Diablo Destruction

No matter what I say, this little fox just doesn't agree. I just arrogantly said that if you go, then I will go with it too. It makes me have a headache, and I can't help but feel touched. She is so sure that I'm gone forever, but I was still able to say this, even if it was arrogant, it was enough to move me.

Exactly, when I was about to violently take this little fox away, there were a few adventurers below. I saw them, the white wolf.

"Don't you let you leave here?" I frowned.

"No Lucia, how come we have a face back?" The white wolf suddenly saw a surprised expression when he saw the little fox beside me.

"You just happened to bring me this little fox, don't let her run around again." I was relieved, and suddenly lifted the collar of the little fox from behind, and brought her into the air in surprise.

"Villain, what are you gonna do, let me down."

I couldn't help being caught by a little fox in front of me, struggling in the air like a frightened kitten, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at me fiercely, of course, with the power of an assassin in her area, of course, it is impossible to compare with me. The barbarian broke free.

"Grasp it."

The white wolves looked at me with a stunned expression. Before I screamed, I subconsciously grabbed an arm with the Paladin Malagueby.

"No matter what the little fox says, don't let go, take her out of here, if you still want her to live."

I’m afraid that Uncle White Wolf’s M can’t resist the S attribute of the little fox. I told him solemnly. Sure enough, as soon as I heard about the life of the little fox, the white wolf and Malabu looked awkward and grabbed her. Hands tightened a bit.

"You two fools. Put me down quickly. Have you stopped listening to my words?"

Seeing that he was handed to the white wolf and Malagueby. Lucia looked pleased. It's just that this villain is always against me. Don't listen to me. Can White Wolf and Malagueby still defy our orders? but. She is clearly miscalculated. Probably I said something to them before. Plus it's about the life of the little fox. So the two were shouted by the little fox. Subconsciously let go. But then he caught even tighter.

"Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to let the bad guy die alone. You cowards. Stupid..."

Lucia's nose burst into anger. I never dared to disobey the two people I ordered. What's wrong Why didn't you listen to yourself? Is it brainwashed by that bad guy?

"Adult. I..."

He heard Lucia scolding. The white wolf stared at me in a daze.

"Do you want to say go with me? Save it. The person in charge of this operation is me. I said how it is. If you want to go together, apply to the alliance to become the person in charge first." When he finished, I interrupted coldly.

"Go quickly, this is an order, if you still think of me as the person in charge, and also as a friend of mine." I gritted my teeth and said firmly.

The white wolf looked at the druid in a daze. From the other party's eyes. He saw a kind of punishment that put life and death outside, and his nose suddenly sore. Something came out of my heart, maybe. He is not the most qualified person in charge, but he is the best person in charge, able to fight alongside such people without regret.

However, I am too weak.

Grabbing Lucia, the white wolf suddenly bowed straight and solemn.

"Mr. Lord, you must take care."

Cook and Malagueby also seem to understand what they are, with their red eyes, like the white wolf, following the highest etiquette.

This is all right, silently watching the figure of the four people leaving, I suddenly smiled, riding Xiaoxue slowly to the depths, the little ghost also fell asleep, it seems, can only rely on us, I patted Xiao Xue's head snarled low, and a warm message came from his heart.

"Cowards, you cowards, let me go, bad guys, don't die, I won't let you go if you die..."

On the way, Lucia was still struggling, her tears slipping crystally from her face, and even her voice was a little hoarse. The white wolf and Malaguet sighed from time to time.

If the enemy is too strong, then if the adults go alone, they may still be able to escape at the speed of the ghost wolf king. If the speed of the ghost wolf king cannot escape the enemy, then the four of them can only become a burden. Lucia's cleverness, should not think of this.

Concern is chaotic.

"Bad guys, I will not let you go, and I will never let you go, so please don't die."

In the end, Lucia finally gave up her struggle. The white wolves and Malagobi grabbed her, and her eyes seemed to lose focus, and she kept muttering.

Seeing such Lucia, the three big men looked at each other bitterly, as if they had made a decision, turned a corner, and walked to another path.

The road has become barren, and the more we go up the mountain, the more barren the land becomes. The mud is even filled with a scorched black color. The faint air of death envelopes the entire mountain. The huge branches of decay on the ground, gently When it touched, it cracked open crisply, the dead grass was all over the ground, the corpses of skeletal animals were scattered in it, and the creek filled with stench black water and the corpses of fish, everything was there Explain that this place was originally a place of green mountains and green waters, where birds and beasts were in harmony, but under the strong evil momentum, it has already become a place of death.

The enemy exudes his rampant momentum without any care. It seems to regard the powerful people of the first world as nothing. Every time they go to the center, the pressure seems to be a little bigger. The long way forward gives people the feeling of the other side. The momentum is not the same as the end, the soaring violent evil, and even a black cloud over the top of the mountain, it is said that the black lightning that only appears in **** is flashing in the dark cloud, and roars like a ghost. Naruto.

Such a momentum, I am afraid that even the projection of the great demon Barr will not be there, here I couldn't help but smiled and shook my head, though. Even if the opposite is Balti body. I can't retreat now. Otherwise, I will be shrouded in endless nightmares by the dozens of tragic brothers.

As soon as the mountain reached the ground, the evil atmosphere of the entire space had almost concentrated into a substance, surrounded by a hazy gray mist that was extremely uncomfortable, lingering from the ground into the black clouds, a scorching heat The huge waves of earth rushed head-on. In the state of flame resistance above 70, my life also went to more than ten points in an instant.

However, I have no time to look at a trivial moment. At this moment, my mind has been completely shocked by the scene in front of me, the blood in my body is boiling, I am desperately rushing up my head, the brain buzzing, like an instant Bulging several times, a sorrowful blood slowly flowed from the corner of the mouth.

On a flat ground at the top of the mountain. Dozens of corpses are listed. They either stand, tilt, or fall half-down, struggling to maintain their postures, and are placed in front of me like stone carvings. These stiff corpses have a common feature, that is their faces The twisted expression on the face, and the movements that are maintained. All deeply revealed a anger. Fear, regret. Powerless feelings, a faint black mist enveloped them. The untidy faces, all twisted, looming in the mist, magnified indefinitely, and looked like a sinner who was struggling in the Styx.

"How? My art masterpiece."

In the center surrounded by a corpse, a buzzing hoarse sound on a piece of more than ten meters high ground, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, with a domineering evil momentum resounding in it There was a trace of excitement in my ear, as if I was very satisfied with my "art work".

At this point, my heart suddenly calmed down, probably something must be reversed, with no trace of affection, as if looking at the dead, with no eyes, raised his head, and looked at the enemy above the boulder.

"well."

I spit out two words from my mouth. This kind of cold voice with extreme sound surprised me even a little.

"Just, something is missing."

"Oh, what's still missing?" With a meaning of interest, the humorous voice uttered again.

"You are still missing."

I smiled slightly at the voice, and I know that this smile must be cold.

"Haha, interesting, human mouth is really powerful."

Along with the sound of the master's ear-shaking laughter, the black mist slowly dissipated. Above the boulder, another tall "red boulder" boulder stands on it.

On that hand, on the thigh, on the abdomen and in front of the chest, and the swollen muscles on the neck, accompanied by its breathing, as if alive, it was slightly ups and downs, the lines were clear and tight, plus it was more than a barbarian The tall and sturdy body makes it look like an indestructible hill, with a blood-red skin, as if it had just crawled out of the blood pool, and a sturdy body with a huge devil's head on it, the pair of big copper bells Bloodthirsty eyes, a pair of extremely hard black horns, and sharp sharp fangs, all revealed its strength and brutality, a pair of blood-red bat wings closed behind, the high arched wing bones gave me There is a feeling that if the blood wings spread out, they can completely block the light above my head.

However, the most shocking thing is the wisdom revealed in its bloodthirsty eyes. There is a good description of it. The hooligan is not terrible, I am afraid that the hooligan is cultural, and the powerful monster is not terrible, even if it is not enemy. Adventurers can still escape in various ways, however, when a powerful monster has intelligence and experience no less than humans, it will become very scary.

"Great Devil----Barrow."

When I first saw the appearance of the enemy, I could not help recalling the introduction in Kane's book, and then spit out coldly, the big devil ---- Barrow, the characteristic monster in the group of demons, Born in the deepest part of Hellfire Furnace, their existence is to whip and play with the soul of life. It is the guard of Diablo and one of the most loyal running dogs.

However, this is definitely not an ordinary Barrow, because the Barrow of the first world, that is, projection, they are absolutely impossible to show this wisdom.

"Yes, but..." Barrow smiled with his fangs cracked, and Tong Ling's big eyes pulled at the same time. Make its smile look terrible.

"Barogg is just a general term for our kind. My name is Gamoro. With two wings, he is the most loyal and trustworthy servant of His Highness Diapolo."

Two-wing strength?

At this moment, I was deeply shocked. It is different from the name of our human leader, elite, king (small SS), devil, and devil. Heaven and Hell have their own set of strength levels, which are Wingless, Quasi-Two Wings, Bi-Wings, Quasi-Four Wings, and Four Wings. Although they are called differently, they can also correspond one by one. This big demon named Gamoro Barrow, claiming to be the strength of the second wing. Isn't that equivalent to the strength of the small SS level after the four demon kings? This is not a projection S-class, but a real SS-class powerhouse.

I am afraid that even if Kasha and Farah came together, it was a question of whether or not they could escape in the face of such a powerful enemy. At this moment, I showed deep helplessness, not for my impending fate, but for innumerability. Ten dead brothers avenged themselves.

"Don't worry. Although I am the second wing's strength in hell. But now it is not. Gamoro seems to have seen my thoughts, and probably feels like my strength. There is no worries at all, and he does not care. Such amazing news was revealed.

"With my original power. No one can allow me to cross the barriers from the third world to the first world, even with the power of His Highness Diablo."

That's right, just like the sinking demon from Camp Roger last time, didn't Kasha say it? With the strength of the Andalel Demon King level, he can only reluctantly get a sinking demon. Even if Diapolo is much stronger than Andalil, it is impossible to send a strong two-wing power, if you can. , The first world was already in chaos.

"So, in order to complete the task, I suppressed my strength to be close to the strength of ordinary Bagro, and was sent here by Diablo."

Seeing the small human face expressing tightly and loosely, Gamorro's mouth showed an ironic smile. Even the ordinary Barrow has an 82-level strength. For this weak human like an ant, to Ordinarily, Barrow’s strength, coupled with his two-winged combat experience, dealing with him is still no different from killing an ant. Humans, indeed, will be confused by the beautiful illusion in front of them, but they can’t see the essence of the facts. Stupid creature.

"Humans, do you think you can beat me with your current strength? Yes, I did feel that in this forest, there is no less than me now, and I can even defeat my existence, but it definitely does not include you ..."

Gamoro's words made me stunned, and his fists clenched tightly unconsciously.

why? !

"Then can you give me this unbearable opponent, what is the task of Diablo?"

Tolerate the sad and chaotic emotions in my heart. Since I knew that the Brogge, who was originally a two-winged strongman, now only has the strength of ordinary Brog, I feel that I have the ability to fight him. I am not now. So anxious.

"I'm curious. Did you plan to drive the dwarves to attack the elves this time? If so, then I can only doubt your IQ level."

This Gamoro has probably been in **** for a long time, and few companions can speak, so now in the first world, when there is a person to speak, there will be more words, and I am not annoyed by my satire to him. Talked back.

"Yes, this attack on the elves is indeed directed by me. However, this was originally just used as a task introduction. It does not matter whether it can succeed. No, it should be said that it can’t succeed at all. It is hidden in the elves. There are a lot of strong people."

Suddenly, it fanned its huge bat wings casually, and the unintentionally turbulent wind revealed a dark red evil wave. The big demon Brog was originally born from the depths of the furnace of hell. Its ability is to operate **** flames, and at the same time, it is also immune to all flame attacks.

"And this time My Highness Diablo's task was to find me a very interesting adventurer." Gamoro finally said, adding his slender tongue with fiery red saliva to his fangs.

"Very interesting adventurer?"

"Yes, according to His Royal Highness Diablo, he defeated the sinking demon sent by Andalil to the first world. Although it was only a small sinking demon, as a low-level adventurer, his strength was worthy of admiration. Then, The seal of the Hradic family has also been uncovered. It is said that Duriel’s projection of the old woman who always likes to hide herself. After thousands of years of hiding, he was finally turned over by an adventurer and killed, Dia His Royal Highness Polo has been happy for several days."

Gamorro said with narrowed eyes, as if Diablo was happy, that is, he was happy when he talked about the two demon kings, Andalil and Durell. There is no trace of respect, but full of irony, as a slave of the Diablo series, and has the strength of the two wings, he does not need to look at the faces of these two devil too much, except that the strength is not obvious, the wisdom is deep. Belial made him feel terrified.

Take another step back and say that four thousand years ago, the four demon kings made a hell. If Gamorro still pays homage to these two demon kings, then there is a ghost.

"However, Diapolo is very skeptical that the adventurer who excavated the Hradic clan and defeated the Drury projection was the one who killed the weak servants sent by Andalil. This is not without basis. In the history of the mainland, God always favors individual human beings. All the light is concentrated on them. For example, Taraxa."

When Gamoro spoke of Tarasha, his eyes could not help revealing a look of awe. Thousands of years ago, it was this horrible human being. Leading the mage guild to seal the three demon gods including his master. Although he took advantage of the time when the four demon kings rebelled and the strength of the three demon gods was weak, as a demon compared with a powerful demon at birth, Congenitally weak humans can achieve this degree, even if they are as strong as Gamoro, they have to admire Youjia and respect the strong. This is the psychology that both humans and demons have.

"Therefore, His Highness Diablo sent me to stop the adventurer from appearing as an excellent person like Tarasana, so that the adventurer must be wiped out."

"But what does this have to do with your attack on elves?"

"Why doesn't matter? Your Highness Diapolo knows that after the adventurer defeats Durell, he will definitely come to Kurast to practice in accordance with the rigid rules of your human beings. Don't be surprised. We are dealing with you humans in hell. For thousands of years, just as you know us, we know the same about you."

With both hands on his chest, Gamorro flapped his wings, fluttering and fluttering up, bringing the terrifying wind with a terrifying dark flame, blowing on my face, and since there was a numbness and pain in the rain of acid rain, It slowly fluttered its wings and flew down from the stone. The huge body of more than five meters high, when the feet with the sharp strong armor touched the ground, there was no sound, so I was secretly alert. The lightness of this big man is beyond my expectation.

The strong hill-like body stood before me, even if I was riding on the snow, it was just up to his chest. Camoro's demon head showed a terrified and disgusting smile, and pointed at me gently.

"So, I led the attack on the elves, because His Royal Highness Diablo believed that if he was an excellent adventurer, he would definitely come in and join in. Those who are favored by God, always It’s not safe enough."

His eyes were fixed on me: "Then, among all human adventurers, I found you."

When Gamoro said the last sentence, everything was suddenly clear. It turned out that all these incidents, including the attack of the elves, the support of the Adventurer Alliance, and the sacrifice of more than 60 adventurers, The fuse is still on my head. At this time, I really don’t know how to describe my inner five kinds of miscellaneous things, and suddenly I gave birth to a shadow of "Is it a disaster star, is it better not to exist"? idea.

"My words have been finished, so much, then humans, you should also tell me, killing Andariel's servants, unlocking the seal of the Hladik family and defeating the projection of the Drury, is it you."

At the moment when this sentence was spoken, Gamoro suddenly exuded a violent black flame, and the ground centered on him began to slowly melt into a piece of black melt. This piece of black melt spread quickly, just right. He stopped at the foot of Xiaoxue's feet, and at this time, Gamorro exuded a hundred and ten times more majestic momentum than before, spreading his feet with four or five meters long wings. Like a demon king, he floated on the hot melt, and the color of his body gradually changed from blood red to dark red. It seems to be integrated with the molten mortar on the ground.

Jump from Xiao Xue. I patted it on the head. Although Xiaoxue was powerful, but this battle was not where he could participate. My heart moved. The other four ghost wolves were summoned back by me, and Xiaoxue. But under my instructions, I reluctantly turned around and left, not recalling it for the time being, maybe it will come in handy in the end.

"Don't you already have an answer in your heart?"

I took a deep breath, the irritable breath boiling in the blood.

"Yes, even if you are not that person, with your ability to show, I will wipe you out." Gamoro smiled evilly and cruelly.

"However, I was very curious, facing me. Why can you keep calm and confident, is it self-confident? Or not afraid of death? Strange, I even smelled a kind of similar breath on you, well, it was full of irritability And the breath of killing, shouldn't you be the blood of the demon?" Gamoro sniffed in the air of the ugly demon nose, and then slowly opened the gate to release the violent genes deep inside the body. I asked in doubt.

"Your words are so much, you can see if you try it? Ha ha..."

Because of the frantic violence in the body. There was a bit of twist and cruelty on my smiling face. Laughter also became low and hoarse, revealing a beast-like madness.

next moment. My original figure suddenly disappeared without any aura. There is no process, and then, in front of Gamorro in a huge blood bear pose, from the original is not half as tall as it is now more than half higher than it, the change is so abrupt.

The blood red hair spread all over the body, exuding a smell of blood, madness, willfulness, longing, and endless power flooding every inch of the body's skin, giving me a strong and confident self-control, spraying from the nose and mouth The earth's irritable breath hit Gamorro, who seemed a little lost due to the drastic changes in the situation, with the purest killing and destruction breath, perfectly suppressing the sigh of death that it just exuded.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ----, it's really interesting, it's so interesting!!"

Suddenly for a while, Gamorro suddenly spread his wings and opened his arms, laughing like a frenzy, and the crazy laugh was clearly audible tens of miles away.

"Humans, with your current level and strength, should be highly regarded and loved in the human world. Unexpectedly, as you who have cultivated into the backbone of humanity and resisted the invasion of our hell, the breath of your body is even more pure than the purest. Is the devil still pure? Isn’t it ironic?"

"Is it favored?"

A sarcasm flashed in my eyes: "I can't stand such a favor."

"Haha, it's so funny, please forgive me for being rude, human, you are qualified to let me know the name, tell me, what is your name?"

"Wu Fan, Druid Wu Fan."

The violent blood in the blood bear is roaring wildly, and I have no patience to endure this tedious Barrow.

"Well, Wu Fan, how about my suggestions?" Gamoro asked suddenly.

"As your last words."

The blood-red eyes stared at him, and he was fascinated by a layer of black mist. The instinct of fighting and killing consciousness was hitting my nerves like waves of devil's ears, seducing me to my eyes. The fierce enemy threw a fist and fought a battle happily. Sure enough, there was no fit of small ghosts. It was a bit reluctant to completely control this force.

"How about joining our hell?"

"What are you kidding?"

I desperately suppressed my instincts and stared at him coldly, because his advice was so ridiculous, so ridiculous that I couldn't help but want to listen to it and see what he could say.

"No, no, I'm not kidding you?" Gamorro raised his thick, sharp fingers and shook them gently.

"If you want, I will recommend to His Highness Diablo. If your potential makes it satisfying, it can even waste huge power to pass you directly from the first world back to hell, and then cultivate into a heart. "Speaking of which, Gamorro watched my eyes grow crazier.

"You have great potential, the devil's breath is so pure on you, much purer than me. Although it is still young, but over time, it will easily surpass me and become a devil-level existence."

Seeing that I was silent, Gamoro thought I was moving, and he laughed coldly.

"Don’t hesitate, don’t look at your humans uniting those birdmen, fighting with our hells, we feel lucky, it’s just that we didn’t do our utmost, once the three demon gods truly unite the whole hell, it will be you At the time of human destruction, and this time is not far away, to become a demon, or die, you have only these two options."

"is it?"

I looked at this baroque with excess self-expression, and a cruel smile came out of my mouth. I’ve had enough, but it’s not without gain to endure so long. From its words, I heard that **** is not Calm, perhaps, there is also an existence that can compete with the forces of the Three Demon Gods and the four Demon Kings who apparently obey the Three Demon Gods.

Now, I can't bear it anymore. "Okay, then I will join you in hell."

Half-opened blood-red fangs giant mouth, scarlet tongue licking inside, lightly covered with a layer of blood-red pupils representing the black mist of destruction, showing crazy eyes, at this time my expression should be divided into It is terrible and terrifying.

"Just use your head as a name."

With such a grin, before Gamoro reacted, I had lifted the big fist of the water tank and knocked him to the ground, dragging a 100-meter gully straight down from the hillside. Stopped.

"It was originally thought that we could also be colleagues who served Diapolo together. It's a pity."

Slowly, Gamoro floated up from the ravine, and the stones and soil sticking to it fell down, but the next moment, these gravel dust that had not fallen into the ground, all became one. The plume of smoke, vaporized, completely vaporized under absolute high temperature.

At this time, Gamoro's face was covered with a layer of gray-black breath, and a wave of stronger momentum emanated from it, just like a huge wave, clearly a big wave never seen before him. Heading forward, I originally thought this was the biggest wave, but after the huge wave, I found that a more powerful wave than the previous one followed and rushed back, and the wave was stronger than the wave. It seemed that there was never an end.

And the strong momentum with a scorching breath, centered on Gamoro, formed a substantial air wave, emanating from below the hillside, looking down from the mountain, the endless flat forest around the mountain like a green blanket~ www.readwn.com~ is being blown into another green wave by this air wave, which has been spreading, and it has faded away after dozens of miles, which shows that Gamoro's momentum is strong.

This is his true strength.

Gamoro, who kept bowing his body and bursting his powerful power, suddenly exuded a strange whine of "ho **** ho" from his mouth after his momentum reached a peak. It's like enjoying a pleasant feeling.

Suddenly, his body began to swell slowly, at an undetectable rate at first, but soon, it became obvious. The original solid muscles bulged like a balloon, and at the same time, together The dazzling dark red liquid secreted from its dark red skin, more and more, and finally wrapped tightly around every part of his body.

A moment later, a huge demon more than ten meters high, covered with a layer of bright red liquid, appeared in front of me. The bright dark red liquid on it was roaring and burning, exuding strong destruction and evil. Breath, this is the fiercest melt in the deepest furnace of hell.

This is Gamoro's true gesture. Zhang Hang hung his appetite, but felt that it would be tragic. The seventh sense of Xiaoqi’s man was very effective, and grace...