Chapter 1: Crossing Diablo
"Hah, whiteboard!" Zhang Yang shouted, and an axe with a faint white light lay on the dark green grass, and next to it lay a huge hard-haired mouse, bleeding reddish-brown blood, which gathered into a pool of blood under the corpse.
Zhang Yang ran in a few steps, picked up the axe and took a closer look, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this is really rubbish, even if it is sold to Chasi back to the furnace, it is estimated that it is not worth a few silver coins!
Hand Axe, One-Hand Damage: 3-6, Durability: 17/28, Axe Level - Fast Attack Speed.
Zhang Yang thought about it, but still put it in his backpack, and suddenly, his shoulders sank, although this hand axe was garbage, it also had more than a dozen catties of iron, and the weight was not light. As a mortal, he has not been awakened, even after the tempering of life and death, his physique is only slightly stronger than that of mortals.
Zhang Yang looked into the distance, the dark green grass was endless, and at the end of his sight he was in the mist, revealing a death-like silence, he meditated: "The hero is walking too fast, I only followed for a while, and then I lost it, the blood wasteland is just a place of trial for heroes, but for mortals, it is really dangerous!" His heavy backpack fell straight down, filled with junk equipment that the heroes didn't look up to, and he had to shake it hard and shake it back up.
He is a scavenger, wandering between life and death, the hero's storage space is limited, and he naturally has to discard some equipment that he can't look at, and these equipment gave birth to the scavengers in Rog's camp.
"You can't go any further, you've already left the camp for ten kilometers, and there is a sinking demon in front of you, in case you run into it." Zhang Yang shuddered, everyone knew that the dirty and timid Sinking Demon likes to eat humans, he didn't dare to imagine that he was caught by the Sinking Demon, he shook his head, his body turned back, and a faint magical light appeared in the distance of the mist, where was the warm Rogue camp, the front line of mankind's fight against demons.
"There, there is a beautiful Rogge, a noble hero, a kind nun, and a sister who has depended on her since childhood, and now, she must have prepared a meal for me to go back, right? Like a wife waiting for her husband to come home. Zhang Yang thought about it attentively, and suddenly gave himself a big ear scraper, and scolded secretly: "What are you thinking about!" You've always treated Ankagina like a sister! ”
Zhang Yang and Ankagina are both orphans, when they were very young, their parents died at the hands of monsters, they have depended on each other for more than ten years, not brothers and sisters, but also like brothers and sisters.
"Alas, Ankagina is 16 years old and can participate in the free awakening ceremony, I just hope that she can awaken and become a hero by then, don't be like my brother and me, I didn't succeed in awakening twice, I can only be a scavenger, desperately saving money, hoping to awaken again! It's only three, I'm eighteen years old this year, if I can't wake up yet, I have to give up, and I can be a mortal with peace of mind in the future! Zhang Yang was unwilling in his heart, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he thought about it, "If Ankagina awakens successfully, will she still recognize me as a brother?" ”
It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore, a hard-haired mouse appeared out of thin air behind him, and before he could react, the mouse fell to the ground with its forelimbs, and the white-green hard thorns on its back "boomed" and shot out a spike.
He only felt a chill in his back, the package and chest and back had been shot through, he looked at the wound on his chest in shock, and reached out to plug it, "Woo Woo Woo! The hard-haired mouse continued to shoot several spikes, piercing through the wrap and body, shooting him into a sieve, and the white-green spikes with blood flew out several meters away, one by one rooted in the grass.
"Bang!" Zhang Yang was no longer able to grasp the package on his back, smashed it to the ground and scattered, revealing more than a dozen items, emitting a bleak white light, he fell to the ground, his eyes stared at the hand axe, reaching out and trembling to grab it, but finally hung down weakly.
Ankagina !! The wind seemed to fill the air with his unwilling sigh.
As the lowest level of monster projection, the hard-haired mouse has no habit of eating humans, it sniffed the carcass of Zhang Yang, arched a few times, flicked its long tail, and then turned around and crawled away, it carried its long forelimbs, and two thick and short hind limbs stepped out frequently, and soon disappeared into the fog.
Soon, it rained in the sky, and thin silver threads hung down from the sky to the ground, and the blood wasteland became a little darker.
He opened his eyes in confusion, where is this? How did I get here, where did all this stuff come from? Also, how can I have so many wounds on my body? What's going on with the memories in the brain? Who is he? Who is she? ……
He clutched his head in pain, his brain as if it had exploded, fragments of memory flickering, pieces of information emerging and disappearing, like a turbine spinning wildly in his mind, painful. He wanted to scream, he wanted to scream, he wanted to vent, but there was a voice in his head, reminding him that this was a bloody wasteland, a place where monsters haunted, and any sound and movement could attract monsters, and he had to be quiet.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth in pain, let his mind turn over the river and the sea, and the waves surged, he didn't dare to make any sound, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and the pain in his chest was piercing, but he endured it alive.
I don't know how long, I don't know when, his mind was a little more relaxed, he let go of his hand, but clenched it into a fist again, and shouted in his heart: "I am Zhang Yang, the scavenger Zhang Yang of the Diablo world, the descendant of the Eastern Evgorod and the Barbarians of the Arret Pass, I am also Zhang Yang, the underground boxing champion Zhang Yang of the 21st century, Zhang Yang who used a cheat to play the Diablo game, I, yes, Zhang, Yang!" The flamboyance of the traverser! ”
He touched his chest, the penetrating wound was more painful, fortunately, the spikes of the hard-haired mouse had penetrated out, and they did not remain in the body, although there was still blood oozing out of the wound, but under the magical effect of crossing, it seemed that there was no major problem, and the wounds had been closed.
It's a real Diablo world! The battle of original sin between hell and heaven has been going on for tens of thousands of years, without a single break, hell descends and disturbs the world, making people fear, hate, greed, and evil, thereby enhancing the power of hell, and heaven changes the order of the world, they guide human beings to grow and fight, weaken the strength of hell, they drive human beings, and carry out countless games in the three worlds of the human world, turning the world upside down and never having peace, and human beings, in the long war, slowly awaken and turn hell, Heaven and the power of human beings themselves have been fused to form a new system of power, which has been passed down from generation to generation through the multiplication of bloodlines.
The human power system is divided into seven lineages, mages, assassins, barbarians, paladins, druids, Amazons, and necromancers, who use their awakened power to strangle enemies, and absorb the power of the enemy to strengthen themselves, improve their attributes, equipment and skills, and become stronger step by step, and finally become unmatched. Three thousand years ago, there were even heroes who could compete with the three demon gods of hell, one was the legendary mage Tarasya, who sealed the demon god of destruction Baal with his own strength and the soul stone given by heaven, and the other was an unsung hero, who defeated and sealed the demon god of fear Diablo in the deepest part of the church, they are all the pinnacle powerhouses of human inheritance, and also let mankind see the hope of completely clearing the power of hell and returning the three realms to the world to stability.
"Snort-" Zhang Yang couldn't help but scoff when he saw this memory, the hero inheritance is very powerful, yes, but that is in the game, players with the best equipment can indeed block the three demon gods, and use cheats to torture them at will, but in this real world, Talasha and the unsung hero are far from being able to reach the level of being comparable to the three demon gods, the reason why they can seal the three demon gods is only because the three demon gods will calculate, and the reason is only known to players who are very familiar with this game.
Memories flowed through Zhang Yang's heart like flowing water, he frowned, the bloodline of this body was too thin, the ancestors had never produced heroes in the three generations, and they were diluted from generation to generation, no wonder he failed to awaken twice.
Seven inheritances and twenty-one skill systems, fused with each other and can form countless powers, circulating in the bloodline of all human beings, the seventh demon festival in early July every year, commemorating the sealing of Bal by Talasha at the same time, it is also the beginning of the annual awakening ceremony, for a month, all 16-year-old human beings, can participate in an awakening for free, obtain the power of the inheritance in the bloodline, and if the awakening is successful, you will become a hero, jump out of the crowd, and become the backbone of the human race against hell. If you want to awaken again, you must wait until one year later and pay the awakening fee of 1000 gold at the same time.
In the past, Zhang Yang's two awakenings failed, and he paid 1000 gold coins last year, for junior heroes, this is a lot of money, enough for them to be armed, Zhang Yang sold his ancestral home and a few pieces of excellent equipment that have been passed down to get it together, and this year's 1000 gold, he was born and died countless times, before he scavenged the waste, if he can't awaken this time, for the sake of his future livelihood, he can only give up.
But now Zhang Yang will never give up, in his previous life as an orphan, since he was a child playing black boxing, until he became a boxing champion, he has long put life and death out of the way, for him, the 21st century fragrant car beauty, wine and luxury house have everything, it is not surprising, only the great terror between life and death, the great hero walking in the sun, the epic legend of the world, can make him awe-inspired, excited, come to this world to walk, how can not be vigorous, until death!
The ups and downs of his heart are only for a moment, a thousand thoughts are hidden deep in his heart, his calm eyes look straight into the distance, the light in the mist guides the direction of Rog's camp, he leans over and looks, the items are scattered all over the place, he picks up the axe and holds it in his hand, and the other equipment is still packed in a package, tightly tied to his back, then he bows and walks forward vigilantly step by step, landing silently, listening to all directions and seeing six roads.
There are no equipment requirements for that hand axe, as long as it can be wielded, mortals can also use it, and the attack effect of 3-6 can also be exerted, but it can't be superimposed with physical attributes and skills and equipment.
He walked forward vigilantly, breaking through the fog step by step, heading towards the Rog camp, resting every ten minutes, maintaining the peak state of physical strength, walking a few kilometers, but the wind and waves were calm, seeing the lights of the Rog camp getting closer and closer, suddenly, his eyes were certain, and his footsteps stopped quietly.
Right front! Thirty-five steps away! He slowly put down the package, adjusted his posture, and waited silently.
"Click-click-click-"
It was as if a human being, who was weak all over, moved his feet to the ground, and the sound of his feet rubbing against the grass slowly moved step by step.
It's a zombie!
The most clumsy monster in the Blood Wasteland, projected from the corpse demons of hell, it is one of the favorite experienced monsters of junior heroes, with slow steps but strong body, high defense, high attack, and a keen sense of smell.
Twenty-five, twenty-four, twenty-three, Zhang Yang counted silently, and a figure slowly appeared in the mist, this fog shrouded the three realms of the world all the year round, absorbing all the light, mortals could not see the figure clearly three or four meters away, and it was pitch black seven or eight meters away, and only the magic lights of the human camps could penetrate the fog and guide the direction.
Closer, closer and closer, and finally, the full picture of the zombie appeared in front of me. It was a humanoid monster, he was dressed in a tattered cloth robe, he had a foul smell all over his body, one leg seemed to be broken, and he was dragging on the ground, his entire skull was rotten, and the area above his nose was full of pus and maggots! It's terrifying.
If it was in the past, the predecessor had already pulled out his legs and ran, and the zombie moved slowly and couldn't catch up with him, but now, Zhang Yang is not afraid at all, as long as the attack of the hand axe can work, this is just a moving target.
He ignored the terrifying image of the zombie, took a few steps forward and stood still, waiting, the zombie howled violently, increased his speed, and moved over without stopping, and when he reached Zhang Yang's body, he waved two black arms and smashed over.
There are no more than two ways to attack zombies: first, smash and grab people with their arms, and second, bite with their mouths.
Zhang Yang saw the momentum of the zombie's arm, did not hurry, turned slightly to the side, and at the same time cut the zombie's head with the axe in his right hand.
Brush - two arms smashed through the air, but swung wide open at the sides of Zhang Yang's body, in vain.
Touch! Zhang Yang's hand axe slashed at the zombie's head, but it couldn't enter the flesh, only to see a black shadow covering the whole body appeared on the surface of the zombie's body, and the hand axe slashed at the zombie, but it was blocked by the black shadow, and there were bursts of ripples on the black shadow, and the zombie screamed at the same time.
Combined with the memories of the two lives,Zhang Yang found,This is the monster projection that makes up the zombie,It's an energy body,The three worlds are monsters,When the energy of the projection is not exhausted,The monster will not die,In game terms,This is the health value of the monster,Every attack of human beings,You can consume energy,Finally, the energy is exhausted,The monster can die,Otherwise,Before that,No matter how many blows the monster receives,There will be no fatal damage。
Human heroes also fuse this part of the ability, every hero, before the health value reaches zero, will not be injured, death, moreover, human beings are better than the blue, and have also found a potion, which can replenish health through the potion, which makes countless heroes, in the fight against monsters, gain a lasting advantage.