Crazy Steps When Duke and his party entered the area in Odul, they didn't know what words to describe here.

The surrounding scenery is actually similar to the Guardian Temple area, and it is still built on the standard of giants, which is a super giant palace.

Everyone is here to kill the evil gods. Seeing this giant Greek corridor column embracing dozens of people, it has changed from the initial shock to the current habit.

The temple is still the temple, and the breath and atmosphere in the air are completely different.

Originally, everyone thought that the feeling here would be like Angela or Haka Temple, full of traces of worship of evil gods, but who thought it was not like that at all.

The surroundings are filled with a sense of transparency, spreading a slight sense of pleasure.

This feeling is very light, so light that it makes people almost unable to sense it.

But Duke was very alert.

As a time traveler, he has watched countless horror movies and is well aware of the success of horror movies.

If a terrifying atmosphere of death is created at the beginning, then this horror film is destined to end the box office.

From ordinary to terrifying, that's a single portion.

From happiness to terror and despair, it is not a double-part, but a four-fold or even ten-fold blow.

This is the psychological gap brought by the heaven to hell!

Therefore, the paste rule is to first create a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

Duke looked around, and he thought someone would notice it.

Who knew that a calm wise man didn't see any of them, but he found a hoof in the waves.

"Lalala!" Yirel jumped forward happily. The special, a bit like a crooked S-shaped legs, just like a small spring. The light posture reminded Duke of the primary school student who went to school on the first day with his small schoolbag.

Putting it on the hoof means, "I didn't take medicine today, I feel so cute!"

You are so cute!

Duke is unhappy! Duke is furious!

Without saying a word, he grabbed the little tail that was swaying around his hooves.

"Ah!" The hoof screamed in surprise.

Then Du was kicked up on his butt and almost kicked a dog to eat shit.

"Duke, what are you doing?" Without calling Duke the name of commander, the hoof has grown. If Duke is called "Master", then it is a man to a man.

"Silly! There is something wrong with this air!" The moment Duke finished speaking, the alliance's strong men all responded.

Magney and other scientific guys immediately took out the gas mask from the storage space bag.

Jaina was already wearing the ice shield, and expanded the scope of the cover a hundred times in one breath, wrapping up the entire league hero group. She was also Xiri, and the burden was not too great.

Duke shook his head and frowned, "No, stop, these things are useless. What I mean exactly is that the air around him has strange energy in the spiritual realm."

Magni put away his gas mask and Jaina restrained her shield.

"Ah?" Tirio and others couldn't understand.

“Does many people feel a little happy and happy?”

"It's a bit!" Everyone reflected.

"The more calm and firm a person is, the less likely he is to be affected." Duke said this, and everyone understood.

"I don't understand a little!" Magni frowned and said, "Tirio, Gavinlad, Marlad, Leadlin and Yirel are all paladins, and the other four people don't feel anything. And many people are just a little excited even if they don't believe in the Holy Light. Why is Yirel alone..."

Eriel seemed to find out that something was wrong, so she covered her butt and stood there as if she was wronged, not daring to complain about Duke kicking her ass.

Duke pressed his hand on Eriel's head: "Didn't you notice? This guy is the youngest!"

When Duke gave the answer, Ilushia and Kalia felt like they were caught in the heart. Judging from the human eyes, the elves and dwarves present were mostly old monsters.

If we have to deal with age, all human women are at the level of aunts. However, after immortality, we ignore the age limit.

Eternal Eighteen, eternal beauty as beautiful as a flower.

Even if the age is constant, the increase in age and experience will eventually make people more calm.

Only the hoof is already the leader, but at heart, this guy is the real girl!

Duke suddenly envied the Draenei people, and his body grew up very early, and then he was in an extremely long adolescence. When he finally died of old age, his body declined rapidly.

Coupled with his amazing magic and combat talent, he is a natural fighting nation!

Duke looked at the aggrieved hoof and sighed, at least comforted her: "It's okay. It's not a mistake to be young, and no one wants to target you. Just when facing Yugesaron below, anyone with a weak will or a gap in his heart may be targeted by Yugesaron. Perhaps when he is under the mental impact, he will do many ugly things. At that time, please forgive me."

Marlad walked up and bowed deeply to Duke with his burly body: "Thank you, Commander, for your reminder. It is better to make a small mistake at this time than to make a fatal mistake when facing a strong enemy later. Our leader is young and frivolous, and needs your care and tips."

After saying that, he almost pressed his hoof head and bowed to Duke again.

The hoof was wronged, but he did as he did. There was no way, who made Marlad the "Marrad" appointed by Villen, who was specifically responsible for making points and urging her. The big and big fake Marlad would never argue with the hoof, but he would firmly 'sanction' for the occasional off-line behavior of the hoof. The hoof was a little afraid of Marlad from the bottom of his heart.

Duke accepted Marlad's thanks calmly on the surface, and was also very satisfied with the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkey, but his heart was a little...ache.

Master, I am not afraid of something happening to my hooves, I am afraid of something happening to myself!

Duke is absolutely true for simple and positive behavior. But the ancient god-level spirit attacks Shenma, uh, it should be... okay!

After a little mobilization, everyone finally passed the hall that was supposed to be General Vizaks' stronghold and came to the top of the crazy ladder of the largest Hall of Terror in Odur.

It could be installed in the huge round arched temples of several football fields, without Yugesaron at all. Everyone's eyes were focused on the Vicu woman of unknown origin in the middle of the temple hall.

It was a beautiful woman wearing a dark yellow short shirt, exposed her navel, and a dark green long skirt on her lower body.

Under the black and brown hair, there is a simple silver hairband that sets off a straight and heroic face.

Since she is a quasi-giant Weiku, she naturally can't be called a little girl. Her figure is at least three meters long.
Chapter completed!