Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game Chapter 132
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"Hu!"
In an instant, a desolate aura assaulted their faces.
In the forest of the wildlands, the ground was filled with towering trees, and mountains were stacked on top of each other.
Every mountain was like a huge meandering dragon, and its aura towered into the sky.
In the distance, there were also the roars of huge beasts that sounded like rolling thunder in the mountain range.
Moreover, was there a strong wind blowing past? The giant trees that reached into the clouds were swaying crazily, and the leaves were rustling and falling.
The atmosphere was indeed not right!
"This is an aura that Earth's original environment doesn't have."
Stark frowned and thought to himself.
At this moment, the crowd's discussions never stopped.
"Look! That's Black Shark Guild. Black Shark, who is ranked in the top 20, is their guild leader. Looks like there are quite a number of people from the guilds this time!"
"Didn't you see that person wearing black clothes? That's Black Shark, the big boss of the leaderboard! I plan to follow behind their guild this time and get a share of the profits!"
"Hehe, what does Black Shark Guild count as?"
"Look over there, that crowd with the ax symbol. That's the Battle Ax Guild! Battle Ax ranked fifth on the leaderboard is their guild leader!"
"Haha, Brother, you've noticed it too. The Battle Ax Guild has the largest number of members. This time, many elites have come. I believe that following them is the real smart choice!"
"Come on, haven't you noticed the Ending Blade Guild?"
"Ending Blade Guild? That guild is established by the top ten Ending Blade? No way!"
"However, Ending Blade didn't come. His son Harun came in his stead. That's also a 30th-ranked player on the leaderboard."
"Not only that, did you notice the old man beside Harlan? That is the 20th ranked ancient martial arts specialist Trafford!"
"Ancient martial arts Trafford? Could it be the Trafford that is said to practice ancient martial arts before the end of the world? I remember that after the end of the world, he rose up in an instant and brought the ancient martial arts of our country to greater heights!"
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"I've decided that I will follow behind this group of large guilds and look for opportunities!"
"Tch! What's so good about large guilds? Are there any loose experts forming a team? Anyone above level 40!"
Once they entered the Wildlands Forest, everyone began to discuss non-stop.
Stark, on the other hand, frowned as he looked at Harlan.
That was right. He recognized this name.
Yesterday, apart from Yvette telling him that Rachel had a remnant mark, this Harun seemed to have some information as well. He had a remnant mark on his hands!
At that time, because she was uncertain, Yvette did not tell him directly. Instead, she told him afterward.
And now, judging from the appearance of the incomplete mark, there should only be one complete note left!
Stark also did not expect to meet Harlan here.
Regardless of whether it was in his hands or not, he had to beat him to it first!
However, just as Stark was about to activate the Eternal Night Demonic Barrier and capture Harlan.
"Roar!"
A sharp noise stopped him in his tracks!
The ground had started to crumble.
The trees started to collapse one by one. Some of the beasts hiding in the dark began to flee in all directions.
The humans on the ground screamed in pain.
As the ground shattered, they fell into the underground abyss one by one.
This change lasted for a full ten minutes.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an explosion sounded.
In a mountain covered with cracks, a figure suddenly rushed out!
She had a pair of sharp bone wings, a head full of soft bamboo-like hair, and a figure with hands and feet that looked like a human woman.
However, her entire body was covered with scales, and her arms and calves were rife with barbs.
Other than the fact that her face was human, she looked like a witch from hell.
Moreover, Stark actually recognized the appearance of this witch.
The Queen of Blades.
She was once one of the rulers of the Zerg race in Starcraft!
Wasn't she a virtual character in the game?
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This made Stark completely dumbfounded.
Why was even the Queen of the Zerg race in Starcraft Here!
This apocalyptic era was becoming more and more unique!
Stark was extremely shocked.
"I'm finally out. Silver-winged Lion King, you're dead!"
The Queen of Blades, who was standing high in the sky, let out an angry roar.
Under her voice, the surrounding trees and boulders directly shattered into dust.
It was clear how powerful she was.
"Holy shit, what level of monster is this woman?!"
"Her voice can shatter gemstones. She's too powerful!"
"We can't afford to offend her!"
"Wait, she just said something about a silver-winged lion. Could it be a hidden mission?"
The survivors began to express their shock.
Under Stark's probing technique, everything about the Queen of Blades was question marks.
In other words, the Queen of Blades was probably much more powerful than Stark!
It wasn't just her level, but even her attributes were the same.
Just as Stark was about to face a great enemy...
Fortunately, the Queen of Blades didn't even look at the group of humans below and directly rushed into the depths of the forest.
As she flew, the air began to produce the sound of explosions.
Everyone looked at her back, unable to let go for a long time.
It was an oppressive force, an oppressive force with a huge disparity in strength.
After she left, Stark's gaze finally began to return.
"I've just entered the Wildlands Forest, and I've already encountered such a terrifying monster."
Even Stark could not help but think deeply.
"Forget it. Let's kill Harlan First!"
However, Stark only thought for less than a minute before deciding to stay here.
Whether it was the diamond treasure chest or the remnant mark on Harlan, it was worth it for Stark to make a move!
Stark tried to lock onto Harlan's position in the crowd.
However, he discovered that Harlan's trail had disappeared.
"Could it be that he's chasing after the Queen of Blades?" A thought flashed through Stark's mind.
However, that was just a guess. Stark immediately chased after her.
It wasn't a good idea to stay at the entrance of the Wildlands Forest.
Less than half an hour after Stark headed deeper into the forest, a castle suddenly appeared in his vision.
Even though it was rundown, the castle's shape could still be made out.
At this moment, the city walls were dilapidated and half of the gate had collapsed. Through the gate, one could vaguely see white bones everywhere.
Clearly, this castle had been abandoned for a long time.
Wait a minute. The notebook seemed to mention the Silver-winged Lion King's Dark Blue Castle!
A strange thought suddenly flashed through Stark's mind.
One had to know that the only way to find the clues to the diamond treasure chest was to find the Silver-winged Lion King.
And to find him, one had to find his sister in the castle!
Then this castle...
Stark's figure walked towards the castle.
Just as Stark appeared at the entrance, he heard some noise coming from inside the door.
"F*ck! There's nothing in this lousy castle!"
"I thought there was something good here, but it's just a f*cking pile of bones."
"F*ck, what a waste of time!"
The humans' complaints kept ringing out.
He didn't expect that someone would come here ahead of time.
Stark raised his eyebrows, but he still walked into the castle.
Although he knew from the discussion that they didn't find anything in the castle, it was different for Stark, who had the Mercenary King's detection skill.
[Ding. Broken Door. You can see its former glory. The blue symbol used to be the famous Blue Family!]
Under Stark's detection technique, a notification came from a pile of debris under the door.
"Blue Family. It seems that this is indeed the Blue Castle!"
A hint of excitement appeared in Stark's eyes. He immediately strode into the castle.
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