No matter what I say, this little fox just doesn't agree, and simply angrily says that if you go, then I will go with me, which gives me a headache, and I can't help but be a little moved, she is so sure that I am gone, but I can still say this, even if it is said angrily, it is enough to move me. ``.``

Just as I was about to use violence to get this little fox away, there were several adventures below, and when I saw it, it was the white wolf.

"Didn't I let you get out of here?" I frowned.

"If we didn't find Lucia, how do we have the face to go back?" When the white wolf saw the little fox beside me, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

"You're here just in time, take this little fox away for me, and don't let her run around anymore." I breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly grabbed the little fox's collar from behind, and caught her off guard.

"Scoundrel, what are you going to do, let me go."

The little fox caught by me was caught by me, struggling in mid-air like a frightened kitten, glaring at me fiercely with a pair of beautiful eyes, of course, with the strength of an assassin, of course, it was impossible to break free from the hands of me, a savage.

"Hold on."

The white wolves watched my actions dumbfounded, and in my shouting, they subconsciously grabbed one of the little fox's arms with the paladin Maragherbi.

"Whatever the little fox says, don't let her go, take her out of here, if you still want her alive."

I was afraid that Uncle White Wolf would not be able to resist the little fox's S attribute, so I said to him solemnly, and sure enough, as soon as I heard that the little fox's life was concerned, the white wolf and Malagher turned pale, and grabbed her hand a little tighter.

"You two fools, hurry up and let me down, won't you listen to me?"

Seeing that she was handed over to the white wolf and Maragby, Lucia looked overjoyed, and it was this villain who always turned against me. If you don't listen to me, can the white wolf and Maraguby still disobey my orders? However, she obviously miscalculated, probably what I said to them before, plus it was about the life of the little fox, so the two of them were yelled at by the little fox, and their subconscious strength was relaxed. But then it tightened its grip.

"Do you know what you're doing? Are you going to let the villains die alone, you cowards, fools......"

Lucia was so angry that her nose was on fire, what happened to these two people who never dared to disobey her orders, why didn't they listen to themselves, could it be that they were brainwashed by that villain?

"My ......, my lord"

Lucia's angry scolding was heard. The white wolf looked at me stunned.

"You mean to come with me? Save it, I'm the person in charge of this operation, and I'll do whatever I say, if you want to go to the ground together, let's apply to the alliance to be the person in charge first. Before he could finish speaking, I interrupted coldly.

"Hurry up. It's an order, if you still treat me as a leader, if you still treat me as a friend. I gritted my teeth and said resolutely.

The white wolf looked at the druid in front of him in a daze, from the other party's eyes, he saw a kind of determination to live and die, he suddenly had a sour nose, and something welled up in his heart, perhaps, he was not the most qualified person in charge, but he was the best person in charge. To be able to fight side by side with such a person and die without regrets.

However, I am too weak.

Grabbing Lucia, the white wolf suddenly bowed straight and solemnly.

"Mortal, you must take care."

Cook and Maraguby seemed to understand something, and their eyes were red, and like the white wolf, they performed the highest etiquette.

That's fine, silently watching the figure of the four people leaving. I suddenly laughed. Riding the snow slowly into the depths, the little ghost also fell asleep. It seems that it is up to us. I patted the little snow on the head, and it let out a low roar, a warm message coming from the heart.

"Cowards, you cowards, let me go, villain, you don't want to die, I won't let you go if you die......"

On the way, Lucia continued to struggle, crystal tears sliding down her face, even her voice was a little hoarse, and the white wolf and Maragerby on the side sighed softly from time to time.

If the enemy is too strong, then if Lord Fan goes alone, he may be able to escape with the speed of the Ghost Wolf King, if he can't even get rid of the enemy with the speed of the Ghost Wolf King, then the four of them can only become a burden, with Lucia's cleverness, he shouldn't be able to think of this.

Caring is messy.

"Villain, I won't let you go, I will never let you go, so please don't die."

In the end, Lucia finally gave up the struggle, and her whole body was paralyzed by the white wolf and Maragby, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and she kept muttering in distraction.

Seeing Lucia like this, the three big men glanced at each other bitterly, as if they had made some decision, turned a corner, and walked towards another path.

The road ahead became barren, the further you went up the mountain, the more barren the land became, the soil was even filled with a scorched black color, a faint breath of death enveloped the whole mountain, and the ground was a huge decaying branch, and at the slightest touch, it cracked crisply, and the dead weeds were all over the ground, and the skeletons of animals were scattered among them, and the stream full of foul-smelling black water and floating fish corpses was all about it. It's just that under the strong evil momentum, it has already become a place of death.

The enemy exudes his rampant momentum without scruples, as if the strength of the entire first world is nothing, every time he takes a step forward in the center, the pressure seems to be a little bigger, the long road ahead, giving people the feeling that the momentum of the other party has no end, the fierce evil that soars into the sky, and even shrouds the top of the mountain with a layer of black clouds, the black lightning that is said to appear only in hell is flashing in that dark cloud, and a roar like a powerful ghost.

This kind of momentum, I'm afraid that even the projection of the Great Demon God Baal will not be, at this point, I can't help but smile bitterly and shake my head, but even if the opposite side is Baal's body, I can't retreat now. Otherwise. I will henceforth be shrouded in endless nightmares of those dozens of brothers who died tragically.

When the moment he went up to the top of the mountain, the evil aura of the entire space and land had almost condensed into substance, and a layer of extremely uncomfortable hazy gray mist was shrouded around it, lingering from the ground into the black clouds, and a scorching evil wave rushed towards him, and in the state of flame resistance reaching more than 70, my earth's life also went more than ten points in an instant.

But. I have no time to look at the insignificant moment, at this moment, my mind has been completely shocked by the scene in front of me, the blood in my body is boiling and surging, desperately surging to my head, my brain is buzzing, as if it swelled several times in an instant, and a mouthful of sad blood slowly flows out from the corner of my mouth.

On a flat piece of land at the top of the mountain. Dozens of corpses were lined up, standing, leaning, or half-falling, in varying struggling positions, and were placed in front of me like stone sculptures. These stiff corpses all have a common feature, that is, the distorted expressions on their faces, as well as the movements they maintain, all deeply reveal a sense of anger, fear, remorse, powerless feelings, a faint black mist shrouded them, those hideous faces, one by one distorted movements. Looming in the mist, infinitely magnified, it looks like a sinner struggling powerlessly in the River Styx.

"How? My masterpiece of art. ”

In the center of this corpse, on a boulder more than ten meters high, the humming hoarse sound, as if coming out of the nine hells, with a domineering evil momentum resounded in my ears, with a trace of excitement in the voice, as if I was very satisfied with my "artistic work".

Up here. My heart suddenly calmed down. Probably the extremes of things must be reversed, with no emotion. He looked up as if he were looking at a dead thing. Look at the enemies on top of the boulder.

"Good."

Two words came out of my mouth, and this cold and extremely sharp sound surprised even me.

"It's just that there's still something missing."

"Oh, what's missing?" With interest, the majestic humming voice came out again.

"I'm missing you."

I smiled at the voice, and I knew that this smile must be cold.

"Haha, interesting, human mouths are really powerful."

With the sound of the owner's trembling laughter, the black ground seemed to slowly disperse. Above the boulder, another tall "red boulder" boulder towers over it.

The hands on the ground, on the thighs, on the abdomen and chest, and on the swollen muscles of the neck, with its breathing, rose and fell slightly as if it were alive, the lines were clear and tight, coupled with the tall and thick head of the barbarian, it looked like an indestructible hill, a blood-red skin, as if it had just crawled out of a pool of blood, a strong body with a huge demon head, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes the size of copper bells, a pair of incomparably hard black horns, and a mouth full of sharp fangs, It all revealed its strength and brutality, a pair of bat wings that were also blood-red behind my back, and the high arched wing bones gave me the feeling that if the blood wings were unfolded, they could completely block out the light above my head.

However, the most frightening thing is the wisdom revealed in its bloodthirsty eyes, there is a good description, hooligans are not scary, they are afraid that hooligans are cultured, powerful monsters are not terrible, even if they are defeated, they can still escape in various ways to take risks, however, when a powerful monster has no less intelligence and experience than humans, it will become very terrifying.

"The Great Demon - Barrog."

When I saw the appearance of the enemy for the first time, I couldn't help but recall the introduction in Kane's book in my mind, and then coldly spat out, the great demon - Barog, the characteristic monster in the fortress of demons, was born in the deepest part of the hellfire furnace, and their existence is to whip and ** the soul of life, and they are Diablo's guards, one of the most loyal lackeys.

However, this is definitely not an ordinary barrog, because the barrogs of the first world, that is, the projections, they absolutely cannot express this wisdom.

"That's right, but ......" Barrog grinned as he cracked his fangs, and the big eyes of the brass bell were pulled apart at the same time, making its smile look hideous.

"Barog, just a collective name for our category, my name is Gamorro, and I have the strength of two wings. He is the most faithful and trusted servant of His Highness Diablo. ”

The strength of the two wings?

At this moment, I was deeply shocked, different from our human earth leaders, elites, kings, demon kings, and the names of demon gods, heaven and hell have their own set of strength levels, which are wingless. Quasi-two-winged, two-winged, quasi-four-winged, four-winged, although the names are different, but they can also correspond one-to-one, this great demon called Gamoro Barog, claims to be the strength of the two wings. Isn't that equivalent to the strength of a small boss second only to the four demon kings? This is not a projection BOS level, but a real BOSS level strong.

I'm afraid, even if Kasha and Farah are here together, in the face of such a powerful enemy, it is also a question of whether they can escape, at this moment. I expressed a deep sense of helplessness, not for my imminent fate, but for not being able to avenge the death of dozens of my brothers.

"Don't worry, although I am the strength of the second wing in hell, but not now."

Gamorro seemed to see my thoughts, probably because he felt that with my strength, there was no need to worry at all, and he didn't care about revealing such amazing news.

"With my original strength, no one can let me cross the barrier from the Third World to the First World, not even with the strength of His Highness Diablo."

That's right. Like the last time the Rog camp was the Sinking Demon, didn't Kasha say it? With the strength of the Andariel Demon King, he can only barely get a sinking demon, even if Diablo is much stronger than Andariel, it is impossible to teleport a strong two-winged strength, if he can, then the first world will be in chaos a long time ago.

"So, in order to complete the task, I suppressed my own strength. With a strength close to that of ordinary Bagero. Teleported here by Diablo. ”

Seeing the expression of the tiny human in front of him tightening and loosening, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Gamorro's mouth. Even an ordinary Barrog has the strength of level 82. For this human who is as weak as an ant, with the strength of ordinary Barrog and the combat experience of his own two wings, dealing with him is still no different from pinching an ant to death, and the human being is indeed a stupid creature who will be confused by the beautiful illusion in front of him, and cannot see the essence of the facts.

"Human, do you think you can defeat me with your current strength? Yes, I did sense that in this forest, there are those who are not inferior to me now, and can even defeat me, but they definitely do not include you......"

Gamorro's words stunned me, and my fists clenched tightly unconsciously.

Why?!

"Can you tell my vulnerable opponent what is Diablo's mission for you?"

Endure the sad and chaotic feelings in my heart, since I know that the strong Barorg in front of me, who was originally a second wing, now only has the strength of an ordinary Barog, I feel that I have the ability to fight with him, and I am not so anxious now.

"I'm curious, did you plan to drive the dwarfs to attack the elves this time? If so, then I can only doubt your IQ level. ”

This Gamorro has probably been bored in hell for a long time, and few companions can speak, so now that he is in the first world, he has a person to talk to, and he has more to say, and he is not annoyed by my sarcasm about him, he replied eloquently.

"Yes, this attack on the elves was indeed commanded by me, but this was originally just a mission introduction, and it doesn't matter whether it can succeed or not, no, it should be said that it can't be successful at all, there are a lot of strong hidden in the elf clan."

After a pause, it casually flapped its huge bat wings, and the wind that was inadvertently stirred up revealed a dark red evil wave, the great demon Barrog was originally born from the depths of the hellfire furnace, and its ability is to operate the hell flame, and at the same time, it is also immune to all flame attacks.

"And this time, His Highness Diablo gave me the task of finding a very interesting adventure." Piercing his long, fiery red saliva tongue over his fangs, Gamorro finally said.

"Interesting adventure?"

"Yes, according to His Highness Diablo, he defeated Andariel and teleported to the First World of the Sinking Demon, although it is only a small Sinking Demon, but as a low-level adventure, the strength is still worthy of admiration, and then, the seal of the Hradic clan was also opened, and it is said that the projection of the old woman who always likes to hide herself has been hidden for thousands of years. Finally, he was also killed by an adventure, and His Highness Diablo was happy for several days. ”

Gamorro squinted his eyes and said, as if Diablo's happiness was his own happiness, and when it came to the two demon kings of Andariel and Duriel, there was no trace of respect, but a mouth full of sarcasm. As a slave of Diablo's lineage, and with the strength of two wings, he didn't need to look too much at the faces of these two demon kings, except for the Beryl, who was not strong and wise as the sea, made him afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Take a step back and say, a thousand years ago, the four demon kings made chaos in hell, and they committed the following crimes, making their masters unbearable. If Gamorro still has respect for these two demon kings, then there are ghosts.

Diablo, however, suspects that the adventure of digging up the seal of the Heradic clan and defeating the projection of Duriel is the one who killed the weak minions sent out by Andariel. This is not without reason, in the history of the continent, God has always favored individual human beings, focusing every light on them, such as Tarasya. ”

When Gamorro talked about Talasha, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of awe, thousands of years ago, it was this terrifying human who led the Mage Guild to seal all the three major demon gods, including his master. Although he took advantage of the time when the four demon kings rebelled and the strength of the three demon gods was weak, as a human being who was inherently weak compared to the demons who were born with great strength, he was able to do this kind of thing, even if he was as strong as Gamorro, he had to admire and respect the strong land, which is the psychology that both humans and demons will have.

"Therefore, His Highness Diablo has sent me. In order not to have any more good people like Talasha in your human race. It is bound to wipe out that adventure. ”

"But what does this have to do with your attack on the elves?"

"How does it not matter? His Highness Diablo knows. After defeating Duriel in that adventure, you will definitely follow the rigid rules of your human race. Come to Kurast and don't be surprised, we have been dealing with you humans for thousands of years, and we know you as well as you know us. ”

Holding his hands on his chest, Gamorro flapped his wings, fluttering and fluttering, and the wind that brought up contained a terrifying dark flame, blowing on my face, since there was a numb pain as if it was sprinkled by acid rain, it slowly flapped its wings and flew down from the stone, the huge body of more than five meters high, at the moment when the feet with sharp armor touched the ground, there was no sound, which made me secretly alarmed in my heart, the lightness of this big man, it was really beyond my expectations.

A sturdy mountain-like body towered in front of me, and even though I rode on top of the snow, it was only chest-high. Gamoro's demon head smiled smugly and disgusting, and pointed at me softly.

"So, I led the attack on the elves, because His Highness Diablo believes that if it is the good adventurous land, it will definitely come in and take a kick, and those who are favored by God are always not enough to settle down."

His eyes were fixed on me: "And then, in all the adventures of humanity, I showed you. ”

When Gamorro said the last sentence, it suddenly became clear that this qiē incident, including the attack on the elves, the support of the adventure alliance, and the sacrifice of more than sixty adventurers, the fuse was still counted on my head in the end, at this time, I really didn't know how to describe the chaos in my heart, and suddenly gave birth to a dark thought of "whether I am a disaster star, is it better not to have zài".

"I've said so much, so much to say, then human, you should also sue me, kill the slaves of Andariel, break the seal of the Hradic clan and defeat the Duriel projection, is it you or not."

The moment he said this, Gamorro's body suddenly emitted a violent black flame, and the ground centered on him began to slowly melt, turning into a piece of black molten lava, which spread rapidly, just enough to stop under Xiaoxue's feet, and at this time, Gamorro exuded a momentum that was hundreds and ten times more majestic than before, spreading his wings that were four or five meters long, floating on the hot molten like a demon king, and the color of his body gradually changed from blood red to dark red, as if he was about to merge with the molten lava on the ground.

Jumping off Xiaoxue, I patted it on the head. Although Xiaoxue is powerful, this battle is not something it can participate in, and with a move in his heart, the other four ghost wolves were summoned back by me, and Xiaoxue, under my signal, reluctantly turned around and left. If you don't recall it for the time being, you might be able to use it in the end.

"Don't you already have the answer in mind?"

I took a deep breath, my grumpy breath boiling in my blood.

"That's right, even if you're not that person, with your ability to show it, I'm going to wipe you out." Gamorro laughed wickedly and cruelly.

"Still, I was curious and faced me. Why can you always be calm and confident? Or are you not afraid of death? It's strange that I actually smell a trace of the same kind in you, well, it is full of irritability and murderous breath, you must be bleeding demonic blood. Gamorro sniffed in the air with that ugly demon's nose. Then I asked suspiciously, as I had slowly begun to open the gates and release the berserk gene deep in my body.

"You've got a lot of words, don't you know if you try it? Hehe......"

Because of the madness and violence that filled my body, my smiling face was a little distorted and hideous, and my laughter became low and hoarse, revealing a beastly aura that chooses people and devours the earth.

The next moment, my original form suddenly disappeared, without any warning, without any process, and then. Appeared in front of Gamorro in the form of a huge blood bear, from the original one was less than half as tall as it was, to the current one that was more than half as tall as it, and the change was so abrupt.

The blood-red hair all over the body, exuding a smell of blood, madness, wantonness, longing, and endless power filled every inch of the body. It gave me a strong self-confidence to dominate a qiē. The irritable breath that erupted from his mouth and nose hit Gamorro, who seemed a little distracted because of the drastic change in the situation. With the purest aura of killing and destruction, it perfectly suppressed the aura of death that it had just emitted.

"Haha. Hahaha - it's so funny, it's so funny!! ”

After being stunned for a long time, Gamorro suddenly spread his wings, stretched out his arms, and laughed like a madman, and the crazy laughter could be heard clearly dozens of miles away.

"Human, with your current level and strength, you should be watched and pampered in the human world, I didn't expect that as a backbone of cultivating ** class and resisting perfect aggression, the aura on your body is even purer than the purest demon, isn't it ironic?"

"Pampered?"

A sarcasm flashed in my eyes: "I can't stand such pampering." ”

"Haha, that's so interesting, please forgive me for being rude, human, you have the right to let me know the name, sue me, what's your name?"

"Wu Fan, Druid Wu Fan."

The grumpy blood in the Blood Bear is roaring wildly, and I don't have the patience to put up with this shivering ground barrog.

"Okay, Wu Fan, how about listening to my Jianyì?" Gamorro asked suddenly.

"As your last words."

Blood-red eyes stared at him, already obsessed with a layer of blood dance, and the instinctive sense of fighting and killing was hitting my nerves wave by wave, like a demon whispering in his ears, tempting me to swing my fist at the evenly matched enemy in front of me, and a happy battle, sure enough, without the combination of the little ghost, it was still a bit reluctant to completely control this power.

"How about joining us in hell?"

"What are you kidding?"

I desperately suppressed my instincts and stared at him coldly, because his construction was so ridiculous, so absurd that I couldn't help but want to listen to it and see what else he could say.

"No, no, I'm not kidding you?" Gamorro cocked up his thick, sharp fingers and shook them gently.

"If you want, I would recommend it to His Highness Diablo, if your potential satisfies it, it can even send you directly from the First World back to Hell at the cost of a huge amount of power, and then train you to become a henchman." At this point, Gamorro's eyes became even crazier when he looked at me.

"You have great potential, the breath of the devil, in you is so pure, much purer than me, although you are still immature, but in time, you will definitely be able to surpass me lightly and become a demon king-level being."

Seeing that I was silent, Gamorro thought that I was moved, and he then laughed coldly.

"Don't hesitate, don't look at you humans uniting those birdmen, and fighting with our hell clan, just be lucky, that's just that we didn't do our best, once the three demon gods really unify the entire hell, it will be the time when you humans will perish, and this time is not far off, become a demon, or die, you only have these two choices."

"Really?"

I looked at this self-confessed Barog, a cruel smile hooked up at the corner of my mouth, I have had enough, but it is not without gain after enduring it for so long, from its words, I can hear that hell is not peaceful now, perhaps, there is still a existence in it that can compete with the power of the Three Demon Gods and the Four Demon Kings who are obedient to the Three Demon Gods on the surface.

Now, I can't take it anymore. "Okay, then I'll join you in hell."

Half open with a blood-red fanged giant mouth, a scarlet tongue licking inside, and a blood-red pupil lightly covered with a layer of black mist representing the breath of ruin, revealing a crazy gaze, at this time, my expression should be divided into hideous and terrifying.

"Just use your head as a vote."

With such a cruel smile, before Gamorro could react, I had already picked up my fist the size of a water tank, slammed him to the ground, and dragged a hundred-meter-long ravine straight down the hill, and the momentum of his flight out stopped.

"I thought we could be colleagues in the service of Diablo, but it's a pity."

Slowly, Gamorro floated up from the ravine, and the stones and clods on it fell down, but the next moment, the gravel dust that had not had time to fall to the ground all turned into wisps of green smoke, vaporized, and completely vaporized at absolute high temperatures.

At this time, Gamorro's face and eyes were covered with a layer of gray-black aura, and wave after wave of strong momentum emanated from it, like a monstrous wave, obviously the big wave that he had never seen before in front of him rushed towards him, originally thought that this was the biggest wave, but after the huge wave, the huge wave that was even more menacing than just now followed behind and pounced again, one wave stronger than another, and it seemed that there would never end.

And the strong momentum with the scorching breath, with Gamorro as the center, formed a substantial air wave, scattered to the bottom of the hillside, looking down from the mountain, the boundless flat forest around the mountain like a green blanket, is being blown into one green wave after another by this air wave, has been spreading, dozens of miles away before fading, it can be seen that Gamorro's momentum is strong.

That's what he's really capable of.

Gamorro, who was constantly bending his body tightly and bursting out of his powerful power, suddenly emitted a strange moan of "ho-ho-ho" from his mouth after his momentum reached a peak, as if he was suffering from some great pain, as if he was enjoying a pleasant feeling.

Suddenly, his body began to slowly expand, at first at an undetectable speed, but soon, it became apparent, the originally solid muscles were like balloons, constantly bulging, and at the same time, a blind, bright red liquid secreted from its dark red skin, more and more, and finally wrapped every part of his body tightly.

A moment later, a giant demon more than ten meters tall and covered in a layer of bright red liquid appeared in front of me, the layer of bright liquid on its body was constantly roaring and burning, emitting a strong aura of destruction and evil, which was the deepest extremely fierce molten in the furnace of hell.

This is the true gesture of Gamorro. Zhang hangs his appetite, but he thinks that it will be tragic, Xiao Qi's man's seventh sense is very effective, En'.......