Game of the World Tree

The angry voice rang in the ear, as in the thunder, the shock was trembled.

All players entering the Palace door are shocked.

Subsequently, accompanied by a series of fires that ignited, the deep darkness suddenly lit up by a group.

Players found that they came to a huge palace.

The palace lights are bright, the style is rough, and the stone carving of the stone is everywhere, and there are two rows of huge stone columns at two millions.

The stone column extends to the deepest place in the palace, there is also the highest place in the entire main hall, and the layer steps are gradually, and it is over a high platform.

On the high platform, there is a black devil statue.

That statue is more than 20 meters high, the sheep beast is in the people, the whole body is covered with the gentleman, like the king of the world.

"The just sound is that the statue is sent out?"

A player smashed the scorpion of a numb ear, surprised to the deepest statue.

"Well? This ... isn't the look of the devil when the World War I,?"

Soon, some people recognized the identity of the statue.

"Yes, it is our goal, Devil!"

Deformation, Giji is very excited, some excited.

At the same time, the statue changed.

I saw that the original black statue suddenly started to have a blood red ripple, exuded with a strange light.

The texture continues to spread on the statue, soon cover the whole body, eventually accompanying the sound of the , in order to a group of flames.

The flame is completely packaged in the devil statue, and at the same time, a heart-hearted breath suddenly uploaded from the statue.

Black continuously fades, and the original silence of the statue gradually became more and more.

In the players or , or expected, or excited, or in the nervous sight, the statue opened his eyes.

Do not.

This time is not a statue.

He is already in order to the seventh magic god Axsler.

"He is coming over! Fast, prepare to fight!"

See the Devil's wake, deformation of the gods, and raise the bow.

I heard my own command, and players took out their own weapons and entered the battle state.

The hunter began to swim, and the shooter started to pull the bow.

Druid and Masters sang a spell spell, and applied a gain magic for their teammates.

The flesh warrior has strengthened one of the first defensive skills and stood the front of the team.

Fight in the wild again, early let players have developed a certain combat habit, at this moment, although the number of landing groups is slightly, everyone's cooperation is still orderly.

At the same moment, the new system information appears in the field of play:

Ding--

[WARING! WARING!]

[Seventh Devil God Aşdu of "]

[Seventh Devil God Aşdu of "]

[Combat Mission: "Seal Devil" is open!]

[Mission Description: Devil Axsler perceived the approach of the soul, wake up from the sleep ...]

[To prevent He from getting rid of seal, we must beat Him here, let He return to seal!

[Task Objective: Beat the Devil!

The final task is coming!

Players have lit up.

Then, if the response is general, the fire around the palace suddenly burned a more enthusiastic flame, and the whole hall was shot and suddenly dark.

This moment, the highest demon god in the front, it seems to be more domineering under the fire.

Players looked at Axsler.

Axsler also looked at the player.

On the huge face of the sheep beast, the red eyes flashed a cold.

At the same time, the players clearly saw that the red strip appeared in the top of Aritan.

That is ... blood trough!

New background music suddenly sounded, passionate, rhythm.

This music seems to have a strange magic, which makes people can't help but have a bloody, and the war is pouring. It seems that it will embark on the fierce battlefield in the next second and become the hero who saves the world.

Players feel the surge in adrenaline almost instantly.

Their breathing gradually roughly, and both eyes also dyed a silk red red.

At this moment, they feel that they seem to become a strong sailor who eat spinach, which seems to be able to pinch the whole world.

Deformation, Ji gasped, looked at the devil in front of the front.

At this moment, there is only a high-spirited fighting spirit.

I saw him align the devil, the bow was shot, and the scorpion shouted:

"Brothers and sisters!"

"Kill!"

"I did him!"

Under the order, the players screamed and rushed to the devil.

......

"Is this the existence of the Uketra Hill Party?"

Looking at the antity of the rushing, Axsler is angry.

humiliation.

This is definitely red and bare * naked humiliation!

Ten just went to Silver Elf, and the fifteen lilies not the rookie?

His Hell King, the seventh devil, actually sent such garbage, want to beat Him?

Is this I can't afford Him Axsler? !

Axsler is brid old.

He wants to say that you want to drink two sentences, but it's ignorant that you can't say anything in addition to being able to get cold or roar.

It is a seal!

His heart is sinking.

However, at the same moment, the hall once again sounded the sound familiar with Aritsler.

That sound, and the tumble cavity of Arita.

"Trem! By being dead!"

The voice is vocabolance, and it is told that it is proud.

Just, listening to the ear of this devil, let He have a face.

Arit:? ? ?

This ... is not what I said!

He opened his mouth, but soon, he remembered a sentence left when the dead ancient god left:

"You have three sentences in your line."

Axsler: ......

Yusktera Hill!

Is His bastard!

He dares to play itself!

Waiting for yourself, you will not let him!

Axsler is angry with full body.

He glanced at the elves that rushed towards yourself, and the look is gloomy.

In any case, violates the tempture of the tempting, you must pay the price!

I saw Him anger, summoning his own flames, and squatting against them.

The players have changed their face.

The front tank warrior looks.

He shook a voice, show [unyielding] and [guard] two skills, and sword to resist.

At the same time, Druid and Masters' protective magic, they fell on his body.

Axsler's flames of the Samler hit the big sword of the warrior player.

Along with the loud noise, dramatically fluctuate from four.

The soldiers players spit blood, seriously injured, and the ground of the surface appeared in the foot ...

However, the face of Aritsler is more ugly.

At this time, He found that his strength was confined to the middle of the silver.

"Uketra Hill!"

He roared angrily in his heart.