Chapter 557: National secret
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Grandmaster of Heroes
- A pepper
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- 2021-03-03 12:48:45
Xu Zhi is eager for experience. He never expected such a relaxed hammer to get a lot of experience.
Five thousand points, how many small monsters are to be killed, that is, large monsters, then also have to kill a lot of numbers, such as eight devils or the like, he has not received such a one-time account for a long time, plus the original storage experience, this Enough for him to upgrade three levels.
The goal of level 30 must be sprinted, and then promoted, he is the leader of a jungle goblin.
Although I don't know what difficulties and obstacles are ahead, and what treasures I need to collect, I always have a direction, unlike other creatures, I don't know why, so I can only grow slowly through eating and natural development of the body.
"No, it's a waste to open you."
Mistreo didn't have a good airway, no matter how good or bad, someone else's opening was good or bad. This guy was good, unconscious, and it was simply indestructible.
If the Pandora's Box opened ancient magic, or the wisdom experience of the enlightenment seal, this green skin was completely wasted.
"In the final analysis, he is just a jungle goblin, and his knowledge and wisdom are far inferior to other races. These things of the seal can't even grow knowledge."
"Rio, I remember you had eleven Pandora's boxes and opened ten of them yourself."
San Theo blinked at the disappointed Xu Zhi before slowly saying: "I am different. Although I only saved three, I have only opened one in my life, and there are two more to play."
"Ah, Dear Lord High Priest, take it out and play together."
Xu Zhi, who had no demeanor, immediately turned to the camp. If two Pandora's boxes with more experience come, he will send it today.
"As long as you say three lives..."
"Bold, the three lives are state secrets. Who dares to divulge, left and right, come on."
Mysterio ordered that four snake monsters, six arms, and the daggers of the sword looked numb from somewhere.
"Let's say something else."
Xu Zhiqiang pretended to have a calm face, people, don't be greedy and lack of experience, no matter how much experience you have, you have to live and enjoy it.
"Come on, go back to the elemental world. I will fight San Theo again for three days and three nights."
Mistreux was afraid of Xu Zhi's death, and said three precious operations. That would make him vomit blood. In a super treasure gambling game, losing one will be dazzling, and losing three or five will be mad. strange.
"Okay, I'll get off right away, by the way, Your Excellency San Theo, the rain yard's backyard caught fire and was attacked by ghosts and gods."
As a rhythmic jungle goblin, Xu Zhi decided to still sell a good boy, and he went to San Theo with nausea three times and five times.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report by His Excellency San Theo."
"Presented."
Mistreo tidyed up his dress and looked majestic.
"Quickly, bring it up."
San Theo scratched his head and scratched his head, Xu Zhi said in a word that he couldn't keep his heart up, and the result was really urgent.
"Report to His Excellency Theodore Theo, the leader of the Abeluo City Rain City, Geralt, sent an urgent report. The City of Rain was attacked by ghosts and spirits, and has now been repelled. In order to prevent the other party from attacking again, hope the high priest will return soon."
The intelligence personnel quickly read the urgent report. The City of Rain and the City of Genting are far apart. Within a few days, Geralt's message could be transmitted here, and it was already very fast.
"This group of guys dare to retaliate."
San Theo suddenly got up and surrounded the base camp of ghosts and gods near the city of rain. He was the main staff among them. Unexpectedly, he never revenge.
"Ghosts and gods, the leader is said to be Hexis, this kind of organization, you have to kill the head if you want to clean it."
Mistreo touched his chin. In his experience, the elven kingdom has few things to do, including this old friend San Theo. As long as the other party does not ride on their heads, the jungle family will be lazy.
In the eyes of these piles of sick jungle men, whether it is an animal or a plant, of course, it also includes a variety of other intelligent races. Everyone’s life is equal and worth cherishing. Of course, this is also his willingness to and The reason why San Theo is a friend is to fight back, fight back, and don't worry about stabbing a knife in the back.
In addition to the most turbulent chaotic country and the barbarian tribes, the elven kingdom is an ideal land for many thieves and robbers. As long as they do not do evil, the jungle people are lazy to manage them.
Within the Kingdom of Apollo, there are two powerful bandit groups that have survived for hundreds of years and have not been wiped out.
"This guy dared to attack the city and didn't know if there was any ambition to found the country." Mistelio also had a trace of fear in his eyes.
The ghosts and gods have a huge reserve of power consumption. Mysterio knows more than ordinary people. In his intelligence, it is said that this organization is trying to build the huge power of ancient hell.
From the cannon foul son of to the high-end power demons, the ghost and spirit camp is not lacking in troops.
Especially demons, such creatures are as strong as they feel trouble.
"Rio, let's go and arrest this guy for hundreds of years."
"Not so."
Mistreo decisively rejected San Theo's suggestion.
"Hexis has the power of the immortal. It can be done by defeating him. Killing and imprisoning is too difficult~EbookFREE.me~Once he is retaliated against, he will have trouble sleeping and eating."
"He is so powerful," San Theo exclaimed.
"More powerful than you think, your elven king may not be able to beat others."
Without comparison, there is no harm. Rio directly moves out the Apollo elven king. San Theo said nothing. The elven king is not only good at summoning, but also stands at the top of the continent with bow skills, and is very good at long-range sniping. , Very powerful, if the strength can not beat Hexis, the strength of the other party will make any force headache.
"I heard that a barbarian prophet is very good at divination in the future. Maybe, you can ask him."
"What is your name?"
"I don't know."
Mysterio's answer made San Theo irritating enough, and the high priest felt he could no longer pull the calf with this old fellow. He swore a spell, the space fluctuated, and a huge bird swept out of the fire.
San Theo jumped on the back of the bird, the big bird whispered and fluttered its wings.
"Hello, San Theo, the name of the prophet is really unknown, and the ghost knew that they took this name."
"Father, the man should be a wise man," Mister Barma rushed to correct.
"Because he was still a prophet, what did he call a broken name?" Leo was very dissatisfied with the mouthful name, and he looked up.
"Huh, you green-skin, what's wrong with squatting here, go back."
Mistreo gave a palm of his hand, Xu Zhi only felt his body light, and a tumbler fell out of the portal and lay on the ground.
"Sure enough no one has a good temper."
The Royal Palace’s message was the most reliable. He squatted and listened to the corner for a while, muttered a few words, and spit out the mud in his mouth, returning to reality and pouring a few sips of nutrient solution and energy solution.
The time for continuous upgrades has arrived.