Chapter 353： Guardian of the Final Battle (14) (1/2)
”Well, we won't bother Xiao Shao. Let Xiao Shao adjust his breath first, Xiao battle and Ziying guard.” Le Shaolong said, ”It's up to us to clean the battlefield.”
”Ah? My favorite is cleaning the battlefield, why don't you let me go? Maybe there are some treasures this time.” Xiao Xiao, who had tasted the sweetness, couldn't help thinking about it again and again.
”Just you like cleaning the battlefield alone? I tell you, each of us likes it better than you! Cut, you treasure is Chinese cabbage, pick it up everywhere?” The storm directly gave Xiao Zhan several eyes.
Everyone laughed, Xiao Xiao pouted in frustration.
Now that the dreambreaker is dead, the hallucinations are gone, and a huge fortress is displayed in front of everyone. The silence is like iron, dead and lifeless, and the most amazing thing is its color, dark, like ink Generally, it was not the pure white that everyone saw at first.
”Perhaps this is what it really looks like.” Storm said to himself, and took the lead in.
”This is the first time I have experienced the horror of the power of the soul. It is really abnormal.” Nan Erming looked at the contrast of the color before and after the fortress, his face was a little pale, and the previous scenes appeared from time to time.
”Follow the storm, don't make any accidents.” Le Shaolong sprinted up. The area of the fortress was so large that it was unimaginable that something unexpected would happen.
”Actually, I'm also looking forward to it.” After watching Le Shaolong and others enter, Ziying's eyes were curious and he looked at the direction of the fortress.
With the support of Ziying, Xiao Zhan's eyes became hot, his neck stretched, his eyes staring at the fort.
Time passed little by little, with the support of elixir, Xiao Yan had recovered, patted the dust on his clothes, and stood up.
In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Le Shaolong, Nan Erming and Storm came out, watching Xiao Yan spread his hands, and sighed helplessly.
To be honest, who doesn't want any more gains, but the facts are in front of everyone, and everyone has nothing but fate.
”I said the storm, was it that we shot a little harder just now? Look at this dreambreaker, not even the **** left.” Nan Erming at this time was a bit regretful that he had shot a little hard.
”Fortunately, at least there are magic cores, and the magic core of Six Star Warcraft is still quite good.” Xiao Yan took out the only item obtained from the Dreambreaker and comforted everyone.
”Dow in the middle of the six-star World of Warcraft, it's not as good as anger.” Xiao Zhan complained, eyes glanced at the place where the Dreambreaker fell, there was only a puddle of blood, and besides, quietly inserted not far away. Dreambreaker's staff.
”This is a broken weapon, so broken, nothing looks like.” Xiao Zhan walked over and pulled out his wooden staff. He really couldn't understand how the weapon of the Dreambreaker would be so worn.
”Years can corrode anything. It has experienced endless time, and even with good weapons, it will become unbearable.” Xiao Yan said watching the fortified sand in the fort.
”Wait, you hear nothing, as if ... there seems to be a sound.” Storm's ears moved lightly, and heard a strange noise, very low, and faint, and it was easy to ignore it if he didn't notice past.
”Is it possible that the weapon is already alive and mourning the master?” Ziying heard it, she guessed.
”Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth. Since you have followed your master's endless years, then I will send you a ride, let you sink into the ground forever, follow your master.” Touched, waved his hand, a storm rolled the stick in the air, intending to smash the weapon with the force of a whirlwind and bury it in heaven and earth.
”It's so worth it, why are people so embarrassing?”
Xiao Yan sighed with emotions.
The metal blade at the end of the rod lost its luster and slowly shattered into pieces in the sight of everyone and fell into the whirlwind.
”Ding Jing!”