Chapter 1180: The Legendary Black and Red Twin Evils
Chapter 1180 The legendary black and red twin evils
"I think that being able to use the power in your hands smoothly and prudently is an important basis for judging whether a person is mature and smart."
"Don't be unaware of leaning over your face and pretending to be very familiar to teach others."
I pushed the old drunkard's face away, but in an instant, as if the roulette wheel had turned half a circle, the old face of the old man Farrah was replaced by the old face of the old man Farrah with a smile and wrinkles.
"Dear Wu, you who have the power, and me, who have the knowledge, let us two work together to create a beautiful new era for the world."
Like a comrade-in-arms, Old Man Farah patted me on the shoulder, pointing to the west, and his face was sparkling.
Unfortunately, there is no sea, no sunset, not even a window to see the sky.
A new era without sky, sea and sun...... Are you going to help the Hell rebel?!
Besides, I don't want an old man who has no selling point and can't attract players at all to join the team, and is excited to go on an RPG adventure to save the world, this kind of guy only deserves to play the role of suddenly breaking in on the way of the protagonist's team, covered in blood, with only one breath left, and of course there are lines before dying.
"Front...... There are monsters ......"
How about it, I'm merciful enough, at least give a straight face and a line, it should have been a tragic horn that died tragically under the trampling of the iron hooves of the monster and turned into a pile of mosaic objects.
"No, it seems that this húnxiǎo son doesn't intend to let us go......"
"If this continues, we will really be deployed to cut down trees in the Mí Fog Forest......"
Rogge's first and second stinginess, the two people who should have been the opposite, the first friendly formal, squatted in the corner of the wall and whispered in his ear.
"How about we kidnap Akara if we don't do anything?"
"No, Akara is useless now, and I'll have to kidnap Veras or one of them."
"I'll trick Sharna's xiǎo girl into the mountains."
Hey, hey, hey, I've heard it all, what do you want to do to your students, your dignity as a teacher?!
"Hmph, there's no need to discuss, let you burn the rest of your jīng power now, thank me well, I made your life that could only be talked to the toilet hún, burst out with a fly-like brilliance at the last moment."
"What's the deal with the fly-like brilliance?!"
Two old guys, the spit point is grasped tǐng quasi.
"If that's the case, there's no way around it."
The old drunkard suddenly stood up, and the expression on his face suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Drunkard, you ......"
"Farah, have you forgotten? We're the Elders of the Alliance. ”
At this moment, the old drunkard seemed to be a tall knight standing on the hill, exuding an aura of justice and strictness all over his body.
"With glory on our shoulders, even if we are treated unfairly, for the sake of the entire alliance, we must swallow it silently, not to mention cutting down trees, even if we go to the harshest snowy mountain dòng in Harogas to hide for a winter's debts, we will not hesitate at all."
Yes, sorry, excuse me, but I seem to have heard some strange mixture of human purpose and self-inflicted causality in this righteous and awe-inspiring speech.
"Really? Drunkard, you've finally come to your senses. ”
At this time, the old man Farah also stood up, as if he had finally torn off his usual old disguise, and his face became deep and vicissitudes, especially the eyes, flashing with thunder, not as if, but really a trace of electric snakes twisting.
"All this time, I've been patient, pretending to be stupid, and acting like I'm only a little better than you, just to wait for the day when you become enlightened!!"
I don't know why...... No, I don't understand why this guy has to endure the humiliation, but it sounds remarkable, such as secretly sprinkling a bubble of niào on the park's grass to save a polar bear.
"Farah, I didn't expect you to ......" The old drunkard was obviously moved.
"Don't talk about the past, we just need to look forward now and reinvigorate the prestige of the black and red."
Oooooooo......oo I don't know how to complain.
"No, wait, it's supposed to be red and black."
"No, if you think about it carefully, it should actually be black and red, right?"
"I think you're an old fool, old man Farah."
"It's you who drank stupidly!"
The duo, who were originally united and cooperative, and it seemed that they were going to save the world, broke up because of the order of the titles.
It would be sad if there really was a **oss that was defeated by these two people, and the world saved.
"Wow~~~ cough cough cough ~~~~~"
That's right, that's right, it was at this time that the old drunkard suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, shook his body exaggeratedly and violently, leaned against the table behind him, and lay down softly.
"Drunkard, what's wrong with you?!" Farah hurriedly [shocked].
"I ...... I've ...... No way......"
The old drunkard, who suddenly became angry, coughed up blood and smiled weakly.
"Why is this happening?" Old man Farah couldn't believe it.
"Remember the big war three years ago?" The old drunkard's gaze was cast into the void, as if he was remembering something.
"Remember, it was a terrible battle." Old man Farah sighed.
"That fight...... Everyone was seriously injured, and it was hard to ...... Finally sealed the Great Demon King Barn. The old drunkard looked proud.
Oh oh oh, a new enemy has appeared, not the Great Demon God Barn, but the Great Demon King Barn.
"Could it be that your current injury was ...... at that time," Old man Farah was shocked as he watched the old drunkard cough up blood.
"No ......"
The old drunkard shook his head, and his eyes were sad.
"After saving the world, the next day, in order to celebrate, I went to the bar for a drink, and the result was ......"
"Do you mean...... The group of garbage aristocrats who originally begged us like dogs were afraid that a few of us would have too much prestige and rob them of their rights, so they killed them?! ”
Farah, the savior of super-magic, immediately turned his mind to gray and decaying.
"As a result, because I didn't have any money on my body, I was gently slapped by the bar owner, but I didn't expect the injury at that time to be left until now!" The old drunkard's eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked like he was going to die.
Farah: "......"
Me: "......"
It's not a big demon or a nobleman, it's a bar owner, a cheap savior, a sharp bar owner, I knew it was like this, wouldn't it be enough to let the bar owner seal the big demon king? Look at you guys.
"I thought it would be able to support 8849 days, but I didn't expect it...... Or ......"
It's wrong, it's too wrong, it's eight **eleven days, right, you idiot!!
"Bedwell ......"
The old drunkard's weak gaze fell on Farah's face and he called softly.
Ah, the title changed all of a sudden.
"Take my sword."
No, that's a spear......
Watching Old Man Farrah respectfully take the wooden spear that the old drunkard often used, although I don't know which play they are playing, I still complained.
"Listen, walk through this forest, through the bloody hills, and if you continue to walk you will see a lake of water, throw my sword into it."
Hey, is that really okay? Is it really okay when it comes to copyright?!
"This time I slept ......"
"Hey!!"
Before the old drunkard could finish speaking, I kicked her down several times in a row and knocked her unconscious, wishing her sleep longer, it would be better to sleep forever, that would really help the dark world a great favor.
Let this guy continue to talk, but it's not as simple as copyright infringement.
Forget it, don't worry about this old NV person for the time being, and get rid of the old man Farrah, this guy dares to spread the biggest shame in my life, Hu Luàn, he and Mu Dwarf Winter Melon must die!! ”
As soon as I turned around, I was blown by a strong momentum, and I could barely open my eyes.
The source of the momentum, the old man Farah, the black sè mage robe was agitating and flying, as if it was the center of the whole world, and the atmosphere took him as a whirlpool, rotating at high speed, blowing up a wave of earth-destroying momentum.
"I'm really sorry that I've been hiding it from everyone until now."
In this momentum that swallowed the world, Old Man Farah glanced at him and said.
"The Great Demon King Barn is about to come back to life, and I'm going to stop it."
So who is the Great Demon King Barn, is he the son of Baal?!
"Use this sword of Dai in your hand."
It's said that it's a gun.,Even if it's a sword, it's a sword.,It's a hún egg.。
"In the name of the Dragon Knight."
Shut up, just being a village elder at your age is already very reluctant, the corpse of the village elder can still be used as a weapon, and your corpse can only be used as féi material!!
When I finished complaining, the old man Farah put his index finger and middle finger together, pressed his eyebrows, and teleported with a loud shout, and disappeared.
Really, these guys......
Linya and I were dumbfounded and speechless.
"Bang!!"
"Oooooooo
With a scream, the old drunkard, who wanted to take advantage of our daze, got up and sneaked away from the mouth of the mén, suddenly let out a scream and flew out, and his head happened to be in a large wooden barrel.
"I think I just hit something......"
Artoria, who opened the tent and walked in, looked at us sleepily.
"It's nothing, it's just your delusion."
A rag was dragged over the barrel to cover the two tuǐ that were constantly struggling at the mouth of the barrel, and we denied it in unison.
Let you copy, and be sanctioned by the owner.
"Don't talk about this, Artoria, did you rush here when you heard the news of Akara nǎinǎi?"
Afraid that this stupid king would continue to entangle, I quickly changed the topic and asked.
"That's right, I just got the news, how is Akara nǎinǎi's body now?"
As soon as she heard the matter, sure enough, Artoria immediately forgot about what she had just knocked into the air, and her expression became stern.
"It's okay, it's okay, Akara nǎinǎi is just a little overtired, just rest for a few days."
"That's fine."
Hearing that it was just overtiredness, Artoria breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now in there, just resting, let's not bother." I pointed to the room behind me and said. "Really? In that case, then I won't bother, but I really didn't expect that such an accident would occur before God's birthday. “
Frowning slightly, Artoria lù out of worry about the gods.
"Whereas, if there is anything that can help, please do not hesitate."
"Well, I am relieved to hear you say this, to be honest, in terms of manpower, without Akara nǎinǎi presiding, it will indeed be in trouble, and when it is needed, it will really have to trouble you and your clansmen to do it."
"Fan, you're wrong."
Artoria raised her head slightly, and a smile flowed into her majestic and beautiful pupils.
"It's not your people, it's our people."
"Ha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just didn't expect to be preached like this by you." I laughed embarrassedly, I almost forgot about jì, we are also His Royal Highness the Prince of the jīng Spirit Clan now.
"If I am always preached in this kind of place, I will learn to be smarter to some extent."
Artoria's slightly smiling eyes, with a deep and touching temperament, attracted my gaze and could not be removed.
"Your Majesty Alto, long time no see."
As we stared at each other, Linya stepped forward, stood beside her, and bowed gently.
Oh oh oh, Linya, xiōng department, xiōng department touched!!
Linya stood a little closer, almost close to me, and as long as there was any movement, the proud rise on the xiōng chest would rub against me with an ambiguous softness, elasticity, and temperature.
It was as if Medusa's gaze petrified me in an instant.
"It turned out to be Lord Linya."
Artoria nodded, and then lù out a slightly sleepy god.
"Speaking of which, I am now the same as His Excellency Linya, and I am also the wife of Fan, do we need to change our names for each other?"
"If you don't mind, just call me Linya."
The smile on Linya's face was as close as a child next door, even if it was Artoria, she was slowly attracted by this temperament, and her strict attitude became softer.
"Then, Linya, please take care of me in the future, as Jiāo, just call me Aalto in the future."
"By the way, Artoria, how is your health?"
I suddenly remembered that the golden sè máo in front of me was still a quasi-sick number who was even crazier than Acala, who hadn't slept for ten days and ten nights, and only rested for one night, was it really enough?
"It's no longer a problem."
Artoria smiled slightly, her smile full of convincing light, as if to tell us that she was definitely not a liar.
It is worthy of the knight king profession, this terrifying restoration fù power......
Seeing that Artoria didn't look like she was lying, I couldn't help but smack my tongue secretly.
"By the way, Artoria, how about going back and meeting you all tonight, we're ready." I suddenly remembered what I had discussed with Villas and the others last night, and then I looked back at Kane.
"Grandpa Kane, I'd like to greet Artoria tonight, okay?"
"Go ahead, let's go, in the two days before the arrival of God's Birthday, Akara and I have already made arrangements, just take advantage of this time to have a good rest, and when God's Birthday begins, it will not be so easy."
Kane smiled and waved at us.
"Grandpa Kane, you have to take a good rest, otherwise even you will fall, and this god's birthday will really be over."
Suddenly remembered that Kane didn't seem to have much rest than Akara, although this seemingly old body hid the strength that could fight a multi-knot battle with Old Man Farah, but the old man was an old man after all, and Jīng could never compare with the young man in terms of strength.
"That's right, then I'll accept your wishes and go and rest for a while."
I thought that Kane would be in disobedience, taking advantage of everyone's absence, and secretly getting busy again, I also wanted to use the right that Akara had just given me to force him to rest for a while, but I didn't expect him to agree very happily, and left the xiǎo black shop under our eyes.
It seems that he also knows very well what will happen to the next God's birthday if he also falls.
"Linya, Lena, what about you?"
The eyes fell on the beautiful young NV duo who had just taken over the burden on Akara's side.
"We're going to sort out the information left by Akara nǎinǎi, Brother Wu, you might as well take Aalto to take a good look at the camp, I remember that Aalto just came last night, and he shouldn't have seen the new area yet."
Linya said with a smile.
"If you don't do a good job and get dismissed by your brother, it's bad."
Lena was on the sidelines, winking at me a little mischievously.
"Do you want to mention this?"
Angry and funny, I flicked Lena on the forehead and stroked her head.
"Then I'll take Artoria for a walk, don't be too reluctant for the two of you, without any of you, you won't be able to live this god's birthday, you know?"
"Got it, Brother Wu (elder brother)."
The two NV kids smiled sweetly, their eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the caress I had on their heads.
As soon as I left the Xiǎo Black Shop, I immediately found a cloak for Artoria to put on.
For the aura that emanates from her, it is not inferior to the domineering and cold and powerful aura of Sister Sharna, if you let yourself walk on the street like this, you will not be able to tell others, we are one of the twin stars of the mainland, the NV King of the Jīng Spirit Clan.
"Stupid Wu, do you want to kidnap my sister Aalto alone?!"
Before I had walked a few steps, there was a drink behind me, and I didn't have to look back to confirm, so I covered my forehead with a headache.
It's amazing, almost every NV kid has a different way of calling themselves, so much so that I don't need to rely on other identifications at all now, just by listening to the other person's name, I know who is coming.
Ha...... These days...... How to say it, please forgive me, xiǎo seven will try to adjust the writing time as much as possible.