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Chapter 385: Destiny Trajectory, Special Materials

On the side of Stantosom, as soon as Zhu Xing left, the entire Stantosom was shrouded in a layer of terrifying momentum. The endless Yinming Death Aura was poured into the ruins of this dead city, like the essence, and the pinch of ashes burned into ashes by Zhu Xing's platinum holy flames. Under the erosion of this suffocating Yinming Death Aura, the platinum holy light shining in the ashes instantly annihilated. And the ashes were transformed into natural disasters and undead in this Yinming Death Aura. What is even more frightening is that these natural disasters and undeads that were born again were still the same as before, no difference...

After a moment, the terrifying aura that enveloped the entire city of Stantamom dissipated without a trace, and the death of Stantamom returned to its original state, as if Zhu Xing had never been here before and had not burned the natural disasters and souls on several streets here to ashes!

This is the change of Stantholm, and the change of the Blood Crusade Castle is the same. All the bodies of the Blood Crusade killed by Zhu Xing were all cleared out. If it weren't for the dazzling dry dark red blood on the ground, no one would have imagined that not long ago, someone rushed into the heavily guarded Blood Crusade Castle and escaped safely. Unlike the natural disaster spirits that were regenerated, the Blood Crusade was obviously full of anger, and the guards had also increased a lot!

"Haha...hehe..."

"I haven't seen such a smart, courageous and powerful Paladin. I really miss the original Silver Hand Knights!"

"I'm so brave to break into this city of death, and then run wildly to the basement of this Bloody Crusader Castle, turning a blind eye to those archives, but rushing into the archivist's office and taking a picture on the wall... What an incredibly weird thing."

"Oh... by the way... I remember that painting... well... and other decorative paintings in the castle were all created by an unfamous third-rate painter named Riflee..."

"Rifrey...Rifrey...Rifrey...I remember! Wasn't she the painter who painted for Tirio Fordine? I remember that after Tirio Fordine was exiled, she broke with Tirio Fordine clearly and used everyone's face to throw a painting from the Tirio Fordine family she created personally into the fire. Therefore, this third-rate painter got the order for all the decorative paintings in this Blood Crusader Castle. Now it seems...Rifrey is also a person with a heart!"

"I actually thought of hiding this painting under other paintings, and then hanging it in this blood-colored Crusader Castle in a dignified way! It's really the best way and place to protect the painting!"

"Just... this paladin risked his life to break into here and snatch the painting away? Hehe, it was obvious that it was for the old friend Tyrio Fording, who was an old friend of Tyrio Fording! But even if he took out this painting, it would be useless. My old friend of mine swore to stay in seclusion, unless his son Tyran Fording and his wife Kalandra were treated unfairly and were in danger of life. It was because of this vow that I promoted Little Fording to the Great Lord of the Blood Crusade. In this way, even if Tyrio saw this painting, it would be useless!"

"However, it's better to be careful... Let Ethan Leon go to the headquarters of Tyr's Hands personally, so that even if there is something unusual about Tyrion, with little Fordine in hand, he, the one who loves his wife and son the most, will definitely be afraid of the mouse!"

Sitting on the golden throne in the deepest hall of the Blood Crusader Castle, Dassauhan, who had been completely devoured by the fearful demon Banazar and disguised, narrowed his eyes with blood-colored light and thought about it carefully.

It has to be said that the devil of fear, Banazar, is indeed worthy of being Nasrezm. With a thought, he predicted Zhu Xing's actions in a very close way, but the final part was biased. It has to be said that this is the strength of fate. In fact, if Banazar does not allow Ethan Leon to return to the headquarters of Tyr's Hand, then little Fording will not die, and little Fording will not die, then Tyrio Fording will still be bound by oath and cannot be born again!

Zhu Xing was completely unaware that his actions had been predicted by the fearful demon Banazar, and sent one of the three commanders of the Blood Crusade, the Grand Inquisition Ethan Leon, to return to Tyre's hand. In fact, even if he knew, he would only laugh three times.

Because, as mentioned before, this is definitely the arrangement of fate, because in the game, players disguised as bloody crusaders send the Hammer of Tyran, the Battle Flag of the Silver Hands, and this painting of "Love and Family" to Tyran Fording in Tyran Fording to awaken the depressed Paladin. Then, the little Fording will explode, and then kills Tyran Fording all the way out of Tyran Fording. Finally, in front of the gate, they encounter the Great Inquisition Ethan Lean who returns to Tyran Hands headquarters, and are killed by him. Then, his father Tyran Fording was killed because of his son's murder and his vow was broken, and his whole body was covered with his body. He picked up the silver warhammer of the past, rushed to Tyran, and killed Ethan Lean and his men.

This is the last part of the 'Love and Family' series of tasks!

Zhu Xing didn't know that the Demon King of Fear put Banazar, driven by the Wheel of Destiny, completed the task of asking the Grand Inquisition Ethan Leon to return to Tyre's Hand...

When Zhu Xing returned to Keldaron Island without stopping, in front of the ruins of Riflei's studio, he called out the female painter who turned into a ghost, and then took out the scroll from the storage space and spread it flat on the ground.

"That's right! It's just this painting. It seems that these blood-colored crusaders are really not gentlemen. They are covered with dust..."

Rifrey looked at the painting and said quietly.

"Rifrey, since it's this painting, how can we get it to retreat from the disguise above and restore it to its original appearance?"

Hearing Rifrey's affirmative answer, Zhu Xing breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this is the real continent of Azeroth, not a series of tasks in the World of Warcraft game. Therefore, if the female painter said that he took the wrong one, it would be the real trouble. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened, so he quickly asked.

After all, the most urgent thing now is to get the last and most critical item - the painting "Love and Family"!

"Haha, don't be anxious! I have become a ghost now and can no longer restore it with my own hands. Therefore, this work must be done by you! Therefore, we need to prepare some special materials. After all, you are not good at drawing!"

"Listen! You need to use ten pieces of huge maggots in this plague land, ten pairs of bat eyes, and ten hearts of hyena!"

"Don't ask me why I have to be these things. In fact, because the entire plague land has been corrupted by the undead plague, all of them can only be used! Over the past year, although I have become a ghost, no one has come here. I am alone, relying on thinking about how to restore the painting to the potion materials and replace it with the current undead creatures. In the end, that's it."

Riflei saw Zhu Xing's suspicious eyes and explained helplessly.

Zhu Xing did not ask or question Rifrey's remarks. For a mission madman in World of Warcraft, he was no longer able to complain about Rifrey. At first, he thought that those jokes about killing maggots, bats, and dogs had been completed before, but now it seems that it is far from over.

Zhu Xing didn't say anything, and took the scroll back to his storage space. For this thing, he broke into the Blood Crusader Castle with heavy troops and the fearful demon Banazar. If it was lost, the fun would be great!

Finally, Zhu Xing rowed his canoe again to the plague land, and then began to kill huge maggots, bats and hyenas. Because it was not enough to kill them, he had to endure the fishy smell and collect parts of these undead creatures, which made him frown. Fortunately, Riflei asked for not too many, and in the plague land, the number of these undead creatures was countless. Therefore, not long after, Zhu Xing collected enough maggots, bat eyes and hyenas hearts.
Chapter completed!
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