Diablo Destruction

The entrance on the fourth floor is a narrow, straight staircase, surrounded by black paint, there is no light, even with the night vision of Druid, I have to light a torch, and the dim fire instantly let The nearby scenery blurred. (network)

　　　　This is an artificially carved staircase. Under the foot is a hard underground rock layer. The texture of the stone layer is blurred on the edge of the wall. The entire corridor is integrated without any stone paving. It looks simple and natural.

And in this quiet staircase, except for the subtle sticky sound of me and Xiaoxue's footsteps when they separated from the wet floor, there was only the sound of "tick and click" that did not know where to drip water. The quiet air looked particularly harsh.

　　　　 is wrong.

It was only then that I showed up, and sister Salna, less than two meters away from me, didn't even make a sound. Even if I deliberately raised the six senses and listened carefully, I couldn't notice the footsteps near me. And breathing, if it weren't for her to be in front of me, I even thought I was the only one walking...

　　　　The further down, the wider the stairs, the original entrance can only accommodate two people passing by side by side, and now even two large trucks can run side by side, and the entire stairway is like a figure of eight.

The passage on the fourth floor is longer than that on the other three floors, and I walked down for about ten minutes. I guess at least it has penetrated hundreds of meters underground. If the entire tomb suddenly collapses now, I am afraid that even if God comes, I can’t save it. We, aware of this, walked for a long distance with fear and fear. Every step was more careful than usual, as if the whole zenith would collapse with a little effort.

　　　　 Fortunately, the dark world does not seem to have the civilized product of tofu residue engineering. Then I thought that the tomb had been tossed by the crackling fight between the adventure and the monster for thousands of years and it was still strong. My courage slowly grew up, and at this time the exit of the stairs had appeared in front of my eyes.

Standing in front of us is an arched simple iron door, which can be seen through the blurry firelight.The two rusty gates are carved with many angel-like traces, but they have been carved for a long time. The portrait, or the nose or face are as if they are scarred, but it does not affect us to feel the desolation and long-distance breath.

　　　　Sister Salna stopped in front of me. At this time, she was covered with a cold war spirit, and the sea blue eyes were shining in the fire, as if it was really burning fiercely, so that people could not look directly.

　　　　 She came to the door gently with the silent steps, closed her eyes and listened carefully for a moment. Then suddenly he turned his head and nodded towards me.

　　　　\"Acridine----, ah----"

The rusty gate made a hard gasp, and slowly opened under the full push of Selna's hands, and the dim fire revealed from the opening of the door, and there was a burst of people The shivering chill spread out in the already dark and humid channel.

　　　　 After opening the space to accommodate Xiao Xue's body, Sister Selna stopped. I glanced back at me again, and then took the lead through the gap in the mouth that seemed to be a demon with a cracked mouth. Immediately afterwards, I also walked in.

　　　　 An icy sense of pressure suddenly swept through 360 pores throughout the body. Goose bumps all over the body erected for a while, this is not the effect of temperature, because with the adventurous physique, even if it is streaking in the weather at tens of degrees below zero, of course. (Net) No one will try...

　　　　 This is a spiritual feeling. As if restrained by something, that burst of cold air was murderous. It makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts, and even the little ghost hiding in the necklace is moaning continuously \"It’s terrible, it’s so cold..." such sorrows as I can sketch this timid in my mind Poor little ghost, huddled together, holding his head in his hands, the side of extreme distress \"Hulu Hulu" shook his little head while complaining.

After getting started, a rectangular hall was displayed in front of us. The dim magic lamp lighting was changed. Rows of torches were inserted on the wall of the hall.It is said that these torches were all immortal magic, built from the tomb It has not been extinct so far. Even if you take out one and sell it, you can become a millionaire. Of course, you must have the courage to face the possible B and punishment of the entire dark continent...

These precious torches gleamed out in the cold flames, illuminating the whole hall with snow, there were no monsters around the hall, only a row of four stone tombs lying quietly, if you think there will be funerary items in the stone tomb full of arms Opened happily, then it is estimated that the first pair of yellow hands are welcome to you-these stone tombs have already been occupied by monsters, especially ghouls, almost already regarded the stone tomb as their own snail dwelling, any coffin The adventures opened by Guy will be met with a crazy counterattack.

Sister Selna has already shown her weapon, a javelin with a golden light. It seems that she has gained a lot in the past few months, and then again, I still don't have a gold Weapons.

At this time, Sharlna was covered with cold momentum, which was not much weaker than that passed from the depths of the hall.She tightly tightened the delicate and beautiful features, and the sea blue eyes gathered like a beast. A thick layer of ice revealing the bloodthirsty murderous intention, the raised eyebrows raised high, making the smile of her mouth curled up look more horrified.

　　　　 She flexibly turned the javelin in her hand, and then pierced the head of the gun into the gap between the coffin lids. With a slight pick, the entire coffin lid turned up high.

　　　　\"卡----"

At the moment when the coffin lid was raised, a pair of yellow claws suddenly stretched out from the sarcophagus towards her left shoulder, but the pair of claws was greeted by a cold head, the master of the claw --- -A yellow ghoul is too close, and can only helplessly watch his chest hit the gunpoint,

\"嗖----" With a dull sound, the speed of the ghoul allowed the spear to pierce its chest successfully, and then the tip of the spear was raised, throwing the whole ghoul high into the air. . In an instant. The cold head of the forest turned into an endless torrential rain and stabbed the ghoul in the air.The body of the ghoul seemed to be swept by the machine gun, twisting various strange movements in the air, and when it fell to the ground, It has become a ruined body full of holes.

　　　　 seemed to have completed a piece of work that couldn't be easier. Sister Salna didn't even look at it, and went straight to the next sarcophagus...

　　　　Although she had witnessed her confrontation with Kasha many times, but seeing this scene, I couldn't say a word of exclamation. Purely in terms of skill and proficiency in her own weapons, Selna is almost close to the adventure of Harogas. For her, the first world now lacks only levels and skills.

　　　　Many unsuspecting adventures will only be interpreted by the genius of the genius for the strength of Sister Salna. But I understand how much blood and effort Sister Selina has put behind their invisible, and when those ordinary adventures still runny nose and play mud at the gate of the village, Sister Selner said goodbye to the hardship of picking up leftovers Life, being driven out of the tribe, she has started to struggle in the forest full of beasts and traps to eat a bite of **** raw meat and a rotten fruit; when other adventures began to know how to hold her hand With the wooden sword, Selna had already mastered the skill of grabbing food from the beast. When other adventures trembling their hands and began to try to cut the throat of the hen, hundreds of thousands of warcraft died in the hands of Selna...

　　　　 is full of talent and determination. Her personality is so solitary, she says nothing, bloodthirsty is killing, animal nature is untamable... No matter how many words she can't completely modify her contradictory existence, this is Sister Senna. A beast rescued from the world of beasts. Even living in the Rog camp for more than ten years, it is impossible to destroy the wildness that has been integrated into the soul.

　　　　 recovered from the memories of talking with Kasha. Sister Selna has silently wiped out all the ghouls in the four sarcophagi. At this time, she is bending over to collect a few silver coins and a small bottle of light life potion from the ground.

　　　　\"Go ahead."

She turned back suddenly, and the snake-like cold eyes made me stiff, and the whole person took a step back unconsciously-the person in front of me was still the shar who would speak to himself in a harsh and gentle tone. Sister Na?

\"you----"

　　　　 saw me, she froze gently, blinked, her suffocating eyes seemed to melt away like ice and snow, and finally calmed down, but then passed by a deep lonely.

　　　　 That's right, this is my true face, even you can't accept me like this?

　　　　'S heart seemed to be twisted, even so, Salna still clenched her teeth silently, looking at the other person without saying a word.

　　　　\"Sister, let's go, Andalier is in front of me."

In those stunned eyes, I dragged her left hand hard. Perhaps, if there was no Caxia, I would be afraid and hesitant, but now, my only thought is to protect her .

After being dragged for several meters, Shaerna reacted, and the haze in her eyes swept away.The joy that bloomed all over her, as the cold and goddess of war suddenly showed shyness, made people unable to move their eyes. It is a pity that I who walked in front was blessed to enjoy this short-lived beauty...

　　　　 Opposite the hall is a straight passageway. At the end of the passageway there is a huge wooden door. The endless chill, it is from there that is constantly escaping.

Andalil, only a wooden door is separated from us. When I think of this, my heart jumps straight, the blood of the whole body can't help but boil up, I forcibly suppress the restless heart, Because today's protagonist is not me.

　　　　\"Andalil can be resurrected for more than a month, you really..."

　　　　 In front of the wooden door, Sister Selna looked back again and looked at me with complicated eyes. This was her third confirmation.

　　　　\"What the **** is wrong with you, Sister Sarina..."

　　　　 I grabbed her by the shoulder, the confusion and anger in my heart finally burst out.

\"Don’t you have vowed to defeat Andalil? I don’t know what you are for, but you already have this strength, what are you waiting for? Is vow really not important to you? What do you want? Can the goal achieved be really given up?"

It's not right.When I first saw Sister Sarina, I felt something was wrong. This wasn't the cold and determined woman at the time. At this time, Sister Sarina was like a porcelain bottle. You can push it to pieces.

　　　　I don't know what she is shaking, and I don't know what causes her to shake, but I know that in this case, she is fighting Andalil, just looking for death.

　　　　\"No, no, how can I just give up, I want to make them regret, I want to tell them, my Salina......"

　　　　Salna lowered her head and murmured unconsciously in her mouth. She could feel a trembling spirit, and was tumbling violently in her silent heart, which could burst at any time.

　　　　 I suddenly reached out my hand and pulled on the cold white face, twisting gently...

　　　　 feels really good, compared to Alice, it can be described as different, but if you want to say satisfaction, it is still stronger here. After all, Alice wants to pull whenever you want, I secretly compared...

Sanna, who was caught off guard, suddenly raised her head and looked at me with wide eyes, probably this is the first time she has been bullied like this, and the target is her brother who can't start to hurt, so she was there for a while.

　　　　\"The former majestic majesty, and no one beside me, is my sister Wu Fan!!"

　　　　Don't wait for her to come back, I arranged her shoulders seriously and said, if she waits for her reaction, then I'm done...

\"That’s right, I didn’t expect to be blinded by the weakness of the past, I just looked so embarrassed~www.ltnovel.com~ She slowly raised her head, smiled, her eyes burst of confidence and arrogance, The sharpness made people unable to breathe. At this moment, it was the queen of Camp Roger, the proud witch Shaerna, who stood before me.

Taking a serious look at me, she turned around and walked towards the gate. From that imposing momentum, I finally realized the biggest gap between myself and my sister, not skill or experience, but that share. Self-confidence and pride permeated into the bone.

　　　　 What I lack is exactly this kind of spirit from the depths of the soul-the soul of war.

　　　　\"咿呀----"

　　　　 The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and an evil like a sword was full of evil and cold eyes, and through the gap, when I was deterred by this eye...

　　　　\"Brother bastard, just that moment, I’ll take care of you when I go back."

Sister Salna’s pretending angry anger was passed on. I froze for a moment, and then, the little figure in front of me pushed hard, and all the cold and evil were frozen in front of her dazzling light. Ablation.

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