Chapter 722 Why is there something wrong with this plot?
But Kassan immediately discovered that someone was faster than her. A row of Holy Light Missiles flew after the lava fireball. The first Holy Light Missile exploded the fireball in the air, and the remaining row of Holy Light Missiles lost their target.
It flew away in a whoosh.
Saturation blow, what is this?
Then I heard a roar: "Turus! Burn my fields!"
I saw Ange carrying a huge scythe, followed by a little angel zombie, and rushed over with a rumble.
The remaining people all had wry smiles on their faces. They had no choice but to trot along and follow him.
Nigris cursed while flying: "Dead skeleton, he used to see demons, but now he explodes when he sees fireballs? He has killed so many demons, and he still can't get rid of his anger?"
Anthony responded with a wry smile: "The first time is always impressive. The murlocs of the Danhai Plane also burned your fields, and I have never seen you hate those murlocs so much."
Nigris scolded: "Those who know the hell of Tulus will definitely regret why they owed their hands in the first place."
When they entered the tribe, they saw Ange and little angel zombies running around, a bunch of elves and a bunch of little lemures looking at each other in fear.
"What's going on? What are you looking for, Ange?" Nigris asked in confusion, looking at Ange who was rummaging around.
Ange lifted up a piece of bark and responded without looking back: "Turus."
Nigris said angrily: "When did you see Turus? You just saw a fireball. Is it possible that the fireball was set by these little lemures?"
Ange's eyes turned to a little lemure holding a flame in his hand, and he asked doubtfully: "Tulus?"
The little lemure may be the type of demon that knows the best about words and expressions, because those who don't know how to read words and expressions are dead, so as soon as it heard Ange's question, it realized something was wrong, shook its head desperately, and then wiped the flames from its hand on the waistband of its trousers.
,Went out.
The lava fireball was not set by the devil, but by these little lemures. However, Ange did not regard these little lemures as Tulus who burned his fields. After all, the size difference was too big.
Nigris quickly changed the subject: "Where are the fields? Where are the fields where we grow young flax? Is there anything wrong? Has it been burned down?"
Kasang glanced at a neat patch of rattan in the distance and said, "No, Nenma is fine. He's not burned. Oh, Daka, Xiaoka, my children, are you okay?"
Is Tian okay? Ange lost a lot of anger and quickly ran over to the pile of rattan to take a look.
Anthony also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were not lava demons like Turus, but just some little lemures. Ange did not classify these little lemures with thin arms and legs, not as tall as goblins, as 'field-burning criminals'
category.
But the little lemures are followers of the devil. Who does this devil refer to? Is it a devil? Only the blood of devils can contaminate low-level devils. Is there a devil active nearby?
Anthony quickly summoned Kasang, who appeased the tribesmen and conveyed the news that "the great elf has come to visit everyone". The whole Zhiya tribe became uproar.
The bunch of little lemures found that no one was paying attention to them, and a few of them crept away, but after taking a few steps, they were stopped by a pink and cute little girl, who excitedly punched them in the eye sockets, one by one.
The eyes were completely swollen and flew back.
The little lemures are the most observant creatures. From the moment Ange broke in, they realized that this was an existence they could not provoke, and they immediately shrank in place.
Now that they were punched away by the little angel, they felt the danger even more. They didn't even dare to scream after flying upside down and landed on the ground. They quickly turned over and knelt down.
The rest of the companions looked at the cute yet fierce little angel and quickly knelt down.
This is the most correct choice, because the little zombie behind the little angel is already ready to charge into the ground, ready to plow these little lemures away at any time, and the single horn of lightning flashes, ready to give the little lemures a blow at any time.
High pressure massage.
Now that I see the little lemure being so well-behaved, I feel discouraged. It’s really boring.
Cassan ran over and answered Anthony's question: "Devil? It's not a demon, it's an ancient god. This is his territory. He haunts here from time to time. We call him the devil. The chirping monster here is the devil's attendant. Every time
Every time I followed the devil, I picked up something to eat, but the devil didn't seem to like them very much."
"However, the devil has not appeared for more than half a year. Without the devil wandering around, we have more time to take care of the tender hemp, so this year's harvest is much better." Kasan said.
"Don't like them? If you don't like the little lemure, then this demon should be of a very high level. Only high-level demons will dislike this little lemure for being noisy. Or is it an ancient god? Do you know his name?" Anthony asked
arrive.
Kasan said: "It seems to be called the Twins of Purgatory."
"Pfft, big devil or little devil? This is too much of a coincidence." Anthony asked, dumbfounded.
This question was obviously beyond the scope of Kasan's ability to answer. He looked at Anthony with a blank look on his face. He didn't know what big devils and little devils were.
Anthony also knew that it would be difficult for the other party to answer this question. The ancient gods were too far away from Cassan's world. It was already good to know that they were the Purgatory Twins. Even if the Purgatory Twins appeared in front of him together, he would not be able to tell the difference.
"Gather everyone together. How many people are there in your tribe? Distribute one life fruit to ten people. Let's get some quick lettuce, dragon fruit, sweet potato, beets and green dates. Chop them up and add some Shao Si sauce for cold dressing. How about you get used to this?
Is there any way to eat it? You elves should like it. I would definitely add tender tuna and beef. It’s too vegetarian for me to eat." Anthony greeted.
The best way to promote a relationship is to eat a meal. Unexpectedly, Anluosi's loyalty to the great elf has been shaken after eating more than a dozen life fruits? Since she wants to protect this elf, she must obtain theirs as quickly as possible.
Goodwill is the most important thing.
However, his casual greeting had a huge impact on Kasan and the entire Zhiya tribe. Fruit of life? Cold vegetables? Tuna tender beef?
Although I have never eaten it, it sounds delicious. It should be better than those tender sesame that you spit out after chewing, right?
The elves of the Zhiya tribe were organized and had a meal together. Anlusi and other forbidden land elves also took the opportunity to enjoy a cold vegetable feast, but the forbidden land elves' portion did not include the fruit of life.
While the two groups of elves gathered for dinner, they also communicated with each other about their current situation, and also released key words from the forbidden land elves such as Kingdom of Gods, Messengers, Plane Elves, Commissions, Rescue of Divine Tree Elves, etc.
The news heard from the mouths of fellow tribesmen was definitely more credible than what was told by foreigners like Ange. After one meal, they believed Anthony's fabricated identity 100%.
But it’s not considered fabrication. The two sacred trees are on Ange’s shoulders. He can just fill in a commission at any time. Would Gaillard not agree? Does she still want to be the queen?
After arranging the elves, Anthony found Ange: "Sir, I originally wanted to wait for our people to come over before making preparations, but if you want to protect these elves and these tender hemps, you need someone who is familiar with the situation here to lead the way. The elf said
This may be the territory of the Purgatory Twins, sir, please summon the little devil over here."
Ange nodded and sent a message to a lonely node in the soul network.
Not long after, a huge and ferocious figure slowly appeared in the void in the distance, drawing a blood-red trajectory and slowly moving this way.
"Hiss - this is the little devil? What does he want to do? Why is he in fighting form? Do you want to beat us? His fighting form is so huge, at least a hundred meters high, right?" Nigris said in surprise.
Anthony laughed and said, "Show us your strength. He was inexplicably imprinted on his soul by the adults. He must be unconvinced in his heart. He took this opportunity to show his strength and improve his status and value. Unfortunately, his little thoughts were in vain."
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As he spoke, he glanced behind him, where Ange was playing with the tender hemp. He only raised his head once, and when he saw it was the Little Demon King, he ignored it and focused on the tender hemp again.
The little demon king of purgatory approached in a fighting form, which made the little lemures who were originally cowardly in a ball became excited and started chirping strangely at the elves.
The elves were also panicking. The devil they usually see is not like this. The ordinary devil is just a humanoid creature of normal size. What happened? It's because these little evil demons were caught and the devil was angry.
? Is the tribe going to be destroyed?
Just when the little lemure was excited and the elf was desperate, the little devil slowly approached in fighting form. After reaching a certain distance, he suddenly shrank and accelerated towards the junction of two branches and vines. By the time he landed, he had shrunk into
A humanoid creature of normal size.
As soon as it landed, the bloody red mist immediately dispersed. Stimulated by the red mist, the little evil demons screamed excitedly, gesticulating and screaming at Ange and others, as if they wanted the little devil to avenge them.
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A few anxious little lemures held up their hands in vain, lava fireballs condensing in their palms.
At this time, the little devil knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Demon King of Purgatory, pay homage to my lord Ange."
The little lemures, who were stretching their fingers to make gestures and anxiously condensing fireballs, were all stunned in place at this moment, looking at the little devil at a loss. Why is there something wrong with this plot?