I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Okaden flicked across, illuminating the outline of the rolling dark fog for an instant.

The huge corpse of the **** has completely disappeared in the darkness.

The unknown object that launched a long-range attack not far away also did not move.

"This B0S5 battle is over?"

nmb5s Lin didn't mind putting down the sword in his hand, and controlled the lion to walk two steps forward. The flame-like sword illuminated the front a little, but the place covered by the mist was still quiet.

The last enemy who appeared was actually quite surprised and caught off guard.

Mainly because the timing of appearance is sudden.

He just immersed in this incomparable reality

"VR Games"

During the experience, the instinct of Candela's body and his soul as a sword spirit made the battle feel like a novice guide, and the difficulty dropped by quite a bit.

Lin Jie felt that he was hanging up. The one who was actually playing was actually Candela. He just provided a directional decision.

And the **** in this dream is obviously not the **** who made Candela look at it and went crazy. Compared with the **** in Candela 21Z, this very powerful **** only has aura.

According to Candela, a new **** reappeared tens of thousands of years later, posing a great threat to his people. According to him, he followed Lin Jie’s opinion and decided to help them all before they died. The past self. Then challenged God again.

Use similar experiences to make up for the regrets that year.

Lin Jie expressed his appreciation for Candela's behavior of listening to opinions and correcting his mistakes, and felt that his imagination was invincible in the dream.

From the appearance of this B0SS, the huge body pressure is really overwhelming, but the real combat effectiveness is not very good.

In the distance of the black mist, only the vague roar and noise like the sound of the wind in the mist continued to sound. Candela's voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, with a hint of relief:

"It's over.... Thank you for your help. I have fulfilled my last wish and protected my subjects and land with the only remaining power. Ten thousand years have passed,-all with the wind, I Only these can be done.

"It's always easier to escape than to face. If it weren't for your guidance, I'm afraid I would never be able to face my true face, my cowardice and despicableness.

"Thank you."

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Lin Jie's heart moved, and he looked down at his sword-holding hand. The gorgeous and exquisite hand armor exuded a faint light, and the whole arm began to become bright, gradually changing into golden particles, and it was the end that went away with the wind. Lin Jie thinks about it. Candela is already dead after all. It is only because his resentment and unwillingness are entangled in the sword that his soul has not passed through thousands of years.

From the memory of Candela felt by Lin Jie, he was indeed a well-deserved virtuous king before he was mad. For him, being able to sacrifice all his remaining power to protect his country again is indeed a thing. Happy things.

It’s just that because of his own self-condemnation and cowardice, he didn’t dare to face everything in the past. Teacher Lin’s bowl of chicken soup went down and the effect was extraordinary, not only directly untiring people’s knots, but in other words To the extent it is to give this resentful spirit attached to the sword-

"Super degree"

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"Although he perishes, he can finally return to his hometown and state scholar. This is probably the best ending for him. This \'dungeon' will be the final clearance.

Lin Jie smiled as he thought to himself, and waved:

"You're welcome.

Candela's body gradually disintegrated, and the golden particles shone with light, scattered around.

As the light touched, the darkness receded, and the soil covered by the thick fog was exposed, and beautiful swaying flowers grew.

The country thousands of years ago was full of flowers.

Over the Jiao Shi-like battlefield, the remaining water vapor in the air turned into the rain of Zhejiang and Zhejiang.

The smoke was filled, dragged slowly by the wind.

The thick cloud vortex has been washed away by the huge etheric energy that soared into the sky, and the torrential rain that lasted for more than a month has finally come to an end.

The elves driving the lion police stand awe-inspiringly at the junction of dream and reality like a **** of war.

The confrontation lasted only a few minutes, but all those who followed the battle had witnessed how the elves hard-beared the Ether Cannon from the front, and how they brought the truth to all three Ether Cannons. Destroyed.

The knights of the Mystery Tower were stunned, and all of them fell into a dull state for a few seconds.

Although Wintuton is still shouting in the communication 1

"Keep calm and stay alert"

, But some people near the edge of the dream inevitably fell into a brief panic and became a mess.

The Truth Society is even more silent and coexisting. Winston also understands that in this case it is unlikely that his orders will be fully implemented. He is now sweating on his back and forehead, holding the pass. A Yi's palm is even more slippery...

He exhaled a long -0 anger and looked at the King Candela who had come out of the legend. Then his pupils shrank. He found that the elf's body began to blur, dissipating into light spots.

Wintuton glanced at and felt the shrinking of the dream range, and the etheric fluctuations began to weaken.

He judged from experience that as the god-level dream beast dies, the Dreamland Splitting began to automatically shut down, but he still stared at the elf and did not relax.

Since it is automatically dissipated, it means that he should indeed be an ancient heroic spirit summoned by someone, and someone gave orders from behind to manipulate his behavior.

The greatest possibility behind the scenes is naturally the bookstore owner.

I don’t know if he will do anything. Then Wintuton saw the elf about to dissipate suddenly as if remembering something, showing a very bright smile, waving his hand forward.

Wentuton couldn't help but look at the elf's gaze, which was exactly what he had just beaten

Appropriate and inexhaustible truth will direction. As we all know, you are a response to thank you.

In other words, the meaning of this sentence is

"Don't thank me for beating you like this, this is what I should do

".

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"Bang! Wow! The sound of an angry hammer on the table was followed by the sound of a lot of things being swept to the ground.

In the meeting room, on the screen of the ether monitor, the elves smiled and waved and said unceremoniously. This is dazzling. Andrew's face is almost crooked, gritted his teeth, squeaks smoothly, his facial features are distorted, his forehead is shaking, showing The ultimate incompetent rage ~www.ltnovel.com~novel) The latest update is the fastest, remember to collect it!