The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 602: Warrior Honor

After countless years of purgatory city ash furnaces, it is likely that this day will come to a conclusion, because they have suffered the most dangerous invader, the Abyss God of War Danatis.

For some reason, the giant god was so angry that every time the black sword was chopped, not only was the earth of the abyss unbearable, but the whole city was trembling.

The gray sky was torn apart by the remnants of the furious god of war, and when the local inhabitants discovered that the warring party was Dhanatis, the fiercest demonic masters of the past shrunk their tails and pretended they were not home.

“Whoever they are, they're dead! ”

The fame of Danatis runs through the abyss, and even the ignorant demons will not fail to know the chaos pioneers of this generation.

And when most of the inhabitants closed their doors and windows and prayed for a speedy passage of desperate fighting, many of the Tifflin thieves, demon warriors and black knights rushed out of the abyss, some of them followers of the abyss god of war, some merely hoping to witness the confrontation of the powerful in the nearest place.

The beams close to the battlefield are filled with shadows of the strong, I'm afraid the weakest are above the gold class... As for why the strong, the weak are not close to the battlefield, I'm afraid they will be killed directly by the stray bullets on the battlefield.

“Haha, I can't believe I'm seeing the masculinity of my Lord fighting! ”

Most of the followers of Danatis are fanatical war enthusiasts, and in previous years he held an English Spirit Festival among his followers, raising his name in the abyss by choosing English warriors and divine envoys by killing them.

“Unfortunately, that opportunity was missed, otherwise we could also be the pioneer army of the abyss this time! ”

The fanatical demonic warrior flew in the streets, and he looked at the majestic body of the abyss god of war in the distance, full of the thirst for war. In their minds, regardless of why Danatis was abnormally angry, his opponent would soon be chopped to pieces of meat. If he was late, he would not see anything.

And the unexpected happened suddenly...

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky, slamming the head of Danatis, and the next one, a giant fell on the ground, falling in the position of a dog pit mud, all the surrounding houses were ruined, and the dust and debris of the sky raised an air wave.

Such a shameful scene shocked everyone who knew Danatis.

“Who's that? ”

Obviously, Danatis would not have fallen idle and had nothing to do with it, and it was so ugly to fall, at least that proved that his opponents were not irresistible.

And in fact, the seemingly wondrous Danatis was actually unharmed, and instead, the next moment the fish jumped up on him, he laughed.

“Funny, funny, powerful warrior, mortal can actually do this, can beat me once! What a joy! Let me ask you again, would you like to be my collector? Together, we can roam in endless positions and enjoy eternal life and battle. ”

The abyss god who was beaten up and rejoiced seems a little wrong, but you all know that the biggest hobby of all time is probably collecting tough fighters from all sides.

In the mythology of the Abyss God of War, he frequently appears on the battlefield and battlefield, giving incredible rewards and honors to strong and unyielding fighters, and at the same time punishing cowards and deserters.

Legend has it that in his Spirit Palace there are countless powerful Spirit warriors who fight in eternal battle, sharpening their martial arts, in quantity and quality far more than any other Abyss God.

“ ……. Well, the way it was asked was too bad, my wife was still on the side. ”

Above the battlefield, besides the knights who have fallen all over the place, the figures are the brightest.

The hippie smile refused to recruit the god of war. He was a young warrior with red hair, flashing around him, lightning and flaming lights. He stood in front of everyone, blocking the wind waves falling down by the god for his companions.

Behind him was a magician with a wooden wand in a cloak, and another magical thief hiding in the shadows in a leather coat, who had never shown his face, a little girl who looked exhaled but split into cute pieces, and also had a terrible flame power.

Danatis doesn't want to fight anymore. He doesn't feel like he can't fight, he feels like he's a bit of a pity. He thinks these guys are rare geniuses. It's a shame to kill them like this.

The smell of the soul easily reveals its true age. The opponent is about five hundred years old, and the three executors, together with the tough and brilliant warriors in front of him, have been fighting themselves for more than ten minutes.

Instead of retreating, the red-haired warrior knocked himself down once after dozens of times.

Even if you don't take it seriously, this is enough to make it famous in many multiverses.

“The composite properties of lightning and flame? With your strength, you should have been famous long ago, but I never heard of it. Young warrior, tell me your name, when you die, I will ask you once if you want to be my child. ”

Legend has it that Danatis, the most remarkable warrior in the House of the Spirit, was adopted as a righteous son, and now it seems to be true.

And repeatedly inviting Adam, maybe now that the temple of the Spirit is empty, I guess it's really a pleasure to see you hunting, but it can still be like this.

My name is Dick. Kahn. ”

Perhaps it is the sympathy between the fierce warriors, or the realization of the sincerity of Donatis, that there has always been no formal Adam, and that his name has been given in earnest... but he does not hesitate to report it, it is a false name.

“Son of a gull? I had no idea you were so much stronger than the legend. ”

Danatis nodded, but rose again and drew his sword slowly. Next, the Abyss God of War was going to be serious.

Appreciating each other again, now blocking their path, there is no reason to retreat, killing each other later, dragging the soul with its real name, and reshaping the body of the Ying spirit with the soul.

He just doesn't know that the psychological link to the other team is now open.

“Why don't you sign up? We don't have to hide our real names. ”

“... to be honest, he knows Roland, he knows Roland well, and he hates to bite his teeth without mentioning Roland, you know how many? ”

Margaret thought for a moment and then shook her head without hesitation.

“Zero…”

“That's enough! I've been dragged so many times by that bastard, it's long overdue! ”

Unnamed memories circulate in both eyes, which are countless bitter acids, and after being pitted so many times, Adam also has memories.

“That Dean really has someone, don't you think? Does he owe you money, or does he cut you? ”

“No, cut me. He's not far off. Cut Annie a knife. On Annie's journey..."

Next thing you know, Margaret and Red exploded at the same time, and the thought of questioning exploded in Adam's head.

“Why didn't you say so? ”

“That bastard! Look, I'm not gonna bake it on a volcano for 300 years! ”

Adam laughed helplessly, and he knew that was the result, not to say.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Too immature, you guys. ”

“ ……. Shut up and when we get rid of the big guy in front of us, we'll find that bastard and we'll send him down to the ground to be a statue! ”

But Xiaohong took the lead.

“Wait, Annie's not weak, she doesn't like messing around. It can't be Annie's peers if she loses. How can it be a child fight? If it was a young man, the big guy in front of him wouldn't know his name. ”

“Well, well, the kid must have been over 200 years old before he reached the summit of the sacred steps. It's really ugly to attack a 14-year-old girl. But is your revenge impossible? ”

“Why, he's dead? ”

“What did Roland do? ”

In a way, the little red that's always messing with Roland knows Roland better than Margaret.

The way Roland handled it was mostly by poking around from the side channels, and the other person was in pain.

“Him? What a miserable thing to say? Took away by ‘arrogant’ Omar, trained for a year, then threw it to Storm Eagle, trained for six months. Finally, insanity was no different from the beast. The whole body jumped around in the woods naked like a gorilla, and was led away by the sad wind...”

“This is a lot worse than a volcanic BBQ nuclear fossil. ”

The two “moms" were very satisfied with what happened to the guy, but he was distracted on the battlefield and finally someone couldn't watch.

“Hey, hang on, big guy, watch you guys in. ”

The three of them looked back and Danatis waited so much for their conversation that he laughed when he saw that everyone's attention had returned to him.

“Looks like your battle meeting is over? Hope you agree on a good enough battle strategy! ”

The warriors of the abyss yearn for battle, the gods of the abyss yearn for hard battle to satisfy themselves, and for him there is nothing better than a battle that brings new honors and scars.

One who is strong, one who is weak, and one who expects to defeat the strong, naturally needs strategies and means, not to mention strategy as part of strength for Danatis, that luck can also be seen as a force of war.

It is my duty as a god of war to give each other more time to shine the brightest light in battle.

And in Danatis' eyes, hearing him say that, at this time, he valued a constantly calm opponent, but suddenly stopped for a moment, then nodded with a serious nod, his eyes filled with admiration and anticipation, and seemed to be eager for this battle of honor.

“ ……. Wait a minute, we have 10 minutes to discuss this! We disagree on tactics! Ed Dick. Kahn's warrior is honored to swear it will be a battle you will never forget! ”

“Okay, I'll wait! ”

So, Danatis sat on the pedal... Let's wait!