It was indeed Wu Liang's carelessness, and even the three of Vorusk did not expect that things would evolve into the current situation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As Troll Shen said, even if he had a change, with the strong strength of the three of them alone, even if he defeated the complete version of Diablo, there would not be much of a problem. However, there was one thing that everyone overlooked, and that was that Leah's body had the breath of King Nefarem, and the Spirit of Sanctuary was the most impressed by this breath.

Although sooner or later the Spirit of the Sanctuary would wake up to the fact that the Si people had died, it was enough for the Shen Troll to take advantage of this time to dismantle Wu Liang into eight pieces.

Standing on the top of the dark mountain, Jiang Luan, who was looking at this place from afar, stomped his feet lightly and said heavily.

"Stupid!"

Similarly, there are many people who think that Wu Liang is a fool, some people who want to achieve great things so they like to be informal, and they sneer at Wu Liang's practice of losing his wife and breaking his army, although they are very sympathetic to Leah's experience, but their fate is doomed, and they are not as ruthless as they were at the beginning, smashing Mephisto's ice blue soul stone.

It's a pity that they are not Wu Liang.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Besides, Wu Liang didn't think he was a fool, because he had a clear conscience, but seeing Leah's situation made him feel angry.

Wu Liang could feel that the contract fluctuated abnormally, but it was not broken, Shen Troll had been trying to cut off the connection between Wu Liang and Leah, but Wu Liang signed this contract when Herason secretly made a move, and it was not a simple matter to cut it off. And Wu was able to perceive Leah's soul state through the Hu Cong contract, which was very unoptimistic, an external force continued to pour her soul, and at the same time, the fiery red soul stone in the depths of her mind also continued to suppress Leah's soul, making the little princess lose control of her body.

Ed was so anxious that the peace he had developed was gone, and with obvious anger hanging from his eyebrows, he frantically urged his star seal to enter Leah's mind through the contract to fight against the two invaders for her.

However, as the legendary potion grandmaster of Nefarem, Shen Troll manipulated two breaths, one belonged to the King of Nefarem, and the other belonged to Diablo, which can be called the highest combat power in the Chaos Realm, even though the former has died, and the latter is trapped in the fiery red soul stone, but after all, it is not something that Ed alone can compete with.

Troll Shen laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward, almost crazy, but the way everyone looked at him was not very strange, because at the moment, this dark-skinned guy was the winner. In addition, a guy who can laugh out loud no matter what time he is, will always make people feel a little admired.

It's just that in comparison, most players look at Wu Liang's gaze much sadder. The players of the Triumph Series have always been obsessed with his sense of existence, and when they see the current situation, they are even more unceremonious players of the Qingluan Series who use their taunting skills.

Diablo, who was howling like a flame of flame, flew away from Magda's side in an instant, and took aim at the invincible Shen troll.

Scold!

His face was a little ugly, and his heart was even more angry: "Damn! How did I choose to trust your judgment in the first place! Not only will I not be able to get my fiery soul stone back, but Mephisto is more likely to fall into the control of the Free Church! ”

"I, Diablo, the Lord of Hatred, will not allow this to happen!"

Seeing Diablo go away like lightning, Magda did not choose to pursue, she knew that the current Leah, with the relationship of the spirit of the shelter, what kind of strength she had, it was not difficult to use the general trend of the entire shelter to resist the invasion of a hell demon god.

So, like the red thunder Diablo, extremely abruptly stagnant in the air, as if time stood still, a lightning bolt was fixed in the air, there was no dissipation at the end of the lightning, and the tip of the lightning was Diablo's hideous demon god body, although the anger was monstrous, but it was useless, even elemental magic could not be used.

"Shen Troll!"

Diablo roared in anger, his voice stirring into waves, only to shatter like ice cubes as he exited.

The Shen troll, who couldn't stop laughing, didn't even mean to glance at the King of Fear, and he was triumphant, he didn't forget his mission, he just turned his back to Diablo and sneered: "The fiery red soul stone provides energy for the breath of the King of Nepharem, thus drawing out the spirit of the shelter, I know you are very powerful, but you are now fighting against the entire Western Continent." ”

Shen Troll came to Wu Liang's face, looked at him condescendingly and said in a victor-like tone.

"Diablo, you are the defeated of Udisian's men after all, he only used a quarter of the continent's power to exclude you from the Chaos Gate, although the situation in the shelter continues to decline, but how can you stop a Hell Demon God who is not complete!"

After saying this, Shen Troll said to Wu Liang: "So, your last straw is gone!" As I said in the Knight Dungeon, I'll take your Sword of Camhera, the Ring of Kane, and more, and I'll leave you with nothing! ”

……

"Is he stupid?"

Li Bingtian stood beside the purple-clothed nun Akara, pursed his lips, and shouted at Du Xuan beside him: "I have asked you to correct his three views, what have you done?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Du Xuan looked at Wu Liang who was in prison, rolled his eyes, thinking about what he could do, but found that he couldn't do anything except do it, so he muttered helplessly: "I don't have the right view of the three things, the four bodies are not diligent, the five tones are incomplete, and I still help ......."

Du Xuan didn't dare to finish, because the gang leader's eyes widened and were full of dangerous light.

"Wu Liang is stupid or not, I don't know......"

At this time, Guo Erli interjected coldly, "But I'm more used to calling him Wu Er's stunned!" ”

The helper pursed her lips again, chose to pretend to be well-behaved, jumped up to her teacher's side, and asked softly, "Teacher, can you help?" ”

As the head of the new convent, Akara's state of mind naturally reached a point that was difficult for ordinary people to touch, but she was so distracted just now that the helper had to shake her purple clothes to make her blank "sight" withdraw from the west.

The snow-white eyes showed a thoughtful look, and Akara shook her head slightly, the hair on her forehead falling slightly from the wind. Li Bingtian's eyes were a little gloomy, but she still cautiously stretched out her palm and smoothed her hair behind her ears for Akara, and suddenly, her fingers twitched, because she heard a question that was not so straightforward.

"Can you feel the wind with your heart?"

A breeze is blowing from the west.

The helper really understood how to feel it, but found an indescribable aura.

Du Xuan also learned to look for it, but he didn't find anything, but he sniffed and smelled the light and darkness in the wind.

Guo Erli didn't bother to look for it, and he didn't smell anything with his nose, he looked at the thoughtful man and woman around him, sneezed, and didn't pay attention to it.

……

The breeze came from the west, and its source was in the destroyed Dengrik.

The King of Nephelm, Aenarius, Epsil, and Ares are at the beginning of the wind, but more accurately, it rises from the King of Nepharem.

As the only illusory figure present, the King of Nefarem would soon dissipate completely, and at this moment, his feet had turned into bits of light invisible to the naked eye, and a fresh breeze swept in the air, drifting towards the Ranger North camp in the east.

"You've got it anyway!"

The Lost Lord's Pawn, who held the artifact of blue rage, stood under the clear sky, the golden armor on his body shining in the sun, the azure blue strong body shining with brilliance all the time, and the pair of demonic bat wings transformed from sacrificial light wings behind him, waving a gray chaotic aura, also drifting towards the east with the wind.

The departure of the Spirit of the Sanctuary had no effect on Aenarius, and although the rate of fusion of honesty and humility in the Shoulder Armor was appallingly low, he sailed steadily through the sea of pain, never saying a word, except for the divine breath that poured from his body, splitting into the wind in the tiny wisps.

As for the only player, the god of war Ares, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he interfere with the breeze, his eyes were always looking at one place, that is, the high-level heaven in the Chaos Realm.

"I heard the answer I wanted!"

The illusory body of the King of Nefarem was gradually disappearing, and he wanted to send help to Wu Liang, but he did not stop the obstacles that Yijuer and Aenarius had put on him.

"The Countess is now on the Tower of Oblivion in the Black Wasteland."

Yi Zuer said expressionlessly, and the five golden horns on his blue helmet suddenly lit up, and a suffocating aura began to suppress the King of Nefarem. Although the high-level of the Lost Camp has a good attitude towards Wu Liang, it does not mean that he will favor Wu Liang, he doesn't want to see Mephisto die, so he must let Wu Liang die.

"That's not really her, just like I'm not the real me."

The King of Nefarem knew that he was an illusory reality, and he also knew that when the wind blew to the Ranger North camp, there would be only a little bit left, so he accelerated the process of dissipation, so the wind intensified, and the wind could be faintly heard.

"It doesn't make any sense to do that."

Looking at the sparkling eyes of the King of Nepharem, and together with Aenarius, he also increased the output of his breath, and he calmly persuaded, "I want to catch up with you even more. ”

"But I don't want to!"

As he spoke, the wind was louder, and there was a roar of dragons and tigers, and this wind was not as small as before, like a big river, and the momentum was magnificently surging, sweeping the scarred earth, blowing up broken grass branches, and blowing up the sand and gravel in the sky.

"King of Nefarem!"

The voice of the Eater darkened the space, causing the wind to break for a moment, causing the figure of the King of Nefarem to shake, and at this moment, the latter was left with only a good head.

"You can't save him!"

The Cloth Pawn looked at the King of Nefarem, who had quickly dissipated and was finally left with only a pair of deep eyes, and snapped.

"I didn't say I was going to save him!"

The voice revealed a smile, and the eyes unleashed wisdom, and the gaze passed through the mountains and rivers, through Leah's mind, to another part of the starry sky, where there was what he had left behind in the days of Camhera.

"I'm just trying to keep you from messing with it......"

Hearing this, Yi Shuer's expression changed greatly, and the demon bat's wings suddenly spread and flew towards the east.

……

The wind of the Ranger North Camp blew the hair, blew the treetops, and blew the sky stormy.

Suddenly, the clear sky and the scorching sun became cloudy.

It's just that a white-eyed dragon that eats and drinks for nothing stretches its waist and roars.

The hem of the Shen troll's clothes was not blown by the wind, but it was scarred by the roar of the white-eyed dragon.

"The Belt of Tagio?"

The Shen Troll, who had lived for many years, had an experience that ordinary people could hardly match, and he could easily see that the girdle on the waist of the white-eyed dragon was made of the scales of the Poison Dragon Tagao, the former guardian of the Sanctuary. It was a sacred relic of the Lasma Church, that is, the position of the necromancer, but at this time it was worn by the "skinny" white-eyed dragon on his waist.

"No wonder you, who haven't grown up, can compete with the breath of the King of Nefarem!"

The Shen Troll's palm was numb by the roar of the white-eyed dragon, but soon, the white-eyed dragon was like Diablo, frozen in the air and unable to move or retreat.

The dragon roared for a while, shocking Wu Liang a little, originally he thought that this unexpected attack would make Shen Troll a heel, but I have to say that Leah at this time is too strong. Even though the little princess's eyes were full of confusion, the breath that Wu Liang could clearly feel actually made him hallucinate for a moment, thinking that it was not Lea standing next to him, but the living King of Nefarem.

Wu Liang wanted to reach out and touch Leah's hair, but after several attempts, he couldn't even move his fingers. It's not that he's stupid, as the gang leader thinks, but he's the first person to be intimidated by that behemoth momentum, otherwise he would have pulled out the Forgotten Void Soul Sword and fought to the death with the Shen Troll.

The wind became louder and louder, and although he didn't feel the slightest coldness, he always felt that the wind was a little weird.

Clang!

I don't know if it was the ancient bell on the top of the mountain that made a refreshing ringing.

Wu Liang was actually behind him, on the white horizontal line where the cold plain met the western sky, and he saw a vertical subtle crack in the realm of perception.

Similarly, Shen Trolls have also discovered this phenomenon, and the mysterious people, Magda, Diablo, Vorusk, etc., have all discovered this phenomenon.

"Can't wait any longer!"

The mysterious man's eyes narrowed slightly, and although he preferred that Mephisto be eliminated, the man's order could not be resisted.

The palm of Shen Troll's right hand was numb by Long Wei's shock, so he changed to the other palm, and when he slapped his hand, the thick clouds in the sky actually pressed down together, making the solemn air even more breathless.

However, at the moment when Wu Liang looked at the black palm, he also raised his palm, but instead of resisting Shen Troll's palm, he stroked Xiang Liya's hair along the wisp of breeze that squeezed in from the gap.

Perhaps, this is a farewell?

Many people have seen this scene, and many people can't help but have this thought in their hearts.

But Wu Liang doesn't think so, and Ed doesn't think so either.

Because the moment he touched Leah's hair, he heard a sigh, which belonged to the king of Nepharem.

At this moment, the confusion in Leah's eyes was gone, replaced by a depth like that of the King of Nefarem.

……

Although the gate of Camhera opened by Eenarius is illusory, the world in that gate is extremely real, so real that the strength of the King of Nepharem does not even dare to fight against Aenarius, the opener, so real that the King of Nefarem perceives his own breath in her body at the first glance of Leah.

He didn't know who had fused Leah's own aura, but what he did know was that the person must not have a good heart.

Because he found something in Leah's body that disgusted him, and it was these things that allowed the Shen troll to exercise control over Leah.

So, hearing some things that the countess had told him, he decided to secretly help this innocent little girl. But it wasn't until the last moment of his death that it was integrated into Leah's body as a gift.

Perhaps because of a premonition, the King of Nefarem did not let the gift be completely unsealed in the first place. As the first person in the shelter, he even left a foreshadowing in Wu Liang's body, and saw the future world for an extremely short time, saw many opponents back then, saw the person who made Leah, and saw his own son.

Until this time, he was very satisfied with Wu Liang's choice, and chose not to let his gift be buried in history forever.

Therefore, a gaze looked into Leah's mind, at the breath that belonged to the king of Nephelem, and so, this gaze became the eyes of this breath, and as a result, those things that were disgusted by this breath were instantly annihilated, and then, Leah's eyes fell on Shen Troll's body, and so, Shen Troll's palm was still in front of his forehead.

Shaking her head, she gently arched Wu Liang's warm palm, and the little princess who had walked on the line of life and death smiled at Wu Liang, who had also walked on the line of life and death.

At this moment, Wu Liang smiled, Ed smiled, the eyes of the King of Nefarem smiled, and the Spirit of the Sanctuary also smiled.

But when this smile fell into the eyes of some people, it became a great irony,

Suddenly, the ancient pit viper roared and opened its mouth towards the Shen troll, and two cold lights burst out from the snake's mouth, hitting the Shen troll's mind and heart.

Wu Liang knew that danger was coming, but no matter how fast he moved, it couldn't be as fast as Shen Troll's thoughts.

Leah suddenly snorted, her expression darkened, the corners of her mouth overflowed with bloodshots, and the left eye appeared crazy, and in an instant, the big eye became a different look.

The appearance of the new eyes is very familiar to Wu Liang, because it is the demonic vertical eye of Diablo, the king of fear!

In an instant, the Shen troll chose to burn the jade!

Diablo's fear was unleashed in Leah's mind, and together with the breath of the King of Nepharem, he fought for control of Leah's body. At this time, Diablo's soul fluctuations were extremely violent, and Wu Liang grinned and shouted a few times through the contract, but he did not stop Diablo's crazy actions.

The pressure on the Shen troll dropped suddenly, and without saying a word, he slapped Wu Liang with one hand, and grabbed the Ice Blue Soul Stone and Ancestor Iron Felt with the other.

However, after all, it was Diablo's demon true body and the immortal king Vorusk who were faster, Wu Liang only felt that there was a black shadow in front of him, and the Shen troll was grabbed by Diablo in the palm of his hand, Vorusk collided with the sacrifice angel who arrived in a hurry, and the space-time mage Herason dragged the sick body to Wu Liang's side.

"Diablo has a mental problem!"

When Herthan speaks of the King of Fear, he is referring to the one in Leah's mind.

Wu Liang hugged his head and nodded painfully, the contract made him suffer from the impact of the supreme battle, his face was pale, and his blood volume continued to decline.

"Leah!"

The little princess's expression was also very painful, even much more painful than Wu Liang, because with the appearance of that demonic vertical eye, the left side of her body actually began to turn red, and there was a certain degree of demonization.

Wu Liang's eyes widened.

"What's going on?"

Ed yelled angrily, even though he realized what Leah was going through.

Herason's expression was a little grim, and he said softly, "Diablo...... I want to occupy Leah's body! ”

"Big pineapple! You bastard! ”

Wu Liang clenched his fists, but this could not alleviate the anger in his heart at all.

Diablo, who was fighting against the ancient pit viper, glanced back at Wu Liang coldly, not caring about Leah's situation at this time, or rather, he deliberately ignored Wu Liang's attitude.

Scold!

"If it weren't for the Shen Troll, I still wouldn't be able to realize the peculiarity of Leah's body, as long as I occupy it, I will be able to possess the breath of the King of Nepharem, and I will be able to use the power of the Spirit of the Sanctuary as before."

Diablo is the demon god of hell after all, and the king of fear after all, he never thought about giving up the enslavement shelter because of Wu Liang's relationship.

Hint: Your mental strength has increased a bit...... Your mental strength has increased a bit......

As the collision between Diablo and the King of Nefarem intensified, Wu Liang got more and more spirit points from Leah, although Wu Liang couldn't get any soul power bonus from spirit points, but the dizziness in his mind gradually slowed down.

Seeing Leah's painful appearance, Wu Liang's heart was ruthless, and he raised his hand to grab the Holy Light Giant Hammer suspended beside Herathan,

When he was in the convent, Wu Liang gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and finally used Grassie's relics to open the mechanism on the Holy Light Giant Hammer and took out the Ancestral Hammer Marles. However, at this moment, Wu Liang, who had more than seventy Holy Light Affinity Points, did not feel any resistance from the Holy Light Giant Hammer at all, and this dark gold legendary equipment that could only be used at level seventy was tightly held in his hand.

"Open it for me!"

Grassie's relics were being worn on Chasi's hand at this time, but Wu Liang's loud cry actually made this spiritual holy light giant hammer turn into a white gem extremely meekly and fall into Wu Liang's hands, and at the same time released the Ancestral Hammer Males contained in it.

"Last time, with my domineering spirit and Chasi's golden bloodline, I was able to use you."

Wu Liang's voice was a little hurried, but even more hurried was Mephisto's roar, he saw the little Ancestral Hammer, as if he had seen heaven and earth, and shouted to Wu Liang again and again, threatening him to give up this move.

"Shut up, Mephisto, you still want to act!"

Wu Liang suddenly broke off, and then began to mobilize the king's aura in the sword of Khamhera, converging on all four limbs, so that in the eyes of the player, he was surrounded by golden light.

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Mephisto suddenly suffocated, but then he roared even more poignantly, because he saw that the Ancestral Hammer Marles was actually lifted up by Wu Liang with his own strength.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Wu Liang finally lifted the Marles, which symbolized the gavel, to the top of his head.

"Lord of Hatred, I said I would destroy you!"

Wu Liang didn't say anything, but in Mephisto's opinion, it was exactly what was expressed in his eyes.

The swarthy hammer body, which was only a few circles larger than a fist, did not appear with strange brilliance when it fell, but people were shocked to find that the weeping clouds in the sky were actually surging towards the earth with Wu Liang's hammer head.

It seems that at this moment, the sky is the hammer of the ancestors, and the earth has become the iron felt of the ancestors, and they are the Mephisto who is being judged.

"Don't!"

The Shen troll stretched out his palm, trying his best to stop it, but Diablo's power was too strong, and the heavy clouds that fell blatantly didn't pass his body immediately.

The dark clouds finally fell, and without even a breath, just a few frightened blinks of an eye, the entire ranger camp in the north turned into a city of clouds and mist.

Bite!

A light voice suddenly spread out in the mist that could not be seen.

For some reason, everyone, including the players, felt a little happy in their hearts.

Everybody knows-

The Lord of Hate.

Mephisto.

At this time today, he died at the hands of a player named Wu Liang.