Main Text Chapter 765 What Is that Maze?
"Qiluo City... wasn't it the one that was massacred by the undead wizard Ge Geluo..." Yuluo touched her lower lip gently with her finger in surprise.
Saint Gelu Ji nodded and said: "Yes, my hometown is the place where Ge Geluo slaughtered everything."
"The saint is actually a citizen of Galeonia?" Yuluo was obviously even more surprised by this fact.
The woman with the highest status in the entire world was actually from a small and remote country like Galeonia. This must be such an exciting thing. Although, as a country, Galewindia has become a historical term.
"Your imperial brother, Achilles, and I are the children who were selected to enter the temple at the same time. Achilles is a few years older than me, and he has always taken good care of me during the training process." Geliuji said towards Yuluo smiled.
This truly reveals the feeling of closeness after seeing an old friend's sister.
"I'm going to change my clothes a little. Yuluo, please help Her Highness the Saint up first." Zhao Er said something coldly at this moment, then turned and left through the inner door of the living room.
The so-called changing of clothes, as the owner of the Cambridge space, is actually nothing more than an external projection, which can be completed within the first moment of love. However, Zhao Er forcefully delayed for half an hour before appearing in front of Yuluo and Geliuki again.
"Sorry for the wait."
The saint smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, it was Geliuji who disturbed you, Lord Count."
Zhao Er nodded and said: "It is a big deal for a saint to come from Qiluo City. I already understand the purpose of Your Highness coming here, but there is no need to be grateful. As a citizen of Gale Nia, I I just did what I could. It doesn’t have to be me, it would be the same if it were someone else, and it would be Achilles who beheaded Gegro.”
However, Geluji shook her head and suddenly said softly: "It is claimed to be this to the outside world... but I know that the person who really killed Ge Geluo was you, the Earl."
Zhao Er was stunned. It seems that I was completely betrayed by that prince, right? But considering the relationship of being born in the same place and being born at the same time, it makes sense. Originally, His Highness the Prince was not the kind of character who would take credit from others.
But if Her Majesty the Saint knows that Ge Geluo is not really dead, and now after changing clothes several times, he already holds an important position in the Chinese Dragon Kingdom. How would you feel if you became a senior Aboriginal official?
Zhao Er touched his nose and said softly: "Let's do this. If His Highness really wants to thank me for something, then we won't see each other again during this time in the Kingdom of Dragon. How about that?"
Ge Liuji was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "I was too irrational. I only wanted to express my gratitude to you, Lord Earl, but I never thought that this would cause trouble to you."
She straightened up. He nodded apologetically, "Karaji will take responsibility for her mistakes, please don't worry."
"Then...should I take His Highness back to the banquet venue?" Yuluo could only say.
Outside the small building, watching the saint and Youluo leaving together, Zhao Er scratched his head and said to himself: "A benefactor?"
It was pitch black, and a pair of oily green light spots flashed past, and then disappeared into the darkness again. Zhao Er's eyes swept past the place where he disappeared. He rubbed his brows and sighed: "It seems a little subtle... The life box is on my body, but I have no ability to suppress those bones..."
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"So. This is still the territory of the Styx Demons?" Finina looked at the Styx Demons that suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, numbering probably more than a thousand.
"To be precise, it should be another territory of the Styx Demon." Zhao Nan immediately corrected: "Look, the landscape here is very different from before. And the Styx Demon on this side is not fleeing. , but patrolled very disciplinedly.”
Not far after leaving the waterfall, a group of Styx demons appeared in front of everyone. They hovered in mid-air and flew by, making a circle before heading into the distance.
And now there is a team of thousands of demons in front of everyone. This is already the second one.
"In other words, we just changed the map without any explanation?" Tuoba Xiaocao loaded the gun and shook the wise man at the Styx Demon in the air.
After living with Laham for half a year, although he still cannot clearly see the level of the Styx Demon through the Chosen One's ability, he has also learned some ways to distinguish the strength of the Styx Demon. "I'm about to start!"
"Leave a few alive." Zhao Nan nodded.
"learn."
The Black Spear King has already taken the lead.
Immediately afterwards, Yeyue, Locke, Linglong and Ye Anya also came over. In mid-air, a translucent maze suddenly appeared, including all the Styx demons in an instant.
"It's almost time to prepare top-level epic crystals for them."
Zhao Nan heaved a sigh of relief.
There is actually another thing about the explosion not long ago that no one has ever mentioned, and they probably won't be willing to mention it in the future.
Based on the principle of incidental involvement, the explosion of the red mist vortex caused by the extremely evil clone caused the complete destruction of the two camps of Qingfeng Battle Castle and Cold Wind Ice Castle, and all the experience points it generated were diverted. To Feinina, Xu Yang, Ye Anya, Yeyue and Ye Ruofeng.
There is nothing much to say about the killing in a confrontation between two armies. However, the experience points derived from such a murderous incident were somewhat difficult for them to accept. If we hadn't known that the Temple Alliance had done a lot of things against the Chosen Ones in the Paradise World, and that the two were essentially going to confront each other, it probably wouldn't have been as simple as just treating it as if it never happened.
But no matter what, in that battle, Zhao Nan's willpower more than doubled, and their levels rushed to level 60, but it is an indisputable fact.
"Brother Nan...it seems like something is approaching." Ye Ruofeng suddenly said.
"Is it a demon?"
Ye Ruofeng closed his eyes and made a listening gesture, and said for a moment: "It doesn't seem... it's the cry of a wild beast."
She pointed her finger in a direction far away on the horizon and said seriously: "There are still many people."
"Isn't this the crusade force coming to this devil's territory?" Zhao Nan looked into the distance.
I saw many black spots gradually appearing on the horizon, and the black spots gradually became larger and clearer. Just as Ye Ruofeng said, there are giant beasts. Coming at a gallop now.
And these behemoths are exactly that!
"dragon!"
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"Lord Tristanine, the dragons seem to smell the devil."
In the sky, hundreds of huge figures were flying through the sky, creatures called dragons. However, among these hundreds of dragons, there are absolutely no more than thirty that can be called true dragons. As for the rest. They are the offspring of giant dragons and other strong beasts. They possess half the bloodline of giant dragons, have extraordinary combat power, and have a very high starting point, but their potential is also limited.
The man named Tristantin is a black-haired young man in his thirties. On his forehead, there is a simple tattoo in the shape of a dragon's head, and the same is true on the forehead of the person who reported back to him.
This kind of tattoo mark can only be owned by one kind of person in the paradise world.
That is the Holy Dragon Knight, who claims to have the strongest single combat power in the major alliance!
"Clear it." Tristantin said indifferently.
He comes from the Tanggula Battle Fortress, and the dragon he sits on is the Saint Laurent Dragon Island Wind Dragon with royal bloodline. The potential is endless. The Holy Dragon Knight has made a contract with the dragon, sharing lives and talents. It can be said that he is the professional with the highest starting point among human beings. Most of the Holy Dragon Knights possess the power of those professionals who have practiced for hundreds or even hundreds of years at a young age. Moreover, the Holy Dragon Knight always fights by riding a dragon and dancing. With two against one, the strength can be doubled.
But the Dragon Temple is not the most powerful temple in the Grand Alliance.
Just because there are too few people who can match the Holy Dragon. Even though it is said to be the most powerful in terms of single combat power, it is still short of numbers. It can only make the Dragon Temple a place where people fear and respect instead of being obedient.
"Hey...it seems that someone took action against the demon first." A holy dragon knight suddenly said.
Tristanine stood on the head of the sitting dragon, his robes rustling in the strong wind. I heard him casually say: "Rizal, give me the Eye of Wind."
Rizal is the name of the wind-type holy dragon under him. Its eyes emitted a green light, and at the same time, Tristandine's eyes were also covered with a layer of green light.
His sight spanned thousands of meters in an instant, as if he was actually there. An unexpected battle was clearly seen.
It was a group of women killing the blue demon in a translucent maze.
Obviously, this is a very strange team, but judging from the speed at which they kill demons, they all have extraordinary skills.
"Which stronghold is this person from?" Tristandine frowned.
"I don't know. But..." The wind dragon Risal said a little solemnly: "I really want to have some impression of what this maze is."
"Oh?" Tristantin suddenly became interested and chuckled: "There don't seem to be many things that you can remember, right?"
"There are many things that I can remember. It's just that many of them have been forgotten due to time." Rizal corrected.
Tristantin said unequivocally: "The problem is, if you can still retain an impression among so many things forgotten, doesn't that mean it's not simple?"
Rizal hummed, "It's actually not simple. If I remember correctly, this seems to be an ability created by a guy named Ulysses. It's called a maze."
"Ulysses?" Tristantin frowned, "I think I heard it somewhere."
"Have you forgotten the hero who was known as the Holy Sage during the war between gods and demons after the Hundred Clans War? It seems that you really need to go back and supplement some historical knowledge."
Tristantin said: "I am not interested at all in what happened in the past... whether he is a hero or a sinner."
"What a conceited man."
"That's why you chose me to sign a contract with you among many candidates, isn't it?"
"Hahaha, who knows? Maybe I just took a nap and saw it wrong. Anyway, I have a long life. Even if I make the wrong choice, I will just waste hundreds of years watching a life."
"But this life will be remembered in your heart." Tristandine said confidently.
That maze is already right in front of you! (To be continued...)