Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 524 Sharna vs Roya [VIP]

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I was stunned. After the referee repeatedly confirmed Muradin's intentions. My victory has been loudly announced. The whole venue was boiling again. Although Muradin took the initiative to admit defeat. But such a fierce game. Such a result. All to their satisfaction...... No. It's breathtaking.

Muradin has canceled the Titan's transformation. Revealing a tattered armor. It turned out that it caused damage to him, the stone skin. Armor that can directly affect his body. If you change to a normal adventurer. I saw that my golden equipment was almost scrapped. I'm afraid the tears of distress are about to come out.

However, Muradin was a master blacksmith. These pieces of equipment are nearing obsolescence. Just take it back and bang it for a few days. And sparkle again. So he showed a look of indifference.

"Old Mu, ......"

I'll catch up. hugged Lao Mu, who was beaten back to the prototype of the dwarf winter melon. Laughed.

"On behalf of Taiwan, I thank you. I can finally escape. ”

“……”

A cold wind blew. Some adventurers clasped their arms: "***." This druid is such a cold joke. ”

"You kid. Something else is cheap and good. ”

Muradin's face was originally smiling. Prepare a "rival and old friend" style conversation that will move all adventurers. Mention your own "tall" image. I didn't want to get it in exchange, but I said this.

But. He wasn't done yet. But now the person to whom he spoke has disappeared.

Wiped his eyes. Take a look. He vaguely saw a red-haired figure. Someone was dragging someone away from the venue like a rag.

"Ahem...... Murder? ”

I rubbed my strangled neck and glared at the old drunkard angrily, as a man from the Sanhao family. The first thing to do after the victory, of course, was to go back and report to Veras. This is obviously destroying the harmonious atmosphere of our family.

"I see. Sure enough, it's the old man of Gallon. ”

The old drunkard didn't take my protests to heart at all. Instead, he frowned and held the copy of the scroll I had left for me by the old man of the gallons. The mouth kept muttering.

"When you were with the old man. Did he do any research on you? ”

"It's nothing. Most of the time, the old man stayed in the real room. No one was in sight. Only when you are hungry will you come out to eat. In the middle of the way, he will explain to me some useful and useless knowledge. Oh. By the way, I remembered. One day the old man looked excited. Let me lie in a magic circle. I don't know what to do. I lay in it for more than a while - before I was allowed to come out. It doesn't say what it does. Famous. ”

I pondered for a moment. He said intermittently. These are also not important memories that the old drunkard does not mention. I'm almost there.

"I knew it. It's only gallons too. This guy who has studied his own druid profession to the pinnacle. In order to do this. But. I didn't expect him to be able to help others study the sense of style and skill frequency. Looks like I'm still underestimating him. "Is that exaggerated?"

I'll return the old drunkard and hit the scroll hard. It doesn't matter in the hands of 'turning'.

"The ignorant are fearless. How difficult is it to make this thumpping scroll that is tailored for you? Never mind. It's also in vain to explain to you as a fool. Kashya sighed. It looks like it's giving up.

“……”

It's really infuriating. Can you give her a double flame punch?

But. The old drunkard said the next word. But I was stunned

"I didn't expect that. Even Kara's old fox didn't really see through the gallons. I estimate his strength. It may be close to the Talasha of the year. ”

"You...... It's a joke. ”

I stared at the old drunkard with wide eyes. Suddenly I couldn't help but burst into laughter. Gallon old man? Tarasya? Hahahaha-

To say my sensuality for the old man of the gallon. When we first met. He was dressed in a coarse cloth suit dressed as a civilian. The bronze body can be said to be old and strong. Looks like a husband. But that scholar's beard. It added to him some of the world-weary and secluded worldly temperament.

Later, I saw him tinkering in the house for a while, studying something. Another veil of mystery. But this qiē. All of them were completely shattered at mealtime.

Roll up the trouser legs. Exposed calves and leg hair. Squat on a tree stump. Holding a large bowl in one hand. The other hand waved his chopsticks rapidly. Without any grace, he inhaled the noodles loudly into his mouth. Chewing rudely.

Side to him and keep five meters above me. Constantly explain some of the partial knowledge that I don't know whether to consume precious memory cells or not. Noodle slag squirted out of his mouth like bullets from a machine gun. The maximum distance is up to five meters.

I reckon. The noodles he ate. Half of them were squirted out like this. No wonder he uses his special one every time. A sea bowl almost as big as half a washbasin. Eat three bowls of noodles.

Look left and right. Look up and down. Look inside and out. This old gallon is more like a farmer's uncle. And it was a peasant uncle who had been hungry for three days. Say he's a druid. Already amazes me. Say he's a university scholar. It was even more shocking to me. Now the old drunkard is mysteriously suing me. He is a tall man who is not inferior to Tarasya. How can I not laugh?

It's like wandering around. The old drunkard suddenly pointed to an old man who was chopping wood. Tell me with a cautious face. Nafu is a big pineapple change. Incarnate as a husband to spy on intelligence on our continent. Every few steps. Again showed a wary look. Secretly pointed to another vegetable farmer working in the field: Look. That's Barr's body. I didn't expect him to come too.

"Old drunkard. Don't tease me. You say that the strength of the old man of the gallon is straight after Talaxia? That's demon-level strength. You think a cat and a dog can "go straight". It's the funniest laugh I've heard in years. ”

, hugged the stomach and smiled if the face is clean. I also want to roll a few times on it to indicate the representation.

"What's impossible. Shock. The old drunkard looked at me with pity.

"Say it again. Although Talasha is powerful, he has not reached the level of a demon god, I say you. It's good to read more serious books. Linya girl has so many of you cheap at home; Anyway, I'll add it. Increase the connotation of cultivation. ”

"That thing needs it."

I laughed indifferently: "It wasn't Talasha back then. Did you seal Baal with a Soul Stone? ”

"That's true, yes, but one thing. It is borrowed from the power of the soul. Come. There was civil strife in the prison at that time. The strength of the three demon gods has dropped by less than three percent. These elements come together. Tarasya was able to successfully seal Baal. In my opinion. At that time, Talasha was also the strength of the demon king level. ”

"That's right." I was disappointed to respond. There is a feeling of idol disillusionment.

"You're disappointed. , is the strength of the king level simple? There have been in the history of mankind

What can an individual achieve? Just say you. Now put you in the third world. At best, it's a little deflated. Whether or not you can take over an elite monster is questionable. Wait until you get to that height. It's never too late to be disappointed. ”

The old drunkard grabbed my clothes. It shook vigorously like a ruined weed.

"Don't talk nonsense with you little ghost. The danger of the body of the adventurer of the heavy blow. I don't need to explain it now. The gallon is also clearly written in it. What are you going to do? ”

"No problem. I'm a man. The biggest advantage is that I can control myself. "Eyes flashed. I gave her a confident thumbs up and smiled.

"Self-control is a. Didn't he warn you again and again that you wouldn't be able to open it until after level sixty? Is this your self-control? ”

The old drunkard looked like he was catching quickly. It's really already menopause. Why can't you just be calm?

"Anyway. You gave it to me. In the future, double strikes should be used as little as possible. Don't try to practice triple strikes under level sixty. No matter how many levels you get to. Never try to practice more than five pounds. Do you understand? ”

"I'll try to remember that. Come back though. You know it very well. I glanced at the old drunkard curiously. Is this guy going to hit hard? Well. It's not impossible......

Kashya was stunned. The gloomy look in his eyes. It flashed at a speed that no one could detect. Then he shook his head slightly: "Anyway." What should be said. I've already said that. You stinky boy if you don't know whether to live or die to try...... Even if you die, you deserve it. ”

It's really heartless. I watched the other person's departing back. Grumbling dissatisfied. Then I was shocked. It should be Sharna's sister's comparison. Old drunkard this guy. It's a waste of my precious time at this time.

My match with Muradin. It was the second of eight matches. The third was the Elven archer from the Seattle Krem. Sister Sharna and Roya's match. It's the last one. With the strength of the Seattle. The third game didn't take much time at all. Maybe the fourth game has already begun.

Really. By the time I hurried back to the venue. The third game is over. That poor elven handsome archer. Brutally abused by Seattle. If it weren't for the powerful angel acting. Announced in a timely manner. The dreaded beast is about to "miss for a while" again.

At this time. The ring is over. The referee is preparing to announce the start of the final match of the quarterfinals. Far away. I saw my sister walking towards the stage. It's really eye-catching. 0% of adventurers. All eyes fell on her beautiful figure. It's hard not to find out.

It's too late to say goodbye to Veras and the others. I hurriedly chased after him.

"Sister. Sister. Wait for me. "It's hard to get into the ring when she jumps into the ring. Catch up. I stopped my sister in front. Looking at my sister's pure and beautiful face. Gazed at by those eyes as beautiful as the sea. I don't know what to say for a while.

"Are you worried about me? Brother. ”

Cold little hands. Gently on my face. Keep your head up. My sister's original iceberg-like face. It translates into a gentle smile. He looked at me gently with a smile that made people smile.

It can be clearly felt. The sound of male adventurers gasping for air all around. Fascinated at the same time. He also turned countless vicious eyes on me. Turned into a sharp sword and slashed at my back.

"Don't worry. Brother. You have to trust me. ”

My sister smiled and fixed my face slightly. and her deep, beautiful ocean-blue eyes staring at each other. It's close. That Rulan's breath can also be felt.

"The others, I Sharna don't care, but there is a brother to you. One has to believe me. Not if you don't. Know? ”

She said in an unquestioning voice. And bring the face closer, albeit at such a close distance. I couldn't find a single blemish in that white face.

I nodded knowingly.

"Hmm. That's enough. I'm going to win. ”

Smile again. My sister happily took me into her towering embrace. Stick tightly. Warm and soft facial touch. And the pungent **. Let my heart gradually calm down.

And at this moment, there were countless vicious eyes behind it. It's completely turned into killing intent. It made me feel as if I was surrounded by tens of thousands of hungry and ferocious demons.

But I'm not in the mood to be jealous of these singles right now. Look at the figure that is proudly departing. I scratched my head helplessly. Under the strength of my sister. As a result, I still couldn't say a word.

"The fourth. Forty-nine levels of Amazon Shanna. The match against the sixty-four samurai Roa officially began. "I just waited when I got back to my seat. The announcement of the angel referee also rang in his ears. I hurriedly turned around

The moment the angel referee's words just fell. In the exclamation of the multitude. Full body gold armor. Sharna with a golden spear. The figure had turned into a golden light. Straight to the opposite side of the Roya. The sharp golden spearhead was silent. But it is extremely vicious and vicious, as if it wants to directly penetrate the opponent's body. One of the decisive killings. Even those who are masters of decades of adventure. I was also shocked.

But. Sharna couldn't be faster. In front of the mage's teleportation. It will also be overshadowed. Almost at the same time as the action of Sharna. Luo Ya flashed. It has appeared in the sky. Close combat with Shanna? Even Roa didn't have the audacity to be so arrogant.

At the same time as Roya's figure disappeared. Sharna's spear also slashed straight through where he had been. There was a sonorous sound of broken stone breaking through the air. It can be known. Her instantaneous dash speed had reached a terrifying level. Even a level 60 assassin might not be able to do it.

"Whoosh-" without the slightest hesitation. A sharna that pierced the air. It's like there's an eye on the back of the head. A high-speed 10-degree turn with great difficulty. The golden spear in his hand was held horizontally. Then it turned into a white thunder spear. Without the slightest pause, he threw himself high into the air behind him.

Amazon's third-order skill - lightning ball.

Sharna's reaction was so quick. Roya's teleportation was obviously one step faster than Sharna. But in the eyes of adventurers. But it caused a misunderstanding. It looked as if Roa had died since he was young. The same line that was thrown at Shana's Ray Light Spear teleported.

A series of fierce battles. The eyes of the adventurous who watched widened. The mouth is wide open. They couldn't help but exclaim. The Wizard's teleportation also requires a cooldown. In such a short period of time. Even a wizard as strong as Loya. It is also absolutely impossible to teleport at the moment when it has just been completely teleported. Teleport again. Otherwise. The wizard is really going against the sky. White thunder spear. It's like a real straight thunderbolt that pierces the sky. With unrivaled momentum and speed, it roared in the direction of Roya. There is no doubt about it. This fierce lightning bolt could easily pierce through the emaciated Roya.

Loa under the mage's robes and hat. It still gives people a calm temperament that is unmoved. Raise your hand slightly. A slap on the face

Target. The blue ice mirror was intrigued by his wide palm.

"Zizizi-"

At the moment when the ice mirror was formed. The spear of light also arrived. The spear is pierced on the ice mirror. The white thunder spear suddenly exploded. Lightning. Hold it against the Ice Mirror.

I saw Luo Ya gently deflect the ice mirror outward. Powerful Thunder Spear. It was easily set aside. Passed by him.

"The mage ice type of protective armor skill. Forcibly compressed to the size of a palm. It seems that this Roa is not only proficient in fire magic. Ice magic is also terrifying. ”

I watched from afar. Look at Sister Sha's lightning spear. was blocked so easily. The worry in my heart couldn't help but add a little more.

Set aside the thunder spear,. The division enlarged the ice mirror into an arc. Wrap yourself firmly. People float in the air. It seems that it is ready to implement the combat plan of the air pair. If the opponent is a melee druid. Paladins and barbarians. At this moment, I am afraid that I will tilt my head and stare dryly. Broke the mouth and scolded.

Thankfully, Amazon is not. They are near and far. And it seems to prefer long-range attacks to melee attacks, after the Thunder Spear is blocked. Sharna had a look of surprise. The weapon in his hand quickly switched to a long bow, and his eyes flickered. More than a dozen arrows were sent towards Roya in the sky.

Wonderful. These dozen or so arrows did not have any skills attached, but they were under the control of Sharna's wonderful skills. It turned out to be close to each other. Shoot in a straight line towards the reinforced ice shield in front of Roya. Obviously, it was intended to break the surface with points.

Roya didn't pay attention to Sharna's actions. Instead, spread your hands in a large font. Floating in the air. I'm ready to perform my ultimate. The sky above him. It gradually began to churn and roll like boiling water. A strong sense of depression came from the sky. It was as if something terrible was brewing.

"Da-da-da--" More than a dozen crisp sounds. More than a dozen arrows continued to hit the reinforced ice shield in front of Ya. There was a piercing crash.

No matter how high the ice shield's defense is, there is a limit. What's more, it was expanded by Luo Ya to cover the predecessor. It was far less powerful than the palm-sized ice mirror when resisting the Thunder Light Spear. Under the impact of the last arrow. Finally, it was disintegrated, and a small hole was opened, piercing straight into Roya's mage robes.

The mage's defenses are weak. No matter how powerful a mage is (this is relative to opponents of the same level, of course). At this time, Luo Ya also proved this. The ordinary arrow. The power has been offset by the ice shield in a small way. But it still pierced into Loya's mage robes. His left chest position. A glimmer of blood. It flowed out of the exposed arrow. There was an uproar among the adventurers. I didn't expect the incomparably tough Roya in the previous games. It's so easy to bear.

However. As the wounded Roya. seems to be more calm than the audience. Ignoring the slightest thrust in his chest. Stained with his own bloody arrows. Continue to maintain the action of firing the ultimate. There are words in the mouth. Gradually depressed skies. Let the adventurer start to breathe.

And then in a flash. The whole sky suddenly rolled. Originally clear skies. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathered. These dark clouds. Gradually, it transforms into a bright red like molten pulp. It kept tumbling and surging above Roya's head. It seems to be dripping at any moment.

The chanting echoed in Roya's mouth. Then there was a slam bang. His eyes widened. A translucent energy shield like an eggshell. Then it erupted with his body as the center. Rapidly expanding in all directions. Envelop the entire ring.

"Woo~~

Adventurers close to the ring. Suddenly feel the body. It's like being crushed by heavy lead iron. There is a kind of can't straighten the waist. A feeling of being out of breath. Look up at Roa in the sky. The majestic momentum that emanates from him. In our eyes. Suddenly infinitely taller. It's as if ...... The Lord of this space

"Pseudo-Domain!! How...... How can it be?!! ”

Knowledgeable adventurers. Topped with huge fields,. Screaming in horror. Master of the pseudo-realm. He is also a top master in the second world. It is a passport to the Third World. But in the first world. A sixty-third level wizard appeared. How is this possible?

They are only on the periphery of the field. I felt a lot of pressure. I'm afraid that the strength can only play the best when you win. And what about the opponents in the pseudo-realm? Such a perversion. Is there really anyone else who can win? No. Absolutely nothing. All of a sudden. Tens of thousands of adventurers looked at Roya's gaze. It became both awe and awe. Albeit before the game. They've tried to get as high as they can. But one person thought of it. Or dare to think about it. He turned out to be a pseudo-realm-level master. Far higher in the air. The Angel Referee also looked surprised. A layer of white, divine light. Wrap him up. A pair of faint wings slowly emerged from the back. It shows his identity and strength as a quasi-two-wing (pseudo-realm) master.

Compared to the realm of Roya's domineering atmosphere. The holy realm of the angels is softer. And condense. As a result, only a handful of adventurers noticed the change in him.

Noticed the change in the Angel Referee. I breathed a sigh of relief. Although Akara has already sued me. Every Angel Judge has the strength of the pseudo-realm. But see it with your own eyes. It's a little more reassuring. It seems that this angel is also a master. On the control zhì in the pseudo-realm. Even more superb than Roa. So. Even if something happens. It should also be able to stop the game at critical moments. Sister Sharna won't be harmed.

"Yawn!!" I suddenly sneezed inexplicably. Who. Who is speaking ill of me in the dark?!!

"I said this brother. Why do you look like you're fine? ”

Next to a barbarian. Under the suppression of Roya's pseudo-realm. It felt like it wasn't breathing well. The voice is no longer loud. Even if you have your favorite seven-cooked fried lamb chops in front of you. I can only eat four or five plates

Look back. only to see a man wearing an outdated cloak (yawn!!) ）。 A mysterious cloaked man who hides his face. The body stands straight. He stood beside him with his hands folded on his chest. The wind brought by the Pseudo-Realm blew his cloak and hunted. The body stands still.

The barbarians look at each other. Look at yourself again. The detachment of the other party. Compared to his current atrophied appearance of losing his appetite under the suppression of the pseudo-realm. It's just a stark contrast between an ugly duckling and a white swan.

But. He looks like a master now. But I felt what kind of master momentum emanated from my body.

Hidden from the deep. Master. That's the master. The barbarian's gaze was a little adoring. It is not forbidden to be modest. Ask the other party for advice on how to resist the suppression of the pseudo-realm.

"It's simple." I rubbed my itchy nose. Give each other a thumbs up. Then he pointed to a red-haired figure not far away.

"Just sneak in. Kicked the guy from behind. If you can survive. In the future, you will definitely not have to be afraid of any pseudo-domain suppression. ”