Diablo Destruction

v1 Chapter 2363: The sensation of the mass fortress

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In the bar of Arom in the Fortress of Demons, Croton was bragging with a few bad friends.

"I said Crutton, I heard that you took a task a while ago, and how did you see the legendary Alliance Elder?" A big-headed man with his elbow pressed Crutton, squinting, drunkenly. Full.

"What else can I do, little baby." Croton gave the glass in his hand a heavy stroke on the table, breathing a strong scent of alcohol and rubbing the corners of his mouth.

"It turned out...it turned out to be a traitor, I thought he was a fellow of the same way, forget it, don't say."

"Come on, Croton, it's not normal to want to be with you," another friend said mercilessly.

"What, what are you talking about? What's wrong with a man's lust, ah? You talk about it, you talk about it." Probably a bit drunk, Kruton stepped on the stool and stepped on it. On the wine table, the momentum was fierce.

"It's not wrong..." Several friends looked at each other for a few moments, showing a mysterious smile, as if to discuss something through their eyes.

"Come and come, it's rare that our Lord Croton is so courageous, everyone has a drink."

After touching the cup, the beastly man bumped into Cruton again: "I said, Cruton brother. The man's character is not false at all, it is really right, for this sentence, we are today This must be celebrated. After drinking this glass of wine, let's go to Ladies Market!"

"Well, go to Ladies' Street!" Crowton yelled drunkenly, and then a clever, suddenly awake a bit, and his voice weakened at the same time. He narrowed his neck slightly unnoticeably.

"This... I will wait... There will be some important tasks to wait."

"Asshole. Can't you make a fresh excuse?!"

"That's right, the Alez **** Ladies Street, you know, but it's about to slash thousands of people. The men of the entire Devil Fortress can go. There is only one left. She has always missed you. , Saying that for the first time, the older sister can gently teach you how good Alez is to you."

"Who, who...who was the first time?!" Crowton was furious. Drinking wine with a gulp, slamming a glass.

"Sue... tell you, I used to...previously...Uncle Ben Crewton also had two girlfriends. Do you know two girlfriends?"

"You have said this sentence thousands of times, but so far, you didn't even tell us the names of the two girlfriends, which really makes us doubt." Luo Hu shook his head and looked suspicious.

"Why tell you, let those of you **** know, and they must be hyped up again, ruining my reputation, you and Tulakov's **** are both a virtue!" He grunted heavily, and Kruton was full With a vigilant look on his face, he didn't say anything to death, and then suddenly looked up sadly and looked up at the sky.

"A man who has been hurt by a woman, you don't understand, my heart is tired and I don't feel like loving it anymore."

"Hey, don't grab my appetizer."

"Don't be stingy, I took a bite."

"You call yourself bastard!"

"I called, you didn't see that the waiter was busy, how could you go immediately."

"You guys don't ignore my most important words, bastards!" Kruton couldn't help but remake the table, and he couldn't bear to lose some friends.

"Oh, let's listen, listen, you've been hurt, tired, and don't feel like loving it anymore, right, hello, waiter, has my appetizer been served yet?"

"Add me a barrel of ale and count it in this guy's account."

"Fuck, you guys still have a face rubbing?"

"You didn't take my things seriously, right?" Crutton cried. Why did he find so many teammates?

"Who said that." Luo Hu Hu chewed a bite of food and paused: "The problem is that I have heard you say it thousands of times, and my ears have grown out of cocoons, even if I want to pretend to be interested. "

"Don't ask this kind of topic from the beginning!" Crowton growled from the bottom of his heart.

"Because it's fun."

"The virgin Kruton's reaction doesn't look tired even a thousand times."

"Very good, now go to the ring, I want to teach you well, let you know who is the boss!" Croton's angry hair is straight, almost super Saiyan.

"I have a backache today."

"My neck is sore."

"I'm lame."

Several people shook their heads, not to mention that Cruton had a thief and no guts, but he was not good at coping, but he was not good at dealing with the weakness of women. On combat strength, it was not covered, otherwise it would not let He does the joint task.

"Don't say it, the three of you go together. Today I promise not to kill you." Croton gasped, determined to take a good lesson to this guy and let them know why the flowers are so red.

"Having said that, the young elder was just mentioned."

"Come on to change the subject!"

"Compared to you, what is it like? I heard that he is very young, so small that he can call us a grandpa. I don't believe it."

"The appearance does look very young and true." Straight Crowton was easily diverted.

"What is the strength?"

"I don't know very well, I feel like there is no momentum, but something is wrong. You also know the strength of the three Sakiri Tulakov and Shahick. You can walk with them instead of being protected, and you are certainly not weak. "

"Isn't that a breakthrough to the realm of world power? Is it too exaggerated, how old is he?"

"Hum, the guy is a bit surprised, but I think it's a little bit worse."

"Really?"

"This is the instinct of the strong." Kruton's mouth curled coldly, his eyes flashing a deep, vicissitudes of ancient light.

"Oh oh. It's a virgin cruton."

"He was deeply hurt by two girlfriends, and he turned his virgin power into super fighting power, even the elders of the league are not to mention."

"Master Croton beats the invincible hand of the world, unites the dark continent, and then marries the two most beautiful flowers of the third world, Raphael and Sakiri, and lives on the left and the right."

"The two of you! Let me go to the ring! I'm going to kill you today!"

Crutton turned to run away from Godzilla, angered, picking up his bad friends one by one, trying to fight, he suddenly turned back. Look at the one who just said the last sentence. Smiles bloom.

"Good to say, I'll treat you for your share."

"unfair."

"Against differential treatment!"

"Less nonsense, let you know today that Uncle Croton is amazing!"

"Huh, there seems to be some disturbance outside?"

"Don't change the subject. You can't escape today."

"No. Wait. It's really a commotion." Others also found something wrong and ran out of the hotel and looked out.

Threw a vicious look that counts your luck. Croton released the two of them and hurriedly ran out of the hotel. Although he was not the person in charge of the Demon Fortress, he was also a position similar to the captain, and he was also a member of the reconnaissance force. His sense of responsibility was more than other The risky adventurer is much stronger.

Outside of the tavern, Crowton noticed that the streets were already full of people. Everyone looked up, pointed, and looked at one place.

Looking down at countless lights, Croton was stunned.

Above the sky, a black spot is approaching. Although it is only the size of a fly, it can be easily seen by everyone's judgment. After staring at which black spot is approaching, it is definitely a hill-level behemoth.

"I said Crutton, what is that?" Ruoyou murmured and asked.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Kruton shook his head blankly.

"Isn't that something from the Alliance? Don't tell me that **** is here."

This sentence suddenly caused an unprecedented tension. Kruton thought about it, and was about to leave, but was caught.

"Wait, it's not your turn to be the savior. Look, the angel is gone."

Looking down his eyes, it turned out that more than ten holy rays of light flew from the position of the temple of the Demon Fortress, and turned into white rainbows and swept towards the small black spots that were approaching quickly.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh these angels are really not afraid of death, what if they are really strong enemies?"

"Don't talk nonsense, get ready for battle." Kruton sighed, wearing his equipment silently, and other adventurers also reacted. Suddenly, the originally peaceful street was filled with steel forests, and the elemental light of the mage The looming suffocation revealed. The light spots of the dozen or so angels are about to meet the little black dots. Everyone can't help but hold the weapon in their hands. After waiting for a while, there is no movement, the angel's breath has not disappeared, and the little black dots have not. Disappeared, weirdness was revealed everywhere, and everyone could not help but talk again.

"It doesn't look like hell."

"Yeah, otherwise it would have been done with the character of an angel."

"Is it something that the angelic family made?"

"It's possible, are you busy looking at the connector?"

"It's really white tension."

While Croton and others were extremely doubtful, controversy also occurred on the other side.

"What do you say, not allowed?" Sa Qili stared at her, staring fiercely at the angel in front of her.

"Yes... yes, sorry, because I haven't dealt with this kind of problem before, so I can't reply immediately, agree to your request, please wait a moment, we will ask the Chief Officer immediately."

Faced with the gaze of the camp witch, the angel couldn't help sweating forehead and explained quickly.

"I'll ask, is this group of magic fortresses your realm, or the realm of our alliance? Why?" Sa Qili, despite all this, ran back from the outside, but was rejected by a group of outsiders. This reason.

"Aunt Qili, forget it, don't embarrass him." Under the behemoth, there was a voice.

The angel's eyes glanced away secretly, revealing fear. Although the huge flesh-and-blood resurrected in front of the hill was dead and warped, the aftermath of the exuberance still made him tremble. Who is speaking below?

"I just can't swallow this breath. Do you know who you are blocking? He is the elder of the Alliance, why not be bigger than your chief?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, I will also be fooled by someone, and this experience is quite new.

"The sir is here." The sweat on the angel's forehead grew more and more. After seeing a few white lights coming from afar, she finally relieved and quickly let go.

"Ms. Saqili, may I know what happened?" A quasi-four-winged angel flying in front of him apparently knew this witch who was famous throughout the Third World, and the atmosphere was wrong. She did not dare to neglect. Asked calmly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask, you can't let us go."

"This..." The chief angel hesitated and looked at the behemoth in front of him. She was also worried. Can't decide for a while.

"Uncle Shahick. Uncle Turakoff, you lift it first, and I let go."

"Good. Younger brother, you also take care of Sa Qili in your house. She occasionally looks like this and has a bad temper."

"Who, who's who? Shashik, do you dare to talk about it again?" Sure enough, it is an old friend for many years. This sentence of Shashik successfully diverted Saqili's attention and attracted a lot of anger.

Flying out from under the belly of the Super Flesh Resurrection, I looked at these angels a little bit.

Worthy of being a family of angels, the lineup is really luxurious enough. In addition to the current chief angel, there are also four quasi-four-wing angels behind her, and more than a dozen angels are also in the second wing level. A proper group of super Strong.

As I looked at them, they were looking at me.

"Ms. Saqili, is this..."

"I don't know. Call the old man of Kovik again." Sakiri smirked and turned away.

"Ouch, who exactly missed my old bone?" As soon as the words fell, a white-haired old man flew over.

"Isn't this Saqili, who in the end angered you, the witch girl?"

"Kovic, you tell me, is the Fortress of Demons our home, or the home of these angels? We are back home, why should they not let me in?"

"My lord Sakiri, you're out of breath."

When Kovik looked at the corpse of the Super Flesh Resurrection floating in front of him, he could probably guess where the problem was. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing. Chiguo asked this kind of words in front of the angel. What should he do? The answer is good.

"This is a misunderstanding, and now the misunderstanding has been solved. Please let us in. It's too striking here."

Everyone looks back, isn't it? The crowd of fortresses is already crowded with people, and they are watching the scene with strength. Although they are far away, no one is allowed to have a pair of super titanium alloy eyes, which can be clearly seen. When the time comes, it is proclaimed that the angel family and the alliance are in conflict. , The impact is not good.

"Who is this……"

"Forgot to introduce myself, I am the elder of the Alliance, Druid Wu Fan."

"It turns out that you are..." The chief angel suddenly realized, looking at me with a very delicate look, which made me feel uncomfortable. What's wrong, why should I look at me with this kind of look, I didn't kidnap your princess.

Ah... it seems there is...

"Cough, also a friend of Aiwaer." A few embarrassing coughs, I added one more setting.

"It's really the Elder Fan, I'm very sorry, but we've taken the risk. Has His Highness been good recently?"

Sure enough, there was someone in the middle of the DPRK who managed things well, and even the angelic family could not avoid this kind of human relationship. As soon as they talked about Aiwaer, these angels got close.

"Okay, she's in Camp Roger now... eh?" The familiar figure appeared before her words.

"His Royal Highness!"

"Love baby?"

The two voices exclaimed at the same time, but the Chief Angel was a surprise, and I had a headache.

"How did you come?"

"..."

Ewaer glanced back speechlessly, far away, I looked at a familiar white figure at the gate of the group of demon fortresses, suddenly unable to moan, Princess Sanwu, you can't settle down and stay in Rogge camp. Shall i go back

"Go back quickly, everyone is watching the joke." After looking at everyone, Aiwaer whispered, the voice was crisp and indifferent, but she had a princess's dignity, it was really hard to imagine that she was a super shake.

The chief angel nodded again and again, an unharmed confrontation, thus disappearing into the invisible.

"Why is Aunt Qili so mad?" On the way back, I whispered to Tulakov and Shahick. In my impression, Saqili should not be so impulsive.

"She, she's old, you don't know that her profession is Necromancer, and she is particularly disgusted with angelic creatures like this. It happened that everyone came back day and night to watch out, haggard, but was blocked in the fortress Besides, her anger is also expected."

Shahick smiled and said something old, calm, and made me nod.

Indeed, I was negligent.

The people under the group of demons have been dizzy by the overwhelming scene, first a dozen angels, and then even the quasi-four-wing angel chiefs, and then the head of the alliance, Korvik, Finally, another angel's light flew by. What the **** are they doing?

But finally, the air dispute, or the exchange was over, under the **** of those people just now, the little black spot began to move forward, getting closer and closer to the Fortress of Demons, and finally, people with sharp eyes exclaimed.

"God, it's a resurrection!"

"What a big resurrection! At least 50 meters high, like a hill, I saw a guy this big for the first time, I don't know how terrifying its strength is!"

"Alert~lightnovelpub.net~All alert!!!"

"Wait, it seems dead."

"You **** don't say it sooner!"

Under the turmoil, the body of the Super Flesh Raider slowly landed, because the size was too large, and the ordinary place could not be put down at all. In the end, it could only fall on the Temple Square, and the teleportation array was also here, which was a lot of trouble.

The body of the Super Flesh Resurrection is placed on the ground, and the people who came to watch it really realized how big its size is, standing at the foot, and its own tinyness is just like an ant. The bone horns deeply shocked every adventurer of the group of fortresses.

In the end, how did this huge resurrection die, and who was killed?

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Try the second game. If it doesn’t work on Saturday, it’s on Sunday. Uh, I promised that everyone will do their best.

. . . (To be continued...)