Diablo Destruction

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The dark red color of destruction easily blew away the momentum that tens of thousands of Sinking Demons had not yet fully condensed, and then swept across the entire army of Sinking Demons. More than half of the Sinking Demons were blown up by this storm, and their figures were everywhere like dumplings falling from the sky. and screams.

After punching a four-fold flame fist, I took a breath. Before all the stunned enemies could recover, I quickly teleported and came to the target.

The leader of the Sunken Demon army is a dark advanced form of the Sunken Demon Wizard, the Dark Magic Wizard. His strength is similar to that of the golden Sunken Demon that appeared at the beginning. If the two of them were to unite, plus tens of thousands of Sunken Demons. The army formed a formation, and even I could only lead the little fox and run away, not wanting to provoke such a troublesome enemy.

But now, the army of the Sinking Devil has been completely disrupted. It can be said that the power of the dark magician in front of him has been reduced by two-thirds. In terms of single combat power, it is not as good as the golden Sinking Devil.

Therefore, when the osplay bear raised its claws in front of it, it stood dumbly and was at a loss. Half of it was frightened by the four-fold flaming fist just now, and half of it was frightened by the world-strengthening osplay bear in front of it. The perfect aura of strength was so shocking that he couldn't move.

The level gap is too big. The dark magic wizard who has lost the army of fallen demons is like a strong person in the field meeting a strong person in the power of the world in front of the osplay bear. There was no way to fight back.

Cross, double triple flame fist!

I don't intend to give the dark wizard time to remember and kill. When it was stunned and stunned, a pair of bear claws were raised high, and the burning flames of destruction fell crosswise. A cross fist slashed across the dark wizard's thin body.

The triple flame fist, which has been perfected, has a hundred times the power of the flame fist. It is exerted with the power of the osplay bear. They both fall on the dark magic wizard. The body of the sinking demon wizard is not stronger than the sinking demon. The guy in front of him There is no luxurious equipment like the Golden Sunken Demon. All these factors were added up, and the result was that the dark magician was blown away, splattering thick black blood all the way.

In fact, I thought I could kill it instantly, but it seems that I still underestimated the vitality of the powerful World Power, but it doesn't matter. The moment I discovered that the Dark Magician had not completely died, I immediately added a triple space energy slash in the direction in which it flew out. The Dark Magician, who was originally only bloodshot, was caught up by this space energy slash.

Not to mention that it was seriously injured, even if it was intact and conscious, it still couldn't escape Osplay Bear's three consecutive moves. I didn't endure the hardships of the third barbarian uncle in vain. It was one of the gains from more than 10,000 battles. It’s the connection of various moves. There is no trace of the grasp of the attack rhythm, such as killing in the corner, killing with lights off, killing in the air, killing on the ground, and killing in full screen. Wear tape to cover your big breasts.

There is no doubt that the Space Energy Slash took away the Dark Magician and even crushed its fragile body into pieces in mid-air. Before it even had time to scream, blood and flesh splattered all over the sky. The scene was a little bloody.

He turned his eyes and glanced at Jin Cancan, the Fallen Demon. After thinking for half a second, I showed a rather regretful expression. I quickly rushed towards the direction where the dark wizard exploded, and used my right hand to pick up girls that I had practiced for many years... no, it was my left hand of wealth. Before the exploding items could hit the ground, I swished out dozens of times, and there would be All valuable things were swept away, and even if the remaining things were taken away, they would be thrown away.

Looking back distressed, the golden fallen demon had already run away. He was worthy of being a speed dog, an escape man, and a fast shooter.

The little fox also came back to his senses at this time. It was not only the enemy who was stunned by the powerful power of the four-fold flame fist, but also a traitor appeared on our side. Well, this traitor must be shot hard.

"You idiot, can't you go back and kill the Sinking Demon first and then go pick up the equipment? No one is trying to snatch it from you." Seeing that the Jin Cancan Sinking Demon ran away, the little fox felt distressed. They were all mobile treasure troves, and they were alive. I have a lot of experience. It is so unprofessional to take the initiative to give something back and let the other party run away. It is a disgrace to our ancestors.

I shook the bear's head, picked up the little fox and ran away without saying a word.

"Wait a minute, at least take it out on those fallen demons. There are quite a few elite leaders among them. That's all based on experience."

Under the pull of the osplay bear, the little fox had no ability to resist. She was almost carried on my shoulders and ran away quickly, leaving only her unwilling voice echoing.

After escaping for a few dozen miles and finding a place without monsters, I took the little fox to a safe landing and automatically and consciously changed back to the Holy Moon Wolf.

The little fox immediately carried it on his back after landing, silently, obviously still angry.

"Listen to my explanation." I walked half a circle to the little fox and forced eye contact.

"No need, I know what you are thinking."

"I know you're still angry?"

"Does it have to be a reason to be angry?" This little sky fox asked with his hands on his hips, his chin raised slightly in an arrogant manner, and he stared at me.

"..." It seemed to make sense, but I couldn't refute it.

"Okay, tell me, you know what I'm thinking." The best way to deal with the little fox's inexplicable grief and anger is to change the subject.

"I want to leave a regional lord to avoid causing chaos in the wasteland and attracting attention, right?"

"It's good if you understand." I nodded, very touched. Talking to smart people saves effort.

"Just leaving one regional lord is no longer enough to establish a foothold in the entire Sunken Wasteland, so you deliberately showed mercy to the tens of thousands of Sunken Demons and didn't kill many, right?"

"That's right, the tens of thousands of fallen demons gathered together are enough to rival half the world's perfection-level experts. I took advantage of the fact that they hadn't gotten close yet and their momentum hadn't yet completely gathered together, so I was able to disperse them so easily."

I nodded again, this level of fallen demon army. If we are determined to fight a defensive war, gather the strongest force and wait for it, and coordinate the operations of the two regional masters, even I will find it tricky, like a mouse dragging a tortoise.

fortunately. The dark magician underestimated the enemy. If it had just stopped and put up a defensive posture when it first appeared in our sight, it would have exerted the power of tens of thousands of sinking demons to its maximum, and then the golden sinking demon would have turned around and ran back to fight with it. The army of partners gathered together to face such a prickly hedgehog. I would *most* choose to give up.

But all this is just what if, the real result is that the dark wizard was beheaded by me in the chaos, this is the completely different ending of just one thought.

But having said that, now that I think about it, I still feel so regretful that I want to roll around on the floor. Those are tens of thousands of fallen demons that have been defeated. I can kill half of them. Not to mention the loot, the experience alone, plus the experience given to me by the dark wizard, should be enough for me to reach level 71. No wonder even the little fox has changed. He was irrational and wanted to continue his killing spree. It's amazing that I can resist such temptation.

That was all I was thinking, and then the little fox continued to help me think about it: "Choose to kill the Sinking Demon Wizard. The reason is because the Sinking Demon Wizard is more intelligent and cunning, and may quickly suppress the turmoil of losing his partner and send a message to the enemy." The Three Demon Gods are making a snitch.”

"Yes...that's the truth..." I started to wipe my sweat, Al, have I ever thought about it like this?

"The Sinking Demon's control over the Sinking Demon's army is not strong. Remember, Lakanisiu doesn't have as many followers as Bisu Bosu. Faced with such a situation, the best way for the remaining Lord of the Sinking Demon area is It is to re-establish a fallen magician as a partner. Only in this way can the morale of the army be stabilized, but it is conceivable that this is not an easy task. It is not something that can be completed in a short time. When it calms down, we Maybe they have already found the Holy See Mountain."

"That's what I think." How could I give in at this time? I smiled lightly, indicating that this forced me to pretend.

"You can't be fake, right? The idiot I know can't think of so many things in the blink of an eye." The little fox suddenly stared at me with a suspicious look on his face, scanning me up and down, as if he wanted to Peel off my outer skin.

No, I'm overdoing it and arousing suspicion.

"No matter what happens to this kind of thing, let's put it aside for now and see what good things our regional master has given us." I coughed several times.

The little fox looked at me without blinking.

"What are you looking at me for?" I felt a little uncomfortable.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and take out the things that the regional lord dropped." The little fox bit me back.

"No, the topic seems to have changed too smoothly. It's not like your usual style of pursuing and fighting." I thought about it and finally found where the contradiction lay.

"Are you talking about my previous suspicions?"

"Yeah."

"Didn't you explain it clearly with your actions?" The little fox turned around with a puzzled look. It was obvious that I was the one who was confused.

"action?"

"The way of changing the topic is so blunt that it makes your teeth feel sore, and you have a silly expression on your face." She smiled brightly, as bright as a flower.

"..."

Divorce, I can no longer get along well with you, I want a divorce! ! !

Of course, I only dare to say this in my heart. Even if the little fox has not agreed to marry me yet, if I really dare to say such things in front of her, I will use the face of Saint Yue Xianlang as a guarantee that I will She scratched his face.

Forget it, let's see what the dark wizard has exploded. I hope there are good things to soothe my injured young heart.

I took out the explosive items one by one from the inventory. When I took out the fourth item, the eyes of the little fox and I lit up at the same time.

The precious sword is not old, the precious sword is not old.

I was very satisfied with my previous behavior of collecting all the important items dropped by the dark wizard in less than half a second. How could my stingy vision of Roger the Third be so bad, let alone half a second? , even if I close my eyes, I can feel the light of the treasure calling me, and it is impossible to miss it.

This is a dark gold... head?

Could it be that I accidentally brought back the head of the Dark Magician? It looks a bit like it, but what is the extra handle on the top of the head? Could the predecessor of the Dark Magician be Teletubbies?

When I thought of Teletubbies, countless versions of ghosts and beasts immediately appeared in my mind. I shuddered hard and forcibly erased these messy memories.

impossible. How could the head of the Sinking Demon Wizard have a handle, and it also exudes a dark gold luster?

It took me another two seconds to finally remember what this thing was. Because it was so rare, I hadn't gotten one in several years. No wonder I almost forgot what it looked like.

It is the exclusive equipment of the Necromancer, the withered head.

Exclusive equipment for the dark gold version!

My mind was agitated, and I realized again what a rare piece of equipment this was. No wonder the little fox had been stunned from just now until now.

In terms of rarity, this thing is close to an artifact. Because each profession has exclusive professional equipment, such as the barbarian's helmet, the paladin's shield, the assassin's claw, the mage's orb, and so on. Generally there are only three kinds of dark gold.

There are more Amazons. I remember that the Book of Cain records six pieces of exclusive equipment for dark gold. Because they are versatile and have many types of exclusive equipment, there are three categories: Matriarch's Spear, Matriarch's Bow, and Matriarch's Javelin.

The Druid's exclusive equipment, the Wild Leather Hat, is a head equipment like the Barbarian. There are only three kinds of dark gold, including the withered head exclusive to the necromancer in front of me. I remember more of the claws exclusive to the assassin. Well, just a little bit, there are four kinds.

I have explained so much just to explain the rarity of the exclusive equipment of dark gold. The original explosion rate of exclusive equipment is extremely low, so there is still a need for exclusive equipment of dark gold. Even I feel a little embarrassed when I think about it. Monster, you ask me to vomit my kidney to you, okay. I'm vomiting, you still have to ask for Jin Shining's kidney. You are forcing me to abandon my wife and sell my daughter.

In short, when this dark gold withered head appeared, the little fox and I were satisfied, and even felt a little guilty about the dark wizard. Ouch, it’s so hard for you. I wish you a good luck in re-investing after you go to hell. Tire, make a Dangdang like the King of Death, continue to let me kill, and also explode good things for me, let’s see you there.

After silently praying for the spirit of the dark wizard in heaven, we couldn't wait to take out the identification scroll. Faced with this ultra-rare item, even the little fox didn't dare to tell which one of the three dark gold withered heads it was. kind.

After the white light of recognition flashed, the dark golden luster on the withered head became thicker and more restrained, as round as jade. It clearly looked like the ferocious head of a little devil, but it actually looked a bit more elegant and aristocratic, not too much. so cool.

Gnome.Priest Mark

Defense: 213-288

Durability: 20/20

Required level: 70

Strength required: 80

+268% defense enhancement

+10 mana gained after each enemy killed

40% increased chance of blocking

30% faster block rate

+2 Necromancer Skills

+75 energy

Mana regeneration 33%

All resistances +80

+2 Curse Skills (Necromancer only)

+5 skill points

One word, hanging! fry! La! ! ! ! ! !

This is simply whether there are any attributes of a quasi-artifact. If you look at these attributes, none of them are mediocre. Why, why is it that a mere withered head has a blocking ability comparable to that of a Paladin shield? This is not scientific at all!

Of course, from my personal point of view, if the Necromancer can avoid being approached by the enemy, it is better to avoid it as much as possible, even if the withered head in your hand has a 100% chance of being... oh, it is a 100% chance of receiving the sword with bare hands.

Also, this product has a full 4 levels of curse skills, making it a quasi-artifact for a necromancer who specializes in curses. It is no exaggeration at all.

"After seeing the attributes of this withered head, I want to switch to the necromancer profession." The little fox muttered in frustration, why is it not the assassin's exclusive dark gold equipment.

"Greed is the original sin." I patted her shoulder. It's not too late to apologize to the God of Assassins, otherwise my hands will cramp when I climb walls to open locks, and my chrysanthemums will crack during the leap of faith.

Looking at the other explosive items, this dark gold withered head steals the show, and the rest are not that outstanding. If another dark gold or green item can be exploded, I will doubt the dark magic wizard. Is he the illegitimate son of Big Pineapple... (To be continued)