Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 511 When the game is in progress. Seattle's Might!

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"Hey. Hamas this guy. Dead? ”

The unscrupulous teammates of the Paladins. He stabbed the coke on the ground with his weapon. Confirm the likelihood of its survival.

"I think it's hopeless." Another teammate pondered. The look was solemn. Then draw conclusions.

"Bury it."

"Yes. Bury it. That's right. The shield and the halberd in the ring were retracted. Peel off your armor and equipment. Alas. This guy is really, too. Don't take out the good stuff from your inventory before you die. Yan zhòng harms the interests of our team. ”

The third teammate shrugged. Nai sighed.

Suddenly. The "black" on the ground stood up like a corpse. He grabbed the third teammate by the neck: "You ruthless bastards. I'll strangle you. Strangled you ......"

Really. This squad of adventurers. I guess it was really Ormars who taught it. We watched from the sidelines and wiped our sweat secretly.

Just as the three of us were getting ready to leave. Face the Harlogas Adventure Squad. My sister's men defeated the paladin Hamas. Ended their fight. Then walk up. A gentle salute.

No matter how you look at it. This paladin's ritual is very standard. It fully demonstrates the rigor of the paladin. Modest style. It can be used as a model for the Paladin students to observe. Of course. If only Hamas could wipe his black face clean. It's even more perfect.

"I lost. The infusion is taken orally. Your Excellency's strength is too strong. ”

"Look. The Hamas kid has not been able to show his strength. Intend to start transitioning your role type. Let others think he picked it up. The teammates behind him whispered. In a voice we just heard.

Hamas's old face flushed. Fortunately, his face was already blackened by the bombing. I can't see it even when I arrive. I secretly decided that I must PK with these bastards after I go back. However, continue his humble and gentlemanly style.

"I don't know if I'm honored. We invite you to go to the bar and talk about your fighting skills. I believe in your strength. It will definitely benefit a lot from the next one. ”

Good meocrity. It's old-fashioned. Pick-up style of good and bad customs. I looked at Hamas and the gaze suddenly became strange. I don't even forget to complain, this guy should be the protagonist who ran out of the vulgar knight novel, right? Therefore. For his accosting of Sister Sharna. I didn't feel any irritation. On the contrary, there is even a little pity. Think about it, if it's a big bear in a tuxedo and accosting your girlfriend. You'll think you're more evil than angry.

"I'm not used to talking to the weak."

My sister just glanced at each other from the corner of her eye. As if to drive away flies, he turned back to me and continued to talk.

It hurts. It really hurts. I'm afraid it's someone like me who has a rough nerve. Hearing it will be like the thunder bombardment of the City of Divine Punishment. The inside is scorched and the outside is tender. I thought that my sister also had an unexpected poisonous side.

Really. Take a look at the paladin. He kept a humble smile. It was as if he had been struck by 100,000 volts.

Never mind. Don't embarrass the poor fellow. I was about to take my sister and leave. I didn't expect the trouble to come up by myself.

"Wait. It turned out to be like that. That...... What can a stinky boy do by your side? ”

Hamas bowed its head. His body trembled slightly. It was love at first sight for the first time in his life. The most precious feelings were unexpectedly hit by Yan zhòng. Why. What can that caped man be favored by Sharna? I can't compare to him at any point.

Thereupon. Hamas turned an indignant gaze on me: "I, Hamas, have no qualifications. The guy in a cloak without a bit of taste. What qualifies? ”

"I didn't ...... No taste? ”

I was stunned. It took a while to come over what Hamas really means. Bruises began to appear on his forehead...... This bastard. I actually said the most undesirable thing, and I was really angry this time. This style of cape. I've been wearing it for six years. There are already feelings. No one has ever said in six years that it is not. And it was also the most popular and popular style for adventurers at that time. It was said that there was no taste?

"That's right. No taste at all. Tasteless boy. If you have the ability, you will fight with me Hamas. Let's see what you really qualify. ”

No taste...... No taste...

Three words kept echoing in my head. It was as if I had been pierced through my heart by ten thousand arrows. Clutching your chest. Clenched the fists that bulged into the green muscles. Breathe deeply. Breathe deeply. Wu Fan. You can't do that. Elder of the Dignified Alliance. How can you be provoked by a big bear?

"Really? Hum. I'm sorry...... The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked. I smiled a little ambiguously. Holding Sister Sharna's warm little hand. One glance at Hamas.

"I'm not used to being with weak hands. And ......"

Take a few steps. I looked back again at the salt that had been poured into my wound. Hamas stood dumbfounded. Spit out again. Then he took his sister Shi Shiran and left.

"You just did. You're disqualified from fighting me. ”

"Damn. This kid..."

Until the figure of the other party is gone. Our lovelorn paladin Hamas. only to come back from the huge blow. The black face (which was already black) roared. I'm trying to catch up and fight with each other. I was caught off guard by my shoulder but was grabbed by my companion.

"You bastard. Don't stop me. Today I must teach that boy a good lesson. Let him know why Rog's son is so popular!! ”

Outrage at Hamas. His fellow assassins simply smiled softly: "Hamas." Big Bear Hamas. He was right. Now you. Disqualified from fighting him. ”

"What? What do you mean? What is that kid capable of? We're a big bear adventure squad. Harlogas's squad of elite adventurers. Not even qualified to fight him? ”

Hamas turned around. With his big hands. Grabbing the poor slender shoulders of the assassin, he shook it vigorously.

"It's a fierce bear. Not a big bear. Don't use your nickname to swap the name of your adventure team, bastard!! ”

Even when in a state of vigorous shaking. The Assassin still breathes. Articulate words clearly. Apparently accustomed to Hamas's swagger and killing.

"And. I don't know which competition you're in. Could it be that even a few opponents who are most worthy of attention in this martial arts tournament. You haven't even asked? ”

"How many opponents are worth paying attention to?" Hamas paused, gesturing, a puzzled expression on his face.

"Sure enough......"

Three of his teammates looked at each other. Shrugged helplessly. This big bear. It's really not unjust to lose.

"Then listen up.

The adventurer you picked. You say you're a tasteless druid. Tournament on the seeding of our league. Druid Wu Fan, who can directly advance to the round of 16. Now you're the loser who was eliminated in the first round. You should know why he said that you are disqualified from fighting him, right? ”

Hamas opens its mouth wide. I didn't close it for a long time. Only then did he smack his lips like a crab and spit out: "Is it really that good?" ”

His three teammates nodded in unison: "Lone Druid Wu Fan." The Alliance's youngest elder camp pacifies the monster attack on the village. Self-defeating Beryl. Kill dozens of degenerates in Rugoin. Organize elven rescue operations in Kurast. The hunting activities of the Demon Fortress shine brightly. Kill elite monsters with one punch. In the Orcs of Harogas. It is said to be very active. He was even awarded the titles of Sky Fox Warrior and Wolf God Warrior. ”

Patting the assassin on the shoulder, Yuki looked at his companion with a glare: "You're in luck." If only it had just started fighting. You could lose even more. ”

If it is said in the camp. Rugoin. Kurast and the Horde Fortress are active. That's nothing. After all, Hamas is an elite Halogas risker. But the identity of the "lone ranger". And what does the Sky Fox Warrior Wolf God Warrior represent. He's an adventurer who's been in Harloga for years. It's all too clear.

"Cut. Maybe it's not a big deal. That guy. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a milky little ghost. "I was shocked. But Haas argued stiffly.

"What do you think of Elder Akara. Will let an embroidered pillow be a seed player. Lose the face of the Union? ”

The assassin rolled his eyes. Under Hamas, he could not believe the words of his companions. Think they're exaggerating. But the Alliance Grand Elder Akara. As the noblest leader of humanity in the First World. But there was no reason for him not to believe her gaze.

"Come on. Brothers. Tell me about the strong players in this competition."

He wiped his black-lacquered face. Hamas has finally given up on asking for its own hardships. A thick arm, in armor, rested on the Assassin's shoulder. Let the Assassins grin. suffered a dark loss. "Forget it. You defeated general. Don't inquire early. Now they have all lost the game. There's a fart to ask. The Assassin pulled his hand away. Showed a sneering expression.

"Don't say that. I can cheer for that white-faced opponent. Hamas said with a grin. Then his eyes rolled.

"It's better to find a place where the night is quiet. Give that kid a slap in the face. I don't believe in sneak attack situations. He can still win the four......"

"Are you really a paladin?" The other three looked at Hamas with a malicious smile. I didn't know what to say. Shame on the Paladin.

“-……”

I rubbed my nose. Looks of confusion. Someone seems to be speaking ill of us behind our backs. Never mind. I'm used to it anyway. My sister and I were wandering around the arena. Lean in from time to time to take a look. A few words of commentary. The first round. Except for Sister Sharna. There doesn't seem to be any strong player. So the battle is extraordinarily exciting. And Sister Sharna's ring, which ended early. It is particularly abrupt.

It's nothing. At the level of a Harogas-class adventurer. All of them have decades of combat experience. The technique is naturally very slippery. Patience is even greater. Although it is a half-blood system. But you come and go. Warm up first. Test your strength again. And only then did the official confrontation begin. During the period, it was divided into causes and developments** and ended. It's a case that the two sides are evenly matched. A fight down. It's not surprising that it takes hours.

Especially the Assassins on both sides. It is often hours of lurking warfare. Then instantaneously ** to the apex. Decide the winner. Overwhelmed the adventurer who had yawned on the sidelines. I didn't react at half-ringing—why was I hiding my head and tail just now. It doesn't seem like there's a day of hard work that won't tell the difference. The next moment the game is over?

After a few laps. We didn't realize it. The first round. It should last for a while, and according to the old drunkard's "exclusivity". The second round was Carlos vs. the barbarian Seattle. I'm very interested in both of them. Want to see what their strength has become...... their opponents. There must be no such assets - they play to their full strength. Just like Sister Sharna, she dropped Hamas before she was in a state of mind.

But even if their opponents are weak. There's always a glimmer of information that can be glimpsed. That's enough for me. It's just peace of mind.

So. I can only continue to stay.

Unexpectedly, a few turns. I spotted three familiar figures.

"Yo. Raldoug Goff. This way. Side. I hurriedly beckoned to them

The three of them were boredom wandering around. I still don't know where to buy a lot of snacks. Eat while walking. The pace is swaggering. Full of nonsense. I didn't estimate the surprised eyes of the adventurers around me, and they looked like the "Four Great Talents of Jiangnan".

Worst. Isn't it better to pretend you don't know them?

The words have been spoken. Regret being late. Three cheeky guys. Immediately set his eyes on me. Then it fell on Sister Sharna on the side. The speech paused. I don't know if I should step forward.

For this they walked inside. The queen who will be in the limelight, no matter how cheeky they are. There is also reverence in the heart. After all, I can enjoy my sister's gentleness. I'm the only one.

"Brother. You go over. It's been a long time since I've been to the driving range. I just want to practice my hands. ”

My sister is cold and arrogant. But it's not that he doesn't understand things. Look at the hesitant expressions of a few of them. I also knew that it was because of my own existence that I said disapprovingly. He turned around and strode away...... My sister is still so in a hurry.

"This stinky girl has a hard mouth. I also know in my heart that there are many strong opponents in this competition. Don't dare to slack off. ”

Look, Sharna is going to the training ground. Old drunkard guy. Clasp your hands to your chest. said in a tone that he thought he knew the other person very well. It's super unpleasant. But there is no way to deny what she said.

"Alright. I'm going to see if those two idiots are here, too. ”

Stretch out in my disdainful gaze. The old drunkard didn't look back at me and stopped. It was also a big stride away. That cheerful attitude and back. It's exactly the same as my sister. I said a long time ago that my sister was taken by this guy. It's impossible to correct it.

"Wu. You're the only one in the world. Can make our Rogge ...... No. It was Queen Rugoyne who smiled. Lal stepped forward. Yue Cheng gave me a thumbs up.

“

This. Didn't follow you. ”

, look left and right. I didn't find my baby Sarah. Also. Presumably next to these three guys. I must have felt ashamed.

"My baby girl!! She would rather stay at home and learn needlework with Lisa. I didn't want to watch the game with our kind father. I think she was very clingy to me back then. For example, when I was four years old......"

Speaking of Sarah. Ral's mass-produced cannon fodder-level tragic paladin face was suddenly full of bulls. Four girls inside. Vess doesn't like to fight and kill. than fighting the enemy. She prefers to fight with the cockroaches, rats, spiders, clothes stains, ground dust, vegetable pests, and even the vegetable seller in the vegetable market, or the old man who cuts the cloth in the shop. So I didn't force her to come along.

Little Sarah. Although it seems to be quiet. Sunny angels. But in his bones, he is more enthusiastic about fighting. It stands to reason that I should be back this time. But Aunt Lisa had a hard time coming back. Between watching the game and accompanying the mother. The well-behaved and cute little Sarah naturally chose Aunt Lisa.

Belch...... You say Lahr? Does Aunt Lisa have this person in her house? Does Sarah have a father? Why didn't I remember that?

As for the little ghosts. This little lazy pig doesn't mind getting there. Just stick it behind my **. It's not. In the morning, greedy mouthfully ate a whole diamond. Probably not digested enough. I'm sleeping in the necklace. If you have the heart, you can even hear the little lazy pig's sleep from time to time. Roll around. Also drooling. The difference in sleeping phase is rare in the world.

So when I slept with her. I'm here to hold her tight and half-pressed under me...... Ahem. Don't get me wrong. My motives for saying this are very pure.

The last one is the third princess's words to describe her with a more contextual and in-depth statement. That's a girl like Dandelion One. Wherever it floats, the roots sprout. Go with the flow.

If I take it. She'll follow without saying a word. Walk quietly behind. I didn't look happy or angry on my face, and I didn't call her. She would start early in the morning. Sit in a chair in the hall. Fill a pot of tea. One, little by little, I drank and watched the morning sun rise. Ascend to the skies. Then it gradually falls.

So when I get home in the evening, I will find her faceless except for the three faceless. From the east side to the west direction. And may have changed for a few pots of tea. The posture was exactly the same as what I saw when I left in the morning. Didn't move at all!!

Besides. When she's on a whim. Occasionally, it seems to be hidden. Whoever is aware of it goes out alone to investigate the ecological, geographical, and human environment of Camp Roger. And then at dusk. There will often be well-meaning Rogge soldier brothers. Let me go to the prison to pick up people.

Actually, what I want to say is. Even if this little bit follows me. I'm afraid I don't think about what she's doing in there right now. It is also difficult to perceive her existence zài. Can't blame me. Who made her sense of existence so thin......

At this time, braggart kings. It's starting to talk nonsense. The content is, of course, the barbarian scene in the first round of ten games.

Poor Ral. Originally, he was going to watch the game of his old home paladin. Unexpectedly, both brothers were barbarians. He was outnumbered. As a result, the two dragged the barbarian to the ring.

Actually, if he's going. That would be even more tragic. Because he wants to see the paladin battle in the ring. Doesn't it happen that Hamas vs. Sister Shar just now?

Seeing Doug's mouth foaming, he said when the barbarians were victorious. It's even more hand dancing. Overjoyed. It's as if you've won the battle. Lal had an old black face. He stared at Doug.

He had just learned that the paladin's battle table had been defeated by the knights. I feel good about myself, and I feel that I haven't cheered for my partner. Without the encouragement of his supporters, the last straw that broke the camel's back. The paladin will be defeated. Therefore, it is very comfortable to spread the resentment on the two barbarian brothers.

Ge was still chirping like a child on the side. Ralton's anger rose in his heart. Evil is born to the side of the guts. Crumpled with a black face. Suddenly, like an old witch casting a spell. In a low, eerie tone. The inhumane curse was applied.

"The sea is on a boat...... Shake and shake...... Shake and shake...... Shake ......"

Don't really say it. More effective than curses. I was listening to it inexplicably. I only felt that the tone was weird and creepy. Doug stopped spitting. Sweaty face. It's as if he's holding back something. Then from the neck. A wave of oily color began to creep in. Soon. Doug's entire head of light turned green. There was a surge in his throat. The pace began to falter as well. It was as if he was really standing on a rocking ship.

"Ral...... Vomit...... Whole...... Vomit...... Bastard...... Vomiting!! ”

Big mouth. Doug just wanted to scold. I couldn't help but throw it up. I threw up. It's dark.

"Hahaha-" I burst out laughing.

When frolicking. The first round of 10 matches also came to an end. The second round is the battle between Carlos and Seattlek. Damn. Who's better to see? Old drunkards, these guys. He also boasted that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. Won't you separate the two guys' games?

I looked around. Look for these two people. Finally, the figure of the old drunkard was found not far away. She's there. Her precious student certainly wasn't left behind. And this time. The competition has officially begun.

"Yo. Old drunkard. Where's your baby student? How is the battle going? "Far away. I squeezed through the crowd. Walked towards Kashya's position. At this time. The sound of the angel referee announcing the start of the game was just remembered.

"Sixty-first level werewolf warrior Resas. Against the sixty-fourth level barbarian Seattle. Game on!! ”

"Wow. Didn't you hear that? In the ring. The race has begun. ”

That's when it happened. The huge exclamations of the adventurers were suddenly remembered around them. I felt a knife-like air flow scraping across my face. The entire arena was like a storm of bladed air. The air explodes and bursts. Then it was quiet again. I slowly turned my head. I saw it in the ring. An adventurer dressed as a druid. He was spurting blood and fell in a pool of blood. And around him. A full body golden. A barbarian who glows like a god of war. In each hand, he held a golden giant sword more than two meters long. Steaming blood was still slowly flowing from the blade......

Spike!