Diablo Destruction

"Are you sure it's correct? It's best to confirm again, otherwise everyone will run away in vain again."

So, now everyone can understand the complicated emotions contained in my words.

"I don't want to be said like this by the road idiot who took everyone running around for nothing all afternoon."

Carlos, who was walking at the front with a compass in hand, turned around and complained mercilessly.

"..."

Why can I always feel that the skills of these guys around me always improve faster than their strength?

Under the leadership of Carlos, the four of them walked through a two-day boring journey that was uninteresting, challenging and unknown at all. The guy Seattleke couldn't bear it at first.

"Ah, damn, the road is still so long. This piece of sand is always shaking in my eyes, and the sandstorm keeps blowing."

"Soon, soon."

After estimating the intensity of the sandstorm and comparing it with the intensity I felt that day, I came to a conclusion.

"How about you just stretch your muscles?"

Seatik curled his lips and used this boredom to announce the intention he had been holding in his heart for two days.

"What kind of activity method?"

I glanced at him and continued to sense the front with my seventh sense. There was definitely something wrong with this direction now. Wait, Carlos actually tried to use such a crude magic tool to fight against my seventh sense.

It's just too superficial.

"I want to practice super tornado." Seattleke said cheekily without blinking.

"..."

Three sharp eyes immediately fell on him.

"Hey, wait, what do you mean? Is it wrong for me to practice my skills?"

Seattlek, who was stared at horribly, protested loudly.

"There's nothing wrong with you wanting to practice, but it's a big mistake if it involves us."

I glared at him fiercely. Is this guy really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Can't he see that if a super tornado is used in a place like this, it will turn into a real tornado?

There is no doubt that the tornado sandstorm is one of the most terrifying killers in the entire desert kingdom that even a three-year-old child will change his face after hearing about it. Even job transferees cannot say that they can escape absolutely safely when encountering such a disaster. This is not true. , the last time, my blood bear transformation state was also severely teased by those eight hateful tornadoes and sandstorms.

What makes me feel even more hateful is that those eight tornadoes and sandstorms may have been created directly or indirectly by this guy Seattle.

"By the way, Seattle, tell us, have you mastered the technique of double strike?"

I suddenly asked from the side, the best way to stop Seattle's energetic thoughts is to divert his attention.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, junior brother Wu, you asked the wrong question."

Seattlek shook his finger, his square face with strong lines showing a confident, proud and wild expression.

"You should ask about the technique of double strike and how much you have mastered it."

"Okay, just think of it like this, how about you tell me about it?"

Carlos and even Sister Sharna on the side pricked up their ears. For an opponent of similar strength like Seattle, everyone wanted to know how far the opponent had improved.

"Hmph, you asked me that, so it doesn't hurt to tell you a little bit."

After a pause, two words came out of Seattleke's mouth.

"Knock out."

"..."

Just these two words gave the three of us a creepy feeling. The barbarian's third-level stun skill is originally a powerful attack + field control skill that makes the opponent very troublesome. If it is used with the double-hit skill, , how terrifying that would be, just thinking about it makes my scalp explode.

"Anything else?"

After fully simulating the terrifying power of the double knockout in my mind, I continued to ask.

"This needs to be kept secret. If you dig out all the bad guys, wouldn't the future battles be boring?" Seattleik laughed.

"Where's Carlos?"

Seeing that Seattle's bad character left us with a suspense, I didn't force myself and turned to ask Carlos.

"assault."

Carlos smiled slightly, as if he was going to fight against Seattle, and also reported a third-level skill of the Paladin.

Although the Paladin's third-level combat skill Assault is not as threatening as the Barbarian's stun, don't forget which skill Carlos's signature trick Shunbu evolved from. Yes, it is this Assault skill.

Suddenly, I felt a deep chill in my heart.

Carlos completed this double-hit technique first. Was there some other purpose? We can imagine if he planned to master the two-hit skills of the three skills [Assault], [White Heat] and [Revenge], and then use his [Super Shunpo] + [White Heat] + The skill combination of [Revenge], which is Carlos’s ace trick that I named Beidou’s Friendly Face-breaking Slash, if combined with the double-hit technique, how terrifying will this move be?

I can't imagine it, but I'm sure that the power of this move will definitely not be inferior to the full version of [Heaven's Death Knell] performed by the legendary paladin. I'm afraid I will transform into a blood bear to face this move by then. , it was not a massive hemorrhage, but a direct kill.

Of course, power means difficulty. Carlos has not yet fully mastered Super Shunpo, and his hit rate is not high. It is conceivable that Beidou Friendship Breaking Slash, which is based on Super Shunpo skills, must not be fully perfected yet. Not to mention superimposing the two-hit skill on this basis.

In order to truly complete this move, I estimate that, at least like the full version of [Heaven's Death Knell], Carlos must first upgrade his strength to the power of the world, which is the quasi-four-winged, or demon king level. practice.

Although the journey is far away, from this little clue, we can see Carlos's long-term ambition and his absolute confidence in his ability to comprehend the power of the world. People can't help but be shocked, shocked, and admired.

"As for other skills, please allow me to give it a try just like Seattle. Maybe I will give you a surprise in future practice battles."

Carlos smiled faintly, and then closed his mouth tightly.

"Tsk, you're trying to be mysterious."

Seacoat let out a dissatisfied sigh, and he didn't want to think about who was the first to show off his mystery.

"Lightning ball."

Sister Sharna spat out three words coldly, and even in the scorching desert, you can feel her indifferent chill on your face. It is also a third-level skill, which is neither inferior to Seattle or Carlos, nor is it disdainful. Showing off or exposing her own strength is her queenly pride.

I have seen Sister Sharna's double lightning ball, but I always think that her bow and arrow are the most terrifying existence. It is probably because I am a poor bow and arrow player that I admire Sharna so much. My sister’s archery skills.

Alas, after finally understanding the pseudo-realm under the Moon Wolf Transformation, I was able to open up a little strength gap with these three people. Now it seems that I have been completely caught up. I no longer have the same strength as in the Moon Wolf Transformation. I feel confident that I can beat them steadily in this state.

"You've talked about others, but you haven't talked about yourself yet, Junior Brother Wu, you are a magical guy who always brings surprises to us."

Seatik slapped me hard on the shoulder with his big palm like a bucket, almost driving my thighs into the soft sand under my feet.

Looking back, I glared at him bitterly. Revenge, this was definitely deliberate revenge. Wasn't it because he lost to me a few more times in practice battles? Did he need to be so cautious?

"It's nothing. I can't compare to geniuses like you. When I transformed into a blood bear, I only learned the two-hit technique of flame energy slash, which is not perfect yet. As for the moon wolf transformation...it's hard to say. I He’s relatively indifferent to mental skills.”

Shrugging my shoulders, I gave an ambiguous answer to the two guys who were staring at me. Go, go, stare at me. Didn't I reveal my double attack skill? Why should I be used by you guys? Tell me more," he looked at me.

"He's definitely hiding his strength."

Carlos whispered in Seattlek's ear in a voice that anyone could hear.

"That's right, Junior Brother Wu looks harmless on the surface, but in fact he likes to hide his power and is more cunning and cunning than anyone else. You can't be careful."

Seattlek, the slanderer, carelessly said some very disrespectful words in front of the victim.

"You two bastards..."

Clenching my fists, cross veins kept popping up on my forehead. If I hadn't been on a mission, I would have had to fight them immediately.

However, thanks to this discussion, Seattle's eagerness to move has cooled down, and he no longer proposes to practice his Super Tornado here.

"Smell it."

Sister Sharna, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped abruptly. Her sea-blue pupils, with a deep vigilance, looked into the depths of the bottomless sand sea where the storm was raging.

"What's going on?"

Regarding Sister Sharna's reaction, everyone did not dare to relax at all. The Amazon in front of us is probably the best Amazon hunter after the Amazon Valkyrie Mavina, one of the seven heroes. He can be one step ahead of us... No, it may be in the morning. It is reasonable to discover the hidden enemy aura after hundreds or thousands of steps.

"It's far away...but very strong...what exactly is this..."

Sharna stared blankly into the depths of the yellow sand and muttered something that confused us, but the sense of vigilance in her heart became stronger.

"Brother, are you really sure that those are twelve fallen demon wizards? They are pseudo-domain level."

Suddenly, the pair of calm and eerie sea-blue pupils that looked into the depths of the desert, like wild beasts, turned to me. I shivered for no reason. I nodded in confusion.

"That's right, they are definitely twelve entity elite-level fallen demon wizards, pseudo-domain level. If they were any stronger, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Sister Sharna, who always trusts and even dotes on her, senses some danger in front of her and looks at her with such doubtful eyes?

"wrong."

Sister Sharna shook her head and looked deep again with solemn eyes.

"A large number of huge auras, mixed together, definitely more than twelve..."

"Could it be the giant magic circle that Junior Brother Wu mentioned that is causing trouble?" Carlos analyzed with a calm mind.

"Well, it's possible. After a few days have passed, maybe they've made another one... right!!"

A vague clue flashed through my mind, and I suddenly slapped my palms hard.

Sister Sharna just said that there are many powerful beings, definitely more than twelve. If we combine it with the uncertain information that I noticed that day, that the giant magic circle is somewhat similar to the World Stone Teleportation Array, Together, can we explain all this?

Regardless of whether it was true or false, I quickly stated my guess.

"Why didn't you tell me this kind of news earlier?" Carlos looked at me reproachfully.

"I wasn't sure at the time, because I was afraid I might have misled Taba and the others." I smiled and lowered my head.

"Telling out this kind of vague information will only make it more troublesome. How can you blame my brother?!" Sister Sharna glared at Carlos with a cold expression.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. Instead of discussing here, let's go and take a look at the actual situation." Seattleke made a rare attempt to smooth things over.

After slowing down and walking for a while, the other three of us began to slowly feel the feeling that Sister Sharna had just now, and our expressions became more and more difficult to look at.

The distance... is still far away, but it can already penetrate the thick layers of sand and feel the powerful aura as thick as ink.

The sky is still an earthy yellow color filled with sand, but from the perspective of the four of us, the sky deep in the desert seems to have been dyed black by that powerful aura.

"Junior Brother Wu, are you really sure that there are only twelve Sinking Demon Wizards?"

Even the fiercely belligerent Seattle Ke couldn't help but look ugly. He no longer had the passionate fighting impulse from before.

This momentum is like the arrival of the devil. The violent wind and sand cannot cover up the vast and awe-inspiring evil aura, as well as the frightening killing momentum. Although Seattle is warlike, he can still distinguish between himself and the devil. There is a huge gap between top level experts.

"Oh, damn it, Seatik, don't ask me to answer a third time. I told you that I saw only twelve fallen magicians at that time."

I complained dissatisfiedly. Why did both of them feel like they were my own fault? I should be the one who should be most shocked and disbelieving about such an unexpected incident.

"Hey, I'm just asking. By the way, do you think it's Duriel's true form coming? This aura."

Seattlek also noticed the problem with his tone and couldn't help but chuckle a few times. When he said this, he couldn't help but look at Sharna.

The dazzling female Amazon in front of me was the real one who killed the other party's clone. Even if the entity killed her, it wouldn't be impossible.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Even if Duriel's entity comes, the Alliance has enough power to make it impossible to come back. The biggest question is how it came. Those hell armies, and even others Whether the three demon kings and demon gods will also use this method to come here is the key!!"

Carlos, who had always been calm, made a categorical analysis. His eyes, which were always full of calmness and confidence, were now full of worry and fear.

If this is the case, if that huge magic circle really has the effect similar to the World Stone, and is enough to bring the Demon King's true form, then the entire Dark Continent is in danger. I am afraid that the alliance's efforts to resist for thousands of years will all come to an end at this moment. Turned into a pile of foam.

"Go and have a look quickly."

Carlos' words made me suddenly feel as if there were hundreds of thousands of pounds of weight pressing down on my shoulders. My throat was dry, my voice was hoarse, I waved my hand, hid my breath, and took the lead in running towards the location of the breath.

The three people behind them looked at each other with solemn expressions, and followed them without saying a word.

The air gradually became heavier, and it felt like the gravity around me was gradually increasing. Every time I took a step forward, there seemed to be a heavy stone on my body.

However, in comparison, this heavy feeling is nothing. What shocks us the most is the shock and coldness from the soul. The monstrous momentum seems to have condensed into a huge demon head in the sky, rising towards the sky. We laughed ferociously.

The adventurer's keen intuition is impacting the soul all the time, issuing urgent reminders - if you continue to move forward, you will die! !

Under the heavy pressure on our bodies and souls, it was as if we were experiencing a life-and-death challenge. Although nothing happened, our whole bodies were already soaked in sweat, and our breaths became quickened unconsciously.

Finally, the aura was so strong that it was almost real. It seemed to be turning into a big hand to strangle our necks, making it difficult to breathe. I lowered my body and lightly hit the three people behind me who were trying their best to hide their auras. A gesture.

Showing understanding eyes, he lay down on the sand one after another, ignoring the hot feeling coming from the sand that was baked into a red iron plate by the sun. Little by little, the sloping sand slopes became more and more important to us. It's like climbing a smooth cliff with a vertical angle of 90 degrees. Every time you move forward, it takes several breaths.

The sand dunes are only a few hundred meters high. Normally we can cross them in the blink of an eye. Now it took us more than half an hour to climb to the top. We held our breath and covered our heads with sand, leaving only a pair of squinting eyes. He looked across the dune through a thin layer of sand.

It was a shocking sight. Even though we were mentally prepared, we were still frightened by it, and there was a huge wave in our hearts.

Contrary to what we originally expected, it is not the true form of the Demon King that has arrived.

But the [Scarlet Carpet] that covers the entire desert as far as the eye can see is enough to compete with the shock brought by the arrival of the Demon King in person...