Diablo Destruction

>. Chapter 1525 The Old Drinker Worried

That should be the figure of the old drunkard just now. It was easy to catch her, but you can't let it go easily. {Rainbow Literature Network aihonGwenxuom}SHu.

I asked Linya and Xiaoyou to go home first and immediately chased them up.

It didn't go far. The figure in the front paused, turned back, and apparently found the sneaky tracker behind me.

"Why is this you kid again, saying, what do you want to follow behind?"

Sitting on top of a tall tree branch, the old drunkard who was waiting for me close to the ground, lifted Erlang's legs impatiently, shook the hip flask in his hand, and drunkenly stared.

"This road is still unsuccessful for you? I'm willing to walk. Can you control it? Why should I follow you?" I whistle, whispering casually.

"Hurry up and go home to drink milk if you're okay. Lord Benkasha is busy, so don't dangle around." Just stop, the old drunkard jumped up and walked away.

"Wait, you guys, why didn't the meeting just show up." I hurriedly put a stop to it, and it was not so easy to think about it.

"It has nothing to do with me at all, that kind of meeting." Wen Yan turned back helplessly, and the old drunkard yawned lazily, looking disdainful.

"Although the words say so, it really has nothing to do with you..."

Although I really want to refute it, I can’t find a little bit of content related to the old drunkard anyway. This guy is simply a superfluous existence. Does Akara really think of taking her to the paper mill as a security guard? At least one red and white witches can also be guarded against... No, because of the negative infinity of these two people, they might collude.

I shook my head, tossing away the thought that I was thinking far away.

"At least as a front wave that has already died on the beach, let me talk about it, things about the third world."

"Third World... There is nothing to say. With your boy’s current strength, as long as it is not unlucky to meet a master of the level of the three demon gods and four demon kings, and meet the enemies of the power of other worlds, I want to escape from their hands. No big problem, unless you stupidly ran into the enemy heap to die, then say another."

Seeing that he was entangled for a while, the old drunkard simply sat down again, shaking his legs and drinking on the tree.

"Huh? That's not right, you old lady, doesn't look like a boastful guy, wouldn't it be any conspiracy." According to the normal script, I would be very happy to be said by others, but the other party is an old drunkard, only Can make me more alert.

"Hum hum, guess what?" A few ambiguous smiles, the other party showed a cunning smile, seemed to be happy to see my vigilant look.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled? Don't say it, just take what you just said as a fart, I have my own way of survival. Shu." I rolled my eyes and firmly did not bite the bait thrown by the old drunkard.

"It's a boring kid, and it's getting less and less valuable recently." Baibo Lai murmured, and the old drunkard's expression was slightly correct.

"Listen, Master I can only say this again. First, I have just said that, as long as it is not encountering an enemy of the level of the Three Demon Gods and the Four Demon Kings, whether it is the teleport of your puppet bear transformation or the mask wolf. The speed, even if it is not enemy, is not difficult to escape."

"It's **** fighting bear and demon moon wolf witch!" I roared and lifted the table. What did the old drunkard want to do to try to define a new nickname for my transformation? Think beautiful.

"What if you encounter the Four Demon Kings and the Three Demon Gods? How do you escape?"

I thought about it, although I think that this kind of thing is impossible, even if it is my quasi-tragic emperor's aura and how badly he is to attract trouble, it is impossible to encounter these existences, but driven by curiosity, I still want to see what answer the old drunkard will give.

"Simple." The old drunkard slapped his palm.

"simple?"

"That's right, it's so simple that it immediately turns into a puppet bear."

"Everyone said he was a **** fighting bear, then?"

"Aren't you carrying a wooden sign with you? Immediately write your name on it and let the other party see it."

"Oh oh? Is it a weird curse? Will it scare the other person away? What does it do?" I widened my eyes and marveled in disbelief.

"It's more useful." The old drunkard gave me a thumbs up with a smile.

"You can ask the other party to put a wooden sign on it after killing you. If the enemy shows mercy, you might agree. At least there is a chance to get a tombstone before he dies."

"Are you kidding me?" I got angrily and picked up a few stones on the ground and threw them up.

"It's your kid who asked for it. It's all about me." The old drunkard turned his head and twisted his waist without moving his buttocks, so he easily avoided the stone attack and his scornful smile.

"Meeting the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods, you want to escape from their hands with your present? Unless they are too lazy to kill you, otherwise, you don't have any possibility of surviving, don't you know?"

"The three demon gods are all right. The four demon kings are also powerful in the realm of world power. Why can't they meet the powerful in the realm of other world powers, but they can't?" Although I believed the words of the old drunkard in my heart, I couldn't bear it Live to find a reason to refute.

"Then why don't you think about it, why are so many masters of the world's power realm, only a few of them have the title of true devil?" The old drunkard asked.

"That... because they are stronger than other demons, don't they?" I said with little certainty.

"Yes, this is the truth. In hell, the big fist is the last word. No other reason is needed."

Unexpectedly, I actually completely guessed.

"But, do you know why they are stronger than other demons?"

"This..." Faced with one question after another of the old drunkard, I racked my brain.

"Because their realm is relatively high, perhaps they have reached the peak of the world's power realm, and are nearing the realm of swallowing the world's power, so even the three demons can't deal with them easily."

"This time you are only half right." The old drunkard shook his finger gently.

"It's true that their realm is high. As for whether they have reached the peak realm of the world's power, I don't know. It's just that in hell, it's not just four of them who have reached this realm, so it's not entirely correct. ."

"So what else is there?" I asked silly.

"Are you pretending to be stupid or really stupid, the reason is that you can't find it on your own?" The old drunkard and I spoke in a mysterious and enigmatic circle.

"On me?"

"There are a lot of strong people in the peak of the field. Why do you claim to be invincible under the power of the world?"

"Uh... my own abilities, the attributes of the domain, and the Wudi sword, probably that's all." I thought about the answer.

"Isn't that right? The reason why they can be called the four demon kings, not others, also has the power that other demons don't have."

"What is the power?"

"Bailil the King of Lies, Andalil the Queen of Torment, Azmodan the King of Sin, and Duriel the King of Pain, just by their name, you can see some clues, their strengths represent each The seven deadly sins are unique in hell."

"Seven deadly sins...not only four...oh, I remembered, and the other three were killed by us." Just as the old drunkard was about to roll his eyes, I finally got pitiful and chaotic from the storage, Recalling the history that every dark continent knows.

The other three demon kings have just been invaded by human heroes. One of the tragic devil kings used his death to cast the legend of Grace Wald, one of the seven heroes, and his Strongest skill

Brilliant.

"Just a few thousand years have passed, and no new alternate demon has appeared?"

"Well, your kid still has a little bit of brains, which is what our alliance has always worried about. Logically speaking, the three demon kings have been killed. After thousands of years, there should be new successors, but these years. I haven't seen any traces. It may be their boss, Bellil, who is playing some tricks again." The old drunkard groaned, then suddenly remembered something, and was shocked.

"This is the end of this topic. I don’t have time to tell you this little devil. As long as you run out of the camp, you can’t meet the four demon kings and three demon gods. Don’t worry, just the second point, It must be remembered that it is most likely to make you silly boy go to death, and do not know what is going on when he is about to die."

Although I didn’t agree with the words of the old drunkard, I still showed my ears. After all, these experiences are very rare. Except for the old drunkard, no one else in the first and second world can know, er...except the old man of Gallon, maybe the red b Count one.

"Your stupid boy, it seems that he likes to dig into a large number of monsters to get fishing experience, right."

"This... sometimes, for a quick upgrade." I sneered.

"Don't die like this in the Third World, okay?"

"why?"

"You guys, do you really learn what to forget and forget the existence of the potential? The monsters of the third world are entities, not projective avatars. Even if they are weak, they can form a potential effect once they are gathered in large numbers. So, unless you break through the realm of world power, don’t provoke more than a thousand monster groups when you act alone, you know?"

"To understanding."

I solemnly wrote down what the old drunkard didn't say, and I really forgot about this thing.

"So much to say."

"Oh, thanks anyway."

"Thanks, thank you."

"Where and where, my greatest strength is politeness and gratitude."

"What is our relationship, I really don't have to thank you for this little thing."

"No, no, thank you."

"Okay, then I'm disrespectful, and bother with a thousand gold teaching fees."

I:"……"

Oops, the old woman took the nose and walked away.

"Ah, I was almost fooled by you and deviated from the topic." I pretended to scream, and by the way, I took the previous thing to a stroke.

"Say, what the **** is going on, Grandma Akara said during the meeting. Recently, you guys, it's totally okay, right."

"Who said, Akara is definitely wronging me." The old drunkard put on a great awe-inspiring look.

"I did teach my men to let them learn to solve everything by themselves."

"Isn't this Emperor's lazy bastard!"

"What's wrong, it's time for them to learn to be independent, they can't always rely on me, right." The old drunkard put his ear-digging finger in front of his eyes and said.

"Dependency and responsibility are two different things, if they can handle all the things, why would you do it?" I roared the coffee table in my anger.

"Isn't this very good? The so-called leader is to give full play to the abilities of his subordinates, and then sit back and enjoy it without gaining anything. This world is so dark."

"Although it is true, but I think at least before you become the top leader, you still have this kind of irresponsible words hidden in your heart."

"I'm very honest, what do you say."

"I don't see it at all. Is your honesty in your ears?" I teased the old drunkard's ear digging.

"Relax, there are many more."

"A lot of it is only earwax, honesty has long been hollowed out!!"

I breathed out a few breaths, and then tried to calm myself down.

"Okay, I won't say anything about work, anyway, Grandma Akara will pick you up sooner or later. Now, tell me what happened between you and Sister Sarnah."

"Did you say it last time?"

"It's not enough~www.ltnovel.com~ Tell me more details, including your current bereavement dog!" I pointed to her haggard, completely lost the look of being the first rogue and rogue in the past. , Asked loudly.

"I said it last time because the ancestral spear was stolen."

"Bullshit, last time it was clearly a cloak!"

"Uh... so, in fact, the ancestral cloak and lance were stolen."

"The ancestral spear is a fart. Didn't you make the spear yourself?"

"You don't understand, I have injected the will of my ancestors into it."

"You just injected the shame you brought to your ancestors, right, I'm right!"

"Ah, you're so annoying, you stinky boy, you don't take care of things about Lord Benkasha. Don't be too self-conscious. This is not something you can help at all."

Impatiently, the old drunkard finally revealed a little bit of information, but only so.