Diablo Destruction

"Let me use this thing? Grandma Akara, are you kidding me?"

I made a gesture. According to visual inspection, the hilt of the sword standing high on the top of the tent was, well... probably as thick as my waist. Not to mention one hand, it would have to be hugged with both hands.

If it is in the blood bear state, it can be easily picked up with one hand.

"Haha, that's right, that's it. There's no way. If it wasn't so big, it wouldn't be able to accommodate so many magic circles. I thought that the blood bear's transformed body would be able to pick it up, but I didn't expect that you would be able to pick it up once it was upgraded to the domain level. , but the size has become smaller.”

Akara also knew my dilemma, and the gentle smile on his face couldn't help but become a little dry.

"Oh? Is this sword specially made for my blood bear transformation? Then why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"Go, go, who has nothing to do to build it for you? This sword was completed more than ten years ago. Besides, with your strength in the blood bear form, you cannot use this sword at all."

Before Akara could answer, old man Farah muttered with a poor look on his face.

"..."

It turns out that there was no purpose in making this sword, was it just made purely for the sake of making it? Let me tell you...Old Farah, doesn't this make you feel even more lonely and miserable?

Farah, who was inexplicably looking at me with pity, was even more angry and glared, wishing he could snatch Kane's three-section stick from the side and fight with me for 300 rounds.

"Okay, let's take it out and give it a try first." Akala said, patting her palms lightly.

"How should I take this thing out? The tent is too small. Let me explain first that I will not be responsible if it breaks."

Looking up at the ferocious shape of this giant sword, I couldn't help but break out in a waterfall of sweat.

"Can't you just put it in the inventory? You are the biggest fool among adventurers."

Old man Farah and the old drunkard looked at me with contempt.

Hey-? ! !

I...when did I get such a nickname again? It's not that serious. There will always be one or two adventurers who are dumber than me. That's right. Grandma Akara, Grandpa Kane, you must be fair! ! Don't avoid my gaze, you bastard! ! ! ! !

After glaring at Rogge's stinginess, I lowered my head, inserted both hands into the pocket in the center of my underwear, and began to sort out my inventory.

What? Why do you have to put your hands there? You don’t have to do this to organize your inventory, but don’t you think it’s fun? Suddenly something was pulled out from inside - any door! !

In fact, I think that before asking this question, everyone should at least wonder why there is such a curious four-dimensional pocket in the center of my underwear...

In short, I have cleared out the space that can accommodate this giant sword. Looking at the inventory that is still a mess, I started to wonder if I should take some time to stuff some things into the storage box, and the storage box It seems that they need to be sorted out. These two spaces are private spaces for adventurers and can only be opened by themselves. Vilas is helpless and can only sort them out by herself.

With a whoosh, the huge knight's sword disappeared from my hand, and then everyone walked out of the tent together.

"Where to experiment?"

Looking around, I couldn't help but cast doubtful eyes on Akara. I always felt that this weapon seemed to contain heinous power. If I waved it casually, the entire camp might be destroyed.

"Well, that's right. Even in the usual training ground, it seems that I can't support it..."

Akara looked at Farah, and the old man nodded proudly: "That's right, that place can't be used as an experimental site."

Hey, hey, what kind of dangerous thing is this? Not even that training ground. It’s a super training ground that can sustain even field-level masters like me and Old Drunkard. How many dangerous things are you going to give me? ! !

"In this case, there is actually a better place to go."

Kane gently tapped his crutch, which was a hidden weapon, and said with a smile.

"oh?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

After a while...

"So this is it!!" Akara laughed.

"Indeed, if it's [here], it won't be a problem no matter what kind of moves you try."

"Where...is this? What do you want to do?"

I stretched my neck from behind and tried my best to look inside and asked.

Coming out of Old Man Farah's tent and going to the basement inside the Mage Guild, passing by the winding underground stone steps dotted with dim yellow magic lights, at first, I thought they were going to the remote teleportation array in the basement, but After bending for a while, I realized something was wrong.

Based on the vague memory, the path seems wrong, and if we were going to the hall of the teleportation magic circle, we should have arrived by now. Obviously, the place Farah took us to was deeper and more secret than the teleportation array hall.

Then, we came to this place, which was a few rooms smaller than the teleportation hall, but looked very similar.

Looking around, there is also a magic circle carved in the center of the hall. It is slightly smaller than the long-distance transmission magic circle that can accommodate hundreds of people at a time. A heart-stopping red glow flows on the carved marks, dyeing the entire hall a light red. of scorching brilliance.

"Oh, don't you know? That's right, I seem to have forgotten to tell you."

Akara looked back at me, then patted his head and said.

"The place we're going to go to later is a good place. Almost all geniuses who appear in the league will find their way here. I originally thought that you, Wu, would be an exception, but it seems inevitable now."

After a pause, Akara turned his white eyes to Farah, who was walking towards the center of the magic circle, muttering a complicated spell, and continued.

"As for its name, well, it was originally called Genius Cemetery, but it didn't sound very nice or appropriate, so we gave it a new name and called it..."

As she said that, Akara pointed the magic circle with the crutch in her hand at the suddenly red light. Following the direction of her crutch, I saw it - like a devil's eyes slowly opening, in the center of the magic circle, A scarlet energy portal was torn open.

"Cow off!!"

"..."

I almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Come on, go in, you can do whatever you want there."

With that said, under the protection of the old drunkard, Akara and his group disappeared into the red door first.

Hey, wait for me.

I quickly followed and stepped in.

As soon as I entered, before I had time to take in the surrounding scenery clearly, a comfortable and refreshing grassland wind blew in my face, making me yawn.

"here it is……"

I looked around and saw the blue sky, bright sunshine, refreshing cool breeze, and undulating grassland. My eyes were liberated here. If there is a place that can perfectly interpret the word prairie, then it must be here.

"Where...is this place? Is it still Rogge's camp?"

Although I know that there is indeed such a thing as a cow level in the Diablo game, it is impossible for this cow level to pop up out of thin air.

"have no idea?"

Kane replied from the side.

"The Alliance also discovered this place accidentally. Not only does it not know if it is Rogge Camp, but it also has no way of knowing whether it is still the Dark Continent. After thousands of years of exploration, we can only make a rough guess that God may be here. The proving ground of creation.”

"Huh?!!"

My eyes widened, God, you've been shot again.

"Batches of enemies will automatically appear here based on the strength of the visitor. Unless you leave, there will be no end. And no matter how you destroy it, it will be restored to its original state next time you come back. Except for the trial house created by God, I I really can’t think of a better name to describe it.”

"Over the years, countless geniuses from the alliance have set foot here to conduct trials in order to prove themselves and improve their strength. Unfortunately, many geniuses have not been able to come back, so it is also called the Genius Cemetery. As for why we changed it to Cow Pass..."

Kane smiled slightly: "I won't tell you the answer to this question, you will know it soon."

Tsk, I already knew that.

I secretly clicked my tongue and looked into the distance. On this vast and boundless prairie, my sight was perfectly liberated. Looking away like this, my eyes felt as if I had eaten ice cream, bringing bursts of coolness. And comfortable.

The gentle wind keeps blowing over the body, which can wash away all the **. There is only an emptiness in my mind, and I just want to lie down on the soft grass and have a good sleep.

It's a pity that I, who am well aware of the perversions of Niu Niu Guan, can't shake off a trace of vigilance in my heart. Just kidding, if I really fall asleep here, I might not wake up.

Wait, what did Kane just say?

I turned my head sharply and looked over, leaning in immediately.

The old drunkard was actually lying on the grass in a big shape, squinting his eyes comfortably and looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment, muttering some irritating words to himself.

"Ah, this is such a nice place. From now on, if you have nothing to do, just let the miser open the door and come in to sleep."

"Why don't you just stay here all your life? As for wine, you can also learn to make it yourself, right?"

Akara smiled slightly, and the skill of hiding the knife in those words immediately made the old drunkard jump up and jumped up from the ground.

"Don't you think I'm joking? Elder Farah has so many things to do, how could I bother him with such a trivial matter?"

"Kane, grandpa, you just said that the enemies here will be determined by the strength of the visitor, is that true?"

Rolling my eyes, I turned to look at Kane.

"That's true." Kane nodded lightly.

"Isn't that bad?! With the strength of me, Old Drunkard, and Farah, wouldn't the enemy that appears be very powerful?!"

I suddenly became panicked. Maybe the cows that will be spawned later will have pseudo-domain level strength. How can we protect Kane and Akara, two old people who have no power?

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, you worry too much about Wu."

Kane suddenly smiled while stroking his long beard.

"Although it will be determined based on the strength of the visitor, it is not unlimited. It is impossible for a World Power level master to come, and a large group of World Power level enemies will appear here. Therefore, the most we can do here is There are just enemies of over sixty levels."

"It turned out to be like this. It shocked me."

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The level sixty-plus enemies were equivalent to Harrogath in the first world or Rogge camp in the second world. With the strength of the three of us, we were not afraid of any number. .

"Look, they are coming."

I tapped my crutch and looked along. On the originally endless green grassland, a white edge suddenly appeared on the horizon. This white edge, like a locust, gradually engulfed the grass and approached us, and soon turned into A white carpet.

When we get closer, the creatures that make up the [white carpet] - plump big cows with their heads upright and holding machetes in their hands - are clearly reflected in our eyes.

"..."

Although I have seen them countless times in the game, there is always a huge difference between the game world and reality. So at first glance, I was shocked by the funny shapes of these cow warriors.

Although they look very naughty, the strength of these cow warriors is not low. Each of them has a monster strength of more than sixty levels. Only a few of us can ignore such a large group of cow warriors.

"Come on, Wu, by the way, the only way to go back is to defeat the Cow King here."

Kane gave me a thumbs up and smiled heartily.

What the hell! ! Vilas is still waiting for me to go back for dinner.

I suddenly became depressed, and the old drunkard was also muttering something like "the rules here are so broken and bad."

"Okay, how about taking a look at your hell energy cannon first?"

Akara suggested from the side.

"no problem."

I nodded and took a deep breath.

Transform into Hell Fighting Bear! !

With a bounce on the spot, I had jumped hundreds of meters into the air. My wrists were intertwined and contracted to my lower back.

"Gam-gam-gam-gam-gam!!"

"Hahahahahahaha~~~This guy is so funny, he looks funny, and even his voice is so funny. I'm done, I can't stand it anymore, I lose, hahahaha~~~~~"

Kasha on the ground laughed so hard that she hugged her belly.

Farah also had a blush on his face, but he was unable to speak for a while as he had to deploy his defensive shield to defend against the impact airflow after the hell energy cannon exploded.

"Ahem, it looks like the camp has another mascot."

Kane coughed a few times and tried his best to hide his smile.

"boom----!!"

As everyone's words fell, a fiery red and dark energy pillar emitted from above their heads, bombarding directly towards the overwhelming army of cow warriors opposite. The massive and scorching light dyed the entire blue and green world red. .

"Rumble————!!"

The hell energy cannon accurately landed in the group of cow warriors. With the landing point as the center, air waves like a tsunami carried the soil and spread out in all directions. An unparalleled explosion shock wave followed and erupted, forming a second This impact destroyed the beautiful grassland underfoot.

Those tens of thousands of cow warriors didn't even have time to scream. They were either reduced to ashes in the explosion, or were torn into pieces in the first and second energy impacts. The others further away, It was also lifted high into the sky by the huge air wave, and it was unknown where it flew to or was buried.

After the explosion, there was only a mud pit with a diameter of several kilometers on the ground. There was another conspicuous mud pit with a larger and deeper arc. As for those cow warriors, it is roughly estimated that at least half of them died in the hell energy cannon. , the rest were also blown away or buried in the ground.

As far as the eye could see, there was no one of the cow warriors that had covered the grassland densely like a carpet.

After the dirt from the sky fell, Farah removed the defensive shield and started studying with Kane, the old drunkard.

"In terms of destructive power, even within the realm, the Hell Energy Cannon is one of the best."

Kane nodded slightly and said with satisfaction.

"Unfortunately, such explosion power is difficult to cause much damage to enemies at the same domain level. Firstly, the movements are too obvious and easy to dodge. Secondly, the power is too scattered. Even if it is affected, unless A direct hit, otherwise it would be difficult to cause much damage.”

Old man Farah also had a rare serious face and analyzed everything logically.

"The most important thing is that whether it can hit the enemy is still unknown." The old drunkard's words did not sound very good.

"Wu, how did you feel just now?" Akara asked, looking at me falling from the sky.

"Ha... How should I put it? It's a little crooked. It was originally aimed at the center of the group of cow warriors."

Under the sharp gazes of everyone, I canceled the transformation and said embarrassedly.

"Hey, if you were aiming at the center, the place where you hit just now would be more than a little bit crooked."

The old drunkard with sharp eyes suddenly shouted to expose my background, as if I was bullying Akala's blindness and upholding justice.

"..."

Even Kane didn't speak for me anymore, because the landing point of the hell energy cannon just now, ahem, was indeed not a bit crooked.

"It's strange, obviously the blood bear energy cannon doesn't have such a problem." Farah pondered.

"I know, I know, because the only thing this brat is powerful about is his mouth, and he won't be able to do it immediately if he turns it to his hands." The old drunkard said proudly.

"What did you say?!"

I suddenly became furious and jumped into a fight with the old drunkard.

"Okay, now let's try using that giant sword."

In the second test, Akara asked me to hold the exaggeratedly large sword.

"But how to use it?"

I took out the giant sword and threw it on the ground. With a bang, the whole ground shook for a long time.

"Just pour all the power of the concentrated hell energy cannon into this giant sword." Farah, the producer, explained at the side.

"This giant sword has the aiming magic added to it. If you can still miss it, then God will not be able to cure your problem."

"I know, I know, I won't miss it this time." I lost my dignity.

"Also, please note that to activate this sword, the energy required may be several times that of the Hell Energy Cannon. You must be mentally prepared and don't panic when the time comes."

"What, several times?!!"

My eyes widened immediately. No wonder the old man said that this sword cannot be used in the blood bear form. Even in the current hell fighting bear form, it is difficult to condense several times the power of the hell energy cannon.

Having so much power and condensing these powers together are completely different things.

"Let me give it a try."

With a helpless look on my face, I transformed into a Hell Fighting Bear again, leaned over and picked up the huge sword hilt, kicked off my feet, and with the entire huge knight sword, I jumped hundreds of meters into the air again.

In fact, the weight of this sword is nothing. It is equivalent to the weight of a piece of iron of the same volume, about ten tons. The problem is that it is too big and difficult to grasp.

Holding the hilt of the sword, I raised the sword high and pointed it straight at the sky. My eyes looked around, looking for a suitable target...