Chapter 337: Refining! Diablo is a woman?
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Diablo said: "The key to the path of the god-king, hand over the key, and the god will let you live." â
Zhao Sicheng's eyebrows and heart beat, this scene is so familiar. Zhao Sicheng didn't know that Diablo asked for the key because of the innate vitality, and thought that it was because of the Law Treasure Book, and Zhao Sicheng was also seriously injured, but the Demon Venerable of the Burial Heart was replaced by the Diablo God in front of him.
The same scene aroused Zhao Sicheng's anger hidden in the deepest part of his heart. Zhao Sicheng's eyes were red: "If you want something for the deity, you have to exchange your life!"
Diablo immediately felt that the earth magic elements around him were active, this was underground, and nine percent of the surroundings were earth magic elements, and Zhao Sicheng also saw that Diablo was not good at earth magic.
"100 times gravity!" 100 times is just an approximation, with Zhao Sicheng's strength, the gravity exerted is more than 100 times. "Hundredfold Gravity" is the name of the Xiuzhen Realm, and in fact, the name of "Hundredfold Gravity" in the Yuanjing Continent is "The Attachment of the Earth Mother Goddess".
Of course, Diablo is no stranger to this move, the middle-aged man who was possessed by Diablo clasped his hands and put on a posture of pointing his index finger to the sky, "The night is long in the sky, the real body borrows strength!"
What Zhao Sicheng saw was not the posture, but the Diablo had just been violently chasing after him with his divine power, and the divine power was consumed quickly, but now the divine power in the projection of Diablo had not only recovered, but also had a rising trend.
Zhao Sicheng sneered: "How about borrowing? Since you like the Origin Continent so much, stay here!"
Before the words fell, Zhao Sicheng had already detonated the godhead of the princess in his hand. The godhead of Princess Shen is a fire-type and has a powerful explosive power. If it weren't for the fall of King Shen and Princess Shen in the tomb of the gods, after the erosion of the mysterious aura, the godhead of the peak of the gods would drop by two big levels. It's only slightly stronger than the godhead that the new gods have just condensed into. The explosive power of the Godhead is enough to deal with the projection of Diablo, which only has a subordinate god carrier.
"Boom!"
The Shen clan is a race born in the flames, and the princess will show the brilliance of the flames even if she falls, and the explosion of the godhead makes the underground of the Thunder Imperial Capital seem to have an epicenter, causing the earth of the Thunder Imperial Capital to tremble like an earthquake. I have to say that no matter which world there is a zĂ i tofu scum project, the collapse of the house is simply an unwarranted disaster for the civilians of the imperial capital.
In the eyes of Diablo. What I saw was a fire, a fire that was not big, but it was extremely condensed, and there were so many fire-based magic elements that came out of thin air. Hiding all the already small dark magic elements made Diablo very uncomfortable.
"What is the fire elemental, a fallen god, dark elemental destruction!dark erosion!" Diablo's cold voice didn't show a hint of emotion.
"The deity said that you are destined to fall!" Zhao Sicheng said, punching Diablo's nasty face.
"Better than hand-to-hand combat...... Diablo, who advocates violence and destruction, likes hand-to-hand combat the most. It's a pity that this middle-aged god-level divine soul possessed by Diablo has an extremely poor fit with his body. In this kind of soul-body incompatibility. Diablo still delivered a powerful blow.
"Click!" the sound of bones shattering.
"Why are your bones so hard!?" Diablo's tone was full of confusion, but there was no fear: "Dark elemental, heal!"
The dark magic element is not inferior to the light magic element in terms of healing, and Diablo only then realizes that he lacks an artifact.
"Heal, let you heal!" Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Zhao Sicheng punched the middle-aged man again.
"Fear of Darkness!" "The Lord God is the Lord God. A backhand strikes a magic spell.
"I'm afraid of your size!" Zhao Sicheng punched again.
"Darkness invades, break!" so much pressure. Filled with earth-based magic elements, Diablo's dark magic is still wielding.
"Poof!" Zhao Sicheng spurted out another mouthful of blood.
Fight, "Qiankun Ding, go!"
I saw that the pitch-black Xiaoding quickly grew larger, and he walked over to the middle-aged man.
"What kind of artifact is this?" Diablo had never seen an artifact with such a strange shape.
"An artifact that kills you. Zhao Sicheng said secretly, quickly pinching the Ding Jue, Qiankun Ding suddenly turned over, with three feet facing up and the mouth of the Ding mouth facing down.
"Close!"
Diablo has been through a lot of battles, and when he sees a strange artifact crashing into him, he knows that something is wrong.
"Powerful Destruction!"
"Bang!" Diablo's strongest magic technique, "Mighty Destruction Technique", hit the Qiankun Ding, but it was like hitting a bell, shaking the earth as if the sky was falling apart, Zhao Sicheng only felt that his chest was hit by a mountain, if it wasn't for the strength of his soul, he would have fainted at this time.
Zhao Sicheng continued to pinch his hand to control the Qiankun Ding, but his right hand trembled involuntarily, "I won't give up, I won't give up......"
Zhao Sicheng tried his best to command Qiankun Ding, and shouted: "Close!"
"Dark Honkai Technique, Shock!"
Diablo has a tribulation at this time, and if the "Powerful Destruction Technique" just now is the main god body of Diablo, it is no problem to use it more than a dozen times in a row, but the god level that is helplessly possessed is too fragile, and the meridians of this body will be broken in one move. However, the kid didn't die after taking a blow from himself, which made Diablo a little interested.
"Sleepy!" The 129,600 magic circles depicted in the Qiankun Ding were by no means understandable to the indigenous gods of this world.
Qiankun Ding rotated slowly, bringing up a purple halo, and the middle-aged man was entangled in the halo.
"What?" Diablo's voice finally carried a hint of horror: "This is impossible, my divine power can spread to all walks of life, why can't I sense the body?"
"The deity said that you are destined to fall, go in!"
With a "whoosh", the middle-aged man was finally accepted into Qiankun Ding.
I saw that Zhao Sicheng's mouth opened slightly, and he spit out a dark purple magic fire, which seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact, it flew to the bottom of Qiankun Ding in an instant.
"Diablo, enjoy! Refine!" Zhao Sicheng is a demon venerable, not a saint, and he can finally take revenge at this time. With the word "refining", the dark purple magic fire soared, and Diablo only felt that the space he was in was dyed dark purple.
"It's a pity that it's a god-level. As soon as the demon fire under Qiankun Ding was urged, the middle-aged man's body was incinerated to the light. Losing her middle-aged god-level body, the goddess felt like she had been stripped of her clothes, which was quite unpleasant.
No wonder Zhao Sicheng said that it was a pity, the god-level is full of treasures, not to mention the energy contained in the blood of the god-level, the god-level soul can refine the god-level "Soul Nourishing Pill", and the necromancer can make the god-level bones into god-level skeletons, and the god-level long vitality is the best medicine to treat Si Shuang......
In Zhao Sicheng's opinion, no matter how precious the middle-aged god-level is, it can't compare to a trace of the soul of Diablo. The middle-aged god-level can only refine the god-level "Soul Nourishing Pill", but a wisp of the Divine Soul of the Diablo God can refine the "Soul Nourishing Pill" but can make the god-level master lightly become a god.
However, using Diablo's divine soul to refine the "Soul Nourishing Pill" is definitely a tyrannical thing, Diablo forced Zhao Sicheng so badly, how could Zhao Sicheng make him feel better? Zhao Sicheng wanted the gods of this world to know what the consequences would be if a trace of soul fell into the hands of a demon cultivator. Now, first refine the soul of Diablo.
"X, how is it a woman!"
Removed the middle-aged god-level that was an eyesore, and finally saw the true face of Diablo Lushan. Although Diablo has shoulder-length middle hair, his graceful body, hips, willow waist, beautiful legs, and upright twin peaks all show that Diablo is a goddess.
It's a pity that the Dark Goddess is not very peaceful at this time, and she shows her destructive attributes all the time. If it weren't for the fact that the injury was too serious, Zhao Sicheng would have liked to play with the Dark Goddess for a while and tease the Goddess, how carefree he was. Now he can only take out the last Yuan Crystal Coin on his body and start healing.
"Let this god out, otherwise you will destroy the plane you are in......" The goddess was angry, how many thousands of years, the number of times the goddess could be injured was very small, not to mention being captured alive, even if there was only a trace of the projection of the divine soul, the goddess could not bear it.
"A woman is so fierce, she will definitely not be able to get married, so the deity will reluctantly take you in. "The underground movement is inconvenient, Zhao Sicheng can only hold Yuanjing in his hand, put on a five-hearted posture, and slowly heal his injuries.
The dark goddess who was being teased heard Zhao Sicheng's words and went straight away, but the Qiankun Ding became its own, and the Ding contained tens of thousands of refining spaces, and the dark goddess's soul could not penetrate the countless spaces in the Qiankun Ding, sensed her true body, and borrowed strength from her real body.
"Bastard, I'm going to break you into pieces, and I dare to fight the idea of this god...... I'm......"
"Woman, you're arguing to death. At this time, Zhao Sicheng was healing, and Diablo was really noisy Zhao Sicheng's head. A wisp of demonic fire swept through Diablo, and Diablo was quiet. is worthy of being the main god, the pain of the demon fire burning the soul is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, but this woman actually resisted without saying a word, even if Zhao Sicheng took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, and only used a wisp of demon fire, it was indeed amazing.
The Dark Goddess pursed her lips and began to demonstrate in her mind how to escape, without the support of the Godhead, the main god's ability to deduce is definitely not something that the minor god can imagine. The dignified and secretly the main god actually wanted to use the word escape, which made the goddess who was not very open-minded extremely unhappy.
Healing is a boring process, but fortunately, Diablo can provide Zhao Sicheng with a little fun. Seeing that the goddess who had been injured by the formation of Qiankun Ding became more and more careful, the depressed mood of being chased and killed to vomiting blood was soothed a lot, and a good mood helped to heal.
Ten days later
The injury from being beaten by Diablo finally healed a lot, and the corners of Zhao Sicheng's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and he held Qiankun Ding's ears with both hands.
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