On the surface of the hot molten lake, suddenly, one. A sleek, hideous bear head popped up.

Very good, a qiēshun lì.

Looking at the devastation around me, I was very satisfied. There is also a lot of evil breath in my heart.

But what about the twelve Fallen Demon Wizards?

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I don't think this impact can do a lot of damage to them, pseudo-realm-level power. Coupled with the Sinking Demon Clan's own extremely strong resistance to flames, it was enough for these Sinking Demon Wizards to have the capital to resist this blow.

A cold sense of crisis suddenly came to my heart. It was a fierce fear of death that could not be concealed even in the scorching molten lava, and suddenly invaded the soul of the bone marrow.

Eyes widened, similar, very similar.

It feels very similar to the momentum formed by the aura of the magic elements emanating from hundreds of mages on the city wall on the battlefield of Lu Gaoin a few days ago.

In those few days, just feeling the pressure generated by the huge elemental aura condensed by hundreds of mages from the side, I had a feeling of suffocating myself, but at this time, the similar pressure that rushed towards me unscrupulously and tightly surrounded myself seemed to be more tacit and condensed than that of hundreds of mages gathered.

Probably, it is this momentum that gives me a sense of divine death.

Thoughts just crossed my mind for a moment. The next moment, under the pressure of this dangerous intuition. I had jumped out of the molten slurry like a cannonball, and flew straight up with the skyrocketing molten column. I'm sure it's definitely the hardest flap of the flaming wings behind my back.

It wasn't until a thousand meters in the air that the chilling feeling of death was gradually driven out of the limbs, as if returning to the equator from the icy and snowy South Pole, and the body was quickly replaced by a warm feeling, and I couldn't help but moan in comfort.

What kind of pressure is it to put yourself in the scorching desert, or even soak in molten slurry that melts steel? You can also feel the cold and piercing feeling, as if you are being stared at by the gaze of a brutal ice dragon.

I exhaled lightly, but the abrupt feeling made me dare not be careless at all, and I continued to fly upwards and upwards until I was several kilometers in the air, and only after making sure that the feeling had completely disappeared did I stop, and my brain, which had just been in a state of emergency escape, began to rotate again.

Could it be that he destroyed the huge magic array by himself? And lead to unpredictable results. For example, to release a certain vicious and powerful demon, isn't there often such a plot in anime? In this way, I can also explain the sense of crisis that I just suddenly felt.

But soon, I don't think it's very likely, think about it, those twelve Fallen Demon Wizards will be so kind to seal the demons and do the second world a great favor? If there is really a terrifying demon sealed there, I am afraid that they will break the seal as soon as possible and release that demon to cause chaos. And don't wait until I come.

After all, what is that magic array that exudes an evil aura for? Although I don't know anything about magic theory, which requires decades of research before I can get into the house, I have a lot of contact with old monsters like Farah. Of course, the most important thing is that there are too many remote teleportation magic arrays, and I still have an impression of some limited magic and magic arrays.

Before the Giant Magic Circle was destroyed; I've looked at it a lot of times, and I roughly know that this magic array is very complicated, well, very complicated, and I can't understand it at all, just like a elementary school student looking at high numbers.

However, this complicated magic array gave me a vague impression of plausibility.

I couldn't think about it at first, but now I calmed down and tried to recall it in my brain, and finally found the source of that hazy feeling, isn't it a little similar to the magic array in the World Stone Hall?

The auxiliary magic array in the World Stone Hall can be said to be the most complicated and mysterious magic array I have ever seen in the dark world, and the huge magic array just now also gave me a similar feeling, but I can't confirm the similarity between the two, whether it is because of the similarity of the complicated Cheng dù, or because the magic lines on it are similar, if these old guys are here, it would be good, I would definitely be able to see some clues.

Disappointed to my final conclusion, I flapped my wings in mid-air and looked around.

I heard that in recent years, the ADHD of Alliance adventurers has broken out frequently, and the range of activities has gradually become wider, so that the Mage Guild has to put a lot of energy into expanding the use of the return scroll.

Of course, the dozen or so newly developed return scrolls that were still in the experimental stage were also one of the important results of this research.

I guess that's fine.

Pull out one of the wide-stretching scrolls. No matter how you look at it, it looks like it exudes a suspicious aura. I even snorted on it. In the end, it was helplessly unfolded.

Forget it, it's better to hurt later than early, try it now.

As a white light flashed, about ten seconds later, a familiar white pillar of teleportation light appeared in mid-air, and I didn't hesitate any longer, my wings flapped slightly. Fall into the teleportation pillar and cancel the Blood Bear transformation.

In the next moment, the white pillar of light disappeared into the air several thousand meters together with the figure.

A moment later, twelve heads emerged from the lake of molten lava, the size of a basketball court. It was the twelve Fallen Demon Wizards just now.

Although the molten molten is hot, in the hell where the sea of molten melt occupies a third of the area, these sorcerers of the Fallen have long been accustomed to the temperature of the molten molten and soaked in it, like a hot spring. And not in a hurry to come out.

"It's a pity that it almost escaped."

One of them. The head of the Sinking Demon Wizard slowly exhaled a deep and old tone.

"The magic circle has also been destroyed."

"The three Demon Kings have managed to get us here, if we mess things up. Then I'm afraid that a few of us will be worse off than dead. ”

"We can't bear the wrath of the three demon kings."

"But

"This incident must be reported truthfully."

"In case Madame Andariel is to blame,"

"Do you think you can hide it from Lord Beryl?"

Mention of Guli... The two Sinking Demon Inheritors couldn't help but shudder from the bottom of their souls, An Mian was their master, this was a fact that the mother doubted. But if there is anyone they fear the most, it is not their own master, but the unreal and conspiracy demon king Beliel, who has turned the hell world upside down several times, and even dared to tease the three demon gods.

In the lair of Duriel, in the ice cave that exudes the breath of eternal frost, a huge ice wall is projecting the battlefield of demons and angels tens of thousands of kilometers away. Countless demons roaring and exuding evil aura were mixed with countless angels surrounded by holy light and singing war songs, on the ground and in the air. It was a fierce battlefield, and the corpses falling from the sky were like rain, and a thick layer of corpses had been piled up on the ground, covering the originally bare earth surface.

The three demon kings were gathering here, and two of them looked at the tragic war projected on the ice wall casually, and their indifferent gazes were like seeing countless ants washed away by the water, and they lacked even a trace of emotion.

"Oh."

Expressionless, Beryl suddenly let out an exclamation of excitement as if he had found something interesting.

"Did something happen? Sister. ”

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Andariel took his eyes off the boring battle on the ice wall and looked at Belier.

"Huh, tell you that you don't want to eat quietly, Xiao An'er, your subordinates, but you brought back very interesting information."

Belyl, who was in the form of Lori, gently shook her immature index finger in front of Andariel, and said mysteriously.

"Oh, these useless guys, can't they even do this little thing?"

There was not a trace of emotion in Andariel's tone, and the twelve elite-level Fallen Demon Wizards were to her like wild dogs everywhere on the streets. As early as when Belier opened his mouth to ask her, she gave Belier full control of the fate of these twelve dispensable guys.

"Well, that's pretty much the case, but I can't say it's all the same." Beryl's answer was a little subtle, and he paused before explaining.

"Originally, the magic array was going to succeed, but unfortunately a troublemaker appeared in the middle and destroyed the magic array."

"While those twelve fools are really not very useful, I don't think anyone in the Second World can destroy the magic circle in the hands of those guys alone."

"Tut-tut, that's true, but Xiao An'er, the troublemakers this time are different. Remember the adventurer I told you about last time? ”

Bellell flapped her beautiful butterfly wings and flew happily in front of Andariel

"Looks like Sister Beryl has found a new toy."

Andariel smiled faintly, and his cold heart couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for the alliance adventurer that Belier said about him.

What an unlucky fellow to be so interested in Sister Beryl, it is not the pain of a soul, a fall into purgatory.

"It's been discovered, so do you want to transfer?"

"No, no, no."

Baryl shook his head, his slightly pursed blushing little mouth biting his fingers and chuckling.

"If you don't transfer, those human beings will immediately abolish and gather partners, and although the twelve elite-level Sinking Demon Wizards are considered powerful in the second world, they can't stand the other party's large number of people."

"Hmph, the more people the better, and then the magic array will be completed. What a hum. ”

Beryl's innocent and immaculate face. The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a very disobedient cold and cruel arc, and his tender white little hand turned lightly. A glittering diamond crystal floated in her palm.

If there were adventurers present, they would have to exclaim loudly, the crystal in Bailier's hand was completely a miniature version of the World Stone. Even the aura emanating is very similar.

"This is the finished product that my sister has collected over the past few hundred years?"

Andariel's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't take his eyes off the diamond crystal in Beryl's hand, and he was sincerely amazed by the other party's ability This kind of thing, Sister Beryl can also imitate it!!

It's a pity that the material is too scarce, otherwise,

"Let's not talk about that. Azmodan's stupid guy shouldn't really be stupid and run to the front. ”

Putting away the crystal in his hand, Belier's gaze began to roam the surroundings.

"It's not like you don't know that guy's character," Andariel clutched his forehead with a headache. The eyes of the two demon kings fell on the other demon king.

Squatting by the lake, still roasting the figure of the girl in Kanz with the pitiful little bonfire.

"How many mushrooms did that stupid guy bring to Xiaosha, haven't you eaten it yet?" Flying around, Beryl made a shaky look.

"No, it's finished, but that idiot brought some back yesterday, listening to some psychedelic bouquet in the Curast Forest."

Andariel is far-sighted.

"Obsessed" psychedelic mushroom count?! Beryl's eyes widened as he looked over to the girl who was roasting the mushrooms, just in time to see her take what appeared to be roasted mushrooms.

It's like swallowing a spoonful of a cold smoothie in her mouth on a hot day, an expressionless girl squints her eyes, clenches her fists, and her whole body is excited. The electricity seemed to rise from beneath her feet, causing her body to tremble lightly until it reached the two strands of hair on either side of her head that resembled the shape of cat ears.

Finally, she exhaled softly. Reopened his icy eyes, he stood up contentedly, pulled up his thin wrinkled dress, and slipped into the bed of ice in the middle of the lake.

Andariel: "

Baillier:

In the teleportation array of the Lost City, a white light flashed, and he opened his eyes to see the environment that appeared as he imagined. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the things given by Old Man Farah can still be used occasionally.

Before I had time to praise Farah in my heart. The sound of fierce fighting from the other side of the city wall caught my attention.

It's been a few days since I've been gone, and I don't know what the current battle situation is, but since Taba and Garn haven't sent a signal for help, they must not have reached the limit yet.

After thinking about it, I hurriedly swept in the direction where the sound of fighting and explosions was most intense.

Well, everyone, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, but unfortunately the weather is cloudy and rainy here. I probably won't be able to appreciate the moon.