Global Monster Online

At night, the team of Saint Geluuji had completely left the Forbidden City of the Dragon Kingdom, and because they were not in front of the village and the shop behind, they chose to camp in a small forest with fair visibility.

Originally, the saint’s planned itinerary included a detour from the Forbidden City to the Kingdom of Yuanshifengnia, Xinqiluo City. Therefore, the route has been planned early. And according to the original plan, now they should be in the nearest small town.

As for the delay, it is purely due to the sudden heavy rain that hinders the trip.

"This rain is coming a bit strange, so I'm told to go down, and we must be vigilant."

In the temporary camp, Chaertu slowly shuttled, and the rain would bounce off three inches away from him, as if he was wearing an invisible raincoat.

Although the time to become the Epic Rank is not long, and the time spent in the early stage of the Epic Rank almost occupies more than 90% of the time since Chartu became a super power, this swordsman once defeated with a single sword. A fierce man who has passed the holy dragon knight.

Worthy of being the man who returned from the garrison in the deserted land last time, with the name of the king of the sword. In the team, the envoys from the major leagues all looked at this vicissitudes of life with peace of mind.

The torrential rain was torrential, and there was no sign of abating.

Chaertu stood horizontally in the camp with a sword in his arms, his eyes always looking forward, and he hadn't blinked his eyes for quite a while.

Suddenly, Chartu frowned. He seemed to hear some rain and other sounds besides human voices!

Rustling, coming from under your feet!

Chartu sneered, and the long sword in his hand broke away from the wooden scabbard. It slammed into the ground with a slap. At this moment, only a few sword lights were seen in a hexagonal symmetrical state, shooting from the soil to the sky from a place three meters away from him.

At the same time, the six sword lights that broke through the earth seemed to have forced out certain things in the ground!

Bang bang bang!

Six shadows fell to the ground next. That turned out to be the bodies of six people.

Chartu shook his head, but at this moment, the six people lying on the ground staggered to their feet.

The rotten skin, the white eyes, and the dark red blood flowing on his body, all this made Chartu feel like... "Like a carrion!"

The previous Jianguang clearly pierced the body of this carrion corpse, but this kind of injury could be fatal. Obviously, it didn't have much influence on these carrion corpses.

"Is it just that? Humph."

Chaertu waved his sword with a sheath, and in an instant, a beam of light like a full moon radiated out instantly, cutting off the six carrion corpses in front of him.

Seeing the carrion corpses separated in two and no longer a threat, Chartu didn't relax, but frowned tightly in his thoughts.

The temporary camp in front of me turned into a cemetery at some point. Little mud pits swelled up, a pair of rotten arms. It was sticking out of the mud and pressed to the ground!

what--!

Suddenly a scream was heard in the camp, it was from inside the tent of a certain messenger... Countless carrion corpses crawled out at this time.

Even after returning from the deserted land and seeing the horrors of various indigenous races, Chaltu couldn't help but feel terrified for a while.

"The saint..."

Chalto frowned and turned over instantly. Between the ups and downs, I came before the saint’s camp, and called: "Your Highness, something has happened in the camp, Your Highness? Your Highness!"

Chartu took a deep breath, "Offended. Your Highness!"

He opened the camp account, but there was no one inside at this time.

However, at this time, a shuddering laughter fell over the camp. Under the dark clouds, in the rain and mist, it was a gray-white skeleton figure!

"Major League, I will avenge you...This is just the beginning! Hahahahaha!!!"

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...

Looking at the delicate dormitory reflected by the light yellow candlelight, walking very dexterously, and constantly groping for this wonderful figure of furniture that can be placed everywhere in the room, Zhao Er gently Hmm.

This infrequent sound immediately alarmed the other party and looked back.

Under the candlelight, the two eyes met, Zhao Er breathed a long sigh, and said softly: "Later, I remembered that Kassel Space Crystal is not only a material for making storage props, it is actually a kind of material used for storage. A natural prop that locates and realizes long-distance transmission."

"That's it... Unexpectedly, the knowledge of Lord Earl of God's Choice is so rich... It really makes Galuiji feel extremely admired."

The one who appeared here at this time was the saint who had already left, Goluji Fafnir!

And the place where it appeared was in Princess Yuro's bedroom!

Zhao Er closed his eyes and leaned slightly, "Gui'an, Your Royal Highness."

"Good evening, Lord Earl." Galluji reached out and picked up the pale yellow dress, elegantly made a lady's gift, and then smiled lightly: "So Lord Earl is interested in appearing in Princess Yuro's bedroom late at night? No wonder Earl My lord doesn't have much interest in Ge Luuji. Her Royal Highness is indeed a beauty in time."

The corner of Zhao Er's mouth crossed a reserved arc, and under the slightly surprised gaze of His Royal Highness, he walked to Princess Youlu's bed.

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to her with this child. I just let her sleep a little bit more soundly." Galluji suddenly said.

Zhao Er nodded, just after covering the quilt for the princess, he turned around and said, "My Lord Saint is returning to visit late at night. There must be some lasting difficulties, right?"

"Probably I forgot something and want to find it back." Ge Luuji said with radiant eyes.

Zhao Nan stretched out his hand, and touched the open hand with the other hand, and a tray filled with more shining crystals appeared immediately, "Does the things that the Holy Woman forgot about these soul crystals refer to?"

There was a trace of heat flashing across Ge Luuji's eyes, and she walked two steps quickly, but she stopped in an instant, looking at the selected earl of the Dragon Kingdom with a guarded face in front of her. "Oh... it turned out not to be, I was wrong."

Zhao Eryi said with a pity: "Isn't it? It seems that this is really the kindness of His Royal Highness. If this is the case, I can use it with peace of mind."

As he said, it reached out and picked up one of the soul crystals in the tray, holding it in its palm.

unexpectedly.

"Asshole, that's my grandmother's thing. If you dare to swallow one, I will definitely stun you, then strip it and throw it on the street, looking for some sturdy bullhead women to ride on you, and finally give way to passers-by Onlookers!!!"

Zhao Er's palm trembled slightly, and the soul crystal in his palm instantly fell to the ground, and rolled to the feet of Ge Luuji.

It hesitantly looked at the woman in front of him who claimed to be the holiest in the Major League, and hesitated and said: "Holy...Your Highness?"

The girl in front of me who has a better princess Yuro, is akimbo like the most ordinary peasant women catching her adulterous husband, and said impatiently, "What is my name. I am standing here by myself as an adult." , Can't you see it?"

The inconsistent posture of the saint did not arouse Zhao Er's question about whether the saint was genuine. It just nodded, and suddenly said, "Is that so...it's no wonder that there are many attendants around your Royal Highness. Even that night, which swordsman was peeping in the dark."

It grinned bitterly: "Not to protect the safety of His Highness, but to prevent His Highness from doing anything that will destroy the image."

Looking at Ge Liuji, who was more impatient in front of him, Zhao Er sighed slightly and said: "The big league is actually quite difficult."

"Hey. What are you talking about here?" Ge Luuji stared, then her face changed slightly. Loudly asked: "Why are there five missing?"

Zhao Eryi was taken aback, and said helplessly, "It has been used up."

"Use...use it!!!" Ge Liuji almost screamed, pointing at Zhao Er and cursing: "Fuck!!! You know these crystallization of the soul is my hard work, bit by bit. Did you save it? Do you know how much effort I spent to prevent the **** around me from discovering it? But you used up five of them without saying a word! You, you, you, you bastard. Grandma, I and I You did it!"

She strode forward and tore open the skirt of the dress vigorously, revealing a touch of cold light in it.

It was a small dagger tied to the white thigh. Take out the dagger, stab it straight, a set of movements can be described as smooth and flowing.

However, the fact that His Royal Highness is only at the 40th level of the Golden Order has not changed.

The dagger was blocked by a light shield glowing with faint milky white light. And how to make Geyu Ji can not penetrate.

"His Royal Highness, can you talk a little calmly?" Zhao Er whispered.

"Ping your sister! Give me back the crystal of my soul!" Geleuji said hysterically.

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Somewhere on top of a mountain, a person sits quietly and looks at the sea of ​​clouds, holding a small sachet in his hand, slightly fragrant.

Suddenly, a figure shot from the sea of ​​clouds and occupied the young man's side.

A woman came with bright eyes and white teeth, "Achilles, the executive said that your arm has been completely restored. What are you going to do next? Do you catch up with the demon's crusade?"

"I have this plan."

"That's great! It just so happens that I can walk with you!" The woman smiled slightly, a sly flash in her eyes.

The breeze blew, the slight fragrance entered the body, the woman frowned, her eyes fell on the sachet in the hands of the prince, and subconsciously said: "This...is someone else gave you it?"

"This?" Achilles nodded indifferently: "A friend gave it to him, and I just took it out when I remembered it."

"It must be a very important friend." The woman said insincerely: "Girl? Maybe it was made by hand. It must be a very gentle person."

"Gentle?" Achilles shook his head, then threw the sachet that he was holding onto the cliff. In the shock of the woman's gaze, he said coldly: "It's just a guy with a very bad personality."