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Anyone who didn't break their brains in the battle just now would be able to make such a judgment, and although many people still felt a little dazed, the demon corpses everywhere in front of them and the smell of nausea in the middle of the body stimulated their senses all the time, clearly telling them that this was not a dream. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

God knows where such a few powerful weirdos appeared, uh, this "weird" mainly comes from Bai Huang's awkward dad image who holds the baby but wants to pretend to be a master, at least Kegel thinks so.

And being able to think cranky also shows that Kegel finally stopped tense his nerves, if his weapon was not a spear, then he would have already sat down on the ground regardless of his image.

However, although the overall situation was decided, Kegel still mustered up his spirits and barely supported himself with his spear, staring at the scene not far away without blinking, he really wanted to find out what had happened to the silver demon.

Bai Huang, who had helped the other party trim it well, walked step by step to the silver demon whose body was torn apart and leaned on the only remaining vines strung together, and stretched out his right hand to grab him.

Although the vines of the Silver Demon have been slashed clean, this chaotic monster does not know what fear is, at least the simple deterrence of force is useless. Facing Bai Huang's white palm, he also threw out a tentacle-like arm, of course, this was not a friendly handshake, the filthy tentacles were stained with muddy black mud and whistled towards Bai Huang.

However, in the next moment, the figure of the Silver Demon suddenly stopped, as if it had been stopped, and the tentacles thrown out were fixed in front of Bai Huang's body, constantly struggling and twisting, and the immobile body struggled violently, spraying a lot of filthy black mud.

Kegel was well-informed, and he had heard of various abilities even if he had never seen them, and he had guessed from just now that one of the properties of the opponent's abilities was invisible, and he showed a fragmented attack style. And the suddenly stopped figure of the silver demon in front of him was not bound by any ability, from the wounds and struggling movements on his body, it could be seen that he should have been penetrated by something invisible and nailed to the void.

Kegel saw the man holding the child reach out and grab the vine on the silver demon's body, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to remind the other party, although he looked about the same age as himself, but for some reason, Kegel felt a stronger sense of oppression than the elders of his own clan in the face of him.

Reaching into the silver demon's body, Bai Huang grabbed the vine that was struggling violently, and the black mud on it suddenly spread towards Bai Huang's arm like a plague. However, Bai Huang dared to grasp it with his bare hands, naturally he was not afraid of this filthy power, he had tested it with those black cracks before, and this mysterious power in his body could easily resist or eliminate this filth.

Sure enough, the black mud on the vines disintegrated silently as soon as it climbed into Bai Huang's palm, but this kind of polluting force obviously did not have the slightest instinct to avoid evil, and still invaded Bai Huang's palm ignorantly.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Huang looked thoughtfully at the writhing and struggling vine, and with a strong grip, he pulled the vine out of the silver demon's body and completely destroyed it. The vines stained with black mud quickly disintegrated in Bai Huang's hands, and there was not even a trace of it left, and Bai Huang did not choose to save it, because he had already obtained the information he wanted.

This polluting force obviously came from the Nibelungen, which was close to the overlapping space of the Corruption, and it was not surprising that this kind of pollution appeared, but it was this vine that Bai Huang cared about. The familiar aura evokes memories of his adventures with Christina in the Nibelungen.

The familiarity froze in his mind on a tall, thin, comical mushroom man who could take off his umbrella and use it as a gunman.

Rambo, the native of the Nibelungen, was the only remaining doppelganger who had to follow Christina and Bai Huang to the continent of Akalin because his body was contaminated by the mother tree in his mouth, and now lives in the Heim Academy, where he has a new life, and has also found a job in the academy, participated in a research project, and become the centerpiece of the high-profile. However, his research work is to be studied.

Ahem, these aside, Bai Huang felt a similar or homologous aura from the vines of the tree, and it was not just Rambo, he recalled carefully, and found that the huge tree root that destroyed the Nibelungen settlement of Spot also had the same aura.

Nibelungen, mother tree, pollution.

With these connections, it was not difficult for Bai Huang to guess the origin of these vines, but the process and cause of the contamination into the underground world and the impact it caused were what he was concerned about.

Yes, care.

Bai Huang, who had a solemn face, did not notice the changes in his emotions and way of thinking at this time, it was strange that a father with a child would naturally care about this strange world.

Was it a sudden explosion of justice? I don't know, and he didn't realize it.

The silver devil who had been pulled away from the vine was torn apart again, and finally died completely. Although they knew that the overall situation had been decided, the death of this last demon still made Kegel and the others inexplicably relieved.

At this time, Claude and Funi also came to everyone, and the graceful Funi made the eyes of everyone who were physically and mentally exhausted shine, and Claude's two-gun outfit made people feel that the painting style was obviously wrong. However, for the strong, everyone naturally exuded awe and reverence, knowing that more than ninety percent of the Horned Demon Overseers and high-ranking demons lying on the ground were killed by this man who used a pair of strange tools.

With such strength, everyone naturally respects it as a legend.

Seeing Claude and Funnie leap off the sand beast, Kegel stood out and respectfully thanked the two.

"I am Kegel Karan of the Gatekeeper clan, and I would like to express my sincerest thanks to you, the great legend. ”

Claude could see that the other party was reluctant to even stand, so he smiled gently and signaled Kegel not to be nervous, he asked Funy to sing a little song to help the fun, cough cough, in fact, it was to soothe the soul with a requiem and quickly heal everyone's injuries.

The light and soft singing voice made everyone's tired spirit after high tension as if wandering in the warm spring water, and the ears seemed to hear the shallow singing of the elves, and the soothing from the soul made many people even close their eyes, revealing a simple and peaceful smile like a child's sleep.

When the singing stopped, Kegel was still immersed in the afterglow of the three days around the beam, unable to extricate himself for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, most of the injuries on his body had healed, and the most important thing was that his tired spirit became full and full, and it was no problem for three days and three nights!

"Now we can talk, I want to know what's going on in Cassan?"

Kegel opened his eyes and saw the man holding the child standing in front of him, and said with a somewhat serious expression.

He realized that there might not be more than just a legend he had encountered today. (To be continued.) )