Diablo Destruction

The destruction of the Diablo God Chapter 539 Wu Fan in the eyes of others

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　　　　\"Adult. Would you compare with Master Kasha?"

　　　　 By this time. Vera always has a gentle smile that makes people heal. Help me wipe the dirt on my face with a white towel. Then help me prepare hot bath water.

　　　　\"Ah. Xiaofan. You’re naughty. When will you let me|don’t worry?"

　　　　 If it is said that Velas is like heaven. That little ghost is undoubtedly small. With the general tone of the mother who saw the muddy naughty son returning home late. Then stretch out the delicate jade finger. Keep curiously stabbing on the bag in my head. The soft little finger touched the sore spot. The tactile sensation came and it hurt. It bothers me whether or not to set it apart.

　　　　\"I really look forward to coming back with a victorious posture one day."

At last. The little ghost sighed. An angry look but his eyes are full of smiles. This little guy. Mouth is terrible. But in fact the most afraid of loneliness. Just talk to her. You can often see her showing a happy expression of contentment. In a sense, it is a very good animal. of course. The mention is that you have the ability to feed her with diamonds.

　　　　\"I'm afraid your expectations have been for a long time."

　　　　I also sighed. We have no ambition to win each other. Just thinking about the promotion of pseudo realm. How close can it be to the old drunkard. I did not expect to be abused. Sure enough, compared with this old monster that has lived for hundreds of years. Still tender. Want to win. I am afraid that it will take the absolute upper hand in power.

　　　　\"Come on. Adult. The bath water is ready."

　　　　Villas came out of the room. There was a slight scent of sweat on his forehead. He also holds clothes in his hands. Even the replacement clothes are ready. It is indeed Vera. If you can’t take care of anything, you can’t help me. Cough. This idea can also be thought in my heart. If now the public put forward to Verras. In front of the little ghost. I'm afraid she will close her eyes shyly. Subconsciously swing the pan over.

　　　　Talk. Ever since Muradin created the golden pan by himself. Velas's attack power has been greatly enhanced. Especially with flying skills. A decision to accidentally turn the opponent into a golf ball and build a weapon for her. Is it really right?

and so. I can only stretch my magic hand towards the little ghost. But the little guy seemed to guess my intention. Before action. He flew out with a beautiful melody laugh. Hiding behind Velas. Blinking my eyes at me.

　　　　This little guy. I just obviously gave her the bag on her head. Now I don't even want to help me wipe it, it's like eating a king's meal. After eating, wipe the mouth and wipe the smoke like a human. Helpless. I had to hum a minor key. I went into the bathroom alone and wondered how to punish this little guy later.

　　　　\"Talk back. Xiaofan. Did your debts come back?" Little Ghost's voice came from outside and then there was silence.

　　　　 Rogge's third sting is naturally white but the problem is the object of debt collection. It's the second sting. I sighed deeply. Feel the long way to go.

　　　　 The other side...

　　　　 Farah, who had been hidden for a long time because of Yaluo. Silent in the night. Finally I don't know which corner the quiet night came out from. He walked among the gravel trails without. He stroked his sighing white beard and looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky. | Light is poetic melancholy. A pair of beautiful hymns can be spit out from | at any time. Rogge was silent at night. It seems that the noise during the day is just a dream. It is very unreal. Even occasionally, I can't recognize this is a dream or awake. Farah seems to be immersed in this feeling. It's a pity. The late hurrying passengers broke it all.

　　　　 When I heard footsteps. The other party is less than 100 meters away from himself. Nor did he conceal his footsteps. Farah was shocked. But only in an instant. Quiet again.

　　　　 was in Camp Roger. Even now tens of thousands of adventurers gather. The Rogue camp gathered by the strong. Can do this kind of step. I am afraid there is only one person.

　　　　\"Drinker. What's the matter? It's rare to see you still wandering around so late." He greeted the black shadow in front.

　　　　\"This sentence. I would also like to give it back to you. What are you doing here in a blinded way? Have you finally gotten into the way of robbery because of your pocket?"

　　　　Kasha's pace seems slow. After Farah finished speaking. It has already crossed a distance of 100 meters. Come to Farah. Look at each other's eyes. With mercy. She won a lot in the top four gambling. There is so much awareness of the rich now.

　　　　\"Hey. What's the matter with you?"

　　　　Fara was about to fight back Kasha ridicule. But she looked at her in surprise. Seeing something incredible.

　　　　Kasha's appearance now. Obviously, it can no longer be described as a servant. The clothes were covered with mud. ==Net==m and even a few bare arms. Even the face. There is a scratch left. Although with the recovery of the adventurer. These scratches have long been intact. But there are traces left. But can not hide the veteran like Farah.

　　　　\"Ah. Is this?"

　　　　 Kasha subconsciously took a few shots on his clothes. The dust and mud suddenly shook with her movements.

　　　　\"Yeah. I just tried it with Wu Xiaozi." She said casually. Although he initially underestimated the enemy. Somewhat confused. But the kid paid the price. More than double the bag on the head.

　　　　\"Is it? No wonder I just felt it. Someone seemed to be fighting in the distance. At first I thought it was the adventurers who were restless. They were fighting in groups." Fara smiled suddenly.

　　　　\"However. Even if the opponent is Wu Xiaozi. You look like this. It’s too exaggerated."

　　　　The whole roger. Probably also Fara knows the strength of this sloppy old drunk in front of him. What kind of one is there? That was something that happened decades ago.

　　　　\"Shao Luo word. I’m just a little careless. I didn’t expect that kid’s pseudo realm. It’s so special." Kasha pulled his old face. Hem and Haw dissatisfaction.

　　　　\"Oh. What's special?" He said to Kasha. Fara suddenly became curious.

　　　　\"Don’t forget you will know. I’ll go back to clean it up first. The dirt is very sticky on my body." Kasha slapped the dust that seemed to never end. Brows frowned.

　　　　\"Looking at you. It seems that I can't be happy. Wu Xiaozi came out after all. He came to this step. Shouldn't you be happy?"

　　　　 See Kasha's eyes. From the beginning

　　　　 showed no sign of gratification. Farah was not curious.

　　　　\"Or maybe have two drinks to celebrate. I don’t have this mood now. It’s not the time for Wu Wu to improve his strength this time. Carlos. This time I’m afraid it’s really dangerous."

　　　　Kasha walked by and Farah passed by. Responded without looking back. Then sighed.

　　　　\"Why is my life going to be so painful? Obviously it’s a joyful thing. But I can’t be happy. I’m worried that I’m worried too..."

　　　　 listening to Kasha's complaint. Fara suddenly smiled happily: \"Haha. Who asked you to teach so many students. And all the characters are rebellious unlike me. Now it is nothing to lose."

\"Just blow it. Don’t bother you to see the moon. Also. Akara let me tell you. In the finals. Your elders also come out to show their faces, don’t stay in the house. Let others I thought the elders of the Alliance were so darn. Because they are dead or alive, they must seek death..."

　　　　 The sound of Cassia gradually. The figure that followed also disappeared in the darkness and Farahara stood for a while. Finally, Youyou sighed out and flashed. It vanished like nothingness. On the trail in the night sky. The cool breeze of the grassland was swept by. Pieces of drape blowing...

　　　　 is getting closer and closer to the date of the final decision. The mood of the adventurer gradually increased. Although I haven’t seen that \"Legend of the Cloak Man\" out these days. But it does not prevent everyone from talking.

　　　　But. Hot topic now. It is already one-sided. No one is Carlos and the cloak man. It is debatable which one loses and which wins. They are betting on how long this battle can last. How long the man in the cloak can stand in front of Carlos.

　　　　 There are many reasons for this trend. But it was all intuitive feelings from the two battles in the semifinals.

　　　　The other party. At the end of the second game. Salna's arrogant attitude towards everyone. Although it caused a lot of disgust. But it seems to make more adventurers more infatuated. This year. There are many arrogant and powerful women. Almost all of them are like this. But such an arrogant and powerful woman... no. It can already be called the queen.

　　　　 is born like this with a proud and indifferent quality. There are no acquired sculptures or artificial queens. But only Salna. Coupled with extremely beautiful appearance and admirable strength. Let other adventurers be infatuated. It is also a matter of reason.

and so. relatively. Shanna is more popular. In the semifinals. A man in cape who made her voluntarily abstain was more jealous. Whether it is rational. Still emotional. Results of the finals. It has been drawn up in the minds of these people. Cloak man Druid was beaten by Carlos. Sarna was furious. Heartbroken. Then take advantage of yourself.

Ok. Although this is very fictitious. But as a man. No matter what type of man. I am afraid that YY will occasionally happen.

of course. It is not without supporters. Some self-proclaimed cloak men are very powerful. There are also those adventurers who don’t show their cards at a glance and know that they are friends of the cloak boy. Still with a sense of death-at least in the eyes of other adventurers. Will be hundreds of gold coins. Or a few gems. Pressed on the cloak man.

　　　　 For this emotional favoritism. Adventurers expressed their understanding. Even if everyone pressed Carlos. They have nothing to earn. but. The number of boyfriends on the cloak. Still expressed surprise.

　　　　Camped. Lugao's. Rust's. Group of demons. Harogas. Grandpa's. There are even foxes and werewolves. Dwarves. Even the pretty elf sister. What's going on with that cloak man? Could it be that he is legendary. After the Hundred Princess Raphael, the Hundred Face Fighter?

　　　　 Those who saw the cloak men were around. An adventurer who always follows a few girls who are even prettier than angels. With a sour mentality, he secretly speculated maliciously.

　　　　With various thoughts. Speculation. Rumors or gossip. The pace of time does not stop there. Soon came the night before the final.

　　　　 Although it is a bit lost to say this| But my mood is really like a little **** boy who can't be excited because of hiking. After saying hello to Velas. I slipped out of the small jungle near my home alone. Walk up. I hope the quiet night can calm down my tense mood at the moment.

of course. What I don't know is. On the other side. The location of the camp where I am now. It is exactly the location of the North District training camp opposite the camp. Carlos was also walking in the night.

　　　　Although Carlos looks very calm on the surface. But only he knew it. How nervous I feel now. Fight tomorrow. It can be said that he has been struggling with pain for decades. But still survive the meaning of [eternal life].

　　　　 Tomorrow's result. There are only two for him. win. Or die. This is his will to resolve.

　　　　 As long as you can win as long as you can reach her. Even if it is by vile means. It’s good to be spurned by everyone. Glory of fame. Some unreal things. For Carlos who has been looking at the sky with empty eyes for decades. It doesn't matter anymore.

　　　　He couldn't help it. Once again, look at the sky in the distance. Black rumbling. This is natural because it is night. But on the color of the sky he saw. Is black is gray. Is it white or blue? It’s always | A huge gap made him feel completely different from the same world.

　　　　 over the sky. Is another world. No matter how he reached out. How to leap. It is impossible to touch the slightest world. Because of this. He will be as painful. This is how I look forward to this victory. Because this is his only chance to touch that world. The last light! !

　　　　 He looked up like this. Quietly looking at the passage of time.

　　　　 Suddenly. The sound broke. Carlos also reacted almost simultaneously. Long sword somehow has been held in his hand. Fall from the sky. The black shadow that threw at himself was thrust straight. The speed and power that cut through space. People are reluctant. Although it is just an ordinary long sword. But it can be hard steel plate. Pierced without hindrance like tofu.

　　　　However. This is an inevitable blow. But stabbed in the empty space. The dark shadow in the sky is like a ghost without substance. Pierced by Carlos' long sword from his chest. The tip of the sword is exposed on the back. There was no muffled sound of stabbing entities.

　　　　 Carlos also reacted in an instant. And this|. A spear also quietly pressed against his neck.

　　　　 Carlos did not panic. It can show such a speed that I can't even sigh myself. Evade one's own attack

　　　　The calculation of a battalion. There is only that.

　　　　\"Mr. Kasha. You are here." He returned. Gently toward each other | a salute.

　　　　 The gun flicked. Disappeared on Carlos' neck. In the moonlight. Cassia is sitting high on the branch next to Carlos. Retract the right hand holding the gun. The left hand carries the hip flask. Pour leisurely wine into the mouth. If you can ignore her usual rogue look. At this time, it seems to have a somewhat wine-like charm.

　　　　\"The reaction is too slow!!!" Drink it. Mei Mei exhaled a breath. She yelled in a slightly harsh voice.

　　　　\"I'm sorry. I failed the teacher's teaching." Carlos was slightly bitter.

　　　　\"Just know. Forget it. It’s not that you can’t understand your current mood. Let me pass you this time." Cassia turned over a fish. The tree jumped lightly. Falling silently. Not dusty.

　　　　\"I am coming now. I want to tell you a good news and a bad news. Which one do you want to hear?" Kasha walked slowly. Carlos followed her in a hurry.

　　　　\"Good news and bad news. Is that so?" Carlos muttered to himself. A slight movement in my heart.

　　　　\"Mr. Kasha. Before asking you. I may ask a question first"

　　　　\"Oh. Do you still have problems with him? You can’t see it. I thought you now have no other thoughts than winning the game."

　　　　\"Yes, but now that I’ve made up my mind. No matter what kind of good and bad news Mr. Kasha brings. It’s not so important anymore. Isn’t it?" Carlos responded unchanged.

　　　　\"You are calm. Well. If you have any questions, please ask. Just buy one and get a big discount." Kasha glanced at the other party. Carelessly continued to answer.

　　　　\"I want to know. That Druid Wu Fan. What is it like in the eyes of Teacher Kasha?"

　　　　\"Ha you want to ask this kind of boring question?"

\"Well. Actually I’m really curious about him. You know the teacher. Four years ago. I once fought him once in Lu Gaoyin. It’s really unimaginable. It’s only four years. He has grown up To this extent."

　　　　 Carlos looked into the distance. It seems to be recalling the scene at that time. The giant bear that turned strange. A little adventurer who exhibits the foot-holding skills taught by Mr. Kasha. Now he has grown to a level that scares him too.

　　　　Four years. For the life of the dark Negro. Not short. It may not be possible for a civilian who counts his life to be long. Four years is really long. But for adventurers, it is just a rookie. The shortest time required to advance to the level of a quasi rookie.

　　　　Kasha was silent. Suddenly he smiled: \"Really. Now I think about Wu Xiaozi. It’s really magical and weird. It’s no wonder you will pay attention to it even if I think so. It feels like I’m dreaming."

　　　　Kasha thought slightly. The past bit by bit recalled.

\"The first time I saw this stupid boy. It should have been more than six years ago. At that time, it seemed that he was also the first to come to Camp Roger. As an unemployed transfer \"Wild" transfer. And the origin is unknown. The department is unknown. The name is also very different. Of course, it will receive special attention. But the kid is stupid not to mention that I even follow the secretly of the soldiers who have watched the stagnation to no. I did not notice."

　　　　 think of here. Cassia seemed to think of the face with a very naive silly face. Gently tick the corner of the mouth.

\"However. It really made me care about him. It was because of Akara’s prophecy. After Akara and Wu Wu met for the first time. She told me. Her omnipotent prophecy failed Wu Wu. I only saw a trace She couldn't be sure about the light."

　　　　\"So at that time. I really paid attention to Wu Xiaozi. But the result was very disappointing to me." Tim added dry lips. Cascia continued.

\"Only observed a few times. I came to the conclusion. He is a weak guy. I am not referring to his reality. It is spirit. Will. Skills and experience. They are all messed up. Even an ordinary civilian. It’s not as good as that. I can’t imagine such a person at all. He could be promoted to a druid. Is this a joke by God?”

　　　　 When I heard this. Rose also showed a surprised look. He always thought that the other party must have any special abilities. Unexpectedly, it is so \"special".

　　　　\"Look at Wu Xiaozi’s current achievements. You can’t imagine what I just said. But that is true."

　　　　 Carlos was surprised. Completely in Cascia's mind. Even herself. Will now Wu Xiaozi. Compared with Wu|子 six years ago. It also produces a ridiculous feeling.

\"I was face to face with Wu Xiao for the first time. It should be his second experience in Camp Roger. It’s time to come back. I can’t remember it. After two experiences, he gave me It feels a little better. But it's just the level of ordinary civilians. But I was surprised. Leaving him alone to experience alone. I can survive without saying. With his weak will. I didn't even receive it. A little killing breath."

　　　　 Speaking of here~www.ltnovel.com~ Casciaton had a meal. Wait for Carlos to digest his words.

　　　　 is well known. When the league chooses adventurers. Before qualification. There is also a prerequisite. That is the test of spiritual ambition. People with weak willpower. It is very easy to lose yourself in the killing. Finally become a magical existence.

　　　　 This is a black history. When the alliance was just established... it was because of lack of experience. Too eager to expand their power. And ignore this aspect. The result though the number of adventurers at the time. Once was hundreds of times. But as those adventurous people with unsettled heart gradually fell. A huge disaster happened inside the alliance. Almost the foundation of the emerging alliance collapsed.

　　　　 So since then. Ning Wuchao became the first criterion of the alliance. The qualifications are better. As long as the willpower is not strong. Or someone with a bad heart. None will be accepted.

　　　　\"Later. I only accidentally learned from the stinky girl. What magical method did Wu Xiaozi use to solve this problem. I wanted to know the future promotion office. I didn't expect it..."

　　　　 is here. Kasha shook her head. Said to Carlos: \"Do you know what I admire the most Wu Xiaozi. What is the way?"

　　　　 Carlos naturally shook his head.

　　　　\"Not his power to transform into a blood bear. Nor his mutated summoning skills. Nor is it the ability to exert other professional skills. It is-self-hypnotic kung fu."

　　　　Self-sleep?

　　　　 accident. Or a funny answer. Carlos opened his eyes slightly...

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