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Once you start running, even if you want to stop and rest, you can't stop.

Because you are no longer sailing against the current, but taking chestnuts from the fire, burning your eyebrows, and if you don't enter, you will die!

To the south of the Molten Plains, Alex cautiously approached the elf who remained at the end, protecting and guarding him.

He's going to make one last stand!

Alex's expression was indifferent, the killing intent in his heart was boiling, and behind the boiling evil fire, there was still a little bitterness.

He now only has two missions, one is the punishment mission after the failure of the main quest - destroy Iluvita and overthrow Amen Continent with a time limit of three years!

With his original strength and potential, this is equivalent to suicide, but fortunately, the reincarnation gem gave him an extra way to retreat, but he was greedy and didn't grasp it in time, so he now has a second mission!

Mandatory Side Quest - Gain the trust of the Demon Lord Baal and help him defeat the Apostles of the Alien Gods and destroy all the forces of Amen in Middle-earth, when Baal completely rules this continent, Iluvita's strength will be greatly weakened, and her personal strength will be greatly increased temporarily!

This is also a task of nine deaths, the first step is to take risks, Barr is not the kind of guy who can take refuge if he says he can take refuge, and he has nothing to do with Mingjun.

But at the very least, there is still a glimmer of life in this task, and it is also the only way to survive the punishment task, which is the "guidance" and "care" of the master!

Moreover, since it was a task he received after activating the reincarnation gem, even the return effect of the gem was temporarily overwritten!

Whether this was deliberately done by the Juggernaut or bad luck, Alex couldn't say, but he could only choose to accept it, complete the mission, and then return directly, or try to weaken the power of the One God.

Alex doesn't hate the Juggernaut, it's that gives him a new life and a reason to fight for it.

He only hated himself, hated his luck, hated his cowardice.

Although he has the omnipotent ability of the black light virus, his experience as a researcher still caused the appearance of the cowardly side of his character!

Perhaps, he shouldn't have divided so many doppelgangers from the beginning, but should have concentrated his forces and made a desperate bet.

Before he came to the world of reincarnation, he relied on that courage to take the initiative to be infected with the black light virus, so that he had the opportunity to "come back from the dead" and finally "sacrifice himself to be reborn"!

As he pondered, Alex's footsteps grew louder, startling the elf's attention.

The other elves were more than ten meters away, and when this elf heard the movement, he glanced back vigilantly, and then let down his guard!

Alex's body devours a poor resident of Long Lake Town, whose profession is a dock worker.

The resources he invested in the early stage were probably enough for the Black Light Virus to open the first-order talent tree, and the rank was determined by him, and the first-order means that he can barely alienate his limbs and have the strength of a top-level warrior.

Alex has never done that, because too much strength is not suitable for a humble refugee, and the potential is more useful than strengthening strength, his body is a hidden pawn, and it is not used to charge into battle, until now!

Porphyry!

With a muffled sound, the elf opened its mouth in shock, and a cooing sound came out of its throat, spitting out a mouthful of blood like a fish out of the water.

He looked back again, and when he looked down, he saw a dark red spike of curved blade, with a splatter of blood splattering, emerging from his chest.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he felt something slippery crawling all over his body and on his cheeks, making his consciousness cold and stiff, unable to maintain even the most basic thoughts!

Soon, a distorted black light enveloped the two of them, and the silent changes were carried out on this scorched earth polluted by demons...

After a while, the female elf Luxia turned back suspiciously, and found that it was the elf who stayed behind, and walked towards her in a panic, and the human guide who had been forcibly recruited was nowhere to be found.

"How do you..."

Before the female elf could finish speaking, her snow-white neck was pierced by a sharp blade!

The blade turned and sharpened, and the elf's beautiful head flew into the sky, and the blood thrown made the delicate face look hideous.

The black light wrapped the dark red seaweed tentacle material spread towards the elf's corpse, this time the movement was a little loud, and the female elf's teammates immediately found that the shock only lasted for half a second, and they all shouted unintelligible elf language to attack the monster that was gradually forming.

Barr, who was ravaging his opponent in the distance, glanced slightly towards the change, he had already noticed these bugs, but he didn't expect that there was an interesting grasshopper hidden inside.

Kalimdor, not far from the former South Hill and now the Black Castle, Bibo, who was walking foot, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a resolute complexion, walked towards the Black Castle, which was rising day by day and faintly towering into the sky.

"Mina, Abaru, I must get justice for you!"

Bibeau muttered that as a human boy, he had lost his natural lightness and talent for traveling long distances as a hobbit.

After walking only two or three hundred miles, he has lost a lot of weight in just a few days, so he looks like he is in shape.

If it weren't for the help of many villagers in the villages along the way, perhaps the optimistic Bibeau would have died on the road, because he was frightened by a flying fish while crossing the brandy bridge and lost his package.

Bibeau also felt embarrassed, of course it was three days ago.

Now, he no longer thought about those things, and his eyes only looked at the outline of the Black Castle.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly thickened and gradually condensed into the shape of a saucer.

A crack cracked in the middle of the huge saucer, and a little bit of golden brilliance leaked out, like the sun after rain, or like something else.

Bibeau felt the change in the atmosphere, raised his head inexplicably, and looked in horror at the sky, at some point, there was a golden narrow giant pupil, which was gradually opening up.

These eyes have golden eyes, and there is a faint indifference to all things in their eyes.

If you feel it carefully, it is not the indifference that people often say, but a kind of supernatural indifference, with a natural calmness.

Of course, Bibeau couldn't tell the difference, because he was so scared that he was paralyzed and almost incontinent.

"Bilbo, you're coming to me, what's the matter?"

The eyes did not speak, but a voice appeared in Bibeau's mind.

Bilbo listened to this unfamiliar voice, and suddenly this was his former "friend".

When he first introduced himself to the family heirloom mead, he immediately had a crush on the attractive man and thought that he was a human being worth befriending.

He repeatedly compared the huge golden eyes in front of him to the human male, but could not find any resemblance.

Of course, that's not the point. Because, he's no longer Bilbo, and that man is no longer his friend!

Bibeau barely got up, he felt ashamed, he felt that he should not be embarrassed in front of this man, although he should not be bothered about whether to be embarrassed in front of a "stranger".

"You... You are the king of the West... Is it Lynch?"

Bibeau boldly asked towards the golden eyes. For strangers, he should add the honorific title of adult.

The golden eyes were silent, and the birds in the sky were extinct, as if a radius of ten miles had become a silent place.

Bibeau took a deep breath, suddenly flashed his gaze, and after a long time, he calmed down and said loudly:

"King of the West, I would like to question... Ask you if you sent someone to harass Charles!"

"If not, then I must tell you that some people are using your name to invade the Shire, even killing Mina and the Abalu family who tried to protest. ”

Bibeau said sadly, this kind of thing, which era has not been, it is already too late for Charles, what is there to be excited about.

The golden eyes did not dodge, calm and majestic as before, and it was only after a moment that the voice with the meaning of being high above appeared in Bibeau's mind.

"I've never given that kind of order, probably just deserters. I've been preparing some purge of Kalimdor lately, perhaps to those who don't want to accept my rule, just like the untouchables who have helped you on the road. ”

Bibeau didn't expect Ling Qi to really explain and say such a thing.

He wanted to protest, saying that the people who were beaten to death by Ling Qi were definitely two completely different types of people, but he couldn't find a reason, let alone the courage.

He came here just to seek justice, and although there was no lack of intention to vent his anger, he hoped for more. If you have extravagant hopes, you will naturally have insufficient confidence.

"So, King of the West!"

"Are you willing, willing to make amends, willing to help us, drive out those wicked people!"

Bibeau asked aloud, in fact, he didn't need to be so loud at all. Probably because Ling Qi's image at the moment was too shocking, he was like that in order to hide his fear. It's like a little man and a big man facing each other, and they always like to use their voices to hide their timidity.

It's just that Ling Qi never felt that he had done anything wrong, whether it was Bilbo or those subjects, why bother to make up for it?

"Hmm... Is this what you want?"

The indifferent voice in his mind appeared again, with a little bit of playfulness, Bi Bo was a little weak-hearted, and Ling Qi actually didn't care. He felt that there was something abnormal, that the majestic king of the West was too easy to talk to. Unfortunately, he couldn't answer that question either. Because, he concealed his most desired thoughts, and he was not as selfless as he appeared.

The golden eyes seemed to see through his thoughts, and the voice then sounded in his head.

"Bearingbeau, Bilbo, for the sake of our friendships, for the sake of... I apologize for the little thing you still have. ”

"I'll give you two options now, either you can take someone back and subdue the Charles, and I'll provide you with the aid of force. Either... I can help you resurrect your 'best friends'... Believe me, what Gandalf can do, I can do, and I will do it better than him. ”

"Of course, if you choose the latter, then you have to pay a little extra price, a little extra price..."