Chapter 207: A Battle Between Souls
"I'm dead?"
Lan Wu looked around blankly and decisively denied this idea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's a gray world, as if there is no boundary. At first glance, it feels like I can see the distance clearly, but when I look closely, it looks like a thin veil is over my eyes.
"Of course you're not dead."
The voice of Yin Measurement suddenly floated from behind him, and Lan Wu's hair suddenly exploded. The voice, the tone, was all too familiar to him. Who else will it be besides the Dark Wanderer. He immediately swooped out for several meters, and then turned to look over.
At this glance, he was much more relieved. What appeared in front of him was not a dark wanderer, but a monster that was more than four meters tall. He's familiar with this monster, isn't it Diablo itself? I wanted to beat Diablo in the game, and I was about to vomit. Seeing this image, I feel very kind. The previous fear also turned to ashes unconsciously.
"What is this place?" Lan Wu was no longer afraid, and looked around again. Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it's just a dead word.
"Soul Space." Diablo explained kindly, and he didn't see the slightest hint of wanting to make a move.
Lan Wu was secretly shocked. Sure enough, the big pineapple occupies its own body. I'm afraid the next step is to devour my soul. When the time comes, he will become the new Dark Wanderer. Thinking of this, he immediately cheered up and stared at the guy in front of him vigilantly.
"I don't have the heart to occupy your soul." Diablo glanced at him, grinning very humanly with his hideous mouthparts. It's a pity that it's too mad.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Lan Wu saw that Diablo really didn't seem to have the heart to deal with his soul, so he simply put it aside.
"My brother, Mephisto may do you a little bit badly. So I want to take you back to the River of Fire. Diablo smiled again: "That's my territory." As long as I don't nod, no one can hurt you. ”
Two disgusting smiles were thrown one after another, and Lan Wu couldn't help but stand on end, and subconsciously shivered. Soon he was caught up in Diablo's words.
The River of Fire, the territory of Diablo, is known as the closest place to Hell. Diablo is going to take himself there?
Thinking of this, Lan Wu decisively refused: "Thank you, I'm busy, can I go when I have time?" ”
"Of course not." Diablo smiled even more sinister than before.
"What the hell do you want? Can you tell the truth? Lan Wu raised his eyebrows and took two steps back without a trace.
"You are important to our program. If it weren't for Baal's absence at the Worldstone Fortress, I'd send you there. Diablo smiled, completely ignoring Lan Wu's vigilance. This is the soul space, and it is impossible for ordinary humans, even the benefactor, to understand it. Naturally, there was no need to worry about Lan Wu escaping from here.
"What's the plan?" Lan Wu's heart moved, and he asked.
Diablo smiled without saying a word, looking even more creepy, and people couldn't help but get goosebumps. This program has been underway for thousands of years. If it weren't for the Hradim clan, it would have been done that year. Why wait thousands of years.
There was no information from Diablo's mouth, and Lan Wu was not discouraged, but he stopped thinking about continuing to find out what kind of plan it was. The most important thing now is to try to escape from here and regain control of your body. Otherwise, God knows what bad things the big pineapple will do with his body.
"Don't waste your energy, this is the soul space, and no human knows about it except Rasma." Diablo smiled whimsically.
Before the words fell, three figures suddenly appeared not far away. Diablo's laughter came to an abrupt end. It froze and muttered blankly, "Soul? How can a soul get here? ”
Lan Wu was overjoyed when he saw the three souls that suddenly appeared. He is too familiar, isn't it Lan Ya and the three of them? The looks, the dresses, were exactly the same as they had been when they were in a ghost state.
"Lanya, how did you get in? Tell me how I can regain control of my body! Lan Wu rushed in front of the three women in three steps and two steps, and he couldn't wait.
"Get it out." The three girls replied in unison, their expressions very solemn.
Kick it out, that's obviously the solution to the problem. However, adding a quick word in front of it is a bit intriguing. Even if Lan Wu is a rookie who doesn't know anything, he realizes that this matter is quite serious.
"How?" Lan Wu knew that the situation was not good, and he did not dare to delay.
Lan Ya and the three did not answer, but told Lan Wu with practical actions. The three of them glanced at each other and suddenly attacked. With two whooshing sounds, the bow and arrow in Afaf's hand were the first to be launched. Two gray arrows shot straight away with two dull gray lights.
Lanya and Bruna rushed forward like arrows. The scepter and javelin in his hand opened wide and closed, and as soon as he walked lightly, a strong wind came to Diablo from the left and right sides.
"What should I do?" Lan Wu sat on the wax. Attack vectors...... In addition to his hands and feet, he has at most one mouth. Now it's a soul state, and there are no weapons.
Just when Lan Wu was at a loss, the three of Lan Ya and Diablo had already become a mess. Everyone is in a soul state, and there is no magic. Without magic, they naturally can't use their respective skills. This gave the three of them a big advantage.
Diablo's headache lies in the powerful fire magic. In the period before Lan Wu beat it, he was tortured to death by its fire ring magic. One is accidentally killed in seconds. Later, the equipment was equipped to resist the fire, and then the journey of hanging the big pineapple began. Relying only on hand-to-hand combat, Lan Ya and the three ancient warriors were not stunned at all.
Lan Wu looked at Diablo and Lan Ya, the three of them were inseparable, and they became ants on a hot pot. It's hard to tell now, but Diablo is a demon god after all. How could there be no other means. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered something.
Black crystal ball.
Thinking of this, Lan Wu's mind came alive. The loot from the soul hunter, the witch doctor, still imprisons the hapless man of Rodamant. Since he can imprison the old ghost of Rodamente, with Diablo's current soul state, it is not impossible to seal it away. In this way, not only is there one less of the most powerful opponents, but it also indirectly increases the strength of human beings.
It's a good deal.
Thinking of this, Lan Wu immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Is there a way for me to temporarily control my body?" ”
The fight was fierce over there, and Lan Ya and the three didn't even have a chance to speak. Diablo heard Lan Wu shouting, and his eyes suddenly became a little more jealous. The moment it occupied its body, it saw a little bit of scattered memory. Among them happened to be a fragment of Lan Wu's memory of getting the black crystal ball. As one of the three demon gods of hell, it is all too familiar with the aura of this crystal ball.
After such a hesitation, Lan Ya finally seized the opportunity to speak, and immediately shouted: "Ten seconds, we can only hold on for ten seconds at most." (To be continued.) )