Diablo Destruction

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"Dear guests from the Dark Continent, on behalf of the Demon King's Monster Army, I would like to welcome you all." Twin Tails politely took off his top hat, bowed slightly, and gave an elegant and standard aristocratic salute to the elderly tour group.

Seeing Shuangwei's behavior, the eyes of the elderly tour group lit up. They knew this, or rather, this was their area of ​​expertise!

The twin tails in front of him suddenly became familiar, especially after experiencing the baptism of angels, sea tribes, and dragons.

Forget about the giant dragon, I won't give you a chance to raise your head at all. The polite but cold welcome of the Hai clan is clearly rejecting people thousands of miles away. Deal with it in a business-like manner and reluctantly go through the motions. Please give me some meaning. Face, as to whom it is given to, is not known, but it is not given to the elderly group including Akara.

As for the angels, they look like they have a noble attitude that everyone is equal for life, but they are actually very proud in their bones. They simply look down on themselves as human beings who have been wallowing in the mortal world for many years, fighting for power and profit, and their thoughts have long been corrupted and filthy. As human spirits, How could the major clan leaders not see it?

The Hellcat who introduced himself as Twin Tails and served as the deputy leader of the Demon King's monster army was much more interesting. He didn't have the tyranny of the dragon, the coldness of the sea tribe, or the pride of the angel. He was clearly a cat monster, and every move he made , but their words and deeds are very much like human beings, allowing them to regain the intimacy of talking and laughing with similar people.

Or a sense of superiority.

No way, in front of the other three powerful clans, even the superior clan leader is as humble as an ant. He does not receive any special treatment solely because of his identity. Only when he faces his own clan does he suddenly remember, ah, he is still a clan after all. The leader, the most majestic and powerful person in the village.

Shuangwei gave this opportunity, and even the longing for human civilization revealed during the conversation made the elderly group feel as if they had eaten ginseng fruit, feeling comfortable from head to toe, wishing they could throw away the crutches and sway their whole bodies.

Looking at Shuangwei's eyes, they became more and more friendly. In the blink of an eye, they seemed to have turned into a group of cat slaves. They couldn't wait to pet the cats... ah no, they wanted to share their life experience as an elder with Shuangwei. .

The self-esteem and pride that had been shattered by the angels, the sea tribe, and the giant dragon seemed to be healed again at this moment.

Everyone wrongly blamed Akara.

It turns out that this last stop is actually for healing. As expected, His Excellency the Great Elder, who was promoted to the number one person in the alliance as a commoner, is sometimes vigorous and resolute, and sometimes has a gentle way of manipulating people's hearts. He is too superb to accept it.

But... Thinking about it seriously, wouldn't it be good for Twin Tails to be the deputy leader of the monster army? Although it feels a bit wrong for me as a human to say this, the twin tails seem to be missing a little... missing a little bit of a monster.

Can such an approachable cat really lead an entire army of monsters?

I remember Akala said that although the names of the Angel Sea Clan and the Giant Dragon are very deceptive, the greatest combat power in Holy See Mountain today is actually those monster legions.

I have already seen the other three major clans, and they are unbelievably strong, especially the giant dragon, which is as majestic and willful as if it came out of a myth. In the face of such powerful beings, one can deeply experience a kind of relationship similar to that between gods and mortals. gap.

The feeling that the giant dragon brought to him was so vivid, but Akara also said that the monster legion's combat power was even greater, which made people think a lot. He knew that with the other party's wisdom, he would not tell such an easy-to-understand lie, but he I still can't help but wonder, is there any water in these words? Is it too much to brag?

After meeting Twin Tails, the deputy leader of the monster legion, although he felt relieved, his inner doubts became even stronger.

The performance of the two tails seems completely inconsistent with the status of the deputy leader. Doesn't it mean that monsters respect the strong? This cat... gives everyone a good feeling, but because of this, it doesn't look very strong, right?

Seeing the old man's expression in his eyes, the three-petaled cat's lips narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but twitch his beard.

The group of elders were busy imparting life experience and regaining the sense of superiority of human beings, but they forgot that Twin Tails was also an elder, and was ten times their age.

Moreover, it has dealt with old immortals like Galen.

It guessed a lot about the psychology of the elderly group after a little thought, but it didn't reveal it. As a true elder, it had already lost interest in slaps in the face.

What it yearns for is the civilization and wisdom accumulated by mankind for thousands of years, not the elderly group itself.

In his heart, Twin Tails still has the pride of a strong man, but he is old and knowledgeable, and he hides it very well. Even the elderly group did not notice it, and they just thought it was a cat monster that was open-minded and eager to learn.

Well, no matter what, there are still things worth learning from them, so let’s give them some face, but don’t be so surprised when you see the monster army that your dentures fall out. This is the trump card of Holy See Mountain. , and I am the ace's... deputy ace.

"By the way, Master Two-Tails."

One of the old men smiled and called kindly. Although he thought that Shuangwei might be a parallel import, he was definitely better than himself. As the leader of the clan, he still had this self-knowledge. It was not a shame to add the honorific title of "adult".

"I don't know how much combat power the monster army has today. Can you please tell me?"

"Are you going to ask about the number of monsters in the Holy See Mountain now?" Twin Tails, twirling his cat's whiskers, glanced at Akara from the corner of his eye, and received a subtle nod from the other party.

"That's right. Of course, if Elder Wu Fan ordered it to be kept secret, then it doesn't matter if you don't tell it. I'm just curious."

"Oh, that kid didn't say anything about keeping it secret. He probably wouldn't be able to hide it from the enemy, let alone his own people." Shuangwei gently turned the small crutch in his hand and said after thinking for a moment.

"The detailed number is still being calculated, and the number of monsters is constantly increasing. For example, a few days ago I brought back a group of monsters willing to be loyal to the Holy See Mountain."

"As expected of Lord Two-Tails, I believe that the monster army's current size is all due to you."

"Don't say that. If that kid hears it, he has to pull my cat's tail. His contribution is even greater. The number of monsters that surrendered to him is nearly ten times the number I brought back. Well, after all, he has to bear the burden of the Eighth Demon King. He has a big name and his strength is there, so for us, fists are everything.”

"I see, but Elder Wu Fan is the leader of the Holy See Mountain after all. As far as the monster legion itself is concerned, you have the greatest contribution." The old patriarch was also very good at talking, and he forcibly gave the double tail a wave. Like, look at the double tails, they are saying "praise, reward, reward", and the tail is wagging very happily.

Even a thousand-year-old cat likes flattery, especially if it's free.

"So, I wonder how many monsters Master Two-Tails brought back in the past few days?"

"Oh, it's only sixty or seventy thousand."

"..."

The group of elderly people who were whispering suddenly lost their voice and movement as if the stop button had been pressed. Even half of their steps were stopped in mid-air.

Sixty or seventy thousand?

This is not beyond the psychological endurance range of the elderly group, although it is still a little overflowing.

But as for the problem, Twin Tails just said that someone brought back a monster that was nearly ten times as big as it.

The old man is not a famous mathematician in the Dark Continent. With a little thought, he already has a clear idea of ​​the total number of monsters in the army, but whether he can accept it is another matter.

Six or seven hundred thousand?

You lie to me, Akara, please stand up and say, this cat looks like an elegant and polite old nobleman, why did his mouth suddenly leak? It's as unreliable as it looks.

Why don't you brag that all the monsters in the hell world have been conquered by the Holy See Mountain, and that only the bare commanders of the Seven Giants are left?

It would be better for everyone to be more sincere and less false.

Akara and Shuangwei, who noticed the gaze of the elderly group, did not respond to everyone's doubts. They hurried away in a muffled voice, taking the group away from the Demon King Village and back to the Holy See Mountain Ship.

The air…changed.

Just after stepping out of the teleportation array, the elders were keenly aware that something was about to move in the air. The oppressive feeling of an approaching storm made them subconsciously raise their hearts again.

Could it be that...really...not a lie?

This is absolutely impossible. If Holy See Mountain really controls an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, I will jump off it and fall to death. My body will be eaten by the fat monsters without even frowning.

Ignoring everyone's psychological reactions, Akara and his party, plus the two tails, took the lead in arriving at the bow. Even the calm elder couldn't help but put down the crutches in his hands at this moment, straightened his waist, and opened his hands. , took a deep breath and showed an intoxicated expression.

It seemed that what I was breathing was not the evil and turbid air of hell, but the gentle breeze brought by the first ray of sunshine on the prairie.

For just a moment, this amiable old man seemed to exude a mighty and domineering aura that swept the world, so fast that the elders, who were also human beings, couldn't help but rub their eyes, suspecting that they were hallucinating.

"Look." Akara pointed to his feet with a high-spirited tone that the elderly group had never heard before.

"This is our power!"

As soon as the words fell, the footsteps of the elderly group also followed, following Akala's domineering finger and looking away.

The first reaction is - there is nothing, except mountains, that is not a mountain?

But then, the pupils of all the old people condensed, and then violently enlarged ten times or a hundred times, as if they were going to completely occupy the eyeballs and dazzle them.

There were millions of monsters all over the mountains and plains, like a carpet covering the ground!

Twin Tails watched the expressions of the old people change with satisfaction. The cat's chin was slightly raised towards the hundreds of monster lords leading the way.

These hundreds or hundreds of feet in size, strange shapes, or colorful demon lords silently raised their weapons, followed by the millions of monsters behind them who also raised their weapons or fists.

Silently, a huge storm rolled up, with the power of millions, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, surrounding the entire Hell Mountain, shaking the sky, as if God had descended.

The last remaining sanity of the elderly group was shouting crazily.

Knock on the mud! Akala, did you hear me? The main dish was hidden so deep that it scared my little heart out! I knock the mud, the mud is cute and cute! ! !

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Diablo Destruction

Diablo Destruction