Diablo Destruction

At rest and eating time, a golden light flashed from the holy moon sage wolf, like a dazzling sun.

Everyone has been surprised. They keep chewing on their mouths without even froze for a while. They should eat and drink.

Sarah swallowed before speaking.

"One more level, big...big sister?"

"Slap", this little Lolita, who occasionally likes to skin, was hit with a light knife in the middle of her forehead.

"How many levels are grownups now?" Velas and they practiced the level with all their strength, and naturally had no time to look back and count how many golden lights flashed on me, a little curious.

"In the beginning it was level 82, now it is level 85."

"Very soon, it seems that it will take less than six months to reach the target of level 90."

"It's inaccurate." I frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"The density of monsters around a hundred miles has dropped a lot."

"Just the teacher alone..." Lilith held up the silk square and gracefully wiped the corners of her mouth before expressing surprise.

"You can imagine that there are thousands of powerful people in the field at all times, and the tireless will to upgrade in this area."

I’m so modest to say that. Although the name of Magic Birds sounds unremarkable, it condenses my efforts in the realm of dreams during this time. Each bird is enough to cause trouble to the junior strong in the world.

In this way, the surrounding monsters have been ravaged by me for a full month, and the density is also a matter of course. Although the **** monsters come from negative energy, they can be generated continuously, and can be regarded as a projection avatar similar to the first and second worlds. Refresh mechanism, but refresh also takes time.

"Uh huh, can one person kill monsters in a radius of hundreds of miles without even the speed of production? Is this a new standard for measuring the strong four-winged?"

Linya seems to have discovered the New World, but I don’t think so. First of all, my strength should be much stronger than that of the newly promoted four-winged strongman. Secondly, even the same strength may not be able to achieve this level. After all, under the same strength I haven't seen the spiritual power stronger than the holy moon sage wolf. How can I control those magic flying birds without such a strong spiritual power?

"However, now you can only upgrade your strength by upgrading?"

In a word, Dragon Rena hit the bullseye perfectly and poked me in the pain. Yes, although the benefits of upgrading are not big, but for now, it is already the most efficient return.

At one time, I was unable to improve the level because I was too low, and I had to go to the monster level. Now, because the level is too high, I can only improve the strength by brushing the level. It can be said that it is very ironic.

"Can't think of any better way?"

The girls are worried for me. They have witnessed my rapid progress along the way. I rarely encounter such a bottleneck as now. Of course, if it is not the urgent need of the war two years later, I have enough patience. Testing the world for a thousand years, I have learned that every bit of power is hard to come by, and even small progress is worth being happy.

However, this kind of thing can't be explained to them after all. I have to explain it to you as concisely as possible.

In the four-wing realm, everyone's strength is sufficient, and even excess is said. Although the strength of the strength will affect the strength, the role is not so obvious, but more lies in how to control and use.

To put it simply, I have a sharp dagger in your hand and a bamboo tickle stick in your hand. What if I have less strength than you?

As explained, Yunyun.

"If I could have someone to accompany Brother Wu in practice, I think it would be more effective."

"Say that, I can't find it yet."

I have been aiming at those guardians for a long time, and it has been a while since I was promoted. These seniors have no breakthroughs, they can have a game to practice and discuss with each other.

"The four don't look like demon gods?"

"Don't say that, this guy is a ground snake in the world of hell. Unless we show up actively, otherwise we want to find it, which is harder than going to the sky."

"It's not so difficult to go to the sky." Aiwaer whispered, because of the holy moon sage wolf, the original silence, the sense of existence is only a little better than the princess San Wu Shaking Princess M, but also from time to time to highlight the sense of presence .

"Cough, Lord Wu Fan, if you don't dislike it..." Almighty Doraemon seemed to have any good ideas, but Ewale was very anxious and interrupted Akkalei very impolitely.

"Sir Wolf, Heaven can do it, and Heaven has a way."

"The same is true, why don't you talk about Aiwaer first?"

Akkalei folded his hands together and smiled softly, and he was not angry because of Avalor's rudeness. In the final analysis, the two were no longer at the same level. Now Avalor even has the qualification to be an Akkalei's opponent No.

This self-confidence, this surplus, this inadvertently tolerant tolerance showed Ai'er a serious crit damage.

Obviously it's me, it's my first, no matter knowing, or intimate contact, you shameless superficial white dragon, and you know what sage wolf? Have you been torn apart by Master Wolf? Do you know the difference between the taste of each toe and finger of Sir Wolf? !

"I... we angels must have information on the practice of the four-wing state." Under everyone's attention, Aiwaer said with a slight lack of confidence.

"Moreover, the dragon can't provide other resources, but our angels can. Artifacts or something, it shouldn't be a problem to get one or two."

"Wait, wouldn't you want to steal it again." I suddenly thought, this shaking M angel seems to have a conviction!

"Nothing like this." Aiwaer's eyes turned away from my eyes.

"It's just borrowing, just borrowing it, it will leave a note to explain clearly."

No no no, just ask for it if you steal it, and leaving a note is useless!

I’ve got the heart of Aiwaer’s fist, but I can’t let her fall into prison because of my affairs, even if the angelic family suspects that I instigated Aiwaer to do this, it will be difficult for the five lords to do. People, now is the critical moment. Compared to one or two artifacts, I hope to have a good relationship with the angels and cope with the war two years later.

Under my strict wording, Aiwaer finally agreed to give up the act of stealing. Seeing her being aggrieved, she was so hard-working for me that she was a little touched, so she offered comfort.

"It is good to have practice materials, which can be used as a reference."

"I'm afraid the rest of the information is of little use to Master Wolf, if you can get the information about the power of Moonlight by Lord Moon..."

"Can't you get it?" My heart moved. It was better than stealing artifacts.

"In Holy Land, I can't get in at all now."

It turned out that this is a problem. The Holy Land, which is what we commonly call the higher heaven, even angels are not free to enter and leave. At least the four-wing realm is eligible to go, and enter, and generally go out. If he doesn't come, Wu Ye can freely enter and exit as an agent of the angel's head.

"My Excellency Wu Fan..." Icarai saw the needle, but Avalor did not intend to give her a chance at all. She was so anxious that she burst out and blurted out.

"By the way, we still have the secret of the source of magic!"

Everyone: "..."

Under everyone's onlookers, the angel M shook her face fearlessly, and also showed a guilty expression.

"I... I heard from Tia."

"No, it sounds good everywhere." I gave up, saying that the focus was not here.

"The problem is, doing this kind of thing is more serious than stealing two artifacts."

Although I'm not quite sure what the source of magic is, but I want to come to the sky, the secret of the secret, you just expose it like that, not great.

Aikalay also showed her surprise: "My Excellency, it is not necessary to achieve this degree."

"This is necessary, not only for the sage wolf, but also for the tens of thousands of lives on the mainland.

Normally cold and silent Aiwaer, the burning expression and energy at this time are like fanatics. Everyone watching is shaking their hands desperately in the heart-no, don’t touch the mainland, you are doing for the holy moon sage wolf Right

"Again, aren't you the same?" Avalle, unwilling to be passive, returned a carbine backhand.

"I have always been within the safe range to help."

"me too."

"Something like the source of magic is no longer safe."

"At this time, you need some skills, I believe you are no stranger to such things..."

Ewaer and Aikalai, two of the 25 and 25 from the Angels and Dragons, openly discussed in front of everyone the skill of eating and drinking, and the two people who originally had a sense of competition looked like To be happy.

"In short, I didn’t say that I want to bring out the source of magic, something that is impossible at all, even Master Tyrrell can’t do, I want to convince Master Tyrrell first~www.readwn.com~ The situation is further planned."

Avalor looked back, his eyes shining affectionately.

"I will work hard for Master Wolf!"

"No, you don't have to work hard anymore, I hope to get everyone's help, but if this kind of help will endanger your safety, I will definitely not agree."

"It's okay, Master Wolf, I have already thought about it, there will be no danger." Aiwaer's will is extremely determined and difficult to convince. Now that there are many people, there is no way to use [Torture] to make her succumb and obediently obey me. Had to give up temporarily.

I saw this princess M Angel **** for a moment, frowned for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about how to talk to Tyrrell.

I’m thinking too, although I’m not going to adopt Aiwa’er’s method, but if it’s just the last trip to heaven, I’m very interested. The **** copy has been stepped on, the dragon copy has also dabbled, even mysterious Fantasy Township has also left a trace, and now I haven’t been to Heaven. Maybe I should go and see if I can gain something...

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