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Chapter 467 ? Tyrael vs. Big Pineapple?(2/3)

It is precisely because of this that Akara decided that she must follow some foreshadowing in the dark, and at all costs, she must take down this bloody wasteland as soon as possible, and even if the soldiers and soldiers fought to the end, their "Blind Eye" Taoist Association must stay here firmly and never retreat!

“…”

Kasha did not rush to speak or refute, but closed her eyes and silently digested what Akara had just said to her and the unrealistic dream.

"Ha...swept hell..."

"Akara, although I don't know what your nonsense dream is like, you should also know that the dispute between the Supreme Heaven and Hell has been going on for countless years, but even their angels cannot succeed, you dare to think about it..."

Speaking of this, Kasha suddenly smiled like a self-deprecating again, and then stopped.

"Forget it, since you have decided, I will follow your order!"

"But one thing, I still want to make it clear to you: our Luo Ge's blood is about to dye the land nearby red... Whether it is this blood wasteland, our monastery, or other places..."

"So I hope that your decision, and the sacrifices of our Roger sisters, are not meaningless..."

In fact, Kasha didn't believe in the dreams or the prophecies of the future that Akara just mentioned!

I'm afraid that the little girl who is still obsessed with the artifact and plans to make the "sky-sky" equipment as soon as possible and then use it to catch the "big pineapple" to beat him to think about it, right?

Of course, for some reason, Kasha also had a little extravagant hope in his heart...

She felt that if that little guy could really mass-produce the two rune artifacts displayed in that wooden house and equip 1,000 archers, then Kasha would really be able to do something that would be so exciting to think about it?

However, if you want to obtain something that can change the strength comparison of enemies and us, you must find a whole set of runes for the little guy, and this matter is obviously not too easy! Or, to save Kane, who is said to be a descendant of Master Heradim, from Tristrium? But if you want to save someone who doesn't know how to live or die, you must first recover the blood wasteland and defeat the demons in the cold land and the stone wilderness! Therefore, this matter seems to be back to the inescapable option of taking down the blood wasteland first...

"If nothing happens, I'll prepare now!"

After saying that, after drinking the last drink in one sip, Kasha nodded and stood up, walking towards the outside of the tent.

She needs to select a total of three thousand elite Roger warriors tomorrow and send them to Flavi, who is guarding the valley entrance connecting the cold land... This is not an easy job. She must go and give instructions now and make relevant preparations and logistics. If the movement is fast enough, they can set off at noon and then arrive in a day or two?

In fact, Kasha was not convinced by Akara's take for granted statements. She was just convinced by herself... You know, expelling the demons and regaining the fortress of their nuns can be said to be her strongest wish now!

And now, they are preparing to recover the blood wasteland. If they can't even do this, what hope will they have? She doesn't want to live like pigs and dogs in this Luoge camp, like pigs and dogs, to live by the demons, and enjoy the suffering cycle that day after day, which acts on their bodies and souls...

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Little Anne was in a fit of anger, trying not to think about something disgusting and having lunch stolen, now she was joining the lawn between the refugee and military areas with a group of children between five and eight years old in the camp Roger camp.

In the middle of this lawn, a group of children gathered together, next to a pit as big as a basin that they dug out and smeared very flat, and seemed to be muttering something.

"My Archangel Tyrel is the most powerful, and none of you can beat me!"

Among this small crowd, the little fat boy was dragging his nose with traces of snot in the nose that had just won a duel. While sucking his nose, he proudly held up his small wooden cage and cheered loudly, while enjoying the admiring gazes of other friends.

Among a group of yellow-faced children, it is rare for him to be so fat after several months of refugee career, and the fat in his body is still so thick! From this, it can be imagined that before the devil came, when the disaster occurred, this little kid must have been fatter than he is now, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have consumed the energy stored in the fat of his body now...

"What a shitty archangel, I tell you, the fear king Diapolo I just caught is the most powerful one!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

At this time, the little fat man in the crowd was surrounded by everyone and left. A little Anne, wearing a clean and tidy dress, with a plush toy bear tied around her waist, and also holding a small cage made of small wooden tacks in her hand. She pushed away the children blocking the way, walked to the fat man with a fierce look, and then glared at the other party fiercely.

In her small cage, there was a cricket similar to that of the earth's world, and it looked like a small bug as big as a thumb.

It turns out that this group of children are fighting bugs here!

The bug in Little Annie's hand was just now when she ran to the gate of Luoge camp and used a free bribe to enchant a bow and arrow, and asked the goalkeeper Ansal Luoge to run out to help her catch it.

Because, these little kids in the camp are full all day long and have nothing to do. Apart from gathering to play, there is nothing serious about doing, so that these little bugs that look very similar to crickets and are very combative are almost about to be caught in the camp!

If you want to get the right things, you can only look for the grass outside the dangerous camp wall. But most people will never dare to go out, even Annie herself dares!

"It's you, the bad girl from a rich family again!"

"It's useless, you definitely can't beat my Archangel! The day before yesterday, your king of hatred, Mephisto, died after being bitten by my Tyrel! Yesterday, your second king of destruction, Barr, was also bitten off by my Tyrel. Do you dare to come today? If it loses again, your three demons in hell will all die!"

Seeing that it was this bad girl who was indomitable and wanted to challenge her archangel every day, the fat man sucked his nose track and raised his fat chin high, glanced at the bug in the little girl's hand, and then sared disdainfully.

This little girl couldn't play with them, and they didn't like this little girl from a rich family! However, the other party still caught a bug every day and wanted to challenge him. He also took the names of the terrifying Three Demon Kings of Hell, which made him, the fat man who worshiped angels, feel very dissatisfied.

That's because, since the demons appeared, he has no more delicious food. He eats hard and dark bread every day, and occasionally has some salty fish and bean soup. Therefore, he hates those demons very much, especially those Three Demon Kings of Hell who are cursed by adults every day!

The little girl actually gave the insect a devil's name and wanted to defeat his archangel Tyrel, which made him very dissatisfied! In fact, the men and women around him were also jealous of this little girl who wore beautiful red skirts and rosy faces. She seemed to have good food every day and didn't like to play with each other.

"Hmph!"

"Dirty little fat man, the big pineapple I caught today is different. Look, it is much fatter than yesterday's, and it will definitely kill your archangel!"

After staring at the bug hidden in the cage in the other person's hand, Annie gritted her teeth and said:

"Anyway, I only know that today, I will win in the end. Just say whether you dare to fight my big pineapple? Or... your big angel is scared?!"

Squinted, little Annie pointed to the small mud pit surrounded by everyone, the small insect arena, and excitedly rushed towards the fat man in front of her with the same arrogant attitude.

(…)

(Little master, why are you so confident? If you lose again, your face will be really lost! Moreover, look at the insect in your hand, and then look at the one opposite him. Although the body shape and minions look similar, it is obvious that the other person has more experience... You don’t know that the other person has defeated more than a dozen opponents...

——After sighing, Tibers persuaded his little master a little laugh and crying to give him some psychological preparation so that he would not be too arrogant if he loses later. Anyway, Tibers also agreed with the words of the fat man opposite. The Diapolo he just caught in his little master might not be able to beat the archangel Tyrel...

If you lose again today, what name will the bug tomorrow be? Is it Lakanishu... or Bishuboshu? If that's the case, you'll lose from the momentum of the name alone...)

"Little fat man, just say whether you dare to compete?"

Anne ignored the little bear's misunderstandings, but still grabbed the insect cage in her hand and continued to fight against the enemy. No matter what, she would definitely win today!

Unfortunately, her projection cannot be cheated with clever little spells, otherwise, she would definitely make this little fat man who dared to beat her for two days and was sarcastic to look good!

"Just compete! Whoever loses will learn to bark three times by the puppy!"

The child was the most unstimulating. After hearing the other party's two consecutive agitation, the fat man ran to the side of the mud pit arena on the spot, opened the lid of the wooden cage and put his archangel Tyrell in first.

“??!”

The cricket insect named Archangel Tyrel just entered the arena, just like a veteran who had been through a long battle formation. After shaking his wings twice, he began to move his hands and feet inside and spin around the small mud pit without any hurry, as if waiting for the arrival of the enemy?

"Hmph! I will definitely not lose today anyway!"

In Little Anne's world, there was never the word "give up"! So, she sneered that way, walked quickly to the mud pit, glanced at the other party's Tyrel, cursed a few words before letting Captain Roger catch the big pineapple in.

Now, she didn't seem to have any good idea except for praying that her big pineapple could be a little more aggressive and bite the archangel to death as soon as possible.

“??!”

After Anne's King of Fear Diapolo, he had just entered the field and found that he had freed from the constraints of the cage, he had time to tweet happily. The archangel, who had been waiting for the enemy to come, jumped hard, pounced on it, and began to entangle and bite it!

"Go up the big pineapple and bite it to death!"

After seeing the two little bugs fighting quickly, Annie excitedly clasped her fists and cheered at the bugs in the pit arena.

Her insect was just caught from the grass outside, and there was a protective green color on her back, which proved that she had just left nature and entered the ranks of gladiators! The other party's archangel was covered in black all over. It seemed that she had already gotten rid of the characteristics of mud legs. The reflection on the other party's back, which was like a metallic light, looked as calm and fierce as an elite veteran of the hundred battles.

"The Archangel bit the demon to death!"

"Sir Tyrel, hurry up and bite that Diapolo to death!"

"Bite it to death! Justice will win!"

"Bite it to death, and bite that big demon to death!"

"Go up, Archangel! Yes, just bite its neck like that!"

"come on!"

"Ah, Tyrel is careful..."

"Quick! Bite it to death!"

Seeing the fun battle begins soon, a group of children cheered loudly for the archangel Tyrel, who represents the justice side, and asked Tyrel to kill the last three demons as soon as possible! And Little Anne, who represents the evil hell power, her voice was soon overshadowed by the cheering of more than a dozen children, and she could only stare at the two little bugs fighting angrily.

“…”

"Hey! What are their little guys doing? And why are our little Annie there too?!"

Kasha, who had just come out of the Akara tent in the northeast corner and was planning to go shopping in the middle of the camp, of course, he saw the group of quarrels and the conspicuous red figure silhouette who was mingling among the poor family's children at a glance.

Then, after hearing the sounds of children who shouted the slogans of defeating the demons and cheering the Archangel Tyrel, Kasha asked a little inexplicably the Roger warrior next to him who was looking at the children from afar, wanting to know what tricks those guys and the little Anne were playing.

"Report to Lord Kasha!"

"That's because they are fighting bugs! And our little nun, Mr. Anne, has lost for two days in a row! Her Barr and Mephisto were bitten to death by the archangel Tyrel in the hands of another little boy yesterday and the day before yesterday! And today, it is her third pet - the King of Fear Diapolo!"

The female Roger warrior who was in charge of guarding this area every day during the day, of course, knew what the little ghosts there were playing, so she smiled and reported loudly to her superiors.

Although, strictly speaking, the little nun Anne was with them, Roger, but... since the name given by a little girl to the insect was too domineering and hatred, Roger herself also hoped that Diapolo would be bitten to death by the righteous archangel as soon as possible, so that she would not hear that evil and terrifying name when she came out to stand guard another day?

"Ha! This is really fun!"

Kasha also played with fighting bugs when she was a child, so she was a little amused and laughed and laughed and laughed. After listening to the report of her Roger sisters, she stood aside with her arms in a hurry and looked away from afar, as if she was planning to wait for the Archangel and the King of Fear over there to decide the outcome?

However, her thoughts seemed to be the same as the Roger warrior next to her, and she also hoped that the archangel could defeat the evil hell demon as soon as possible!

"Come on! Tyrel!"

"Bite that demon to death! Tyrel, you are the strongest!"

"Defeat evil, justice will conquer!"

"That's right! That's it, Tyrel, bite off Diapolo's neck and bite it to death!"

The children were still excited to cheer Tyrel upside down, but none of them cheered on the King of Fear!

“??!”

Finally, it turned out that the children's cheering seemed to have worked. After seizing an opportunity, Tyrel, the archangel who represented justice and justice, bit the vital point of the neck exposed by the King of Fear Diapolo. Then, after the two sides rolled and confronted each other for a while, it simply bit off the head of the Diapolo and ate it in small mouthfuls with each other's neck.

"Ahhh! You lost, my archangel Tyrel won! Learn to bark quickly!"

After seeing his insects defeating the evil demon god from hell, the fat man dragged his long snot and pointed at the little girl and cheered happily.

Today, his invincible Archangel Tyrel won again, and then he let it slowly enjoy the delicious spoils, and did not rush to take back the food that was eating and replenishing its energy. This is the case with this kind of bug. After the two male insects fight, the victorious side will enjoy the body of the defeated side, and then grow stronger and find the female insect.
To be continued...
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