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"This must be a dream, the quality of sleep has been poor recently, it is normal to have visual and auditory hallucinations, now I must be lying in the room dreaming of spring and autumn, it must be, there is no carriage, no curtains, and no damn sound!" Wu Liang lay in the dry and cold carriage, and comforted himself with pale words.

"Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up, come out, I want to talk to you!" That familiar voice came into the carriage again, mercilessly shattering Wu Liang's daydream.

"Ahh Wu Liang gritted his teeth and turned over, angrily slammed the ground of the carriage, his unbelievable voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and said word by word: "I tried my best to persuade others to get rid of you, but I ended up putting myself in." ”

Wu Liang's feeling at this time was like picking up a bulging wallet on the side of the road when he was strolling through the streets in the middle of the night, and he happily opened it only to find that it was all tickets from the Heavenly Bank, and he just wanted to throw it away with a gloomy face, and then a miserable white palm quietly put on his shoulder, and then a faint sound accompanied by a cool breeze blowing on his ears.

"Brother, this is my wallet......"

There is no joy or surprise!

Wu Liang originally wanted to wake up and ask the fat knight about the advanced skills of the Holy Light ability, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had been kidnapped by someone or a demon, he sighed as if he was resigned to his fate, turned his head to look at the car curtain, and asked tentatively: "Are you Ed or ...... Diablo? ”

"I'm Eddard ......"

The answer of the person outside the curtain made Wu Liang immediately feel happy like a spring breeze.

"It's Diablo too!"

Wow!

A basin of ice water is poured over your head.

Wu Liang swallowed weakly, and took out a palm-sized skull, which was once a quest item to explore the traces of demons, and after completing the task, the fat knight did not take it back, so it turned into an ordinary item and stayed in his storage ring.

Boom!

The skull exploded immediately, and the broken bone chips flew everywhere, making Wu Liang embarrassed.

"It's over......"

Wu Liang, who is only separated by a curtain from the King of Fear, can only sigh that this life is hopeless, and falling into the hands of Diablo can basically declare his trial over, even if Ed still maintains human consciousness, he will fall under Diablo's powerful offensive sooner or later.

"Come out and have a good talk with me while I'm still Ed." The voice outside the curtain was as melancholy as Wu Liang.

Wu Liang, who was suspicious of the letter, opened the curtain that was close at hand, leaned forward, and sat down next to Ed, who was hidden under the black cloak, and just sat down in horror, an object smashed into his arms.

"Let's eat, Kidd's well-cooked barbecue, Westmar's special flavor, it's rare to see it here!" Ed turned his head sideways and looked at Wu Liang, who glanced at him, and then devoured the huge barbecue in his hand with an awe-inspiring heart, just to suppress the horror in his heart.

When Wu Liang woke up from the coma and the mysterious gray qi had not yet dissipated, he happened to see Ed's head, a half-human, half-demon head, and the most impressive thing for him was that the flames burning in the two hollow eye sockets of the skull actually transformed Ed's appearance, and now when he and Ed looked at each other, he saw Diablo's hideous head in the depths of the other party's eyes.

"Why are you bringing me out?" Wu Liang looked at the wide post road and the caravan with no end in sight and asked blankly.

Ed raised his hand and knocked on his temple with an indifferent face, and promised in a deep voice: "I have reached an agreement with Diablo, he cannot destroy my will in a short time, and I need to fulfill some of his requirements." ”

"Like arresting me? Or hiding in Kidd's caravan? Wu Liang vaguely saw the bloated Kidd, who was scolding his subordinates arrogantly.

"Hmm!" Ed nodded, "Diablo is going to Rugoin in the East, and after negotiating with him, I chose to go there with Kidd's caravan, hoping that Black Thorn will do what he says and make my wife and daughter cry at my grave." ”

In the end, Ed sighed melancholy, and Wu Liang could only sigh that his fate was unfortunate.

……

At this time, there was turmoil in the base camp of the Knights.

"Still haven't you found anyone?" The Fat Knight looked sweaty as Adria, who was casting a tracking spell that had not worked for a long time, and shook his head sadly.

"The Lord of Dread has awakened, and it seems that he is manipulating Ed to take Eddard away." Dika Kane said slowly with a gloomy face, "With Diablo's powerful ability, it should have already changed the aura of the two of them, and we are destined to not be able to find them easily. ”

"What then? Do you just let the little guy get into danger and sit idly by? The fat knight fidgeted back and forth.

"There's nothing we can do...... Diccaine sighed gloomily, "The top priority is to get the Knights and the inhabitants to evacuate Tristram as soon as possible according to Wubai's request, Diablo must have left us unaware, the demon army is destined to trample on the land of Canduras, and what we need to do is to spread the news of the demon's attack, so that all the humans in the sanctuary can unite to resist the invasion of the demon army." ”

"That's all there is to it." The fat knight said in frustration, turned his head to look at Casas with a gloomy face, and ordered: "Casas, you go and supervise the evacuation of personnel, time is pressing, and there can be no more mistakes." ”

Casas simply turned and left, but the expressionless Black Thorn snorted angrily and stood up.

"Matthew, after subduing those three, return to Westmar with the Knights, and camp in Dengrik, if Neomes dares to complain, kill!" Black Thorn coldly dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

"Alas!" Decca Kane sighed thoughtfully, "I hope the Black Thorn can be discovered!" ”

"I also hope that there will be no mistakes in the Ranger Camp and the Convent!" The Fat Knight and DiCaine glanced at each other, and the two elderly men saw worry and solemnity in each other's eyes.

……

Just when the residents of the town were packing their bags in panic, a figure appeared next to a tombless lonely grave on the outskirts of the town. From the color of the soil on the mound and the surrounding area, it can be seen that the person in the mound died not long ago.

The figure stood calmly in front of the grave, and said in a low voice, "The Fallen Light has become a servant of the devil, guiding the wrath of hell to vent on the land of the sanctuary. ”

"Lazarez, if my guess is correct, the fifth underground floor of the Hero's Graveyard of Hradim has a spatial teleportation array set up by you!" The mysterious knight player said coldly.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light on the grave flickered, and then an illusory figure appeared in front of the grave, looking at the knight player with a smile, smiling, and said indifferently: "Wright's student, what are you doing to disturb me, a man who has been sleeping for a long time?" ”

"Hand it over." The knight player looked at the sky, not wanting to bother with a dead man any more, "Since you have left a residual thought, then you should have an aftermath to explain, hand over the things, the treasure behind the revelation must be in your hands!" ”

"Revelation? Treasure? Lazares smiled, staring straight into the knight's starry eyes, "I do have something to give you, put it away." ”

Wow!

A gentle breeze blew through, and Lazarez's illusory figure vanished suddenly.

The knight player smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable strange brilliance, and turned around and ran towards the base camp of the knights.

"Unexpectedly, the treasure is actually your ......"

……

"King!"

A rough voice suddenly exploded in the empty hall.

"After the order, the Barbarian Nation reached an armistice agreement with Westmar, allowing the three major tribes of Giant Bear, Shadow Wolf and Thunder to organize men and horses to go to Canduras, while the rest of the tribes contracted their defenses and swore to defend the sacred mountain of Arret."

Volusk, the immortal king of the barbarians, sat firmly on the throne, looking in the direction of Canduras from afar, reminiscing about the past.

In the city of Kadian, the strongest country in the Eastern Continent, there are countless mages dressed in thin robes and holding strange-shaped staffs, and under the cheers of the residents who stand in the middle of the road, they embark on a journey.

Following the guidance of the Council of Mages, they are going to the land of Canduras to fend off the demons of hell that are about to slam in. The war was destined to be unusual, which meant that they were likely to die in a foreign land with their blood, but they did not flinch, and their faith was supported by the glory of their ancestors and the mission hidden in their blood.

Magic will surely blow the demon head-on.

In the depths of the swampy land, dense forests are everywhere, and the gray-green mud that can be seen everywhere often hides deadly murderous opportunities.

In a place that ordinary people cannot know and even more incomprehensible, stands a gray and white temple slightly higher than the treetops, and in the middle of the solemn hall of the temple is a human statue with an ordinary appearance but unusually bright eyes.

The hall was densely packed with countless black-robed humans, chanting obscure magical language, and the radiance of mana quietly escaped from their drooping heads, and a steady stream of human statues in the middle of the crowd flowed from their drooping heads.

Suddenly, the statue moved, and the stone body carved from the hard stone was as flexible as a human body, and the person of the statue looked around, his lips moved, and he made an ethereal sound that did not resemble a human voice.

"Proceed, my devotees, and let your presence spread across the land of the Sanctuary."

……

Before Diccakane and the Fat Knight warn the Sanctuary of a demonic invasion, several powerful forces have already taken action, and the ancient legends passed down by their ancestors have never forgotten, and fighting demons is their eternal mission.

The flames of war that burned throughout the sanctuary were quietly extinguished, but another, more brutal hellfire was revealed.