Chapter 118: The Fall of Tristram
Looking at the two figures that quickly disappeared into the sky, Huo Wu sighed abruptly, the King of Fear is the King of Fear after all, even if his strength is not as good as before, it is not something that a few human powerhouses can contend with. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xinwu quietly withdrew his longbow and said calmly: "Diablo wants to leave, none of us can stop it, just do our best." ”
Huo Wu nodded, glanced at Bing Wu, who was walking slowly from not far away, his expression returned to calm, and said categorically: "Prepare to leave here, we have been delaying for too long." ”
Bingwu nodded silently, but a slightly irritated voice came from behind him.
"Get out, get out, the old lady will be upset when she sees you!"
Huowu smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking around for Kasha's figure, but he didn't get his wish, but saw the big Amazon Morgan dragging his seriously injured body, looking at it from afar, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and his murderous aura was overflowing.
Xin Wu quietly took a step sideways, blocking Huo Wu's sight, gently raised his hand to soothe his frowning brows, and said slowly and gently: "The dark mountain range is very large, and you are very small. Remember to do something worthy of your heart, cherish, cherish. ”
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It's cold at a high place, let alone flying under the bright moon on a cold winter night, so even Wu Liang at this time feels a little chilly.
With his eyes closed to resist the invasion of the fierce wind, Wu Liang said with difficulty: "Diablo, I didn't expect you to run away from the wilderness!" ”
"Humph!" Diablo's eyebrows condensed with anger, "You really think I'm so weak that I can't kill all those ants?" ”
"Nonsense, otherwise what are you going to run?" Wu Liang complained expressionlessly, believing that Diablo would not do anything to him for the time being, so when he was talking, he became more and more casual.
"I sensed that a volcano in the Dark Mountains was about to erupt, and three mysterious stones would erupt from the ground with lava, so naturally the mysterious stones were more important than the lives of those ants." Diablo said coldly.
"Underground? The Mystic Stone actually exists in that kind of place! Wu Liang was surprised.
"Humph! Fuss, the mysterious stone is about the origin of the shelter, this world, it is everywhere! Diablo sneered and said disdainfully.
Wu Liang frowned, suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Ha! I can't imagine that the famous King of Fear is also a road idiot, the Dark Mountain Range is in the west, why are you flying east? ”
"Why?" Diablo suddenly sneered, and the two of them suddenly stopped in the void, Diablo stretched out his finger and gently touched the top of Wu Liang's head.
Sou!
Like a meteor falling, Wu Liang fell from heaven to hell in the blink of an eye, it was difficult to breathe, his limbs could not move, the smell of earth was clear, he twisted his hair to look around, and was surprised to find that he was actually trapped in the earth, only his head was exposed.
Hint: You're under magical confinement.
Wu Liang just wanted to struggle to get up, but suddenly felt a heavy object on the top of his head, and hurriedly investigated the situation, and found that a pitch-black magic cage completely enveloped him.
"This is a small punishment for your repeated offenses against me." Diablo hovered above Wu Liang's head, and said condescendingly, "But don't worry, under Ed's plea, this land you love will not squeeze you to death, at most it will make you suffer some hardship!" ”
Wu Liang's eyes were grim and staring at Diablo who was full of sarcasm, trying to adapt to the pressure exerted on him by the earth, Diablo said that if he didn't die, he would definitely not die, but at this time, he felt extremely bad, and there seemed to be waves and rivers around him beating wildly, so that he couldn't breathe smoothly.
Diablo's eyes widened, and he glanced at Wu Liang, who was in prison, and his body rushed towards the void, and reflexively rushed towards the direction of the Dark Mountain Range.
"Enjoy!" A voice came from afar.
Swish!
Wu Liang took off the game helmet, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Enjoy your sister!" ”
The sun was shining outside the window, and it was a new day, Wu Liang climbed out of bed to stretch his muscles, and there was a depression in his heart, which was not only a grudge against Diablo, but also a resentment brought by the wanton killing of players.
The Dark Shelter is too realistic, so that players will have the illusion that the character of the player is a living person when PK, and ordinary players are okay, after the official level of bloodiness of the battle is adjusted to a minimum, the psychological burden will be reduced a lot, plus the subtlety of the previous virtual game, there is not much change in psychology.
But Wu Liang is different, he has never been in contact with virtual games before, and his perception is extremely keen, he can clearly feel the other party's breathing stopping, expression condensation, and the broken wound that should be splashed with blood when killing the player, every killing will have a negative impact on his heart, which causes him to become more and more accustomed to using force to solve big and small matters in the game.
Of course, Wu Liang felt the change in himself, but he remembered some of the words that the mysterious old man said, so he didn't deliberately get rid of the depression caused by these killings.
"Tai Chi has black and white, I seem to have become Li Taibai over the years, it's time to change the way, otherwise, it is estimated that I will not be able to feel the existence of the heart of Tai Chi in my life!" Wu Liang looked at himself in the mirror while washing, and said silently.
went downstairs to buy breakfast, Wu Liang took the soy milk, opened the official website forum with the fritters in his mouth, but with a shake of his hand, the soy milk sprinkled a crotch, and a fritter fell into his hand.
"The demons are coming, the capital of Canduras, and Tristram has fallen."
Wu Liang saw this bold red top post at a glance, and instantly shocked him half to death, although he had prepared in his heart that Tristram would fall into the demon territory, but he didn't expect things to happen so suddenly, and looked at the time of the post, showing that it was five hours ago, that is to say, during the time he was walked by Diablo Road, the demon had turned Tristram into a forward base for the hell attack shelter.
I can't wait to open the post, but there is only a short introduction, which roughly means that the demons of Hell have begun to invade the Sanctuary, Tristram has become their territory, and the army of Hell is coming, so please prepare to fight.
In addition, there is a video attached to the introduction, Wu Liang calmed his mind and clicked on it, the opening scene is the prosperous time of Tristram in the past, with tourists, shops, beautiful scenery, accompanied by beautiful music, showing the prosperity and peace that a capital city should have.
But in the next moment, the picture changed sharply, the color tone changed from colorful to visually impactful blood red and dark, the background music also became tragic, and the sword-wielding Shen * Demon arrogantly occupied every inch of land, the flowers and trees were no more, there were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and the red flames continued in the city for a long time, and the original magnificent palace lost its noble posture and became a gathering place for a group of high demons.
A large black skeleton wearing a crown and a body that was two people tall sat on the throne that once belonged to King Leorik and scolded Fang Xuan, red flames erupted from his eyes, constantly roaring at the high demons prostrate in the temple, and near the end of the video, Wu Liang finally heard a word that made him feel like he had been struck by lightning.
"Me!" The black skeleton stood up from its throne and swept with its sword, bringing up a black glow of the full moon that radiated out in all directions.
"Leoric, today known as the Black Mad King, vows to be my king, Diablo, to exterminate humanity and conquer the sanctuary as the king's domain."
As soon as he finished speaking, the full moon black light cut off the entire palace hall, and then a pitch-black flame spread and grew from the crack, swallowing the entire palace, and the next moment, the video ended, the music disappeared, and only a line of blood-red characters was left on the dark screen.
"Nightmares are about to envelop the land of the Sanctuary."
Crunch!
Wu Liang was furious and pinched the fritters in his hand into powder, gritting his teeth in disbelief.
"Leoric!"
At this moment, he remembered the head of Rakdenan that he respected from the bottom of his heart, who gave up his life for the loyalty of his heart, but the object of his life's loyalty actually became a minion of hell at this moment, and in turn wanted to kill his former people, how could this not make him angry, but more for Lacdenan's pity and worthlessness.
"Black Mad King! This lackey is thorough! ”