Chapter 3552: Friendship with Ozma


Faced with Ozma's question, I grinned, gave a thumbs up, and proudly said: "Of course I have experienced countless times of coming to life from desperation, and I finally developed this hard power."
"A liar" Ozma didn't even think about it, and said: "Continuous accumulation of experience is indeed the way to become stronger, but it is also the only way to become stronger than ordinary people, but you are different. The total amount of magic power that is incomparable, I am just curious how your power was obtained?"
"Well," I scratched my head and said a little embarrassed: "This depends on the power of blood."
"Sure enough" Ozma's smile turned a little gloomy: "Bloodline power...all bloodline power, this bloodline power restricts the future path of how many people who want to become stronger! Damn it, haha Haha..."
Speaking of the back, Ozma began to laugh wildly, not much, but with a full sense of oppression.
Fortunately, before entering the Demon Realm for the first time, several apostles living in the Hefeng Continent used to release their pressure on me in shifts. Now, my resistance to pressure has reached a very high level. Ozma is standing by me. Next to me, unscrupulously released the pressure to me, and I was not afraid.
"Don't you now have the strength to aspire to the pinnacle?" I looked at him calmly and asked, "Then what do you still hate?"
Seeing that the pressure was ineffective, Ozma snorted and said, "I just hate you little guys who are favored by the great will."
"No, you shouldn't hate us" I explained: "If you want to hate, you should hate the guys who forced your family to ruin."
Ozma turned his head abruptly and his eyes were extremely cold: "Don't think that you have the power of an apostle, and that you have the protection of Pray and Michel, and you can blame me unscrupulously. Don't despise any An apostle, we all have cards that no one else knows. Even if we can’t kill you, we can still immerse you in pain.

After all, Ozma sneered and patted me on the shoulder. A cold and tyrannical force passed into my body from the shoulder.
Not far away, Michelle whose complexion changed drastically, the moment she exclaimed, that cold and tyrannical force was swallowed by the murderous intent in my body.
All this came so fast that even Ozma did not react. After a while, he looked solemnly and said in a deep voice: "This is not the power of magic, nor the power of decay, nor the power of awakening, you What kind of weird power is it?"
"Intent to kill" I answered calmly without concealing it.
"How is this possible!" Ozma's eyes widened, and once again poured cold and tyrannical power into my body.
But once again was ruthlessly swallowed.
Ozma's complexion became increasingly weird and gloomy.
After a while, he slowly took his hand away from my shoulder, his face becoming gloomy.
Seeing him no longer talking, I said in a calm tone: "Master Ozma, please forgive my abruptness, and don’t have any prejudice against what I said just now, because I really didn’t mean to mock you. I said that because I want to know where is the emperor’s tomb that once killed your family."
Ozma raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "What...what do you mean?"
"It doesn't mean anything special" I said: "This is a little bit of my hobby, and it just happens to help you calm down."
Ozma stared at me. After a long while, he burst into laughter. This time, his smile was not cold, but there was a strong sense of appreciation.
After laughing, he said: "Little guy, you are really a little guy beyond my expectations!"
"Yes, I know the location of that person's tomb, and even the location of the tombs of their descendants, but I want to tell you that in addition to the countless deadly traps in those tombs, there are many more useful ones. The insects and monsters that come to guard the tomb are highly poisonous, and those monsters are mediocre, but they have the attribute of self-destruction. They can explode when they are about to die and blow the tomb down. You are likely to be forever. Buried in the collapsed mausoleum."
Speaking of this, Ozma's eyes flashed with playful light: "Well, do you have the courage to try it?"
"Why don't you try?" I asked, "I believe the treasure buried deep in the mausoleum has a higher value than the traps and poisonous insect monsters.
"This is nature!" Ozma said: "The gold and silver jewels and jade utensils to be buried are countless!"
"That's easy to say" I said with a smile: "As long as I have enough treasure, I can hire a strong enough mining team."
"Do you want to dig up the tomb?" Ozma was taken aback when he heard the words, puzzled.
"Of course not," I said: "Their role is to dig up the ruins and rescue me after I was buried alive in the ruins of the tomb."
"The idea is very good, it is commendable!" Ozma praised with a thumbs up.
Upstairs, I suddenly fell into the atmosphere of hello, hello, everyone, and those who don’t know the inside story would even think that Ozma and I are best friends.
The atmosphere was slightly active, and we once again turned our attention to the battlefield.
On the battlefield, cat-shaped monsters, human-shaped monsters, and giant human monsters do not have much to do. On the contrary, the performance of wild boar monsters is surprising.
Groups of heavyweight wild boar monsters are as sensitive as human adventurers in battle, and their dual-wield hand axes are sharp and heavy. When they collide with adventurers, they can easily take the vast majority of adventures. The home hit and flew out.
After the collision, it may not really cause much damage to the adventurer, but don't forget, this is a battlefield, not an arena. There are countless enemies around waiting for the opportunity to spy on each adventurer, waiting for the moment when they appear flaws.
Once the flaws appear, they will show their fangs and claws without hesitation, tearing each other apart.
The number of adventurers who were besieged by other monsters and even died tragically because of being hit by a wild boar monster has reached dozens of people.
Fortunately, the formation of the Demon Realm side changed again in a short time.
From the beginning, the dragon family’s tactics against giant monsters have been changed to the pterosaur family’s tactics against wild boar monsters, and the dragon family tactics against giant monsters.
After the tactical change, the wild boar monster, who had absolutely suppressed the adventurer, also showed some helplessness when facing the pterodactyl.
On the one hand, because the scales of the pterosaurs are too tough, on the other hand, the muscle tissue of the pterosaurs is too strong. The dragon causes real damage.
But the pterosaurs are different. Their claws and fangs are terrible. When I met me in the Sky City, that bite directly bit out a bunch of teeth marks from my guard, but let I still remember it fresh.
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