After the population was wiped out, Nasus was sluggish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info On the way over, he thought a lot, which is for the brain capacity of a kobold, maybe he didn't think much about this road in his whole life.

He thought he might never have actually stepped through the door of chanting. The profession of a bard is not suitable for rough races...... It was a profession that shaped spirituality and created beauty. He needs to convey his emotions through these works, and without this kind of sensitivity and wisdom, it is like losing the bond between receiving and transmitting, so he cannot become a qualified bard......

True cognition can only be accessed by dissecting oneself, because its cruelty and pain are not tolerable to everyone, unless the person is numb and unconscious.

But walking with the instinct of a creature, approaching the land, he thought of revenge, his red eyes were selective, his heart became more and more real, his emotions were in tune with his beat, and he felt that he was on the right path.

When the soldier's sword slashed at him, he smelled the murderous aura, and the receiving bond was tied! This is the first time that the real delivery is felt. Stimulated by the murderous aura, the pupils of his eyes were erected into a line and looked coldly, but the soldier was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the long sword missed the key point, but splashed a touch of blood.

When the blood appeared, the string in his heart moved, and he suddenly had a desire to talk, and the emotion of creation was realized! The flowing hot blood was like a pool of magma, and the indignation was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but explode!

A dragon's roar erupted from his throat, resounding through the clouds. The soldiers around him staggered in astonishment, as they felt as if they were really facing this adult dragon.

After learning chanting for more than half a year, I didn't even get started with creation, and once I woke up, I woke up to the true meaning of destruction, which comes from the gift of blood.

The dragon roared and was chaotic, which challenged the limits of the listener's hearing, and everyone covered their ears. The voice was chaotic, but it was loud. Desperate, irritable, chaotic, confused, the soldiers of the empire poured and crowded, and the formation was in chaos. They can ignore death, but they can't resist a physiological reaction.

The music of death played, and no one realized that what supported Nasus's constant roar was actually the inexplicable energy of this place.

On another battlefield, Buck dragged Jones down.

Gargoyles? The alchemical civilization of Gothic was equally developed, and Jones knew a lot about this low-grade product of the bad street. Mages often used to guard their houses. It's just that the material in front of me seems unusual.

The increasingly difficult star power to control didn't allow him to think too much, and this place was very strange and seemed to have the effect of isolating other spaces.

Grab a ray of starlight and shoot it out. The opponent is only an exemplary way, and the extreme strength is only the degree of local power. It's not worth him to care too much about, his mind is mainly on that sword saint of Luo Shanhai. Having lost his sight after being struck by his own strength, he knew very well that the other party was waiting for his moment.

After summoning the gargoyle, Buck felt as if he had an additional out-of-body avatar, and he could manipulate it as he wished.

The power of starlight slammed the gargoyle into a rollover, but it did not hurt its essence, and a blow from the legendary powerhouse was resisted. Buck understands that this is because obsidian is extremely resistant to magic immunity, and has good resistance to all kinds of energy. It's a pity that it's just a gargoyle, if it's a golem puppet, there may really be room for a fight under its own control.

While Buck was manipulating, he kept an eye out for the two people who were being consumed by the energy, and Barend and Catherine supported each other and began to retreat.

The gargoyle nimbly dodged Jones's attack, and if he couldn't dodge it, he let it attack once, and it seemed that Jones really couldn't do it quickly. His mission was almost accomplished.

"I'm not playing with you......" Jones suddenly stopped, giving Buck a mocking look.

Thinking about it, Buck also understood, and couldn't help but secretly complain, obsidian can resist the power of starlight, and the opposite side can directly attack the controller, he doesn't have obsidian's defense.

Sure enough, Jones took aim at Buck, and the surging star power rushed straight over.

Card Masters have to wait a while for each card they draw, which is also a weakness of this class. Fortunately, I don't have only one career...... Buck ran the runes, and endless darkness poured out, resisting the pervasive power of starlight.

At this time, even Jones couldn't help but look sideways, he knew very well the ability of the power of starlight to break through the barrier, what was the darkness!

Buck struggled to resist the invasion of star power, and couldn't help but taunt: "If you kill me, Helway will be widowed!" ”

"What are you talking about......" Jones was stunned.

"I said we would be a family from now on!" has been pressed and beaten for so long, no matter who will not be in a good mood, anyway, the word gentleman is insulated from him, he has always been shameless, and fighting back with words is also a means.

Jones's eyes revealed Sensen's murderous intent, and looking at Buck at this time was like looking at a dead man. Helway is the same as his reverse scales, he never believed that his sister would be so ignorant of self-respect, and if it was usual, he would laugh it off. However, when I think of Helway's letter, I feel unwarranted anger in my heart. I can't remember the last time I was angry.

But this time, you managed to provoke me, and a spear surrounded by starlight suddenly appeared in my hand.

This guy can use weapons, Buck was dumbfounded, and thought he was a spellcaster.

Jones's eyes locked on Buck like two burning stars, positioning! Cast the ape arm lightly, and the whole person is as unstoppable as the movement of the stars, throw! With the inexhaustible ugliness of burning, let me disappear!

As soon as Jones threw the spear, his breath weakened. It could be seen that this time consumed most of his physical strength.

Luo Shanhai's figure appeared behind him, because the position was moved too hastily, the hair that was tied up was also scattered, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his clear face, after many years of practice, he had already learned to grasp the opportunity, and the sword in his hand swept out several phantoms, as if he was stabbing towards Jones slowly. At this moment, he is a top-notch assassin, waiting for an opportunity for a long time, and he will kill with one blow!

The phantom condensed, and the long sword stabbed the subject's heart abruptly, and Luo Shanhai began to exert force. The price has already been paid by the own side, and it is time to recoup the capital.

Jones looked back coldly, but his body remained motionless, as if he was at the mercy of slaughter.

The moment the spear was locked, Buck's heartbeat almost stopped, and the spear couldn't be dodged, because it already carried the law of inevitability. The body is trembling, is this fear?

The boiling will to fight is born, and because of fear, there is the courage to resist fear.

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