-- Extremely powerful strategic weapons sometimes do not bring destruction, but bring peace to the world. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Decades ago, nuclear weapons made this clear. And now Zhang Luo is thinking about something similar.

However, it is obviously impossible for a certain great exorcist from the Monster Administration Bureau present to agree with his opinion:

"Want to create stronger monsters? Do you want to destroy the Earth before the Corrosive Star arrives? Zhao Meng stepped forward and looked directly into Zhang Luo's eyes, and his voice revealed a threat.

"The Earth isn't that easy to do." Speaking of this, Zhang Luo remembered a certain "will of the world" that he had talked to before, and asked again: "Moreover, do you have a better way?" ”

"......" The woman in gray fell silent.

If you think about it on your toes, it's much easier to create a powerful monster to delay the destruction of the corrosive planet than to confront that terrifying planet head-on.

With the current technology of human beings, let alone destroying the planet, not even an asteroid can be destroyed. If the corrosive star really arrives, those heretical creatures who have been killing each other for hundreds of years will not be able to unite at all, and internal strife will break out again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Meng frowned and shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she knew very well that what Zhang Luo had just proposed was indeed the method with the highest success rate! So now......

"And what are you going to do?" The red-clothed demon had a playful smile on his face, obviously in favor of Zhang Luo's proposal.

Seeing that the Brain Demon also stopped in place and waited for his reply, Zhang Luo spoke: "The friendly organization continues to investigate the movements of the Corrupting Star and its goals, and I will leave the creation of monsters to me, can you do it?" ”

"Yes, we've been tracking the Corrosive Star." The brain demon shook his exposed brain: "Leave this to us." ”

"Well, in order to quickly exchange information, we need to exchange contact information." Zhang Luo said as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and shook it in front of the purple tentacles of the brain demon: "Beauty, do you have a phone?" ”

"No, our communication rules are completely different from those of humans." Sausage, who had been silent next to her, finally found a chance to speak: "We can communicate directly through our thoughts." ”

"Alright then, if you have the news, just give me a dream or something." While Zhang Luo turned around, he made a color to the red-clothed demon beside him: "Then let's go first." ”

"It's time to eat." Dante also waved his hand lazily: "Please take us to the exit, thank you." ”

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the brain demon immediately floated over to lead the way, although Zhao Meng seemed to be planning to say something, but after seeing the appearance of Zhang Luo and Dante, he also closed his mouth very sensitively.

The three of them came to the outside of the transparent battleship, and quickly sailed away from the clouds on the rudimentary "Satan spaceship", completely isolating the alien spaceship hidden in the clouds.

It wasn't until he flew a hundred kilometers away that Zhang Luo looked back and made sure that the battleship had not reappeared, and finally let out a long sigh:

"It's safe."

"You're afraid of them?" Zhao Meng snorted.

"Only a fool would believe that that kind of battleship came from some 'alien-friendly organization.'" Zhang Luo laughed: "The reason why I didn't see the other crew members is obviously because they don't want us to see them." ”

Although the battleship seemed to have come to Earth to search for the "Corrosive Star", Zhang Luo was still not sure that the aliens on the spaceship had no malicious intent, after all, the thinking mode of aliens was completely different from that of humans. If you continue to stay, you may be arrested by those guys and sliced and studied, or worse.

"There's something dangerous about that ship." Dante rubbed his chin thoughtfully and asked, "Where are you going next?" ”

"Bafant." Zhang Luo reported the name of a certain demon.

"Oh, I almost forgot." The red-clothed demon scratched his head apologetically, "I'll take you there." ”

After getting the news that the corrosive star was nearby, the flame of revenge burning in Zhao Meng's chest seemed to be much dimmer, and he didn't say much, just looked up at the blue sky, obviously still digesting the information he had just gotten.

However, Zhang Luo, who has little interest in saving the world, still intends to continue to carry out the current "first goal".

Find the Lord of Paradise, destroy him, and avenge the death of his subordinate, who was not killed by the Lord of Paradise, but ......

While Zhang Luo was still thinking, Dante's listless voice came from the front, interrupting his thoughts:

"If the Lord of Paradise is the one who makes that planet fearful, then ......"

Only half of his words were spoken, Zhang Luo and Zhao Meng understood what this person meant, standing at a height of three thousand meters, Zhang Luo first gave the answer:

"Whatever that guy is, I'm going to kill it."

"Haha, boy, I'm really getting more and more fond of you." The white-haired man patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry that I like women, thank you."

Seeing that those two guys were still joking at this moment, Zhao Meng, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke slowly: "I really can't stand your ......"

"I've dealt with that demon, and his hideout should be nearby." Dante abruptly changed the subject.

The howling wind swept through the sides of the ship, blocked by the invisible spatial barrier in front of it, and as the clouds below dissipated, the view was still greeted by a pale snowy forest, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop slightly.

"Welcome to Siberia, you'd better get some extra clothes." Dante said.

Even Zhang Luo didn't expect that the humble "spaceship" under his feet would be so fast, he looked down at the taiga below, and said to himself casually: "The monster seems to like this place very much." ”

"Fewer people are suitable for seclusion." Zhao Meng said coldly: "We have dealt with a lot of dangerous heretical creatures hiding in Siberia......

As he spoke, the pitch-black spaceship had begun to spiral and descend, carrying the three of them vertically into a clearing of only about twenty square meters in the forest, and landed on it steadily, and its own powerful suction power suddenly disappeared.

"We're here." Dante put away his Demon Realm weapon and reached for the red collar.

In order to avoid being directly frozen into popsicles in the low temperature of minus 40 degrees, Zhang Luo, who did not prepare a winter suit, immediately created an "air wall" around him to isolate the cold air coming from all directions.

The clearing is surrounded by snow-capped coniferous forests, and beneath the snow beneath your feet is permafrost that is close to the level of cement, and even in summer, the maximum temperature in this place is only about 10 degrees Celsius, not to mention the ...... It's winter.

"Where's Bafant?" Zhao Meng wrapped his coat tighter, like an oil drum that could walk.

"I don't know, but I think the Monster Administration should have a way to find demons." Dante stood with his arms folded.

Hearing this, Zhao Meng sighed helplessly, took out a gray metal bracelet from his coat, and put it on his right hand. Then close your eyes, raise your right hand in front of you, and start shaking slightly.

"What is she doing?" Dante asked curiously.

"I don't know, it looks a bit like my country's traditional sport 'dancing god'." Zhang Luo said that he didn't know anything.

Under the gaze of the two "heretical creatures", the woman in gray continued to make strange movements, and after about a minute, she finally opened her narrow eyes again and whispered, "Over there." ”

"'Dancing God' seems to be quite effective." Dante struggled to say the new term he had just learned.

"Don't listen to that kid's." Zhao Meng's voice was colder than the air around her, obviously not in a good mood.

Following her steps, Zhang Luo and Dante walked briskly into the snowy forest, and the thick snow under their feet made a "poof" sound under the trampling.

Although it was already regarded as an existence with demon blood, Zhang Luo still couldn't feel that there were other "companions" nearby besides Dante, and it seemed that what Zhao Meng was using just now should be some kind of high-tech equipment that could sense the location of demons from a distance. In this way, the technological level of the Monster Management Bureau is really not as tragic as he thought, to the point of being completely crushed by Frankenstein.

If you really want to do something against the Monster Administration in the future, I'm afraid you will have to continue to prepare, but the enemy you need to care about now is not the Monster Administration, but ......

"Shh

Zhao Meng, who had been walking in front, suddenly bent down, gestured to the two behind him to squat down, and then held his breath and looked forward cautiously:

In the pale, hellish forest, a rudimentary palace consisting of an ice cap on several trees and the "Frozen Throne" below, appeared.

A pale figure, sitting on a seat made of blue ice, with his head down, didn't know what he was thinking, although his body was covered with snow and he couldn't see his appearance, but the two crooked horns on his head that looked like a goat still revealed his identity.

"Ba Fengte ......," Zhao Meng muttered quietly.

Even though the trio were close enough to alert the other wild animals, the three-meter-tall claw demon sat on an ice chair and remained motionless. Sensing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Luo strode forward, stood in front of Ba Fengte, observed the guy's pale face and snow-covered fur up close, and said:

"He's dead."

"Damn, the clue is broken again." Zhao Meng couldn't help but scold.

"No, sometimes corpses can say more."

Speaking of which, Zhang Luo had already reached out and pressed on Ba Fengte's cold shoulder, brushed away the snow on the other party's shoulder, pinched the "frozen meat" on the guy's body, and began to look for clues on the corpse:

- At such low temperatures, the decay time of the corpse is slowed down, making it difficult to determine when the demon will die. Since his "quota" for this month has been used up, and because Bafengte's soul has long been scattered, there is no way to use the ability of the collector to directly absorb the other party's soul and memory fragments, so as to ......

Under Zhao Meng's gaze, Zhang Luo carefully examined the corpse of the sheep-headed demon, and then-from the snow next to the throne, he picked up a gray stone slab that looked inconspicuous against the snowy background and was engraved with demonic characters......

"You're wasting your time!" Zhao Meng, who thought he had found a clue on the corpse, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he saw this.

"As long as there are clues, wouldn't it?" Zhang Luo smiled and lowered his head to read the contents of the cold slate in his hand.

- Modern archaeologists and tomb robbers have found many mural paintings of unknown meaning and mysterious characters carved into stone walls in ancient ruins. But what they don't know is that the words are not actually written by humans, but by demons!

Many of the older demons continue the ancient tradition of using pen, paper, or computers to write, but instead use their claws to carve words into stone.

It seems that Ba Fengte also belongs to this old school, and what Zhang Luo is reading at this time is the "masterpiece" left by this sheep-headed demon on the stone slab:

"Diablo is a piece of shit, he doesn't deserve to rule Burning Hell, and he can't do anything without Master Mephisto and Master Barr."

"At the behest of Lord Azmodan, Lord of Sin, I have gained new powers, enough to destroy Diablo's body in this world and make his soul roll back to the burning hell ruled by Lord Azmodan!"

"At that time, Diablo's soul will be in the hands of Lord Azmodan, and I will become Lord Azmodan's general, and return to this world with him to become a true conqueror!"

Reading this, Dante, who leaned his head over, complained: "He is too naïve. ”

"Well, I'm afraid this world is more dangerous than burning hell." Zhang Luo smiled while continuing to read the following:

"Now, there's a new problem - Lord Bal, the 'Lord of Destruction', seems to have entered this world, and if he assists Diablo, we may have no chance of winning."

"Lord Baal's body was destroyed during the Battle of the World Stone Fortress on Mount Arret, and he has been possessed by humans ever since. In order to stop him, I had to find his location first. ”

After reading the contents of the stone tablet, Zhang Luo and Dante glanced at each other, and then reached out at the same time to grab Bafant's arms, dragging the already frozen corpse from the cold throne.

Although there seemed to be no scars on the front, after turning this guy over, the knife marks on the back of the sheep-headed demon suddenly entered the sight of the three of them. Judging from the size of the wound and the fact that it was very low, almost at the point where the kidney was pierced, it was probably not the demon that caused the wound, but ......

"Maybe Barr has found a new body." Zhang Luo said the conclusion he had just reached.

"I don't know much about the demons over there, and I've only killed a few minions." Dante said he didn't know.

The Lord of Destruction, Baal, was in other worlds before, and it was because he possessed the famous mage Tarasa that he gained wisdom, and now it is very possible to possess a human being. So here's the problem......

How do you find the Demon King? (To be continued.) )