Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

That crazy woman must be watching, Flon and Finn thought at the same time.

Still the other party's care and hatred for Finn, it is impossible for the other party to run away, especially in that perverted heart, if she is not afraid of accidents, she would like to watch the live broadcast, and then cheer loudly for Finn's tragedy and desperation.

"Finn, that guy is waiting for the opportunity. Once we are dragged by monsters and consume a lot of stamina and supplies, it will be dangerous!"

As for the opponent's means, with his own only IV.5, Flon couldn't think of any other means other than the man-made maze Knossos' own trap.

But... just because it is a man-made labyrinth Knossos, it is more worthy of vigilance.

Such a creation, relying on its own strength is not a problem, but it is difficult to bring the team back intact.

However, thinking of his now inflated strength, Flon raised the corners of his mouth confidently.

"Strong, it's so strong, that posture, that expression, it's been a long time since I've seen such a child! I remember the last time I saw a child that was my favorite, it was when I met the little girl Jian Ji on the 12th floor .”

In the huge and wide hall, God Thanatos, who watched the battle on Finn's side through the reflection of a certain plant, exaggeratedly praised the blond human youth. 917

"Who is he? Can anyone tell me?"

Below, a group of mysterious people wearing hoods and cloaks looked at each other, and finally a leader stood up.

"My God, he is [Night Weaver] Flon Algon, a cadre of the Loki Familia."

"Oh oh oh~ So that's it, it's him! He is the Night Weaver. So... dear Baka, can you take special care of him? How about people being separated?"

The gloomy man watched the battle situation through the biological projection props, and nodded silently.

"Hee hee, as expected of the direct descendants of this work, I'll leave it to you! As for Valletta, I believe she will agree with my plan.

Fighting fiercely with the monsters, the Flon team was advancing with difficulty. After half an hour of fighting, they finally got through the way.

"Quick, and fast!"

The messy footsteps accelerated again, and soon a crossroad appeared in front of everyone.

But at this moment, an accident happened!

"Boom—"

The gate to the crossroads fell suddenly, and it was about to crush a member of the regiment into a pulp.

Flon supported the piranha's attack with one shot, turned around quickly with the strength of the rebound, kicked the opponent's back, and sent him over!

"Flon!"

"Boom

The scene engraved in Flon's mind at the last moment was everyone's horrified and worried eyes.

"Don't worry about me, I'll catch up with you soon!"

At this moment, Flon, who was isolated alone, did not panic, but had a faint smile on his face.

Even if the way of life was blocked and there were dozens of piranhas in front of him, he didn't panic.

"Using the advantages of the terrain, divide the combat power, and then defeat them one by one? The opponent's command is quite smart, knowing that the front is just right, so they play this kind of conspiracy. But ah..."

As he said that, Flon played a trick, with a wanton and flamboyant smile on his face.

"Any conspiracies and tricks, in the face of absolute strength, are chickens and dogs."

"Killing you is like killing chickens."

Indistinctly, the wind brushed against his cheeks, his golden hair shook, and his cloak trembled slightly.

He leaned forward, bowed his knees, pinned the spear to his left arm, and then—the young man tapped his toes, blurring his figure in an instant, turning into a straight stream of light and attacking the enemy's concentration

middle.

No sound and no sound, the place where the streamer passes by is turned into dust, and the terrain of the straight passage, which is not wide at all, allows Flon to play the terrifying advantage of penetrating.

Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang—"

In the blink of an eye, there was only a lonely standing there in the entire passage.

There is not even a trace of wear and tear on the equipment and weapons, and they are intact.

The remnants of the [Dark Faction] and Valetta, who peeped at his battle through the device, were immediately blown away!

"You are watching, the remnants of the [Dark Faction], oh, yes...and your Lord Lord God, let me guess, which respected Lord God is it?"

The whole hall fell silent.

All members of the [Dark Faction] were blond youths who seemed to be talking to themselves in the projection with ugly faces, because...he guessed it right.

Especially those pair of gilt golden eyes that seemed to see through all the secrets through space, which made the believers below panic even more.

The mentor's flirtatious male god with purple hair showed a look of interest on his face.

"Oh, it's so easy to fight. It's a little troublesome, and it's so dangerous, how can I meet you in person?"

Even if it is an evil god who is motivated by interest, he does not dare to bet on whether the other party dares to attack him, even if the divine power can be released at the moment when the god returns...

But...Compared with betting on whether the other party dares to do something, he doesn't want to return to the heaven now. You know...he is a typical workaholic in the heaven. Bored and regretful, I came to the Lower Realm and wanted to change the situation in the Lower Realm.

That's right, he, Thanatos, the god of death! As the person in charge of soul reincarnation, because the lower world is too peaceful, there are not so many soul reincarnations, which made him lose his job, so

.he needs more heavenly souls!

Or to put it more directly, the more people die, the more souls will be reincarnated naturally.

And how to increase the number of dead people? Naturally, the situation in the lower realm will be changed to an ancient one.

As long as Olalie is blown away, monsters emerge from the dungeon, and then wreak havoc on the earth, massacring the people of the lower world, it will be fine.

From the perspective of the god of death who holds the power of soul reincarnation, there is nothing wrong with this theory, but from the perspective of the people, this is an evil god!

From the perspective of Thanatos, the god of death, it can be explained why the gods are different from the people of the lower world.

God and man, not only the three views, habits, even thinking, the angle of looking at things, are completely different.

Flon walked slowly in the aisle, as if he was admiring this great work, without any tension at all.

On the other side that was divided, there was a huge problem.

Finn, the enemy who had been ambushed for a long time, was severely wounded with a knife, and immediately lost consciousness!

"Leader!!!"

Raul, An Qi and the others looked at the leader of the little human race who fell in a pool of blood, and felt that their spiritual pillars had collapsed.

In front of them, besides countless monsters, there was also a red-haired woman holding a weapon that exuded an ominous atmosphere, and she left without even looking at them.