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Chapter 270 Reinhard.(1/2)

"Hellfire!"

In the blink of an eye, the night was illuminated by fire. The pillars of fire soared into the sky rose from the ground and burst out in the woods. The flames instantly scorched everything around them, and the dark coke spread in front of Hanas.

Under the high temperature, the air is distorted.

Azazler in the pillar of fire could only see a black shadow from outside, and Hanas pressed his palms on the ground and did not dare to relax at all. Because he knew that Azazler could not be so fragile.

The next moment, Azazel's hand stretched out from the pillar of fire.

The white mist slowly rose from her hands, a little surprised Hanas.

That is: Azazle's skin has no sign of burning.

"It seems even stronger than I thought."

Seeing that Azazel's arm was unscathed, Hanas quickly jumped away and his eyes were fixed on Azazel's position.

Boom!

When Hanas retreated, Azazler tore the pillar of fire with his hands. He appeared in front of Hanas, without any damage on his body.

Only the white mist emitted slowly rose.

Azazler took two steps forward slowly and pulled the distance from Hanas.

She said with a smirk:

"Hanas, is this only skill? That temperature is not enough for me to take a shower."

"cut!"

Hearing Azazel's contempt, Hanas stared at Azazel with annoyance.

And he had already shown a successful smile in his heart: I'll leave it to you next, Dior.

On the other side, Diorkuz had entered the Black Temple. He sneaked in the huge Black Temple, and his dead energy continued to spread around.

Diorkuz was a little concerned, that was, the Black Temple was filled with a sense of familiarity. It was like a blood connection, which made him wonder if it was his limbs.

However, Diorkuz found that the feeling was moving. It was like a human being, and Diorkuz felt puzzled.

I recalled my limbs and remembered the incident of Areci. I suddenly realized that it is very likely that someone had integrated his limbs like Areci.

Discovering this, Diorkuz had to give up his limbs first and turn around and concentrate on finding the fragments of the 'Slate of Truth'.

Finally, Diorkuz came to the innermost room through his death breath.

The luxurious room was covered with red carpets, and at the same time, a box was placed in the middle. When Diokuzi saw the box, his eyes lit up, and he instantly wrapped the box with dead energy to detect what was in it.

At this moment, Diorkuz suddenly discovered something was coming from behind.

Turned back suddenly.

The Black King looked at him with an expressionless face.

Oops! Exposed!

Decisively, Diokuz turned around and ran away with the box in his arms. However, the Black King said:

“That box is empty.”

"What!"

When Diorkuz heard the words of the Black King, he also received feedback from death.

The box is indeed empty.

Has the effort been squandered?

Diokuz turned around and looked at the Black King unwillingly, with unwillingness on his face. He calculated one less step, and the people of the Black Temple would not have put the fragments of the slate of truth in the treasure house so simply.

Why didn’t I expect such a simple thing? It’s over, and it’s all gone!

Diorkuz thought about the whole thing regretfully.

But there is still a chance!

Diorkuz, who noticed the Black King, found that he had not completely failed and had a chance. As long as he found the position of the fragment of the "Slate of Truth" he could turn the world around.

At this moment, the Black King took out a brown-yellow fragment from his pocket.

"You want this one."

Good opportunity!

The!World!

Buzz!

Diorkuz paused the time when the Black King took it out. He rushed over and just as he was holding the fragments, something incredible happened!

The Black King actually held the fragments in his hand.

"How is that possible!"

Diorkuz was shocked and paused time, but the Black King could still move.

At this time, time will recover.

The Black King held the fragments in his hand and stared at Diorkuz expressionlessly.

"Your trick is useless to someone of my level. Dior."

"How do you know my name?"

Diorkuz took a step back and stared at the Black King with alertness.

"Did you forget it? I also participated in the 'holy war', and the human being was the strongest."

"Humans are the strongest? Isn't that Bud?"

Diorkuz obviously doesn't believe what the Black King said.

"Dio, have you really forgotten? You, me, Freya. The three of us used to take risks together, laugh and sad. I am your former partner."

Swish!

Hearing this, Diokuz felt a headache. He pressed his head in pain and trembled.

here we go again!

memory!

Diorkuz saw a boy with a bright smile on his face.

He stood in front of the village gate and looked at himself.

The boy patted his chest and laughed loudly:

"My name is Ryanhard! My dream is to travel all over the world. I'm very happy to meet you, Diorkuz! We will be partners in the future!"

The boy's face was full of excitement and passion. The ordinary boy stood in front of him and Freya.

This is the first encounter.

After a change of appearance, Diorkuz saw the boy again.

It was a quiet night, and he sat beside him with a nervous look on his face. The fire in front of him was shining with fire, and the boy asked nervously later:

"Dio. Do you think Freya will accept me? I like her, but I don't know if she likes me?"

"Who knows? Don't ask me about your affairs."

"Dio, don't be so ruthless. After all, I am your partner."

The boy smiled awkwardly and looked at himself.

I didn't say anything about this. Instead, I looked at the fire in front of me with a smile, and said slowly later:

"Go and confess your love, maybe Freya likes you. Don't miss the opportunity if you are a man."

"Ah haha, I knew Dior would support me!"

The boy laughed generously after getting the answer.

The result, the next day.

"Dio! Help! I was rejected by Freya. I was so sad. I wanted to cry."

"Is that so? Then cry. At worst, I'll cry with you."

"Dio, you are my good brother. Hehe, suddenly I feel less sad, let's go and have a drink."

The boy hugged his shoulders and smiled brightly, and went to drink happily.

Change the face and turn it over again.

"Ahhhh! Dior, I discovered Freya's secret!"

The boy ran to himself brilliantly and smiled.

"What?"

"It turns out that Freya has always liked you, no wonder she rejected me. I envy you."
To be continued...
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