Chapter 433

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
"Gaga, look at these stinking sheep heads. I hate their coquettish taste. Although I like to taste mutton very much, but That's right. Sure enough, I still hate the sheep's head, Gaga.

Just after the chief of the sheep head left the basement, the strange crow who had been standing on Southend's shoulder actually began to speak, and when he spoke, he complained mercilessly. At the same time, he could not stop flapping in front of his head with his wings, which undoubtedly made the crows very humanized.

"Hehe, well, vector, these sheep's heads are very good helpers. Maybe they are useless in the real battle, but it is their existence that can attract those stupid professionals from the good camp.".

Hearing the crow's complaint on his shoulder, Southend began to laugh insidiously. But at this time, the old man's laughter never talked to Prince Dick again. It was a kind feeling. The husky voice made his laughter look like a broken bellows.

Standing up slowly with a staff, Southend walked to the experimental platform on the other side of the room while kicking away the ugly statue at his feet. While walking, he continued to say to the crow called "vector":

"how about this nightmare sect I created? It can help me find the most valuable experimental object In addition to the function It can also easily enslave a group of idiotic sheep headed people, and by virtue of the mystery of the cult, it can attract a lot of adventurers who do not know how to die. Hehe, soon there will be three guys coming to the door by themselves.

"Gaga, isn't it ~ ~ next, these sheep heads are going to attack a kingdom for your illusory demon God. Although this is only a small kingdom in a remote place, is it really good to have such a high profile? It seems that the good God church, which is busy competing with the legendary organization every day, has begun to pay attention to it, Gaga"!

Vector said while moving his little head. During this period, he also looked at Southend with a sinister smile. It seems that this guy is not optimistic about Southend's behavior.

However, Southend was obviously indifferent to this. When talking about the good God church, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of undisguised disgust and Madness:

"the good God church? Ha ha ha ha! I admit that they are "always late but never absent", but it doesn't matter. I am ready for promotion. After this research, I will become a great legend. At that time, I will hide in another position. Even the Church of the Lord of dawn can no longer pose a threat to me. What's my fear? I'm Southend Jess. I've seen the legendary future waving to me. Ha ha ha ha!

With that, Southend's voice turned into hysterical laughter, and with his laughter, a large number of strange black and red magic began to rage in the whole laboratory. These magic mingled with a large amount of abyss energy, and the terrible magic riot was filled with chaos that Southend could not restrain himself.

"Gaga, is the medicine over again? This guy is really enough. Although there are many lunatics in the legend, they seem to be crazy after they are promoted to the legend. Can the lunatics advance to the legend, Gaga?".

watched Sosend's hysterical laughter, the magic crow shook his head in disdain, and his paws did not know what time he came out of a green herb filled with green foam.

Instead of stopping, vector directly put the injection into saussunder's neck:

"Gaga, wake up, my master, your enemy is going to kill you.".

The injection was rudely and directly stabbed into sausende's artery by the magic crow. With the pressure array set on the injection, a large amount of liquid medicine was almost instantly injected into sausende's body.

With the "clatter" of the empty medicine bottle falling on the ground, soxhend, who suddenly stopped laughing, also fell on the ground and coughed loudly:

"cough, cough, really Keke, it's really troublesome. The efficacy of magic medicine No. 7 is declining. Keke Sure enough, these things are temporary but not permanent. Cough.

As he coughed with the force that seemed to cough up his lungs, Southend frowned.

The old man who has just recovered from his madness doesn't look like a top master of level 19. Now he looks even weaker than before.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack? Let's not talk about the legendary promotion. You have to face the challenge of three masters. It's not vector. I don't like you, but Gaga, Gaga, I won't say anything!

While flying to the ground to pick up the empty medicine bottle, vector questioned Southend in a quiet tone. Now in the laboratory, in addition to the sound of its wings, there is only the heavy breathing sound of Southend like a broken bellows.

However, soxhend obviously did not agree with the mockery of the magic crow. As he tried to hold the staff up from the ground, he gasped and said:"Ha ha, I'm not in a good state, but I can't help it. Now I can't tolerate my hesitation. I'm afraid my life can't last even ten years. However, my soul transformation needs more abyss energy containing the power of law, and I need more souls of masters as sacrifices Damn, the soul of the shaman could be used to make up the number, but now the fool was killed But fortunately, the arrival of three masters has filled the gap, and I still hope to finish my research before I run out of life. "

As he said that, a touch of ecstasy with fanaticism appeared on Southend's face again:

"hehe, hehe, the three masters who came to this wild desert at this time are gifts from God. Yes, they must all stay here. My legendary road can't wait any longer.".

"As for fighting..."

When it comes to fighting, a sharp thread of blood flashed in Southend's squinted eyes:

"I've heard about what happened in the Hoth mountains, where owakein and the pursuers from the thought of truth are missing..." Ha ha, in this way, the identities of the two guests in the desert have been confirmed. I believe their hatred will reduce a lot of trouble for me. ".

"And The gorgeous trap is ready, and our secondary Lord must have been impatient for a long time

Carefully opened the experimental platform was covered by the magic curtain of the array, in the bright light of blood, soxhend's face looks like a devil in general distortion.

You say I'm right, Miss Zola.

With the opening of the curtain, the hidden situation on the experimental platform was also revealed in front of Southend.

At this moment, his body is full of scars, and he is bound to the center of the array in a kneeling position by a powerful magic chain running through his shoulder blades. The "sacrifice" is the 16th master female Ranger Zola.

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