The desert wind at night was gusting, rolling up the sand particles and heading into the distance, when suddenly a figure faster than the gale swept by, shattering the sand grains and scattering the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Lord of Original Sin, Azmodan, travels across the Alanok Desert, and in addition to his eagerness to find one of the three items he has left behind, there is also a reason for his extreme disgust with the world around him.

The space of the sanctuary was filled with strange energies, which were disgusted by Azmodan, and without the tyrannical energy provided by the burning furnace, the Lord of Original Sin felt uncomfortable, and he swallowed all kinds of energy in the space in anger, and then vomited it in disgust.

"It's really a dirty world, and only these aliens can endure these filthy energies!"

For him, as the Demon Lord of Hell, only the energy that fills the burning hell is pure. But the thought that he was about to recover the items he had lost so much time made Azmodan no longer care about what he had endured.

"Hahahaha!"

Azmodan's rampant laughter spread in the wind, causing the creatures that slept beneath the yellow sand to tremble, leaving behind six deep ravines where their bloated bodies passed, and the evil aura emanating from the ravines mutated all creatures they touched, turning them into madness, killing each other, and devouring their kind......

The original sin king's power has infested the Aranok Desert, causing extraordinary slaughter among all creatures in its path, including a human city!

Miserable roars, swallowing sounds, painful **......

Echoing over the human city, the inhabitants of the city fell into an unconscious state of madness in a sudden riot, unleashing their suppressed desires until they died. Only a few lucky people, led by the strong men in the city, left the city and survived.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the city from afar, the embarrassed city owner shed tears of unbelievable pain, during the day he had just accepted the call of Jay Hein, the king of Aranok, to prepare for his expedition, but before the night had passed, the entire city was destroyed, and his family was killed and wounded except for the city lord.

"O god of the desert! Your believers are suffering! ”

The city lord looked up at the crescent moon blankly, leaving two lines of blood and tears.

"Have you really abandoned us?"

"Nope!"

This was the answer of the god of the desert, but the dejected lord of the city was destined not to hear the answer that dissipated in the wind, because the culprit who destroyed the city had already come to the god of the desert, looking greedily at the inheritance buried under the yellow sand.

"Hmm!"

Azmodan, the Lord of Original Sin, sniffed greedily at the air, ignoring the filthy impurities and enjoying the scent of the precious object.

"This taste, I really miss it!"

Azmodan's face showed a look of intoxication, but this look fell in the eyes of Wu Liang and the others, but it was so chilling.

"This demon is so ugly!" The gang leader pouted in disgust, "And it's an ugly and fat demon, I think even that big bug is more stylish than him!" ”

Du Xuan rolled his eyes and thought about what the big worm Li Bingtian was talking about, and then suddenly realized, remembering the captured King of Pain, Duriel, the Hell Demon King who was proficient in ice magic, known as the King of Maggots, as the name suggests, the whole thing is a big bug. However, compared with the Azmodan in front of him, the shape is much more stylish.

"Azmodan, don't come unharmed!"

The illusory body of the desert god hovers in the night, greeting the ugly Lord of Original Sin.

This battle, which had not yet begun, attracted the live audience of two Supreme Beings, one of the Angel of Despair, Erger, and the other was Diablo, the Lord of Dread, who followed Azmodan.

However, these two did not show up, they just hid in the dark and observed, they could hide from the eyes of Wu Liang and others, but they could not escape the attention of both sides of the confrontation.

"yes!"

The appearance of the Desert God, the king of Azmodean, sneered and said, "The battle with the second prince of Khamhera, Fisjieli, outside the Chaos Gate, is really fresh in my memory! ”

Azmodan did not participate in the invasion of Adrien's time, and his collision with the desert god dates back to the time of Kamhera, when the prince of Nefarem was in full swing, and the second prince, Fisgery, had collided with the original sin king in the early days of the asylum.

"Hmm!"

Reminiscing about the memories of the long battle, an inexplicable smile appeared on the cold face of the desert god.

And Azmodan obviously had no interest in reminiscing about the past with the desert god, and he couldn't wait to get straight to the point: "I'm here to retrieve what belongs to me, I hope you don't stop it!" ”

"No!"

The God of the Desert shook his head very dryly, and said, "Everything in the Land of Inheritance belongs to the Sanctuary!" ”

"You're just a soul now!" The Lord of Original Sin couldn't wait even a second longer, so he directly launched an attack with a wild scream.

"Then the only way to destroy you is to destroy you!"

Azmodan opened his mouth wide open, and the golden light flickered rapidly, and in an instant, a pillar of golden light purer than yellow sand burst out from the mouth of the Lord of Original Sin.

The air suddenly annihilated, and countless stout electric snakes swam in the energy-disordered space, and the sudden explosion of shockwaves blasted a huge crater under Azmodan's body, and the crater was surrounded by hard stone walls that had been melted by ultra-high energy annihilation.

The sudden attack of the Lord of Original Sin shocked all the players who faced this light wave, and most of them made a defensive or evasive posture, and the timid gang leader even jumped up and down with his eyes closed, but he just couldn't leave the area of the light spot he was guarding.

"Ahh Going to die, going to die, going to die! ”

Li Bingtian finally squatted on the ground, covered his head with his hands, and shouted vigorously, but after a long time, he didn't hear the death prompt, so he carefully raised his face and tentatively opened his big eyes.

Then she let out a surprised exclamation.

I saw a wall of sand rooted in the ground blocking the desert god's body, and also blocked the original sin's brazen blow, and the player who was responsible for guarding the inheritance land and the treasure thief goblin was just a false alarm.

"Scared the baby to death!"

The gang leader lined up with a bulging chest and said with a scared face.

But Jiang Luan immediately issued a warning: "Everyone must not relax, the difficulty of the task is very huge, we must deal with the aftermath of the battle, we must be uplifted, there must be no mistakes!" ”

If the players were given the task of just watching, then it would not be possible to have an A-level inferior difficulty rating, so even if the God of the Desert could use the power of the Aranok Desert, he would still not be able to block all of the attacks of the Lord of Original Sin, Azmodan.

"I underestimated you!"

Azmodan looked at the desert god who had never shown a different color, and said, "It turns out that you have fused the soul of this desert, so you can use the power of the desert to resist my attack!" ”

The god of the desert nodded slightly, obviously not wanting to hide such an obvious thing.

"Although the energy of the Aranok Desert is beyond my reach, how long can you stop me with your strength alone?" Azmodan's six limbs were linked, and he did not rush to the desert god behind the sand wall, but went straight to the inheritance place guarded by Wu Liang and the others, "What's more, my purpose is not to fight you!" If you destroy the Land of Inheritance, you'll die, and I'll get the lost items back! ”

"Accept your fate!"

The pair of giant sharp corners behind Azmodan were suddenly shrouded in thick black qi, and a purple ball of light surrounded by electric light flashed from between the two sharp horns, and the escaping energy made Wu Liang feel cold sweat.

The Lord of Original Sin's purpose is very clear, he does not go toe-to-toe with the God of the Desert and then retrieve what belongs to him with the pride of the victor, so he goes straight to his goal and no longer cares about the existence of the God of the Desert.

However, the god of the desert must focus on the battle with Azmodan, hoping to end his life with a hearty victory, so he once again uses the power of the desert to roll up the overwhelming yellow sand and sweep it towards Azmodan in a sweeping manner.

Azmodan had a sharp corner behind him, and the dark purple light sphere broke through the air, this time the attack was closer, but everyone believed that the desert god could block it, even the gang leader.

In fact, the desert storm caused by the desert god did just that, and Azmodan was covered in yellow sand, and the purple ball of light disappeared.

However, there was still a glimmer of energy escaping from it, heading straight for the land of inheritance.

Looking at its direction, it pointed directly at Wu Liang.