no one can ensure that it will return to normal after waking up, in case it is still a violent state? So it must not be placed in the Holy See.

Fortunately, there is the local tyrant of Miss Bailong and the black technology. As soon as we sum up, we threw our tails into the new site of the **** trebuchet, plus a magic item provided by Miss Bailong’s friendship, although we can’t bind the four wings. How long the strong may not be able to restrain in a second, but as long as half a second, it is enough for me to react and rush from the Holy See.

As for why it is so close to the **** trebuchet site, I think so, if the two tails are still violent after waking up, let the **** trebuchet lord give it a shuttle regardless of three, seventy-one, let it be sober wide awake.

Hell Catcher Lord...What is this called? Death Six Wings God Cannon? Or an Italian cannon? I am a bit confused. Anyway, in short, this Italian death gun is the only one in the Holy See that can threaten the four wings below the level of the four wings, and it can be called the magic version of Thunder Fury.

Oh, this analogy is not very accurate, the dark world is quite magical.

It was a very troublesome thing. Sister Bai Long shot, and the over-attacked pasta cannon guard was solved in a little while. I clapped my hands back home, but I couldn’t think of any more troublesome things. Hold yourself.

The anger of everyone.

"Don't look at me so relaxed, it's all pretended. In fact, the two tails are quite strong, and they have broken through the realm of transcendence. As soon as they were promoted to the four-wing realm, the world mastery has reached a dozen, which is not much weaker than me. It was a hard fight."

I don't panic and moisten my throat. At this time, the benefits of eavesdropping are revealed. I use the results of your analysis to persuade you, so I ask if you are convinced? If you do not accept, you are denying yourself!

I am really a genius.

"That's what it says, and it's the same reason, but I always feel that...you are still very relaxed." The speechless people always had a hard time letting go.

"It feels deceiving, and only truth does not deceive, so the people who pursue truth will go forward and die, because this is the only truth in the world." I continue to ignore...Oh no, just convince people.

"You don't seem to be very clever, so you can talk very much, and you can't get away with it."

"What does it look like? Nonsense! This is slander!"

"you are right."

"..."

"No, I almost changed the subject for you. All in all, everyone now agrees that you openly create a tense atmosphere in the battle with Shuangwei, causing serious discomfort to everyone and asking for an explanation."

"Did I just explain?"

"We didn't accept it."

"Well, what exactly do you want to know."

"For example, what is your current world mastery?"

"Excuse me for refusing to answer. This is the biggest secret of the league. If you ask this kind of question, I have reason to suspect that you are an undercover sent by the Big Seven. I want to inquire about my truth and reality!" I patted the table and blushed in protest.

"Well, to put it another way, your last move is to easily defeat the double tail, what is it?"

"I want to correct you a little bit. It is superfluous, and don't try to set a language trap inadvertently to induce others to make mistakes. This is a form of soft violence and severe punishment!"

"Less wordy answer quickly."

"Oh, isn't it just rage plus flames, look at you, it seems that you know me on the first day and know what tricks I am good at, especially you, the master and the second brother, the most clear, not like you, what to do Beautiful flowers, golden tornadoes, the death knell of heaven, I have always been one after the other.

"I heard that you went to Dragon Paradise this time just to find a new way to replace the heavy hit technique?"

"..."

When did such confidential information spread? Who is selling me? !

"Let's go back to the point, what do you think of my anger and flame fist?" "Although I also think that it should be a combination of anger and flame fist... well, Master Wu, your current signature skill."

"You just know, I'm just about these three axes." Speaking of this, I'm quite fascinated.

"Although I am not a Druid profession, I know a lot of Druids. Can anger be used that way?"

"Why not?"

"Unheard of."

"Ordinary people are desperately thinking about how to improve their single attack damage. Only I feel that my injury has overflowed a bit, thinking about how to disperse a little, and thinking about it."

"It seems that all the elements of success are available, but can anger really be so divided?"

"The topic is back to the original point, why can't it?"

"Can my fist of heaven fall into ten bundles and fall into hundreds?"

"As long as you have the heart." I patted the shoulders of my brother, raised my thumbs, and my teeth flashed a white light.

"Don't, you don't want to pit me, this kind of words can only deceive the inexperienced Velas, they say lightly, split the furious blow seven times and attack in different directions, as if for granted.

"Uh... difficult?"

"It's hard. Rage is the ultimate skill anyway. It's hard to improve, let alone such a magical change."

"That's really weird, could I actually be a genius?"

"I think maybe it might not be..."

This is what you call a gentle and euphemistic way to treat your brother!

But I didn't think it was difficult. At first, I thought about how to interrupt the seven legs of the spider demon in one breath. After studying in the realm of dreams, I did it without much thought.

Later, I thought about it, so wow, it can solve the problem of spy bear damage overflow, and by the way, the single damage is turned into a group attack. From then on, I can finally shout light speed punch.

After careful consideration, the brother said it was reasonable, I am not a genius, other things that the druid did not do, there is no reason I can.

I think of it, it should be the grand unified theory of the old man of Gallon, and the skills will be completely integrated, so that the difficulty of magic reform is reduced ten times and hundred times.

It is a pity that the Grand Unified Theory is not suitable for promotion. Its learning conditions are too harsh. If no miracles occur, I am afraid that when I come to this, I will break off inheritance. Thinking of this, I will quickly write down the theoretical experience and experience Leave it to Akara for safekeeping.

Maybe after tens of millions of years, just someone can meet the cultivation conditions? After all, the time span is so long, it is possible to produce all kinds of wonderful flowers.

The best thing for human beings is creation, and the best thing in this category of creation is the creation of stupidity, exoticism, intellectual disability, frankness and funnyness.

You see, even Akara can't save me. Twenty years as a day, he shares the same smell with the old horse.

Thinking far away, in short, the truth is that the really powerful person is not me, but the gallon fairy, the old man with leg hair...it seems to be the opposite, it does not matter.

After the explanation was clear, everyone looked relieved, and the look of this face relieved me.

Although I am not very clever, I have an ambitious heart. I am expecting the average IQ of the league to drop every minute and every second so that I can surf on the IQ level. Is it not good for you to be so explicit? ?

"In any case, the younger brother is much better than before."

Anyway, this is the essence, as if I became stronger casually.

It seems to be quite casual, eh. "The battle between Ming Ming and Si is not like the Devil God, it seems like the next day."

Is it? It's just been a while? How do I feel like one year and eight months have passed?

"The two tails after the promotion, unlike the four who just broke through the seal, are not like the devil. I am afraid the strength is not much different."

To be precise, the two tails are stronger, probably the gap between tigers and lions of the same size.

"Brother Wu at the time, unlike the four, did not look like a demon wrestler, but it was only slightly better, but now it can easily defeat both tails."

It's not easy to say that I can use 100% to win...Is IQ good? Anyway, my brain is doing my best.

Then, I saw a few people looking at me with a grieving look, and a lot of people stopped waiting for the people.

...

The plan to go to the Dragon's Paradise has changed again. Anyway, you have to wait until the twin tails wake up before you can start. Some boring guys are already opening. Whether the twin tails wake up quickly or the spear identification is fast.

The days of touching fish are gone, and I have to spend some time every day to see the double tail. Although I have set up double insurance, I am always at ease. In any case, the flexibility of the double tail is what convinces me. It is like a little fox with a four-wing enhanced version, and it also has six artifacts. If one accidentally let it out of the trap and was determined to run, I couldn't help it.

Therefore, I still have to take care of it and guard it, so as not to lose a four-wing level of powerful help.

It is a wish to sleep for the softest bed with twin tails ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ cover the thickest quilt, and then surrounded by a layer of gorgeous flowers, and then its photos and other things covered the bed, waiting to wake up At that time, I was in a state of madness, my eyes were red, and I chose to eat. I suddenly saw my own photos. I remembered the past and I was sober. I also made up for such a plot.

It's a pity that there are no photos of twin tails, what should I do?

The two-tailed friend is just me and the old man Gallon. Seeing the friend, it should be a little more sober. The old man Gallon has burped. I can’t carry its tombstone?

After thinking about it, I had to find the special effects master Tiya, using the industrial magic light to exclaim the impossible level, using the memory crystal as the carrier, and fabricated an image of me and the old man of Gallon out of thin air.

In the video, I knocked on the cymbals, the gallon was blowing the suona, and the master and apprentice were blowing and knocking and dancing, and they were very happy.

Put this precious memory crystal beside the double-tailed bed, the volume is full, and it plays 24 hours in a loop. I can't help wiping the corners of my eyes, and I was moved to tears by what I did.

Zhou Gong spit and feed, benevolence suffocated.

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