Chapter Seventy-One: The Banshee

Black Thorn is not a good person, it can be said that he is a rotten person from the inside to the outside, the ugly deeds he has done in his life are comparable to the sand of the Ganges River, no one can count them, he was born in Westmar and a lonely nobleman, he has established the concept of strength first in his heart since he was a child, whoever has a big fist and more people can be the king and hegemon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in order to implement this concept, when he embarked on the road of knighthood, he has been playing with his life, both playing with his own and playing with others, but often when he plays with others, others lose their lives, and what follows is the Westmar Empire's questioning, and after absconding in fear of crime, it is a crazy pursuit.

At the beginning of the escape, he lived like a dog, and was humiliated in a place where he could not live in a fixed place, and under the pursuit of a group of strong men, he wandered in front of the ghost gate countless times, but he never regretted it, but in his heart he gave birth to a kind of arrogance in the heavens and the earth, after that, he turned into a blood-devouring wolf at every opportunity, biting the enemy fiercely, mixing the enemy with his own blood and swallowing it into his belly, as time went by, as his strength grew, he spent less and less time as a dog, and the hungry wolf became more and more ferocious.

Gradually, he pulled up a team as domineering as him, and after several ups and downs, he and the Knights of the Black Thorns behind him finally became a significant force in Westmard, and when he could run rampant in this land, the Emperor Westmar had to revoke the hunt for him, and made him the Duke of the Empire, intending to use the vast fief as a prison to imprison him.

Alert, he naturally wouldn't agree, the income from the fief couldn't fill the bottomless pit of the Black Thorn Knights, and the cost of 10,000 standard black armor and 10,000 horses alone was astronomical, and he had long been accustomed to robbing homes, blocking roads, and occasionally accepting large sums of money or digging graves.

Black Thorn is extremely greedy for wealth, in order not to let himself miss the buried rare treasures, he also specially honed a pair of eyes that can be compared to the appreciation of everyone, at the same time he is also very ruthless, extortion will often be angry and tear up tickets, robbing homes and houses often kill countless people, the blood on his hands is enough to fill a small reservoir.

This guy who is enough to be called the head of the murderer, the only thing worthy of praise on his body is his unshakable loyalty like a mountain, of course, the object of his loyalty is not the king, let alone the employer, but the heart of his own strong man, the heart of the strong man who aims to have the world in my hands.

On the occasion of the birthday of Emperor Lakis the Great of Westmar, he bravely rushed into the heavily guarded meeting hall and announced loudly in full view of everyone that he would one day take Lakis's place and make the entire sanctuary the territory of his Black Thorn Empire.

At that time, the old Lakis did not get angry, but said very seriously, "I expect you to take off my head"! And let him go. At this time, Diablo actually wanted the Black Thorn to submit to him, and naturally he was refused, as for that statement, it was completely the latter's casual rhetoric.

But no matter what, the figure of the black thorn suddenly rose tall in Wu Liang's heart, even if this guy had countless shortcomings, even if he didn't forget to play with the ring in his hand at this time.

Diablo smiled nonchalantly, in fact, whether the Black Thorn is obedient or not, he will kill it, in his eyes, the Black Thorn of the Great Knight of the Seven Virtues is just an insignificant guy, he stood with his hands and looked around the human alliance waiting in disdain, his gaze only paused imperceptibly on the summoner, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Hradim was so much stronger than you back then!" Diablo seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but when he mentioned Hradim, a thick hatred flashed in his eyes, and there was also a murderous aura around him that was visible to the naked eye.

"You're much weaker than you were then!" The person who spoke out was not the most senior Dicakane, not the commander of the coalition forces, the fat knight, but the summoner with a mysterious identity, who confronted Diablo with a no less impressive aura.

"Humph!" Diablo snorted coldly, raised his hand and summoned a surging black qi, like a surging tide behind him, he waved his right hand lightly, and when the sleeves flicked, his figure disappeared in the darkness, and suddenly, the black gas lost control and overturned in the direction of the coalition army.

As the strongest knight present, he directly shouldered the burden of resisting the terrifying attack of the King of Fear according to the predetermined strategy, and when the black gas hit, the dazzling light completely enveloped the already allied forces, and then the black qi rushed towards the two strategies like a tide on the reef.

Black Thorn was able to use the power of the group, so he was very comfortable, and his strange eyes quickly scanned in the darkness, but he didn't find anything abnormal, until the black gas subsided and the light dissipated, but it completely returned to its previous appearance, as if Diablo had never appeared.

It's just that the buzzing of flies is getting louder and louder, and the mountains of corpses occasionally roll down hideous skulls.

"Be careful!" Looking at the depths of darkness that the magic light could not illuminate, the fire crow looked wary and reminded him, "There is evil there!" ”

As he spoke, he drew his longbow and fired a rocket that burned out of thin air.

Wu Liang couldn't help but look along with the firelight, but he wondered if it suddenly froze in the dark place, his gaze shifted slightly, and he saw a slender jade hand twisting the rocket feather feather in his hand, and turned his eyes again, and saw a black-haired woman who was almost naked in a revealing dress, staring at the human alliance with smiling eyes.

Wu Liang was stunned, he thought she was a human woman, but after examining it with the eyes of art, he denied this idea, because he saw a pair of equally black wings looming in the darkness, as well as a few long fangs in her slightly open mouth, and scales covered with black silk on her legs. (The banshee of Diablo 1, if you are interested, you can look for it in the Diablo Encyclopedia, and it is basically not scribbled.) )

The strong men with superb concentration looked indifferent, but there was still an immediate uproar in the human alliance, especially the players, who were even more discussing, each with their own thoughts.

Wu Liang wondered how a certain State Administration of Electricity approved it? Li Bingtian pouted and patted his chest jealously. Liu Yanxia twisted the soft flesh on Hong Feng's waist stubbornly, and turned more than 300 degrees to make the latter retract his gaze.

Most of the players cast coveted glances without concealment, and the more conservative NPCs were uncomfortable, blushing one by one and wanting to look but not daring to look, causing the high momentum of the human alliance to turmoil again.

At this moment, it was still black thorns, this guy who only had power and wealth in his eyes had already made up his mind to be alone, completely regarded the charming woman as a pink skeleton, rushed out without hesitation, and launched an attack neatly, before Wu Liang could doubt, Li Bingtian was about to slap his chest, and when Liu Yanxia shot out angrily, his sword fell on the top of the woman's head.

"Ahh

The shrill scream that burst the eardrums brought the people back to their senses, and then they felt a sharp stinging pain in their minds, and they hugged their heads in agony.

Wu Liang, who grinned with teeth, looked at the place where the sound wave came from with difficulty, and found that the banshee opened her bloody mouth, biting the sword of the black thorn with her sharp teeth, and her throat couldn't help bulging, making a deafening sound.

The black thorns that were taken lightly and even controlled by people were slightly embarrassed, and most of the supreme destructive power brought by the sharp sonic boom converged on his body, and the sound waves as sharp as a sword continued to wave towards him, but what made the banshee more and more frightened was that the black thorns were unscathed, his cheeks were not scarred, and his hair was not broken, except for the somewhat strange posture of his body, there was nothing unusual.

Suddenly, Black Thorn sneered, slowly released his right hand that was clenching the sword and withdrew it, and then suddenly slapped it out in a square inch.

Burst!

Wu Liang watched the cold light sword gradually sink into the banshee's mouth, and a blood-dripping sword blade appeared behind her neck, the piercing sound stopped abruptly, and everyone watched in a daze as the black thorns stepped on the banshee's snow-white chest, and reached out to pull out the sword.

Sou!

Black Thorn waved his sword and pointed at everyone, and said coldly: "This banshee is extremely unusual, be careful beside you!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the ground on which the coalition forces stood began to tremble violently, and at the same time, the mountains of corpses also shook.