With a loud, soft sound, the blood-colored scythe in Mephisto's hand fell to the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Diablo chuckled and picked up the scythe in his hand. Let out a cold snort, "Ten years later, I have already been promoted to a legend, and I am still afraid that you will come to find trouble? ”

After a taunt, Diablo turned around and looked around, and found that most of the demons around him had been killed and injured in the aftermath of the battle between himself and Mephisto, and most of the rest were dying, except for a few who were born with rough skin and thick flesh.

Diablo frowned, and was trying to figure out what to do with this batch of unlucky eggs, when suddenly a gray mist flew not far away.

The fog came quickly, enveloping Diablo in an instant.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Diablo opened his mouth sharply and spat out a mouthful of intense purple lightning, and after a flash of lightning and thunder, the fog in front of him was partially dispelled.

However, before Diablo could taunt a few words, the thick mist gently filled the area with purple electric light in an instant.

Diablo frowned, his long life and constant fighting had allowed him to see all sorts of enemies, humans, demons, demons, undead, and all sorts of strange spellcasters. The variety of battles allowed him to gain a wealth of combat experience.

Therefore, in the face of this situation, he did not panic, and after a little thought, he cast the Ring of Flames.

Flames erupted from Diablo's body. The scorching flames pushed the fog backwards like burning waves, and in an instant a large area was vacated.

However, when the Ring of Flames disappeared, the distant fog gradually filled the nearby clearing, and the fog became thicker than before.

Diablo can now only see a distance of five meters with the naked eye, and even if he casts a spell, he can only see a distance of about ten meters, and the psychic sense is tightly limited to two meters around his body.

This change made Diablo very annoyed, as a demon who fought bravely, he was very unaccustomed to this kind of hiding head and tail play, he wanted to pull out the other party hiding in the shadows and tear it into pieces, vent his anger, but, after casting a few powerful spells could not break the blockade of the fog, Diablo calmed down. After all, he is a strong man who survived a bloody battle, not a reckless man who can only rush and fight. Those demons are long dead.

When he realized that this method of covering the fog with this kind of fire seemed to have no effect on the fog, Diablo immediately stopped this waste of mental power and cast a spell that slightly saved mental energy, the Path of Flame.

A path of blazing flames appeared in front of Diablo, and the path of flames stretched straight ahead, all the way outward, hundreds of meters away. At the end of the path, the fog seems to be much lighter than in the center......

Diablo was happy to see this, and saw the change in the dense fog, which proved that his method was effective, maybe he could get out of the fog by casting a few more flame paths, and then he could take a good look at who was hiding outside and ambushing him.

Diablo pondered as he walked out. Although Diablo seems to be walking on the path of flames with a big grin, seemingly defenseless, in fact, every muscle in his body is ready for battle, as long as the enemy dares to sneak up on him, then the sneak attacker may have to face a stormy counterattack.

However, things seem to have gone as Diablo had expected, and there did not seem to be any ambush along the way, and no people or creatures attacked him. This made Diablo a little puzzled.

But since there is no attack, then he can only continue to walk, who let him still be trapped in the fog. Diablo, who did not wait for the attackers, had no choice but to continue to cast the Flame Path to clear the way.

Diablo cast fifteen flame paths in succession, but he hadn't even walked out of the range of the mist, this situation made him a little stunned, in his impression, he had walked at least a few thousand meters, and looking at this situation, it seemed that he couldn't get out of it for a few thousand meters, so it was a little terrifying to carefully calculate the range of this mist. In his impression, to be able to arrange such a large and resilient fog is at least the strength of the legendary level. And if it is a legendary-level powerhouse who wants to deal with him, then the other party does not need to be so troublesome at all, just a few spells are enough.

"Could it be that the other party is not a legendary-level powerhouse, but just has a treasure that can temporarily cast this legendary-level mist?Or does the other party just have a kind of fog that can move, and when I move, the other party is also moving?" Thinking of this, Diablo seemed to have an idea. I saw that he opened his big mouth and directly spewed out a flame, the flame was nearly 100 meters long, and Diablo himself began to run quickly, and Diablo, who had a flame to open the way, was not worried that he would encounter a sneak attack head-on.

After about ten minutes of fast running, Diablo's eyes lit up, and he finally broke out of the fog. He took advantage of the flames in his mouth and surveyed the space around him.

He was still in the middle of a small valley, surrounded by abyssal plants, and the mist behind him was drifting towards his location.

"Hehe, I want to see who is ambushing me, it seems that I have been gone for too long, and many people have forgotten my name. With that, Diablo began to retreat, he was going to leave the small valley first, and wait until he reached the plains to make plans.

Diablo took two steps back, and suddenly he felt a softness under his feet, followed by a loud bang, and a blue fire exploded, and then Diablo felt a sharp pain, and by the time he reacted, he had fallen to the ground, half of his body was corroded, and silver blood flowed all over the ground. At this time, the gray mist shrank countless times, turning into a thick black mist with a diameter of ten meters, and this fog slowly floated towards Diablo and slowly fell on Diablo's body.

Diablo didn't know it well when he saw this scene, but he couldn't move when he lost half of his body, he could only watch his body be swallowed up by the black fog little by little, and then disappear, and finally, Diablo's eyes went black and he never woke up.