Chapter 121: Durrell's counterattack
"Damn the World Stone!"
A low roar with a vicious curse echoed. A small black dot suddenly appeared above the messy ground. As soon as this black dot appeared, the black demonic qi that was free around suddenly converged.
More and more demonic energy was drawn from a distance, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly. As the originally formless and insubstantial demonic qi poured in, the surface of the churning earth on the ground was suddenly covered with a faint layer of hoarfrost.
In a short time, the huge demonic qi converged into a black cloud with a diameter of more than twenty meters. A muffled grunt of pain came from the black cloud, which suddenly twisted and condensed into the shape of Duriel.
"I hate the world." Durell had just taken shape, roaring in pain. The magic fluctuations that emerged around its body at this time were obviously a hundred times weaker than before.
Venting his frustration with the world, Durrell stopped his roar and looked around. It was still pitch black, but it couldn't stop its compound eyes. Seeing the marks left on the messy ground, the temperature around it plummeted again. Ice crystals and snowflakes fell in the air.
"Let them escape." Dureel's eyes flashed, but there was a faint hint of happiness in his tone.
Titans are not easy to mess with, especially those standing on the ground. In addition to smashing the Titan's heart core with one move, the only way to get the Titan out of the earth is to use various means, and then grind off the Titan's shell little by little, and then destroy the heart core. It could neither let the Titans leave the earth, nor could it shatter the Titans' heart cores in one move. Not to mention it, even the three demon gods would have a hard time doing it.
After making sure that the little insects that were enough to grind themselves to death had left, Dureel was relieved to boldly absorb the free demonic qi around him. It's not easy to come across the world.
Every time the ontological consciousness comes, it needs to endure the same pain as Ling Chi. Passing through the laws of each world, one's own soul must undergo the differential changes caused by the asymmetry of the laws between the two worlds. This pain acts directly on the soul, and even if it is as strong as a demon king, it is difficult to bear.
"I hate the world." Durrell let out a venignant curse, lifting his chelicera to caress the carapace on his chest. The demonic qi has been absorbed to the limit, and it can only be more than sixty levels. At the thought of the inexplicably summoned Titan smashing its proud hard carapace with a few punches, its heart couldn't help but jump a few times.
That's my strongest state. At its peak, it is difficult to resist a few punches from that Titan, and now it is only more than sixty levels, not to mention that Titan, even those little bugs can defeat themselves.
"I hate the world." Duriel's voice was a little weak. This is a task assigned by the Demon God, and there is no way to shirk it. The Demon King looks tall, but in fact it is no different from other high-ranking demons. Whoever of the three demon gods can abolish it, and then support a demon king again.
"Lord Duriel, I'm here."
Suddenly, a deep voice interrupted Duriel's thoughts. As the sound rumbled, the messy ground suddenly rose high, and a pair of huge mouthparts pierced the surface, revealing the ground.
It's a huge, friendless sandworm. The jet-black mouthparts were stained with wet dirt, and they only trembled slightly, and the dirt fell one after another, revealing the shiny carapace underneath.
"Tell the demons out there that I, the Lord of Pain, Duriel, will destroy that damned Rugoin." Duriel ordered gloomily. It doesn't mind letting off steam's anger at being threatened by a weak human as it completes the Daedric's mission. It would be nice if you were lucky enough to get away with those little bugs.
"As you wish."
The deep voice of the giant sandworm echoed. It's just a sandworm with special powers. The intention of the Demon King, can you eat it?
Following Duriel's order, the giant sandworm burrowed back into the ground. It was only because of this that it was favored by Duriel and became the Lord of the Sandworms, which was not just a spawning factory. Its main ability is precisely to excavate, ignoring the absolute excavation of space.
Because of this, it was chosen by Durrell to come into this world together. Its mission had been completed very well, and with the instinctive ability of the sandworm race, countless ancient relics were transported here in an endless stream. However, the appearance of Lan Wu and others almost made this mission come to naught.
"I hate the world." Turrell was angry, unleashing his own magical power, and gathering a steady stream of demonic energy from the outside world.
The demonic energy absorbed by this clone of it has reached its limit, but it does not prevent it from continuing to gather demonic energy. The huge difference in magic power caused the free demonic qi from the outside world to gather spontaneously.
The demonic energy of Warlock Canyon is limited, but through the giant sandworm digging through the space, the demonic energy of the dry highlands, ancient oases and other places can still enter this forbidden space through the tunnel dug by the giant sandworm lord.
More and more demonic energy is converging. The tunnel where the giant sandworm lord appeared was like a high-pressure water pump, constantly spewing out demonic energy as thick as ink.
"Destroy, suffer, damned humans." Duriel smirked as he watched as the ink-thick demonic aura escaped from the huge room.
In a few moments, through the huge gap in the wall, a roar of pain faintly came. It was a painful roar from the demon's continuous advancement of the massive demonic energy. The increasingly dense demonic aura from the outside world caused these demons to involuntarily absorb demonic qi beyond their own limits by instinct.
This is a common method in hell, and it is also the best means to increase the strength of his subordinates. This method can temporarily suppress the confinement of the World Stone, allowing the demon to have more strength.
"Praise be to Lord Bal." Durrell heard a roar of pain coming from outside, and he laughed and praised reverently. The forces of hell invaded the shelter and were imprisoned by the World Stone, and their strength was greatly reduced, and they were almost beaten out of the dog's brain by the human alliance. Fortunately, the demon god Baal combined the power of hell to create this method, which broke the blockade of humans and invaded strongly.
Durrell grinned, wielding his chelicerae through the gaps in the wall. Along the way, more and more hollow corpse monsters led an almost endless sea of skeletons to follow behind it. Among them are undead creatures such as zombies.
"If Lord Baal could come here......" Durrell muttered as he stood at the entrance to the tomb, staring at the sun in the sky that never seemed to set.
The last time I was forcibly summoned by the demon god Baal, I thought it was just a light slaughter. Unexpectedly, the strength of human beings was beyond imagination, and they were almost beaten into dog brains. After trying his best to escape to a different dimension, he wanted to escape back to hell, but this space was sealed by a secret method. It became a complete prisoner, confined in that dark room.
Wandering lonely in that room, it lost track of time. Fortunately, one day, the humans opened the forbidden room of the Hradim clan. It gained freedom. Unexpectedly, the entire Warlock Canyon was completely blocked, and it lost its spatial coordinates. It's like time is fixed, and once it is killed by a human, it will gather demonic energy in that room again to come back to life.
Day after day, year after year.
Unable to look back, Duriel left the tomb with his chelicera. An endless army of undead creatures poured out of the ancient tomb with a thick stream of demonic energy, quickly covering the land like fellow army ants.
A thick demonic aura quickly filled the entire Warlock Canyon. Demons such as spear cats appeared one after another, and soon countless demon armies were formed.
The two armies of demons and undead followed behind Durell overwhelmingly, as if they had seen a map, and went straight to the teleportation array of Warlock Canyon.
"Suffer, human." With a strange smile, Duriel walked up to the teleportation array and began proofreading. After a while, it calibrated the coordinates and lifted its chelicera to a node on the teleportation array with a slight touch. Majestic magic is poured into it. The teleportation array suddenly became shiny. With a soft snort, a blood-red portal appeared on the teleportation array.
"Let the weak human beings suffer." With a flick of his foot, the scrambled laughter echoed above the two near-infinite armies.
Roar!
The hollow corpse mage is the first mage to hiss. With a hoarse hiss, an endless sea of skeletons poured into the blood-colored portal. It took half a day for the army of undead to completely pass through the portal. This was followed by an army of demons of all kinds.
As the last spearcat passed through the portal, Durrel's eyes glowed bloodthirsty red and he plunged headlong into the portal. It had just passed through the portal and was stunned.
What about the screams of human pain? No.
What about the slashing sounds? Nor did it.
Duriel was stunned, looking around blankly. According to the plan, passing through the portal should lead directly to the center of Lugoin. When the time comes, an endless army of undead creatures and demons will blossom in the center and turn Rugoin into hell once and for all.
It kept its eyes wide open, trying to find the shadow of the city from all around. After a while, it was stunned. The surrounding area was a deep starry sky. Except for this stone avenue under his feet, which was enough for four demons to walk side by side, there was no shadow of a human city in sight.
"What about human cities?" Durrell screamed loudly, his eyes filled with disbelief. It couldn't believe its eyes. He fell into the trap set by weak humans again.
Suddenly, its screams stopped abruptly, and its eyes became confused. It heard a faint, barely audible scream in the movement of the two armies. Puzzled for a moment, its eyes suddenly burst with a bloodthirsty light.
Humans, that's the screams of humanity.
"Kill, leave no one behind, let these damned humans suffer completely." At the sound of his order, Dureel ignored the fact that his front was crowded with low-level demons like the Spear Cat. More than a dozen pairs of chelicerae streaked through the passage, leaving corpses all over the ground.
……
A white light flashed on the teleportation array, and a squad appeared. An assassin, a barbarian, a paladin, and a young man who can't see his profession. The professionals who were waiting to go to the teleportation array saw the Amazon that the young man was carrying on his shoulder, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for the team that had lost its team members.
"I warn you......" Ender grimaced, his right hand grabbing Lan Wu's left hand like an iron hoop.
"I understand, I understand." Lan Wu shrugged helplessly, pointed at the guards not far away, lowered his voice and muttered, "If I dare to speak out, you will kill me, right?" ”
Ender's face turned white and blue, and he finally endured it. This is the teleportation hall of Rugoin. As soon as there is the slightest movement, there will be a large influx of city guards. At that time, even a strong man of more than sixty levels like himself will not be able to withstand the siege like ants.
"Let's go." Ende didn't want to talk to Lan Wu anymore, so he pushed Lan Wu towards the temple gate. As soon as he stepped down from the teleportation array, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the sky above Lu Gaoyin.
Ende was shocked and subconsciously looked at Lan Wu. The latter shook his head innocently, indicating that he was very honest.
At this moment, one of the guards rushed into the teleportation hall panting, screaming in a trembling voice, "Evil ...... Demonic invasion. (To be continued.) )