Diablo Destruction

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On the top of Arret, behind the altar of the ancient desolate barbarians, stands a heavy stone gate. Behind the stone gate is the wall of Wancheng Mountain. There is nothing to hide. I don’t know why this stone gate is used. △,

However, as soon as you look closer, you can immediately find that the space in the open stone door is surging like a vortex, clearly an entrance to other spaces, and everything in it does not belong to Harogas Mountain.

For the adventurers of the third world, this mysterious stone gate and the space inside it are already familiar with them. Even if they are reluctant to come to this point, they must be forced to enter at least twice and invade the inside. The killer, so that they can successfully enter the most cruel third world, oh, except for a certain druid.

That’s right, the top of Arrett, mentioning the name, the adventurers must think of the three barbarian heroes, but unfortunately there is no, the second one is the stone gate in front of you, and The space behind the stone door.

The World Stone Fortress Temple.

This place used to be a sacred place where world stones connecting the three worlds were placed. It was guarded by a group of neutral and powerful barbarians. The barbarians were proud of this duty, in their most respected and sacred halloween holy Such a temple was built on the mountain, and the world stone is placed here, and it also represents another layer of significance. Only those who can climb the Harogas mountain are eligible to have a glimpse of the world stone.

Countless space magic, countless magic. They were all invented by studying the world's stones. The world's stones have brought too much favor to this continent, but no one knows its origin, including those born and raised in the dark continent, the oldest elves, and maybe even those Angels, demons and dragons.

But now. This sacred place has been occupied by the army of demons, and the world stone of the third world has also been permanently destroyed. Now the sacred and solemn temple is now left with a rich and evil atmosphere of hell. With this as a base, and several other demon gods and demon kings launched an endless offensive against the dark continent. Its **** prestige, its momentum, can be clearly felt even at the foot of Harogas Mountain.

The deepest point in the world's stone fortress is the gate that connects the chaotic space where the world's stone was once placed. Because of the existence of the great demon **** Barr, the place that is called the throne of destruction by everyone is awesome. In the restless light, a huge throne stands on the high steps. A vague figure was seated there, his head slightly on his side. The elbow is supported between the throne armrest and chin, as if thinking about something.

Its whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and even the dark red, dazzling light filled with madness and evil breath, could not penetrate this layer of darkness. Only an outline can be seen vaguely, it seems to have a face similar to humans, but three crown-shaped, slightly creeping, tentacle-like shadows standing high above the head. However, he definitely can't catch up with humans. In addition, the shadows of tentacles visible on the body and the regression of the claws are completely insulated from humans.

This is nothing more than a demon with a human face outline. Besides, even the King of Death is more human than it.

The adventurer who has experienced the battle of the destruction of the throne in the first and second world is no stranger to this shadow, and one of the culprits that caused the dark continent's souls to be charcoal, the great demon Barr, sits high on the throne and thinks quietly.

Under the steps, in the large hall, there was a huge figure creeping on it. The steps on the throne were high enough, and the tonnage of the big demon Barr was not small. Far above the great demon Barr on the throne.

The creeping outline is like a... a super huge version of an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex, every inch of shadow and every breath reveals the most primitive brutality.

The ancient difficult recorder is now communicating with his master.

"My lord, let humanity act so rampantly?"

One big and one small, the two great demons, although their eyelids are slightly opened, they seem to be awake, but everything that happened on the side of Harogas seems to be reflected in their minds, very clear.

"Three hits one, is really useless waste." On the throne, the voice of the great demon Barr slowly sounded, revealing a trace of indifference, a trace of playfulness.

"You mean, let me shoot for this kind of waste, and then lead Tyrael to a battle?"

"My lord, how can such a worthy deserve you, as long as you give an order, I, the ancient recorder, promise to give you the head of the invader within ten minutes."

The huge and spooky Throne of Destruction fell into a brief silence after the ancient recorder's words fell. After a while, Barr's low voice sounded again.

"No need."

"..." The Ancient Crash Recorder was silent, as if in doubt.

In the face of his first hitter, his strength is not inferior to that of the ancient demon recorder of the number of the Four Demon Kings, the great demon Barr still explained somewhat patiently.

"Because there is a guy out there that I don't want to provoke."

"Who is this, so powerful?"

"It's not how strong it is, at least for now. It's just that if you can't get rid of it, it will become very troublesome in the future. This person does not belong to this era. If we don't shoot, it won't shoot easily."

The ancient recorder seemed to think of something, silently lowered his head: "Understood, my lord is wise."

"You, always care too much about these trivial things." A sigh came from above the throne.

"Look at the long term and the longer term. Remember, our enemy has only one from start to finish, that is Tyrrell, it is the most unstable factor, and it is most likely to make everything impossible. The terrible existence of what happened is only to kill it, as long as it can be killed..."

The voice of the great demon Barr gradually lowered, and was finally engulfed by silence. Then, he saw him in the hall. The huge body of the ancient hard-to-record stood up, and his head was about to touch the ceiling of the temple in an instant, even if the stone man king was in front of it, it was just a child.

However, such a behemoth is silent. Even a grain of dust did not disturb the pace, left quietly, disappeared in the dim red light, it was really creepy.

After a long time, a dignified voice echoed in the throne of destruction from the ancient recorder.

"Tyrrell, Tyrrell, what is this old fox planning, and what do you want? Hurry up and let me know, I'm going to grab... your fox's tail."

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He dimly opened his eyes, and it was an unfamiliar smallpox... Well, how many times have I played with this stalk, I am not too tired.

Maybe it's because of the experienced relationship. As soon as my eyes opened, I remembered what happened before, uh. Was beaten by the three major lords, and finally lost both sides. It fell to the bottom of the glacier and was captured by a mysterious guy Ssangyong...

What about Altria and Calucci?

I sat in shock, a painful bite from a nerve bite came all over my body, and a smoldering noise made me half of my upper body fall back on the bed.

Hey, this is?

Facing the sky. I just noticed that it seems that this is not a strange smallpox, a little familiar, is it because of insufficient funds, the director specially arranged the scene to reuse?

The brain turned around. I finally remembered it. Isn't this the new home that Princess Sanwu had trodden out in the Camp Roger in the Third World? It belongs to my room? I went back to Camp Roger directly from Harrogas?

If it weren’t for the clear soreness on my body, I even doubted whether what happened in Harogas was a dream. Kaluga would soon come over to wake me up and tell me that I was going to Haroga today. The rhythm of Sri Lanka's search for my king?

"Your Highness, have you finally awakened?" Suddenly, the door opened and Karujie's surprised face appeared in sight.

Hey, is it true? Where did the injury come from? Did you accidentally fall off the bed while sleeping? How tall is my bed? Ever heard of a grass-bag adventurer who fell from a bed and fell seriously injured? I am the legendary flooded fire, thunder and poison attack. I am not afraid of falling into the glass mask warrior?

Blinking, the little maid immediately ran over, rubbing a bowl in her hand... a bowl of medicine.

"Your Highness, it's great, you're okay, it's really good, I'm sorry, it's all me, it's all because of me..." As he said, Karujie's eyes flashed with tears.

Before waiting for my comfort, she was suddenly picked up by someone behind her.

"What is it like crying in front of the injured temple, do you still want to be a qualified personal maid? Just a useless sister."

Another beautiful face identical to Karu Jie appeared from behind her, lifted up the sister who had no interest, picked up the door, and then shut the door heavily, drove out, and Calujie seemed to know that he was now The state is not suitable for taking care of people. When she was picked up by her sister, she did not resist.

Oh oh, my sister's majesty, but are you really qualified to say your sister like this, maid Huang Duanzi?

The stupid maid clapped her hands, looked like she had cleaned the large garbage, turned around, and her eyes were immediately wet. Hey, hey, don’t you come here? What is the point of ousting Calucci?

Wiping the corners of his eyes quickly, Huang Duanzi's maid poses with a look of radiance, but shakes her head helplessly.

"It's true, it's just that it's just less than a month, so I made myself like this. How bad is the fool Prince, it must be because the ice is too slippery, right."

"Would you like to try one? If I can fall like me, I'll turn you around as a life-saving maid." I grinned and made a glaring expression at the stupid maid.

Huang Duanzi's maid froze, her body suddenly stopped, her purple eyes rolled around, as if thinking at a high speed, and then clapped her palms.

"First of all, put a maid's suit on Prince Fool."

"Hello, don't ignore the premise!"

"The prince maid, who is full of muscles and bulging up the maid's costume, stands behind the princess, saying the master's taming look, whining..."

Hello~~~~~~ Wake up quickly, Master Jeluka, it's already dawn, there are a hundred princes outside the door waiting for you to wait.

"This incompetent maid prince helped Princess Ben carrying heavy packages on the street and returned home. She also had to make tea, cook, and wash Princess Ben's bed, and then she would make bed for Princess Ben before going to bed. Pajamas, and..."

Close the eyes intoxicated. Jie Luka has completely fallen into fantasy.

"Then take out a long and big stick and lay on the princess to help the princess clear the points."

"Yes, yes, a long, big, hot stick, pressed from behind, clearing the acupuncture veins... wait, what is the acupuncture veins?" The fool's maid's imagination broke, and her cheeks swelled.

Is this the one to vomit? Isn't it the "hot" and back-in style you added yourself?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooolong, though I didn't expect my identity to be reversed, I still had to be covered by your beast prince with an unknown, white, sticky liquid sprayed by a strange, short, thin and soft stick, and then This contaminated body was put on a collar by the prince of beasts, and took a walk in the castle full of the smell of [beep], no, it was only crawling..."

I:"……"

I said... Is the delusion of murder of this product worse? And that flushed face. With shortness of breath, does the shaking attribute have no cure? Do you expect me to do these things to her?

What else did she just say? Short and thin? Stay with me tonight! It doesn't seem to be good for you. Your stupid maid's body has forgotten the master's power again.

"I said... Master Jieluka, the medicine is getting cold." Although I didn't want to take the medicine very much, I didn't want to see this little maid selling rituals in front of me and was unable to vomit.

"To be called a princess!" The little maid twitched her waist with both hands, and said with air.

"Princess Jeluka, your white, viscous liquid is getting cold."

"Ah~www.ltnovel.com~ That's not good."

I:"……"

"But wait, mine is not a white, viscous liquid, it should be His Royal Highness, mine, but..."

"Enough. Really enough, feed it quickly." I was about to kneel to the maid of the yellow man.

"Huh... Could it be you dumb prince, who is obviously half dead and still playing a medicine-feeding game?" Seeing me urging, the Huang Duanzi maid, who picked up the medicine bowl, looked alert.

"Don't talk like I've played with you before!" I roared, and my body hurt even more.

"Isn't that very spirited, and does the dumb prince want to pay the bill?" The little maid stared at me angrily.

"What account? What medicine have you given me? What games have you played?"

*(To be continued...)