Chapter 319: Evil Dragon Spitz: Spitz is back again! Roar~~~
Chapter 325 Evil Dragon Spitz: Spitz is back again! Roar~~~
The grade and enhancement of equipment.
Skill proficiency and connection fluency.
The quantity and quality of HP recovery potions, pets, gold coin points...
And the original strength of the adventurer himself...
There are many factors that determine an adventurer's combat power.
Many of them are beyond the control of Wulaoxing.
"The key is to maintain absolute suppression of strength..."
"The power of the Delos Empire should be greater than that of Fang Fanselia and others. We need to expand the scope of influence of invitations like ours..."
"Fang Fan's invitation letter, their equipment...skills...resurrection coins...consumables and other research must not be left behind..."
"Second, a two-pronged approach can..."
"Unfortunately, the number of invitations from Delos is limited...and there are not many invitations like this that the clansmen can activate..."
"The problem of breeding offspring in the clan has been properly resolved...should we allow them to join this power system so quickly..."
"No hurry..."
"You and I both know the situation of our tribe..."
"There is something wrong with giving them power..."
"Humph, what's wrong? Lord Im also said, this is an opportunity..."
"The reason why the tribe was not allowed to take Devil Fruits was because they would lose the protection of the King of Heaven..."
"Now that we have invitation letters and resurrection coins... we don't have to worry about these..."
"Are you talking about letting the clansmen also take Devil Fruits? It's unnecessary..."
"Not necessarily..."
"Immortality and powerful power... are a good thing for me, the Tianlong people..."
"Don't you think about it, it might be a problem for them to clear the dungeon and clear the one-star Dark Jungle..."
Masato Hirano pondered:
"So, with the power of Devil Fruit, it's safer..."
The other four people looked at him doubtfully.
Zanggu Kangji reminded: "However, the mentality of many tribesmen has been ruined..."
The five people were silent at the same time.
The virtues of the Celestial Dragons themselves are clearer.
Mud can never hold up a wall.
"Let's choose people first..."
"In addition, keep in touch with Delos..."
"No matter how you plan, everything has to wait until you get enough invitations..."
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There are more and more people painting pictures, and the number of people reaching level 40 is also rising continuously.
At this time, the Dark Elf Cemetery deep in the Afaria Mountains.
If there are adventurers here, the stone walls here will be dark and dull, and the stones will be as hard as iron.
There are no water drops in sight.
The ground is dry and hard, and there is a dead air everywhere, without any breath of life.
However, those here at the moment are Meia, the current queen of the dark elves, and Xia Pulun, the senior elder of the dark elves.
Shapron activated his magic to disperse all the dark elements in the stone wall.
If you look closely, you will see mysterious magical textures like insects and snakes swimming on the ground and mountain walls.
If you look more carefully, you will find that a few words introducing the environment are indispensable.
The magic light lingers, and the room is as bright as day.
It is completely different from the dark and cold atmosphere when adventurers paint pictures.
"So many adventurers cleared the graveyard that Spitz finally had the strength to take action..."
In the room, fluorescent lights flicker.
Celia's figure floated down from the fluorescence.
An Meiya and Xia Plun, who were already waiting here, bowed one after another.
"I have met Lady Celia..."
Celia smiled sweetly and said: "You two... are not polite..."
Spitz, who was just a head, said in his hoarse voice:
"...similar to the breath of my Lord..."
In the skull, a faint green fluorescence dances in the eye holes.
These two will-o'-the-wisps formed Spitz's eyes.
The faint gaze moved from Celia to Xia Plun.
"...I didn't expect...you're not dead yet..."
Elder Xia Pulun had a cold look on his face and did not give him a good look.
Obviously, it is simply impossible to get along normally with Spitz, who brought so much disaster to the Dark Elves.
It’s not easy for him to come.
"I don't have time for you two to reminisce..."
Celia reminded with a smile.
She naturally knows the grudges between evil dragons and dark elves.
"This is not Arad... If we really want to talk, you can be honest about some things..."
The evil dragon was ordered to go down to the next world and bring disaster to Arad.
His existence itself is to destroy Arad - to allow Arad to give birth to a stronger "blade".
The strong can face difficulties, but the weak can only fall in front of them.
Obviously, humans and dark elves at that time were both weak.
Weakness is the original sin.
Unexpected disasters and rootless disasters may come one day.
A strong person can do nothing.
But sometimes the slightest movement can inadvertently take away everything from the weak!
The strong dominates the weak, an eternal truth.
"No need...we now have a common enemy..."
Celia smiled and said, "As long as you understand..."
"Then, let's start..."
Meia nodded.
The Queen's wand in her hand shook, and the magic stone on the wand, which symbolized the Dark Elf King, shone brightly.
If ordinary people are here, they must be caught in the eye.
Magic power surges, and just when the reader thinks that the author wants to say a hundred or two words, the chain runes binding Spitz's head automatically fall off.
The "will-o'-wisps" in his eyes jumped violently and burst into blazing flames.
Bear——
A stream of green flames shot out from the entire head.
The fire of life belonging to the evil dragon Spitz is lit again!
Xia Plun's face was expressionless, while Meia's expression was complicated.
Fighting together with their former mortal enemies, the dark elves will have mixed emotions.
"What does it feel like to be resurrected...how does it feel..."
Celia asked curiously.
"It's very common... I am immortal... die, resurrect, die again, resurrect again..."
"Resurrection, for me, Spitz, is as easy as taking a nap..."
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"Ah...I thought you would say something like the breath of freedom..."
"Does the apostle... also joke?"
Celia raised her eyes slightly: "Your master Bakar...never jokes?"
"My lord..."
Spitz said, and then nothing more happened.
In his mind, Bakar was always standing in human form.
A glass of red Bloody Mary is always in your hand.
"Forget it..."
Celia waved her hand, and then she started teleportation.
The evil dragon bodies buried in other places in the Afaria Mountains were quickly collected.