Chapter 360: Mighty Diablo
Looking at the silver ** magic circle slowly rising on the ground, standing behind Duke Himmler, wearing a close-fitting white robe, the middle-aged man who looked like he was about forty years old asked with some doubts: "Father, is it necessary for you to go out in person? A legendary-level demon is just a legendary-level demon, there should be many legendary powerhouses on Your Majesty's side!"
Shaking his head, Duke Himmler showed a mysterious smile and said, "No, this time I have to go out in person." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"But, father, your body, if you continue to ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Duke Himmler naturally responded: "Okay, don't say any more, when you get to the White City, you will know why I have to go, and it is useless to talk so much now." ā
Seeing that the speed of the magic array around him gradually slowed down, Peter showed a very ugly expression.
"These demons are a little too greedy, aren't they?" This magic array that breaks the seal needs to absorb a large amount of soul and blood to continue to operate.
And the warriors and demonic beasts that were constantly fighting on the battlefield just now did provide a lot of souls and blood, and when those demons ran out of that abyss gate, although they were also constantly absorbing souls, that amount was nothing.
However, after Diablo came out, the situation was different, although there are not many souls absorbed by one power level, but there are even epics and legends in dozens of power levels, so the number of souls absorbed is too much.
At present, the souls that are constantly dying and dissipating on the battlefield are not enough for them to absorb, and the magic array, which has not been able to absorb souls, has gradually begun to stop functioning due to lack of power.
Although the demon is also dying, the situation is not getting better, because after the demon dies, its soul will be absorbed by the sin stone in the depths of the abyss, which means that after the demon dies, it cannot provide the soul for this magic array.
Although he wanted to go down and change the situation on the field, but when he saw Diablo standing in the middle of the battlefield exuding a terrifying momentum, Peter restrained himself in time.
Diablo is one of the youngest Abyss Lords in the entire Abyss, and among the many Abyss Lords, it is the most powerful, and some demons even call it the Seventy-Three Pillar Demon God.
When all the demon gods were as old as long as 10,000 years old or even hundreds of thousands of years old, Diablo, who was just 3,000 years old, was quite young, and its strength was not afraid of even some lower demon gods with a hard anus.
Although Peter is also a legend, he is more good at magic arrays and magic arts, and if he is accidentally approached by Diablo, he will definitely end up dead.
"This guy is so annoying, I must find a way to ...... it" Peter, who was thinking about the evil plan in his head, suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face, and then the surprise turned to joy.
Otave, who had been lying at the back of the Warcraft army, stood up, and it walked forward slowly, and the huge momentum on its body was able to compete with Diablo for a while.
Diablo turned around, looked at the giant wolf in front of him who stood up and was even slightly taller than himself, and then felt the powerful aura on its body, which was almost the same as his own, Diablo's face flashed a little smile.
"You're the leader of this demon army, did you negotiate with Peter before?" Ottave asked, looking at Diablo in front of him.
With a slight movement in his heart, Diablo's mind instantly turned thousands of thoughts, and then a smile appeared on his face and said, "Peter, Black Priest Peter, did that guy's plan this time be premeditated?"
Looking at Ottave's surprised look, Diablo nodded secretly, although it knew that it must have been deliberate to be summoned nearly 10,000 demons in the main plane this time, but it didn't expect it to be the legendary Black Priest Peter.
Although this guy's strength is not very strong among the many legends, his terrible scheming makes all the legends fear him like a snake and scorpion.
"But that guy really has a lot of time, I remember that he should have conducted a light and dark mixing experiment at Hirtshals Academy some time ago, but I didn't expect that it was only a few months, and he actually came to the Far North Continent to do things. ā
Thinking of this, Diablo waved his hand and said to Ottave standing in front of him very easily: "If you just want to ask this question, then I can tell you very clearly that I am not in the same group as Peter Black. ā
Relieved, Ottave could vaguely feel how terrible this demon standing in front of him was, and if it wasn't necessary, it didn't want to fight this guy.
"In that case, could you please let your army stand back for now, I don't mind if you want to deal with those people, but you can't hurt my people. ā
"Well...... No!" Seeing Ottave's stunned expression, Diablo smiled and said, "How is it? Do you feel hatred......
Halfway through speaking, Diablo, who seemed to feel that something was wrong, scratched his head, took out a small notebook out of nowhere, and after turning a few pages, he suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said it wrong." ā
"Ahem...... How's it going? Do you feel scared?"
Ottaf showed a hideous expression, and it roared angrily, "You guy, how dare you make such a joke with me!?"
As the words fell, Ottave opened his mouth and roared, and a ball of energy as white as snow shot towards Diablo.
Seeing the energy bomb getting closer and closer, after feeling the terrifying energy on it, the surrounding demons and demonic beasts all hurriedly dodged, only Diablo was still standing in place with his arms crossed.
Seeing that the energy bomb was about to hit its head, Diablo opened his mouth and swallowed the energy bullet in one gulp.
Wiping its mouth, it said with some dissatisfaction: "How is it an ice attribute? This thing doesn't taste good at all." ā
"And there's something more important...... I've told you all, feel the fear, don't hate, the hatred that's Morpheus trusteeship. ā
Taking a deep breath, Ottave's tone weakened imperceptibly, but it still forced a calm and said, "Why, do you think you can shake me with these little things?
Ottave's limbs were exerted at the same time, and he rushed towards Diablo at a fast speed, and Diablo, who was still standing in place with his arms crossed, showed a faint smile and thought to himself: "Ahh......hh
At this time, Astarot's face covered under the mask that was still in the city changed slightly, and it felt the breath outside with some confusion, and then thought puzzledly: "This magic, could it be Diablo?"
"What's going on? How could Dia pineapple be here? Damn...... I originally thought that Peter Black would be able to do things more reliably, but I didn't expect it to be like this, it seems that the expectations for him are too great!"
Thinking of this, Astarrot pushed open the door, and outside the door were several dried corpses that had fallen to the ground, judging from the black robes they were wearing, it could be guessed that these were the dark mages that Astarrot had asked Morakot before.
Looking at these dried corpses, Astarrot sighed with some dissatisfaction, only to see his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corpses that fell to the ground instantly turned into powder, and then were blown away by the wind.
After coming out of the room, Astarrot was the first to float into the air, and when he saw the battlefield outside, his eyes were immediately drawn to the red demon and the white wolf that were fighting on the battlefield.
"Diablo and Ottave? It's a funny combination, but how do these two guys get into fighting?"
After thinking for some doubt, Astarrot raised his head and looked at the dark cloud in the sky, through which he could see the magic circle above the dark cloud through his special ability.
"And Peter, isn't that guy a magic array? Why did it take so long! What the hell are you doing, really...... If the time is delayed further and the time of the eclipse is missed, then things will be in trouble. ā
"The plan that took so much time to complete is not going to be ruined here......" The more he thought about it, the more hopeless it became for Astarot to feel like a thing.
At this time, the demonic beasts on the field were stunned by the situation in front of them, and Ottaf, who had ruled the wolf clan for a thousand years, was dragged back and forth on the ground by Diablo like a dead dog.
If it weren't for Ottave's strong physique, he would have died at the hands of Diablo by now.
Grabbing Ottave's tail and slamming it the ground, Diablo spun around and threw Ottave into the air, pushing it forward with its claws clung to its waist.
A crimson bolt of lightning pierced the sky and struck Ottave's body, which was still in mid-air and had nowhere to draw on his strength.
With a heart-rending scream, Ottave fell from the air to the ground, splattering clumps of dirt.
Diablo smiled, and instead of paying attention to Ottave, who had fallen to the ground and was already like a dead dog, he turned his head to look at the demon who was still fighting, and showed a hideous smile.
"Hah...... Fear is delicious! Is there an equal amount of fear hidden in the heart of such a powerful fellow? It is really an easy battle, and sure enough, a creature with a soul is the best to deal with. ā
After crossing his arms and giving a victory speech, Diablo's originally triumphant face suddenly showed a somewhat surprised expression.
Turning around and staring at White City, Diablo muttered to himself, "Could it be that some old friend is here?" )