Chapter 308: Shaded
"He is a charismatic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Tyrell lowered his hand and looked faintly at the demons opposite Baal and the others. Just this sentence immediately dispelled the confusion in their hearts.
"So we should find a few more demon lords to kill him?" Barr frowned.
Although these demon lords are not the main body, the soul is indeed the real body, and it will inevitably be damaged after being killed, which will also have a great impact on their strength. After all, apart from the demon dragon Tagao, even the demon god has not been able to completely grasp the soul thing, but it can only absorb the negative emotions that swallow it. As one of the triumvirate of the forces of hell, it really does not want the strength under its command to be weakened.
Tyrell didn't say anything, his eyes drifting to Durrell behind Baal. The latter suddenly jumped up violently, and was about to go crazy at the moment. After a brief recovery, its magic power had recovered a little bit, and it never took its eyes off the other side. At this glance, Tyrell could clearly see that the birdman wanted to make himself give his magic again.
Are you kidding. Lao Tzu is the Demon King, the Demon King who is second only to the three Demon Gods in the forces of hell, and the three of them are on an equal footing with Andariel, and there are more than 10 million demons under his hands. How can it be used as a source of magic by damned humans?
A few light coughs caught their attention. Lan Wu smiled faintly, raised his hand and pointed at Duriel behind Baal, and completed the mending knife: "How many levels do you want me to upgrade?" It's good to say, Durrell is good, the magic is cold, and the taste is good. What is the minimum level you want me to go up? ”
Durrell was furious. I was almost sucked into a dry corpse just now, but this damn guy is still only level fifty. If you get sucked again, and when you reach level 60, you should go back to hell to report back.
"Sixty levels at the minimum." Tyrell mended the knife again, causing Durrell to tremble with anger.
"You...... You ......" Durrell was so angry that he couldn't even speak, and a chill crept through the hallway. In a matter of moments, the surrounding walls and floors were covered with a thin layer of frost. It's really angry.
"Shut up." Barr and Diablo roared at the same time, forcing Durrell to shut his mouth, his eyes full of despair.
Now it's the ontological soul that has arrived. If you are killed once, your soul will inevitably be damaged. It's a demon king, and I don't know how many demon lords are staring at this seat. But right now, the two Demon Gods are actually planning to make it a sacrifice.
"I grant your request." Diablo stepped out of the way and looked back at Duriel coldly. The latter trembled all over, and reluctantly moved his fat body and walked out.
Lan Wu smiled with satisfaction, dragged the legendary sword backwards, and walked over with brisk steps. It's a big deal. A dignified demon king stretched his neck and waited for himself to slaughter, I'm afraid no one will believe it when he says it.
If you suck it this time, you have to suck the big worm of Duriel dry. Others don't know, but he understands it very well. If it weren't for these small talismans before, the demons killed along the way would have been enough to reach level sixty or seventy. Now that the little amulets are all charged, all they absorb now is experience points. Sucked up Duriel, I'm afraid there is no seventy or sixty-five levels.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Mephisto, who had been silent since Tyrell appeared, suddenly flashed behind Ranvo after Mephisto, who had been hiding behind Barr and Diablo. Before Lan Wu and Tyrell could react, it slapped Lan Wu out of the air.
Almost at the same time, Barr slammed his forefoot on the ground. More than a dozen tentacles burst out of the ground, attacking Lan Wu in mid-air and Tyrell behind.
", it's shaded." Lan Wu was taken aback, and was about to start a whirlwind to get out of the current predicament. Mephisto's slap was powerful, but it didn't hurt him. However, it is difficult to say about the tentacles that suddenly poked out from under his body.
He had just grasped the Sword of Legends, but unexpectedly, the speed of the tentacles was extremely fast, and it instantly wrapped around him, and then disappeared into the ground. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Baal.
"Despicable demons." Tyrell swung his sword to slash the attacking tentacles, and with a flick of his wings, he was about to fly over and rescue Lan Wu. I didn't want to fly halfway to the ground, and more than a dozen tentacles broke through the ground and attacked, forcing it to swing its sword to cut off these tentacles.
"You're right. We are demons. Mephisto smirked, flashing behind Tyrell, claws and a white ball of electricity in an instant.
In an instant, the entire Throne of Destruction was filled with a miserable white electric light, making it impossible to open one's eyes. In the blinding lightning, Tyrell flew out in smoke and landed in front of Baal and the other demons.
"The devil is never promised." Bal grinned and reached out his tentacles, wrapping Tyrell whole. Immediately, it looked at Lan Wu, who was struggling, and said with a cruel smile: "Now the angel who is in the way is gone. Your level is not enough, but your soul is enough. ”
"Don't waste your time, idiot." Mephisto walked up to Barr with an unhappy expression: "Now is the best chance." If you don't want to sacrifice this benefactor, I swear to leave this damn place at once. ”
"Don't be anxious, my brother." Diablo smirked, "Tyrell's threat is gone. Those human heroes are also trapped in the Godforsaken Lands and cannot get out. The only thing standing in our way is whether this benefactor can meet the minimum standards of the World Stone Fusion. ”
"Shut up!" Mephisto roared irritably, "Don't force me to get out of this damn place. You should know. This damn benefactor is not of enough level. Without my strength, the Worldstone wouldn't be so easy to fuse. Finally, I warn you to start the ritual immediately, or I will leave. This damn place always gives me a bad feeling. ”
"As you wish, my brother." Diablo didn't take Mephisto's bad attitude to heart either, and gave way to signal for Bar to enter the Throne of Destruction for the final rituals.
The group left behind Tyrell, who had been tied like a dumpling by tentacles, and led Lan Wu all the way through the portal behind the Throne of Destruction, and went straight to a prismatic boulder covered in blood.
This prismatic boulder is extremely huge. Baal and the other three demon gods were all nearly five meters tall after returning to their original appearance, but in front of this boulder, they still looked like babies.
"I felt the power." Barr stretched out his forelimbs and hugged the fragment of the World Stone in front of him in a reveling way.
"Hurry up!" Mephisto stood on the other side of the World Stone, his face impatient.
"Don't be anxious, my brother. No one can stop us now. Diablo stood beside the World Stone, standing in an equilateral triangle with Barr and Mephisto.
"Let's get started." Bal smiled and commanded the tentacles to send Lan Wu to the middle of the World Stone. (To be continued.) )