Diablo Destruction

My body was falling rapidly, and the howling of the wind in my ears told me that the problem was serious. If I didn't find a way to solve it, I might really become the first adventurer to fall to death from a high altitude.

However, I am really tired. It’s strange. Wasn’t it because of the upgrade that my whole body’s strength has been fully replenished just now? Why did he suddenly lose his strength again? His current state is not much better than when he and Gamorro were competing with each other with energy cannons.

What happened in the middle? The impression is a bit blurry, and the consciousness is chaotic. Not to mention having the strength to recall, it is impossible to stay awake.

In the haziness, I suddenly felt a throbbing in my heart, and my heart seemed to contract violently. Before I could react, a brilliant white light shot straight from my chest and penetrated into the sky. This white light was so strong, so It is so domineering that the blazing sun in the sky will be eclipsed in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, this violent beam of light slowly spread out in all directions with my chest as the center. The dazzling white light gradually became softer. In the haze, I seemed to see white angel feathers falling from the sky like snowflakes. Falling... No, this is not an illusion. Pieces of holy feathers are flying. Occasionally, some of them fall on me, and they immediately turn into light spots and melt into the skin, and a warm feeling suddenly spreads across my body.

The majestic hymn suddenly sounded in my ears, as if countless angels were surrounding me, singing hymns in praying postures. The singing was loud and delicate, as magnificent as the rumble of falling water from a tens of thousands of feet waterfall, which made people feel It has the majesty of God and the gentleness of drizzle moistening things, representing God's kindness.

In this piece of holy angel feathers, lingering in this sacred hymn, from inside the spreading beam of light. A girl's figure emerged, with her smooth and white feet floating on my chest. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her long moon-colored hair was flying. She was surrounded by angel feathers like stars over the moon. The tone gradually became more and more exciting. In the hymn of praise, the body goes from dream to reality, and finally condenses into reality. The pair of wings of light behind her, which were several times larger than the girl's, opened with a roar.

At this moment, a substantial holy light burst out from her body, emitting a milky white light, covering the entire world. If anyone saw the scene on the ground, they would probably be so shocked that they would kowtow in worship. Before Gamorro and I were fighting In the process, it was destroyed into a piece of scorched earth, and then shrouded in milky white light. The soil was shaking, and after a while, small green fangs emerged from the mud, and then began to grow and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I looked at Alice who was enveloped in milky white holy light in despair. If you ask me. After coming to Darkness, what is the most beautiful thing I have seen? Then I will answer without hesitation: Sarah's innocence and Willas's gentleness. Alice's holiness and Sister Sharna's aura, well, although I don't want to admit it, the charm of the little fox can definitely be considered, but now, Alice has far exceeded the category of her that I originally knew. , the unprecedented holy temperament emanating from her body. It actually gave me a sense of pilgrimage-like piety, so much so that I couldn't even pronounce the affectionate name "little ghost" for a while.

For a long time, Alice fluttered her long eyelashes, blinked her eyelids a few times, and then opened them, revealing her dreamy silver eyes, which seemed to be a little confused. Then his mind cleared. He lowered his head and looked at me. Showing a trace of smile, that familiar little ghost seemed to be back again.

The next moment, she tapped her toes and floated up. The beautiful huge wings of light and the simple and wide hem of the priest's robe were flying among the angel feathers. She looked as noble and elegant as a fairy. Then she Zhang Xue The lotus-like arms suddenly hugged my neck.

"Ahem, little guy, although it's very presumptuous, but could you please give me a little fan of your wings?"

The noble and holy candidate Saintess throws herself into the arms, which naturally makes people feel very happy, but now does not seem to be the time to be happy.

"?"

The little guy had obviously just woken up and was still a little confused. He raised his head, his beautiful silver eyes full of doubts.

"We are falling down."

I pointed helplessly below, and then my mind sank. The consciousness that was temporarily awakened by the shock brought by the little ghost was quickly shrouded in darkness. The last thought in my heart was: Oops, what if the inexplicable pair behind the little ghost What should I do if the wings of light are useless?

On the other side, when I was knocked back to my original shape and fell from the sky, Team Lucia was deeply shocked. It turned out to be like this. That giant bear was Lord Wu Fan. In this case, everything would be possible. That’s easy to explain.

When they saw the rapidly falling figure, they no longer cared about their inner thoughts. It seemed that now was not the time to think about these things. It was more important to save people quickly. The four of them rushed up after Xiaoxue, so , even if the little ghost does not appear, someone's life is not in danger.

However, before they could take a few steps, the majestic momentum of the little ghost's appearance frightened them again. In that majestic scene like the arrival of an angel, the little ghost spread its wings of light that enveloped the sky. , under the overwhelming holy aura exuding, they could hardly help but worship.

What is this and why are super common sights that are impossible to see in a lifetime appear one after another today.

The three grown men did not see Lucia's expression change after the little ghost appeared behind her.

From the surprise, pride, a little bit of pride, and a little bit of anger when I first discovered his identity, hum, how dare you hide it from me and make me worry for so long. I won’t ooxx you, a bad guy, and then xxoo again when I look back. , but from the moment she saw the little ghost, the joy in her eyes solidified - surprise, panic, unwillingness, and then despair.

To be precise, from the moment Lucia became sensible, she had never doubted her beauty as a Sky Fox. She has this capital. Perhaps, in the entire Dark Continent, there will always be people who are more beautiful than herself, and there will always be people who are more elegant than herself. However, when it comes to attractiveness to men, Lucia has always been the first woman. two. No one dares to be the number one, and this conclusion has already been proven by Tianhu in the past generations.

However, under the holy light of the little ghost, Lucia retreated and became timid. For the first time, she felt unsure about this. She looked at the pair of noble wings of light wrapping the two people together. At this moment, she felt deep confusion and fear in her heart. She had lost. No wonder the bad guy always refused to accept her. No wonder she couldn't charm him even in Tianhu's state. It turns out that beside him, there is a girl who is better than him.

"let's go."

When she said these words, Lucia suddenly felt like her soul had been emptied out, and her limbs felt weak. I almost fell to the ground. In the past, no matter how tired I was, I had never felt like this. Do I really like that bad guy? Have you really fallen in love so much that you can’t help yourself?

No, that's not the case. How could I fall in love with that kind of idiot? I don't care. I am the charming Lady Lucia, the noble Lord Tianhu. It should be that he likes me and pursues me. She wiped her eyes, then turned around and left in despair. Her petite and charming back seemed to be moving slightly. Trembling. It gives people a feeling of loneliness and depression.

The three grown men looked at each other. She didn't know Lucia's inner hesitation at the moment, but she saw that Master Fan had been saved by the angel-like girl. The Ghost Wolf King had already come forward to greet her. They hesitated for a moment, but still followed Lucia closely.

And on the other side...

This is a dark red world. There is no night or day. It is shrouded in a gray, dark red atmosphere all year round. The air is hot, like fire. After breathing it in, your lungs feel like they are burning. It burned, and red and black lightning flashed all the time in the dark sky. On the ground... it couldn't be called the ground, because all that could be seen at a glance was the boundless sea of ​​molten lava. These dark red molten The slurry bubbled with countless hot slurry bubbles, and when it expanded to the extreme, it exploded with a popping sound. Dark red lava splashed everywhere, and from time to time it would erupt like a volcano, spewing out giant pillars of lava hundreds of meters high.

On this sea of ​​magma, there are occasionally some huge rocks floating, just like isolated islands in the sea. I don’t know what kind of material these rocks are made of, but they can survive in such terrifying magma without melting. On these boulders, there are many kinds of ugly and powerful monsters living on them. Each one of them exudes a terrifying aura. Then, killings are carried out on them almost all the time, and several demons with astonishing auras are fighting among each other. Together, they roared ferociously, wanting to send their weapons into the opponent's heart, or they formed in groups, hundreds or even thousands, and fought blindly together until the last one was left.

Black, blue, green, red... blood of various colors splashed all over the floor, and evaporated in less than a few seconds. Even at this evaporation speed, the ground was still covered with blood. Blood of various colors was covered, and brown rocks were rarely exposed.

Not just this giant rock, almost all the giant rocks are filled with such scenes. Killing and death are commonplace here, because this is hell, the domain of Diavolo, who symbolizes fear, because fear , so you have to kill and destroy everything that scares you. This is the paradise of fear created by Diavolo, the lava world of dark fire.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​magma, there is a tall palace. It seems to be in sharp contrast with the world outside filled with killing and blood. No one dares to use force here, or even get close, not even the strongest in the killing world. , every time I see this palace, I look in awe from the bottom of my heart.

In the very center of the palace, at the intersection of the five-pointed stars, there is a small lake of lava. The lava inside is not the dark red lava outside, but the purest red, perfect red. The red is flawless. However, this beautiful red is the nightmare of all demons. Even the big demons who can bathe in dark red lava dare not touch such a drop, because this is a hell within hell— - The Hell's Flame Lava, as long as it touches a small amount, even a mini-boss-level super devil will be wiped out.

And in this hell-fire lava that even the mini-boss-level demons dare not touch, there is a huge red lizard lying down, with pieces of fiery red scales, just looking at it like this. It seems to be able to bake a person's soul into ashes. On its shoulders, there are bone spurs extending from its forehead to its tail, making it look extremely ferocious. The terrifying flames of hell submerged half of its body, but it looks... Very comfortable, eyes narrowed, tail covered with bone spurs flicking. A red pillar of fire was exhaled from his nose, as if he was taking a nap.

It opened its eyes, which were a pair of indescribable eyes. They were the same pure and beautiful red as the Hell Flame. They did not have the violence and madness of other demons, but were as wise and vicissitudes of life as an old man. But at this time. A trace of anger could not help but rise in these calm eyes, and with this flash of anger, the entire huge palace trembled slightly, and the magma world outside was boiling, and the magma was rolling like crazy. In some places, huge whirlpools of dozens of kilometers are formed, sucking everything in and returning it to nothingness. In some places, huge waves of hundreds of meters are formed. Submerged everything, all the demons stopped fighting, lying on the ground quietly, trembling and surrendering, just because of this lizard's anger.

"Tap-ta-"

Deep in the trembling palace, there was a sound of subtle footsteps, followed closely. An armed skeleton wearing blue armor emerged from the darkness. This skeleton was unusually tall, and the soul fire in its empty eyes made people shudder. At a time when all the big demons were worshiping in fear of the anger of the red lizard. , but it took steady steps and stood by the lake of Hell's Flame, knelt down on one knee and bowed to the red lizard.

"My lord. His Highness Diavolo, the great god of fear. Who can make you so angry?"

Red ground lizard, yes. It is Diavolo among the three demons. He is the strongest and one of the ultimate bosses of the Hell clan. He is the culprit of human tragedies for thousands of years. Apart from him, who else can destroy this terrifying Hell Flame? As a hotbed?

The armored skeleton next to it is the most powerful of all its servants - the Forgotten Knight Xixi King.

"Gamorro is dead."

Diavolo did not open his mouth, but his voice full of pressure echoed in the hall.

"What?"

The King of Xixi was shocked. Although Gamorro was not the strongest among all Diavolo's servants, he was definitely the most loyal. Otherwise, Diavolo would not have given the task to him. , upon hearing this news, the King of Xixi almost lowered his face to the ground. Diablo was always moody, and now that he has lost his beloved general, there is no guarantee that he will not spread his anger on himself.

"Tell me, in the first world, who has the ability to destroy even Gamorro's soul." Diavolo's eyes were so bland that no one could guess the meaning.

Could it be that Tyrell or a few of his cronies came in person? Apart from those people, there are probably not many people who can completely destroy Gamorro, but this seems unlikely.

"Interesting, I really want to see who is the person who killed my lovely servant?" After saying that, Diavolo closed his eyes again, and the King of Xixi withdrew with luck.

No matter how cunning Diavolo was, he would never have thought that the person he wanted to kill his beloved would be the adventurer he was looking for and strangled in the cradle. However, losing one of his two wings was not a big deal to him. It's nothing, the only pity is that this second wing is extremely loyal.

However, in the face of serious business, it had no choice but to put this matter aside for the time being.

In the third world, in the palace on the fourth floor of the ancient tomb, everything is made of human bones. Whether it is the floor, the stone pillars, or the ceiling, you can clearly see the shape of the human bones. As you can imagine , how many human bones are needed to build such a palace, and how many lives are killed.

On top of the pile of pale bones, at the end of the red carpet, is a huge skeletal throne that is also made of human bones. One of the four demon kings, Andariel, the demon king who controls depression and torture, is sitting on the throne. , one hand gently caressed the Senhan skull on the armrest of the throne, and the other hand rested on his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and then smiled slightly.

Andariel has sky-high fiery red hair, a very hot figure revealed by her revealing clothes, and even more graceful facial lines. Apart from other things, she should be a sexy and stunning beauty, but those eyes are full of blood. Her gloomy eyes ruined all the beauty of what should have been a beautiful face. It also left several huge and ugly scars. With Andariel's ability, she should be able to easily erase these scars, but for some reason, these scars have been following her since the moment she became the Demon King. Holding her.

At this time, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth without any warning. In front of her, the space was distorted, just like Yalandan's reflection spell. Another scene appeared in the distorted space. However, although Yalandan was powerful, it was inferior to Andariel. A lot, this spell. But Andalil relied on his tyrannical strength to forcefully move the scene in that space.

In that twisted space, there is another scene, ice, as far as the eye can see. It is a world filled with ice, and the bright ice is shining like a crystal world, compared with the molten world of Diavolo and the Bone Palace of Andariel. It's so beautiful here.

And in this pure white world of ice, there is a sparkling small lake in the center. It is extremely weird. Why does there still exist such a thing as "water" in the world of ice? If you are a knowledgeable person, you will definitely be shocked when you see the blue water of this lake. Because this is extremely icy water that can freeze even the soul.

In the center of the lake, there was an ice bed, and even the hanging curtain was made of ice. It seemed that Andariel's magic was detected, and through the ice curtain, a beautiful outline moved inside.

"Sister Shaye, are you still sleeping?"

Andariel, who had a gloomy face, softened a bit when he called out the other party's name.

"..."

Although there was no answer. But Andariel could imagine the girl nodding slightly behind the ice curtain. She knew a lot about this girl, such as not liking to talk. While other demons were killing people everywhere, she liked to sleep alone, sometimes sleeping for several years without interacting with anyone.

She even knew the girl's past, her identity, and why she gave up her human form, destroyed her beauty, and transformed into the ugliest existence among the four demon kings. The same tragic experience and the corruption of hatred made Andali I feel a little more pity for this sister.

No one could have imagined that this girl in the ice bed was one of the four demon kings, Lord Du Riel. She abandoned all hypocrisy and glitz and transformed into the ugliest demon king, inflicting all kinds of pain on human beings. Return twice as much, Saya...Duriel, the demon king who controls pain.

"I just received news that one of the two-winged subordinates of that lizard was killed in the first world." Andariel said with a smile. It was a very happy thing for her to see Diavolo deflated. .

"Yeah?"

Duriel's faint voice came from the ice bed, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of surprise. After all, a second-wing was killed in the first world. This kind of news is shocking enough to compare with Terry. I stripped naked and danced naked in hell.

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'll talk to Belial first."

Telling Duril the news was just to express joy to his favorite sister. If he wanted to get something interesting, he would have to find the think tank of the four demon kings, Belial, who controlled the illusion.

Then, the distorted space disappeared, the faint outline of the girl lay down on the ice bed, and everything became silent again.

The last side...

"Oh...I'm going to die...Oh...I'm dying..."

Kurast, as the white light of the teleportation station flashed, a contrived voice that made people's skin crawl all over suddenly sounded, almost preventing the soldiers guarding the teleportation formation from stabbing the spear in their hands.

In the white light, two mercenaries were carrying a stretcher one after another, with a wizard lying on it. The creepy voice came from the mouth of this wizard.

While shouting that he was about to die, and making his voice sound even healthier than a cat named Chun, the wizard was carried away by two mercenaries with snickering faces as everyone in the teleportation array watched in stunned silence.

Yes, this is the Tragedy Emperor Phoenix. With my suggestion, he finally stepped into the point of no return. After the action was over, he didn't even bother to look at the Elf Girl in the Elf King City for a while, so he quickly found her. Two familiar mercenaries hurried back, and the following scene occurred.

"Oh-oh-oh-"

The whole street was groaning, and his whole body was twitching and trembling, looking like he was having an epileptic fit. He was carried by two red-faced mercenaries. The three of them finally arrived at the Green Forest Bar. There were two doubts here. One: Will job changers suffer such inexplicable injuries? This is nonsense; in addition, the Green Forest Bar is definitely not the nearest or best bar after coming out of the teleportation station. Why do they have to come here?

"Snapped--"

The bar door was opened, and with everyone watching, Phoenix was carried upstairs to the room. When passing by the tough bar owner's wife, she glanced at Phoenix in confusion, raised the cigarette holder in her mouth, and puffed out thick smoke coolly.

"Boy, I told you not to worry. Judging from your appearance, your third leg must have been broken."

The two mercenaries couldn't help laughing and staggered. Almost fell to the ground.

Then, word spread throughout the bar that Phoenix was in critical condition and was about to die.

"Um, is he okay?"

There were many people around Phoenix's room, and Oona was timid and hiding behind the landlady. His half-exposed eyes fell on the door of the room, revealing a hint of anxiety and worry.

"What, are you worried?"

The landlady looked at her with a half-smile.

"Woo~~"

Oona's pretty face turned red as she shook her head desperately, and then she seemed to think of something. He took a deep breath, squeezed his face into an eggplant, and then quickly buried it.

"Is it really... a serious injury? Is it dangerous...?"

Oona gently pulled the boss's sleeves, with a hint of crying in her voice.

"Probably, it's indeed quite miserable."

The boss's wife really thought that Phoenix's third leg had been broken. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that this kind of injury was very harmful to a man. Especially for a playboy like Phoenix, it is indeed...well, it is very dangerous and may go astray.

"How could it be...I'll go take a look..."

Hearing this, Oona suddenly panicked. She even forgot about her shyness and hurriedly took a few steps forward. Her petite and frail body burst out with great strength. He actually pushed through the crowd and rushed into Phoenix's room.

The view inside was dark. Phoenix could be vaguely seen lying on the bed, moaning weakly. The whole room was filled with a medicinal smell.

After coming in, Oona regretted it, what was she doing? Why did she come in when her head was hot? However, when she saw Phoenix's "painful" look, her heart ached, and she finally plucked up the courage to step forward.

"Lord Phoenix..."

she cried softly.

"Oona..."

Phoenix quickly raised his face, seeming to have forgotten the pain, and then he seemed to remember something and turned into a half-dead look again.

"Oona, I'm dying. The old nun said I'm dying. I don't know if I can make it through this week."

"No, Lord Phoenix, you won't die..." Oona covered her mouth with her small hand and said in disbelief.

"Yes, Oona, I also believe that I will not die..."

Phoenix followed someone's lines and read them word for word.

"I believe that love can heal everything. Oona, are you willing to accept me during this time, take care of me, and create this miracle together?"

The innocent little Ona was a little confused when she heard this, but her love for Phoenix and the touching love words she had never heard before still made her nod after hesitating for a while.

Long live Brother Wu, you are truly a love saint! Phoenix cheered loudly in his heart.

So, five or six days passed in a flash, and Phoenix actually miraculously "recovered" under Oona's care. Of course, those adventurers who knew about it were already laughing.

So, Phoenix, who had regained a lot of energy, finally decided to make the final blow, today.

Propose!