The Devil’s Cage

1693. Chapter 1573 reproduction

    Looking at the black figure in front of him, Warrenhart trembled.

    That is the most primitive fear from the bottom of my heart.

    Warrenhart felt fear when he got the news from the other side, but when fear really came, it was far more desperate than Wallenhardt’s imagination.

    And with despair is not solved!

    "Why are you here?"

    “It’s hidden inside a huge castle and it’s impossible to find it.”

    Warrenhart whispered unconsciously in his mouth.

    "Hidden in the castle…Then burn the entire castle! ”

    "Otherwise, do you think that this flame came from?"

    The sound of the banter sounded behind Warenhart.

    Not waiting for Warrenhart to turn around, a palm of his hand passed through his chest, looking down at the palm of his hand, and Warrenhart was unwilling.

    He still has such a grand plan to implement!

    He clearly has taken an absolute advantage!

    Why?

    Why did it end up failing?

    Warenhart raised his head in a difficult way. He looked at Qin Ran and he wanted to express his unwilling emotion to his opponent.

    However, what he saw was a look around, and he did not even look at his opponent.

    Did not put me at heart!

    Back to the light, Warrenhart’s heart raised a hint of enlightenment.

    Then there is no more sound.

    In the sense of Qin Ran, the breath belonging to Warrenhart disappeared completely.

    A hint of honor killing will appear.

    [You killed the player Warrenhart! 】

    [Determined as self-defense counterattack! 】

    [Belongs to honor kill! 】

    [You get all the remaining points skill points of the other party…]

    [There is a total of 30,000 points and 0 skill points for each other]

    [You get the key to the other room! 】

    [You get the right to use the other room! 】

    [The other party's weapons and equipment will be all in the other room…]

    [Honour kill: 119]

……

    Rare disproportionate points and skill points did not surprise Qin Ran.

    After discovering the anomaly here, Qin Ran was ready.

    After all, you can't expect an obscure Liberty League player to suddenly become incredibly powerful and omnipotent.

    Perhaps this is what it is.

    But in essence it is still points and…The power of others.

    The former comes from the other party's slaughter of the original free alliance forces.

    As for the latter?

    Rime table

    Perceive the strangeness in the distance, the devil's inflammation ignited in the hands of Qin Ran.

    The next moment, the devil's inflammation roared out.

    Like a meteor, the devil's inflammation crossed the sky.

    Suddenly, the illusion of the next half-truth began to collapse and disappear.

    Asley, who rushed to the guillotine, looked at the executioner and Dekoman who disappeared in front of him. The 'casting swordsman' raised his head. He looked at the flame that straddled the sky and shot straight into the distance. He could not help but relax.

    "Is that guy coming too?"

    With such a self-speaking voice in his mouth, the 'casting swordsman' sat down straight.

    Before the battle with his own shadow, although the final victory, but the 'casting swordsman' physical strength, energy is quite expensive.

    Now that Qin Ran appears, he certainly has to take a break.

    Of course, the 'casting swordsman' silently recorded the human condition of Qin Ran in the bottom of my heart.

    However, just as the 'casting swordsman' sat down, a black mist like a mist appeared behind the 'casting swordsman'.

    A black black lightning in the black mist is moving back and forth, but still silent.

    The 'casting swordsman' did not find any abnormalities behind him.

    Seeing that the 'casting swordsman' is going to be swallowed up –

    Rime table

    The devil's inflammation appears out of thin air.

    The scorching flame collides with the black mist.

    Immediately, the black lightning shuttled back and forth, and the Thunder's unique roar sounded, but such a roar, for the devil's roar, is not worth mentioning.

    Roar!

    The illusion of the demon emerged in the flames, and after the black mist shook, more and more black lightning appeared.

    "The guy who is in the way!"

    "You thought it would stop…"

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    Qin Ran always acted faster than words, when the words were heard in the black mist, the two groups of demonic inflammation appeared on his left hand, and then thrown.

    "Hong!"

    The explosion of the devil's inflammation, the flame of a dozen meters high rolled like a wave in all directions, the moist air quickly became dry and hot.

    'Casting Swordsman' has already withdrawn from the distance, but he still feels that his breathing is standing in front of the charcoal fire.

    As a 'casting swordsman' who once worked as a blacksmith apprentice in a copy world, this burning sensation is no stranger, just like the vigilance that rises in the heart when you see the black mist.

    The other party is coming to him!

    Everything is designed for him!

    Decoman just suffered an innocent disaster and became a bait to lure him!

    The 'casting swordsman' who reacted quickly became gloomy.

    No one is used to being designed.

    'Casting Swordsman' is no exception.

    A sigh of fierceness like the sword's breath began to appear on his body, his eyes fixed on the flame.

    He believes that the bastard who designed him will not die so easily.

    In fact, the same is true.

    Under the cofferdam of Devil's Inflammation, although the black fog has shrunk rapidly, it is only a moment later, it becomes bigger again.

    The black mist began to expel the devil's inflammation that became weak.

    "Your flame is very powerful!"

    "But..

    "How many fires can you use?" How long can you support? ”

    And I ….

    "I am not dead!"

    "I am endless!"

    "I …

    "Hong!"

    Bang!

    The sound in the black mist has not yet fallen, and it is once again covered up by the roar of the devil's inflammation.

    Like a meteor shower, the devil's inflammation continues to fall, and the cockroaches linger in the black mist, one after another falling from the air.

    The form is reversed again.

    The devil's inflammation, which was weakened by the increase of black fog, once again prevailed.

    Hey!

    The roar of the magma demon shadow is like a drum.

    The devil's inflammation is like a soldier who rushes to charge.

    The black mist was once again submerged.

    In the midair, Qin Ran's palm, the devil's inflammation once again condensed.

    But it is different from the devil's inflammation that came out before.

    This time, it takes time to condense the devil's inflammation, and people will definitely feel a sense of trepidation.

    The highest level of the foundation is the devil's inflammation of the second order. After the accumulative power, it directly reaches the third stage.

    Then, under the blessing of [flame sulphur] and fire ravens, the devil's inflammation quickly entered the V-order.

    Undoubtedly, this is the devil's inflammation that Qin Ran can play at the moment.

    It is also the strongest attack of Qin Ran.

    And such attacks are naturally different.

    The devil's inflammation, which could not change shape, began to gradually change.

    A pair of sword-like goat horns began to spirally bulge, full of sly eyes, although still a little fuzzy, but the sharp teeth of the teeth, but people look forward to Han.

    During the breath, the devil's inflammation that reached the V-order became a demon's head.

    Burning flames, roaring, and devilish heads.

    The 'casting swordsman' who is ready to intervene in the battle will not hesitate to retreat after seeing the devil's inflammation that has undergone a morphological change through Qin Ran's power.

    "It’s a terrible flame!"

    Ⅳ

    "No, no, not IV!"

    "At least…"

    Ⅴ

    Feeling the kind of flame that makes his lungs burn, the 'casting swordsman' quickly judged the level of the flame, and immediately he looked at the midair and Qin Ran's gaze changed.

    As the 'casting swordsman' who is almost a high-end person in the middle class, it is very clear that the meaning of the V-order is represented.

    That is a far higher level than before, it is a kind of difference.

    He, several of his friends are working hard towards the V-order.

    It is a pity that the guy who has been closed for a while should enter this order. The rest of the people, including him, only touched this order slightly.

    Now, in Qin Ran's body, I saw the same order that I have always touched, but it is difficult to cross.

    The heart of the 'casting swordsman' is complicated.

    He still remembers that when he first saw Qin Ran, Qin Ran was powerful, but he did not reach this level beyond his expectations.

    "What a terrible guy!"

    The 'casting swordsman' took a deep breath and looked at the volcanic temper of the changing demons. He couldn’t help but secretly punch.

    He suddenly found himself lazy recently.

    When did it become this look?

    He can't remember.

    I don't know when it started. The time in a huge city far exceeds the time in the copy world. Although it is nominally grinding itself, only he knows what it is.

    Still not wanting to take the risk of the copy world?

    Although there are opportunities in the insurance, the risk is the risk, he does not want to bear.

    But

    It is time to change.

    The 'casting swordsman' silently made up his mind.

    At this time, the devil's inflammation of the morphological change occurred, and the heavy shackles were on the earth that was full of demonic inflammation.

    "Hong!"

    In an unprecedented explosion, a pillar of flames rose into the sky.

    In the flame column, the illusion of the devil is almost turned into an entity.

    It roared in the sky, and a heavy punch slammed into the black mist.

    "Boom!"

    The earth is shaking.

    But this is just the beginning!

    Hey, hey!

    Rumble!

    The heavy fist of the devil's shadow is like a machine gun. It hits the black mist, and the earthquake of the earth becomes an earthquake. The real castle that has been burned over has quickly become a ruin in such an earthquake.

    Ah ah ah

    In the sorrow of mourning, the black mist quickly disappeared.

    Undoubtedly, the existence hidden in the black mist is unwilling.

    As long as you can be close!

    There is a chance to turn over!

    Holding this belief, hiding in the presence of black mist, trying to make the last effort, desperately rushed to Qinran in midair.

    However, Qin Ran, who has already witnessed the other party's means, did not give the other party a chance.

    When the black mist just flew up, the demon phantom stretched out the claws of the flames, and grabbed the other's tail, and once again slammed the other side on the ground, it was a continuous and fast fist.

    It was not until the black mist completely turned into a small-sized crystal that stopped and disappeared.

    I have been waiting for the evil spirits on the side. I don’t need Qin’s instructions. A flashing body appeared next to the crystal. After careful inspection, I copied it in my hand and flew toward Qin Ran.

    [Name: Broken Voodoo Soul]

    [Type: Odd]

    [Quality: III]

    [attack power: no]

    [defensive power: III]

    [Attribute: Sacrifice]

    [Special effects: Voodoo consumption]

    [Requirement: Mysterious Knowledge (Proficient)]

    [Remarks: Voodoo hunters are not only revered for their strength, but also with a cruel style of doing things, and things that are made up of tormented souls satisfy all of them.]

……

    [Sacrifice: You can offer it to the gods who like the soul, you will get a different reward]

……

    Looking at the [broken voodoo soul crystal], Qin Ran has a pair of eyes.

    There is no doubt that the other party has not died.

    Even the body that the other party appears here is not.

    Or—

    The other party did not dare to appear on the body.

    Only a few small means can be used to influence the player, thus extending the tentacles of their own strength into the huge city.

    As for why?

    Qin Ran, who had returned to the room with 'unexpected strength' more than once, knew that the 'unexpected' forces were eventually wiped out by the huge city.

    If the opponent does not have the 'shell of the player' protection, even a small amount of power will be discovered by the huge city, and then erased.

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    "Interesting."

    Qin Ran’s heart is talking to himself, but his eyes are sweeping around.

    He clearly remembers that before him, someone had already stared at this power.

    When this force emerges, the other party cannot be indifferent.

    In fact, when the 'gluttony' told him that there was a different smell here, Qin Ran was always cautious about the person who might be hidden in the dark.

    After all, the other party is the vigilance of the pub owner.

    Time passes by one minute.

    Qin Ran did not find anything.

    At this time, the 'casting swordsman' came over.

    "I have written down the human condition."

    Said the "casting swordsman".

    Don't use it [or "don't need it"]

    "Bad the way."

    Qin Ran answered.

    This is the fact that he came here to help 'J. Perelman's, helping the other side is to do it.

    In this regard, the 'casting swordsman' did not defend.

    He just wrote down the kindness, and then he thought that it would be better to return in the future.

    "You see J.Are Perelman and De Koman? ”

    Asked 'casting swordsman'.

    "Before the dungeons in the castle, the castle has been brought out by my entourage, and the aborigines of these castles are temporarily outside the Hook alley."

    Qin Ran answered.

    "Castle Aboriginal?"

    "They are not phantoms?"

    'The swordsmith' is a glimpse.

    "Some are, some are contractual followers."

    Qin Ran said while looking at the evil spirit behind him.

    "Is it useful to you?"

    Qin Ran pinched [broken voodoo soul crystal] asked.

    The upper evil spirit nodded as if it were a pug.

    There is no intention to sacrifice to any god who likes the soul, and never expects the so-called reward of Qin Ran, directly throwing the [broken voodoo soul crystal] to the upper evil spirit.

    The evil spirits that could not wait for it were not picked up by hand. They opened their mouths and smashed the [broken voodoo soul crystal] and swallowed it in one bite.

    "Is its body a dog?"

    The 'casting swordsman' secretly guessed.

    Then, the 'casting swordsman' found that the upper evil spirit seemed to have broken his thoughts and was staring at him.

    The 'casting swordsman' could not help but smile.

    "I am a loyal dog!"

    "Not a dog!"

    The upper evil spirit explained it earnestly.

    "Is there a difference?"

    'The swordsmith' is a glimpse.

    "The dog will bite people, the loyal dog is…Protector! ”

    The upper evil spirit was a flash, and after the shuttle, it appeared behind Qin Ran. On its palm, a puppet that was merged with the void at the last moment was hung on it.

    The evil spirits of the upper hand shook hands, and the broken puppets were thrown to the ground.

    Then, it shook his clothes and looked at Qin Ran.

    Boss