Diablo Destruction

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"The Promised Land? What do you mean?"

I scratched my head straight, and I added an initial in front of it. It sounds unclear. What is the beginning of this year, Hajime, Yuan, Zu, it is very popular, like mustard, once it is added, it is immediately irritating. .

In other words, it’s not good, yes, I’ll just name it, and it’s you, the source of magic.

"There is no need to explain, you just need to know that this is a very special place for this king."

"Oh."

Little Arthur’s different tone from the past finally made me notice. At the same time I noticed, I could no longer disobey the meaning of the words and get to the bottom.

After a pause, I wondered if I should change my route, and then asked: "May I ask, is this place so special to you because of what happened here that is important to you?"

For a long time, King Arthur was speechless, I just assumed it was acquiescence, yes, there is no other possibility besides that, the Promised Land, although I don’t know what it means, it can’t be her closest relatives. A kind of saying buried here, right? That should be called the Burial Place... Uh no, it is more appropriate to be the resting place.

After confirming, it is time to ask further: "Can you tell me, what important thing happened here? Of course, if you are not happy, just forget it, when I don't ask."

If you don't want to say anything, and don't plan to pour me a little bit, then it won't lead me to come here, right, I still have a bit of emotional intelligence.

It took a while before I heard the little King Arthur let out a heavy, dazed sigh.

"forgotten."

what? forgotten?

Had it not been for the voice that sounded sincere and majestic as the sea, I would almost jump up and throw her off.

Are you teasing me?

"Yes, I forgot. This king always thought that he would never forget everything that happened here. It wasn't until he came here that he suddenly discovered that a certain scene in his memory has become blurred, why, why is it so important? Memories, have they become fuzzy? Here, it carries the beginning of everything..."

Listening to the confused murmur of King Arthur, the anger in my heart disappeared. Although I was confused, it did not prevent my emotions from turning around 180 degrees, and I began to wonder how to comfort her.

After all, is there any macho who can refuse the temptation of a beautiful girl's figure?

"Ahem, well, actually you don’t have to be too sad. After all, it’s been so many years. Look at me. I just spent a thousand years in my dream. I almost forgot my most important friend, the curse of time. It is the natural enemy of all memories, no one can escape."

"My king and you...huh."

She wanted to say that the two of us are fundamentally different, especially in terms of memory, right? Anyhow, knowing that I was comforting her, I stopped, and snorted so arrogantly.

I don’t plan to ask the price anymore. I've bought this figure!

"Forget it, why can you forget even this kind of thing." Little King Arthur continued to sigh quietly. She has been in low mood and the reason for her bad mood is this thing?

I couldn't help asking, "I forgot...what important thing?"

"That person... looks like, forgot. He was here at the beginning, with his back to the sun, appeared in front of me without warning, his lips were moving, what did he say? I raised my head and looked at him. , What did you say? Finally, his hand stretched over to me and handed it to me..."

After a long pause, the little King Arthur, who closed his eyes in contemplation, suddenly opened his eyes: "A scabbard!"

"That was the beginning of everything, the sins I carried, the legends I carried, this is the starting point for everything, the one that was given...the very first...the promised land!"

It felt like an epic mission was triggered. My inner curiosity and desire for discovery expanded to the extreme. The information revealed by King Arthur was so fragmented that I didn't know where to ask.

Who is that, a man or a woman? So anxious! I really want to gossip!

Suddenly, I noticed that King Arthur had left the top of his head and fell behind the tree.

I just wanted to stick my head out, over the obstacles of the tree, to see what was going on, unexpectedly a cold shout came to my ears.

"Don't look back."

What is that yelling?

Like the king of all gods hanging high in the sky, the supreme will that he lowered made his **** faster than his instinct, and he returned to the position he was just now, calmly, and didn't dare to twist his neck.

At the same moment, the surrounding air changed.

The quiet place in the lake has become a battlefield for killing the sky. In the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and even every inch of skin, I feel the sharpness of the icy metal and the boundless blood. Murderous sea.

It’s not that I’m boasting, I’ve seen a lot of Dead Mountain and Blood Sea, whether it’s a mass grave, a wall of bones, a mountain of flesh, a spider’s cave, a sandworm’s den, a skinning cellar, a pot of sinking demons, even in the presence of all adventurers I dare to say the last sentence.

What big scene have I never seen?

However, I had never seen the scene before me. The murderous aura was so strong that the soul trembles. Just this substantive murderous aura gave me the illusion of being on the battlefield.

I was stimulated by the four-wing realm, the power of the demon god, the strong spirit, and the knowledge of a little bit of illusion, and I evolved an illusion standing on the battlefield.

It's not something to be proud of, so I have never taken statistics seriously, but the monsters that died in my hands, even if they don't have a million, are probably hundreds of thousands.

So, the question is, how many lives did the master of murderous aura slaughter in order to condense this murderous aura. I am afraid that he sacrificed the entire Dark Continent's creatures, which is about this level, right?

I never thought that just releasing the imposing little King Arthur could bring me such a shock. I thought that I was promoted to the four-wing realm and touched her tail more or less, and the result turned out to be even her imposing. It was difficult to resist, even when it was because of looking for the Vatican Mountain to face Andariel, the body did not react so much.

At this point, I began to face and think about the sensational nicknames of King Arthur, and the true meaning behind them~www.readwn.com~ Murder King, genocide ghost, executioner, death, butcher...

These seem to be some of the nicknames of Secondary Two, and the things behind them are probably far from that simple.

However, the biggest question is, why did King Arthur suddenly let go of his momentum?

Isn't it for me?

It's okay if it's not against me. I wiped my forehead optimistically, and found that it was covered with fine cold sweat.

Don't let me look back, what does she want to do?

There was a rustling sound from my ears, like clothes and a smooth and delicate body, with extremely subtle frictional movements, interspersed with some unconcealed metal collision and crisp sound, armor?

It's not good, it's not good, my hand will change clothes by itself!

Wow, wow.

The sound of bare feet stepping on splashes of water followed, and it was easy to reminiscent of some pictures.

It's not good, it's not good, my hand is going to sea!

The sound of the soft thing breaking the water surface, holding water, splashing, water-skiing, dripping... all kinds of movements, like a patchwork of water waltz, people can’t help thinking in their minds. There is a picture of a quiet and fragrant beauty bathing, but there is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even have a little thought...

Go help.

Who hasn't washed the hands before? Who didn't? Still not a macho?

It's just that the noise is a little louder. You said that the little figure that doesn't even have half of the dogna form makes such a loud noise? It was exactly like the movement of a normal girl in the bath.

As for why I know so much about how much the girl’s bathing movement is normal... Guess?

I wondered, I'm afraid it's not a beauty bathing picture behind it, but a Nezha nausea chart.

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