Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 511 Dungeon (4)

"Pirates! Can you special quietly! You can talk to yourself all day long, you can't save your strength?"

A loud voice like a Hong Zhong, breaking through the silent dungeon, came from far away.

The night cleared and discerned, the direction of the sound, 100 meters away from the dungeon.

She slammed her eyes and quickly set her mind in the direction of the sound.

There, it should be the place where the dungeon guards the rest.

wait wait wait!

The night cleared and suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes passed a trace of surprise.

Didn't she get it wrong?

The guard shouted "Pirates of St." !

It was that ten years ago, the sin of the Death Castle?

It is said that ten years ago, the first Pirates of Nirvana sneaked into the Fort of Death, stealing things, and disappeared into the rivers and lakes, disappearing into the legend.

Many people say that the sacred death is in the Fortress of Death.

The fall of the Pirates of the Holy Land has also made the Fortune Fortress famous.

This is more than the old man... the old man who looks very unreliable... is it a stolen holy?

"I have been locked by you for several years. I don't want to let you talk. You are a dead man!" The old man snorted and snorted, and replied.

Xu is a perennial throat, and his voice is extremely harsh.

The guard did not make a sound.

Obviously, I have already got used to the character of the old man.

The night was cleared and the scalp was numb.

She dug her ears and stared at the old man.

The character of this old man feels a kind of inexplicable familiarity.

After the old man finished, he coughed a few times, and the twin-eyed eyes stared at the night: "Little girl, look at you..."

"You are stealing the holy?" If the night is clear and the old man is interrupted, he will return to the old man.

The old man shook his head like a chicken coop and snorted: "I didn't expect a little girl like you, I have heard of my name? Hahaha... I am still not in the rivers and lakes for many years, still on the rivers and lakes. There is a legend of Lao Tzu!"

It’s really stealing!

How does this stupid look a bit silly?

No wonder it will be trapped here for ten years.

"Well...there is indeed your legend." The night was so sullen and charming, "But this legend... is all about how you degraded the Fort of Death, and the legend of the generation of stolen saints."

"Hey!" The old man clenched his fists with excitement and blackened his face to the night. "How could Laozi be a bear! What is the death of the Fortune, if not the stinky boy, will Laozi be trapped here?"

"It is a fact that being trapped. Even if you make a swindle, you are fooled. That is also the skill of the other party." The night shrugged his shoulders and turned a blind eye to the excitement of stealing the holy.

Stinky boy?

Who is it referring to?

It’s hard to be... the fort of the Fortress of Death?

Oh, it seems unlikely.

The Death Fortress has existed for so many years, how could the Fortress be a... "Bad Boy"?

How to say it should also be an older veteran.

However, it is true that there is a bit of skill in making a generation of stolen sluts.

The night is clear and the air is so straightforward. If it is not trapped by the Xuanbing chain, I am afraid that it will be an old man who will be angry and snickering.

She said that the old man's character is a bit familiar.

And the personality of the ghost teacher is really similar.

The same impulse, the same temper.

The only difference is that it is... the ghost teacher does not care about the name.

And stealing the holy, is very concerned about their "famous name."

Therefore, at night, he said that he became a bear.

It’s not good to steal the whole person.

(End of this chapter)