On the eve of Wu Liang and the others about to fall into a land of no return, the God of Time and Space Herasen and the others finally arrived in time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Herathan, who had been lost by Diablo's depravity, had a terrifying face, his skin as pale and bloodless as a zombie, his shriveled muscles revealing the shape of a skull, and only his eyes remained unusually bright, and he still looked alive.

The Evernis Ancient Tree in the Dark Ring Mountain can only prevent the minds of the lost from being polluted, but it cannot prevent the decay of the body, even if it is as strong as Herathan.

As for Lost players like Hong Feng, except for a slight change in skin color, they will not become this kind of human and ghostly appearance.

As soon as Herathan appeared, he dispelled the terrifying power of original sin for Wu Liang and others, compared to the new legendary Lionheart, although his combat power was extraordinary, it could not be compared to the time-space god Herathan, who had lived for a long time.

"Your Excellency Herathan!"

Wu Liang gasped and said with relief.

"Well done!"

Herathan's dark brown lips twitched slightly, and a faint smile was visible, he provided shelter for Wu Liang and the others, blocking the front of the King of Original Sin.

"Next, leave it to us!"

"Hmm!"

Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to help Jiang Luan, who fell to the ground, although Herathan alone still couldn't make the inheritance land transfer safely, but he also found the light sword that fell from the sky, and knew that the existence was coming together.

"Tut-tut, how?"

A slightly puzzled female voice came to her ears, and Wu Liang, who was greeting Jiang Luan, looked at the place where Du Xuan fell to the ground, but she found a woman in black touching her chin first, staring at the embarrassed Du Xuan with a puzzled look.

The presence of the woman in black was extremely low, even Wu Liang's perceptual realm did not notice it, her black clothes blended perfectly into the night, and she could only see the white face exposed outside. The slightly shorter black hair is extremely lean, the eyebrows are like swords, the eyes are like ink, and the cheeks have a different beauty, but they give people a ghostly atmosphere.

"Lord of the Assassin Alliance, Lord Nataya?"

Wu Liang raised his eyebrows, he couldn't imagine that he only moved the rescuer Herason, but in the end, the three of them came directly.

"Is there a flaw in his heart?"

Nataya nodded casually, glanced at the sword of holy light that dispelled the night and illuminated the desert in the sky, and moved her ten knuckles and asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Luan, who was pale, remembered Du Xuan's snake phobia before Wu Liang, and the latter added, "But the flaw was later repaired by Assassin's Creed!" ”

"No wonder he became a Master Assassin!"

Nataya suddenly sighed with emotion, because only people with pure hearts can become power-level assassins, she gently picked it with her toes, exerted her skillful force to send Du Xuan into the shadow world, and said to the stunned Wu Liang: "I sent him to heal, and I also have to solve the problems caused by Lan Yisen's shadow inheritance, there is not much time, you guys hide aside first!" ”

Wu Liang's heart was relieved, and he was a little grateful for Nataya's actions, and then helped Jiang Luan to the deepest part of this space, but when he wanted to go back to pick up the weeping willows that year, he saw a shocking scene.

The soothsayer, who had not been confused by the torrent of Azmodan's original sin, had come to him with the weeping willow of the year when he was extremely weak, not to mention why the weeping willow was abnormally incapacitated that year, just by looking at the stunned expressions of the mage Harvey and his teammates who were following the two of them, you could see how abnormal the soothsayer's move was.

Is this still the noble woman who always lives in her own world and does not like to be tainted with the world?

"Multi-...... Thank! ”

Wu Liang took the weeping willow that fell into a coma a little sluggishly, and thanked the soothsayer, but the latter turned around very indifferently, and didn't even mean to look at Wu Liang, and walked to the side alone.

Wu Liang and Jiang Luan, who were a little embarrassed, glanced at each other, and then met the equally surprised eyes of the two players in Jerusalem, everything was silent.

……

The Sword of Justice?

Azmodan looked at the extremely iconic sword of holy light, and finally showed a solemn expression, his master was the former Speaker of the Council of Anglis, and despite the loss of the Supreme Light Wing, his combat power was still not to be underestimated.

"Tyrell! Are you here to join in the fun? ”

With a dangerous look in his eyes, Azmodan decided to forcibly destroy the Inheritance and retrieve the first lost item.

It's just that his reaction was a little slower, and Herathan, Nataya, and Lionheart, three extraordinary legendary powerhouses, teamed up to block him in front of him.

"Damn!"

Azmodan cursed, and was also a little jealous of these three human powerhouses.

Lionheart aside, Herathan and Nataya are both at the pinnacle of the Supreme Being in the Freedom Church's siege of the Ranger North Camp, and the two of them alone are enough to contend with the powerful King of Original Sin, not to mention Lionheart and the more powerful Angel of Justice Tyrell.

"Fisgery! What a hindrance guy! ”

Azmodan hated the Desert God's desperate blow, and if he hadn't wasted too much time in the chaos, he would have recovered what he had lost, and he would not have been besieged.

But the King of Original Sin is not worried about his own safety, because this is the Alanok Desert, the territory of the Free Church, and Mr. Shen will definitely not sit idly by, not to mention that Diablo, who is also the supreme existence of Burning Hell, is still hiding in the shadows.

The concealment methods of the King of Fear and the Angel of Despair could hide from Wu Liang and the others, but they could not deceive the three strong men who arrived later, so Herasen and the others did not show any contempt, because the battle situation could change suddenly at any time.

"Diablo join forces with me! After the deed is completed, the land of inheritance belongs to you, and I only want what belongs to me! ”

Azmodan shouted into the air, and then in Wu's surprised eyes, an extremely familiar figure appeared.

"Huh!"

The big pineapple, who had been separated for a long time, glanced at Wu Liang contemptuously, and said mockingly: "I got the king attribute of Ferz Gelly, but I haven't grown at all, heh." ”

The second "heh" reveals the contempt.

Wu Liang's brows twitched, and he forcibly resisted the idea of scolding Diablo, and said sarcastically: "I don't know who hid in the dark like a mouse before, it's ridiculous." ”

In general, the relationship between Wu Liang and Diablo is somewhat complicated, and the two sides in hostility are extremely familiar with each other's tempers, so Diablo habitually belittles Wu Liang, and Wu Liang dares to despise Diablo.

But this scene made Azmodan, who was in an embarrassing position, a little unbearable, because Diablo only cared about mocking Wu Liang, but did not clearly express whether he wanted to cooperate or not, and shouted angrily: "Diablo, what do you think?" ”

"Huh!"

Big Pineapple was a little unhappy with Azmodan's interjection, glared at him indifferently, and said without hesitation: "I have promised the Angel of Despair that I will not touch the Land of Inheritance......" Then he looked at Öger who had no choice but to appear, and asked with a smile, "Did you say?" Otherwise, if the two of you join forces, I'll still be watching the battle and promise not to snatch it. ”

"What a cunning Lord of Fear!"

Ogel was very resentful of Diablo's posture, and the latter directly put himself in a very high position, no matter how the two sides fought to the death, it was up to him to decide who would end up.

Although Azmodan did not want the benefits to fall into the hands of the rest of the forces, Egal was willing to cooperate with the Free Church, so he reluctantly extended an invitation to him. However, Oger's heart was full of worries, and he was extremely afraid of the profit of Diablo's left-handed fisherman, so he struggled again, and by this time, the sword of justice that had fallen from the middle of the moon had already reached the top of Azmodan's head.

"Justice will eventually triumph over evil!"

A majestic voice resounded in the desert, and a majestic momentum descended from the sky.

Armed with the sword of justice, Tyrell condescendingly pointed at the angry Lord of Original Sin and shouted an impassioned declaration.

Azmodan didn't give in, and just wanted to mock Tyrelll's so-called justice with words, but suddenly found that the figure falling from the sky, revealing his true face, couldn't help but be shocked: "Tyrell! You've abandoned the Angel Bloodline! Willing to be a lackey of the shelter?! (To be continued.) )