Chapter 1680
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The next morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, the highlands of the Redeemer were sunny.
Click
There was a very discordant sound from the bowstring. It was loaded, aimed and ready!
A nearly three meter long, missile like crossbow shot out. Looking at the gradually flying crossbow, Su Xiao said that he didn't care. It was a fake. An Apollo = 100000 yuan + soul crystal (middle) × 1 + 1000 mana.
This time, the target is the mountains in the central area, where there are a large number of Assimilators.
After nearly three kilometers of flight, the momentum of the crossbow slowed down, and the arrow tip gradually tilted downward, and finally stabbed on a mountain wall.
The sound of the click bar was crisp. The mountain wall was pierced with a big hole, and the inside was swarthy. In the darkness, the sound of the crisp metal impact came.
A touch of orange fire tears the darkness. Around it, a numb and dull face appears. The pale pupils that occasionally beat are even more creepy.
The fire became more and more intense, from orange to blue, and finally to white. All this happened in an instant.
The sun's flame spreads in the mountains, and tens of thousands of Assimilators here are burned into gas in an instant, and then they disappear.
Dong!
A fireball with a diameter of at least two kilometers engulfs a mountain range. The scene is very spectacular. Many residents of the highland of atonement saw that they are no longer as sluggish or frightened as they were yesterday. After all, they have seen it once.
Central area, altar of soul.
With a click, the earthenware bowl in Santa zaca's hand fell to the ground, in which the chopped vines of the soul could be seen vaguely.
The mouth of Santa zacha opened and closed several times. Although it was not his ancestral tomb that exploded, it was his "barracks". The Assimilators in it were his strength.
"Demons. Yuzu, you are so deceiving... "
The elder brother of San zacha is shivering. He has never been so angry since he was born. He is not afraid of the strong enemy, but this kind of attack that he doesn't know from which side makes him helpless.
At the edge of the central area, Su Xiao is standing on the crown of the tree, observing the situation near the explosion point through the telescope.
According to the current situation, the central area is very dangerous, so Su Xiao will not go in at all. There are more than ten days left for the mission. He throws an Apollo every day, and the leader of the disbelieving ancestor, Santa zacha, can shrink all the time.
After some observation, Su Xiao takes bubuwang and Lilith back to their residence.
The next morning, the bleary Buwang squatted on a huge rock. The little eyes seemed to say: "master, let's do this No, Ben Wang's conscience hurt a little last night. "
"Then you steal the bud of ashes?"
"Wang! (he who killed him, Ben Wang supports you) "
Buwang's expression is firm and righteous.
Different places, the same launchers, the same Apollo, the victims are still Assimilators. With the power of Apollo, maybe not several times, the Assimilators will be killed more than 90% by Su Xiao.
The sun falls and the white fire rises. It seems that it has become a necessary program for the atonement highlands every morning. Civilians have become accustomed to it. Some people even pray for the "sun".
On the altar of the soul.
Click, click, click
Santa zacha's teeth are almost broken. Yesterday he turned his territory upside down, but he couldn't find anything. This morning, his territory was bombed again. This is the third time, the third time!
After observing the locations of multiple explosions, he determined that it was not a high-tech weapon, but an explosive on the mysterious side, probably a product of alchemy.
At first, Santa zacha suspected that the black Ze forces had done this, and then he suspected the demons or the Yu. He thought about it. He found that these conjectures did not make sense.
The most depressing thing in the world is not to be defeated, but to be mercilessly slapped with a big mouth, but to have no idea who did it. What's more maddening is that one such big mouth bus a day is on time than breakfast.
It's sad and fast to explode in the same place. Su Xiao's mood is not good either. The opponent can bear the attack for three days in a row. The other side didn't even send out an assimilator. This kind of game can't see each other's game. It can't say who wins or loses, but the loss of San zacha will be more severe.
There is an old saying that it's no more than three. However, the next day, the fourth Apollo exploded in the central area.
Dong!
After shaking the mountains in a position, Santa zacha, whose face was extremely ugly, appeared near the explosion point. Looking at the white flames burning in front of him, his heart calmed down, because he was a little used to being bombed.
S, s, s
Walking barefoot on the hot ground, Santa zacha is like a lion in his prime, fierce, strong and unstoppable.
However, this male lion is a little confused now. For example, who is bombing me? What is the purpose of the other party? Why the attack location is so precise and other doubts, one after another, appear in the heart of Santa zaca.
"This is Forcing me out of here? "
At this moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
"Who!"
The blood vessels on Santa zacha's arm were surging. Look at that. They were definitely going to burst.
"Santa zacha, it looks like you need a commission."
A man in a black assaka robe and a white alloy mask appeared.
"The people of assaka?"
Santa zacha's face relaxed a little. Although there was no friendship between the ancestor and Asaka, they were neighbors after all, and there was no enmity between them.
"Seeing you bombed so badly, as a neighbor, if you are willing to pay for it, I will help you find out who the murderer is."
At this time, it's not other people who are negotiating with Santa zaca. It's Su Xiao. He doesn't want to waste it with the other side, so he comes near the explosion point.
"You know who did it?"
There was no sign of joy or anger in his face, as his brows were locked.
"It's not clear for the moment, but assaka never lacks intelligence channels."
“……”
Santa zacha is silent. To be honest, he does want to hire assaka to help him find out. But somehow, he always feels that the guy in front of him is suspicious.
"No interest."
"Yes, that's all."
Su Xiao turned around and left without hesitation, much like just trying his luck to see if he could get a better killer.
"Wait."
“……”
"What reward do you need."
"For reward, the fruit of the soul is good."
"Well, if you want, the fruit of the soul will ripen in five days. That thing has no use other than destruction."
Obviously, Santa zacha knows that he can't protect the soul fruit. If he is more extreme, he may even destroy the soul vine. The reason why he didn't do this is because the demons or the feather clan won't do anything absolutely. In fact, Santa zacha can also reap many benefits after the soul fruit matures.
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The next morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, the highlands of the Redeemer were sunny.
Click
There was a very discordant sound from the bowstring. It was loaded, aimed and ready!
A nearly three meter long, missile like crossbow shot out. Looking at the gradually flying crossbow, Su Xiao said that he didn't care. It was a fake. An Apollo = 100000 yuan + soul crystal (middle) × 1 + 1000 mana.
This time, the target is the mountains in the central area, where there are a large number of Assimilators.
After nearly three kilometers of flight, the momentum of the crossbow slowed down, and the arrow tip gradually tilted downward, and finally stabbed on a mountain wall.
The sound of the click bar was crisp. The mountain wall was pierced with a big hole, and the inside was swarthy. In the darkness, the sound of the crisp metal impact came.
A touch of orange fire tears the darkness. Around it, a numb and dull face appears. The pale pupils that occasionally beat are even more creepy.
The fire became more and more intense, from orange to blue, and finally to white. All this happened in an instant.
The sun's flame spreads in the mountains, and tens of thousands of Assimilators here are burned into gas in an instant, and then they disappear.
Dong!
A fireball with a diameter of at least two kilometers engulfs a mountain range. The scene is very spectacular. Many residents of the highland of atonement saw that they are no longer as sluggish or frightened as they were yesterday. After all, they have seen it once.
Central area, altar of soul.
With a click, the earthenware bowl in Santa zaca's hand fell to the ground, in which the chopped vines of the soul could be seen vaguely.
The mouth of Santa zacha opened and closed several times. Although it was not his ancestral tomb that exploded, it was his "barracks". The Assimilators in it were his strength.
"Demons. Yuzu, you are so deceiving... "
The elder brother of San zacha is shivering. He has never been so angry since he was born. He is not afraid of the strong enemy, but this kind of attack that he doesn't know from which side makes him helpless.
At the edge of the central area, Su Xiao is standing on the crown of the tree, observing the situation near the explosion point through the telescope.
According to the current situation, the central area is very dangerous, so Su Xiao will not go in at all. There are more than ten days left for the mission. He throws an Apollo every day, and the leader of the disbelieving ancestor, Santa zacha, can shrink all the time.
After some observation, Su Xiao takes bubuwang and Lilith back to their residence.
The next morning, the bleary Buwang squatted on a huge rock. The little eyes seemed to say: "master, let's do this No, Ben Wang's conscience hurt a little last night. "
"Then you steal the bud of ashes?"
"Wang! (he who killed him, Ben Wang supports you) "
Buwang's expression is firm and righteous.
Different places, the same launchers, the same Apollo, the victims are still Assimilators. With the power of Apollo, maybe not several times, the Assimilators will be killed more than 90% by Su Xiao.
The sun falls and the white fire rises. It seems that it has become a necessary program for the atonement highlands every morning. Civilians have become accustomed to it. Some people even pray for the "sun".
On the altar of the soul.
Click, click, click
Santa zacha's teeth are almost broken. Yesterday he turned his territory upside down, but he couldn't find anything. This morning, his territory was bombed again. This is the third time, the third time!
After observing the locations of multiple explosions, he determined that it was not a high-tech weapon, but an explosive on the mysterious side, probably a product of alchemy.
At first, Santa zacha suspected that the black Ze forces had done this, and then he suspected the demons or the Yu. He thought about it. He found that these conjectures did not make sense.
The most depressing thing in the world is not to be defeated, but to be mercilessly slapped with a big mouth, but to have no idea who did it. What's more maddening is that one such big mouth bus a day is on time than breakfast.
It's sad and fast to explode in the same place. Su Xiao's mood is not good either. The opponent can bear the attack for three days in a row. The other side didn't even send out an assimilator. This kind of game can't see each other's game. It can't say who wins or loses, but the loss of San zacha will be more severe.
There is an old saying that it's no more than three. However, the next day, the fourth Apollo exploded in the central area.
Dong!
After shaking the mountains in a position, Santa zacha, whose face was extremely ugly, appeared near the explosion point. Looking at the white flames burning in front of him, his heart calmed down, because he was a little used to being bombed.
S, s, s
Walking barefoot on the hot ground, Santa zacha is like a lion in his prime, fierce, strong and unstoppable.
However, this male lion is a little confused now. For example, who is bombing me? What is the purpose of the other party? Why the attack location is so precise and other doubts, one after another, appear in the heart of Santa zaca.
"This is Forcing me out of here? "
At this moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
"Who!"
The blood vessels on Santa zacha's arm were surging. Look at that. They were definitely going to burst.
"Santa zacha, it looks like you need a commission."
A man in a black assaka robe and a white alloy mask appeared.
"The people of assaka?"
Santa zacha's face relaxed a little. Although there was no friendship between the ancestor and Asaka, they were neighbors after all, and there was no enmity between them.
"Seeing you bombed so badly, as a neighbor, if you are willing to pay for it, I will help you find out who the murderer is."
At this time, it's not other people who are negotiating with Santa zaca. It's Su Xiao. He doesn't want to waste it with the other side, so he comes near the explosion point.
"You know who did it?"
There was no sign of joy or anger in his face, as his brows were locked.
"It's not clear for the moment, but assaka never lacks intelligence channels."
“……”
Santa zacha is silent. To be honest, he does want to hire assaka to help him find out. But somehow, he always feels that the guy in front of him is suspicious.
"No interest."
"Yes, that's all."
Su Xiao turned around and left without hesitation, much like just trying his luck to see if he could get a better killer.
"Wait."
“……”
"What reward do you need."
"For reward, the fruit of the soul is good."
"Well, if you want, the fruit of the soul will ripen in five days. That thing has no use other than destruction."
Obviously, Santa zacha knows that he can't protect the soul fruit. If he is more extreme, he may even destroy the soul vine. The reason why he didn't do this is because the demons or the feather clan won't do anything absolutely. In fact, Santa zacha can also reap many benefits after the soul fruit matures.
The next morning, at eight o'clock in the morning, the highlands of the Redeemer were sunny. Click There was a very discordant sound from the bowstring. It was loaded, aimed and ready! A nearly three meter long, missile like crossbow shot out. Looking at the gradually flying crossbow, Su Xiao said that he didn't care. It was a fake. An Apollo = 100000 yuan + soul crystal middle 1 + 1000 mana. This time, the target is the mountains in the central area, where there are a large number of Assimilators. After nearly three kilometers of flight, the momentum of the crossbow slowed down, and the arrow tip gradually tilted downward, and finally stabbed on a mountain wall. The sound of the click bar was crisp. The mountain wall was pierced with a big hole, and the inside was swarthy. In the darkness, the sound of the crisp metal impact came. A touch of orange fire tears the darkness. Around it, a numb and dull face appears. The pale pupils that occasionally beat are even more creepy. The fire became more and more intense, from orange to blue, and finally to white. All this happened in an instant. The sun's flame spreads in the mountains, and tens of thousands of Assimilators here are burned into gas in an instant, and then they disappear. Dong! A fireball with a diameter of at least two kilometers engulfs a mountain range. The scene is very spectacular. Many residents of the highland of atonement saw that they are no longer as sluggish or frightened as they were yesterday. After all, they have seen it once. Central area, altar of soul. With a click, the earthenware bowl in Santa zaca's hand fell to the ground, in which the chopped vines of the soul could be seen vaguely. The mouth of Santa zacha opened and closed several times. Although it was not his ancestral tomb that exploded, it was his "barracks". The Assimilators in it were his strength. "Demons. Yuzu, you are so deceiving... " The elder brother of San zacha is shivering. He has never been so angry since he was born. He is not afraid of the strong enemy, but this kind of attack that he doesn't know from which side makes him helpless. At the edge of the central area, Su Xiao is standing on the crown of the tree, observing the situation near the explosion point through the telescope. According to the current situation, the central area is very dangerous, so Su Xiao will not go in at all. There are more than ten days left for the mission. He throws an Apollo every day, and the leader of the disbelieving ancestor, Santa zacha, can shrink all the time. After some observation, Su Xiao takes bubuwang and Lilith back to their residence. The next morning, the bleary Buwang squatted on a huge rock. The little eyes seemed to say: "master, let's do this No, Ben Wang's conscience hurt a little last night. " "Then you steal the bud of ashes?" "Wang! he who killed him, Ben Wang supports you "Buwang's expression is firm and righteous. Different places, the same launchers, the same Apollo, the victims are still Assimilators. With the power of Apollo, maybe not several times, the Assimilators will be killed more than 90% by Su Xiao. The sun falls and the white fire rises. It seems that it has become a necessary program for the atonement highlands every morning. Civilians have become accustomed to it. Some people even pray for the "sun". On the altar of the soul. Click, click, click Santa zacha's teeth are almost broken. Yesterday he turned his territory upside down, but he couldn't find anything. This morning, his territory was bombed again. This is the third time, the third time! After observing the locations of multiple explosions, he determined that it was not a high-tech weapon, but an explosive on the mysterious side, probably a product of alchemy. At first, Santa zacha suspected that the black Ze forces had done this, and then he suspected the demons or the Yu. He thought about it. He found that these conjectures did not make sense. The most depressing thing in the world is not to be defeated, but to be mercilessly slapped with a big mouth, but to have no idea who did it. What's more maddening is that one such big mouth bus a day is on time than breakfast. It's sad and fast to explode in the same place. Su Xiao's mood is not good either. The opponent can bear the attack for three days in a row. The other side didn't even send out an assimilator. This kind of game can't see each other's game. It can't say who wins or loses, but the loss of San zacha will be more severe. There is an old saying that it's no more than three. However, the next day, the fourth Apollo exploded in the central area. Dong! After shaking the mountains in a position, Santa zacha, whose face was extremely ugly, appeared near the explosion point. Looking at the white flames burning in front of him, his heart calmed down, because he was a little used to being bombed. S, s, s Walking barefoot on the hot ground, Santa zacha is like a lion in his prime, fierce, strong and unstoppable. However, this male lion is a little confused now. For example, who is bombing me? What is the purpose of the other party? Why the attack location is so precise and other doubts, one after another, appear in the heart of Santa zaca. "This is Forcing me out of here? " At this moment, his eyes suddenly sharpened. "Who!" The blood vessels on Santa zacha's arm were surging. Look at that. They were definitely going to burst. "Santa zacha, it looks like you need a commission." A man in a black assaka robe and a white alloy mask appeared. "The people of assaka?" Santa zacha's face relaxed a little. Although there was no friendship between the ancestor and Asaka, they were neighbors after all, and there was no enmity between them. "Seeing you bombed so badly, as a neighbor, if you are willing to pay for it, I will help you find out who the murderer is." At this time, it's not other people who are negotiating with Santa zaca. It's Su Xiao. He doesn't want to waste it with the other side, so he comes near the explosion point. "You know who did it?" There was no sign of joy or anger in his face, as his brows were locked. "It's not clear for the moment, but assaka never lacks intelligence channels." Santa zacha is silent. To be honest, he does want to hire assaka to help him find out. But somehow, he always feels that the guy in front of him is suspicious. "No interest." "Yes, that's all." Su Xiao turned around and left without hesitation, much like just trying his luck to see if he could get a better killer. "Wait." "What reward do you need." "For reward, the fruit of the soul is good." "Well, if you want, the fruit of the soul will ripen in five days. That thing has no use other than destruction." Obviously, Santa zacha knows that he can't protect the soul fruit. If he is more extreme, he may even destroy the soul vine. The reason why he didn't do this is because the demons or the feather clan won't do anything absolutely. In fact, Santa zacha can also reap many benefits after the soul fruit matures.
