Diablo Destruction

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"Hey, Hamas, are you dead?"

The Paladin's unscrupulous teammates poke the piece of coke on the ground with a weapon to confirm its possibility of survival.

"I don't think it's saved." Another teammate pondered and looked dignified, and then made a conclusion.

"Buried it."

"Yeah, bury it, yes, remember to take back the shields and battle halberds on the ring, and take off the armor equipment on your body, alas, this guy is really, he didn't take out the good things in the inventory before he died. , Seriously damaging the interests of our team."

The third teammate shrugged and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, the "black charcoal" on the ground stood up like a corpse, grabbing the neck of the third teammate: "You gang of ruthless bastards, I strangle you, strangle you..."

Really, an adventurer squad, shouldn't it really be taught by Omars, we wiped away the sweat secretly while watching.

As the three of us left, the Harogas adventure squad faced each other. The sister's men defeated the Paladin Hamas and ended their fight. Then they walked up and gave a gentle salute.

No matter how you look at it. This Paladin ceremony is very standard. Fully demonstrates the rigor of the Paladin. Modestly. It can be used as a model for Paladin students. of course. If Hamas could wipe his black national face clean. It is more perfect.

"I lost. I was convinced to lose. Oral power is too strong."

"Look. Hamas' boy is not practical. He plans to start changing his character type. Let others think he can afford it." Teammates whispered behind him. Said with our just audible voice.

Hamas blushed old. Fortunately, the face was already blown black. Can't see it. I secretly decided to go back to PKK with these **** after going back. Then continue to perform his modest and gentleman style.

"I don't know if I have the honor. I invite you to go to the bar to talk and discuss combat skills. I believe in your strength. It will definitely benefit you a lot."

Good mediocrity. Looking at Hamas in a vulgar way, the eyes suddenly looked strange. I even forgot about Tucao. Isn't this guy the protagonist who came out of the vulgar knight novel?

Therefore, I didn’t feel any anger at his conversation with sister Salna. On the contrary, I was even a little pitiful. Think about it, if it is a big bear wearing a tuxedo who talks to your girlfriend, it will feel a lot more wicked. Too angry.

"I am not used to talking to the weak."

The elder sister just glanced at the other side with a light angle, as if driving away the flies, and then turned around and continued to talk to me.

It hurts, really hurts, I am afraid that a person like me who is nerve-wracked will be as scorched as if he were bombarded by Wan Lei in the city of God's punishment.

Sure enough, glancing at the paladin, he kept a humble smile, as if he was stiff as if struck by a hundred thousand volts.

Forget it, let's not embarrass this poor guy. I was about to take my sister away and think of trouble but found it myself.

"Wait, even such a thing...what can that stinky boy stand by your side."

Hamas lowered his head and shivered a little. This was the first time in his life that he fell in love at first sight. His most precious emotion was unexpectedly hit hard. Why, why did that man in cloak win the favor of Salna? I can’t compare with him.

So, Hamas put his indignant eyes on me: "I Hamas is not qualified, so why is this guy wearing a cloak with no taste?"

"No...no taste?"

I froze for a while, and it took a while to realize what Hamas meant, and my forehead began to show blue muscles.

Damn it, this **** even said the last thing I should say. I really got fired this time. I have worn this style of cloak for six years and I have feelings. No one has ever said it in six years. No, and it was still the most popular and popular style of adventurers at that time, but was said to be tasteless?

"Yeah, there is no taste at all. The tasteless kid, if he has the ability, he will play with Hamas to see if you have this qualification."

No taste...no taste...

The three words are constantly echoing in my mind, as if I were pierced by a thousand arrows, I covered my chest, clenched my fists with blue muscles, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, Wu Fan, can you not be like this, the elders of the Alliance Alliance, how can Enraged by a big bear?

"Really? Hum, but I'm sorry..." The corner of my mouth gently lifted, and I showed an ambiguous smile, holding the warm little hand of Sister Salna and glancing at Hamas.

"I am not used to playing with the weak, and..."

After a few steps, I turned my head again and looked at Hamas, who was stupefied by his own wound, and spit out again, then took my sister Shi Shiran away.

"You just lost the qualification to play against me."

"Damn, this kid..."

It wasn't until the other person's figure walked away that our lost paladin Hamas turned back from a huge blow, with a black face (which was originally black) growled and was about to catch up with the other party desperately, but cold shoulders Was caught by a companion.

"You bastard, don't stop me. Today I must teach the unintentional kid to let him know why Roger's flowers are so red!!"

Regarding Hamas's anger, his assassin's partner just gave a soft smile: "Hamas, the big bear Hamas, he just said that right, now you have lost the qualification to fight him."

"What? What do you mean, what's the kid's skill? Our dignified Big Bear Adventure Squad, the elite adventurer squad of Harogas, don't even have the qualification to fight him?"

Hamas turned around, and with his big, bear-like hand, he gripped the poor slender shoulders of the assassin and shook it vigorously.

"It's a fierce bear, not a big bear, don't use your nickname to tamper with the name of the adventure team without permission!"

Even in the violent shaking state, the assassin still has a long breath and clear words. Obviously, he is already used to Hamas's killing.

"Moreover, I really don't know which game you are participating in. Haven't you even inquired about the most notable opponents in this competition?"

"A few opponents worth noting?" Hamas stopped his gesture with a puzzled expression.

"really……"

His three teammates looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. This big bear is really unjust.

"Then you listen, just now

The adventurer you said was a tasteless Druid, the seed player of the league, you can directly advance to the top 16 Druid Wu Fan, you loser in the first round was eliminated, you should know why he Will you say that you have lost the qualification to fight him? "

Hamas opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time. After a while, he spit out his mouth like a crab: "Is there such a cow?"

His three teammates nodded together: "The youngest elder of the lone druid Wu Fanmeng, the camp pacified the monster to attack the village, defeated Bellir alone, and beheaded dozens of fallen men at Rugao, in Kurast Organized rescue operations for elf races, and shining elite monsters on the hunting activities of the group of demon fortresses. Among the orc clan in Harogas, it is said that they are also very active, even being awarded the title of Sky Fox Warrior and Wolf God Warrior. "

Patting his shoulders, the assassin looked at his buddy with glad eyes: "You just got lucky and just started fighting, you may lose even worse."

If it is said that in the camp, Rugao Inrast and the Fortress of Demons are active, then there is nothing that Hamas is an elite adventurer of the Harogas class, but the identity of the "Lone Ranger" Sky Fox Warrior, Wolf God Warrior What does it stand for, he, an adventurer who has been in Harogas for several years, can't be more clear.

"Ce, maybe it's not just a word, that guy looks like a stinky little devil in any way." Although shocked in his heart, Hamas still retorted.

"Do you think that Elder Akara will make an embroidered pillow a seed player and lose the face of the league?"

The assassin rolled his eyes, and now Hamas stopped talking. He could not believe his companions, thinking that they were exaggerating, but the Alliance’s elder Akara, the most noble leader of humanity in the first world, had no reason not to believe her. look.

"Come on, brother, tell me what other players are there in this competition."

After smearing his lacquered face, Hamas finally gave up the act of asking for trouble, and the thick armor of the armor was placed on the shoulder of the assassin, making the assassin's mouth grinning and eating a loss.

"Forget it, you defeated general, do not inquire, and now lose the game, inquiring about a fart." The assassin vigorously pulled his hand away, showing a sneered expression.

"Don't say that, I can cheer for a little white-faced opponent.

"Hamas said with a grin, then his eyes rolled round.

"It's better to find a quiet place where the night is black, give the boy a sap, I don't believe that in the case of a sneak attack, he can still win the four of us..."

"Are you really a paladin?" The other three looked at Hamas with a grin, and suddenly didn't know what to say, the shame of the paladin.

"yawn……"

I rubbed my nose and showed puzzled eyes. It seemed that someone was talking about our bad things behind my back. Forget it, I was used to it anyway.

My sister and I were wandering around the field. From time to time, we took a few glances and made a few comments. The first round of the game, except for Sister Senna, did not seem to have any strong hands, so the battle was particularly exciting, and the game ended early. The ring of Selna's sister is particularly abrupt.

This is nothing. At the level of Harogas adventurers, each one has decades of combat experience. The skills are naturally very slippery and the patience is full. Although it is a half-blood system, you come and go , Warm up first, then test the strength, and then start the official confrontation. During the period, it will be divided into causes and development. If the two sides are evenly matched, it will be surprising to spend a few hours in a battle.

Especially when the players on both sides are assassins, it is often a few hours of lurking battle, and then the moment is reached, the winner is defeated, so that the adventurer who had yawned on the side was at a loss, and the half-sound did not respond- —I’m just hiding my head, it seems that there is no one-day effort to win or lose, what about the next game?

After a few laps, we found it boring. The first round should continue for a while, and according to the "exclusive information" of the old drunkard, the second round is the game between Carlos and the barbarian Seattlek, but against them The two are full of interest and want to see to what extent their strength has reached.

Of course, their opponents certainly don't have the qualifications to let them exert their full strength. Just like Sister Sarina, they killed Hamas without even opening their minds.

But even if their opponents are weak, they can still get a glimpse of the information, which is enough for me. Just ask for peace of mind in all things.

Therefore, we can only continue to wait.

Surprisingly, after a few laps, I found three familiar figures.

"Yo, Lal, Doug, Geoff, here." I quickly waved at them.

These three mates dangled around boringly, and I didn’t know where to buy a lot of snacks. They ate while walking and swayed their paces. Their mouths were full of disregard for the surprised eyes of the adventurers around them. Four great talents."

Oops, is it better to pretend not to know them?

It was too late to regret the words, and the three cheeky guys immediately looked at me, and then the action on Sister Salna, who fell to the side, stopped, wondering if she should step forward.

For the queen who went wherever they went, wherever the limelight blows, no matter how cheeky they are, there is awe in their hearts. After all, they can enjoy the gentle smile of Salna’s allure, only a certain happy bastard. That's it.

"Brother, let's go. I haven't been to the driving range for a long time. I just want to practice.

My sister was arrogant, but she didn't understand the reason. Looking at Lal's hesitant expressions, she also knew that it was because of her existence, she said inexplicably, and turned and walked away.

Hey, my elder sister is still doing so well.

"This stinky girl's mouth is hard, but she knows that there are a lot of strong opponents in this game, so she doesn't dare to relax."

Seeing Salna going to the training ground, the old drunkard, with his arms around his chest, said in his tone that he thought he knew each other very well. It was really uncomfortable, but he couldn't deny what she said.

"Okay, I'm going to see if the two fools have come."

Stretching lazily in my contemptuous eyes, the old drunkard walked towards me without looking back, and also strode away. That refreshing attitude and back, it was almost the same as the elder sister. I said elder sister long ago. It was just broken by this guy, it was impossible to correct it.

"Wu, there is only you in the world, and we can make our Roger... No, it is Queen Rugao who smiled." Lal stepped forward and gave a thumbs-up to me with heart and soul.

"Where's Sarah, not following you."

I looked left and right, and did not find the figure of my baby Sarah. Also, I must have followed these three servants. I must be ashamed.

"My baby girl! She would rather stay at home to learn needlework with Lisa, rather than watch the game with my affable father, thinking she was very sticky to me, for example, when she was four years old. One year..."

Speaking of Sarah, Lal's mass-produced cannon fodder-level tragic paladin national character face was suddenly full of cattle.

Among the four girls, brushing doesn’t like to kill and kill. She is more willing to fight with the enemies at home than cockroaches, mice, spiders, clothes, stains on the ground, dust, vegetable pests, even aunts selling vegetables or tailors in the vegetable market. The old man in the shop was fighting, so I didn't force her to come together.

Little Sarah, although she looks like a quiet, sunny angel, but she is more keen on fighting in her bones. She should come to this game logically, but Aunt Lisa came back to watch the game and accompany her mother. Of the two choices, the cute and lovely little Sarah naturally chose Aunt Lisa.

Uh... you said? Said Aunt Lisa had this person at home? Does Sarah have a father? Why can't I remember?

As for the little ghost, this little lazy pig doesn’t mind where it is, as long as it can stick to the back of my ass, no, in the morning, I ate a whole piece of diamond, which is probably indigestible, and is yelling in the necklace. When sleeping, if you are careful, you can even hear this little lazy pig's sleeping dreams from time to time, rolling around and drooling, the difference between sleeping is rare in the world.

So when I fell asleep with her, I always pressed her tightly under my body... Cough, don't get me wrong, the motivation for saying this is very pure.

The last one is Princess Sanwu, which is more meaningful and in-depth to describe her words, that is, a girl like a dandelion will take root and sprout wherever she goes.

If I take her, she will follow without saying anything, walking quietly behind, no joy or joy on her face, if I didn’t call her, she would sit in a hall chair from early in the morning, Soak a pot of tea, drinking the morning sun bit by bit rising, rising high, and then gradually set down.

So when I returned home in the evening, she would find that, except for the three-faced face, which was shifted from the east to the west and possibly changed a few pots of tea, the posture was exactly the same as what I saw when I left in the morning. There is no movement! !

In addition, during her whim, she occasionally went out to investigate the eco-geographic and cultural environment of the Rog camp alone when no one was aware of it like Shenyin, and then there will be a good Luo in the evening. Brothers of soldiers, let me go to the prison to pick up people.

In fact, what I want to say is that it’s hard to notice her presence if I think about where she is doing now, and it’s hard to blame me, who made her sense of existence so thin ...

At this time, the bragging king Doug started to start hukan, of course, the content is the barbarian in the first ten games.

Poor Lal, was originally going to watch the game of his old paladin. Unexpectedly, the two brothers were barbarians. He was outnumbered, and the two were dragged to the barbarian's ring.

In fact, if he was going, it would be even more tragic, because he wanted to see the ring against the Paladin, wasn’t it just that Hamas had played against Sister Salna?

Seeing Doug's mouth flying, when it came to victory on the side of the barbarian, he danced with joy and joy, as if he had won by himself. Lal had an old face and stared at Doug.

He had just learned that the Paladin's battle platform, the Paladin lost, and he felt good because he didn't cheer for his partner, and he lacked the encouragement of the last straw supporter who crushed the camel. , The Paladin will be defeated, so it is very reasonable to complain to the heads of the two barbarian brothers.

Seeing Doug still squirming like a monkey on the side, Ralton's anger rose from his heart at the time, and the evil turned to the gallbladder, wrinkled with a black face, suddenly like an old witch casting a spell, in a low and dark tone , Began to implement the inhumane curse.

"Take a boat in the sea...shake...shake...shake...shake..."

Really don’t say, it’s more effective than curse. I’m inexplicably listening to it. I just feel weird tone is creepy, but the side of Doug stopped spitting, his face sweating, as if he was enduring something, Then from the neck, a greenish color gradually spread upwards. After a while, Doug's entire smooth head turned green, and there was a surge in his throat, and the pace began to shake, as if it was really standing The swaying boat looks like it.

"Lar... vomit... you... vomit... bastard... vomit!!!"

With a big mouth, Doug just couldn't help but spit it out, spit out a whisper, dimly.

"Hahaha--" We laughed suddenly and unscrupulously.

During the fun, the first round of ten games was finally over, and the second round was the match between Carlos and Seattle, these two guys. Damn it, who should be the best to see, the old drunks, they boast Is it the behind-the-scenes planner, wouldn't the two men's games be separated?

I looked around, looking for their figures, and finally found the old drunkard not far away. With her there, her baby student would not be able to run, and at this time, the second round of the game officially began.

"Yo, old drunkard, what about your baby student? How is the battle going?" Far away~www.ltnovel.com~ I squeezed the crowd and walked towards Kasha's position. At this time, the angel referee announced The sound of the beginning of the game was just remembered.

"Sixty-one werewolf fighter Rezas, against the sixty-fourth barbarian Seattlek, the game begins!!"

"Well, haven't you heard? On the ring, the game has already started."

At this moment, the surrounding people suddenly remembered the huge exclamation of the adventurers, only felt a squeaky air flow across the face, the entire field was like a storm of blade airflow, the air exploded. Burst and then quiet down again in an instant.

I turned around slowly, and saw a werewolf-looking adventurer on the ring, with blood sprayed down in the pool of blood, and beside him, a barbarian with a golden body like a **** of war and a dazzling golden light, each hand Carrying a golden giant sword more than two meters long, the blade is still slowly flowing with the steaming blood...

Spike!

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Everyone squeezes more monthly tickets, the sixth place is not safe, several books are watching, the chrysanthemum of Xiaoqi can not withstand the destruction