Diablo Destruction

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The Evil Dragon Reina was most familiar with this feeling, and almost instinctively let out a wailing, thanks to this, I instantly understood what was going on.

The huge suction coming from the mermaid statue is probably Elijah's trick, the deep-sea whirlpool.

In the past, I saw the evil dragon Reina always getting hit, and she didn't have the demeanor of a saint. I thought it was the effect of the show. It was not until I was there that I realized how terrifying this seemingly unpretentious vortex was. Suction, even if the incident happened suddenly, I should be able to react in an instant, but I was sucked thoroughly and had no resistance. I felt that this was not only the suction in the physical sense, but the strength of the whole body, and even the strength of the whole body. The will to resist was sucked up by the vortex.

Thinking back on it, I used to be a few steps away from the evil dragon Reina, and I couldn't feel the power of the maelstrom at all. Only then did I understand the gold content of the skills, and even more clearly, what kind of talent Elijah, the mermaid queen, is. Talent is absolutely worthy of her status.

I can't resist, and I don't need to resist. It's not me who was sucked in. Everyone is the same. The king of mermaids can't hurt himself. Come, endure the dizziness and look around, and find that you are already in the golden beam of light.

I:"……"

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to organize your language."

Exia's secluded voice sounded from behind, and the golden trident returned to his hands at some point.

Me: "This is really amazing, worthy of being a mermaid family, this kind of novel teleportation experience was before me... No, it includes the future, and it is impossible to recognize it again. If I really want to try it again, then I will also be in my life. It's worth it."

"Hahaha, just because you can only experience it once in a lifetime, its value is immeasurable." Exia patted my shoulder, the rain passed and the sky was fine, shaking her algae-like beard and smiling comfortably.

"That's such a pity."

I showed my heartache at the right time, and Exia's eyes became a little more friendly, and it seemed that I finally brushed from hostility to neutrality.

Gou Ming touted it, it's not shabby, in fact, I only wanted to say four words at first.

Take off your pants and fart, superfluous.

You cast the beam of light directly from the roof, walk an extra 10 meters or 8 meters, and come pick us up, won't you be done? What is going on in the deep sea maelstrom transmission, should there be an anti-theft authentication system in such a place?

Of course, it's not without advantages. The advantage is that I decided to be better to Elijah in the future.

The deep-sea whirlpool has super strong suction, and it is really unbearable.

The golden beam of light is like an elevator. Through the light, you can see the outside, but at the beginning, there is still a faint light. In a blink of an eye, it is completely dark, and no light can penetrate here, only the occasional sound. A few gurgles of tiny bubbles reminded us that there was dark sea water outside the beam of light.

In a nutshell, this boundless pitch black and the extremely harsh sound of blisters, as well as the sense of weightlessness that keeps falling, can easily evoke deep-sea phobias. The thief is big, and ordinary people take it away in one set.

"How deep have we descended?" I asked myself that I don't have a deep-sea phobia, let alone Cthulhu. Asking this kind of question is just out of a man's curiosity.

"It's almost 10,000 meters away from the trench, and it's a little further down." Exia was kind enough to give me an answer this time. He didn't even show off his soul system skills, but his eyes narrowed, as if He asked back what he was thinking of.

"What, do you like it here?"

Recalling the words I heard more than once, "Be careful with a fork that shoots you into the trench", I swallowed hard and shook my head like a rattle.

In fact, there is still a bit of curiosity in the fear, if I say yes, I like it, is Exia really planning to throw me out of here.

Why don't you fool Miss Spider to take a look after you go back, let her say "I especially like the scenery in the trench" in front of Exia, and the answer will be revealed naturally.

As Exia said, it continued to fall from the beam of light for a while, and it was pitch black outside, so it was impossible to calculate the depth. If it was based on the ride time and what Exia just said, I am afraid it is already 20,000 to 30,000 meters deep. Well, it turns out that the world is not so deep a deep trench, but this is a magical world, and everything is possible, I am not particularly surprised.

Until in the darkness, an obvious golden light spot appeared under the feet, dazzling, the feet that had been weightless for a long time were as light as feathers touching the ground, and the long-term darkness made the golden light in sight at the moment even more dazzling, and the eyes narrowed. After a while, I gradually got used to it, and when it was fully opened, I couldn't wait to look around.

The place we are in is still the inside of a church-like building structure, which is very similar to the one above the palace, as if it were a projection of the one above.

It's just that this projection is a magnifying glass projection. Looking around, the area inside the building is larger than that of a football field. At the top, only a hazy golden patch can be seen, and the inside is completely immersed in golden light. That pure, majestic, The noble, indescribable light, the golden beam of light that originally felt magnificent and vast, seems to be just a small ray of golden light leaking out of this church.

The source of the light, according to the location of the church above, should be the place where the mermaid statue stands, but here, only the statue base is seen, but the statue is not seen.

Instead, there was a hazy light source above the abutment that seemed to be composed of several types of light.

The moment their eyes touched the light source, everyone's breathing stopped.

Gu Yun is the most eye-catching, those few dusty pure gold, revealing the indescribable stalwart, just looking at it, the body and mind can't help surrendering, wanting to pay homage.

No one in the world has ever seen God, but when they see the dusty golden light, whether they are ordinary people or angels and dragons, they can all confirm that it is the evidence that God exists in the world.

It is a kind of perceptual cognition, just like the deep resonance of blood, the search for the source of self-existence, and the obedience and attachment of the soul, like the nameless throbbing of a child who has never met his mother’s face, blood The flesh trembled, cried, and boiled, feeling the warmth that transcended the principles and laws.

Apart from the most conspicuous golden color, the same scattered dust is like a dream-like colorful light, like a bubble, it bursts when it is poked, but it changes endlessly. The realm of pirated dreams learned from Ariana told me that this is the mermaid. The source of the power of a family of dreams.

Between gold and color, the most inconspicuous in comparison is a deep crimson arc, neither flower nor blood, neither dim nor bright, just like the setting sun on the horizon, alternating day and night, light and The shades woven by darkness and brilliance.

However, the crimson, which should be the most inconspicuous, was full of sharp aggression. As soon as his eyes touched it, the body and soul seemed to be cut in half by a crimson sword that symbolized the will of heaven and earth, and it was chopped into two symmetrical halves.

When I came back to my senses, the cold sweat on my body had soaked my clothes, and I subconsciously stroked my body, from the forehead down to the tip of the nose, the middle of the human body, the Adam's apple, and rubbed it all the way to the chest, and repeatedly confirmed that there were no signs of splitting. Barely getting rid of the shadow of that sword, confirming that he is still alive.

The rest of the people, even including Exia, who was not the first time to come, all acted in a similar way. In front of the crimson light, no one was spared.

"Ha, you idiot." The little mother Long Mingming was still touching herself, but she was still trying to be brave. She smiled at fifty steps and a hundred steps, then turned her head and winked at me.

"I was too scared to die, and my tears came out."

tears?

I was stunned for a moment, you said that I was afraid of death and I didn't refute it. I never said that I was not afraid, but you said that I was scared to tears, creating something out of nothing, opening my eyes and talking nonsense.

Just as I was about to fight back, I subconsciously smeared my face, and the cold and moist touch immediately made me stunned.

I...do you really cry?

I wiped my eyes, the wet stains on my arms couldn't deceive anyone, it was tears.

No, it's definitely not fear, these tears... How can I feel a little panic in my heart? There is a...

[It turns out that ~www.readwn.com~ A sigh that seemed to come from the endless void interrupted my thoughts, and subconsciously asked a question.

"So what?"

As soon as the words fell, they were surrounded by others.

"What nonsense are you talking about, are you scared stupid?" Evil Dragon Reina changed her teasing, and stretched out her warm and soft palms to probe my forehead.

"It's alright, don't you know what's wrong with me like to talk to myself?" I forced a smile, scolding Evelina in my heart, and what to do in a sudden voice.

"That's right." The little mother dragon tilted her head and accepted the explanation.

It's just, so...what does it mean? In my impression, the salted fish sword has almost never made a noise in reality, and every time it has pulled me into a strange dream, it started to act as a demon.

What does it understand? I'm in a hurry, if it wasn't for Elijah's ceremony, I really wanted to fall asleep immediately to find it in my dream and ask him to clarify.

After all, Exia was a visitor, and he calmed down first. Seeing us all in shock and awe, it was worth stroking his seaweed-like beard and smiling complacently.

"Little Lena, how is it, the background of our mermaid family is not worse than your dragon angel, right?"

"Uncle Exia, is this your holy relic? What is it?"

"That's right, it's too amazing, too unbelievable."

I came back to my senses, kept nodding, and kept bragging about it. The shock was true, and it was true that I wanted to repair the relationship that almost broke down just now. I feel that the king of the sea has revealed a little bit and wants me to be in big trouble. The meaning of living in the trenches...

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