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Chapter 535: Back to God

It has only been a few days since everyone was swallowed by the Sharoman Snake...

This news is undoubtedly very important to many people, especially Golon.

Just imagine, take the sword saint Alex who entered and successfully escaped with Goron as an example. He spent nearly twenty years in the space inside the belly of the Sharoman Snake. Not only did he grow from a fledgling adventure team leader to a peak powerhouse in the traditional sense of the Dota Continent, but he also grew from a young and young aristocratic boy to a wandering sword saint who had experienced vicissitudes of life. He was no longer young.

If Goron is like him, then not to mention rushing to the imperial capital Black Mountain in time to rescue his mother Lafana, I am afraid that her cheap younger brothers and sisters will have already given birth to a lot of them by then.

However, Ge Long did not have the feeling of laughing at all. Seeing the blue whale, no, seeing his "daughter", seeing the dragon girl Enya, Ge Long's mind was blank, and he had no time to react for a moment. It seemed that because the blow was too strong, the little ogre was in a state of stagnation of thinking at this time.

Saving the family was the only thought in Ge Long's mind, and it was the whole meaning of his ability to continue to live. But what would happen if he failed to save it was the question that the little ogre had been avoiding and thinking about in his heart. He once witnessed the scene of the ogre who was as close as his family, who was cruelly slaughtered by the black-handed tribe, which had been bothering him for many years and lingering in his life. The thing he feared the most was that such a tragic scene appeared in front of him again, and that fate fell on his blood relatives who he attached more importance to.

However, at this moment, the most terrifying nightmare actually became a reality. Although Enya has no substantial blood relationship with him, Ge Long had already regarded this dragon orphan as his daughter in his heart, not to mention the unsolved curse of the giant sea god adding the little ogre name "Mother's Love". Seeing that she was only left with a skeleton, Ge Long had not fallen into the stagnation of self-protection thinking, he would have completely collapsed if he hadn't done it well.

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"It seems that you have experienced a lot of things when I am not here..."

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded beside Goron. This voice had a strange rhythm and seemed to have infinite magic, reawakening Goron's will on the verge of collapse.

Ge Long turned his head in confusion and saw a huge figure standing beside him that seemed to be able to cover the sky.

It was a female "giant" close to seven meters tall, with long silver-white wavy hair and dark brown skin shining like a gem in the sun.

This should have been a beautiful elf that was comparable to a giant monster, but at this time, he had to use "too fullness" to describe this female giant. It reached seven meters, which was comparable to the terrifying height of a hilly giant. However, the three figures of this woman may have added up to this number.

"Mr. Desert King, your weight has increased again..." Ge Long chuckled. Although the laughter sounded even worse than crying, it was already the best reaction that Ge Long did everything he could to "pretend".

"My little beauty, since I was separated from you, I have to overeat to relieve my longing for you, so it is normal to gain weight, but if you like me, I am willing to lose weight again 'for you'." The Desert King said in a playful tone, obviously trying to make the little ogre a little easier.

"To be honest, since I was last time I was fucked by your 'hot kiss' for a week, I could only see the 'slim self' in the mirror again, just like looking at another person. But to be honest, I still miss the feeling that the flesh on my stomach will not tremble when I walk... Although the flesh on my chest will tremble no matter how it decreases."

If there were others around, they would tremble in fear at this moment. The famous Desert King was a famous Desert King. Her weight and figure have always been a taboo. Let alone anyone who has the courage to laugh at the Desert King, one of the strongest people in this plane, would even be torn to pieces by the angry Sand Cat Warrior on the spot. However, at this moment, the Desert King Xerxes, as the patron saint of the desert, would actually make a joke about his figure, and the reason was to make the person in front of him smile.

The Desert King's "work" was not in vain. The corner of Ge Long's mouth, which had already stiffened, finally slightly raised. This fine change was keenly captured by the Desert King. She only heard her smile lightly and continued: "My little beauty, do you know, you have been standing here for two days."

"Two days!" Goron was shocked, and then he realized that he had many unfinished tasks waiting for him, so he had no time to make him daze. For a moment, a sudden aroused arousal in his heart, and he said bluntly to the desert king beside him: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

The Desert King obviously had the extreme "love" of the "loved concubine" in front of him, and he didn't care about this rude behavior. She shrugged her fat and round shoulders and said, "It's no wonder that I've delayed it for a while. It's just now. As for your friends, well, they're also very unfair. Otherwise, you can turn around and look behind you and you will know why I said that."

Ge Long's heart was full of doubts, and slowly turned around, and the next moment he was surprised and couldn't stop talking. What he saw was an absolute battlefield, with huge pits and ground burned into transparent crystals by high temperatures, and many places were stained with a lot of completely dry blood.

"When did the battle happen here? Why don't I remember at all, where are my companions? Where are they? Are they injured?"

"You really don't remember anything..." The Desert King showed a helpless smile and said, "During the days when you were unconscious, your friends and my soldiers have been trying to wake you up, but you also saw that as long as anyone approaches you, you will immediately attack you. They have to fight with you. Fortunately, my soldiers have nine lives, so they are not completely destroyed in your hands. As for your companions..."

When he heard the Desert King's story, some scattered memory fragments suddenly appeared in Ge Long's mind, making him vaguely remember some of the things that happened during his loss of consciousness. The Desert King did not lie. All this in front of him was indeed caused by him. Ge Long had seen many totem pole wrecks he made, and some were obviously footprints left by the giant.

Seeing this scene, a feeling of guilt suddenly arose in Geron's heart, followed by something more important: "How are they? Is anyone dead at my hands?"

The Desert King shook his head and replied, "You seem to have kept your hands instinctively, and your friends did not do their best. Finally, no one died. Except for the few who have already left by themselves, the rest are now not far away from this, and my mission temporary camp recovers from the wounded camp."

Hearing that no one died, Ge Long finally breathed a little relieved. He was not surprised to hear that someone had left. After all, those people gathered together for the same purpose, that is, they would naturally part ways after leaving the Yellow Springs world. As for whom the person leaving was, it didn't matter.

Just as the two were talking, two more figures came over from a distance. To be precise, one ran in front and the other chased behind.

Before Ge Long could see clearly, a pretty figure rushed to him, and then stood close to the ogre, but looked straight and said nothing.

Goron looked carefully and saw that the person who came was not the leader of the new generation of Apocalypse Knights of the Holy See, who else could the famine knight Izriel be?

"Wait...wait, idiot girl, you, don't run away..."

The panting figure behind finally caught up. She grabbed Izriel's arm, bent over and panted for a long time before she raised her head, and then her eyes just happened to collide with the little ogre.

"Ah~!" The scared lady Armenis jumped back and then exclaimed: "Empress...ah, Goria, are you awake?"

Just as he recovered from his sanity, Ge Long didn't care about the word "sissy" that he didn't say completely. Looking at the daughter of the general who was inseparable from his friends and friends, he forced a smile and asked: "Well, I'm sorry for what happened before, but can you tell me what happened? My previous memory is temporarily confused."

After all, Armenis had honed social studies in the imperial aristocratic circle and quickly returned to normal. She stood up straight and her expression returned to normal, saying, "You were dazed when you looked at the pile of bones, and then you would attack immediately no matter who approached you, and then almost had a fight with everyone here. Those Apocalypse Knights didn't do anything. The muscle woman and the black smoke man were planning to attack you, but the disgusting green fat man didn't know how to coax them away. Then the Lord Kok tried to put a piece of yellow paper on your forehead, as if to awaken your mind.

You slapped her heavily in the face, and then she ran away in anger and scolded her. I don’t know where she went. Now there is only Alex and I, and this idiot girl. Alex was beaten the most by you, and she is still in a coma. As for this idiot, she doesn’t know why she just sticks to you and doesn’t want to leave. Although you didn’t take the initiative to attack her, in order not to affect her in the previous battle, everyone could only find a way to make her faint, take her away from you and locked up in the camp. But just now, I was a little careless, and she broke free from the shackles and ran to you again."
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