Soul of Negary

Rick was anxious.

Since the beginning of Negri's entry into change, his original momentum has disappeared.

Everything became unsatisfactory, and He knew what was going on.

He is fearing and doubting himself.

Before this, Rake was not afraid of any difficulties, because he firmly believed that no matter how great the difficulty, as long as he did it, nothing would be able to upset him.

This is the self-confidence that has been accumulated time and time again, and also the momentum that he gathered.

But all this was destroyed by Negri's strong arrival.

To be precise, Negri became an indelible shadow in his heart.

Rick knew it clearly because he was comparing with Negri.

The first time He knew Negri was after joining the Creely Department.

God King Mibal told him the mysteries of his roots, and he soon began to build roads, striving for a higher level of position.

As for the source of the source, Negri, he did not despise it, but he did not think too seriously that he would lose.

The arrogance unique to the people of the higher world.

Negri was just a barbarian in the barren world outside.

There is no hero outside the territory, so that Negri can achieve the road, this is the idea of ​​Lake.

Even though it is difficult to break through the source to achieve the ancient god, it did not strike Rake. After all, this kind of thing has a precedent in the world of Divine Abyss.

If someone else can do it, I can definitely do it. If someone else can’t, I can do it.

This near-blind self-confidence is not necessarily wrong. It is this self-confidence that makes him stand out from the ranks of ordinary people in this world.

However, such things as self-confidence require matching talents and will. When the other two cannot keep up, such self-confidence often causes negative effects.

Lake has underestimated Negri, and overestimated his will. Before that, Negri has been regarded as an imaginary enemy.

And when Negri appeared, although he was no longer a dead enemy, he could not help but compare.

This comparison gradually created a shadow. He is not as good as Negri, a very clear fact.

Unacceptable, unbearable.

Reek knew that he couldn't go and lead to enterprising truth, and was almost contested by Negri, who was positioned upstream, but he was not reconciled.

"I'm not going to lose, Negri!" Rake almost snarled, and after the power was stirred, he gradually returned to calm.

"Send someone to the dark area and try to grab the stone of destiny at all costs." Rake waved his own saint and let him bring people to the world, gather believers and snatch the stone of destiny.

The worst case has not yet been reached, as long as he gets the stone of destiny, He has a sure way to condense.

Under that circumstance, the Creely deity must protect him. This is the basis of the deity. At that time, when he succeeded in achieving the road, he would fully control the initiative.

"But can I really do it?" A stream of thoughts couldn't be restrained from flowing through, and then was completely smothered.

...

Negri carrying a bow and arrow, followed the large library of people walking in the dark area, after he was transferred to a magic shooter, the hunter's spells also became more, and he added a bright vision and prey lock to his hands. Mob.

Strictly speaking, he was an avatar eroded by the information of the spider Negri, mainly because the original owner could not bear the pain of the evil forces after the gods fell.

When Negri arrived, he readily accepted that now the original master's consciousness has been reborn into another world with consciousness, but according to Negri's prediction, it is still a waste.

"There is movement!" The soldier walking in front suddenly raised his hand to signal that everyone else was ready to fight.

The dark area is now filled with many forces, the god of power, the big book library, the other people of the Wanxiang organization, the gods of the nobility, Rake, Negri, and the local forces of the dark area.

The purpose of each organization is the stone of fate, or the purpose of the present is Muro with the stone of fate.

This guy stays in the dark area all year round,

I don't know where the news came from. The news that Muro and the Destiny Slate are connected is well known. The people who commissioned him to create pants wanted to raise a glass and sing to celebrate the damn dwarf's scourge. This time it finally died.

There are more than seven or eight gods looking for him on the bright side.

Because the world of Divine Abyss has used the fate slate fragments to become the precedent of the ancient gods, so anyone who has a little thought about the ancient gods would like to secretly collect that piece of fate slate fragments.

Everyone in the big book library reached the dark area with the help of the big book library's transmission channel, and they could only find Muro on foot.

The guy had been running away after learning that he was wanted in the whole dark area, and gradually went deep into the dark area.

It’s not safe here anymore. There is too much garbage in the depths of the dark area. Various useful and useless things are thrown into it, resulting in a lot of deformed things in it.

Even the sins that were difficult for the gods to deal with were driven into the dark area by them, coupled with the instinctive hatred of the ground race against the ground race, and the robber robber with the characteristics of the dark area.

So be careful when walking in dark areas.

"Meet the Lord!" A clear voice came from afar.

Then the people who were ready immediately filled it up, and another eerie voice also sounded in Negri's mind: "Prepare a strong mark, you must not let him run away!"

Negri grabbed his bow and arrow. There was no arrow in the back. He pulled up the bowstring and began to extract magic power from the magic net to form a spell.

The core skill of the magic shooter is the mark of the hunter at the beginning. Mark the opponent with the mark to guide the magic arrows.

A powerful magic shooter is a very accurate fort, and some incompetent magic shooters, because they do not pay attention to marks, cause their magic arrows to hit the people, and they have no way to concentrate on casting spells.

So most impressions of magical archers are nondescript, neither mage nor archer.

When the short, sturdy figure popped out, Negri's bowstring was loose, a little light flew out, and landed on Muro's body accurately.

Then people saw the magic shooter with full firepower.

The countless light is like a storm, turning into an arrow flying. No matter how Muro's small body dodges, it can't escape the tracking of the arrow. The powerful magic shield propped up by the props only persisted for three. In seconds, it was killed by magic arrows.

The armor he built himself quickly turned into tatter.

Muro had no choice but to use props, enabled purification, and wanted to purify the marks on his body.

But the mark was like a part of his body, which could not be removed at all.

Muro watched desperately as a magic arrow flew towards him, then passed through his cheek and hit the person behind him.

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