Diablo Destruction
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When the Lord of the Swamp approached with the power of the Heavenly Girl [Flower] all the way, the Demon King's flesh and blood resurrection finally also noticed the involvement of the third party.
It stopped the killing movement, and the pale white and cold special-shaped eyes turned slightly, and fell on the swamp master flying towards this side, and he was suddenly stunned, as if his face that had not changed for years, also showed surprise. color.
That face seemed to be saying, lying down! Isn’t this the swamp master? !
Don't wonder why the devil's flesh-and-blood resurrector knew the Swamp Lord, although the two territories are far apart, one in the South Pole and the other in the North Pole, as if the old and the dead do not communicate.
It is because the reputation of the Lord of the Swamp is so prominent. Only under the Three Demon Gods and the Four Demon Kings, there are a few strong men, including the Lord of the Swamps, and of course the unnamed Druid who died without authorization. Ruler Lin is well-known throughout the world of hell, and his own strength is under these few strong men, which is regarded as the third or fourth step of the world of hell.
Coupled with the guy who is the Lord of the Swamp, he is full of curiosity and likes to run around. Not only does the Demon King's flesh and blood know its name, but he has met with it several times, but he is cautious and guarded by the inhabitants of Hell World. I was afraid that the other party would do it, so I didn't get close to the contact, but avoided it.
Today, the mysterious cat is here again, and he also poses for a rescue. What does it have to do with the mysterious creature I have never seen before? Do you really want to take it for the sake of the swamp master? After all, this cat is very difficult to deal with. If you provoke it, your life will be very difficult.
The eyes of the Demon King's flesh-and-blood resurrected in a round, revealing the color of thought, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the thing held by the Swamp Lord. I saw the projected image.
At this moment, his face changes, and the following two words are sufficient.
Lying——————Slot——————! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The cold eyes almost didn't fall out of their eyes, without thinking through the brain. Instinctively, the Demon King's flesh-and-blood rebirth is nothing to say, the four hill-like giant legs dance like wheels, and pull out and run. Continuous banging and banging, in a blink of an eye, its huge body fled without a trace. Leaving it a dry little brother. Seeing each other.
Boss, what's wrong with this? Last time I was scared by an ice mark and turned my head back again, this time by a cat. Is this the most powerful ruler in this area?
In any case, even the boss ran away, he had to run even more, holding this mentality. These huge numbers of flesh-and-blood rebirths also threw up four legs, as if they were galloping on to the rolling dust left behind by the devil's flesh-and-blood resurrection.
Such dramatic changes are enough to stun everyone, including me.
Although his eyes were black and vague, and numerous ghost images had appeared, the movements of the devil's flesh and blood, including the movements made by his younger brothers, I still saw it, and confirmed that it was not an illusion.
What's going on, is there any more terrifying and powerful presence here?
The only thing I thought of was this possibility. Immediately afterwards, as if not unexpectedly, there was a slight clicking sound beside me.
Who is it, who is it, that he can squeeze the fart of the Demon King's flesh and blood rebirth, is it...the Four Demon Kings...Andalil is coming?
Embracing curiosity, I turned around and looked hard. In the blurred vision, I saw the figure of both tails.
Why...maybe it? How could it be so powerful... Could this guy...have been...hiding...hiding strength...actually...is there enough to fear the demon resurrection?
Such a question flashed in my heart, but soon, I noticed a subtle detail.
The current situation of Shuangwei does not seem to be very good, and it looks a bit strange. It holds a memory crystal in his hand. It should be the memory crystal that I included in a hurry. It belongs to Beansha, and I don’t know why Suddenly started, showing Beansha's projection.
At this moment, all the cat hairs in the body of the two tails exploded, and the cat's eyes widened, and it almost came out of it. There was an extreme fear and awe in it, and both legs were trembling, and how to say, Its crotch... uh, wet.
This guy... ran over to rescue me from the might of the demon resurrection? I made up the plot and thought that I had misunderstood the two tails. In any case, it seemed safe.
Just thinking about it in my heart, the consciousness was like a TV with a plug unplugged, it clicked off, turned off, it was dark.
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In the blink of an eye, spring is almost over, and a long rainy season has passed through the Roger Grassland. It is at the junction of spring and summer. The climate is gradually warming, and it is almost time to shear the sheep.
This is Velas’ favorite season. She cut off a fluffy, chubby sheep, which gradually became superfluous and sultry wool. Looking at the flock of sheep running happily after being sheared, the joy of this harvest is no. Elumby, if the adult was also on the side, snuggling with him and watching the flock running on the grass, his long-cherished dream was realized.
Of course, the next summer is also good. The sunshine is the best season for washing clothes and drying quilts. The clothes and sheets collected every evening have a warm sun flavor, fresh grass fragrance, and... …And the taste of an adult, I feel happiest just by smelling it.
Of course, autumn is also good. During the harvest season, the favorite Morolo is ripe and ready to be harvested. You can make a fresh roasted Morolo for adults. After roasting, peel off the outer skin. The smell of fragrant and fragrant is in the heat. Immediately drilled into the nose, it makes people intoxicated, and with a variety of side dishes, nutritious momo noodles, of course, the braised momo pie with meat filling is also very popular with adults, and fried moro Luo Tiao... Master. Which one will adults choose?
Winter is good in winter, although it is very cold, and in previous years. Camps often freeze to death and starve to death. It is sad to hear such news, but these years have been different, and no one will freeze to death. This is all thanks to Grandma Akara, of course, adults too, even after they came to Camp Roger. The change is so great, even if the adult is not the real savior. At least in my mind. He is also, and mine... in my mind... Huha, when it comes to winter, I think of the birthday of God, and I want to be with my adult. It’s just the God’s birthday not long ago. Even though everyone has gone through it and enjoyed it, they still feel unhappy no matter what they do.
Spring has just passed, although the continuous rainy season is a bit troublesome, but looking at the bare grass, the buds gradually emerged. I thought that the flocks can have a good meal again. The feeling of life is really wonderful. And adults... If it rains, I will often be at home like a child. I don’t want to go anywhere at home, and it’s almost moldy, hee hee, but this lazy adult is willing to accompany me I went to the market together. The two held an umbrella together and leaned on each other. They were praised by the uncles and aunts. The husband and wife were kind of shy. But in retrospect, Uncle Vicza, who sells yam, is a bit too much. , I always say something strange to adults, do some strange look, say yams or something, you can...maybe that... really, next time you must talk about him carefully, don’t teach the adults to be bad, it’s true , Really!
The sun was shining, the sky was clear, the grass was blue, the breeze was blowing, and the green grass was gently bent over. The children spread their wings and whisper the sweet singing, which is like a prairie scenery like a fairyland.
Vera shook the washed and wrinkled clothes, and hung them on the clothes rails of two trees, dozens of steps away from the house, and then carefully flattened the wrinkles on the clothes and wiped them. The sweat on the forehead turned back, glanced at the blue sky, and watched a group of birds fly by, she hummed gently.
But, she didn’t even notice that the small song that should be soft, melodious, brisk, with the unique style of the grassland, but with a touch of sadness, heavy, lonely, and even chasing the playful birds in the air, fell on On the two trees, he tilted his head quietly and looked at Villas, his dark eyes seemed to be silently comforting.
"If adults are there..." murmured, Velas' eyes suddenly soured, and there seemed to be something coming out of it. She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, swallowed the acid back, and then shot Slap your face.
"No, no, it’s already decided, you can’t cry anymore, otherwise everyone will...everyone will... Adults must not want us to be like this, have a smile, smile, when the adult comes back, then Weeping these patient tears at him in one breath, it's clearly decided."
Velas, who kept patting her face, took a while to get back to normal.
Yes... yes, the food stocked at home is almost finished, so I have to prepare it.
Seemingly to change his mood, Velas suddenly thought of another thing and looked back at the house subconsciously.
Calling Sarah...not right.
With a sad face, Velas suddenly remembered that Sarah had left early and returned late every day recently, and went out to practice. It has been a long time and a long time since two people went to the market together. It has been a long time and a long time since she saw her face as bright and beautiful as an angel. Smiled.
Shaking his head, Velas walked back home, ready to go out, but did not know that there was a full bucket of clothes in the quiet, innocent stay under the clothes rail, which had been completely forgotten.
Blinking in the morning, Velas, who had returned home, finally found the forgotten clothes, quickly hung out, and then prepared lunch. At this time, Sarah came back, and Jeluka returned, and the two helped in the kitchen together.
A quiet lunch, even if Lena and Linya were busy and did not come back, there was Sarah, Little Jasmine, Jeluka, Princess Twins, Little Black Carbon, a large number of people, but no one said anything. Words, there was only a bit of chewing sound in the quiet, everyone actually wanted to say something, to activate the dead atmosphere, but they all opened their mouths inexplicably, but did not say it, which made Verras practice in the mirror for a long time. [Smile] There is absolutely no chance to play.
After the meal, Velas prepared two additional lunches and left the house. Diameter went to Akara's house and sent Linya and Lena who were busy there.
Due to the rapid development of the alliance, things have become more numerous, and Akara has operated the small black shop for decades. Finally, he had to separate it to another place and send others to take care of it, and beside his little black shop, there was an extra tent. As Linya and Lena's special study room for studying and handling camp affairs, Akala and Kane are also often here. This newly added small tent has become the same as the headquarters of the alliance.
Hear the busy voice inside. Velas didn't bother to go in, maybe in her heart, she was also afraid of something. So they dare not step in. Just handed over the lunch to the guard, then turned around, walked a few steps, turned back, and stayed in a dumb tent.
"Master Verras, if you want to go in, go in." The guard at the door said Alexander. Can't help saying.
"Thank you, no need, I don't want to disturb them." Verras shook his head gently, saying this, but continued to stare blankly at the tent without any intention of moving.
"So... Lord Velas~lightnovelpub.net~ You should go back first, I will inform you immediately if there is any news." After a while, the guard at the door was under more pressure.
"Go back... there's nothing to do." Verras lowered his head slightly, burying his face in bangs in the shadows.
Seeing such a great singer, the guards' eyes could not help sour.
The singer Song Ji who was singing a brisk song on the stage, shy and gentle, no matter who smiled to anyone, now not only lost that smile, but also became lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.
"Sorry, don't you... disturb everyone?" Velas seemed finally aware.
"No, no." The guards shook their heads quickly.
"Then...please allow me to wait, will you?"
"Of course, Master Song Ji." The guard nodded sadly, turned around, and couldn't bear to see such a song Ji again.
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