Chapter 604 Yes, I Am None Other than Master Dole Luo Gun.

The fall was inexorable—for Raphael.

The branches rustled against her cheek.

The moment he landed, there wasn't even the slightest protection... his body even bounced slightly. It was obviously extremely painful, but obviously she couldn't feel it at the moment - out of shock and fear.

"impossible--!"

I saw Raphael getting up again, holding on to his injured shoulder with difficulty, gritting his teeth, and once again approached the core and trunk of the tree.

She successfully touched the tree trunk again, but this time there was no response from the tree trunk... Even the colorful light on the tree crown gradually dimmed and disappeared, as if in response: There is no need to try again if you have failed.

"It's not true!" Raphael fell to his knees under the tree trunk, scraping hard with his fingertips, "It can't be true! I am...I am the real thing!"

The woman's frightened cries silenced everyone.

However, the unresponsive tree trunk ruthlessly reveals a certain truth.

"The result is obvious. It seems that the person who can truly inherit [Wolfield]... is still hiding somewhere else." Huai'an No. 1 quickly calmed down from the ups and downs of the battle for the [Red King's Tomb] - —As if he had never touched the dice, "In this case, it seems that the crisis has not been truly resolved."

These people will fight for the [Red King's Tomb] because [Walfield] cannot fight for it - it is safest only if it does not belong to anyone, so Yuhuatian insists on killing Raphael, the only heir. , to avoid future troubles forever.

But if the Raphael present is not the real person, it means that [Walfield] still has the possibility of being dominated.

"Why can't she fit in?" [Tiangu]'s father suddenly jumped out and appeared in front of the cubic cage in an instant. He stared closely at [Wolfield] in the cage, "Are you up to something? "

I saw the black-skinned sister slowly opening her eyes at this time. She exhaled lightly. Facing her father-in-law's question, she just sneered: "Why do you think I am still trapped here? Rather than Let you imprison me forever in this way, I would rather this soul fusion can succeed...Originally, from the moment I was created, I was given the mission to follow her. If she succeeds, I will just It's just returning to my originally arranged destiny. It's nothing more than being imprisoned by you like a specimen. Isn't it ten thousand times better?"

"Where is the real Raphael?" The old man immediately understood the situation and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." [Walfield] said calmly: "I was also surprised by this failure... Her fit is almost perfect, and she even has the most critical piece of genetic information, but she doesn't It’s just complete.”

"Talk about people." The old man frowned.

[Walfield] said expressionlessly: "She is like a key, the ultimate key that can open the treasure, but this key is not complete."

The old man's eyes narrowed for a moment, but at this moment he fell silent.

"Everyone, since even this Raphael is not real...do you still want to continue fighting?"

The voice... was the voice of SIR Xiaolin.

I saw that my sister had stepped off the Shen Miejia at some point, and helped Ah Lin Sir, who was weak all over.

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Wisps of blood started to fill the eyes from the wound, and gradually repaired to look like half of the severed calf... Yu Huatian took back the magic sword, but he still held one, but he didn't seem to have any intention of fighting again. .

Everyone was silent.

Yu Huatian frowned, looked at Mr. Luo who was protected by the golden shield, and asked in a deep voice: "When do you plan to throw again?"

"I've already thrown it today." Mr. Luo said very calmly: "As for the next time I throw it, I have to think about it carefully... maybe the inspiration comes and I can do it tomorrow."

"What if there is no inspiration?" Yu Huatian sneered.

Mr. Luo said seriously: "Within three to five days, or a year and a half, there will always be a flash of inspiration. Master Yu, don't worry, I will definitely vote."

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and said, "What if all these qualified people die before you vote?"

Mr. Luo said seriously: "Then I, the thrower, will have to take care of the [Red King's Mausoleum], and wait until the dice rolls up the qualified candidates again before making a decision on fate."

Yuhuatian pondered: "In other words, you can control the [Red King's Tomb] now?"

"I can control part of it." Mr. Luo thought for a while and said, "But I can't really activate it... But at present, it seems that [Red King's Mausoleum] should be my highest authority."

"Understood." [Lao Zhang] said in a deep voice: "That is to say, before you are in a good mood and are willing to throw, we all must stay alive or even prevent being assassinated by others...right?"

"Old sir, you can understand it this way." Mr. Luo nodded with a smile.

"I think it's more than that, right?" Zhao Huaian laughed bitterly, "We not only have to work hard to survive, but no matter who wants to get the [Red King's Tomb], they have to ask for it from your master, right? After all, there are many ways to throw it. , it can be random...or it can be fixed, right?"

"Don't worry, I will try my best to ensure fairness when throwing."

Obviously no one could listen to these words - if Mr. Luo hadn't been covered by an unbreakable tortoise shell, the dice would have been taken away from him long ago.

There are smart people here, and the existence of the dice makes them understand that the ownership of the [Red King's Tomb] is full of endless variables, and they can't think of any clues for a while.

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"Sister...I don't quite understand. What's going on?" My sister asked quietly at this time.

My sister said directly at this moment: "It means that the [Red King's Tomb] is temporarily in the hands of Mr. Luo, and he has the power to determine who gets the [Red King's Tomb]... But before that, [Red King's Tomb] Wang Ling] he can use it.”

My sister's heart suddenly moved, "I understand, Prince Regent!"

The elder sister patted her younger sister's head appreciatively and muttered: "However, I think this dice still has limitations... I guess it must have a time limit for the final throw, or other regulations, otherwise it would be OK There is no need to create this dice, wouldn’t it be over for Mr. Luo to get the [Red King’s Tomb] directly?”

"What should I say?" Xiaolin SIR asked nervously, "Is my idol in danger?"

My sister frowned and said, "I'm just guessing. If there are no restrictions, as long as your idol doesn't throw for one day, it will be equivalent to possessing the [Red King's Tomb]... Although he said that he only has limited control, but who knows the limit?" How much is it? There is a limit to one percent, and there is a limit to ninety-nine percent. It doesn't matter what you say? As for how the entire league will treat your idol after this, I'm afraid it will take a year of meetings to come up with an answer. The final result is here. As for us... I’m afraid we won’t be able to live in peace in the future.”

"How do you say that?" Ah Lin SIR asked in astonishment.

"Because we all have the final qualifications."...The voice of the Demon Witch appeared out of nowhere, and directly faced Sir Alin and said, "Xiao Linzi, we all have the opportunity to obtain [ People from the Red King's Tomb, you won't turn your back on them after you finish sucking them, secretly make them unable to stand up, and then kill them, right?"

The twin sister squeezed the witch's hand hard and stared, as if she could make a sound of "sizzling, sizzling".

The elder sister said: "Zi Yan and I are from [Xieyue Mountain], so we are naturally guarded by the mountain gate... If Yu Huatian can be the second-in-command of the White Steel City, there must be forces behind him. Mr. Lin, you I am from Hongyun Law Enforcement, and I am backed by [Nantianmen], so I might be able to get support from [Nantianmen]... As for Master Lu, we probably don’t need to worry, and then..."

The Chip Witch waved her hand, smiled and blew into Sir Lin's ear: "Xiao Linzi, look, you cheap lady is already on the fourth floor."

...a little itchy?

At this moment, a bright light burst out from the tree crown, shining on everyone... On the small island in the middle of the lake, only [Wolfield] was left imprisoned in the cube. In the cage.

Everything was silent, and [Walfield] sat down in despair.

At this time, she saw a piece of sand flowing towards her quickly, and then began to dent lines of text on the ground - text that she could understand and belonged to the technology side.

——Stay here well, I will come see you again...Nanzi.

"Admiral..."

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"What...what's going on?"

After the bright light, they appeared in [Raphael's Dream Castle] again - just now, they were in the internal subspace of [Wolfield], but now they have been expelled from the battleship.

Looking up, the battleship was still halfway inserted into the space of this [Dream Castle].

"It seems that there is no way to stay in that place." Zhao Huaian speculated: "Once the identification fails, or the identification is given up, or even if no operation is performed after a certain period of time, it will be judged as automatically giving up, and everyone will be teleported away... Perhaps, to maintain the existence of many people in that space, a certain amount of energy needs to be consumed. This is to save energy."

"There are only so many people left." [Tiangu] Old Man suddenly sighed

Looking around, there are still a few people, but compared to before entering the [Red King's Tomb], the number of people lost... is too many!

Not only were the three tribes [White], [Red], and [Feather] completely wiped out, but the entire White Steel Jinyi clan was also almost wiped out.

The super giant cruising robot fell directly here at this time. The old man climbed into it immediately - but it didn't take long before he walked out of it with a solemn expression, "Jiuyue is gone..."

"What?"

The twin sisters, Sir Kobayashi and the Witch, could not help but look surprised.

My sister even exclaimed at this time: "That place seems to have been opened... Could it be that the real Raphael is actually hiding inside? No, September must know what happened inside [Wolfield], He must have escaped with the real Raphael...I'm afraid he has already left the [Red King's Mausoleum]!"

Looking at it together, it was the strange cabin that once captured Duobao's consciousness, but now it was blooming like lotus petals - but it was obviously not what it looked like before they were sent to [Wolfield].

"September..." The old man lowered his head, "Are you...going to leave me again? But I...will still find you again!"

Then they saw the old man holding the lost Raphael in his arms and seemed to want to leave.

But at this time, it was seen that Raphael had blue-black blood streaks all over his body... His skin was even cracked, and his long fluorescent green hair was much grayer... He was starting to look older to the naked eye.

"Old sir, if you don't mind, please take Miss Raphael to the [Purification Bottle Room]." Mr. Luo suddenly said: "The device there can extend her life."

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Mr. Luo nodded and said, "The device [between the purifying bottles] was built immediately to cure Raphael. The old gentleman should know this better than me."

"How to get there?" the old man asked directly.

Mr. Luo held the dice in his hand at this moment, and a card-like light door instantly appeared in front of the old man.

“I don’t know how to use the [cleaning bottle].”

"It doesn't matter, I will guide you to use the [Purifying Bottle]." Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

The old man took Raphael into the light door without saying a word.

But Yuhuatian suddenly said in a deep voice: "Master Luo, if you leave the [Red King's Mausoleum], will the protection given to you by Dice still exist?"

"Yes." Mr. Luo nodded and said, "As long as the dice is always in my hand."

"The Heavenly Lord is also indestructible?" Yuhuatian asked again.

"I can't say for sure." Mr. Luo smiled slightly.

Seeing Yu Huatian hand over his hand at this moment, "In this way, it will not be inconvenient for the Sa family to bother... I think Mr. Luo also needs time to digest the harvest. If Mr. Luo returns to the City of White Steel, Yu will have one more thing to do with you. Discuss in detail.”

"Master Yu, are you leaving now?" Mr. Luo said, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"What kind of gift?"

"[Red King's Tomb] has a technology that can directly transport people from thousands of miles away, and can also send people thousands of miles away in an instant."

Yu Huatian muttered: "In this way, the Sa family will not be in a hurry to leave... The man over there, the Sa family has something to talk to you about. If you want to fight, you have to talk. Come here."

As he said that, he saw Yuhuatian turn into a streak of blood and escape into the distance, about a thousand meters away - in an instant, the person who was hiding behind the tree also turned into a streak of dark light.

The two landed almost at the same time.

At this time, Xiaolin SIR walked quickly with the twin sisters and the witch.

"Idol!" Xiaolin SIR gasped: "That Huai'an No. 1 is missing... it disappeared suddenly. He must have escaped when we weren't paying attention!"

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Luo said casually: "As long as the dice are still with me, Mr. Zhao will always find them."

SIR Xiaolin said directly: "Idol, if you ask me, if you don't roll the dice, you can occupy this [Red King's Tomb] as long as you can. When you really can't occupy it, you can tear it down to save money." Always being remembered by others... Anyway, you just need to pack the technology here, the important things that can be used, etc.?"

"Okay." Mr. Luo nodded at this time.

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Just after he finished speaking, he saw that the entire [Raphael's Dream Castle] was shaking at this moment... not only the [Dream Castle], [between the super planetary gears], and even the entire [Red King's Tomb], this Violent tremors occurred all the time.

"Fa...what happened?" Xiaolin SIR looked around nervously: "Is this place going to collapse?"

"No, it seems that... the [Red King's Mausoleum] is about to rise." The Witch was thoughtful at this time.

"Rise... rise?" Xiaolin SIR looked at his idol in horror, and said in disbelief: "Idol, are you really planning to..."

"It's up to you, pack it up and take it away." Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Let's drive the [Red King's Tomb] back to the alliance!"

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Peng——!

There was a loud noise, and the yellow sand soared into the sky like a giant snake in the world. The earth instantly opened a crack like a Great Rift Valley, and then an incomparably huge thing slowly rose up from the ground.

Quicksand flows down like a waterfall from the inverted pyramid-like mausoleum building.

On [Four Difficulties Mountain], the eyebrowless boy who had just wiped away his sweat and let out a sigh of relief turned around and stared at the towering thing in amazement, slowly driving towards the City of White Steel... …

[Red Wasteland], at this time, it was like half of the cake had been dug out.

"I really just carried a mountain back..." The eyebrowless boy frowned, and his expression changed immediately, and he saw dark clouds covering the sky outside the [Red Wasteland] in the direction of the empire.

The gloomy black mist stretches for thousands of miles, with lightning and thunder in it. If you look closely, you can see that they are not dark clouds at all, but countless... alien corps!

At this time, among the huge alien corps, only a huge chariot was seen, pulled by five extremely terrifying alien dragons.

"Your Majesty will go on a personal expedition..." The eyebrowless boy sighed instantly, "This second generation has no moral ethics!"

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"Your Majesty! That is... is that the [Red King's Mausoleum]?!"

In the majestic golden chariot, the second-generation emperor of the [Empire] looked divine and spoke with the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, "Keep it for me!"

In an instant, among the dark clouds, streaks of hundreds of feet of lightning rushed away!

The six spirit demons suddenly lost contact, which obviously made the second-generation emperor sitting on the throne a little unable to sit still...

The gathered lightning was instantly injected into the huge [Red King's Mausoleum], and its power was enough to kill all living creatures on the ground!

Above the sky, the six phantoms of the gods are thousands of feet high... They all step on the earth and turn into giant walls, blocking the way to the [Red King's Tomb]!

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"Wha... what's the sound?" Ah Lin SIR shuddered at this moment, "Why do I seem to hear the voice of the emperor again? Telling us... to stay?"

"It's an illusion, an illusion." Mr. Luo said seriously.

"Hallucination?" Ah Lin subconsciously turned his head and looked at the raccoon cat monster tied to his sister's hand. He stretched out his hand without squeezing the raccoon cat monster's neck and lifted it up, "You are like this and you are still doing evil? "

The tanuki monster struggled symbolically for a couple of times before giving up completely.

——Emperor...don't come over!

! There's a big monster here!