The battle situation has reached the most critical moment, no matter how Wu Liang and the others suppress it, they can't stop the entire inheritance land from rising from the ground, and a huge circular building shaped like a coiled snake is floating towards the gluttonous mouth of Azmodan more and more quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It can't go on like this!"

Wu Liang gritted his teeth, feeling the heavy pressure on his body that had not been broken, the handover of the position of supervisor was not over yet, and he still had to bear strong pressure, distracted to mobilize spatial energy, the load was much heavier than others, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been exhausted and collapsed.

"When did Lord Herathens arrive?"

The fate of the Land of Inheritance has reached a fork in the road between life and death, and the god of the desert has not intervened to stop it, and Azmodan, the king of original sin, is very happy with the delicious taste that is about to arrive in his mouth and the treasure that has been lost.

"Diablo, are you just looking at it? I remember that there are many high-level demons sealed in the Land of Inheritance! ”

The Angel of Despair, Erger, said suddenly, his smile a little weird.

"Huh!"

Diablo glanced coldly at Öger, who had ulterior motives, and said disdainfully: "Don't forget, there are still many angels and undead there!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Öger laughed three times and invited the Lord of Fear, "How? Are you interested in competing with me for the Land of Inheritance? I don't think you want to see it fall into Azmodan's hands! ”

Diablo fell silent, his golden eyes flickering, and Ogel's proposal was right for him. The Land of Inheritance is a huge treasure trove, and regardless of why the Free Church has been letting it go, this treasure is now in front of you, and if you take it, you will not only benefit a lot of money, but also affect your old rival Azmodan, killing two birds with one stone.

The old god Ergel looked at Diablo in silence, he was absolutely confident that the King of Fear would definitely agree to his invitation, but to his surprise, Diablo once again cast a look of disdain, and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry I don't have this interest, I just want to pay attention to the battle situation." ”

At the end, he added a sentence with bad intentions: "Don't worry, I won't make a move, just wish the Angel of Despair a success!" ”

"Humph!"

Ögel snorted coldly and said secretly: "The old and cunning Diablo, if I believe you, I don't even know how to die!" ”

"Damn!"

Ogel, who was invisibly commanded by Diablo, gritted his teeth, but his face was silent, and he had to seriously consider whether he should make a move.

"Excellent! Fisgery, you've resigned yourself to your fate! ”

The King of Original Sin, Azmodan, laughed wildly, the Land of Inheritance was already within reach, and the God of the Desert was still silent, the extremely powerful pressure had reached a level that could not be suppressed, Wu Liang and the others could even see the black blood marks on Azmodan's teeth in the overwhelming black storm.

What's even more dangerous is that the rift in time and space has spread to a very close place to the Land of Inheritance, and without a miracle, the mission to protect the Land of Inheritance will inevitably fail.

At this moment, the pressure on Wu Liang's body suddenly lightened, and Ed in his mind immediately let out a meaningless sigh.

The position of Overseer of the Land of Inheritance has officially been handed over, and Ed has become the second generation of Overseer! But if this continues, Ed is bound to become the last generation and the shortest-lived regulator!

However, with the completion of the inheritance, the power accumulation of the desert god has also reached its peak, and when the inheritance land is about to be destroyed, he finally makes a move.

And as soon as he made a move, he decided life and death.

Illusory flames of strange colors rose from the desert god's body and lit up the entire land, so that even the inhabitants of Ru Gain could see an extremely bright star in the sky.

The old city lord of Wind and Sand City had just sent off the messenger of the Free Church, and his mood was so complicated that he could not sleep peacefully, and he walked in the courtyard, and suddenly saw the star, and suddenly he was struck by lightning, and knelt down against the bright sky, and the old tears were all over the place, and his mouth was wide open, but it was so dull that he could not make a sound.

Suddenly, in the Aranok Desert, all the devout disciples of the desert god were sensitive.

Faith is dying!

Whether they were asleep or not, they all bowed down in the direction of the desert god, and all of them expressed their deep feelings in their hearts.

For a time, the entire human city of the Aranok Desert fell into a state of sorrow.

However, the desert god, who took the initiative to burn his soul, did not have a trace of regret and sadness. He stripped the spirit of the Aranok Desert from his soul and then beat it beneath the desert despite its objections, where it vanished in an instant.

"Let's go!"

The desert god's voice was a little illusory, like the wind whistling, and he waved softly to the reluctant desert spirit.

"Return to your body and find the next destined person!"

The soul fire became stronger and stronger, but Wu Liang and the others couldn't feel the slightest heat, and their hearts were even colder. The god of the desert, who learned of Sersia's last words from Muhammad, wanted to end his endless loneliness by dying, and went to the Soul Realm or the Chaos Outlands to find his lover Sersia. But if the soul is burned out, the god of the desert will dissipate into the world, let alone find a lover.

The god of the desert had no choice but to do so, and for the sake of duty and pride, he willingly died forever in battle.

"Fisjelli, are you crazy?"

Azmodan yelled in disbelief, not only annoyed by not being able to enjoy the pride, but also by a deep fear of the desert god.

"What's the point of you doing that? The land of inheritance is in my bag, and your fate is also doomed to death, if the soul escapes into the soul realm, there is still a chance to return to the shelter, why burn the jade? ”

"Don't delay, Azmodan!"

The god of the desert looked at the soul flame burning in his hand lightly, and suddenly smiled: "There is a sentence I want to tell you, never underestimate the determination of a human to die!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the god of the desert turned into a blazing stream of brilliant light, and rushed towards Azmodan who devoured heaven and earth without hesitation. The reason why he waited so long was not only to take over the position of overseer, but also to put Azmodan in a situation where he could not dodge because of his greed.

Needless to say, the strength of the gluttonous maw, but as the spatial rift grew, Azmodan lost the ability to move freely, so he became a target, the target of the desert god.

The first life of the desert god was a very powerful Ranger ancestor, and now he has become a streamer, and he has become the arrow he once shot.

"This is my strongest arrow, it's up to you to understand!"

That year, Weeping Willow and Muhammad heard the voice of the desert god at the same time, and their hearts were immediately averated.

The god of the desert did not leave his Ranger heritage in the form of direct indoctrination, but showed it in front of the two of them with a one-time actual combat performance.

There are pros and cons to this method, the most charming, but also the most difficult to inherit.

The arrow of light that illuminated the world rushed into the darkness, smoothing the rift in the grumpy space, quelling the panicked storm until it sank into the terrified Azmodan.

It only took a short moment, but this moment is eternity.

That year, Weeping Willow and Muhammad remembered the arrows of the desert god in different ways.

"Ahh

A frantic roar erupted from the mouth of the shattered Azmodan, and a sudden surge of energy blew the Land of Inheritance back into its original place. Although the Desert God's sacrificial blow did not cause fatal damage to the Lord of Original Sin, for a short period of time, Azmodan was dominated by pain and could not pay attention to the Land of Inheritance.

"Do I want to make a move?"

Azmodan fell into madness, and the desperate angel Egal couldn't help but hesitate when he saw this opportunity, he wanted to take the land of inheritance, but due to Diablo's existence, he didn't make a decision.

And in the land of inheritance that fell to the ground, there was suddenly another turmoil.

Azmodan has not retreated, and the land of inheritance is still in crisis, but the guardian task has been completed, in addition to the fact that everyone has obtained a lot of experience and item rewards, the king attributes from Fessjeli have all entered Wu Liang's body, and Muhammad, who is also the seed of the king, has not received anything.

"Why?"

Looking at Wu Liang, who was shrouded in endless golden light, Muhammad finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, the guardian light point disappeared, and his actions were no longer restricted, he rushed directly to Wu Liang in anger, and roared loudly: "Why do you get all the king attributes?" Why do I have nothing? ”

Regarding this issue, not to mention Wu Liang, who was enjoying but at a loss, only the soothsayer in the audience knew. During the mission, Muhammad was affected by the power of original sin, and since the soothsayers could find it, there was no reason why the god of the desert would not find out, so Muhammad was defeated in this unspoken test.

"Noise!"

Du Xuan snorted coldly, and the black shadow flashed in front of Muhammad, and at the same time, Jiang Luan, Guo Erli, Xiao White and others also hurriedly came, blocking Muhammad's way.

"Muhammad, the attribution of the king's attributes has been decided, and you don't want to think about what is wrong with you, but you have to blame others?"

Jiang Luan took a step forward and said in a cold voice.

"Humph!"

Muhammad, who was still deeply affected by the power of original sin, wielded his scimitar angrily, but the only trace of reason he had left made him not fight hard, and roared hoarsely: "I don't believe it, it must be the gods of the desert who are prejudiced against me, or they have colluded in advance!" It must be, it must be like this! ”

"Unreasonable!"

Jiang Luan frowned, snorted coldly, and informed the people around him that he was ready to kill Muhammad at any time.

Muhammad wanted to kill them all, but the only remaining consciousness made him realize that he would surely die if he did so, and just as he was cursing the Qingluan Hall and the Thieves' Guild in his heart, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a golden flash in the night, landing next to the Land of Inheritance, revealing a golden figure like a lion.

"Hahahaha!"

Muhammad pointed to the humanoid golden lion, glared at Wu Liang and the others as if he were looking at a dead person, and laughed wildly: "The lionheart is here, you all have to die, you all have to die for me!" ”