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Chapter 153 The Earth Burning With Blood and Fire (9)

It’s summer when mosquitoes scream! It’s hard to survive if your baby can’t light mosquito coils. His thighs are almost two rounds thick when he’s typing outside the mosquito net!

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"Not good!" The moment the fragments sank into his body, the only thought of Paladin Engel was that he encountered a trap. He quickly mobilized the power in his body to stop the fragment from fusion with his body, but he found that he had no way to stop it, and even he could not control his own body.

It was not until the fragments were completely integrated into his body that he found a small dot shining with light appeared in the center of his Dou Qi Sea. At that moment, a feeling of joy emanated from Enge's heart instantly. At the same time, when he felt happy in his body and mind, there was also a slight shock in the air around him. As a paladin who was familiar with various classics, Enge understood the importance of this small dot and his current situation. There was no doubt that he had half his foot entered the realm of legend. The prototype of the domain had been born in his Dou Qi Sea. What he needed to do now was to make his domain grow continuously and finally take shape completely. All this was just the credit of a small fragment of the demigod realm.

But just as the Paladin Engel fell into a state of joy, a voice suddenly sounded and instantly washed away his joy like a basin of cold water. He remembered this voice very clearly, because the owner of this voice had tricked him like an idiot not long ago.

"Paladin Engel! What was the thing you picked up just now?" Challov's voice was full of trembling. In fact, he was hiding around before and was ready to recover his lost power. As a result, he didn't expect that he had just found a place to hide and saw Engel falling from the sky. When he thought that the other party was not dead, he thought about the terrible explosion and vibration that had just happened, Challov immediately understood that there must be some kind of force that helped these powerful people in the Holy Realm. This is not good news for Challov. There is no doubt that if he left behind many of the powerful people in the Holy Realm he invited to run away in public, he would never have to hang out in the empire. So he planned to come out and apologize to Engel in hopes of gaining the other party's understanding and saving his reputation.

But at this moment, he saw Enge smashing open the rock and searching for something from it, he quickly stopped. When he saw the golden fragment, he felt instantly excited. There was no doubt that these powerful people in the holy realm risked being swallowed by magma and killed by others in this dangerous area for so many time. The fragments of the realm world after the fall of the demigod powerhouse. If you get the fragments, you may get the things left by the demigod powerhouse, and these things are the existences that can make ordinary strong people in the holy realm reach the sky in one step.

Now the fragment was less than a hundred meters away from him. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the size and appearance of the fragment. Unfortunately, the fragment disappeared in Eng's body the next moment. At that moment, Challov grabbed the weapon tightly. If it weren't for the golden light in the sky that made him unable to open his eyes, he might have rushed up to attack Eng.

But when Enge recovered, he could no longer help but rush out from the hidden place. He held the weapon in his hand and looked like a beast that chose people to eat. In fact, he is now a beast that is about to go crazy. If Enge does not give him something to satisfy him, then there is no doubt that he will kill the other party without hesitation and search for the corpse.

"Charlov! You scum, you dare to come out to see me!" Eng was furious when he saw Charlov, but soon he found that the other party's expression was wrong. The hand holding the weapon was a sign that it was possible to attack at any time.

"Pharaoh Eng! Hand over what you picked up just now!" Challov held the weapon in his hand, and he knew his strengths and weaknesses very well. If a paladin in the Temple of Life cannot defeat the opponent in the moment of fighting, then he will have to face a battle with extremely long-lasting endurance. Unfortunately, this is not good at this point now, because the power of his previous escape and outbreak caused him to suffer serious losses. If he fought a protracted war, there would be only one result, and that would be his defeat.

"Challov, what are you talking about?" Eng's face looked a little ugly when he saw the closer and closer. There was no doubt that for him, if someone knew that he had obtained a fragment of the world in the Demigod Realm, then what was waiting for him might be a hunt. However, his long-standing belief and dogma made him unwilling to attack Charlov, who is also human, but his not wanting to attack does not mean that the other party does not want to attack him.

"Take me what you get! Don't force me, Eng!" He slowly gathered the fighting spirit. Charlov's purpose was undoubtedly revealed if Eng did not take out the things he got, he would start without hesitation. However, the fragments of the world of the realm obtained by Eng have been completely integrated with his body, how could he take it out?

"What are you talking about? Charlov, you scum, you dared to lie to me just now!" Eng hoped to use words to divert the other party's attention, but unfortunately he obviously underestimated Charlov's patience. Almost the moment he finished his words, the weapon in the other party's hand greeted him.

"Super what you get! Eng, or I will find it on your corpse!" Charlov's voice was filled with terrible and distorted thoughts. As his words fell, the weapon in his hand greeted directly at the vital points of Eng's body. Obviously, he had made up his mind to search for things in Eng's body.

"Charlov! What are you doing? Damn it! Are you crazy?" Eng looked at the weapon that greeted his neck. If he hadn't been on guard, his head might have moved in an instant. But even so, he underestimated the other party's madness. The sharp blade left a clearly visible scratch on his neck, and his throat was also hit by this. If it weren't for the Paladin of the Temple of Life that had extremely powerful self-healing ability, and he had been on guard against the other party, maybe he could not even speak.

"Crazy? No! I'm not crazy! Enge, hand over the fragment of the realm world you just got. Otherwise I will kill you!" Charlov raised the weapon in his hand again, his eyes turned red with twisted thoughts. The sharp weapon mixed with the power of the holy realm greeted Enge's body directly as soon as he finished speaking.

However, before his weapon fell, it was blocked by Eng's shield. Then a warhammer pushed and hit his chest before he could react. The terrifying power burst out in an instant and directly knocked Charlov away.

The Sword Saint of Charlov, who flew backwards, flew out nearly ten meters and fell to the ground. Then his body rolled back seven or eight meters under the influence of impact before he stopped completely. The weapon in his hand had already fallen, because Enge almost tried his best. It can be said that the power contained in the war hammer that was pushed out was absolutely terrifying, almost directly shattering Charlov's sternum. In fact, if the opponent had not attacked too hard, Enge had always shown himself in front of everyone in a not very strong posture. This would definitely not have caused such heavy damage.

"Ahem!!" The big mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments were coughed out from his mouth. If Eng had not been the blessing that he had blessed him with the previous blessing, perhaps Charlov had fainted due to the terrifying blow. He watched as a pair of golden combat boots slowly enlarged in front of him, slowly lifting his heavy head.

"Please! Please! Let me go, Paladin Eng! Please let me go! I have a wife, I have children, they are still waiting for me to go back! Please!" Charloff's voice was full of prayers. However, Eng shook his head and raised the warhammer. He knew that he could never let Charloff survive. If he survived, the fate he faced might be very serious.

"Sorry! Charlov Sword Saint, although I want to forgive you and let you go! But you don't want to let me go! I promised you to take care of your wife and children, and this vow is still valid now!" Enge's voice was filled with cold chills. When he said the last sentence, Charlov's face instantly solidified, and then the cold warhammer hit his head hard and deformed his head.

"No!...No...want!" The extremely powerful vitality of the powerful sanctuary made Charlov still alive when his head was initially deformed. He could even make a sound, knowing that his head was completely smashed flat, and his body stopped struggling.

"Sorry! May your soul ascend to the kingdom of the great god as soon as possible!" As Enge's words fell, Challov's body was discarded on the ground, and in order to forge the appearance of being killed and looted, he also searched all the property on the other party.

After clearing the traces around, Eng left the area with his injured body. Yes, he was only in the same state of strength as Challov, and being able to seriously injure the opponent in two confrontations was a great advantage. But even so, if it weren't for self-harm, he wouldn't be able to instantly explode. He wouldn't be able to use the heavy hammer that made Challov lose his combat power. The last few attacks that smashed Challov's head hurt his arm, so he grabbed his arm hard when he left.

When Eng killed Charlov, Barbart was angrily hosting his troops. There was no doubt that his player army was completely finished. There were only less than a thousand people left in the tens of thousands of players and the logistics personnel originally scattered around. The same is true for evil creatures. Only half of the evil creatures could be collected, and the remaining ones either died in the hands of the powerful people in the Holy Realm or were killed by magma and shock waves because they ran too slowly.

Barbart, who had lost his strength, was about to bite his teeth. He was extremely angry and roaring wildly, and several crystal cups of wine were falling. The noble maids around him clearly felt the terror of Barbart now, so they didn't dare to get close to him for fear of being killed by the angry Barbart. They hugged in the corner like frightened quails, watching Barbart throwing things.

However, just as Barbart roared in anger, a player who was lucky enough to survive in the logistics force walked in tremblingly. Barbart's terrifying aura instantly enveloped the player's body, making the poor player feel like he was a small boat in the vast ocean, and there was a possibility of overturning at any time.

"Say! What's the matter!" Barbart stared at the player with his eyes. If he couldn't say anything, then there was only one ending waiting for the player, and that was death.

"I have something to offer to the master!... This is what I picked up when I was building a tent!" When the player took out a golden fragment, Barbart's eyes almost protruded. For this thing, he mobilized tens of thousands of players to search around. He even fought with a group of powerful people in the holy realm. In the end, he was cheated and reimbursed the huge army. Not only did he say that he almost died.

"Why didn't you take this thing out earlier!!" Barbart stood up from the chair in anger. If he hadn't seen the player's contribution, he would have kicked him to death, not just roared at him here.

"That adult! It's not my fault. I had the ability to come here to report to you!" Because this player belongs to the logistics force, it is basically difficult to get close to where Barbart is. It is precisely because of this that he cannot use this fragment of the world of the field to exchange for credit. The main reason for this situation is Barbart himself, because it turns out that ordinary players can approach him to hand in tasks. However, after entering this wasteland, most players lose the right to hand in tasks directly to Barbart after being assigned positions. The result of this situation is that if this player wants to get a high reward, then it is undoubtedly the greatest guarantee of profit to hand it over directly to Barbart.

"Then why don't you report to me when I'm at the entrance of the camp?" Barbart looked at the player who was only at the level of Chef for a moment, because it was absolutely impossible for the Chef to come to him. Of course, it was before his huge army disappeared. He also saw the level of this player. He had only the fourth level of strength. If he ran to hand over the mission at the entrance of the camp, the ending that he would be killed outside the camp and everything on his body was squeezed out.

"Forget it! Take this piece and leave it for me! Let's go!" Barbart sighed helplessly at last, and then asked the player to leave the tent with a bag. When the other party left, he naturally did not see the upgrade light shining on the other party. At the same time, he could not hear the task completion prompt sounded in the player's ears, and he could not see the other party's happy face after receiving a large amount of rewards.

There is no doubt that the situation of getting rich overnight appeared on this player at this moment, and after he walked out of the tent, he quickly went offline. He did not give others a chance to see it. When he went online again, it was already late at night. There was almost no player in the entire camp except for the evil spirit creatures guarding. At this time, he checked his own harvest. The thousands of white magic crystal coins shining with light were enough to instantly turn a pauper into a million-level rich man, and a set of knight armor exuding a blue luster was even more valuable, and the dark blue knight sword also attracted people's attention. It can be said that after being equipped with these, the combat power of this player who had just entered the fourth level instantly soared to the point where he could fight against ordinary fifth-level players.

Of course, with a cautious attitude, this player still returned to where he was originally staying. The entire camp was empty and there were almost no players, so no one knew that someone around him got rich overnight. When the next day dawn, Barbart, who was excited, began to worry about people preparing to leave the wasteland. Although he did not get all the demigod treasures, he had obtained a fragment of the realm world and had obtained a fragment of the realm world. For Barbart, his players' troops were almost all finished, and the evil spirit creatures troops were greatly damaged, and even the most important Dark Knight troops were damaged. In this case, if he didn't run away quickly, he would probably enjoy the treatment of a wanted criminal again after others knew that he had fragments of the demigod world.

So he left this area with a burst of "depression" and "angry", gathering the players who were resurrected around him, barely forming a legion of more than 10,000 people to move towards the wilderness swamp. Not far behind them, the cooled magma around the craters that buried tens of thousands of players had a hint of scarlet blood.

When Barbart left the Demigod's Falling Area with "depression and anger", Chen Kai was walking out of the dilapidated camp. Not far from their camp house, a pile of white bones were piled up there. They were the bones of the giant bear in the wasteland. The guy who originally wanted to eat Chen Kai and the others as food finally turned into their food. Two of the four huge bear paws were made into honey bear paws and eaten that night. The bear skin, bear meat, bear galls and other things on his body were taken away, and even the bear brain was stewed in a big pot and boiled soup.

Although they didn't have a good night that night, the fleas and rats in the camp harassed them all night. Even in the tent, there was no way to completely prevent these residents from stepping in. But overall, it was much better than in the swamp. At least they didn't have to crouch in the narrow carriage or stay in the wet bed.
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