Chapter 765: What a labyrinth
"Kira Castle...... Isn't it the one who was slaughtered by the necromancer Gegro......" Yuro pressed her finger against her lower lip in surprise.
The Saint Celestial nodded and said, "Yes, my hometown is the place that was slaughtered by Gegro. ”
"The Holy Maiden is also a child of Tempest Nia?" Yulo was obviously even more surprised by this fact.
The woman with the highest status in the whole world was actually born in such a remote and small country as Tempest. What an exciting thing it has to be. Although, as a country, Windnea has become a historical term.
"Your royal brother and I, Achilles are the children who were selected to enter the temple at the same time. Achilles was a few years older than me and took great care of me during my training. Goluety smiled at Yuro.
This really shows a sense of closeness after seeing the old sister.
"I'll change my clothes a little bit. Yuro, let's help Her Highness the Holy Maiden up first. Zhao Er said coldly at this time, and then turned around and left through the inner door of the living room.
The so-called change of clothes, as the owner of the Cambridge space, is actually just an external projection, which can be completed as long as it is in love. But Zhao Er dragged on for half an hour before he appeared in front of Youluo and Ge Liuji again.
"Sorry, I waited."
The saint smiled slightly, "It's okay, it was originally Goluji who disturbed the earl." ”
Zhao Er nodded and said, "It's a terrible thing that the Holy Maiden is from Qiluo City. I understand the purpose of His Highness's coming, but there is no need for gratitude. As a citizen of Windnia, I just did what I could. It doesn't have to be me, it's the same with someone else. And the person who beheaded Gegro was Achilles. ”
But Goluji shook her head, and suddenly said softly: "This is the case with the external claim...... But I know that the one who really killed Gegro. It's the Earl, you're right. ”
Zhao Er was stunned, it seems that the deity was completely sold by His Royal Highness the Prince, right? However, in terms of the relationship between contemporaries who were born in the same place, it is reasonable. Originally, His Royal Highness the prince was not the kind of character who would swallow the credit of others.
It's just that if Her Highness knew that Ge Geluo was not really dead, and now after several costume changes, she would already be in an important position in the Dragon Kingdom of Huaxia. I wonder how I would feel if I became a high-ranking Aboriginal official?
Zhao Er touched his nose and said softly: "That's it, if Your Highness really wants to thank me for something, then during this time in the Dragon Country, we won't be meeting." How is it? ”
Goluji was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It's me who is too irrational, I just want to express my gratitude to you, Lord Earl, but I didn't think that this would cause you trouble." ”
She straightened up. Nodding apologetically, "Karuhime will be responsible for her mistakes, please rest assured." ”
"That'...... Shall I send His Highness back to the banquet venue? Yuro had no choice but to say.
Outside the small building, looking at the figure of the saint and Youluo leaving together, Zhao Er scratched his head and said to himself, "Benefactor?" ”
In pitch black, a pair of oily green points of light flashed by, and then disappeared into the darkness again. Zhao Er's gaze swept from the place where he had disappeared. Rubbing his eyebrows, he sighed, "It seems a little subtle...... In the life box itself, I don't have the ability to suppress that white bone at all......"
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"So to speak. This is still the territory of the Styx Demons? Firina looked in amazement at the Styx Demon that suddenly appeared in front of her, probably numbering more than a thousand.
"To be precise, it should be another territory of the Styx Demon." Zhao Nan immediately corrected: "Look, the landform here is too far away from before. And the Styx demons on this side are not fleeing, but patrolling very disciplined. ”
Not long after leaving the waterfall, a group of Styx demons appeared in front of everyone. They hovered through the air, circled around and then headed off into the distance.
And now there are thousands of demon teams in front of everyone. It's already the second one.
"In other words, did we just do a map change for no apparent reason?" Tuoba grass loaded the chamber of the gun and shook the wise man at the Styx demon above the air.
After living with Rahham for half a year, although he still can't see the level of the Styx Demon through the ability of the Chosen One, he has also learned some ways to distinguish the strength and weakness of the Styx Demon. "I'm going to go!"
"Let's keep a few alive." Zhao Nan nodded.
"Understood."
The Black Gun King has already taken the lead.
Immediately afterwards, Yeyue, Locke, Linglong and Ye Anya also made do. Above mid-air, a translucent labyrinth suddenly appeared, and in an instant, all the Styx demons were included in it.
"It's almost time to start preparing the top crystals of the epic level for them."
Zhao Nan sighed often.
In fact, there is another thing that has not been mentioned in the explosion not long ago, and it is probably not very willing to mention it in the future.
Based on the principle of incidental involvement, the explosion of the Red Mist Vortex caused by the Extremely Evil Clone caused the complete annihilation of the two camps of Qingfeng Battle Castle and Cold Wind Ice Castle, and the experience points it generated were all diverted to Fei Nina, Xu Yang, Ye Anya, Yeyue and Ye Ruofeng.
There is nothing to say about the killings in the confrontation between the two armies. But the experience points generated by such a bloody case make it a little difficult for them to accept. If it weren't for the fact that the Temple Alliance had done a lot of things against the Chosen One in the paradise world, the two would essentially be opposed, probably not as simple as if nothing had happened.
But no matter what, in that battle, Zhao Nan's will was more than doubled, and their levels rushed to level sixty-eight or nine, but it was an indisputable fact.
"Brother Nan...... Something seems to be approaching. Ye Ruofeng said suddenly.
"Is it a demon?"
Ye Ruofeng closed his eyes and listened, and said suddenly: "It doesn't seem to be ...... It was the cry of the beast. ”
She pointed to a direction in the distance of the sky, and said, "There are still many people." ”
"It's rare to be a crusading force from this demonic territory?" Zhao Nan looked into the distance.
I saw that a lot of black dots gradually appeared on the horizon, and the black dots gradually became larger and clearer. As Ye Ruofeng said, a giant beast. It's coming at a gallop now.
And these behemoths are!
"Dragon!"
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"Tristantin-sama, the dragons seem to have smelled the devil."
In the sky, hundreds of huge figures are flying through the sky, and they are creatures called dragons. However, among these hundreds of dragons, there are definitely no more than thirty that can be called true dragons. As for the rest. They are the offspring of dragons and other strong beasts. They have half the blood of a dragon, their combat power is extraordinary, their starting point is extremely high, but their potential is limited.
The man named Tristantin was a dark-haired young man in his mid-thirties. On his forehead, there was a simple tattoo in the shape of a dragon's head, and the same was true on the forehead of the person he reciprocated.
This kind of tattoo mark is something that only one person in the paradise world can possess.
That is the Holy Dragon Knight who is known as the strongest single combat power in the big league!
"Get rid of it." Tristantin said indifferently.
He comes from the Tangula Battle Castle and sits on the dragon of the Saint Laurent Dragon Isle Wind Dragon, who has royal blood. The potential is endless. The Holy Dragon Knight has made a contract with the dragon, shares life and talent, and can be said to be the highest starting point among human beings. Most of the Holy Dragon Knights possessed the power of those who had been cultivating for hundreds or even hundreds of years at a young age. Moreover, the Holy Dragon Knight has always been riding a dragon and dancing in battle, and with two enemies and one, his strength can be doubled.
But the Dragon Temple is not the most powerful temple in the Grand Alliance.
It's just that there are too few people who can match the Holy Dragon. Even if it is claimed to be the most powerful single combat power, it is a shortcoming in quantity. It can only make the Dragon Temple a place to be feared and respected, not to be looked at.
"Huh...... It seems that someone has made a move on the demon first. A holy dragon knight said suddenly.
Tristantin stood at the head of the seated dragon, his robe rattling in the wind. I could only hear him say casually: "Lissar, bless me with the eye of the wind." ”
Risal is the name of the Wind Dragon under his seat. Its eyes glowed turquoise, and at the same time, Tristantin's eyes were covered with a layer of green light.
His line of sight, in an instant, spanned a distance of thousands of meters, as if he was there. An unexpected battle was clearly seen.
It was the killing of the blue demon by several women in a translucent labyrinth.
Obviously, this is a very strange team, but judging by the speed with which they kill demons, they are all extraordinary.
"Which stronghold is this?" Tristantin frowned.
"I don't know. However......" The wind dragon Lisal said a little solemnly, "What is this labyrinth, I really want to have some impressions. ”
"Oh?" Tristantin suddenly became interested and chuckled, "It doesn't seem like there are many things that you can remember, right?" ”
"I was able to write down many, many things. It's just that many of them have been forgotten by time. Rissal corrected.
Tristantin said nondeniably: "The question is, what you can still keep your impression in the midst of many forgettings does not mean that it is not simple?" ”
Risal snorted, "It's actually not easy. If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the ability created by a guy named Ulysses, what kind of labyrinth is it. ”
"Ulysses?" Tristantin frowned, "Seems to have heard it there." ”
"Have you forgotten the hero who was known as the Most Holy Sage in the war of gods and demons after the Great War of the Hundred Races? It seems that you really need to go back and replenish some historical knowledge. ”
"I'm not at all interested in what's going on in the past, what's going on...... Whether it's a hero or a sinner. ”
"What a conceited man."
"That's why you chose me to make a pact with you out of so many candidates, didn't you?"
"Hahaha, who knows? Maybe I just took a nap and read it wrong. Anyway, I have a long life, and even if I choose the wrong one, it will only be a waste of hundreds of years of time to watch a life. ”
"But this life will make you remember it in your heart." Tristantin said confidently.
What a labyrinth, it's already in sight! (To be continued......)