The silver light tore through the flames of the inner temple, and what followed was more outright brutality than fighting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ever since he came to this world and avoided the terrifying "Nephilim", Diablo, who had been a rare opponent and was in a near-invincible state, felt the real fear for the first time.

"Stupid human ...... Stop! ”

Diablo, who thought that the other party was just a believer in the Lord of Paradise, finally realized that what he was facing was not a human being, but a complete monster!

Click!

The silver long sword ruthlessly tore open Diablo's chest, revealing the internal organs that looked like they were wrapped in magma, and in less than a fraction of a second, Zhang Luo, who had opened the killing mark, had already used his left hand that could "kill automatically" to tear out the still beating internal organs from the chest of the King of Fear.

Pinched and exploded an organ that he didn't know what it was, Zhang Luo lowered his head, looked at the magma in his palm, and showed a bright smile on his face:

"That's it?"

- The legendary King of Fear, but that's all he has.

That being the case, it's already obvious what to do next......

Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of "magma", Diablo, who thought he was invincible in the world, staggered back, trying to escape from the inner temple he had built.

- A long time ago, in a certain world called "Sanctuary", his palace was breached every day by the terrifying "Nephiten". At that time, in order to survive, Diablo could only keep pretending to be dead in front of Nephilim, throwing a few loot from his treasure trove by the way, lying on the ground and watching the adventurers who came to hunt for treasures, leaving happily.

Arriving in this world, Diablo hadn't experienced that humiliation for a long time. But this time...... It seems that it can no longer be solved by just playing dead.

The battered Scarlet Demon, staggering backwards, a flame that was enough to burn everything, was completely useless in the face of this "monster" in front of him, which had no entity at all.

"Wait a minute...... I can give it to you...... My booty! ”

Diablo, who was almost desperate, wanted to use the same method he had used to deal with Nephilim to deal with the enemy this time.

"Oh? What I need is your life, your soul to be exact. Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled, fixing his gaze on the new skill that appeared at the bottom of the Executioner's Eye:

Living Soul Stone, Level 10:

When defeating the Hell Demon King, you can get the opponent's soul shards, as well as a portion of the energy.

-- This ability was not "awakened" by himself, of course, but was given by the "root of all evil" who created the burning hell after agreeing to Tassad's proposal.

The humans in the sanctuary world used a sacred medium called the Soul Stone to seal the soul of the Hell Demon King, and Tassamet, who had witnessed everything, was naturally very clear about this kind of thing.

And now, with the assistance of Tasammet, Zhang Luo has become a living "soul stone" that can walk!

"Kill the Lord of Dread and take his power into your hands, and the Seven Demon Kings of Hell will unite once again and become the true root of all evil." Tasammet's loud voice sounded from Zhang Luo's consciousness.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't kill this bastard for you, I just wanted to avenge my own subordinates." Zhang Luo shook off the demonic blood on his hand as he spoke, and strode towards Diablo, who was about to escape.

"Let's take the next round, shall we?" He said.

The scarlet demon who was rushing forward in embarrassment didn't even have time to answer, and the silver sword that had torn through the air had been nailed through his body, and his legs fell to the ground with a crooked leg, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Wait ......"

Diablo let out a miserable howl, and the silver sword that was stuck in his body was suddenly drawn, and then-

The demon's huge head, with two horns, rolled twice and landed in a pool of blood, and the body that had lost its head instantly lost its movement, and quickly withered like a balloon that had leaked air.

With a knife in his hand, he cut off the head of the "Diablo", Zhang Luo finally lifted the blood form that was very suitable for this battlefield, and then bent down, stretched out his right hand, which was burned by the silver weapon and only left white bones, and pressed it on Diablo's head, which was still "ruddy and shiny".

"Hiss!"

With the sound of gas leaking, a cloudy black light and shadow flew out of the demon king's skull and was sucked into Zhang Luo's palm. And the head that has lost its "soul" also begins to shrink rapidly, turning into a black object that cannot be seen what it is.

"Okay, that's fine."

Zhang Luo, who had absorbed Diablo's soul, stood up and kicked the shrunken black object aside, then returned to the corpse of the gray-skinned demon and bent down, picked up the long-deceased "witch", and carried it on his shoulder:

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

- Although he once "resurrected" a certain bald man from the Monster Management Bureau, the difficulty of resurrecting humans and resurrecting demons is not at the same level at all. Even Zhang Luo didn't know the demon's body structure, and there was no way to bring Villeff back from the dead.

If you want to resurrect this demon, the last hope should be Frankenstein, the mad scientist's transformation technology, even transplant the consciousness of the dead to the robot to continue to work, although I don't know how she did it, but now, it seems that there is only one way left.

Putting the black suitcase back into the storage space, Zhang Luo, who was standing in the blood pool of the inner temple, took a deep breath, raised his head, stared at the solid rock "ceiling" directly above, and then silently clenched his left fist.

After absorbing the soul fragments of Durrell and Diablo, his strength at this time has completely surpassed the limits of humans. Of course, unleashing the power of demons will cause a great burden on the body, but as long as it doesn't last too long, the body that can recover automatically will not collapse easily.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes lit up with the same blood light as Diablo, Zhang Luo's whole body was covered with a layer of burning "flame armor", and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, blasting like a cannonball into the rock above the inner temple!

Bang!

With a loud bang, this active volcano located in Antarctica began to tremble slightly, and then there was a small-scale "volcanic eruption", only to see a burning light "erupt" from the crater, and then quickly fall, falling heavily into the polar oasis at the foot of the volcano, creating a miniature "crater".

Standing up with Wilf's corpse and patting the dust on his body casually, Zhang Luo was about to use the portal to leave, when he saw a strange movement on the grass behind him.

Dozens of black shadows poured up without saying a word, needless to say, they must be soldiers from the conqueror's camp, in the face of these heretical creatures who tried to prevent him from leaving, Zhang Luo didn't even bother to take a closer look at what the other party looked like, so he waved his right hand lightly.

"Whew!"

A torrent of flames of 5,000 degrees instantly devoured those heretical biological soldiers like a poisonous snake, and he was not interested in paying attention to the life and death of the other party, Zhang Luo took the opportunity to open the unstable portal and quickly left the conqueror's camp.

With a feeling of dizziness, Zhang Luo, who had just obtained the power of the two hell demon kings, had already returned to the underground base of the Strange Talk Research Society, and as soon as he appeared, covered in blood, he attracted the attention of several members who were chatting in the arsenal:

"What's wrong?" The pale Bloody Mary floated to his side, and when she saw the corpse Zhang Luo was carrying on her shoulder, her voice immediately became solemn: "Is this ......?"

"That's right, it's that guy, I remember you said that she doesn't live long in heretics because of her gentle nature." Zhang Luo put the corpse of the gray demon aside.

At this time, Wilf's corpse was already completely cold. Even though he couldn't see the human form at all, the guy's long blonde hair was still gently draped behind his head.

"How could it be...... She's obviously a very powerful high-level demon......" Bloody Mary's voice trembled a little, obviously completely unexpectedly that such a thing would happen.

Several heretical creatures brought back by Zhang Luo and joined the research society quickly integrated into this "harmonious" group and had already become official members of this organization.

In the face of the death of a comrade-in-arms, no one can remain calm, even a murderous monster is no exception.

“……”

Zhang Luo was about to call Frankenstein when he saw the girl come over, stand still in front of Wilf's corpse, stretch out her right hand stained with black grease, and wipe her forehead:

"She's dead." Frankenstein said.

"Can it be resurrected?" In this case, Zhang Luo's words were much simpler.

"No, the soul structure of demons is different from that of humans." Frankenstein shook his head and added, "Even I can't do that." ”

"Wait, I remember that when the demons of hell die, the soul will return to hell." Zhang Luo suddenly remembered something important: "Will the high-level demons of the Demon Realm be like this?" ”

- With the exception of Duriel and Diablo, who were absorbed by themselves, the death of the demons of hell on earth will only lead to their souls being banished back to hell, which means that these ferocious monsters will never die completely.

If the demons from the Demon Realm would be like this after death, then Vilph may not have disappeared completely, but only returned to the Demon Realm where she was born......

"I don't know." Frankenstein shook his head and gave a color to the Bloody Mary next to him.

"Uh-huh." Bloody Mary played the role of narrator at the right time: "We don't know exactly where the demons of the demon world will go after death, because there are very few pure-blood demons from the demon world, even the famous Dante and Virgil are just demons of mixed human and human blood. In the case of Wilf, even Lord Frankenstein did not know. ”

Although it sounded like there was little hope, Zhang Luo was still unwilling to give up hope of saving his subordinates, and immediately called Yazlar, the "miracle doctor" who had cured the plague in his body, and pointed to the demon corpse on the ground directly, and asked, "Can it work?" ”

After examining Velph's corpse, the holy angel who claimed to cure all diseases also shook his head: "No, her soul is gone, and even if she resurrects her body, she is only a walking corpse." ”

“…… Is that so, I see. ”

Zhang Luo lowered his head, looked at the gray body lying motionless on the ground, and suddenly clenched his fists slightly.

He has always acted as he pleases, always pulling his teammates into dangerous situations, and he has been able to save the day every time before, but this time......

"I seem to have gotten out of it." He whispered.

"It's not your fault, heretical creatures are like that, wars in this world are as normal as the competition in your human society, and it's normal to die." Bloody Mary hurriedly comforted: "We have long been used to ......"

"Really?" Zhang Luo's face was shrouded in shadows, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Well, that's it, Lord Frankenstein......" Bloody Mary immediately reached out and patted her most respected leader on the shoulder.

Facing Zhang Luo, who had a black face, Frankenstein, who never lied, was silent for a moment, and then nodded slowly, telling a lie that he hadn't said for a long time:

"Little Blood is right."

“……”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo suddenly stood up, turned around and left without looking back:

"Help me bury the body, I have something to take care of."

With just one sentence, he walked through a portal in the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Witnessing the fourth leader of the Strange Tales Research Society walking away quickly, Bloody Mary sighed and said in frustration, "I don't seem to see him angry......

"Hmm." Frankenstein nodded in agreement, and with a wave of his hand, Calemon, who was still sweeping the floor, ordered him to take charge of Wilf's burial.

Although she was a little saddened by the loss of her subordinates, Frankenstein knew that now was not the time to be sad, and that she had more important things to deal with.

Thinking of this, the long-haired girl who was wearing khaki overalls, but did not look old-fashioned at all, turned her head and looked at her workbench:

On the grease-stained workbench was a strange-looking machine that looked like a light bulb on top of a metal ice cream cone.

Although the appearance is very simple, if this kind of equipment can be put into use and become the standard equipment for the members of the Strange Tale Research Society when performing tasks, the survival chances of the members of the Research Society will undoubtedly be greatly improved!

"I'll protect ...... All of you. Frankenstein whispered to himself.

-- Two hundred years ago, in order to resurrect the dead professor, the scientist Victor. Frankenstein used the professor's brain and spliced it together with the corpses of other people to create the first "artificial human" in human history.

And today, she will once again complete the initiative of two hundred years ago, so that every member of the Strange Tales Research Society will have a true immortal body!

"What have you been working on lately, Lord Frankenstein? Tell us nothing. Bloody Mary's inquisitive voice interrupted the mechanical girl's thoughts.

Hearing the inquiry of his subordinates, Frankenstein slowly raised his head and told the second lie of the day:

"It's not important, don't care." (To be continued.) )