Grandmaster of Heroes

"I am just an outsider who wants to find my companion."

After several introductions, Xu Zhi and Shakert and Jean had some preliminary understanding.

Shakert, the king of cavemen, can also be said to be the patriarch, Jean, Shakter's little partner, and the caveman's great sacrifice. If it is placed in certain eras and small countries, his position can be called the national division.

"I smell the dragon's breath on you, you are a descendant of dragon blood."

Jean patted Shakert, pointing at Xu Zhi, aggravating the pronunciation of Dragon Blood descendants.

"So what?" Shaker asked rhetorically.

"I think he can help us get rid of the old lady. After being controlled by her for so many years, I feel better to die."

Jean's yellow face looked bitter, and his body was full of magic. Xu Zhi looked secretly startled, and even Shakert became silent.

"Did you two make a mistake? I just came to find someone. Also, I am not very powerful. I might not be able to do things like help you get rid of old ladies."

Xu Zhi cautiously put forward his own opinion, and it was possible for him to overdo the water of the living springs of San Theo in the way of Jean’s magical madness, that is to say, this short cave Man, the level of magic is far beyond his imagination, you can't kill the old ladies like you, and you are expecting me to be so magical.

Descendants of dragon blood, that is just taking dragon soul grass. Of course, it may also be dragon blood. The little effect left is not related to the blood.

"If you help us get rid of the old lady, we can help you find your companion."

Jean didn't have eyes, but seemed to see through Xu Zhi's heart.

"The cavemen have been enslaved for hundreds of years, and more than 8,300 criss-cross roads have been dug out of the entire underground. If your friend unfortunately enters here, believe me, only our cavemen can find him."

Jean’s words left Xu Zhi without any reason to refuse. The ghost knew how long the ruin would last. If it was a day or two, without a monster, the ancient bag might have stiffly passed, but if it was a few days, in complete darkness Under the circumstances, without food and water, it would be crazy to die.

"Of course, we can help you find a companion first, but this also means that you must complete our mission. The dark elf mother will not let go of any creatures that target her, even including me and Shakert."

"This is a battle we put our lives on. We can only win, not lose. It seems that you still have a little doubt about how powerful we are against the Dark Elf Mother."

"Actually, if the Dark Elf Mother doesn't have that **** wicked magic, I can easily squeeze her, this is our end against him."

Jean pointed to Shakert’s right arm, bare at the front, and missing his three toes. He raised his hands again, both of which were cut off at the wrist.

"We were lucky, and survived. The two lords Elacher and Demak paid the price of death," Shaker interjected, seeming to recall some unbearable past.

"We took a lot of responsibility for the death of those two brothers. The Dark Elf Mother controlled us with magic and let us kill each other. In that battle, our cavemen suffered heavy casualties."

"As a price, we have been enslaved to help them build underground palaces for hundreds of years after the catastrophe."

"Only the magician Jeg escaped with part of the cavemen."

Jean's words made Shaqt's spit drool, whine more than ever.

"Don’t be surprised, our cavemen don’t have eyes, it’s about the same as you humans cry, Shaqat cut off Elach’s head, and I, using magic, burned Demack to ashes, if we were to kill each other. , As immortal heroes, they can live long, this is the sin of our lives."

"You don't have to worry about beating the Dark Elf Mother, we will have the means. Over the years, we have only seen you as a dragon blood descendant."

"Shakert, send the children out to find people, and let him feel at ease."

The crying Shaker went out, which calmed Xu Zhi's heart a little. When he walked all the way, he saw thousands of cavemen. Such a huge number of people looked for ancient bags, which was faster than him. Too many, and the caveman is familiar with the terrain, which is stronger than he is like a headless fly.

"Although the strength of the Dark Elf Mother is not weak, it is not as powerful as you think. The mother who controls us is named Irena. She is proficient in whip skills and knows magic, because she is not focused on one of them. No skill has reached the top."

"We can let you save her magic and improve your strength. Please help us, except for you, descendants of dragon blood, no one here can do it."

Compared with the narration on the mouth, the mental fluctuation can see people's hearts better, at least Xu Zhi didn't hear the truthfulness in Jean's words.

"Although it is very presumptuous, but I want to ask, is it really so important for the descendants of Dragon Blood?"

Xu Zhi interrupted, adhering to the principle of exchange, he was willing to make an attempt to kill Irena and liberate the enslaved cavemen, but Jean pressed the treasure all over him. This is also a child's play.

"Yes, young people, it is very important. In our dungeon, we have two great treasures, the patron saint of the earth maintained by taurens and human underground lords, the dragon king divine power guarded by our cavemen, some people also call them As an artifact."

"I believe you heard it, the Dragon King Divine Power, this is the only way we can get rid of the Dark Elf Mother, only descendants of Dragon Blood can wear it."

"This is a set of treasures composed of crowns, necklaces, armor, shoes, rings, cloaks, weapons, and shields. Each piece uses the material of the dead dragon, which can exert strong strength and descend from the dragon blood. These components can be activated and assembled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to have the power of the dragon.

"With the artifact, any descendant of Dragon Blood can defeat the enemies blocked in front."

Jean shouted, which made Xu Zhi understand that people didn't have faith in him, but confidence in the artifact they guarded.

A good rural tour has become a brave adventure, defeating the beautiful big devil, and saving the ugly cave people. Xu Zhi can only feel the bad luck, where to go, where to go wrong.

If the cat was in the school at the beginning, the door did not leave the door and did not walk, no matter how high the white tiger's forehead was, it did not affect anyone. If you don’t come to Meishan Township, the ancient bag is unlikely to come to the Dong Temple, even if you come It’s not like I’m going to watch and walk into such a deep place, let alone fall into the ruins.

Everything was caused by myself. Xu Zhi thought about it and decided to go out and talk to the old incense burner and buy him ten "Broken Canons", and he will dispel this.

This luck is indeed very problematic, and it is normal to have some oss everywhere.

Continue to do this, one day sooner or later, pills.