Diablo Destruction

The great elder of the Adventurer Alliance can be said to be the overall leader of mankind in the first world-Akara; although he has no power, but the knowledge in his mind is unparalleled, Kane, and what makes him most wary Yes, the old mage walking in front.

Farah, the leader of the camp’s magic guild.

A super master of the same period as his master Kasha, Carlos is self-aware no matter how arrogant he is. The old mage who Kasha calls a wretched character is a super master with level 82 and a strength comparable to the adventurers of the third world. Now he is , in front of him, he was just a kid wielding swords and guns.

And the last one, isn't that the master's student, the little Druid who was defeated by me some time ago?

Could it be that they are here to capture him? Thinking of this, Carlos couldn't help laughing at himself, how could it be possible? If that were the case, Farah alone would be enough. Why would Akara and Kane join in the fun?

After hesitating for a while, looking at the four people who were gradually moving away, he seemed to suddenly think of something. His eyes lit up, he thought for a moment, and followed them secretly.

At this moment, Farah, who was looking secretly, suddenly tilted his head slightly and showed a meaningful smile.

"I'm telling you, Farah, can you please stop looking around and staring at beautiful women? Please pay attention to your image."

"Wu, you are wrong. I was observing the enemy's situation. I was definitely not looking at the hot-figured Lu Gaoyin girl next to me." Farah wiped her nose and said righteously.

"..."

Half an hour later, we arrived at the gate of the magnificent palace. Aziz, who had been notified by the Mages Guild earlier, ran over with a flattering smile on his face.

"It is truly an honor for me to have the four elders come here together."

"No, the Adventurer Alliance needs more care from His Majesty." Akala spoke to Aziz unhurriedly in an official tone, and they kept talking for a long time. Just got to the point.

"Your Majesty, the reason we came here this time is to use your country's underground prisons to explore."

When Tarasha pointed out to me the location of the hidden teleportation station of the Horadric clan, he was talking about this underground prison. Khan, I don’t know who was so creative as to build the teleportation station inside the prison. This is the same as "transcendence" Strategies such as "Dangerous places are safer" have nothing to do with it. It can only be said that the builder's ideas are quite different.

Of course, although like the game, the teleportation station is indeed in a prison, the one difference is that there is no residence for the women's family above the prison. In fact, it doesn't take a brain to figure out why the prison is built below the residence for the women's family? There is something wrong with the king's brain. Blizzard does have problems with its logical design.

"Underground prison?" Aziz was stunned.

"We do have a prison. But it's not underground. Are you looking for someone? If so, I can do it for you."

Aziz's answer stunned the four of us, and Akara and the others naturally turned their attention to me.

"I don't know either." I scratched my head and said softly.

"Lord Tarasha indeed said that he is on the third floor of the underground prison of the palace."

"Oh, I remembered it."

Just when a group of us elders were making eye contact. Aziz suddenly patted his head.

"The underground prison should be there, but are you really sure you want to go there?"

"That's right. Your Majesty, if you don't mind, can you take us there." The eyes of the four of us suddenly lit up.

"No problem, elders, please come with me." Aziz squirmed with his fat body, but he led us into the palace.

Along the way, Aziz explained to us that it turned out that this underground prison was built inside the palace. It is dedicated to holding some special prisoners. As for what kind of prisoners they are, Aziz smiled and everyone understood it tacitly - it is not unusual for such a huge national institution to have some secret cells.

However, this underground prison in the palace was abandoned thousands of years ago. The reason is that at some point, hell monsters began to appear inside. In the case of endless killing. At that time, the old king had no choice but to seal the entire prison in order to prevent the people from panicking. He ordered that no information be leaked, so after so many years, everyone gradually forgot about this place. Only the kings in the past knew a little bit because they were told that the place must be heavily guarded.

While twisting and turning between the palace corridors, the road ahead gradually becomes desolate, but the frequency of encountering patrolling soldiers is getting higher and higher. It seems that Aziz’s heavy guarding is true. He said with a wry smile, there is such a place Now, not only does it consume a lot of manpower, but he also has trouble sleeping. If it weren't for the huge cost of moving the palace, he would have moved it long ago.

After about a cup of tea, when I was already dizzy from being surrounded, Aziz finally stopped in a desolate open space and waved, and several soldiers came from a distance.

"You guys, open the underground door..."

"Elders, do you really don't need soldiers to accompany you?" After reading the instructions, Aziz turned around and asked again.

"We appreciate His Majesty's kindness, but for such a small matter, His Majesty's soldiers will not be dispatched."

Farah stood up and said confidently that with his strength, those soldiers... no, even the entire first world adventurers were nothing more than a burden to him.

"Since the elders are determined, I will not bother you any more. If there is anything needed, please let me know. I will do my best."

After leaving these words, Aziz said goodbye and hurried away with his guards. It seemed that he really didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a while longer.

Under the leadership of the soldiers, we came to a huge cellar door, which was weighed down by some heavy objects. Several soldiers were struggling to clean these heavy objects. I was about to go up to help, but unexpectedly the heavy objects suddenly floated up. , moved aside in the stunned eyes of the soldiers, and saw the dumbfounded looks of several soldiers, and probably thought it was haunted.

Uh, is it the second-level electric skill Telekinesis? If I had that magical staff, I could use it, but it could only control an object weighing no more than a hundred kilograms. Lifting hundreds of objects like this at one time, which adds up to dozens of tons of weight, is impossible. impossible things. Look at Farah again. He didn't even blink. This is the difference.

With Farah's help, the obstruction to the underground door was quickly cleared. Several panicked soldiers pulled the handle and opened the door forcefully. A dark and moist breath suddenly rushed from the slowly unfolding dark hole.

"Let's go."

Farah, the strongest, became the leader of the four and took the lead into the dungeon. Then came Kane and Akara. Although there shouldn't be any surprises with Farah, I still subconsciously took the rear.

The dilapidated dungeon, this was our first impression when we entered it. There were broken walls and broken tiles everywhere, the damp floor was covered with black moss, and the sound of dripping water from overhead echoed in the quiet space from time to time. People were shocked. A fishy wind blew through the black corridor that spread deep into the depths, just like the breathing of a wild beast.

Fortunately, the four of us are not ordinary people. Needless to say, Farah and I, Akela cannot see, and no matter how terrifying the environment is, it cannot scare her. When Kane was young, he had been exploring outside all year round and had experienced this kind of environment. So everyone just paused for a moment and observed the surrounding environment. Then he walked towards the depths of the prison through the dim light.

"Wu, when enemies appear later, let me handle them all. The magic reinforcements in the prison have been in disrepair for a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand too much power." Farah, who was walking in front, said.

"I see."

Although I'm a little unhappy, what Farah said is indeed true. In terms of power control, I can't compare to him in pole shooting. If the entire dungeon collapses accidentally, although no one will die with Farah, the exploration work will definitely become complicated.

"etc……"

Kane, who was looking around, suddenly stopped and walked towards several decayed skeletons in a cell not far away. He squatted down and studied them.

Farah and I looked at each other helplessly - once Kane enters research mode, he can't care about anything.

With the light touch of his fingers, the rotten clothes and bones immediately turned into powder. After a while. Kane patted his butt and stood up. As he walked back, he took out a pen and paper and wrote down notes.

"Kane. Although I know that you are keen on research, it is not too late to come back after you find the Horadric clan and do more research. I think the information saved by the Horadric clan will be more interesting to you." Ah on the side Kara said slowly.

When he heard the word information, Kane's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"Yes, let's move forward faster."

Although Kane has always thought that he is a member of the Horadric clan, in fact, after his ancestors lost contact with the Horadric clan thousands of years ago, their children continued to intermarry with humans from other races. Now he has the Horadric clan in him. The blood has been drained long ago, otherwise, with the Horadric family's unique magical talent, he would probably be able to become a soldier-level mage no matter how poor his qualifications are.

Just when I was lost in thought, there was suddenly a soft, slow and rhythmic sound of footsteps deep in the prison. Based on my experience in the desert, I could tell almost immediately - this should be a monster like an invader. The pace, only their footsteps are so slow and steady.

Looking at Farah, I saw that he continued to walk forward without changing his expression, as if he didn't notice it at all. As he moved forward, the footsteps became louder in the eerily quiet prison. It is estimated that even ordinary people can detect it now. arrive.

Just when I was secretly thinking about how Farah would deal with it, there was a thrilling sound of breast splitting, the footsteps in the darkness stopped in shock, and a weird atmosphere filled the surroundings. Everyone continued to move forward for a while, and I I secretly searched carefully for a while at the approximate location where the footsteps would appear. It didn't take long before I found more than a dozen corpses of intruders that had been torn in half. They were lying in an open cell in a mess, with dark red blood flowing from them. All over the place.

It should be torn in half alive by the power of telekinesis. Using this move can indeed avoid damaging the cell as much as possible.

Regarding Farah's skillful use of telekinesis and his cruel and bloody methods, at this moment, I am not only surprised but also surprised.