Cthulhu Gonfalon

The smooth return of Leon is really good news, and it has put the heart that has been hung up by Yuxiong and others all the time, so I don’t have to worry about it.

So, the next step is to train.

"Hello, you are so courageous!" Yan Xiong spit and fluttered. The tentacle waved like a deep sea monster in the horror film. He said with anger, "We have told you how strong Youni is, you dare Go and provoke him?! Are you stupid or crazy? I really don't know how to write 'dead'!"

"I just think that there are three artifacts to help each other, but I can't beat it..." Leon argued.

"Run?! Run you a ghost!" Yan Xiong was furious, and his tentacles became red. "When are the eagle three artifacts great? A 60-level character ran three epic gears and ran to eight The ten-level copy is loaded with force. Believe it or not, only the mobs bite you half of the blood!"

Leon is silent, although he does not understand the words of Kazuo, but the numbers are still understandable.

"What is the character of Youni? It is the strongman who was qualified to fight for the orc emperor's throne five thousand years ago. It is a veteran predecessor who is famous for swallowing the dog and the steel lion. This world may not live a long life, but live for a long time. For a long time, it must be amazing! Do you think that the eagle three artifacts are great? The **** of the eagle was nothing but a servant of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory! Youni and the swallowing dog have handed over, in other words, the **** and the **** of the eagle is a grade character, perhaps even stronger than the eagle god... What exactly gives you unfounded confidence Let you think that you can rely on the three relics left by the devil of the eagle **** to compete with the masters at the same level as him?"

Leon was stunned and he did not find that Xiongxiong was stealing the concept. Kalisa stood by and said nothing, but nodded nodded and nodded. In this silent way, she added persuasiveness to her criticism and also increased his psychological pressure. With such a two-pronged approach, Leon quickly couldn't stand it, honestly bowing his head and admitting his mistake, and promised not to find the trouble of that Youniru again.

"It's useless, you have to make an oath!" said Xiongxiong coldly. "If you dare to run to find the trouble of the dangerous guy, you will be crawled into your bed in the middle of the night!"

Leonton was as earthy and shouted: "This vow is too vicious!"

"What a vicious vow, if you haven't thought about violating it, you're fine!"

Carissa also changed her face and advised: "Why if it is Steyr! This is not good!"

"If it is Stil, there will be deterrence!"

Yan Xiong was arrogantly coercing Leon, and suddenly a tentacle was gently smashed twice, looking down, but seeing a pink pig is showing a thick smile, gently licking his tentacles.

"what?!"

It is a very embarrassing thing to be punished on the spot by the bitter master when talking about bad things. Even if the cheeks are like jellyfish, I am also stunned at this moment, I don’t know what to say.

But Steyr did not give him a chance to slowly think of excuses. She smiled, and the red and blue colors of her body lingered, and in a blink of an eye she became a huge pink pig, lifting up like a hammer. Big fist.

"Sil...Sitir...have something to say...we are all civilized people...don't do it--"

boom!

"--moving feet."

A fist knocked down the jellyfish **** who didn't make a mouthful of mouth. The body of Stil's body was turned into a petite and cute pink pig, and jumped out of the temple.

After a few seconds, Carissa said with a deep sigh: "Miss Stile is getting more and more powerful! When did she master this kind of skill?"

"The ability of Hung Maru to make a wish for the household (the ability to get it with perfect wishing)..." Yuxiong said vaguely.

Carissa and Leon looked at him and he was stunned. Now that he hasn’t recovered, he thinks about the source of the perfect wishing technique. He can’t help but look at it and secretly laugh.

What is self-acceptance? This is ah!

After being so troubled by Si Tier, Yu Xiong did not criticize Leon's interest and turned to another thing.

"What happened to the Eagle III artifact?" he asked. "I have never heard of it. Actually, with three pieces of equipment, you can turn a mortal into a powerful person." Unheard of it!"

"The so-called artifacts, aren't they all very powerful?" Carissa asked. "The swords and armor that you created for Leon are also very powerful. Why do you care about the Eagle III?"

"This is two things." Yan Xiong said, "No matter how powerful the artifact, you can't create a huge force out of thin air. After all, the user is only a mortal. But the eagle three artifacts are different, it can give Leon enough at once. Against the power of the gods, this is completely contrary to common sense, not right!"

But Leon and Carissa are really not good discussions, so Yuxiong can only go to Morani to discuss.

"...In summary, do you think that the **** of the eagle has mastered the skills that go beyond the common sense, so you have the confidence to challenge the glory of the Lord?"

Morani put down the blackjack and smiled and said, "How is it possible! Others dare not say that the blacksmith is doing this business. I am much better than him! It is not something that I can't look down on, I can't do, what is He? Can you get it?"

Yuxiong thought about it and became more and more puzzled.

Morani is the **** of forging of the half-orcs, naturally a professional who can no longer be professional. He said that it is impossible, then it is definitely impossible. If the skill of the eagle **** is so high that even Moranyi can't imagine it, then it shouldn't be that he was slain by the glory of the Lord, and it was the Lord of Glory who was in turn killed by him.

In this case, what kind of secrets are hidden among the three eagle artifacts?

"...you said that I stole the eagle three artifacts, let's study it quietly, how?" The more he thought, the more he felt that his heart was like a hundred claws, and he couldn’t help but suggested "It’s a big deal, and then go back and it’s..."

"Do you still need to steal it?" Morani laughed. "I stole them and studied them for a few years!"

"The trough! What kind of study has it come out?"

“No.” Morani said helplessly. “It’s nothing more than a thing that can absorb the beliefs of the gods of the eagle and then transform it into divine power. It’s not complicated or upscale,” I can close my eyes for a day. Do it three or five sets, but I don’t know why, I have never had the original effect..."

He saw that Xiongxiong looked at the curious baby and simply took out a set of imitation eagle three artifacts and handed it to Yuxiong.

I saw that this set of "Eagle Three Artifacts" and the set of activations worn by Leon at the beginning were generally the same, and even clearly felt that there was a force lingering on them. But after careful sensing, I found that the power was much worse than the one I used to wear in Leon. It was a gap between heaven and earth.

“Strictly in accordance with the original, from material to structure, it should be no different.” He said, “Of course, in terms of crafts, every blacksmith has his own way. But I can take my reputation guarantee, my technique is only It will be more brilliant than the eagle god!"

Yan Xiong took over this set of fakes, thought about it, separated an avatar, brought this set of imitations, and came to the Eagle Wing City with the help of the portal, and flew to the battlefield.

Although Leon has returned, the war has only just ended a few hours. Both sides of the army are still stationed near the battlefield, waiting to gather the bodies of their fallen soldiers, and then exchange prisoners of war before they can retreat.

When Yuxiong arrived, he saw the two sides sent out auxiliary soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Under the twilight, the battlefield was dim, and there were horrible corpses everywhere, which made people shudder.

It’s the winter, the weather is cold, and the blood that flows freely a few hours ago has been frozen into ice with flesh and blood, armor, weapons and dirt. Although not so hard, it also brought great trouble to the auxiliary soldiers. It is often necessary for a few auxiliary soldiers to spend seven or eight minutes in order to sort out a body and lift the cart parked next to it, waiting to be transported back to the camp.

Looking down from the sky, there are so many battlefields on the battlefield. Even with the extraordinary eyesight of the hero, there are countless people who have died.

Seeing this scene, he was rushing to steal the eagle three artifacts for research. He was like a cold water pouring down the head, and all the enthusiasm was cold.

"This is... war..."

Stopping on the battlefield where there are still traces of tragic traces, he seems to be able to hear the sound of shouting and shouting from both sides. He can hear the cries of the horses and the collision of weapons. He can see the weapons cut open, and the blood and life spurt out together. The scene can feel the emotions of those who are dying, unwilling, helpless and desperate.

Yes, these are still there. Even if the mortal can't see it, for the gods, this land has been soaked by the "war". I don't know how many years to go before I can return to normal.

"A very spectacular sight?" A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared next to him, stepping back two steps in his vigilant eyes, staring at the long sickle, looking down at the scene like a solid hell. “Although I have seen it many times, every time I have a new feeling.”

“Why does death come to the world?” Yan Xiong could not help but ask, “Are you supposed to be stationed in the underworld all the year round?”

"An avatar."

The black robe with a long sickle is one of the powerful gods, Dio Narus. He built the kingdom of God in the underworld and used his undead as his own believer, claiming that the living beings were dead, and that death alone was permanent peace.

Among the gods, He is also a person who is deeply jealous and unwilling to be enemies. It is only that although He is powerful, he rarely contradicts people. Apart from the fact that he and the goddess of life played against each other and were beaten to the servant's millennium, there is no clear record of the battle.

As for the only battle record... Being able to fight the goddess of life alone is enough to prove his power. To know that so far, even the powerful powers, do not dare to confront the **** of punishment of the goddess of life!

The appearance of death made Yan Xiong somewhat surprised. But he immediately understood what death was doing, and saw that the gloomy **** waved his hand, and the long sickle turned into a black gas, and swam around the entire battlefield, like countless hooks, many More dead souls are hooked up and lined up in a row.

"They are dead, the soul has nowhere to go, and sooner or later they will become evil spirits." The **** of death sighed softly. "What I can do is to give them peace, so that they will never suffer the pain of living again." ""

"……Thank you."

The **** of death smiled, under the black robe, a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at the male.

"This is my priesthood and philosophy. I don't want to thank you. In fact, you also beautify my behavior. I know that almost every one of these souls has a strong obsession, and no one is willing to go to the underworld. I Take them away forcibly, don't know how to curse them."

Saying, the **** of death disappeared without a trace, along with the countless souls that were locked on the sickle.

At this time, the last touch of the sky has finally disappeared, and the night shrouded the earth.