Chapter 586: The Never-Ending Battle......
"Is this the key to the Maze of the Demon God dungeon? Turned on this ...... You'll be able to enter the new boss palace, right? ”
In the maze of demon gods, the black cat, an uncle from a cartoonist, looked at the golden key in his hand and looked expectant.
After months of playing, he finally reached level 40.
A few days ago, there was a bug in the Demon God Labyrinth, and he never came here to brush up the transfer quota.
Now that the new version of the copy is online, he immediately contacted a wasteland group and came to the Demon God Labyrinth to find an opportunity to promote to silver.
As for why the Wasteland Group would want him to be a black iron player, it has to start with the mechanics of the Demon God Labyrinth.
The strength of the boss in the Demon God Labyrinth is not fixed, and will be adjusted according to the overall strength of the player team.
Adding him in, in addition to the fact that the black cat teacher, who is not bad for money, paid a considerable contribution bribe, it was also to lower the combat effectiveness of the boss.
"That's right,This is the new version of the palace key.,It's said that thirteen new bosses have been added to the maze in one go.,The shape and action mechanism are different.,There's a standing painting on the official website.,One is cooler than the other.,I don't know which one we'll meet.。
The leader of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment, a silver-strength control specialization route druid player, replied.
The Druid, who specializes in control, is the class with the most support skills, and the most suitable class for being a team leader.
"When will you be able to fight the last big boss? It's the one that can change the job quota...... What is it called...... Azazler? ”
Bilodis, the black cat's assistant, Cao Lingxuan asked.
She's also level 40.
As an assistant, she also fell into "Elven Realm" like her own teacher.
is also because of this, even the four-fold speed of thinking acceleration has not been able to save the comic works of the two, and it should be delayed or delayed.
"According to the official description, after beating these new bosses, there is a chance to drop the key to the final Demon God Palace! But...... There are only one or two chances a week, and whoever refreshes to it is whoever. ”
Some players who have carefully read the contents of the new dungeon explained.
"That's right."
The regimental commander nodded.
"However, now that the mechanism has changed, these new bosses can also drop the transfer quota, and the final big boss, Azazel, must drop the transfer quota and can also drop the scroll of artifact repair points!"
He added expectantly.
"That's it!"
Black Cat and Birodis's eyes lit up.
In this way, the probability of getting a transfer place is much higher!
The head of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment smiled at them, and then his expression was solemn:
"Alright, everyone get ready, I'm going to summon the Demon Palace."
With that, he held up the golden key, closed his eyes and began to call.
In the next second, the key bloomed with dazzling light and slowly disappeared, and in front of everyone, a crimson palace gate appeared.
The gate is carved with hideous reliefs, exuding an eerie and evil aura.
"Summoned!"
The players were in good spirits.
They rubbed shoulders with expectant expressions.
The head of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment smiled, and then said:
"Let's go, let's go inside!"
Then...... Pushed open the door.
……
The shadowy lights suddenly brightened, adding a touch of solemnity to the originally gloomy palace.
Under Barr's astonished gaze, he saw a group of well-armed humanoids enter the palace.
There are archers with long works on their backs, warriors with shields and swords, mages with high hats, and hunters in leather armor......
They were tall and variously shaped, with pointed ears and fair skin, and the sweet aura on their bodies made the desire to infect and devour intelligent life in Baal's heart instantly move.
It is the breath of life unique to the higher intelligent life in the material world, which is incomparably pure.
Genie?!
Barr was amazed.
What's more, these elves are still weak.
The moment the elves entered the palace, Barr found that their eyes were focused on him, and then ...... He heard the excited voices of the elves:
"Wow! It's a new boss! Yummy! ”
"This armor is too gorgeous, isn't it?! Can it be dropped? ”
Barr:......
This...... What's the situation?!
Before he could figure out what was happening, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the palace:
"Humph! A flock of lowly ants, it is up to you...... Is it also vainly trying to challenge the great Demon God, His Majesty Azaz? ”
The voice was rugged, majestic, and at the same time heartfelt arrogance and disdain.
It's just that when he heard this, Barr was slightly stunned, and it was difficult to hide his stunned expression.
Because...... It's his voice.
What's the situation?!
Who is pretending he is talking?
Don't you know that what he hates the most is Azazler?!
Barr opened his mouth, then found himself still unable to make any sound......
Barr:......
...... Azazel
It must have been done by Azazel!
Only that guy would be so shameless as to claim greatness!
As if to understand something, Barr gritted his teeth.
And the conversation of the elves continues:
"Is this one of the thirteen Demon Sovereigns?"
"Yes...... After the version update, Lao Ah has dog legs. ”
"Come on! Figure out his attack mechanics! ”
Under Baal's stunned gaze, he saw these elves, whose average strength was less than silver, excitedly drew his weapons and rushed towards him with a scream.
That expression, that look, was like a hunting goblin.
With the chanting of the spell, bursts of magic lit up, and shimmering sword skills and various offensive magic smashed towards Baal like rain.
Looking at the elves' sudden attack, Barr sneered.
I don't know what this place is, I don't know what these stupid elves are crazy about, but ...... Just by them?
A group of ants that don't even have the strength of silver?
The flesh and blood that comes to the door, don't want it in vain.
Azazel and the strange true god he can't deal with, but these dozen or so lowly elves?
Hehe.
Just right...... There is nowhere to vent the grievances of his imprisoned voice, so let these elves bear his wrath!
"Humph! Foolish elves, how can you Azazel the great Lord be seen by you inferior beings? Let's get past me first! ”
And at this moment, another arrogant voice sounded......
Barr:......
This...... It's still his voice.
But...... Still not what he said.
Moreover, the reverence for Azazel in this speech...... He almost wanted to vomit when he heard it.
It's disgusting.
It's really disgusting!
Azazler!
You narcissistic bastard!
Barr roared inwardly.
When he looked at the elf again, his eyes had turned red.
The grievances of being toyed with, the self-esteem of being hurt...... At this moment, it has turned into infinite anger.
Baal drew his ten-meter-long broadsword, and the twenty-meter-tall giant body leaped into the air, swinging his knife at the elves who rushed up.
Powerful magic soars into the sky, and evil and twisted forces rage wildly.
It's just that when he slashed out, Barr was stunned to find that the power that he could open the mountain at will on weekdays only left a shallow ravine in the ground.
And those elves, whose average strength was less than silver, did not turn into pulp as Baal imagined, but successfully dodged one after another.
Although they were a little embarrassed, even though the elves were slow to run, they were still injured in the aftermath of his attack...... But it was indeed hidden.
And such a thing is simply unimaginable for a high-ranking demon whose strength has reached the peak of the legend.
It was only at this time that Barr suddenly discovered that his strength was also imprisoned!
His strength was limited to the pinnacle of silver......
Barr:......
As a demon monarch who has lived for 10,000 years, his wisdom is still very high.
At this moment, from the beginning of accepting the summons of the demon god, the scenes he saw afterwards, the words he heard between Azazel and the mysterious true god recalled in his mind again.
Maze of Demon Gods......
Elven group ......
In lieu of......
Appearances......
That sentence intertwines, splices, and reassembles.
Gradually, Barr had a flash of inspiration and finally realized what Azazel was planning.
I see......
Everything is understood!
This Seventh Demon God...... They were summoned from hell and used as the object of the elves' trials!
And...... It is very likely that the mysterious god used Azazel to do this!
In other words, his hapless creatures were summoned by Azazel and became his substitute!
It must be so!
Absolutely!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for these elves who rushed in to show such excited expressions.
Because there is no way in this world that ordinary intelligent beings are not afraid of the Demon Monarch, let alone their expressions as if they were playing!
And that mysterious true god...... I'm afraid it's the new god who sealed Azazel in the legend!
Fallen, I didn't expect the Seventh Demon God of Azazel to also fall!
He actually cooperated with the righteous gods and used his subordinates to temper the elves!
How long has it been since he succumbed to a righteous god who had sealed him?
When did He become so vulnerable?
This...... It's an insult to his identity as a demon god!
While I was puzzled by what Azazler was doing, my anger was also rising.
Barr is proud.
He has always been proud that he is a demon.
At this moment, seeing through Azazel's behavior, the anger in his heart almost reached its peak.
Azazler!
You shameless demon god, cowardly bastard!
He roared inwardly.
Then...... He looked at the elves again.
In his eyes, a trace of evil flickered.
And the momentum on his body is constantly rising.
What about the strength of being sealed?
Today...... He has to use his actions to prove that even if the dignified demons are sealed in strength, they are not something that this group of humble elves can fight!
He's not that cowardly guy from Azazle!
……
Half an hour later......
In the palace, it has changed dramatically.
Everywhere there are scenes of devastation after the raging fighting.
Messy rubble, cracked floors, cracked walls, and...... Elven equipment that was twisted and unshaped, and mottled with blood.
And the Demon Monarch Baal, who was completely out of strength and covered with hideous wounds, fell to the ground, staring at the ceiling painted with his logo above his head in a silent daze......
Failed......
His dignified Demon Monarch, Lord Bal, who ruled nearly one-third of the land of the first layer of the Hell Plane, had failed......
He was defeated by a group of elves whose average strength was less than silver......
Barr's eyes glazed over, and until now he didn't know why he had failed.
Despite the limitations of his strength, he still firmly believes that the elves are not his opponents.
Originally...... That's how it should be.
Baal's breath was faint, and he trembled as he looked at the few remaining elves who were constantly approaching him, and finally showed a hint of horror in his expression.
This...... No ordinary elf!
This is a group of crazy people who wear elven skins and fight to their deaths!
Moreover, how can they be so familiar with their own actions?!
He must have fought these guys for the first time, right?
However, as soon as they make a move when they are fighting, they know what they are going to do next......
Baal's breath was weakened and he was dying.
But his heart was full of grievances and confusion.
It's just that if he knows what kind of demons the players have been fighting all these months, he can understand why.
Although Baal is a demon monarch, he belongs to a type of sheephorn demon after all, and he is also quite pure sheephorn demon.
And the Sheephorn Demon, players are all too familiar.
Most of the big and small demons that Azazel created in the Demon God Labyrinth are sheep's horn demons!
Under the premise that his strength is limited and many of the abilities of the high-ranking demons cannot be brought into play, Baal is just a high-level horn demon for players.
From this point of view, he has no advantage even more than his colleagues who have been alienated into strange appearances because they have devoured strange bloodlines!
The players cheered, swords in their hands and approached the dying Baal.
And in Baal's heart, there was only a desolation left.
It's over.
It's over.
I didn't expect that my dignified Demon Monarch would die at the hands of a group of lowly elves......
And just when Barr was desperate, he suddenly ...... A deep red glow enveloped him.
In the next second, Barr felt like he had been teleported out of the palace.
It's just that at the last moment before the teleportation, he vaguely heard a familiar voice again:
"Hmph, even if you defeat me, you won't be able to defeat the great Lord Azazel! I'm Bal...... Will definitely be back! ”
Barr:......
Azazler!
Bastard!
Even if you are a demon god, you shouldn't humiliate me like this!
He roared indignantly in his heart.
His vision blurred, and Barr lost consciousness in grief and anger......
……
I don't know how long it took, but Barr woke up from his slumber again.
What caught his eye was still the Devil's Palace, which was very much in line with his preferences.
Hideous and terrifying demon sculptures, magnificent lordship thrones, and demonic symbols of his own.
In the palace, the lights are flickering, deep and solemn.
Everything was in good condition, as if the battle that had just happened was a dream.
Looking at the familiar scene around him, Barr was in a trance and confused.
What's going on?
Don't...... Was it a dream just now?
However, the battle just now was so real, was it really a dream?
He lowered his head again to check the injuries on his body, but found that he had no injuries, except for the fact that his strength was imprisoned, everything was intact.
But at the same time, he vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a familiar remnant of power in his body, which seemed to belong to Azazel.
At this time, Baal remembered the conversation the goddess had had with Azazel before leaving......
Barr:......
He suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
In the next second, a creaking sound came from not far away.
The gates of the palace...... It's on again.
Another group of well-equipped and excited elves appeared in his field of vision.
Barr:......