Chapter 792 Prepare Separately, the Prologue Begins!

"It turned out to be you, Xiao, why didn't you run up to hell to suppress it?!!

Beryl let go of Saya and flew up, grabbing Azmodan's demon horn and shaking it vigorously.

"Don't, don't mess with my horns, Sister Belier, how many times have I said that the horns of demons cannot be touched at will, especially the horns of this demon king"

Poor Azmodan, the huge skeletal demon body, was like Ultraman in front of Belier in the form of Lori, but now he was helplessly grabbed by the sharp and noble Demon King's horns by Belier in anger, and shook its entire crown skull head, which was funny between majesty and hideousness.

"I~~say~~, ground! Prison! That! Side! This?! ”

Ignoring Azmodan's screams, Beryl shook even more, gritting his teeth and asking word by word.

"Hmph, it's not that Sister Bailier are too cunning, what do you say to come to the front line to fight hard, leave me alone in hell, what do you say to guard the rear, the responsibility is heavy, the result"

Saying this, the skeletal pupils under Azmotan's black-and-gold crown helmet suddenly flashed scarlet, showing its anger, and then turned its head slightly, throwing Belier out, glaring at the three demon kings in front of him.

"And you're playing here!!"

"Who did Xiao Ah say, aren't we planning to attack the Angel Army now?"

Balier landed in mid-air, pursed his lips, and bit his fingers cutely, but he said this somewhat weakly.

"Huh, what about before that?" Azmodan asked condescendingly, clasping his hands on his chest.

"Tell me in advance, I'm doing my job." Andariel immediately showed himself and betrayed the other two demon kings.

"Ah, Xiao An'er, you're too cunning, don't you say as if I'm playing with Xiaosha?"

Beryl immediately rushed forward in protest, tugging at Andariel's flame-like hair, and pulling it around unwillingly.

"Andariel's words, I believe, Saya will be forgotten, but you, Sister Balyl, are really too disagreeable."

Azmodan kept nodding his head and said.

"Huh? Why do you believe Xiao An'er? Also, what is Xiaosha? Why can Xiaosha be counted? Are you bullying me, little one? You're bullying me, right? ”

Beryl jumped up in shock, his round eyes full of grievances.

"Because Sister Belier, you're the boss anyway." Azmodan said unmoved.

"Woo~~"

Ballier shrugged his shoulders wordlessly, landed on Andariel's shoulder, lowered his head, the part above his nose shrouded in shadow, and after a moment, a pair of lovely lips that only showed out suddenly outlined a sinister smile.

"Hmph, you dare to say that about me, it's okay, Xiaosha's doppelganger is dead, just replace it with Xiao'a's, woohoohaha~~~"

Andariel, who listened to it on his side, glanced at Azmodan with pity, but Sister Beryl was very cautious.

"How's it going on in Hell?"

Having made up his mind, Beryl looked up, smiled again, and asked Azmodan.

"It's still the same old thing, since those three guys and all their subordinates came here, there hasn't been a guy who has become a climate."

Azmodan snorted, but as one of the four demon kings, he did have the confidence to say such things.

As for [those three guys], of course, they refer to the three major demon gods.

"Sister Balier, you don't have to worry about hell, if those unfashionable guys make a mess, let them jump for a while, and then kill them in one go."

"That's right, Xiao Ah is here, just stay here for a while, just help me a little."

Beryl nodded his lips and smiled at Azmodan in the sun, and Andariel beside him couldn't help but feel a chill behind him when he saw this scene.

"No problem, Sister Belier, just speak up, just let those lowly humans, look at the methods of my original sin demon king Azmodan, the soul who has fallen to the deepest part of hell, but it is excellent delicious, hahahahaha~~~~"

Azmodan's wild laughter reverberated violently throughout the crystal cave, and the purest evil aura gushed out from its body, accompanied by its laughter, it continued to emit a ghostly and terrible ghost scream, and the power of a generation of demon kings was undoubtedly displayed at this moment.

"Xiao Ah is here again, and the battle 10,000 years ago was almost killed by humans."

Baryl turned his head and whispered in Andariel's ear.

"Maybe that's why I hate humans so much, Azmodan, this guy, an unexpected little belly."

Andariel calmly clenched his chest, echoing in a voice that only Belier could hear.

"Anyway, Sister Saya, the gift I brought is okay."

After laughing wildly, Azmodan's eyes fell on Saya, who had been left out in the cold, but he suddenly ate the first bunch of mushrooms and was roasting the second bunch, and asked with concern.

Among the four demon kings, although Saya's sexuality is the most indifferent and silent, but probably because of the smallest relationship, he is very loved by the other three demon kings.

"Hmm."

Saya's cold gaze swirled around Azmodan's body, and the face of a beautiful girl frozen for 10,000 years tapped imperceptibly, and continued to fall on the mushroom.

"It's good to like it, it's not in vain that I didn't work hard in vain, this was only after killing a demon king-level demon goblin and a group of its subordinates, and it took a day and a night to fight."

Azmodan nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you want to sue it, this thing is everywhere in the human world."

Andariel whispered in Belier's ear.

"Forget it, if Xiao Ah can't bear the blow and cries to go back, then there will be one less thug." Beryl muttered quietly.

"Speaking of which, Sister Saya, I've said it many times when I was in hell, can you make your room a little bigger, it doesn't look like the palace of the Four Great Demon Kings at all."

Azmodan looked at the top of his head and complained that its huge body, which was nearly ten meters tall, only needed to lift it slightly, and the horn of the Demon King on its head could leave two holes in the zenith.

"Also, the water in this lake is too shabby to wash my feet."

Like a nagging old woman in the middle of her life, Azmodan continued to complain as he pointed to the permafrost in the middle of the cave that made all the demons smell and change, and then his eyes fell on the bed of ice in the middle of the lake.

"Well, this bed is okay, but I always feel like something is missing, by the way, how about a few human or demon corpses frozen in it? Skeletons are fine, of course, they can't be too weak, human beings must at least be at the domain level, and demons must be at the demon king level. ”

Azmodan chattered, but Saya didn't stop saying a word, holding the mushroom skewers that were still very fresh, and handed them to Azmodan.

"Do you want to eat?"

"Forget it"

Looking at Saya's ice-green-colored pupils without a trace of emotion, Azmodan sighed as if giving up, and the huge body suddenly erupted into a violent black-color-light like a black hole that even space and light were about to be swallowed, and the entire ice cave began to shake violently, and under the terrifying ice power structure of Saya, the ice walls and ceilings around the cave were constantly falling ice fragments, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

In the tremendous energy surge, this black light with the purest power of original sin gradually shrunk and condensed, and finally only less than one-tenth of its original size remained, and then it could continue to squirm, and finally formed a human form.

"It's much more spacious in this way, but I really don't want to use this form, I always feel that the majesty of the demon king is swept away."

From the black-color-light wrap, there was a girl's sweet sigh, and soon, the black light flashed, and finally revealed-another posture of a girl in open armor holding a giant sword.

One meter five or six tall, with a slender and slender body, black-color-long hair, black-color-pupils, jet-black eyebrows-hair-gently raised arrogant girl, wearing black and gold armor that closely covers the whole body like a holy robe, the chest of the armor, carved with a skeleton demon head covering the entire slightly raised girl's chest, a pair of demon king's horns on both sides of the head, bent and spreading shoulders at both ends become shoulder guards, that hideous and majestic appearance, is completely a miniature version of the head of the Azmodan Demon King in the form.

The five-meter-long super giant black-color-greatsword, which was easily carried on the shoulders of the black-color-armor girl like a straw, flowed with black-color-ruined miè energy, flashing with a light that could devour the soul, making people have no doubt that as long as the girl gently swung the giant sword forward, she could cut all the enemies within the attack range, and even suck their souls into the sword body, constantly causing them to fall and wail.

"Forget it, if it's to deal with that group of birdmen, it's worth it even if you are wronged, without further ado, let's go!!"

With a slight increase in her slender and arrogant eyebrows, Azmodan appeared as a fighting girl wearing armor and carrying a big sword, and strode forward majestically and majestically out of the cave.

"Hey, don't ignore our plans, you guy."

Azmodan's black-colored, arrogant figure rushed to the door, and was carried back by Andariel with the great sword she was carrying on her shoulder.

"Let go of me, let me kill me, Andariel, are you afraid? It's such a shame, as the Four Demon Kings, I'm ashamed of your cowardly behavior. ”

Grabbing the hilt of the sword, Azmodan was lifted in the air by the tall Andariel, and struggled in shame as he opened his teeth and claws to Andariel.

"Do you want to just rush up and force Tyrell out? Even if the four of us go together, it's no match for it. ”

Andariel's brows twitched constantly, among the four demon kings, it is Azmodan who is the most hot-blooded, of course, another definition of hot blood is courage and resourcefulness, especially now this posture, it seems that the IQ has also decreased with the shrinkage of the head, and it can bring her hot-blooded and resourceless - sex - to the fullest.

"That's why I don't want Xiao Ah to come here."

Berlier sighed helplessly, and then laughed mysteriously, not knowing what the hell he was thinking.

……

With a "bang", in the stunned eyes of all the adventurers, the upper half of Durell's body was thrown into the church, and a large amount of green-color-blood-liquid, which exuded a shivering and freezing aura, gushed out, and soon gathered on the ground into a large pool.

The dazzling sunlight shone through the breached gate, and in the wonderful intermingling of light and shadow, all eyes were focused on the tall figure standing outside the door, with long blond-colored hair that was more dazzling than the sun's rays.

"Queen Sharna!!"

I don't know who it was, but he was the first to let out an exclamation, and then looked coldly at the corpse of Governor Riel on the ground.

Could it be that she killed Duriel alone?

This at least requires the strength of the pseudo-realm, no, even if it is a strong person who has just entered the pseudo-realm, it may not be possible.

All kinds of suspicious and speculative eyes continued one after another, and then turned into admiring gazes, focusing on the beautiful and arrogant figure outside the door.

This is a respect for the strong.

At this moment, all the dazzling was self-defeating, and those adventurers who had threatened in the bar that Sharna had not yet reached the pseudo-realm level, and cited countless examples to prove that there could be no such pervert as zài in this world, unconsciously staggered their eyes and bowed their heads deeply.

For a long time to come, these people will probably become the laughing stock of the bar, and the questioning tone they once used will be imitated by the vitriolic savages, adding to the joke of the bar, and the female warriors of the Amazons will always look down on them with contempt.

With a soft click, the black-colored figure under the dazzling sunlight shone on the first step, and the beautiful figure seemed to come out of the light, inheriting the delicate and beautiful face of the elves and the proud curvy body of the Amazons, so that all adventurers were dazzled.

Whether it is someone who has seen Sharna or someone who has not seen it, at this moment, my mind can't help but pass over the nickname of Queen Sharna of the Amazon in front of me again, who exudes a majestic and arrogant atmosphere.

That's right, Queen!

It's not that Lu Gaoyin has never appeared as a pseudo-realm-level powerhouse, and now the three on the stage are, but why is Sharna the only one who is crowned with the honor of the queen?

The first is of course her strength, which is enough to suppress the strength of the entire Lu Gaoyin adventurer, and in front of the adventurer, every qiē has the premise of strength.

Of course, only strength is not enough, otherwise, there is this king and that queen everywhere, strong strength, peerless appearance, and the queen's temperament, with these three elements, is the reason why Sharna was crowned as a queen, although this seems simple, but think about it for thousands of years, there is really no woman-sex-who can be recognized by the title of queen in such unison.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the most famous women in the dark - sex, in terms of time, the most famous women - sex - in the past few hundred years, the first is the grandmother Raphael of Linya, who has the city of princesses of all races, her reputation is not only spread in the alliance, other races, are also respected as princesses, as for why the title of princess and not others, it is probably due to temperament - sex - just like Sharna is respected as a queen instead of a princess.

It is precisely because of the existence of Raphael, the princess of the hundred races, that the tense confrontation between humans and other races for tens of thousands of years has been alleviated, such as the marriage between the alliance and the elves some time ago, if you talk about who has the greatest driving effect, it is undoubtedly this princess of the hundred races.

Therefore, although Raphael has been to the third world for decades, in the first and second worlds, she also has her figure and influence everywhere, and in terms of fame, even the current Sharna cannot be compared with her.

The second is not Sharna, but the head of the alliance, Akara, although she has neither the title of a princess nor the honor of a queen, but the great elder of the alliance who has been named an old fox by many adventurers, her contribution to the alliance is far greater than that of Raphael, but most of this contribution is subtle and silent, so at first glance the fame is not as big as Raphael's, and the adventurer's eyes are bright, everyone doesn't say it, but they know it very well in their hearts, They all repaid their gratitude and respect for this old man who had dedicated his life to the Alliance, so to speak, even if Akara was not an elder, her appeal to adventurers was far greater than Raphael's.

The third is the Queen of Sharna in front of her, and then there is one of the twin stars of the continent that has been in the limelight recently, the elf queen of the elf clan, according to the adventurer who has had a wedding in the restaurant, the appearance and temperament of this elf queen are not inferior to Sharna, so most adventurers have yy in their hearts The moment when the king saw the king, what kind of earth-shattering it was.

Followed by the charming and incomparable fox clan Sky Fox-Lou-Sia, although she does not have this consciousness, but the new generation of Rogge singer Veras, whose reputation has spread throughout the entire alliance, and the little princess Sarah of Rogge, who has the first unique color, and Linya's, etc., etc.

Well, damn it, although I don't want to admit it, but Finney's pseudo-mother has a reputation of not small!!

Looking back at the previous millennia, there were many well-known heroines, such as the wizards Arcana, Kassan, Naji, Amazonian Vidara, and of course, the most famous, two of the seven heroes, the woman - Amazon Mavina and the assassin Nataya.

It turns out that only the strong can keep their names, like the previous generations of Rogge singers and dancers before Raphael, how many people can remember them now? Of course, Veras didn't care about that.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of all the adventurers, the crowd moved out of the way and let the queen stride to the stage.

These adventurers are now in a very mixed mood.

Sharna's current actions, in their opinion, were undoubtedly a provocation to the emissaries of the Alliance, yes, the Queen was proud and high-minded, how could she allow these people to point fingers on her territory?

Thinking of this, they were expecting a super-war between the pseudo-realms, but reason told them that this moment of crisis did not seem to be the time for civil war.

But no one dared to step forward and stop it, whether it was anyone who had seen Queen Sharna's power, or who had only heard rumors in the bar, knew the consequences of doing so, and would only be trampled under the feet of this queen.

In the complicated eyes of all the adventurers in the audience, the distance of 100 meters passed at the feet of Sharna in an instant, she was already standing in front of the stage, and the other three messengers who had already stood up confronted, Sharna kept meeting them, so that these adventurers were both excited and worried about the queen, after all, the other party was three pseudo-realm powerhouses.

The eerie atmosphere echoed over the church, and many adventurers still held weapons in their hands, and before they knew it, sweat oozed from their palms.

However, the next moment, something happened that made the eyes of all the adventurers come out of their eyes, and the queen of Sharna, who didn't take anyone seriously, and the leader of the three messengers came face to face

They hugged each other?!!

The adventurers in the audience with their mouths wide open couldn't help but wipe their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the noble and beautiful queen, the majestic queen, the cold and cruel queen, actually hugged each other with men?

No, no, no, this may be a new way of fighting, and maybe the two of them have started a life-and-death struggle on other levels of their own battles.

However, in the next moment, the conversation between the two completely shattered the dreams of many male-sexual-adventurers, like a hammer smashing on a mirror, and the broken hearts fell to the ground.

"Sister Sharna."

"Brother."

Don't meet again, I greedily hugged my sister, smelling the cold and proud fragrance that emanated from the soft body, and my heart was satisfied.

For me, coming here to meet Sister Sharna, but a major event as important as the task assigned by the old fox Akara is now half completed, and the remaining half, with my sister, sister and brother are of the same heart, even if the great demon god Baal appears in front of us, we are fearless.

"I've grown taller again"

My neck tightened slightly, and I bowed my head along the way, and met the deep and arrogant sea blue-colored eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on my cold face, Sister Sharna said.

I remember when I first met Sister Sharna, I was as tall as her, but now, Sister Sharna in my arms had to pull down my neck to make eye contact.

As if they wanted to make up for the weight of the past few years, they stared at each other and gently stroked each other's cheeks, and they didn't know how long it took for Sister Sharna to smile with satisfaction.

"Well, it's my Sharna's younger brother."

As he spoke, the little hands that were caressing and touching his cheeks were gently pulled down, and the two pairs of lips were pressed together.

What does it mean to be like no one around, it's probably my sister, obviously there are thousands of adventurers in the audience, and there are Carlos next to her, the clear blue pupils in her eyes, but she always only reflects the shadow of herself, and completely treats these people as air.

I can't be like Sister Sharna, who is reckless like everyone else, and my spine is a little chilling to bear thousands of pairs of sharp eyes full of resentment, but, if I retreat, is I still worthy of being my sister's younger brother?

Although he can't inherit the arrogance of Sister Sharna, at least he can use his own actions to maintain the name of the queen's younger brother in order not to tarnish it.

Thinking of this, I turned my heart sideways, instantly ignored the thousands of eyes on my body, and concentrated on enjoying the fragrant kiss that became a change, the fragrance with cold arrogance, the faint sweetness of roses, or the fragrant tongue that was entangled, as smooth and soft as a rice cake, and the heat that was close to the body, all made me obsessed, and soon forgot about the surrounding qiē.

After a long time, with a hint of nostalgia on my slippery lips, Sister Sharna slowly let go of my neck and parted her lips in my disappointed expression.

Exhaling the hot and sweet breath, the clear sea blue-color-eyes were glowing-misty-mist, quietly caressing-touching-my cheeks for a moment, Sister Sharna suddenly turned around and looked at the thousands of adventurers in the audience, as if the face of a Sichuan opera changed, and her eyes instantly changed from hot-mystery-separation to extremely cold, just like a butcher looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered, which made the adventurers in the audience tremble.

Frowning, my sister looked at the lambs in the audience condescendingly, and then said.

"Brother, you were just training these little guys?"

“……”

It's a bit too much to say that the training is a bit too much, in case of these unruly adventurers, I turned around and looked worriedly.

Hey, hey, why isn't there a single one of them, who's right, that's you, who's going to be you, why aren't you disgusting to death, you dead perverts!!

I don't know who said it, every man subconsciously has an M personality, although I still hold a noncommittal attitude, but this sentence is indeed applicable to the thousands of adventurers in the audience.

Just imagine, if I say my sister's words instead, even if it is suppressed by the strength of the pseudo-realm, it will only make them dare to be angry and dare not speak, and if they are a little hot-tempered, maybe they really don't care about the difference in strength, jump out, and die with backbone.

But as soon as my sister said this, the adventurers in the audience were silent, and they were as well-behaved as sheep, is this the majesty of the queen?

"Well, I'll just listen to it."

With that, my sister pulled over a chair and sat down with me, and the meeting seemed to get back to business.

Soon, these thousands of adventurers were rearranged, and five respected captains were selected by everyone to serve as the defense leaders of each city, and the rest of the team leaders joined one of them.

Then, according to the number of the five squads, the defense task was assigned, and after thinking about it, I still decided to put the team with the largest number of people here in Lu Gaoin, although according to the intelligence, there don't seem to be miniboss-level monsters here, but I still vaguely feel that something is wrong.

The least number of people,I put it in the Lost City.,Although there are two mini-boss-level monsters led there.,But I've also said before.,The environment in the Lost City is relatively bad.,Most of the people living there are some scavengers and poor people.,There are not many people.,It's easy to transfer.,If it's really not possible.,You can evacuate from the Lost City.,Minimize the loss.。

Soon, after dividing the five squads, with an order, the captain of the smallest squad separated, found his teammates, and went to the city he wanted to defend.

After a qiē is ready, the monsters outside the city are also ready to move, and a tough battle is about to begin