Netheril Glory Chapter 1212: Maixiang in memory

In theory, the strategy of smiling is quite sinister. It is indeed a troublesome thing to put two serious injuries in front of Punk. After all, who dares to take the ear under the command of the crown of the Sun King? The caster really doesn't want to try how he would react to the cold "President" after the "handspan companion" or "do not save".

So if the development of the situation is normal, then no accident, then "Destroy Whisper" will really be dragged down by the two wastes lying on the ground and rolling in the footsteps of radical battles. The girl gods can achieve their strategic goals as expected. Not surprising at all.

In fact, it is precisely because she can work out such a sinister strategy. From a strategic perspective, smiling is actually more experienced than Punk. After all, because of the serious lack of strength, she wants to complete any plan. 1. Even if it is just to hold down an enemy of the same level, it can only be considered in terms of conspiracy. All kinds of mean or mean means must be very familiar to the goddess "Kill Lady".

Sounds handsome, doesn’t it? Lupin scarves, sculls, dust and smoke?

However, don’t forget that there is never any strategy in this world that can never be called “seamless”.

The smile calculation has indeed been initially realized. She is now standing confidently and intends to take a look at the entangled emotions of Punk, a spooky caster. Anyway, the option of fighting face-to-face with Punk in her real thoughts is basically not. Existing, only such "intelligence" is more suitable for a quiet lady lady.

However, in fact...Mage Huiyue, who was bathed in the last rays of the setting sun, did not show any so-called entanglement as she wished, and the pride on the girl's face certainly did not last long.

Because I haven’t waited for a good smile that is arrogant and not too irritating to the enemy’s sneer and sarcasm, he begins to praise his ingenuity and wisdom. "Abrupt" happened on the battlefield............

"AaAaaaaaaaaaaa"!

"Boom"!

The red light flashed, the night sky lit up, accompanied by the thundering thunder, and only a sharp beast-like hissing burst out of the fragmented earth, bursting out without warning.

In a flash, a beam of light composed almost entirely of blood and blood-red energy suddenly burst through the plane of Maixiang Farm and burst into the plane wall of the plane in the sky, and in this beam of blood swirling There was also a **** "humanoid creature" with a distorted figure standing up swayingly.

Undoubtedly, it was no one else who suddenly created a strange and unexpectedly strange blood shadow. He was the legendary warlock who was lying down on the ground in a coma for a second-"Thunderstorm"!

After being imbued with a smile of potions, the poor guy who was caught in the unknown way, this poor guy who can be said to be in a rage mode seems to have entered a dying state where the soul is completely collapsed, presumably at the same time The power from "Sorrowing Soul", "Thunder Bloodline", "Iceland Worm Bloodline", Legendary Soul, Legendary Virtual Soul, and Bright Moon Level Divine Skill potions must be intertwined together in a blink of an eye, so face This unprecedented "chemical reaction", Dieter Ben, who could not suppress his own strength, was finally completely out of control.

He is releasing a lot of energy in his body that is boiling uncontrollably while looking up to the sky, and he can see that thousands of flesh and blood have evaporated into reddish mist at high speed in the high temperature. The mad mad warlocks whose soul flames burned their minds started to follow the most chaotic and primitive instincts and tried their best to attack everything around them.

However, it is clear that there must be only one "fighting target" that is the most accessible and the first to bear in front of him, right?

That is the hapless poor legendary master-"The Plague Box" Kaisa Noah!

"No...no ah ah ah ah, save me, save me, Sayan! Stop it! Ditben, Ditben you.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Bang"!

If the first roar resounding in the sky is still an intense roar mixed with anger and rage, then the second harsh wailing is destined to be a scream of panic.

It's hard to imagine how desperate the current girl mage is. She was seriously injured and unable to lie down on the ground. She can neither move her body nor have the ability to make effective resistance. Seeing the monsters running wildly next to her He has raised his fist and slammed his head fiercely, but the poor "Plague Box" can only cry loudly in vain cry for help.

Yes, this must be just a futile call for help, and now the two Huiyue strong men who are watching this **** farce obviously cannot save a guy who has been characterized as a "dead man", no matter if it is raised in the mouth The smiling Punk or the shocked smile would only silently watch her die.

So after less than two wailing wailings, Kesanoya could no longer make any "excessive" cry for help.

Because of the background of a **** thunder, the legendary warlock with tight muscles and arched body has hit the girl’s beautiful face with a punch.

"Boom!"

The legendary professional’s full blow is amazing. The stratum of the Maixiang Farm is not protected by the solid lithosphere of the Faerun plane. I saw that the shocking waves shattered tens of thousands of kilometers. All the animals and plants in the world, the crust of the entire divine plane has begun to collapse and shake.

For a while, the airflow was turbulent, and the cracks in the sky and the ground almost converged into a spot when Ditben’s heavy fist fell, and the "plague box" that was perfectly hit by him was directly smashed into the deep. Deep down the huge pit.

At this point, the dying Keszana finally lost her right to whine.

After all...she is going to die.

"Cough, Ditben! I didn’t expect...I would die in your hands in the end... Haha~IndoMTL.com~It’s a failure, it’s a pity, if I die, wouldn’t I Also... there is no chance to taste the deliciousness of honey bread............"

Qi Ruojia's bitter smile sighed his fate, blood mixed with tears flowing through the white face of the "plague box" unexpectedly could not think of what to say.

In fact, as the large amount of **** smells scented away, the fragrance of the wheat-flavored bread began to become clearer in Keisa Noah's memories.

It's the fragrance of the wheat seedlings blown by the breeze, and it's also the movement of honey.

It looks like... The taste of the bread that represents a full stomach is really unforgettable for girls who have tasted hunger and bitterness as a child.........

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah"!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Boom! !