In a desolate plain, there is an endless sea of red. The dwarf demons were wielding rusty machetes and rough sticks in a strange dance around the huge pots, their ugly faces covered with greedy lust, their little scarlet eyes staring at the bones that were rising and falling in the pot. There are rats, cows, and dogs.

There are still people.

In the midst of them, a golden demon stood out, sitting on a "throne" made of bones, feathers, and branches, overlooking its subjects. There was a sly and vicious glow in his eyes, and he enjoyed the food that Yi Cong had offered, a complete human corpse.

"See that golden guy? Bell had gone to the trouble of the corpse to get on fire. Now let's get rid of Bisu Hirosu first, this guy is a big problem when defending the city. ”

The dark-haired teenager conversed with his teammates with a warm smile on his face, as if the thousands of demons were just a large background.

The young man's companion, a handsome young man, said with a helpless expression on his face: "Don't call me Long Aotian, my name is Xiao Qi." ”

"Okay Long Aotian. ”

The ordinary boy waved his hand disappreciatively, and his gaze returned to the golden demon.

The boy is really ordinary, he is not good-looking or ugly, and he can't be found if he throws it into the pile. Perhaps because of the long-term absence of sunlight, the exposed skin is slightly sickly pale. He was wearing a black mage robe that covered his whole body, and the robe was densely covered with lines similar to snake scales, and from time to time there was a dark golden light flowing in it, turning this unadorned robe into a mysterious and noble.

But the people who wear it are still just as ordinary.

is different from him, the young man's companion Xiao Qi is born with a good skin. The face is slightly thin, the chin is sharp, and under the two sword eyebrows are radiant eyes, as if there is starlight contained in them. With small lips and a high nose, it is hard to believe that this is a martial artist. In addition, he also has a nickname called Long Aotian.

As for why...... Because he really is Long Aotian.

Just like you think so bloody, he was originally an ordinary person of similar status, and after inexplicably dying, he inexplicably crossed over, he was gifted since he was a child, advanced rapidly, and there were a lot of [whoo--] reserves around him, and he lived a good life.

It's a pity that the dragon Aotian has always had an "undeclared secret", that is, his family actually guards/seals/suppresses what earth-shattering secrets/ancient demon beasts/gate of the demon world or something, and there must be one or several powerful (relatively speaking) and brainless enemies to forcibly take it, and then be killed by the explosive Long Aotian, and shout two sentences of "I am unwilling" before dying, which is a dragon set at first glance, has become a stepping stone for Long Aotian. In today's society, if you don't go through this stubble, you will be embarrassed to tell others that my name is Long Aotian.

Xiao Qi met such a thing.

It's just that he encountered a villain with real materials, and that guy was a three-star scum according to the classification of the main god space, but in the eyes of Xiao Qi, who was only less than two stars at the time, it was like a big wood.

However, Long Aotian, who does not explode, is not a good Long Aotian, so Xiao Qi exploded, and HP, MP, and SP all skyrocketed all the way.

And then it was done.

The reality is not a migrant worker, no memories kill, no family friendship and love can make you invincible in the world, the weak are the weak.

When he woke up again in disbelief, he saw Kang Jichuan smiling gently and harmlessly.

The black-haired boy pulled out a burgundy staff from the black watch on his left wrist, the length of a cup, wrapped in steel at both ends, and the steel head was covered with short, sharp bumpers, which seemed to have faint blood stains on them, and exuded malice in the air. It is insulated from words such as noble, elegant, and mysterious, and some are only the slaughter of iron and blood. It's hard to believe that such a murder weapon could be a staff in the hands of a mage who has always been known for his elegance and mystery.

Two-star lower-level item, Serpent's orange red battle staff, from Diablo II: Lord of Destruction

The world of the real Diablo is not like in the game, there is a kind boss God who helps you analyze everything to a few percent; the transfer benefit is a big space backpack; skills do not need to be taught, as long as you click the mouse, you can be higher, faster and stronger; the IQ of the little monsters is (9), and they will never form a group to fight you. That's all.

The real Dark Continent is a continent that has fought against hell for thousands of years, a world of iron and blood.

Humans have to guard against sinister and cunning demons at all times, and even civilians dare to wield firewood knives and hoes to fight demons to the end, and they will die together.

Even the magic here is only pursued by attacking, attacking, attacking.

The world's Dungeons & Dragons, though non-lethal but infinitely powerful, are not even scum in the eyes of the people of the dark world.

"Mage's Hand"? What is that? Can you kill like a "telekinesis"? Can't? What a ghost?

Therefore, this kind of good staff, which can throw magic from afar and knock on stuffy sticks at close range, is a good product that is loved by the majority of wizard comrades!

Well, a guy with a white name and a blind guy should like it too.

Now, Kang Jichuan put this terrifying murder weapon on Xiao Qi's shoulder, and turned his head to Xiao Qi with a kind smile like a spring breeze.

"So, Brother Long Aotian, are you ready?"

Xiao Qi took a deep breath and pulled out an ancient oriental sword from the silver watch in his left hand. Hold tightly on this handful of goods that is only worth a hundred bonus points. He nodded vigorously.

"Ready. ”

So the next moment, Xiao Qi appeared abruptly in front of Bi Su Hirosu with a few traces of ether, and at the same time smashed a sheepskin scroll on the ground with his left hand. The cage of bones creaked out of the ground and turned into a bloody Colosseum. While Bisu Hirosu was still surprised, the long sword in Xiao Qi's hand had already left a narrow wound on its neck, and the dark red fire on the long sword flashed, scorching the skin and flesh at the wound, like a big black mouth flowing bright red saliva.

Hissu howled out in pain and fear, and the long pampering had almost made it forget how it had survived in Hell by eating the corpses of the demons it had defeated. But no matter how much it called out to its loyal subordinates, its courtiers did not respond.

Unbeknownst to him, the people on whom he had high hopes are harvesting their ugly lives by beautiful magic.

The black-haired boy sneered as he listened to Hirosu's desperate cries, oblivious to the huge fireball and the ice barrier that surrounded him from the sea of monsters on the opposite side. He threw the ball of ice that was spinning rapidly in his hand towards the Fallen Demons who were in a hurry. As the blue puck swirled, it shot sharp icicles in all directions, and as it went, the icicles became an undodgeable net.

Web of Death.

Xiao Qi's state of mind did not fluctuate in any way due to the demon's shout, and the master-level Taiji Sword slashed through the arcane trajectory in the air, constantly blowing through Bisu Hirosu's body like a breeze. Unfortunately, it was not the breeze, but the claws of the wolf that were silent and prey.

Under the fear of death, the almost lost combat experience of Hirosu finally welled up from the corner of his memory. The golden demon smirked and pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and inserted the scimitar into the omission of Xiao Qi's Taiji Sword Net, which had not yet been completed. After all, it was a demon who had survived in hell for a long time, and the accumulation of combat experience was not something that Xiao Qi could catch up with in just a few years.

Therefore, Xiao Qi's long sword was blocked, and the wolf who had lost his claws could only watch as the black-red infernal flames swept towards his face with scorching waves.

Oops.

Outside the bone prison, Kang Jichuan is leisurely harvesting the lives of his minions. Every time the burgundy staff paused on the ground, a silver-white pillar of lightning erupted at the top, wrapped in dark red flames, and after roasting a Sinking Demon into charcoal, it would scatter the same branches as before, one by two, two and four, and finally turn into a thunderstorm that swept the entire Sinking Demon Tribe.

Suddenly, Kang felt a vibration in his watch. The black-haired young man's pupils shrank suddenly, his left hand was holding a long staff, and at some point there was an extra human arm bone on his right hand, although it was a bone, the surface was as warm and smooth as jade. He swung the bone in the air like a baton, scaring away the red demons that had surged up in the gap between the firenets as he paused his attack.

The Fallen Demons were not attacked by the magic they had imagined. When they looked up in confusion, they found that the terrifying human had disappeared. Just as the demons raised their wooden sticks and machetes in their hands and cheered—

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Out of nowhere, there was a slight sound like a spring tree pulling out its buds, and then it was out of control, and the slight snapping sound sounded one after another, and the demons were horrified to find that the corpses of the fallen wizards who had not yet had time to be resurrected were constantly stretching and bulging, as if something was trying to get out of the corpse.

Soon, they knew what it was. With the explosion of flesh and blood, the originally short demon skeleton was transformed into the shape of human bones, waving the white bone flail in his hand and grinning at the panicked Sinking Demons.

After Kang Jichuan left the skeleton guard, he hurriedly teleported to the inside of the bone prison. Before the slight dizziness of traveling through the etheric realm had passed, he saw Xiao Qi, who was constantly piercing the black-red Hell Flame with the long sword he had applied "Flame Enhancement", destroying the internal energy structure of the spell.

Xiao Qi's right hand had been burned to blackened charcoal, and the left side of his face also had a gruesome burn mark, ruining his handsome appearance. The whole body exudes the fragrance of protein after high temperature and deterioration, and it is embarrassing.

The nerves in Xiao Qi's whole body were feeding him signs of pain, but now he didn't have the time to pay attention to his body's warnings. Capture the weakness of the spell with all your energy, and snatch your own life in the hands of the Blazing Death.

Why, do I have to work so hard? If I die, I will be sent back to the original world by the main god, but I just lose this memory, why should I dance on the edge of life and death countless times?

Under the pressure of death and the lack of physical strength, Xiao Qi's spirit had a momentary trance. And at this moment, the black and red fire dragon pounced with its teeth and claws, wanting to devour the life in front of him.

Bisu Hirosu, who was casting spells with all his might, smiled evilly, this human who dared to harm himself must be killed, and every inch of his flesh and blood must be turned into charcoal!

The tide of the battle had changed so much in a split second. Seeing that the situation was not good for Xiao Qi, Kang Qichuan's face showed a rare serious expression. His right hand was raised, and a one-man-long ice spire took shape in the blink of an eye. The air around the ice pick is condensed into a white ice mist that lingers around the ice pick, as it is infinitely close to absolute zero. As the ice pick roared out of Yasugawa's hand, the ice mist dragged a long trail in the air, striking at Hirosu like a comet.

The creation of magic is attached to the master's fierce killing intent, and it is even more terrifying than the magic itself!

Bisu Hirosu, you give it to me, die!

The ice mist that lingered around the ice pick bore the brunt of the infernal fire, annihilating it with the flames. The ice spire after that mercilessly pierced into the head of Hirosu Bisu, and then exploded violently, blasting the head of the golden demon into a mixture of flesh and bones, and brains, and at the same time, it was frozen by the power of freezing at the moment of explosion, as if Hirosu Hirosu's head had turned into a flesh and blood lotus, exuding bloody beauty.

Kang Jichuan slowly walked towards the frozen Fallen Demon King, sneered and smashed it with the staff in his hand, and picked up his relic.

"This guy is really aggrieved to die, and he couldn't even release his self-explosion. Hiss~~"

Xiao Qi sat on the ground and drank the big red bottle he took out of his watch, joking with Kang Qichuan. However, without saying a word, he pulled the wound on his face, and the pain made him grin with his teeth, without the demeanor of a martial artist.

Kang Qichuan glanced at him lightly, and said something that made Xiao Qi nervous to death without any nervousness.

"Now think about how to escape, you and I are only two-star peaks, and now there are nearly a thousand Sinking Demons outside. ”

"Isn't it, Captain, aren't you in charge of clearing the field? Why are there so many?!"

Xiao Qi's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stood up regardless of the pain in his body.

"It's not that you're wrong?I used up all my mana just now, otherwise how do you think I can kill a three-star Bisu Hirosu in an instant?"

The ice spire just now was already a spell that Kang Jichuan had cast with all his might, so that he could barely kill the three-star lower-level King of the Sinking Demon. This is still because Bi Xu Bosu was hit hard by Xiao Qi before.

Unlike different classes in Diablo III that have different energies, all professions in Diablo II use the energy of "mana". It is characterized by high quality, high compatibility, and low recovery speed. If it was the "arcane energy" used by the mages of the Dark Three, Yasukawa might have been full of blue by now - of course, it would be impossible to kill Bisu Hirosu.

Moreover, Kang Jichuan's talent for fire-based spells is not very high, and what he learned about the skill of "heating", which increases mana recovery, can only be said to be so-so.

The black-haired boy sighed, took out a bottle of dark blue liquid surrounded by three metal rings from his black watch, and poured it all down in one go.

After the blue liquid entered the stomach, it dispersed into countless blue mana streams, entered the young man's body, and was greedily absorbed by the exhausted body, filling the emptiness of energy.

"Well, at least a little bit of self-preservation for now. ”

Under the gaze of Kang Qichuan and Xiao Qi, the pale wall of bones slowly cracked in the slashing and slashing of the Sinking Demon outside, and the rift gradually expanded, intertwining into an irregular web. Finally, it shattered under the surprised gaze of the Sinking Demons.

revealed Kang Qichuan with Xiao Qi behind him and smiling.

and the icy orb of mana that was constantly compressing in his hand.

So in the next moment, the gorgeous ice ring exploded around the two of them, freezing the sunken demons whose expressions of surprise had not yet faded into delicate demon ice sculptures.

"Nana, Long Aotian, do you know? Next is the Blood Wasteland-Big! Escape! Kill!"

With a slightly hideous wild laugh, the young man slammed his staff to the ground, and disappeared at the same time as Xiao Qi on his back.

In the distance, the Fallen Demons, who were not affected by the "Frost Nova", were surprised to find that the boy appeared beside them. Although surprised, this act of actively drilling into the encirclement still made the Sinking Demons extremely excited-even though their smiles were frozen on their faces the next moment.

Really, frozen.

It was not only Xiao Qi who appeared with the boy, but also the frost ball in his palm.

The boy flashed like a ghost in the bloody wasteland, and every time he appeared, a blue ice lotus would bloom in the scarlet sea. And when he leaves, the gift of flame will roar down from the sky, distorting and expanding the atmosphere, and violently destroying the Ice Lotus condensed by the lives of the Sinking Demons.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha!!"

The boy laughed wildly in the frost and flames, ignoring the spirit and mana that had been forcibly squeezed, spreading purgatory made of "frost novas" and "meteorites", slaughtering thousands of Fallen Demons.

Standing on the edge of the bloody wasteland, the boy gasped and laughed as he stepped on the foul-smelling, flesh-and-blood charcoal.

"Haha, who said that a dead house can only be masturbated to death for a lifetime? Do you say, Xiao Qi?"

Resisting the mental exhaustion and the soul pain caused by the constant use of supermagic techniques, the boy sent a message to his teammates.

"Come and answer, or I'll die, and I'll give you a dragon Aotian. ”

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"Hey, Mo Hui, what do you think?"

The stunned boy was awakened by his friend, who slapped the hand off his shoulder in dissatisfaction, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

"How many times have I said it, call me Kang Jichuan. ”

"Okay, okay, Kang Jichuan, Kang Jichuan, you are the captain, you are the biggest. ”

The handsome young man shrugged his shoulders and didn't insist on the title, he knew what his best friend was hiding.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden reminder of what happened to us. ”

Wearing a passable high school uniform, the evil god disguised as an ordinary person stretched.

"Hey, I said, I'm staying with you in this low-mystery little plane of death, but I don't look at your current weak appearance, but you dare to go up! What kind of trouble is it to give a gift and it's over? Please, you are a person who dares to ignore the Lord God now, do you really want to guard the demon who is your sister and be lonely for a lifetime?"

Xiao Qi, the winner of life, looked at his best friend with an angry face, and let the black-haired boy who called himself "Kang Qichuan" turn his head and talk about him left and right.

"Well, it's so boring to fight and kill every day, besides, isn't the time yet to come. ”

"How long are you going to wait? Although it is relatively easy for the animatronic elves of this world to acquire human emotions, can't you push it? Why are you so sweet in this regard?!"

Xiao Qi, who was a transcendent, banged on the table and sighed helplessly.

"When the time comes, you create the opportunity, when you sent that electronic singer out of the team, everyone didn't agree, we don't know your little bit of care, why hasn't there been any change at this level?

"Whoever is soft, I am just not good at this. Don't compare me to you scumbag. ”

The young man rolled his eyes, Xiao Qi, as the only successful person in the Dawning team who has a harem, criticized Kang Qichuan in this regard because he naturally stood on his heels very steadily.

"Che, I'm dedicated, but I'm dedicated. Otherwise, if you go, whether it is successful or not, I will give you something, how about it?"

Xiao Qi, who was poor in donkey skills, sighed and negotiated with Kang Qichuan.

"Joke, if I want it, what can I not have?"

The boy scoffed disdainfully, ignoring it.

Xiao Qi silently pointed to the electronic singer who was surrounded by friends not far away, so Kang Qichuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Okay, okay, no kidding. Just go ahead, face or something, what do you care about?"

Seeing that Kang Qichuan put his palm on the watch in his left hand, Xiao Qi hurriedly changed his words. Although the tone was playful, Kang Zhenchuan could feel the encouragement to himself, which made the evil god frown slightly, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. ”

The young man who could face the main god and fight with it took a few deep breaths, then suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards his former team members with a decisive momentum.

"What's the matter, Mohui?"

The electronic singer looked at the boy, her crisp and melodious voice was as good as ever, and her expression was calm and gentle.

But Kang Jichuan knows that his gentle character, beautiful appearance, and pleasant voice are just "set" illusions. The real her is just a software composed of countless electronic messages, walking in the world in this wonderful world in the form of a human being, and reacting to everything in accordance with the "setting", and the seemingly normal answer is actually just a cold mechanical reaction.

Really, when will she evolve her true self like her predecessors?

Thankfully, I could afford to wait.

"Don't call me Mo Hui, forget it, it's all the same. ”

Kang retorted instinctively, and then gave up the idea of letting her correct.

"Well, well, do you like the gift?"

Kang Jichuan felt the muscles of his face stiffen like his own scales, and struggled to maintain a smile, and the young man asked.

"Loved it, thank you. ”

The electronic singer nodded gently, and looked at the jade pendant she was wearing at her waist.

The black jade was carved into an Ouroboros with bat-wings on its back, and although it was a twisted alien, it did not make people feel horrified or disgusted, but had a strange sense of perfection.

"Oh, if you like it. ”

The smile on Kang Qichuan's face gradually softened, but Xiao Qi, who was watching from the side, covered his face - he actually fixed the muscles of his face, and it was really ingenious for you to use the ability of the original body on this, hahaha

Not paying attention to the sight of the black-haired girl on the left as if she was about to pierce two holes in herself, the young man kept smiling and asked:

"Well, would you be interested in going to the place we knew? Now there's a new story going on there. ”

"A new story"

The electronic singer looked down in thought, and finally replied before Kang Jichuan's heart exploded because it couldn't withstand the increasing pressure.

"Okay. ”

was about to be unable to suppress his joy, Kang Zhenchuan lowered his head, bowed his head with the murderous eyes of the girl named "Le Zheng Aya" on the side, and saluted his favorite singer.

"Then, please take on the role of my Master once again. ”

"Tianyi"

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Because I learned that I had to make up for four weeks of classes during the holidays, I was not in the mood to code words.,I added some things to a chapter of infinite flow written a year ago to make up the numbers.,It can be clearly seen that the writing is not the same as now.。

We are ready to report it to the Education Bureau, although it may not be useful. Lao Tzu must snatch those holidays back, otherwise he will not be able to understand his thoughts this semester.

In addition, in fact, we are based on our destiny. This infinite stream will appear in the Genesis or Dianniang main station halfway through the progress of the Red Meng Pavilion.,That's it.。