Diablo Destruction

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It was a desolate and miserable place. There was no sun in the sky, only yellow sand blowing wildly all over the sky, and pieces of dead black clouds that seemed to be pressing down, making people gasp uncontrollably.

A fishy red light came out of nowhere, barely illuminating this place. The red light revealed a strong smell of blood and a chilling evil aura. The ground was covered with dirty black soil, full of life. Cut off, without a trace of the breath of living things.

But in that strong wind, there were faint howls of countless demons, like a group of demons dancing wildly. This lifeless scarlet and filthy soil trembled in the wind, as if countless monsters would emerge from the soil at any time.

Rumble...Rumble...Rumble...

A sound that was very different from the sound of wind and the howling of demons gradually sounded in this land, from far to near, and slowly became clearer. If you listened carefully, it seemed to be some heavy and chaotic footsteps.

With a rumble, a hill suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then there was another rumble. The hill trembled slightly, and suddenly suddenly rose higher. It seemed to be getting closer and closer, exuding an overwhelming aura.

Under the top of the hill, slowly, a pair of suffocating and terrifying red eyes opened, composed of countless compound eyes. As big as a house, it turned a few times in the pair of red eyes.

It's not a hill, it's a monster, a huge monster like a hill! ! !

As this hill monster appeared on this land, its body gradually enlarged, and finally turned into a towering mountain, and several deafening footsteps could be heard near it. There are five more side peaks that are slightly shorter.

These five side peaks. Following the main peak, we moved forward slowly in a consistent rhythm, seemingly unhurried and every step seemed to be in slow motion. But with its huge body. Even if it’s just one step. It's like being thousands of meters away, approaching this desolate, dead and bloody land slowly and quickly.

Finally, it stepped here. The huge outline was completely revealed.

The main peak is undoubtedly the body and head of the giant mountain monster in front of me. In the black shadow, many hard dismemberments can be vaguely seen. Protruding from the main peak, it is as ugly and terrifying as an alien.

Especially the head, with three huge crown horns in the shape of maple leaves, looks both ferocious and adds a bit of royal power.

And among the five side peaks, four of them have hard limbs with sharp angles like spider legs. They are all the legs of this giant mountain monster, and the one at the end is a chain that is constantly like The giant tail swung like a spiritual snake.

When its complete outline is revealed, if any adventurer appears here, they will definitely shout out the name of this behemoth.

The flesh and blood resurrector! ! !

Yes, the common flesh and blood resurrectors in the Demon Fortress are just less than one person tall. However, the huge mountain-sized flesh and blood resurrector in front of us is difficult to describe in words just how huge it is. Then The four giant legs with jointed limbs look like four stone pillars supporting the sky when you walk in.

The biggest characteristic of flesh and blood resurrectors is that they will constantly give birth to sons of evil, which are some kind of monster flesh and blood beasts that have a good appearance rate.

This giant mountain-sized flesh-and-blood resurrector is naturally no exception, but compared to its huge reminder, its followers and the flesh-and-blood beasts that were born are much inferior.

It wasn't until the giant flesh-and-blood resurrector stepped into this land for dozens of miles that slowly, some squirming objects appeared on the horizon.

If you take a closer look at these objects, you will see that there are flesh-and-blood resurrectors and flesh-and-blood beasts. The larger flesh-and-blood resurrectors are more than ten meters high and look like a small hill. And those flesh-and-blood beasts that are crawling on the ground and crawling forward with two feet, The largest one was like an elephant, with a hideous and terrifying face, a gaping mouth two meters wide, filled with jagged teeth, and covered with flesh and fur.

Any one of these huge flesh-and-blood resurrectors and these huge flesh-and-blood beasts would cause panic among adventurers if placed in the Dark Continent. However, compared with the giant mountain-shaped flesh-and-blood resurrector walking in the center, they would appear to be insignificant. Insignificant, like a giant dog surrounded by a swarm of ants.

According to their size, these flesh and blood resurrectors and flesh and blood beasts surround the giant flesh and blood resurrectors. The further to the outer layer, the smaller the size and the weaker their strength. However, the ordinary-sized flesh and blood resurrectors and flesh and blood beasts in the outermost layer are enough More than ten miles away from the giant flesh and blood resurrector.

This means that this group of flesh and blood resurrectors is huge in number, like a giant blanket covering the earth. If you sweep it roughly, there are no less than tens of thousands of them.

Such a huge and single group of monsters, the momentum they exude alone is enough to make most strong men flinch, not to mention the formidable aura exuded by the giant mountain-shaped flesh and blood resurrector, like the god of death. Arrival, at least with the high-level aura of the Demon King.

Even the most powerful people in the world would have to take a detour when encountering such a terrifying group of flesh and blood resurrectors, not daring to prove their intimidation.

This is hell, and this land, even in hell, is one of the most desolate places. According to legend, a shocking war took place here. It was that war that caused the life here to be cut off. For thousands of years, Not even many demons can survive here. Only the most ferocious, brave and powerful monsters can remain.

Only this group of powerful flesh-and-blood resurrectors are qualified to stand upright here, patrolling everywhere, as if they want to bring this desolate land into the scope of their ruling hunting.

When these flesh-and-blood resurrectors appeared on this land, even the strong wind was shattered by their huge power. Wherever they passed, the originally arrogant and roaring wind calmed down, mixed with the wailing breath of the demons in the wind. , and even more silently. Lose your voice like a good baby.

Only the bloody red light that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is still dimly shining on this land, shining on this group of flesh and blood resurrectors who have barged in unscrupulously.

Suddenly, the giant resurrector walking in front paused, seeming to notice something, and stopped.

Around it, the younger brothers behind it also stopped one by one and looked at the boss in confusion, as if they didn't understand what it was. Able to stop the advance of a group of his own armies.

not long ago. There is a group of Barog who do not know whether to live or die. They are individually strong and numerous, and they actually regard the boss and everyone else as their own meal.

Be the one leading the way. A mutated Lord Balog with two pairs of demon wings. After being easily killed by the boss. This group of Barog has become everyone's delicacy, no, the residue in the teeth of those flesh and blood beasts. It is the kind contribution of Balog.

Nothing can stop us. After defeating the Balog army, which was also the lord of one party, this group of flesh and blood resurrectors developed such unprecedented confidence.

However, at this time, the boss stopped.

Walking at the forefront, those large flesh and blood resurrectors more than ten meters tall who were closest to the giant flesh and blood resurrectors saw a clue.

The boss's eyes seemed to be aimed at the ground.

On the ground?

They followed their line of sight and saw what else was there besides the black filthy land?

Wait, it seems like it is indeed...

In the scarlet pupils of these flesh-and-blood resurrected people, besides the black dirt, there is something unexpected and strange.

It is a shining trace left on the ground, just like a place where a snail has crawled, winding and extending to the far end.

Looking carefully, this trace is clearly an ice road. The ice road is less than one meter wide. It stretches from the end here to the end over there. It seems that there is someone who is good at freezing power. From Passing here, I left traces of this snail-like ice road.

This trail of ice lay just in front of this group of flesh and blood resurrectors, causing the steps of the giant flesh and blood resurrectors to stop abruptly.

What happened to the boss? Could it be that he just ate the Balog Lord and was hungry again, so he wanted to find the owner of this ice road and ate it too?

So the flesh and blood resurrecters guessed.

The giant flesh-and-blood resurrector stood motionless on the spot, as if it had really turned into a big mountain. The pair of compound eyes the size of a house seemed to be frozen. They no longer moved around, but stared at them intently. Follow the tiny trail of ice beneath your feet.

Then, it made an action that made all the little brothers unexpected.

It turned 180 degrees and took a step forward. Ignoring the people of the same kind right behind it, it stepped forward and stepped directly over. Suddenly, the screams of the flesh-and-blood resurrectors and the flesh-and-blood beasts were heard frequently, and there was a wailing sound. There were thousands of little brothers who were trampled into mud under the feet of the flesh-and-blood resurrector.

The speed of the giant flesh-and-blood resurrector is no longer as fast as when it came, full of grace and majesty, as if it had seen something terrible, its footsteps are hurried, and it takes those younger brothers who survived, with inexplicable expressions on their faces, quickly As he left, the hurried back seemed to be filled with the pitiful aura of "Mom, it's so scary here, I never dare to come here again".

After a while, the team of flesh and blood resurrectors disappeared without a trace, and the strong wind raged again. The wailing sounds of the dancing demons followed, and the seemingly eternal traces of the ice road formed a long-lasting melody in this desolate land. .

Who is it? There was such a trace left here that even the powerful team of flesh and blood resurrectors had to flee in panic after seeing it?

Following the direction of the ice road traces, the camera extends, extends, and extends again.

After extending forward for thousands of kilometers, this trace of the ice road finally showed its end.

At the end of the trace, a petite girl stood there quietly.

Wearing an extremely simple and thin shoulder-strap dress, her hip-length blue hair fell quietly just like the temperament exuded by a girl.

The most eye-catching thing is the two bunches of upturned hair on the girl's head, which are shaped like cat ears and twitch from time to time. They look so cute that people can't help but want to hold the girl in their arms and touch her head. .

Under the blue bangs, there is an extremely delicate and beautiful face, but this face is slightly indifferent, as if there is nothing in this world that can attract the girl's attention and interest. This kind of three-no temperament makes those crystal beautiful eyes The blue eyes were also slightly dim, exuding an indifferent and cold gaze.

She stood here quietly, like a statue, motionless for who knows how long.

In front of her sight was ruins.

In this desolate land full of black and filthy soil, this ruins that are out of place in the scenery stand out particularly, not to mention its shape, which is like a ship that hit an iceberg and sank tilted into the sea, with most of it buried deep in the sea. A giant rock ship underground!

The small part exposed above the ground is also huge, enough to build a square on it that can accommodate thousands of people. On the [ship], it seems that the unique style of the Holy See can be seen vaguely, built on it.

How was such a rock structure resembling a huge ship made? Why did it suddenly appear in such a desolate and filthy land of hell? Why did a building similar to the Holy See appear on it...

No one knows all this. Perhaps, only the girl standing at the foot of these ruins knows something.

She stood here quietly, looking at the sunken rock ship, motionless. For a long time, for a long time, finally, the girl's body trembled slightly and she made a movement.

Regardless of her snow-white dress and fair breasts, she slowly knelt down on her knees, intertwined her fingers with her two little hands, held them in front of her chest, and rested her chin lightly on them.

This is the most perfect and standard prayer posture. Not even the saints of the Holy See throughout the ages can find any flaws in it.

Kneeling, praying, and turning into a statue, it seems that time is just like sand to the girl.

For a long time, for a long time, the scene of the ruins of the sunken giant ship and the girl kneeling in front of the ruins turned into a still and beautiful picture...

Suddenly, a few hundred meters behind the girl, a burst of space fluctuation broke the peaceful and desolate picture.

From the fluctuations in the space, a figure slowly walked out. This figure was neither tall nor short, skinny and dressed in outdated light gray civilian clothes. He looked like an old man or a young man, and his appearance could be seen everywhere on the street.

If there was anything special about him, it was the khaki, dry skin and head that seemed to have no moisture at all, making him look more like a malnourished farmer uncle.

The figure that seemed to be a farmer's uncle exuded an aura of age and wisdom, which also made him look a little more respectable. He walked out of the fluctuating space, taking a few steps forward with a slightly stooped but extremely steady pace. Kneel down on one knee behind the praying girl.

"What's the matter?" After a long time, the praying girl uttered two words imperceptibly.

"Report to my king, Horazon is dead."

The skinny figure lowered his head and answered respectfully.

"Yeah." He made a waxy nasal sound to indicate that he understood. It seemed that Horason's death was as irrelevant to the girl as the death of a mosquito.

"The door that has been closed to the Horadric clan in the third world is about to be opened." The thin figure said again.

"Um."

"Lord Belial's game continues."

The answer was still that low nasal sound.

Then, the two of them became quiet. The figure seemed to have nothing else to report, and the girl continued to pray.

After a while, the thin figure bowed, stood up silently, stepped back quietly step by step, and submerged the body into the ripples of space again, coming and going quietly.

Regardless, Horason is not originally from the [King]. It can be said that he is the spy placed there by the Three Demon Gods. If I were not afraid of the Three Demon Gods, I would have eliminated him long ago.

As for the Horadric clan, it is no longer the norm, and whether they stay or not is a trivial matter.

As for Lord Belial's game, the [King] will not interfere, and he doesn't know what Lord Belial wants to do. He should not be aimless, and every step is full of meaning.

The thin figure who left the girl's side and appeared in another place, thinking to himself, had his head lowered and slowly raised it.

If anyone else were here and saw its face, they would definitely exclaim.

The Dark Elder, one of the right-hand men of the Demon Lord Duriel... (To be continued...)