Diablo Destruction

Why is this happening? No, it's not true. In fact, you should be mentally prepared. Gallon has solemnly warned when he imparted the punishment to himself. If it is not the moment of life and death, it should never be used. It is greater than the total violent punishment. Deprivation of occupation, loss of strength, and death.

Yes, my current ending is already considered light. Is there anything unsatisfactory?

But why, why? ! Hasn’t it been used? Isn't it alright? I didn't abuse the punishment myself. It was used to purify those grievances and used it for the purpose of the Holy See. Why can God treat himself like this, why?

Losing strength, what am I still? What else can I use?

The tear glands collapsed, and the big drops dripped, soaking my hands and the sheets instantly. The only thing that could be controlled was the tight bite of the lips. In order not to let the throat make a sound, he cried out loud.

Ah, it's so embarrassing, this kind of self is probably the most embarrassing appearance except that when I just passed through, I will meet the rotten corpse, the frightened **** is urinating, but the tears can't stop at all, there is a voice in my heart, Keep whispering.

Let it go, let it go, throw it all away, the tears that have been accumulated for more than ten years, and... this burden on my body.

Yes, I was originally a mortal man. How can I take such a heavy responsibility? Now, it is time to show my weakness and incompetence so that everyone can understand that this kind of self is not worthy of the title of savior.

Yes, you should be relieved, and you should laugh. Then, can you lose your power and live a life of coveted eating and waiting?

Why is it so unwilling in my heart?

Why can't tears stop?

I……

Just then, there was a dream next to him, and Yu Guang saw the little ghost.

No, you can't let the little ghost see his incompetent appearance, stop, tears, you bastard!

Wiping desperately, but still desperately streaming, annoyed, and slapped himself slaps hard, patting **** the eyelid with his palm, poking hard.

Stop, bastard, stop!

"Xiaofan?"

His hands trembling, his hands tossing on his face slowly slipped, and he met the silver eyes of the little ghost who woke up like a dream.

"Little ghost, I...I..." murmured, not knowing what to say, only tears, still flowing.

It's too embarrassing. This kind of self is really ugly. It is a face with no characteristics. It is still crying. It is covered with tears and nose, and it is full of weakness and incompetence.

Even if you are deeply in love with your little ghost, I am afraid that you will abandon it when you see such a self.

No, it might be better. Now, I have no qualifications, no face to bear the little ghost...

"Hey."

With the sound of the little ghost, he was thrown down, and then his face was buried in a tall and soft place, which was very familiar to him.

"Xiaofan, I'm a saint." Holding my head, the little ghost said with care.

"Do you know what a saint? What does a saint do?"

She tilted her head and seemed to remember, hey, who am I? What should I do?

For a moment, she finally remembered that her hands were tighter and her cheeks were deep in the white plumpness, almost breathless.

"By the way, the so-called saint girl, that's it." After running the throat, the little ghost said.

"Someone did something bad, poo, let it confess and regain its conscience."

"Someone failed, crackled, cheered it up and regained confidence."

"Someone is desperate, gobble, give hope, and let it live happily."

"Someone is confused, clang, and guide the direction, let it be promoted to elder, win Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of life."

"Yes, the so-called saint girl is such a profession." Little ghost increased his tone, as if persuading me and persuading herself, that's what happened.

What's the crackling, this little virgin, has the vocation of the virgin been treated as a house?

"So." There was no little ghost blushing because of his speech. He continued, not forgetting to bury my head deep into her deep breasts.

"So, I am now the sage of Xiao Fan alone, only this, Xiao Fan must not forget."

Looking down, the gentle voice of the little ghost, breathing with damp heat, gently whispered to his ear.

"So, when Xiaofan does something wrong, when Xiaofan fails, when Xiaofan is desperate, when Xiaofan is confused, I will be with Xiaofan, whenever and wherever, I will let Xiaofan Anyone who cheers up, self-confidence, and happiness will never degenerate or get lost."

"Little ghost..." The dry throat made an extremely moving call, never thinking that the little ghost could say such touching and warm words, only at this time, she seemed like a real Yes, loving saint.

"Alas, it's troublesome to rack my brains to say these words. In short, the meaning of the Saint Girl is that if you want to cry, just cry, and the arms can be lent to Xiaofan."

I:"……"

Okay, it seems a little touched. Sure enough, I should still have a little doubt about the professional ethics of this little lady.

Thinking so in my heart, I thought the comfort of the little ghost, and the tears that gradually stopped came out again.

Backhand tightly hugged the waist of the little ghost, I opened my mouth, but I could not pronounce a word, as dumb, only from the dry lips, tongue cavity and throat, a partridge-like unpleasant discontinuity Choked.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I never thought that the one who lost his power is so weak that it disappoints you and disappoints everyone. I'm sorry...

"Cry, cry, it’s okay to cry out loud, all the things about Xiaofan, this saint girl knows everything, there is not much more, there is not much less, so there is no need Endure."

Bastard, is there such a comfort?

Then, a soft, quiet tone came from my ear.

Averina's salvation, which is not the little ghost's best, is just a very common, familiar lullaby, but, through the holy voice of the little ghost, he hummed it out, not inferior to Verras.

Maybe it was the effect of lullaby, maybe it was tired of crying, and gradually, gradually, the eyelids became heavy, and finally, fell in the soft mind of the little ghost.

In the small room, the hum of the lullaby continued, which lasted for a long time.

Gently put down the person in his arms and wipe the tears all over his face. The little ghost's eyes were gentle. After watching the face for a long time, he left a soft kiss and his body floated silently. Fly towards the door.

The door opened, the slender figure who had been leaning against the door all the way, slid down the open wooden door, and knelt down on the ground, silent tears still flowing.

"Always listening." Xiao Youling's face was gone from the tenderness just now, leaving nothing but coldness. It was not a question but an affirmative tone.

"Yeah, even hiding here to overhear, adults can't detect it." Vera muttered, the pitiful face covered with crystal tears, losing the color-like bleakness.

"There's not much time to cry." The little ghost floating in the air, landing on both feet, went downstairs without looking back.

"Alice..." Looking at the small, decisive figure, Velas' lips twitched slightly.

"Thank you, only you... only you can comfort him by your side."

Proudly raised his chest, his sacred luminous body was slender and straight, and the little ghost did not give way.

"That's needless to say, I'm the little lady of the Saints." After all, she took a stride and walked down the stairs without looking back.

In the living room, everyone is still discussing the countermeasures.

"Big Brother Wu has... temporarily lost his strength, let him go back to the camp first." Lin Ya was in a heavy mood, worried, and frustrated. The first thing she thought of was to want her brother Wu Move to a safer place.

"This is not a good idea." Akara sighed slightly.

"Wu's current situation, in addition to everyone present, I don't think it can let anyone else know. If this news comes out, I think the consequences will be. I don't say you should be very clear."

Akara's words fell, most of the girls were pale, and instantly thought of the possibilities.

A druid has no self-knowledge of his status and prestige, but everyone knows very well that after more than ten years of publicity and management by Akala, plus everything he did, it really saved many People have blessed many people, so the identity of the savior has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Most people, even adventurers, have long believed that Akara’s wisdom, combined with the power of the savior, combines the two. In order to defeat the hells.

Now, if the news that the savior loses power is spread, no one can guarantee what kind of panic. The only certainty is that the situation will definitely become very, very bad.

For Holy See, this is even more unacceptable. They are still celebrating outside. A strong cohesive force around the savior is growing and firm. The villagers also have such a strong savior. Finally, I was able to settle down and treat Devil Village as a real home.

Now, if they suddenly get the news, the contrast from heaven to hell, I am afraid that not only the villagers, but even the Devil's Army will be in a panic and will be helpless.

You know, these people are elites or geniuses carefully selected in the third world, and the alliance can't afford to lose them.

"There are many people in the camp, but it is easier to leak wind and see clues, but it is better than the Holy See. As long as it is in the name of cultivation and experience, no one will show his face for a long time and no one doubts. Of course, all this depends on Wu’s own select."

Akara’s verbatim analysis, after the initial extreme panic, she has calmed down. This old man has experienced too many storms, ups and downs, and even worse situations. The current situation is far from messing her up. despair.

"Linya, Lena, let the two of you put down the work first, leave it to me and Kane, stay with Wu, he needs you more now."

Linya and Lena nodded when they heard the words, now is not a polite time.

"Then, it was about the blockade of the news, and in-depth research to determine Wu's current situation, but all this must wait for him to calm down first..." Akara continued, and suddenly the door was slammed open.

"It's not necessary." The little ghost walked in with a stride, gazing across the crowd proudly and indifferently, announcing loudly.

"From today on, this savior will be taken by this saint, and it is so pleasant to decide."

Everyone lost their voices for a while, even Akara and Raphael did not expect that at this time, the little ghost would stand up and make trouble.

Waiting for something to say, Suddenly, a black shadow appeared silently next to Akara, and the ear said something to her, only to see the old man's face change.

This extreme shock and gaffe, she had just revealed it before, when she heard that someone was deprived of strength and career.

"Grandma Akara, what's wrong?" Seeing Akara shaky, Linya quickly stepped forward to support her.

"I'm okay." Akara stopped, supporting the armrest and sitting firmly.

"I should have thought long ago that Belial's method could not be that simple." His Excellency the Great Elder rubbed his temple and thought for a moment.

"Tell this news to Carlos and Seattle, let them both take someone to a trip, although it may not be useful, but anyway, still have to try it."

Black Shadow bowed his head slightly, disappeared, and the living room fell into a strange silence again.

"Akala, what happened? Such a panic, could it be said..." Thinking of Akara's instructions just now, it is related to Carlos Seattle, what does the wise Princess Hundred Princess think about, and his face is slightly changed~www.readwn. com~ You guessed it right, the seal is loose. Akara nodded lightly.

"Isn't Carlos and Seattlek been investigating and guarding lately? The news brought back all proves that the seal is good. In case of emergency, the Master has added a few more seals. How come suddenly... good Well, if Bellil's means, then everything is not surprising."

"Seal? Could it be that Harogas..." Linya and Lena, already half of the league's head, naturally know this, and their reactions are more intense.

"Yes, and I am worried that the other party is coming towards the Holy See."

"No, wait, isn't it sealed by Mephisto, the great demon? Even if Bellil has a way to crack the seal, would it rather do this in bravado of Mephisto? Again, the seal Why did the terrible monster that listened to listen to Bellil’s words and want to attack the Holy See, it should go to Mephisto for revenge."

A few people, you said something to me, and made other people with unknown reasons look ashamed, but there is one thing that everyone understands, that is, there are waves of waves, seemingly, and great things will happen again. Now...