Chapter 394: The Power of Fear
Looking away from the screen where Cyril and the others were fighting, Elrond looked at the battle that had ended on the other screen, nodded with some relief and said, "Yes, the strength of these little guys is quite strong. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Even Marglos didn't put on his stinky face this time, but said very seriously: "Although I haven't seen the strength of all the participants yet, these three little guys should be able to rank in the top 20 among many players!"
At this point, the screen shows three people packing up their weapons, and lying on the ground is a terrifying monster covered in black scales.
Inserting the knight's sword in his hand back into the scabbard at his waist, Ethel bowed slightly, and there was an uncontrollable tremor in her voice: "Thank you so much just now, teacher. ”
Standing across from Ethel, the man she called her teacher was a young-looking man with long, silky light white hair on his shoulders and sparkling wisdom in his sapphire eyes.
Holding the long wooden staff in his hand, the young man said, "Don't be so polite, Ethel, you did well just now, I just took a hand." ”
Gritting his teeth, Ethel still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked, "But, Mr. Sylvia, where have you been all this time?" Knorr-Bremse told us that you were no longer there, and I thought you were really ......."
Sylvia showed a helpless wry smile and said, "The experience of this time is a nightmare, but it can be regarded as surviving the danger." ”
Although Sylvia did not elaborate on the situation, Ethel did not ask any more questions, after all, it would be best if the teacher could appear in front of him safely and soundly.
However, the sharp-minded Ethel still felt that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't say it for a while.
Touching the bridge of her nose, Sylvia let out a wry smile and said, "Anyway, let's get out quickly, this place is not suitable for a long stay." ”
At this time, Lilith, who was outside the arena and did not participate in the battle, looked very surprised when she saw Sylvia.
"Impossible, this person can't be Xixi!"
After hearing Lilith's affirmative words, Knorr, who was standing next to him and did not participate in the tryouts, changed his excited expression after seeing Sylvia just now, and asked in surprise: "What? Lilith, did you say that this person is not a teacher?"
Lilith nodded, and her kitten face showed a very solemn look: "That's right, although this person looks the same as Xixi and uses very similar magic, the two of them can definitely not be the same person. ”
Lilith is the person who knows Sylvia best, and since she said that the person in front of her is not Sylvia, then nine times out of ten, this person is really not Sylvia.
However, it is precisely because of this that Knorr-Bremse's face becomes more solemn, and the teacher who was thought to be dead suddenly comes back to life.
But this happy situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the current situation has become that this resurrected teacher may be someone with bad intentions for them.
"Anyway, let's observe first, and when Ethel and the others come out, we must tell them that the new Sylvia is not herself. ”
Lilith nodded, Knorr's method was the only one that could be used at the moment, and now they could only hope that Ethel would not tell Sylvia more about their situation, after all, they didn't know what the origin of this Sylvia was.
With the end of the battle of the IJssel group, there were many more groups that were nearing the end of the battle, and only Cyril and them were still in the middle of the battle.
In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the battle, the three judges will pull the contestants out of this extradimensional plane after all the battles have ended.
Otherwise, it is very likely that the participants who end the battle early will be in the square and observe the other players' tricks from the big screen that is playing, which will be inconvenient for future battles.
Looking at the four Cyril who were still fighting, Magnos shook his head and said helplessly, "Is it necessary to fight so hard? ”
Gabriela also rarely defended Cyril this time, after all, the enemy who came out at the moment was too terrible.
The name of Diablo, the Lord of Fear, is famous even in the main plane, although it is not an old demigod powerhouse, but as a new demigod, it can almost be compared to most demigods, of course, more importantly, because it has mastered the unique power of the law.
Anger, greed, arrogance, fear...... These are the negative emotions that are deep in the hearts of living beings, and some powerful and unique demons will grasp the laws related to these emotions after a long time.
And the laws of these negative emotions are in countless planes, and only creatures like demons can grasp them.
Even the gods cannot grasp the laws related to negative emotions, which means that demons are the natural enemies of all intelligent beings.
Of course, different kinds of negative emotional laws have different effects, and fear is one of only three that can quickly put a creature to death.
The mercenary with the broadsword in his hand barely dodged Diablo's backward blow, and he didn't care that the cold sweat on his forehead slipped into his eyes, and holding his greatsword was a slash.
And this slash also seemed to be very effective, at the moment Diablo had no defense, the empty door in its chest and abdomen was open, and seeing that this sword was about to cut it in two, even Cyril couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.
However, the most unbelievable thing happened, after this confident sword slashed at Diablo's body, the result of which was unacceptable to the mercenaries.
This great sword, which had accompanied him for more than ten years, had killed countless demonic beasts and humans, and even drunk the blood of demons, shattered like this.
Looking at the big sword that split from the middle, Diablo patted his chest and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "Oh, it really scared me to death just now, I thought this sword was going to disembowel me!"
Unable to control the cold sweat that kept flowing from his head, the mercenary took a few steps back with an ugly face, and an irrepressible thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
'We're going to die, we're all going to die, this guy is a real demon, we can't win, we're all going to die here!!'
At the moment when he came up with this idea, a subtle smile suddenly appeared on Diablo's face.
It stretched out its right paw, and then one of its fingers hooked lightly, and whispered, "I didn't expect there to be a guy who killed himself here......"
At the same time as she saw its movements, Patchouli's face changed slightly, and she said in a somewhat hurried voice: "Oh no, it is seducing the fear in the player's heart!"
With a slightly surprised look, Diablo turned his head and looked at Pache who was still flipping through the books in his hand and said, "Wow, what a very knowledgeable little fellow, that's amazing." ”
After hearing Pache shout, Cyril also remembered the title of the demon in front of him, although he was not on the right path with this mercenary, Cyril could not watch him die.
Taking a deep breath, Cyril made a gesture of drawing the bow, and then a large black flame appeared in his hand, and this black flame continued to stretch and twist, forming the shape of a huge bow about two meters long.
Taking a deep breath, Cyril exclaimed, "Look here!!"
Diablo was also amused, and after hearing Cyril's shouts, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you are startled when you see it, the huge negative energy on the black flame that formed the longbow in Cyril's hand, even Diablo was surprised.
Seeing Diablo turn his head, Cyril let go of his left hand, and three flaming arrows came out of his bow.
Seizing this opportunity, Patchouli stretched out her right hand forward, and a crimson ** circle that kept rotating the size of a palm immediately appeared in her palm.
'The brilliance of the sun!!' A brilliant pillar of golden-red fire suddenly appeared, instantly covering Diablo's body.
And because of this magic, Diablo's movements paused, so he couldn't dodge Cyril's arrows.
The flaming black arrow pierced Diablo's body in an instant, and it let out a muffled grunt, and then stumbled back a few steps.
"Count the luck of a few of you, it's this broken thing that suppressed my strength, the next time I meet you, I will definitely use my body to hunt down and kill you all at all costs!!"
Cyril was now quite short-tempered, and when he saw that Diablo was injured, he didn't run away, but let out a wail of a ruined dog, which made him feel a little unhappy.
"In that case, let's never have any troubles!"
With a flick of the bowstring, Cyril fired three more arrows, and Diablo, who had been hit by three arrows, had slowed down his movements, and these three arrows pierced his eyes and heart.
With a miserable wail, Diablo fell to his knees, his entire body gradually covered in black markings.
The whole process lasted about three or four minutes, and then Diablo's body disappeared with the wind like burnt ashes.
Pache cast a somewhat stunned gaze on Cyril, the black flame that Cyril had used just now, she didn't even recognize the essence contained in it.
At this moment, the dwarf who went over to check on the situation sighed, she stood up and looked at the mercenary who was completely stiff, and there was an extremely frightened look on his face and said, "It's not helped, he's dead, he's scared to death." ”