Chapter 659: The culprit! Wang Yan

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Noon.
Over a rocky desert plain covered with gravel and gravel, the sun rises old and the desert is smoky.
The ground gravel was so hot that the air was thirsty and there was no wind at all.
Suddenly, a desert beetle that was about to get sunburned, six limbs crawling alternately on the sand, and ran to the shadow of an off-white tent.
"His ..." The beetle made a seemingly comfortable hiss.
In the uncovered desert, the occlusion caused by a little shadow is a great enjoyment for some desert creatures.
However, inside the tent, there was a sudden "bang", and tables and chairs filled with anger sounded. At the same time, a breath of terror that seemed to be able to unload the eighth piece of the National People's Congress poured out like a tide.
The little beetle outside the tent was so scared that he crawled and crawled, and his brain rolled down the sand dunes and fled away.
"The despicable dark believers are really abominable!"
In front of a low table in the tent, a beautiful woman wearing a holy crown, beautiful features, and a white holy robe was sitting. At this time, she slapped it on the old low table in front of her, shaking the sand above it. , Beating up and down like dancing.
Without too much guessing, the beauty dressed up by this holy priest is Lulu Cao, the saint of today's bright church.
It's just that now under her holy robe, there is a set of silver glittering plate armor!
Let a holy priest put on plate armor, it seems that some battles have made her angry, and personally picked up the guy to fight.
"That's it!" The appearance is like a half-sized loli, a pure and lovely little angel Babe, who is sitting beside the Saint Lulu, at this time she whispered, "especially the sheep-head demon Bafu, Mother, Ben Babe is so cute, how dare he dare to pump me with a big iron chain! "
At this moment she became more and more angry, grabbed a bottle filled with transparent liquid, and grunted and sipped.
"Snapped!"
The empty bottle was photographed on the table.
"Wine? Bring me wine!"
Ronnie, the Holy Knight standing beside them, shivered as he listened.
Ronnie, who was originally in bright clothes and meticulous hair style, seemed to have changed his mind at this time.
His face was haggard, his expression was vacant, and his face and armor were covered with dust, as if thrown into a sand-filled washing machine, and stirred for three days and three nights.
"Yes, already, there is no more wine." He licked his thirsty lips, and the answer was unconsciously a little confusing.
He didn't think of it at first, because of a child of flames, things would develop to this point.
Ever since the light virgin and the dark virgin met because of Wang Yan's problem, they immediately fought and fought a lot.
As the two forces continued to join, it didn't take long for the two sides to gather more than two hundred people.
The two camps of light and darkness all worked hard. They wanted to completely defeat each other in the face of the world's abilities, and refused to give up.
After all, things have developed to this point, and the abilities all over the world are watching. How can this moment be recognized?
The result was three days and three nights.
The contestants of both sides almost immediately refreshed their points, and immediately fought hard. They just turned this desert qualifier into an endless jihad.
Thinking of this, Ronnie's heart lingered in endless bitterness, "After all, the whole world is watching, can't counsel!"
Fortunately, there is a logistics supply for the holy war. In this qualifier, all contestants are not allowed to carry anything except weapons. It does n’t matter if I ’m suffering from my brothers, but my sire, but the image representative of the Holy See, ca n’t suffer her no matter how hard it is.
No, the only few tents and a little wine, or the gold rims and gems they picked from their armor shields, ran more than a hundred kilometers away and exchanged with several passing Berbers.
The Berbers usually live in a family model, nomadic livelihood, the number of people is small, the reserves are less, and they do n’t want to change at all. Otherwise, they will travel long distances in the desert, and there is only one way to die.
They ca n’t kill people in the light of the Holy See?
So, the last bit of desert spirits has been drunk by the little angel Babe.
"What? No wine? How can Miss Ben fight?"
On the other side, Nini, a bitter monk with a ponytail and a linen cloth, rubbing a big stick, suddenly stopped when she heard no wine.
"I'll let the brothers look for it. That, there's still some meat. Or, sisters, come first." Ronnie quickly laughed and persuaded, calling a miserable heart.
Just like the barbecue from the Berbers, he was a centurion of the paladin, and he was hungry for many days and he did not dare to move. You know that this battle has been fought for three days, not to mention snakes and lizards, and even the found insects have been eaten up.
"Just go and get it, this time my grandmother must kill the necromancer!" Nini once again held the big stick in her arms, apparently already with the dark wizard Necromancer Gabriel. Liang Zi.
"hiss……"
Wright, the bright son crouching beside him, took a sip of the cigarette between his fingers.
His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were aimlessly looking at the sand under his feet. After a moment of pondering, he slowly said, "We can't fight anymore ..."
His tone of voice was very slow, and now he still lost two points. In this way, even the promotion will be a problem, but the reason has not been said, the three girls in front of the table hit the table.
"No! The girl must kill the despicable dark believers!"
Wright's fingers holding cigarettes suddenly shook.
To say it, I just stiffly put it back in my belly and turned my eyes to the cigarette case in my hand. There was also a dull yellow camel drawn on the cigarette case. Unconsciously, my eyes were a little trance, and it seemed that a little crystal luster was flashing. "This Berber Egyptian cigarette is really spicy."
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At the same time, on the other side of the Bright Holy See camp.
A small desert beetle crossed the sand dunes and came to a few tents painted with black dye.
Suddenly, Liangming's extremely hungry werewolf wailed, and Qi Qi rushed towards the beetle, grabbed a fierce juncture, and shoved each other.
This ca n’t be blamed. Fierce battles consume a lot of energy. Energy is never produced out of thin air. In addition, the extreme environment is extremely extreme and consumes a lot of energy. After three days and three nights, the water meter has not entered. Time is going to collapse.
Although there were noisy werewolves outside the tent, a quiet necromancer in the tent sat quietly on the ground, seemingly undisturbed.
From his lifeless appearance, and the respectful attitude of several dark believers around him, it can be seen that he is the famous necromancer, Gabriel.
It was only at this moment that he had a dull look and dark eyes, and he looked very miserable. He was dressed in a gray robe, full of wind and dust, and full of holes. It looked as if he didn't close his eyes for days and nights, then was tied behind the horse and dragged for several kilometers on the desert.
At this moment he called a depression in his heart. When he thought of these three days and three nights, he felt so choked and miserable.
He never imagined that His Royal Highness, because of a son of flames, and the bright Holy Virgin opposite, had caused such a situation.
He is a necromancer who has traveled to the kingdom of the dead, full of talent, and unlimited future.
However, in this war, at the end of it, a mana was exhausted, and he had to lift his staff and face melee combat with each other. In the end, he was beaten by a group of large C-level saints on the ground. .
It's miserable, the one beaten is called miserable.
Thinking of this, Gabriel couldn't help but red his eyes.
It was all because the female monk holding the big stick, like the female Tyrannosaurus, and the army of undead summoned by herself, was smashed by her alone, and finally had the strength to put a on herself. .
Bad guys! Opposite are a group of bad guys!
Especially the culprit, Wang Yan, the son of flames, they better not fall into their own hands in the future, otherwise they must take out their souls!
"Slap, pop."
Two pitiful, seemingly crooked skeleton soldiers, holding a few bones, walked to his side in three steps, tremblingly put down the bones, turned and tremblingly walked to the pile of broken bones, and continued to find energy Use the bones.
Reality is always so cruel.
"I, I must kill them!" Gabriel groaned inwardly, resentfully, and then bowed his head again, and returned to the work of putting together skeletons, which was extremely boring.
"Look at Gabriel, there are only a few skeletons left, and it's ambitious to kill them." An elegant and arrogant tone came from the depths of the tent.
After Gabriel listened, there was a sudden urge to cry in his heart. This Highness of the Virgin Lady must praise me, right?
Catherine, the Dark Lady, was resting her chin on one hand, sitting on a wooden chair in the innermost part of the tent.
Although the wooden chairs and tents around were very simple, she felt a royal tent under her noble temperament.
At this time, she put on a more dexterous close-fitting leather armor, a powerful and terrible sheep-head demon, standing behind her with a black air, which made her already evil and aura, a little more Queenly majesty.
She didn't take another look at Gabriel, her eyes dropped, her eyes fell on the dark son in front of her, and she slowly said, "Dark son Stuart, can you repeat what you just said now?"
Catherine's tone seemed to be careless, but it was cold into her bones, like a splash of cold water, poured on top of the Dark Son.
Sitting on a straw mat, the dark Son with a depressed expression suddenly became excited, and straightened his back quickly. He changed his mouth and said, "I'm actually saying not to fight, absolutely not!"
"The gang of light believers are so disgusting!" Said the Dark Son, clenching his fists, a look of righteous indignation.
"His Royal Highness Prince Rose and all abilities all over the world are looking at us. Now is the best time to promote our dark church, greatness and honor! We are going to kill the hypocritical guys in front of the world, Then catch the child of flames alive and give it to your sister for disposal! "
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