But Kasang immediately discovered that there was someone faster than her. A row of Holy Light Missiles flew after the lava fireball. The first Holy Light Missile exploded the fireball in the air, and the remaining row of Holy Light Missiles lost their target. Whoosh Flying away in a whoosh.
What is this, a saturation strike?
Then I heard a roar: "Turus! Burn my fields!"
I saw Ange carrying a huge scythe, followed by a little angel zombie, and rushed over with a rumble.
The remaining people all had a wry smile on their faces and had no choice but to follow him at a trot.
Nigris cursed as he flew: "Dead skeleton, you used to see demons, but now you explode when you see fireballs? He has killed so many demons, and he still can't get rid of his anger?"
Anthony responded with a wry smile: "The first time is always impressive. The murlocs in the fresh sea plane also burned your fields, and I have never seen you hate those murlocs so much."
Negris scolded: "Those who know the hell in Turus will definitely regret why they owed their hands in the first place."
When they entered the tribe, they saw Ange, little angels and little zombies running around, a bunch of elves and a bunch of little lemures looking at each other in fear.
"What's going on? Ange, what are you looking for?" Nigris asked in confusion, looking at Ange who was rummaging around.
Ange lifted up a piece of tree bark and responded without looking back: "Turus."
Negris said angrily: "When did you see Turus? You just saw a fireball. Is it possible that the fireball was set by these little lemures?"
Ange¡¯s eyes turned to a little lemure holding a flame in his hand, and he asked doubtfully: ¡°Turus?¡±
The little lemure may be the type of demon that knows the best about words and expressions, because those who don't know how to read words and expressions are dead, so as soon as it heard Ange's question, it realized something was wrong, shook its head desperately, and then wiped the flames from its hand on the waistband of its trousers. ,Went out.
The lava fireball was not set by the devil, but by these little lemures. However, Ange did not regard these little lemures as Tulus who burned his fields. After all, the size difference was too big.
Nigris quickly changed the subject: "Where is the field? Where is the field where you grow young flax? Is anything wrong? Has it been burned down?"
Kasang glanced at a neat patch of rattan in the distance and said, "No, Nenma is fine, she's not burned. Oh, Daka, Xiaoka, my children, are you okay?"
Is Tian okay? Ange lost a lot of his anger and quickly ran over to the pile of rattan to take a look.
Anthony also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were not lava demons like Tulus, but just some little lemures. Ange did not classify these little lemures with thin arms and legs, who were not as tall as goblins, as 'field-burning criminals'. category.
But the little evil devil is the follower of the devil. Who is this devil referring to? Is it a demon? Only the blood of demons can contaminate low-level demons. Are there demons active nearby?
Anthony quickly summoned Kasang, who comforted the clansmen and conveyed the news that "the great elf has come to visit everyone". The whole Zhiya tribe became uproar.
The bunch of little lemures found that no one was paying attention to them, and a few of them crept away, but after taking a few steps, they were stopped by a pink and cute little girl, who excitedly punched them in the eye sockets, one by one. Flying back with swollen eyes.
The little lemures are the most observant creatures. From the moment Ange broke in, they realized that this was an existence they could not provoke, and they immediately shrank in place.
Now that they were punched away by the little angel, they felt the danger even more. After flying upside down and landing on the ground, they didn't even dare to scream and quickly turned over and knelt down.
The rest of the companions looked at the cute yet fierce little angel and quickly knelt down.
This is the most correct choice, because the little zombie behind the little angel has already prepared to charge into the ground, ready to plow these little evil demons away at any time, and the single horn of lightning flashes with lightning, ready to give the little evil demons a blow at any time. High pressure massage.
Now that I see the little evil devil being so well-behaved, I feel discouraged. It¡¯s really boring.
Kasan ran over and answered Anthony's question: "Devil? It's not a demon, it's an ancient god. This is his territory. He haunts here from time to time. We call him the devil. The chirping monster here is the devil's attendant. Every time Every time I followed the devil, I picked up something to eat, but the devil didn¡¯t seem to like them very much.¡±
"However, the devil has not appeared for more than half a year. Without the devil wandering around, we have more time to take care of the tender hemp, so this year's harvest is much better." Kasan said.
"Don't like them? If you don't like the little lemure, then this demon's rank should be very high. Only high-level demons would dislike this little lemure for being noisy. Or is it an ancient god? Do you know him???Name? "Anthony asked.
Kasan said: "It seems to be called the Purgatory Twins."
"Pfft, big devil or little devil? This is too much of a coincidence." Anthony asked, dumbfounded.
This question was obviously beyond the scope of Kasan's answer. He looked at Anthony with a blank expression. He didn't know what big devils and small devils were.
Anthony also knew that it was difficult for the other party to answer this question. The ancient gods were too far away from Cassan's world, so it was already good to know that they were the Purgatory Twins. Even if the Purgatory Twins appeared in front of him together, he would not be able to tell the difference.
"Gather everyone together. How many people are there in your tribe? Let's allocate one life fruit to ten people. Let's get some quick lettuce, dragon fruit, potato, beet and green dates. Chop it up and add some Shao Si sauce for cold dressing. How about it? Get used to this. Do you want to eat it differently? You elves should like it. I would definitely add tender tuna and beef. It¡¯s too vegetarian for me to eat." Anthony greeted.
The best way to promote a relationship is to eat a meal. Didn¡¯t you see that after eating more than a dozen Life Fruits, An Lusi¡¯s loyalty to the great elf was shaken? Since you want to protect this elf, the most important thing is to gain their favor as quickly as possible.
However, his casual greeting had a huge impact on Kasang and the entire Zhiya tribe. Fruit of life? Salad vegetables? Tuna tender beef?
Although I have never eaten it, it sounds delicious. It should be better than those tender mochi that you spit out after chewing, right?
The elves of the Zhiya tribe were organized and had a meal together. An Lusi and other forbidden land elves also took the opportunity to enjoy a cold vegetable feast, but there was no life fruit in the forbidden land elves' share.
While having dinner together, the two groups of elves also communicated with each other about their current situation, and also released key words from the forbidden land elves such as kingdom of gods, messengers, plane elves, commissions, rescuing the sacred tree elves, etc.
The news heard from the mouths of fellow tribesmen is definitely more credible than what comes from the mouths of foreigners like Ange. After one meal, they believed Anthony's fabricated identity 100%.
But it¡¯s not a fabrication, the two sacred trees are on Ange¡¯s shoulders, and he can just fill in a commission at any time. Would Gaillard not agree? Does she still want to be the queen?
After arranging the elves, Anthony found Ange: "Sir, I originally wanted to wait for our people to come over before making preparations, but if you want to protect these elves and these tender hemps, you need someone who is familiar with the situation here to lead the way. The elf said This may be the territory of the Purgatory Twins, sir, please summon the little devil over here."
Ange nodded and sent a message to a lonely node in the soul network.
Not long after, a huge and ferocious figure slowly appeared in the void in the distance, drawing a blood-red trajectory and slowly moving towards this side.
"Hiss - this is the little devil? What does he want to do? Why is he in fighting form? Do you want to beat us? His fighting form is so huge, at least a hundred meters high, right?" Nigris said in surprise.
Anthony laughed and said, "Show us your strength. He was inexplicably imprinted on his soul by the adults. He must be unconvinced in his heart. He took this opportunity to show his strength and improve his status and value. Unfortunately, his little thoughts were in vain." "
As he spoke, he glanced behind him. Ange was playing with the tender hemp there. He only glanced up. When he saw it was the Little Demon King, he ignored it and focused on the tender hemp again.
The little demon king of purgatory approached in a fighting form, which made the little lemures who were originally cowardly in a ball became excited and started chirping at the elves.
And the elves were also panicking. The devil they usually see is not like this. The ordinary devil is just a humanoid creature of normal size. What happened? Is it because the devil is angry because these little evil demons were caught? Is the tribe going to be destroyed?
Just when the little lemure was excited and the elf was desperate, the little devil slowly approached in fighting form. After reaching a certain distance, he suddenly shrank and accelerated towards the junction of two branches and vines. By the time he landed, he had shrunk into A humanoid creature of normal size.
As soon as it landed, the bloody red mist immediately dispersed. Stimulated by the red mist, the little evil demons screamed excitedly, gesticulating and screaming at Ange and others, as if they wanted the little devil to avenge them. .
There were a few impatient little lemures who held up their hands, lava and fireballs condensing in their palms.
At this time, the little devil knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Demon King of Purgatory, pay homage to my lord Ange."
??The little lemures who stretched their fingers to gesture, anxiously condensing fireballs, were all stunned in place at this moment, looking at the little devil at a loss. Why is there something wrong with this plot?