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It was already the third day since I arrived in the hell world. In three days, I crossed the vast dry and cracked land of death and walked thousands of miles, and then I finally saw a glimpse of other scenery.

Big mountains, endless mountains like the Arreat Mountains. The difference is that these rolling mountains are not covered with white snow and frost mist, but are extremely dry, ugly rocks with no vegetation, and thick brown-black smoke that can be seen from time to time. On the top of a mountain, a volcano suddenly erupted, and lava rose into the sky and flowed gracefully down the ridge, dyeing a rocky mountain scarlet.

Unfortunately.

Regarding the new environment in front of me, I can only sigh like this. Even if it is hell, there should be a relatively intact place. If it is what I have seen in the past few days, then I can probably understand why the hell clan is so crazy. has invaded the Dark Continent.

Looking at the continuous volcanoes in front of her, the sky and the earth were dyed black and red, like hell...well, this is indeed hell, Evelina yelled.

I'm also depressed. You just have a salted fish sword and you still care about the environment.

Evelina understood what I meant and explained.

Looking up at the volcano craters with thick smoke and lava, I thought on a whim that maybe I could change the flavor of the salmon sword.

Despite numerous protests from Evelina, I set foot on this volcanic complex, turning left and right. After spending most of the day dodging many monsters, I finally found a closed canyon. Although it was sweltering The rocks are sizzling, like a teppanyaki, but at least there is no smoke and dust here, and there is no hot lava. The premise is that the surrounding volcanoes will stay calm and don't spew out anything weird. something.

The reason why we had to leave the dry and cracked land of death where we were at the beginning early was because we were afraid of the four Stallones. The spiderweb-like dense cracks on the ground provided countless criss-crossing, underground tunnel-like spaces for the four Stallones. The Sinking Demon seems to be a local snake there. It is very familiar with the environment and can appear at any time through these cracks to attack. On the contrary, I am a newbie here and am ignorant.

I don't want to play the role of a Japanese in a tunnel battle.

Of course, this does not mean that I will let go of the four levels and countless top-quality equipment easily. After I find a way to deal with them, I will go back and kill all four Billy brothers in one fell swoop.

In a hidden place in the canyon, I dug a cave more than ten meters deep and summoned Xiaoxue and the others to guard the entrance. I could finally breathe a sigh of relief and cancel the cosplay bear transformation.

Although the Sinking Demon is a timid and cautious guy, he is also a very vengeful guy, so I didn’t dare to relax at all along the way, and kept transforming into a cosplay bear, for fear that they would take the opportunity to sneak attack, and face the powerful mid-level power of the four worlds. Besides, except for the cosplay bear, neither Xiaoxue nor the others, nor the Yaoyue Wolf Witch, are any match, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Even if those four guys hold grudges, they can't follow them all the way here. Besides, this is obviously not their home field. There are no cracks to hide in. If they dare to come, I will kill them.

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"Xiao Fan, this saint is very boring~~~" Just after canceling the transformation, a white light flashed, and the pungent and sultry breath turned into a fragrant fragrance. In the blink of an eye, the little ghost had already rushed into his arms, refusing to accept it.

stand up.

"What the hell is this? Why can't I come out after finally being alone with Xiaofan?" The little saint rolled around coquettishly and asked for comfort.

"There is nothing we can do about it. This is a hell world, a hell world." I sighed, gently caressing the little ghost's long moonlight hair, and kissed her on the face.

"Could it be that..." The little ghost was startled, and then became angry.

"Could it be that this is an important task given to me by God, to come here to purify hell?"

"The Three Demon Gods warmly welcome you." I said with a straight face and couldn't help laughing. This idiot ghost with paranoia still wants to purify hell. Thank God for not getting his butt burned by the volcanic lava outside.

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"Stupid Xiaofan, Dan Xiaofan, this holy girl is very powerful now." The little ghost puffed out his mouth in dissatisfaction and bit my earlobe gently with a whimper.

Damn it, that's a weak point there, don't use force!

I was so frightened that I peeed and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the saint is the most powerful. She can punch orphanages and kick slums, she is invincible in the world."

"Wow, what do you mean? Are you mocking me for bullying the weak?" The keen saint noticed the meaning of my words and gnawed her teeth slightly.

Aren't you just bullying the weak? I rolled my eyes speechlessly and softly begged for mercy, finally dispelling this little saint's interest in my earlobes.

"Seriously, little ghost, you are indeed a lot stronger. What happened when you dealt with Horatson last time?" After fighting like this with the little ghost, I suddenly remembered that I was fighting with Horatson at that time.

In the first battle, the last straw that broke the camel's back was exactly what the little ghost did.

Although in the eyes of Horason and I, that blow was just a straw, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it was a big deal. Not just a straw can break a strong camel like Horason.

According to my estimation, the power of Little Ghost's Holy Light Cannon (Holy Fusion) at that time was almost the same as the double flame fist I used when I was in the field.

The transformation of the Hell Fighting Bear can completely overwhelm the strong men in almost all fields. As the signature stunt of the Hell Fighting Bear, the power of the double flame fist cannot be used by just any strong man in any field. Only the likes of Ka

Only strong men like Los and Seattle can possess skills and techniques that rival their power.

In other words, the power of the little ghost's holy light cannon has actually reached the full blow of a strong person at the peak of the domain. And the little ghost's previous strength, even if it has a sacred domain, is at most around the peak of the pseudo-domain, even if it is a sacred fusion

It is the ultimate skill of the special and unique Saintess profession, and its power is a bit exaggerated. When I was at the peak of the pseudo-realm, I couldn't even launch such a powerful attack until I died.

Under all kinds of confusion, I suddenly remembered that before coming to the third world, Akara seemed to have given something to the little ghost. Could it be related to this?

"Hmph, you must be shocked. Xiaofan finally knows the strength of this saint."

Seeing my look of shock that didn't look fake, the little ghost triumphantly escaped from my arms and spun around in mid-air happily, like a butterfly. Dots of soft holy light radiated from her body, lingering like fireflies.

I was so stunned by the holy and beautiful appearance that I completely forgot that this was hell.

Suddenly, among these small light spots like fireflies, more than ten extremely huge holy light groups, about the size of a fist, appeared, like the king of fireflies. Leading all the little fireflies, they gathered around the little ghost.

, dance with her, hum with her, like a soldier, like a dancer.

"What on earth is this..." I was shocked by this dream-like scene, and I stretched out my hand blankly, trying to catch the huge light ball passing in front of my eyes.

The ball of light in front of me did not avoid my hand, nor did it resist. As I grabbed it, it lay quietly in my hand. It exuded a rich holy light, revealing a coldness that penetrated the heart.

of touch.

When I took a closer look at it, I couldn't help but marvel. This is simply the most beautiful work of art.

The fist-sized light group is actually a round diamond. Star-like light shines continuously from it. If you look deeper, you will find an even more amazing sight. This round diamond seems to be really a small

Like the universe, countless rays of light ten or a hundred times smaller than a hair connect those bright light points together, like magnificent and complex constellations.

This is a workmanship that even the elves would marvel at and feel incomparable to. Who made it?

Carefully holding up the round diamond and observing it again, I made a new discovery. It turns out that the thin lines and the bright spots are all part of the magic circle. This round diamond is only two-thirds the size of a fist.

Inside, if you count carefully, there are no fewer than ten magic arrays, all of which are extremely complex and delicate.

Compared with this magic diamond, the Emperor Sword given to me by Old Farah is simply too weak.

"What is this? Akala is willing to give you such a precious thing?" I was very surprised and couldn't help asking.

"Xiaofan is such an idiot." The little ghost held the same diamond in his hand and flew lightly in front of me. The light of the two diamonds intertwined and shone with extremely dazzling light, illuminating the dark cave brightly.

"Xiaofan, take a closer look at these diamonds."

"No matter how you look at it..." I muttered, looking at it over and over again. Apart from marveling at its beauty and ingenuity, I just...

"Wait a minute, a flash of light flashed.

"Are these...the perfect diamonds we collected?"

"Hmm, the stupid servant Xiaofan is not stupid at all." The little ghost nodded and smiled sweetly at me.

"How is this possible..." I couldn't help but exclaim. Although the shape and beauty of a perfect diamond can be regarded as a work of art, it must be far from the round diamond in front of me. In addition, the shape is also different, which is completely unexpected.

, in addition to the little ghost’s teeth, there are people who can polish such a hard diamond, no wonder I can’t connect the two together.

"In other words, this is actually returning the property to its original owner?" After thinking about it, I suddenly realized, and I said, when did Akara become so generous? It turned out that she was just using the diamond I gave her to polish it.

And then he just came back.

"What are these diamonds for? Could it be that the secret to your becoming stronger lies in these diamonds?"

I asked again, remembering that when Akara asked me to collect perfect diamonds, he did say that these diamonds could make the little ghost... to be precise, they could make the saint's profession stronger. This was obtained from the first-generation saint.

Passed on by experience, Balabala explained it this way.

"That's right, Xiaofan also knows about my ability in the sacred realm." The little ghost nodded.

"Sacred Domain... I remember it should be something like a domain realm, which can greatly enhance one's own strength." I scratched my head and giggled.

"What an incompetent knight. He can't even remember his master's most proud skill." The little ghost angrily hit me with his forehead and said.

"See for yourself. If you forget next time, I will bite off Xiaofan's bear tail."

I:"……"

Is the little ghost a saint or a witch? She can actually come up with such a terrible threat and bite off my already short bear tail. It’s simply terrifying.

With my heart trembling, I carefully approached and read the description of the Holy Domain skills that the little ghost showed me. I finally understood the biggest difference between the Holy Domain and the ordinary domain.

When an ally is in the Holy Domain, the Holy Domain can not only enhance the strength of the ally, but also enhance the strength of the little ghost. It is like a passive buff that works on itself and the ally within a range.

Especially, when the allies are holy professions such as Paladins and Priests, the strength bonus obtained by the little ghost will become higher.

This is also the reason why this profession is called the Saint. When the Saint is alone, she is not powerful, but once she gathers a large number of knights, priests, and warriors around her, this power is twisted together.

, it will become extremely terrifying. The saint is the core of the entire group. It represents the strongest strength.

With such powerful skills and power, it is no wonder that the first-generation saint had the final say in the Vatican. It was not until the saint was no longer a saint that the status of the saint gradually declined.

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To be continued...