Diablo Destruction

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Of course there is more than just one kind of monster in the Sinking Wasteland: the Sinking Demon. Even if the power of the Sinking Demon dominates here, it still cannot change the fact that the Sinking Demon is at the bottom of the food chain. Many monsters, regardless of whether they rely on food to survive - in fact, there are many hells. Monsters do not need to eat and can directly obtain survival elements from evil forces. However, eating can satisfy their murderous evil nature and can be regarded as an indirect acquisition. ←,

Such monsters gather in large numbers on the periphery of the Sunken Wasteland, and even close to the center, and the regional lord who rules here does not mind their existence, just like adding a few wolves to a flock of sheep, although some sheep will be lost. But the wolf that exudes threats at all times will make these sheep healthier and stronger. In the end, they will even dare to resist and actively attack the wolf and share the wolf meat.

In contrast, once the number of dwarfs is excessive, they will kill each other, and the strong will survive. On the road to suppressing their strong reproductive ability and evolution, the two methods are similar, but the dwarfs are more direct and cruel. It's horrifying to hear.

There are also a large number of sunken demon tribes in the Blood Wilderness and Cold Plains outside Rogge's Camp, but they are far less pure and systematic than in the Sunken Wasteland. In the past two days, just walking on the edge of the Sunken Wasteland, I can see everything with my eyes. What we found has opened our eyes to the little fox and I. It turns out that the Sinking Demon we have always been familiar with has such an unknown side. Such thoughts often come to mind and we can't stop at all.

Although the fallen demon is weak in strength. But the civilization of this race is the most advanced and complete among the hell tribes I have ever seen. Compared with it, the dwarfs are only a barbaric civilization. They huddle together to form large and small tribes. It's just a subconscious move to survive. The Sinking Demons have gotten rid of this vulgar taste and are moving towards higher ideals and goals. Although in the eyes of the intelligent life on the mainland, their society is still very primitive.

This is the real victory over the Sinking Demon. One day, perhaps tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years later, the Sinking Demon will become the master of the hell world. Someone told me so, maybe I will believe it.

Why has the hell world been unable to form civilization for a long time? Why do monsters like Twin Tails, who yearn for civilization, hide? It's not that the hell monsters aren't smart enough. It is due to their inherent evil nature. No matter how the ruler of hell is, he will not allow civilization to be born, because chaos and evil are the original forces of hell. Once civilization is born, it means that there is order, and chaos and evil will be weakened. , hell will no longer be hell.

Everyone just needs to enjoy the fight happily and obey my orders. This is the idea and method of the ruler of hell.

Alas, I am also in a hurry. Why should we think about things that only these scholars should think about?

After scratching our heads, the little fox and I quickly killed a group of hundreds of fallen demons. Seeing that nothing good was lost, we couldn't help but curled our lips in disgust and turned around to leave.

Dwarves and fallen demons are the poorest and most annoying.

The attacks of these fallen demons**. It's surprisingly strong. It's so strong that once we discover our whereabouts, we will catch up like a hunting dog even though we are thousands of miles away. Compared with the ones here in the Dark Continent, the fallen demons are as docile as sheep.

but. It is understandable that in a place like this, all the sheep that dare not bite the wolf have been eaten. In order to survive, even the docile Sinking Demon can transform into a fierce tiger. Of course, this is just talking about personality and strength.

What I am worried about is not these fallen demons, but the regional master.

Ordinary fallen demons are so ferocious and their attack power is so strong, so as the owner here, he is probably of the same virtue. The attack power is so strong, which means that the master of the area is likely to expand the entire area into its hunting ground. , and not limited to just wandering around the center of the city.

This means that the route we take on the edge is probably useless, and we will still encounter what we should encounter. Of course, it is not that we are afraid of the opponent's strength, but that I am reminded of the shameless characteristics of a fallen demon.

That's hugging the thigh. Yes, these guys like to hug the thigh because of their weak individual strength, and play the role of dog-headed strategists. Look, isn't Bisubosu just hugging a thick and big thigh? Sister An's thighs, tsk tsk, I guess even a female barbarian would be ashamed of herself if she saw them.

We have to be careful that the regional master here also hugs the thigh. It would be a headache to hug Big Pineapple's lizard thigh that is thicker than Sister An. However, you must have a certain level of strength and IQ to hug the thigh. That’s fine, let me wait and see.

Soon, three days had passed in the Sunken Wasteland. Apart from the entangled Sunken Demon, there were no special obstacles. The temperature also dropped. The little fox was in a very happy mood and would mutter something from time to time. , this is the hell world in my imagination.

I'm curious about what the hell world in her mind looks like? But it’s actually not bad. Sinking in the wasteland is the normal state of the hell world. The ones we have experienced before are really a bit abnormal.

Just keep the difficulty like this and let us get through it happily.

With this kind of lucky idea, I just walked for half a day on today's journey. After enduring the quasi-tragic emperor attribute that didn't happen in three areas, I ran out to cause trouble without any warning.

From a distance, a suffocating breath suddenly rushed straight from the depths of the Sunken Wasteland, dragging a trail of billowing smoke and dust behind it, without any confusion, at an alarming speed, exuding murderous intent towards us.

At this point, Little Fox and I knew that this was definitely not an accidental encounter. The other party's target was obviously us two uninvited guests.

In an instant, the little fox and I got into a fighting stance, and in an instant, the opponent appeared in front of us across a distance of several kilometers.

So fast, a speed-type enemy?

What appeared in front of us was a Sinking Devil. Its size was no different from ordinary Sinking Devils. I personally think that the four Stallone Sinking Devils definitely clicked on the wrong evolutionary tree.

However, this does not mean that the fallen demon in front of him is normal. I clicked on the correct evolutionary tree. Although there is nothing worth complaining about in terms of body shape, its body is as short and thin as an ordinary fallen demon. It is covered with golden half-armor, and its left and right hands are equipped with small golden blades and The little buckler almost made me think I had run into the wrong set and accidentally ended up in the Golden Zodiac.

obviously. This guy has the wrong evolutionary tree in terms of taste, what? Are you saying that I am just a person with vulgar taste who forgets about gold when he sees it? Damn, nonsense, I like gold coins, but have you ever seen me paint my whole body golden? My elders have told me since I was a child that my wealth should not be exposed. I will not be such an idiot like this guy.

"I'll go first!" Seeing that the enemy was a speed player, the little fox was so excited to see that he was hunting. He felt itchy and raised his sword to meet him. I quickly got entangled with this golden devil with low taste. In the blink of an eye, there was a continuous crackling sound of metal collisions hundreds of meters away. I counted carefully. In one second, the little The weapons of the fox and the opponent had collided more than a hundred times.

Just right,

The strength of this golden sunken demon is between the intermediate and advanced levels in the world. It seems that he should be the regional master in the Sunken Wasteland, which is somewhat different from what I expected. I originally thought that I should be a little stronger, and then add a large group of over ten thousand subordinates. Even the strongest people in the world would not dare to mess with this combination, and the strongest people in the world would want to take a detour when they see it. .

did not expect. The enemy in front of it is inferior in strength, and it still acts alone, completely giving up its biggest advantage as a Sinking Demon. Is it too arrogant? That alone would be enough for the little fox to handle.

Well, I'm just saying cope. I didn’t say defeat. After all, there is still a difference in strength. Although the speed of the little fox completely suppresses the opponent, it is obvious that although this guy has vulgar taste, a set of golden half-body armor is not in vain. The defense is better than that of a normal fallen demon. It was too tall. The little fox's weapon fell on it several times, only to see sparks bursting out. This defense almost caught up with siege beasts of the same level.

If the little fox had a sword of victory in his hand, he would probably be able to chop up the opponent's melons and vegetables in about ten minutes, so it is still very important to have good weapons and equipment.

In the blink of an eye, the little fox and the Jincancan Sinking Demon have been fighting for several minutes. The competition at the beginning was about absolute speed, and then turned to other aspects of the competition. Obviously, the Jincancan Sinking Demon saw that the speed he was proud of was no match for the little fox. I plan to change my fighting style.

However, apart from speed, the little fox is not bad in other aspects. She can handle both long-range and melee combat. In my words, her basic foundation is very solid. Even if she suddenly breaks through to the realm of world power, she still has not fallen behind. .

The battle changed from frequent crackling metal collisions at the beginning to strange gusts of sinister wind. The battlefield expanded to a radius of ten miles. From time to time, golden light flashes were seen, followed by sizzling red lightning. This was the golden sinking demon. ’s moves, I just want to complain, what is the adultery between it and Lakanisiu?

The little fox was not to be outdone. She used the assassin's trap skills to her advantage, and her shadow training was even more bizarre. In front of an enemy of this level, she was finally able to display her true abilities. What do you mean by those demon slayers, and no one else? Huge Thorny Wood Demons that can produce sparks upon collision. These enemies are a bit too bullying for the Assassin profession.

Well, just let the little fox play for half an hour... No, an hour is fine, and then it's time for me to take action.

The abacus in my mind was rattling. Speedy people generally don't have high physical strength, and fighting consumes a lot of energy. They are the least good at dealing with protracted battles. Of course, except for guys like Carlos, once the Paladin puts on the endurance aura , you will never understand.

I give the fighting time half an hour to an hour, which is enough for the little fox to enjoy. If it continues any longer, she may be beaten by the Jincancan Sinking Demon due to physical factors. After all, there is a big gap in strength. The most important thing is It’s the little fox who doesn’t have the incredible equipment.

No, there was still something. She took out the Dragon Bone Sword and finally let the Jin Cancan Sinking Demon see blood. Obviously, this little fox was not satisfied with just having fun. She wanted to go up a level and defeat the enemy.

My lady, the Holy Lady of Heavenly Fox, is arrogant at heart after all.

So, it doesn't matter if you give her two hours. Anyway, it's not enough time. The Demon Slayer and I still spent more than two days.

I had just relaxed in my heart and was about to watch the little fox show off his power and kill the golden fallen demon and run away with its head in its arms. Suddenly, my heart suddenly tightened again.

Bastard, you've almost given me enough. It's not good for my heart to keep surprising me!

I angrily lifted the spiritual coffee table and looked cautiously into the distance.

We guessed wrong, the little fox and I both guessed wrong. The regional master of the Sunken Wasteland is not the golden Sunken Demon in front of us, or in other words, it is not just him.

There is another regional lord with an equally powerful aura, and behind him is a group of mighty Sinking Demon thugs - this is the fighting mode of the Sinking Demon clan. Fighting alone is not their style at all. In the play, there are group fights. , using power to suppress talents is their strength.

At this time, another area lord rushed towards the battlefield with his thugs. The entire wasteland seemed to be covered with a carpet of fallen demons. From a distance, there was a black army of fallen demons everywhere. Five thousand? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? I'm afraid it's more than that.

We were still tens of thousands of meters away from the battlefield, but the huge momentum had already changed the color of the sky. In a daze, the little fox and I seemed to see a shadow of a fallen demon, with its head in the sky and its feet on the earth. It was an unknown height, and its power swept thousands of miles. As soon as he raised the cloud-like blade in his hand, the sky split into two halves.

This is the first time I have seen such a concentrated and powerful momentum.

No, we can't let them get close anymore!

After being stunned for a short time, I reacted and transformed instantly. The cosplay bear roared, and its size expanded infinitely. In the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred meters tall, but it was still as small as an ant in front of the towering shadow of the Sinking Demon.

However, size has never been a factor in determining victory or defeat.

The cosplay bear, which was enlarged dozens of times, took a deep breath. The fur on his body swelled again, and giant muscles bulged out. He changed from a chubby rag doll bear to a muscular bear.

Then, take a step forward, exhale, and punch, all in one go.

Four levels of flame fist!

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