Chapter 335: Diablo Descends

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A year and a half, Zhao Sicheng thought that only half a year had passed in the God Realm, but he didn't expect that a year and a half had passed, so Zhao Sicheng had reached the age of 16 at this time.

Time is running out, and it's less than two years before the return of all walks of life.

"Dad, Mom, Sicheng will go to the palace first and ask the emperor's brother what it means to surround the gate like this. ”

"Sicheng ......" Zhao Yuanzheng paused for a moment before saying: "He is Brother Ling after all." ”

"Hey. Zhao Sicheng sighed secretly in his heart, Zhao Yuanzheng was too soft-hearted, and he was destined not to be the emperor.

......

"This kid. ”

"Dad, don't worry, the third brother will be fine. ”

Zhao Yuanzheng looked at Zhao Sishuang, not knowing why his daughter was always so indifferent. Well, Zhao Yuanzheng admits that he is not as stable as his daughter. A demonic son has made Zhao Yuanzheng Yali very big, plus a demonic daughter...... Yali Mountain is large. Bursting into tears, the other two sons were not worried, one ran away from home while playing, and the other refused to get married, Zhao Yuanzheng felt that he was the hardest father in the entire continent.

Zhao Yuanzheng coughed lightly twice: "Ahem, Shuang'er, your eyes?"

Although his eyes were closed, Zhao Sishuang's head still tilted in the direction of Ye Xi'er: "When will the prince be able to rescue his mother." ”

"Hmph!" Ye Xi'er snorted coldly, and was about to leave with a flick of her sleeves.

Zhao Yuanzheng immediately pulled it up: "Xi'er, listen to my explanation." ”

Zhao Yuanzheng burst into tears, too wretched. There is no family status at all.

......

Thunder Palace, Zhao Sicheng is very familiar, and his spiritual power locks on the emperor's brother and cuts through the space. Go straight to the target.

"Who?"

"The reaction is very fast, it is worthy of being a magician at the peak of the lower gods, well, let the deity take a good look, it turns out to be a priest, and you are the priest of the fallen goddess?" Zhao Sicheng looked at the black-clothed old man in front of him.

This god-level priest's spiritual power has reached the limit of the next god, but unfortunately, it is a hundred times more difficult for a priest to become a god than a samurai, and the god needs the priest to spread the faith for himself. Instead of the gods carving up their own faith.

Zhao Siqian on the throne saw Zhao Sicheng as if he saw the undead. Zhao Siqian has been an emperor for more than ten years, and his smile is not devoid of majesty: "Little brother, you are here." ”

Zhao Sicheng also smiled and said, "Brother Emperor." I just came back from the God Realm to see Ling, didn't I feel pleasantly surprised? ”

The perception of the old man in black was so keen, hearing the chill in Zhao Sicheng's voice was like blowing up his hair. At the same time, he also looked at Zhao Sicheng. This is the legendary reincarnation of the god of ancient knowledge.

Zhao Siqian knew that he was surprised, but he was not happy: "With the strength of the younger brother, this trip will definitely be fruitful." ”

Zhao Sicheng shook his head lightly: "Brother Emperor guessed wrong, this trip to the God Realm has not gained much." The younger brother couldn't even take out gifts for a few students, but ......"

Speaking of the word "but". Zhao Sicheng showed an evil smile, looking at the more than a dozen god-level people who did not belong to the Zhao family: "You can just be a gift......

"Pretending. Medusa's Gift!"

Medusa's gift, named Gift, is actually a poisonous snake, with a turquoise green glow in the black poisonous smoke, which is actually a mixed snake venom. The goddess Medusa is really poisonous, the Thunder Palace is a level 7 anti-demon building, but this level 7 anti-demon building has no defense against Medusa's gifts, and a large black hole immediately formed in the place where it was stained with poison, and the toxin spread to all sides like an infection.

"That's a good move. Before Zhao Sicheng's words fell, six black shadows disappeared into the palace out of thin air.

The move of the "Shadow Attack" assassin, the god-level assassin is almost integrated with the space, and only reveals his body when he kills with one hit. However, Zhao Sicheng is the ancestor of sneak attacks, and playing assassination in front of Zhao Sicheng is really a bit self-defeating.

The low-grade artifact short sword in the assassin's hand stabbed Zhao Sicheng, with a trace of contempt on his face, and a trace of greed, the god of knowledge is indeed one of the few top-grade gods who are not good at fighting, so easy for the godhead to get his hands. Seeing that an ancient godhead was about to arrive, the Assassin could only feel his blood boiling.

"Ahh Seeing that Zhao Sicheng's standard nobleman's neck was unharmed, the assassin's blood was instantly extinguished.

"Oh no!" the brain reacted badly, and the body was no longer able to react.

"Choke!" sounded, like a moment, and like a year.

Zhao Sicheng broke the silence: "You guys are out." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Sicheng grabbed the void three times with his right hand, grabbed the eight god levels that had just attacked him out of the shadows, and stuffed them into the Qiankun Ding together. Eight god-level shots at the same time, even Zhao Sicheng's skin can't be broken, this kind of small foot that relies on the divine power of the gods to forcibly improve, Zhao Sicheng is not in the mood to play with them.

"His Highness Alofil is really powerful, but ...... According to the old man's observation, His Highness's strength should not have fully recovered, right?" The old priest flicked the scepter in his hand, calmly and elegantly, and silently released a dark divine magic enchantment.

It's a pity that the old priest's small actions seem naΓ―ve and ridiculous in Zhao Sicheng's eyes: "Ling's strength is cultivated by himself!?"

The old priest straightened his clothes and said with a somewhat humble expression: "Your Highness is an ancient god who has been blessed by the God of Creation, and it is an honor for you to be appreciated by Your Highness. ”

The old priest spoke without leaking, but Zhao Sicheng saw that the old priest did not forget to arrange magic traps when he spoke, and he couldn't help but show a playful look. Usually, Zhao Sicheng has always set up a series of traps to yin others, but now it is really interesting to see that someone actually arranges a series of traps to yin himself.

"Old man, when will your trap be solved?"

The old priest was really a very person, and when he heard Zhao Sicheng's question, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but he set up an exemplary trap openly, and replied: "It will take a while." ”

If ordinary people heard the old pastor's provocative answer, they would have been furious, but Zhao Sicheng was very well cultivated. The law of time has sensed, and Zhao Sicheng has a hunch that this group of mysterious people who are trying to dominate the Thunder Empire must have a powerful backhand. It's just that the old priest has a thick face and a black heart, and he is on par with the old man Antonio, and these old god-level people really don't have anyone who is easy to get along with.

Zhao Sicheng raised his head and said, "Use your most powerful move, if you miss this time, you won't have a chance next time." ”

Saying that, Zhao Sicheng's eyes showed a cold light, and Zhao Sicheng would not give the mysterious people a second chance and let them besiege their nest.

Since Zhao Sicheng entrusted him to the big one, the old priest was not polite, I saw that there were 17 more god-level people behind the old pastor in an instant, and when I saw the extra 17 god-level black-clothed people, I fell into Zhao Sicheng's arms, these god-level people were hidden in the palace somewhere to cultivate, and they rushed over after receiving the old priest's summons.

The 18 god-level chanted an obscure incantation together, which turned out to be an unheard of language in the Yuanjing Continent, and Zhao Sicheng always felt that this language seemed to have been heard.

However, at this time, Zhao Sicheng could no longer be allowed to think about the source of the spell, and more and more saint levels came when he heard the news.

"Zheng ......" was pulled by the old priest, and the god-level collectively made a sound similar to plucking the strings, and the magic traps arranged by the old priest were finally activated. I saw that six black holes appeared in the six places of the palace in an instant, and the six black holes were connected to form the shape of a six-pointed star array. It was worthy of a magic trap that required 18 god-level people to arrange, and the black hole instantly engulfed the entire palace, and spread outward at the speed of light, until it enveloped the entire Thunder Imperial Capital.

The imperial capital suddenly turned from day to night, as if the end of the world was coming, and it was pitch black everywhere, and you couldn't see your fingers. The sudden vision caused panic among the people in the Thunder Imperial Capital.

The bloodthirsty sword was suspended above his head, and of course Zhao Sicheng would not be frightened by magic traps like ordinary people, but the words of the old priest really scared Zhao Sicheng: "Great Diablo, your humble servant, I respectfully invite you to come." ”

Fighting with the princess of King Shen in the Divine Tomb Sealing God Realm, Zhao Sicheng suffered a lot of internal injuries, and now he is suppressed by magic skills, thinking that it will not be a problem to solve a few god levels, but he didn't expect this group of crazy people to actually move out the main gods. The 18 god-level people put their hands on their shoulders one by one, so that they were clearly transmitting energy to each other. It's just that the object of the energy delivery is not the old priest, but a middle-aged man with pure dark energy.

"Who summoned my projection?" the middle-aged man spoke, releasing the coercion of the main god level.

All the forces present on the old priest's side knelt down, with a fanatical look on their faces, and the praise of the gods came out of everyone's mouths, and with the praise, Diablo, who had absorbed the power of faith, had a slight increase in strength.

"Projection? Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that it was a projection, not Diablo's true body. It was extremely difficult for the god Zhao Sicheng to kill, not to mention the dark main god whose name resounded in everyone's face. If the true body of Diablo God descended on the Yuanjing Continent, Zhao Sicheng would only be able to run away with his family.

However, how can the indigenous gods of the divine realm like to go into battle shirtless in person? They don't send a divine envoy or a god or something to warm up first, the divine envoy and the god are defeated, and the main god is in battle, in case the main god is defeated, wouldn't there be no way out?

"My lord, the old slave has discovered the godhead of His Highness Alofil, the ancient god of knowledge, in this plane, and that godhead is in him. Although he was in a magic trap, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but the old priest could be seen pointing at Zhao Sicheng at the scene.

"What about the Holy Maiden, why is it that the carrier of this god is not a holy woman, but a filthy old man? You all deserve to die, and let the old man be the carrier of this god. However, for the sake of the ancient godhead, let's spare them first. "Diablo is furious.

It's no wonder that letting the soul of a delicate goddess enter the body of an old man with a dirty head full of dirty thoughts, the heart of the dark goddess is indescribably disgusting. Although the projection only has a trace of soul, even if it is completely annihilated, the dark goddess will only have a headache, but when she sees the old man with a dirty head full of thoughts, the goddess can't wait to throw this guy into the abyss.

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