Global Monster Online

"Kira Castle...wasn't it slaughtered by the necromancer Geguro..." Yulu gently touched her lower lip with her finger in surprise.

The saint Goluji nodded and said: "Yes, my hometown is the place that was slaughtered by Gregory."

"The saint is actually a child of Hayatenia?" Yuluo was obviously more surprised by this fact.

The woman with the highest status in the whole world is actually born in a small remote country like Dafengnia. What an exciting thing this must be. Although, as a country, Hayate has become a historical term.

"Your emperor and I, Achilles is the kid who was selected to enter the temple at the same time. Achilles is a few years older than me, and he has taken care of me very much during the training process." Galluji moved towards Yuluo. Smiled.

This really showed a sense of intimacy after seeing the deceased sister.

"I'll change a dress a little bit. Youlu, please help Her Royal Highness up first." Zhao Er said abruptly at this time, then turned and left the living room's inner door.

The so-called changing of clothes, as the owner of Cambridge Space, is actually just a kind of external projection, which can be completed as long as one loves it. But Zhao Er dragged on for half an hour before reappearing in front of Yuluo and Ge Liuji.

"Sorry for the wait."

The saint smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's because Ge Luuji disturbed the Lord Earl that you were right."

Zhao Er nodded and said: "The saint came from Qiluo City, but it is an incredible thing. I already understand the purpose of your Highness's arrival, but there is no need to be grateful. As a child of Hayatenia, I It’s just doing what I can. It’s not necessarily me, it’s the same if I changed someone else. And it’s Achilles who beheaded Gregory."

Galluji shook her head and suddenly whispered: "It is claimed to be like this...but I know that the person who really killed Grotto. It is the Lord Earl you are right."

Zhao Eryi was stunned. It seems that the deity was completely sold by the prince, right? However, in terms of the relationship between contemporaries who belonged to the same place, it was justified. Originally, His Royal Highness was not the kind of character that would take the credit of others.

It's just that if the saintly woman knew that Ge Ge Luo hadn't really died, and now after several changes of outfits, he was already occupying an important position in the Chinese Dragon Kingdom. If you become a senior aboriginal official, how do you feel?

Zhao Er touched his nose and said softly, "Let's do it, if your Royal Highness really wants to thank me for something, then during this time in the Dragon Kingdom, we should not meet each other. How?"

Geleuji was taken aback, and then smiled bitterly: "I am too irrational. I just want to express my gratitude to you, Lord Earl, but never thought that this would cause you trouble."

She straightened up. Nodded apologetically, "Galluji will be responsible for her mistakes, please rest assured."

"Then...I'll take your Highness back to the banquet venue, right?" Yuluo had no choice but to say.

Outside the small building, looking at the figure of the saint and Yulu leaving together, Zhao Er scratched his head and said to himself: "Benefactor?"

In the darkness, a pair of oil-green light spots flashed by, and then submerged in the darkness again. Zhao Er's gaze swept away from the disappeared place. He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "It seems a bit subtle... The phylactery is on the deity, I don't have the ability to suppress that pair of bones at all..."

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"That said. This is still the territory of the Styx Devil?" Finina looked at the group of Styx demon that suddenly appeared in front of her in a thousand or more.

"Correctly speaking, it should be another site of the Styx Devil." Zhao Nan immediately corrected: "Look, the landform here is too far away from the previous one. And the Styx Devil on this side is not like an escape. , On the contrary, they are inspecting very disciplinedly."

Not far after leaving the waterfall, a group of Styx demons lined up in front of everyone. They hovered and flew past in mid-air, and after going around a circle, they headed far away.

And now the team of thousands of demons in front of everyone. It's already the second one.

"In other words, did we just change the map unexplainably?" Tuoba Xiaocao put the barrel on the gun and shook his finger at the Styx demon above the sky.

After living with Raham for half a year, although he still couldn't see the level of the Styx Demon through the ability of the Chosen, he also learned some ways to distinguish the strength of the Styx Demon. "I'm going to start!"

"Leave a few livelihoods." Zhao Nan nodded.

"learn."

The Black Spear King is already one step ahead.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yue, Locke, Linglong and Ye Anya also made do with the past. Above the air, a semi-transparent maze suddenly appeared, and all the Styx demons were included in it in an instant.

"It's almost time to prepare the epic top crystallization for them."

Zhao Nan sighed frequently.

In the explosion not long ago, there was actually one more thing that everyone hadn't mentioned, and I probably wouldn't be willing to mention it much in the future.

Based on the principle of incidental involvement, the explosion of the red mist vortex caused by the extremely evil clone caused the complete destruction of the two camps of Qingfeng Fort and Coldwind Ice Fort, and the experience points it generated were diverted. To Finina, Xu Yang, Ye Anya, Ye Yue and Ye Ruofeng's body.

There is nothing to say if it is a kill in a confrontation between the two armies. But the experience points from the **** incidents like this made them a little unacceptable. If it hadn’t been known that the Temple Alliance had done a lot of things against the Chosen in Paradise World, the two essentially had to match each other, and it would probably not be as simple as it had never happened.

But anyway, in that battle, Zhao Nan's will was more than doubled, and their levels rushed to the sixty-eighth level, but it is an indisputable fact.

"Brother Nan...it seems that something is approaching." Ye Ruofeng said suddenly.

"Is it a devil?"

Ye Ruofeng closed his eyes and made a listening gesture, before saying: "It doesn't seem to be... it's the cry of a wild beast."

She was standing with her fingers, pointing in a direction far away in the sky, and said sternly: "There are still many people."

"Is it rare to be the crusaders from this demon territory?" Zhao Nan looked far away.

I saw many black spots gradually appeared on the horizon, and the black spots gradually became larger and clearer. Just as Ye Ruofeng said, giant beasts. Coming galloping right now.

And these behemoths are exactly!

"Dragon!"

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"Master Tristantin, the dragons seem to smell the devil."

In the sky, hundreds of huge figures are flying through the air, creatures called dragons. However, among these hundreds of dragons, there is absolutely no more than thirty that can be called a true dragon. As for the others. They are the offspring of dragons and other strong beasts. They have half the blood of a giant dragon, their combat effectiveness is extraordinary, their starting point is extremely high, but their potential is limited.

The man named Tristantin is a black-haired young man in his thirties. On his forehead, there was a simple tattoo in the shape of a dragon's head, and the same was true on the forehead of the person he gave back.

This kind of tattoo mark can only be possessed by one type of person in the paradise world.

That is the holy dragon knight who claims to have the strongest single combat power in the major league!

"Clear it out," Tristantin said indifferently.

He came from the Tangula Battle Fortress, and the dragon sitting down was the Saint Laurent Dragon Island Wind Dragon with royal blood. The potential is endless. The holy dragon knight has concluded a contract with the dragon, sharing life and talents, and can be described as the professional with the highest starting point among human beings. Most of the holy dragon knights possess the power of professionals who have practiced for hundreds or even hundreds of years at a young age. Moreover, the Holy Dragon Knight fights, always riding a dragon and dancing, with two enemies and one, the strength can be doubled.

But the Dragon Temple is not the most powerful temple in the major alliance.

Just because there are too few people who can match the Sacred Dragon. Even if it is claimed to be the strongest single-body combat power, it is a shortcoming in terms of numbers. Only the Dragon Temple can be a place where people can be feared and respected instead of looking at the horse's head.

"Hey... it seems that someone has attacked the devil first." A holy dragon knight suddenly said.

Tristantin was standing on the head of the sitting dragon, and his robe was hunting and hunting in the wind. He could only hear him say casually: "Risal, give me the blessing of the Eye of the Wind."

Risar is the name of the sacred dragon under the wind system. Its eyes glowed with aquamarine light, and at the same time, Tristantin's eyes were also covered with a layer of green light.

His sight spanned thousands of meters in an instant, as if he were on the scene. I clearly saw an unexpected battle.

It was the killing of the blue demon by several women in a translucent maze.

Obviously, this is a very strange team, but depending on how fast they kill the devil, they are all very skilled.

"Which stronghold is this person?" Tristantin frowned.

"I don't know. But..." Rysar, the wind system dragon, said slightly solemnly: "What the **** is this maze, I really want to have some impression."

"Oh?" Tristantin suddenly became interested and chuckled: "It seems that there are not many things that can make you remember, right?"

"I can remember many, many things. It's just that many of them have been forgotten because of time." Risar corrected.

Tristantin couldn't deny it: "The problem is that you can still keep your impression even among the many oblivions. Doesn't that mean it's not simple?"

Risar grumbled, "Actually, it's not easy. If I remember correctly, this seems to be an ability created by a guy named Ulysses. It's called a maze."

"Ulysses?" Tristantine frowned. "Seems to have heard it there."

"Have you forgotten the hero known as the Most Sage in the Great War of Gods and Demons after the Hundred Clan War? It seems that you really need to go back and add some historical knowledge."

Tristantin said: "I am totally disinterested in what happened in the past, what happened... Whether it's a hero or a sinner."

"What a conceited man."

"That's why you chose me to enter into a contract with you among the many candidates, didn't you?"

"Hahaha, who knows? Maybe I just took a nap and read it wrong. Anyway, I have a long life, even if I choose the wrong one, it's just a waste of hundreds of years to watch a life."

"But this life will make you remember it in your heart." Tristantin said confidently.

What a maze is already here!