Chapter 283

The pattern that appears on the flag is a minimalist skull logo.

There is no smooth edge, and every trace is the intersection of straight lines and straight lines. With chaotic bodies as firewood, the pure fire is blazing, and the pale silver flame is particularly conspicuous on the black owl feathers.

The demon hunter controls the power of pure fire. However, the purification power of the flame gradually decreases, which is in line with the self-healing speed of Nun Sequin.

Ever since he ate the golden apple of brother tug, Xu Yichen has been suppressing his impulse to burn sister selinin.

There are two ways to upgrade this equipment. One is to continue to collect the beacons thrown out of the void by the grey Knight caldo delego until it becomes a complete pendant, or something else.

The other way is to collect the blood of the believers of the four evil gods in the void. At present, the demon hunters have won the rewards of three of them, namely, "the blessing of Nagu", "the praise of cruelty" and "the gaze of traitors". Only the reward of lust is not good.

Burn the remains of sister Selin with pure fire, and the reward may be all together.

However, Xu Yichen did not intend to do so, because he did not know what the consequences would be. After all, ordinary people could not understand what the four evil gods did. This was originally what his teacher Aragon said when he introduced the four evil gods.

However, he thought it was part of the background of the game. Now it's totally different. The demon hunter doesn't dare to bet, even if the equipment itself comes from the grey Knight himself.

This is a soldier's instinct. Xu Yichen only believes in his own strength, not the promise of others.

Under the deliberate control of the demon hunter, pure fire, like the most faithful servant, becomes gentle and slowly burns the flesh of the colored nun.

Although there is no smell of burnt smell, many people have subconsciously wrinkled their noses.

"Yes, I like your artistic style very much." The woman warrior hugged her shoulder and looked at the skeleton flag carefully: "although I think silver white some Niang gun, but this flame makes up for the lack of momentum!"

Can you have no momentum! Xu Yichen made a dynamic picture of the flag. Compared with the flags of other battle groups, Xu Yichen did not know where the flag was.

"Good, I feel a kind of unknown but endless Zen in this flame. I don't know what's the secret of it?" The monk Tang Sanzang approached the flag and examined the skull pattern: "is it the spirit of facing death with human skulls as a sign? It's good, good..."

Feng Wuyi, who couldn't see it, pulled the master's clothes and dragged the monk to the back. He carefully explained to Tang Sanzang why the flame kept burning.

Master Sanzang's face became more and more ugly. Although he knew that chaos represented the most filthy side of the world, his cruel behavior still made him somewhat unacceptable.

His ruthless and determined style reminds Tang Sanzang of those young people who were just beginning to grow up in China.

They have a sincere heart for the whole world. They really believe that human beings are equal and everyone should have the same resources. Only because of the efforts of the day after tomorrow can they be divided into grades.

But how do they know that the world has a set of rules to maintain order?

Then, in reality, Tang Sanzang was beaten by a set of ten palms to subdue the dragon. After three rounds, they found teeth everywhere. The inheritance of a hundred years, the ancient temples of thousands of years, and the rules of thousands of years, failed to stop those people.

With a spirit of not believing in evil, those people became bloodthirsty in the river and lake. Countless martial arts heroes and young people in the lake and lake dropped their heads overnight, holding the famous sects of mountains and rivers closed and forced to pay off their doors.

An order of solemnity changed the whole song Empire beyond recognition. Those people were also in this style. They caught people all over the mountains and fields under the flying fish flag. As long as they were once guilty, they would be punished immediately.

If you catch it under a tree, you will hang it on the tree; if you catch it by the river, you will drown in the water; if you catch it in the city, you will be beheaded in the vegetable market; if you catch it in a sect, you will be beheaded.

In that case, Tang Sanzang sailed to sea from the song Empire, far away from the land that became extremely dangerous, even though master Sanzang was a kind-hearted martial monk.

But his temple has a large area of tax free farmland and thousands of long-term workers who take care of the farmland.

The change is coming too fast, and there is no time for them to adapt, or those people have never thought of adapting themselves to the new order. They want to completely destroy the old forces.

At this time, master Sanzang felt that he could not escape these people no matter where he fled. Is this the general trend? For a moment, the thoughts of the monk were flying.

At this gate, on the edge of the black forest, a group of green orcs seems to have just awakened from their sleep and gathered with their weapons under the command of a larger Orc than the others.On the back of the tall orc, there is a blood red mark on it. It seems that someone has directly burned it with a metal iron.

If a demon hunter is here, he will find that the mark is the same as the one on the shield of the tyrannical champion. At this time, the green skin has red eyes, holding an axe blade like a serrated axe, and two fangs growing from bottom to top, nearly half a meter long.

"You, from now on! Follow me Tall green skin gasped for breath, patrolling around the embarrassed green skin, shouting: "I am! Fangs growler! Your new boss! Waaaagh！”

"Our, boss, iron overlord!" A green skin just woke up from the ground, a body of bulging muscles, appears to be quite powerful: "iron overlord! Invincible! Waaagh

Many green skins around him roared a few voices, and then a green skin scratched his head, some doubts said: "iron overlord, no head, weak and weak?"

Unfortunately, the green head was smashed directly into the chest cavity by the tusk growler's axe, and no more questions could be asked.

The tusk growler killed a loud green skin with an ax. It was too lazy to tell which guy was shouting the slogan of iron overlord. It roared with a bigger voice: "I! Fangs growler! boss! Waaagh! Or! Die

The green skin who just woke up shook his head and wiped his companion's blood off his face. He felt that the new boss looked very Waaagh, so he took the lead in shouting, "waaaagh! Fangfang is the new boss

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