Diablo Destruction

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I didn't realize that this guy with two tails actually put a big beer under my nose. Watching it go away hard, I nodded with joy and glanced at Akara quickly.

Please give me a message from the boss whether we want to end this scene or not.

Akara thought for half a second and secretly made a mysterious gesture to me. With many years of experience in collaborating and the mysterious seventh sense, I understood it and understood it at a glance.

Hi plus one, hurry up!

Received, although it is not my favorite style, but I can only sacrifice my personal image for the sake of the alliance.

"Since Twin Tails has already shown you the monster army, I won't waste any time introducing it, but there is a rather strange guy that you must have never seen before. Are you interested in taking a look?"

When Akara heard this, he looked confused. What I did was to give up as soon as it was good, and it was too much to do too much. What kind of trouble are you trying to make? If these patriarchs are really sent to a mental hospital one by one, whose fault will it be?

Also, how do you know that Twin Tails has shown everyone the Monster Army? Your setting is to be away for at least ten days. You just came back from outside. I know you know, but even if you know, you can't show that you know and pretend not to know. Do you understand? One wrong word will be exposed in front of these human spirit-like patriarchs.

"Oh, there are actually monsters we don't know about? That's going to open up my eyes as an old woman." Akara sweated, and could only try his best to save the conversation, immediately pick up the topic, and shift his attention.

"Maybe you really don't know, I just got it back recently." It felt like Akara was stealing the line. Shouldn't this be said by the senior group? Anyway, it's all right. No, everyone nodded. , the curious eyes are hard to hide.

"Without further ado, let's set off right now." He waved to everyone to follow quickly, and I'll take you to Kangkanghaokang.

"Wait, you want us to go there?" Akara continued to grab lines.

"Oh, that thing can't be moved, we have to go and see it ourselves." I clapped my hands and realized the hidden meaning of Akara's words.

The environment in hell is so harsh, and I am worried that the elderly group will not be able to bear it. I understand, and I know what to do.

Easy to handle.

I took the lead and stepped out of the Holy See Hill first.

The steps fell on the air, and a sea of ​​flowers grew out of thin air under the soles of the feet. Step by step, the sea of ​​flowers preceded the steps by tens of meters and spread diagonally downward, forming a colorful and fragrant flower boarding ladder.

Others grow lotuses step by step, but I grow flowers step by step. It’s okay, it’s okay. Mr. Lu Xun once said that there is no road in the world. When there are more people walking, it becomes a road. That’s right, this Druid’s surname is Wu Mingfan had so many words that everyone in the world would respectfully call her "Flower Girl" when they met her.

"..."

As a savior, my biggest worry at the moment is complaining that my skill is far greater than my strength.

After descending to the ground, this road paved with flowers continued to move forward along the surface, extending in the direction I wanted. Within the road, the originally bad hell air took on a new look, as if I had returned to the early morning in the Rogge Prairie. .

Is that okay? I looked back and found that everyone was still standing in a daze, so I waved to them again and asked them to follow quickly.

All right.

Akara thought to himself, "Okay, I originally meant to fly over the Holy See Mountain, but I didn't expect that I could still play like this. I give full marks to this show-off with a difficulty level of 10.0."

Compared to Akara's calmness, the elderly group was much more panicked. They had no choice but to live for hundreds of years and have never seen such an operation.

Is this flower real?

The leading clan leader stood beside the boat, carefully stretched out his toes, and touched the flowers several times.

It seems... pretty solid.

He stepped on it with confidence. These sea of ​​flowers floating in the air supported his old and thin body steadily.

Another clan leader next to him bent down and picked a flower from the sea of ​​flowers. He first raised it up to look at the rhizome, as if he wanted to study how these flowers grew out of the air, and then picked a flower and stuffed it with petals. Put it in your mouth and take a bite, it turns out to be real!

"Ahem!" The other clan leaders saw the actions of these two men and coughed slightly as hints.

It's shameful, it's so shameful. We haven't seen any big scenes in the past few days since we came to hell. Look at you two, you still look like country bumpkins coming to town, and you haven't made any progress at all.

Secretly, everyone's curiosity quietly took root and sprouted.

If you were ahead of the curve, you probably wouldn't be able to resist your curiosity and do this. Fortunately, someone else did the embarrassing thing. This is also an alternative version of shooting someone first.

The group of senior citizens who had satisfied their curiosity stepped on the sea of ​​flowers all the way, sighing in their hearts, and once again refreshed their understanding of the four wings.

Flowers are born out of thin air, and the sea of ​​flowers follows them. Even this method of forcibly reversing the laws of nature and even the laws of life can be done. Are Four Wings gods?

What about the six wings above? What kind of fairy is that?

If the six-winged experts could hear their voices, they might not be able to help but speak out in defense.

Sorry, four wings really can't do this. Even six wings can't do this if their strength attributes don't match.

It’s really not Four Wings Niubi, it’s Destiny’s Son Niubi. On behalf of Four Wings and Six Wings, I don’t bear this blame.

After a while, when the group of elderly people followed the path formed by the sea of ​​flowers and climbed over another mountain, something suddenly came into view, which almost made their legs weak and they fell to their knees with a pop.

As the leader of a clan, most of them naturally have excellent qualifications. Who is not an adventurer? Who hasn’t been to Harrogas? Who hasn’t been stunned by the hell trebuchet there, dozens of kilometers away, and washed away by the roaring elemental bombs?

Isn't it just a trebuchet from hell? What’s all the fuss about…

I'm on my knees!

I have seen hell trebuchets, but not so many! This whole mountain is covered, at least there are thousands of them, right? I really can’t imagine what kind of destructive scene it would be if all these hell trebuchets dropped bombs in one direction.

Even Rogge's camp, which is expanding again and again, will be instantly flattened by elemental cannonballs.

One million soldiers or ten thousand cannons, which scene is more shocking? The seniors don’t know, they can’t tell the difference, they’re all kneeling anyway, isn’t that what they want? Take it away and give it all to you. Why don’t you crawl?

However, when their slightly trembling eyes climbed up the slings scattered all over the mountains and plains to the top of the mountain, not only their knees, but also their chins were gone.

How ugly, twisted, terrifying and ominous it is, and at the same time it gives people a strange bloody beauty...the weapon!

On the top of the mountain, there are hundreds of meters of organs that seem to be piled up by countless limbs and flesh. Countless blood vessels are spread all over the surface, constantly squirming, exuding huge vitality like the beating of a giant heart. The popping sound is comparable to that of a drum. Thunderous and thunderous, just by getting close, the vision, hearing and senses have been greatly stimulated and polluted.

However, this hill-like base of flesh and blood organs is just a huge energy tank. What is even more shocking is the nine projection arms built on it, like a beating heart. Pounding energy is continuously poured into these nine projection arms. The blood vessels extending from the base wrap these projection arms like stems, forming bones and muscles, which look like Titans. The arm of a giant, or the snake body of a hydra, is full of explosive evil power.

Perhaps, this power is not as good as the four-wing realm, but there is no doubt that the sensory stimulation it brings is unparalleled. It is like the visual gap between a Big Ivan and a Big Mac battleship.

Standing at the front, my expression was also very confused.

One, two, three... One, two, three... Two, three is nine. How come it has nine throwing arms?

Can this thing still grow?

Could it be that it originally looked like this and I didn't see it clearly before?

No, your eyes can make mistakes, but your feelings can't be deceiving. This thing is clearly much better than when I moved it here, definitely a lot!

I'm afraid that if one bombardment continues, Brother Skeleton Dragon will be annihilated in ashes, and he will never die again.

Anyway, fortunately, the group of elderly people behind me can't see my current expression, which doesn't damage my image as an enigmatic savior.

He coughed a few times, just in time to see Twin Tails walking leisurely over with cat steps.

"Those monsters have already been arranged? How come it's so fast? Are you lazy?"

"This is the talent gap between you and me." Twin Tails played with his cane and pinched the cat's beard, looking proud.

"You came just in time." I waved to the two tails and pointed at the trebuchet that was suspected of genetic mutation.

"Look at this thing. Is this what it originally looked like?"

"Isn't that what it looks like? Why, is there a problem?" The twin-tailed cat's pupils were erected almost in a straight line for some reason, staring at the trebuchet, as if there was some grudge and hatred in it that made people's hearts burn.

Hearing what Twin Tails said, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that I had seen it wrong before. The Hell Trebuchet Lord originally looked like this. In other words, this thing is just like the BOSS in the game, it has a second stage of transformation. The body, now is its complete body, specially displayed in order to support the scene for me, the boss.

Well done, I really saw the right person, brother 460.

Uh... Is this the name you gave it before? Forget it, don’t worry about the details. It looks pretty good on the outside and is very intimidating, but what is its actual power?

It's impossible for me, the boss, to be the target myself. Besides, the difference in strength is too big to reflect the power of the trebuchet. It's best to have a relatively similar reference object. The Skeleton Dragon seems to be in trouble.

So the question is, who else in the Holy See Mountain is more powerful than the Skeleton Dragon?

"Shuangwei, why don't you try the power of the trebuchet and show it to everyone." I shamelessly gestured to Shuangwei. It should be fine for Shuangwei. After all, he is the second head of the Holy See, right.

I cast a trusting gaze.

For some reason, Shuangwei’s cat face instantly turned black and bright...

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