Dungeon Player

Chapter 394 I may beat you to death (Third update, please vote for me)

In the darkness, a tattooed ogre with yellow eyes slowly walked out. To be precise, it should be said to be a pineapple.

"Welcome, Sherlock."

Pineapple came out of the dust and stood in front of Sherlock.

At this time, Sherlock still maintains his posture in front of the players. Even with a height of more than five meters, he does not feel short in front of Pineapple.

"You don't even bring me with me now, Lord? You were still very enthusiastic towards me when we first met. It's really sad."

Sherlock sighed and showed a "what a pity" expression.

"It seems that my plan is completely within your expectations. When did it start?"

"Ah, let's start when you started contacting Morgan in Bankazia."

Sherlock thought for a while and said:

"Morgan found a book said to be left by Luoji Langkaimi. It recorded in detail how to control ogres. However, based on the inheritance left by Luoji Langkaimi, I really didn't expect it. What is the method to control them 100%? When Luo Jilangkaimi brought all the seeds of the underground world to provoke the war between the two worlds, he also relied on completely defeating the ogre tribe before allowing them to serve. He, so I think you deliberately let Morgan discover that book, right?"

"Yes, I showed it to him. The high-level demon thought he had found it after all the hard work."

Pineapple smiled and said:

"It's only been a few thousand years. Are the levels of high-level demons now so poor?"

"It's not particularly bad. The few high-level demons I know are actually quite good." Sherlock recalled for a moment, but he quickly pulled his thoughts back and continued:

"Let's get back to the point. Morgan thought he could use you to control the ogres, and the book he found should contain instructions on how to control you, right? After he released you from Bankazia, he asked you to infiltrate me. , after the start of the city battle, directly control the internal explosion of the ogres. Maybe your initial suggestion was to let me control the ogres to defend the city, but when you discovered that I used the portal to connect the sighing wilderness and the eternal kingdom dungeon. , you have already decided to capture the portal after the start, and then transport the ogres directly to my dungeon, right? Or was it your initiative?"

After Sherlock finished speaking, Pineapple didn't answer, but looking at Pineapple's expression, Sherlock guessed that they were inseparable.

"Well, that's a good plan, but I have some questions."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, Pineapple said first:

"Do you want to ask me why I betrayed you? Haha, do you really think you are Luo Jilangkaimi? I have never been truly loyal to you. Luojilangkaimi is dead, and his power should belong to me! "

"No, I don't want to ask such a boring question, the power of boring people who destroy the world. If you want it, I will be very happy to give it to you, but it is a pity that I can't give you that kind of memory and power. Just for you. What I want to say is, do you know Alexander?"

Sherlock patted the dust on his shoulder. His expression actually didn't expect Pineapple to answer.

"Alexander? The son of some grand duke? Why should I know such a little person?"

"It seems that he doesn't know the inside story."

Sherlock nodded, and then he began to move his body:

"Then get ready, I plan to give you a good beating, because you made me waste a lot of resources, and I am very, very tired today, so I am very angry, and the attack may not be serious. Don't blame me if I beat you to death. "

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about... ugh?!"

Pineapple was about to laugh, but before he could finish his words, Sherlock's figure appeared in front of him. Sherlock's fist almost seemed to break through the space, dragging a fist wind visible to the naked eye. , struck Pineapple on the face in just an instant. His mouth that was originally speaking was completely deformed by the punch, and the ogre's teeth were knocked out.

"boom!"

With the loud noise, Pineapple's body almost flew out in the direction of the fist strike, but just as his feet left the ground, Sherlock had already turned around and kicked the opponent hard from the opposite direction. The position of the pineapple's lower back.

"boom--!"

There was another loud noise, and this time Pineapple's body finally flew out and crashed into the wall of the fortress. The entire premise collapsed and fell into ruins.

Sherlock completed the backspin kick, tidied up his clothes that were slightly messy due to the two crisp blows, and then began to walk in the direction of the pineapple step by step.

When Sherlock walked to the ruins, he moved the bricks away quickly, and then revealed a rough ogre's hand. He grabbed the ogre's wrist, then pulled the wrist and walked outside. past.

The entire ruins fell down instantly with a crashing sound as the ogre's body was pulled out.

Sherlock dragged the tattooed ogre out and looked at the limp and motionless body, as well as the wide-open eyes, the deformed mouth, and the direct kick. The body is strangely completed at ninety degrees.

It was obvious that the tattooed ogre was dead and out of breath.

"Tsk, this demon's characteristics are really troublesome."

Sherlock looked at the body of the tattooed ogre and muttered to himself.

Black mist surrounded Sherlock from all directions, and in the black mist, many yellow pupils appeared.

"It's really a powerful physical force. Probably only my former master can match you in this aspect of power. But I have no body! Don't underestimate the Seventy-Two Demon Gods!"

Pineapple's voice had a sense of nothingness. After leaving the ogre's body, Pineapple's tone became completely different from before.

Black mist suddenly gathered on Sherlock's body, spinning like a whirlwind, looking like a black tornado.

But the fog dissipated all of a sudden, and Pineapple let out a weird cry. It sounded like he was hurt.

"How?! What is that?!"

Pineapple shouted.

The black mist quickly dissipated and began to escape in all directions, but the black mist of Pineapple didn't run too far and was bounced back as if it hit a wall.

As Sherlock stood there, a flashing magic circle appeared under his feet. The magic circle continued and expanded to a space of more than one hundred square meters, which was also the space where the black mist could only move.

Sherlock looked at Pineapple with a smile on his face:

"Who do you think provided the magic circle where Bankazia imprisoned you? It was me. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

As Sherlock spoke, he put a finger glove on his fist. The glove was densely engraved with magic arrays. The two fists wearing the glove collided together, and the light of the magic array became brighter and brighter. Obviously, it was no ordinary finger cot.

Sherlock walked towards the fog in front of him:

"I said, I may strike harder, so don't let me beat you to death."

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Victoria's Castle.

Liluo drank tea elegantly, and the three hamsters next to her each had a towel on their arms, obviously serving Liluo to drink afternoon tea.

But the environment and noise outside really didn’t seem like a suitable place for afternoon tea:

"Damn it! Where did so many humans come from! (Underworld Common Language)"

"Damn it! This monster is attacking the city too hard! Victoria is going to be demolished! (Common language of the surface world)"

"Hold it! Hold it all! We can't let the ogres break out! (Common language of the ground world)"

"Destroy the roadblocks! Kill the goblins who are releasing magic! Kill the goblins quickly! (Common language of the underground world)"

"Oh, eat the spear! Damn it! Take my last blow! (Common language of the ground world)"

………………

In addition, there were banging explosions, the roar of ogres, and the sound of laughter.

Liluo wiped her mouth, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the castle:

"Why did it take so long..."

Liluo's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

(Third update, please vote for me! There will be no fourth update tonight. I will go to bed early and make up for it tomorrow)

(PY's "Rebirth of the Jaguar" is a story about farming with exotic animals. 15,000 words, you can read it)

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