Chapter 1624: The birth of the artifact

......The soaring light of the sky rises, dyeing the sky a milky white, exuding a faint glow of light. For a time, the white light covered the tens of miles of land, as if it had become the kingdom of heaven, full of A solemn and holy light.
"What kind of artifact is this?"
"Can it be a paladin?"
"It's not like, how can the holy power of the Paladin like a half-hanger be worthy of such pure power."
"You bastard, who is the half-hanger?" Some paladins were angry.
"Is it heaven's equipment?"
"Those are for angels only? No, then aren't we happy for nothing."
Suddenly, the adventurers who saw the vision before them conjectured and came to various conclusions with a higher probability.
Generally speaking, artifacts are presented in colorful colors, such as the suit of Tarasha, but there are also a few alternatives, such as the artifact of paradise in heaven, and some special equipment, which show other colors instead of colorful, no wonder Everyone guessed so.
Among them, only a small part of the insiders knew who this freshly baked artifact was made for.
For example, Sa Qili and his party.
"I regret it a little bit now. I didn't go with you at the time. I didn't expect such a wonderful thing to happen."
Druid Simba and Assassin Dhaka looked up in the direction of the valley, looking sadly.
Although I learned from Tulakov that month's experience, the difference between listening and watching is always different. Now that the artifact was born, both of them sighed, and they were thinking that they had not experienced that historic beginning. And regret it.
"Hahaha, but you, Raphael’s entrusted investigation team, how can you do such a small thing, just give me Tulakov, and a few years later, in the books that record the history of the artifact, you will definitely My name appears, and it would say something like this-under the guidance of the great and wise Lord Tulakov. At that time, Druid Wu Fan, who was a little newcomer in the third world, finally found the branch deep in the evil cave Rugas, has created his second artifact set, which is really gratifying, let us write this book to commemorate His Excellency Turakoff who has made a great contribution to the entire alliance (for details, please read [Heroes The legendary great life of the barbarian Tulakov]), yes, yes. It must be written like this."
Turakoff kept talking, and said eloquently that he even supplemented his brain's content in the history books of the later generations. As if there is really this book, people have to admire the barbarians' imagination in gossip.
Seeing the appearance of Tulakov Saobao, Sachili and Shahick shook their heads helplessly.
"After all, this is really a powerful and sacred force. If it is not known in advance, it is really difficult to imagine it will be an exclusive equipment for the younger brother." Looking at the holy clouds stacked on the sky, Sa Qili sighed. .
"The same is true, after all, in the last combat power, the newcomer's younger brother appeared in such a posture, full of destruction. He didn't expect his exclusive suit, but it was so pure and holy, it was two extremes."
"Perhaps this is the way to balance. The pure destructive power possessed by the newcomer's brother, combined with this pure holy instrument, forms a new, more stable and balanced power."
As a Druid, closer to nature, and advocating the way of nature, Druid Simba made everyone's minds understand what he said.
"That's right." Shahick didn't forget Sao Bao holding a red rose at the moment, he seemed to remember something suddenly.
"What about the younger brother?"
Everyone glanced at each other, and then looked around, only to find that the positive angle did not arrive.
At this time, Camp Roger...
"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, get up, fool Xiaofan!"
"No...no, I'm still sleepy..." Lied on the pillow, drooling, and I refused to get up on the bed.
"Sleepy must get up immediately!"
"This is too difficult for the strong..."
Please think about it from my point of view. I did that kind of thing, but I lost some valuable things, but you got those things, the loss is completely different, of course, I am more tired.
As the saying goes, what is coming, only tired cows, no plowed fields...
"That big blacksmith is already equipped, it's an artifact." The little ghost sounded in the ear with a tempting voice.
"Artifact or something, I prefer the weapon to say..."
Half asleep, awake, and confused, a big hand seems to be equipped with satellite positioning, hit the ghost girl's bare chest in the air, and rubbed it, and it was fascinating. Dreaming sound.
"Hot meat bun... so big... so soft..."
The tent suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.
what happened?
I vaguely felt the unknown atmosphere, could it be that the little ghost had given up? Absolutely impossible.
A strong sense of crisis was approaching, flushing my drowsiness, and it was too late to open my eyes.
The first is a pair of exquisite and slender hands, gently hug from the back, hug the chest position, in order to hug a little tighter, the body of the owner of the small hand is also inevitably attached to it, that is just under my control The fullness of the body is close to the back, and there is a feeling of softness and elasticity.
In an instant, I was lost, fell, and regretted.
The pair of hands holding the chest softly from behind at the previous moment, like a lover of coquettishness, tightened suddenly at the next moment, and came from above a powerful force that did not match the slender arm.
This force lifted me lying on the bed directly, then. The owner of the small hand leaned back.
German arch bridge fell!
The perfect German arch bridge fell!
In an instant, my ears whistled and my brain thundered. It seemed to hear the passionate roar of the host on the wrestling field, the fan's enthusiastic cheers, and the end bell ringing...however. God didn't intend to let go of the lazy man who was laying the bed easily. At this moment, a petite figure broke into the tent door.
"Alice, Brother Wu, what are you doing, hurry up..."
Then, it was dumb.
Linya maintained the posture of rushing in, petrified. Watch the startling scene.
On the bed, the whole body shows the exquisite girl with the white and delicate skin that can be envied by all women and the curvy and curvy curves. She is leaning back to make a man spurting blood, and the slender and elastic waist is bent into an arch bridge shape. On the ground, the straight, long hair in the moonlight was completely spread on the bed.
On her. Embracing a strong man who was twice her size, at this time, as if defeated, her entire back fell the bed, foaming in her mouth.
There are two words to describe the whole strange scene-tough!
Time is at this moment.
"Haha...Ahahaha...I must be dreaming. It must be..." Linya let out a stiff laugh, and like a robot, turned creaky and walked out of the tent.
Rubbing his eyes, he took a deep breath of the cold air outside, calmed down, Lin Ya looked certain, and turned back to open the tent door again.
Presented in front of her were still the ghost the bed in the posture of a back arched bridge, and the poor man with white eyes spitting foam from her mouth.
"You... you two..." Linya pressed her temple to death.
"Give me more than enough!"
Linya, who was rarely angry, was almost lifted off the top of the tent.
After a moment, the dressed ghost and I hurried out of the tent at the urging of Linya.
"Brother Wu, I know you are still thinking about this matter, but you can't leave the bed alone." As she hurried, Linya seemed to be possessed by Verras and chattered me endlessly.
"Aside from others, if Master Klugas thinks you are neglecting him and doesn't value his work at all, things will get serious."
"I know, I'm wrong." I shrugged my head and was speechless, and I could only ask Linya for mercy.
"Apologize, and apologize to Master Krugas, now we have to hurry up." Linya gave me a helpless glance.
"Received, my commander lord." I was refreshed, and then I thought of something, and then I looked at the little ghost stuck to the back with a bitter face.
"I said, little ghost, how about a consultation?"
"Say." Little Ghost's cold and invincible tone and expression, like a new wrestling champion with a golden belt.
"The arch bridge fell back, will you seal it later?" I touched the back of my head, and I felt terrified.
"no problem."
"Really?" I was overjoyed, so she was so easy to speak.
"How about the super bulldog face smashing and falling?"
"Don't know! Although I don't know what the trick is, my face hurts just by listening to the name." I burst into tears.
"Quickly break your neck and fall?"
"The move name becomes more and more scary!"
"It's really impossible to take Xiaofan, then suffocate and fix it."
"It's dying, mine is really dying, saying where did you learn so many strange wrestling moves?" I angered the mind coffee table.
"There is teaching in the book written by Little Jasmine. I tried it, and the effect is outstanding."
"Little Jasmine, you guys are writing something weird again. I won't be able to spare you when I go back!!!" My roar roared in the sky for a long time.
The white light fell, and the fighting bears appeared. Two thick and clumsy bear paws caught Linya and the little ghost in their arms and jumped to the valley in an instant.
The distance of tens of miles is just a moment in front of the Hell Fighting Bear. Soon, the three of us rushed to the periphery of the valley and met Saqili and the others head-on.
"Everyone, has Lord Crogas come out?" Linya asked hurriedly before her toes fell.
"Relax, not yet. It seems that there is enough choking. Needless to say, it must be the younger one who is procrastinating, right."
Sa Qili was so hot-eyed that she knew who the prisoner was.
At this moment. My eyes were attracted by the white light still rushing out of the valley, a very mysterious, strange and familiar breath. Calling inside, I couldn't help but walked forward a few steps.
"Go ahead." When I came back, everyone looked at me with a smile.
"Remember to get it. Let me see it first." Turakov can't wait to book a ferry ticket.
"So... I went." Reaching gently on Linya's pretty face, I took the hand of the little ghost and entered the valley in the surprise of many adventurers.
Feeling as if passing through a flexible film of energy, the two of us smoothly entered the valley, and after walking for a while, we saw the huge figure of Krugas.
Even under the vast sky, his posture is the same as when he was in the cave. Sitting cross-legged, bending down deeply, closing his eyes, holding a sledgehammer in one hand and a fist in another, the fascinating look is like a tea lover tasting the charm of a pot of good tea.
Our footsteps disturbed him~EbookFREE.me~ Krugas suddenly opened the sharp and bright giant eyes.
"Sorry, Master Krugas, I'm late." I saluted a little anxiously.
"It's not too late, just right." With a loud buzzing sound, Krugas maintained his current position. The body turned at an angle, facing us, and stretched out his big fisted hand and handed it in front of him.
With five fingers showing, a small necklace appeared in his huge palm. With the appearance of the necklace, the white light rushing out of the valley became more holy, showing a milky white brilliance like a liquid.
"Seal it." Krugas didn't seem to like this kind of scene. He said three words lightly, grasped it with a big hand, and opened it again. The white light of the sky has disappeared... To be continued) RQ
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